Chapter 118: Xiahou is killed

"What are you afraid of! I couldn't beat that prefectural order because he was human. I have practiced in Kunlun Mountain for many years, and these ghosts are by no means my opponents. Saying this, Yiye Zhiqiu grabbed Ning Caichen in his hand, and then strode into the room facing the door.

"Wow! It's so clean, and I don't know who cleaned it up! After putting down Ning Caichen in his hand, Yiye Zhiqiu followed the light outside the window and said strangely to the clean room.

"Yes! I think someone has lived here! You see, even the charcoal for the fire is ready! Ning Caichen looked at the timber arranged on the ground, and also agreed.

After Yiye Zhiqiu sat on the ground, he took off the armor on his body to check the wound on his chest while complaining; "Alas! I didn't get it after a tiring day, but I was cut with a sword! I'm really unlucky to be home today! After saying this, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly stretched out his palm and stopped Ning Caichen, who wanted to lie beside him.

"What are you doing!" Ning Caichen, who had been walking for a day, asked with a tired face after seeing Yiye Zhiqiu's movements.

Yiye Zhiqiu grabbed the bamboo basket on Ning Caichen's body, then pointed to the room beside him, and said in a tone that could not be refused; "I'll start with it, I don't have a penchant for sleeping in the same room with men, I think you better go sleep next door, which will be better for our reputation."

"If you want to go by yourself, I carried you away for an afternoon, and I didn't have any strength at all." Ning Caichen said, untied the rope tied to the bamboo basket on his body, and then fell to the ground.

"If you don't go, I'll go, I'm really afraid of you!" Yiye Zhiqiu looked at Ning Caichen, who was motionless, put the bamboo basket aside, and then walked towards the next room.

"Hey, hey! You're really gone! It's not safe here! What should I do if it's really haunted? Seeing Yiye Zhiqiu walking out of the door quickly, Ning Caichen sat up and shouted loudly.

After coming to the next room, he didn't clean up the ground, just lay on the ground like this, and said vaguely; "You scholars who read the books of the sages are the most shameless! Then, for the sake of my own reputation, when there are really ghosts, you just need to call me loudly, and don't come over casually when you sleep. ”

Ning Caichen listened, shook his head helplessly, and then took out an oil lamp from the bamboo basket. After lighting the oil lamp, Ning Caichen lay on the ground, followed the light of the oil lamp, looked at the books he carried with him, and prepared for the entrance examination in Beijing.

Xiahou swordsman, who was stabbed in the arm by Yan Chixia's sword, came to the river to clean his wounds with unwillingness in his heart.

"Fighting swords, fighting swords, I don't believe you Yan Chixia, you can always fight me! Hmph, I must win, I will never be willing to be the second swordsman in the world. Xiahou swordsman swore an oath while cleaning his wounds.

"Hmmm! What was that? Xiahou Swordsman, who was bandaging his wounds, listened to the laughter that suddenly came into his ears, looked up, and saw at a glance a beautiful woman in white who was playing in the water in the distance.

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Xiahou swordsman swallowed and spat at the mouth, then threw the white cloth in his hand and swam towards the beauty playing in the water.

"Beauty alone! How lonely it is! Let's let my brother rub your back! Xiahou Swordsman looked at the woman in white in front of him and laughed.

"You're chasing me! Chase me, and people will depend on you for everything. The beautiful woman in white looked at the Xiahou swordsman who pounced, turned around and ran towards the shore, and laughed as she ran.

"Haha, okay. It's fun, I like it! Xiahou Swordsman looked at the woman in white who ran to the shore, and also swam towards the shore quickly.

"I've caught you, tell me, what's your name?" Xiahou swordsman hugged the woman in white in his arms, and then kissed the woman's neck.

"My name is Xiaoqian, Nie Xiaoqian." After hearing this, the woman in white said with a smile. And with the crisp laughter, the small silver bell on Xiao Qian's bare feet also made a bell.

"Bell, bell, bell, bell." Originally, the wind chimes that were still outside Lanruo Temple suddenly moved without wind and made a rapid sound.

"There's a monster making trouble!" Listening to the copper bell in her ears, Yan Chixia suddenly opened her eyes and shouted in a low voice.

At this time, Yiye Zhiqiu on the other side also opened his eyes suddenly from his deafening snoring.

Yan Chixia grabbed the sword beside her, then jumped out directly from the second floor, and walked towards the place where there was a strange movement with a volley step.

With Yan Chixia leaving, Yiye Zhiqiu also closed his eyes and kept twitching with his nose, as if he was sniffing something.

Yiye Zhiqiu, who sniffed for a while, suddenly opened his eyes, then put the sword on his back and quickly rushed out of the room. After rushing out of the room, he shouted to Ning Caichen's room on the side; "Scholar, take care of yourself, there are demons making trouble outside, I'm going to go to subdue demons and eliminate demons." After saying this, Yiye Zhiqiu plunged into the soil and disappeared.

"Ahh Devil! It can't be true, right? Ning Caichen, who was reading a book, hurriedly ran out of the room after hearing it, but at this time, there was still a figure of Ye Zhiqiu.

"Brother Xiahou, Brother Xiahou!" Yan Chixia, who came to the river, looked at the dried corpse dressed in black on the ground, and shook her head silently.

Yan Chixia stepped forward to look at the corpse of Xiahou Swordsman, and found that he had already been sucked dry of the essence blood of his body by the monster, and only the appearance of a dried corpse remained. Looking at the fate of Xiahou Swordsman, Yan Chixia, who was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, couldn't help but say regretfully; "Brother Xiahou! You fought against me everywhere during your lifetime, and pursued the vanity of being the best in the world! But look at what you've left so far! It's not that I'm going to bury you! After Yan Chixia finished speaking, she sighed and hugged the corpse of Xiahou Swordsman.

And just after Yan Chixia held the corpse of Xiahou Swordsman and took two steps forward, Xiahou Swordsman, who had been sucked dry, suddenly moved, and grabbed Yan Chixia's neck with his dry palm.

"Ahh You don't change your life, you want to fight me even if you die! Yan Chixia, who said this, pushed his head with one hand as Xiahou swordsman moved. With the other hand, he flipped over the cloth bag pinned to his waist, revealing the rows of gold needles on the cloth bag. Yan Chixia quickly pulled out a golden needle from it and stabbed it fiercely into Xiahou Swordsman's head.

The Xiahou swordsman who was stabbed by the golden needle was directly bounced out by the golden light emitted from it. Looking at the Xiahou swordsman struggling on the ground, Yan Chixia put her hand into the cloth bag and took out a rune full of runes from it.

(End of chapter)