Chapter 117: The Two Great Swordsmen

"There's a wolf!" Ning Caichen, who was standing still, came to his heart, exclaimed, and then ran towards Yiye Zhiqiu in a panic, and shouted as he ran; "Wait for me, Zhiqiu, you wait for me! My name is Ning Caichen, and I am a Xiucai who plans to go to Beijing to catch the exam. ”

In this way, with loud shouts, the two finally arrived at Lanruo Temple before dark.

"It's so eerie here!" Ning Caichen looked at the stone statue in the temple and said to Yiye Zhiqiu, who was walking in front.

"I'm afraid of something! I'm a mage, and I'm here to catch these demons and monsters. Yiye Zhiqiu listened, grabbed Ning Caichen in front of him, and said unhappily.

Ning Caichen looked at Zhiqiu behind him and asked suspiciously; "What the hell are you doing! You can't even beat the county order called Zhu Kunming, can you deal with those demons? ”

"Hmph, these are two different things, okay! The spells I learned were against demons, and dealing with people wasn't what I was best at. After saying this, Yiye Zhiqiu stroked the sword wound on his chest and said admiringly;" But although that county order is a bit of a jerk, his kung fu is really not simple! Not only are you not afraid of my spells! And he has a lot of combat experience over me, so he must be a master of a hundred battles. ”

After saying this, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly said to Ning Caichen with a straight face; "Ning Caichen, thank you today."

Ning Caichen was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and said; "Isn't it! That's so official! Let me start with it, I only have three steamed buns on me, which I bought with the only three cents on me, and I still have to rely on them to live. Ning Caichen, who said this, looked at Ye Zhiqiu with a smile on his face and said;" Okay, okay. Then, give you one, I'll keep two, that's all we can do. Ning Caichen said, took out three steamed buns, and handed one to Yiye Zhiqiu.

"Yikes!" With an angry roar, just as Ning Caichen and the others had just entered the Lanruo Temple, two figures fell from the sky and quickly fought together.

"Who?" Yiye Zhiqiu protected Ning Caichen behind him and drew his sword.

"Ding, ding, ding." The figure falling from the sky did not answer Yiye Zhiqiu's words, but fought together with swords.

The two swordsmen, one dressed in black, wore a golden armor draped over his body. The other was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with a thick beard on the side of his face.

In this way, the two of them kept fighting as if no one was big next to them, and their bodies were like ghosts, quickly changing directions.

"Drink!" After fighting for a while, the two roared at the same time and flew into the sky together. After the two figures crossed, the bearded man and the black-clothed swordsman faced each other and stood in the abandoned garden of Lanruo Temple, raising their swords and facing each other.

"I'll just say you can't! Now believe it! After saying this, the bearded man looked at the black-clothed swordsman with blood on his arm and an unwilling face, and then smiled; Brother Xiahou, you and I have fought for seven years, and you have lost for seven years. You're so patient! Wherever I hide, you will chase after you, and even in this eerie and terrifying Lanruo Temple, you will find out! ”

The black-clothed swordsman swept his eyes, and Yiye Zhiqiu and Ning Caichen, who were hiding on the side, then said to Yan Chixia; "Yan Chixia, I can't imagine that you just stayed here for one night, and you actually sharpened your sword even more!"

"It's not." When Yan Chixia heard it, she said in denial; "The reason why I am better than you is because you waste your time all day, your ambition is too big, and you don't want to make progress. For the sake of the false name of the world's first sword in my hand, the edge is too leaky, and the intentions are not right. The use of the trick is uncertain, the fire is too big, the sword is fast but not accurate, and the sword is panicked but not powerful. I'm just letting you get lucky and win a one-and-a-half-trick, and you won't be able to make any climate. ”

"You..."After hearing Yan Chixia's words, Xiahou Jian trembled politely, and said resentfully in his mouth; I'm here to compete with you, not to listen to your reasoning, don't fake with me, I don't believe I won't be able to beat you. ”

Looking at the two swordsmen in front of him, Ning Caichen, who was hiding behind the stone lion, asked in a low voice to Yi Ye Zhiqiu, who was watching curiously; "These two people seem to be very powerful! The bearded man actually said that he was the number one swordsman in the world! Zhiqiu, do you know, what is their origin? ”

Ye Zhiqiu, who was lying on the stone lion and watching a good show, said without looking back; "I've only been down the mountain for a short time, how can I know about these mortal things! And I'm a mage, I want the four major to be empty, I don't care if he is the first or the first! ”

Yan Chixia looked at the unwilling Xiahou swordsman and said with a smile; "Brother Xiahou, I advise you to practice hard after you go back, and don't chase after me. Because only in this way will you have hope of overcoming me in your next life. As for this life! Hehe, there's no drama. ”

"Humph! The nonsense is endless, this time it only made you win half a move, and I will definitely win it back next time. After Xiahou swordsman's words, he inserted the sword back into the scabbard with a bang, and then turned around and left.

"Go back and practice, if you want to win me, you can only talk about it in the next life!" Yan Chixia looked at the departing Xiahou swordsman with a smile and replied loudly.

After hearing Yan Chixia's words, Xiahou Swordsman paused, and then quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing that the Xiahou swordsman was really gone, the bearded man rolled his eyes and shouted at Ning Caichen and the others who were hiding behind the stone lion; "Who are you? Come out, I see you. ”

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu pulled Ning Caichen out, and then said to Yan Chixia; "I'm a warlock of Kunlun Mountain, and I know the autumn of a leaf, and we are here to stay overnight for free."

"Charlatan!" Yan Chixia looked at Yiye Zhiqiu, nodded, and said; "Since it's a warlock, come in, but I said ugly things ahead, there is a lot of demonic energy here, and ghosts are everywhere, I'm afraid that there will be dirty things out at night to harm people."

"Dirty!" Yiye Zhiqiu listened, smiled disdainfully, and said; "I learn spells to kill demons, if they dare to come out at night to harm people, I will definitely take them."

"I hope you're not talking big, otherwise you won't know how you died when the time comes." Yan Chixia glanced at Ye Zhiqiu with a smug expression, then got up and jumped, and flew directly into the room on the second floor.

Ning Caichen looked at the desolate temple and whispered to Yiye Zhiqiu beside him; "Dude! It's really eerie here! And you're injured right now, so let's move somewhere else. ”

(End of chapter)