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People come and go on the streets of Guobei County, and they are very lively, as if they don't feel the impending crisis.

Ning Caichen was wearing a simple shirt, a literary hat, and a book frame on his back, and when he walked on the street, he saw a painting stall next to him, and only saw a picture of a beautiful woman.

"It's so drawn! One stroke at a time outlines an elegant and vulgar beauty, lifelike, vivid, really superb. Ning Caichen couldn't help but admire.

There was a big mole on his face, and the man who looked a little obscene smiled and said, "This son, you really have good taste!" It is indeed a masterpiece, or buy a painting and take it back to enjoy it slowly. ”

"Hey! Hey! The boss is joking! Now that I'm penniless, I don't even have a coil, how can I have money to buy paintings. Ning Caichen shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said.

"Cut! High taste, low status, and fart. The thief of the painting seller glanced at Ning Caichen with slippery eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed disdain.

……

Ning Caichen shook his head, and went to collect the accounts one by one with the broken account books, but unfortunately the final result was the same.

As the sun went down, a dark cloud drifted across the sky and slowly dimmed.

Ning Caichen looked up at the sky and muttered, "Hey! This day was busy in vain, only received a tael of silver, not even enough money for food, and now the sky is gradually darkening, should go to Lanruo Temple to stay for one night. ”

The forest at night was too quiet, the original sound of the wind and the sound of cicadas seemed to have disappeared, only a few bird whimpering sounds diffused from time to time in the empty air with the smell of blood, which seemed to be the last struggle of life, and seemed to be a cry for help before death.

The dark clouds obscured the moon, and in the final brewing, the whole land was shrouded in darkness, and the original teeth and claws of the woods were soaked in a dead light, and they seemed so depressing. In the night sky, a ray of light pierced through the dense dead branches and leaves of the trees and reflected in the pupils of a bird.

"Whew! Oh! ”

The wind gusted, and there was a terrifying wolf howl, and the terrifying forest flickered with many dark lights.

Ning Caichen carried a large lantern and looked at the surrounding environment in fear.

"Whew!"

A tall and cunning wild wolf's eyes flickered with a dark light, and his tongue kept saliva and stared greedily at Ning Caichen.

"Such a big wolf?" Ning Caichen's face was a little flustered, and his legs ran quickly.

"Hey! Even if he has Haoran righteousness to protect himself, he is still an ordinary person after all! The breeze from the hidden darkness slowly came out and sighed.

Qingfeng picked up a small pebble and shot it quickly with his power.

I saw a small blood hole in the wolf's head, and his body kept twitching, and he slowly fell.

Qingfeng glanced at it indifferently, without any expression, this is just a little bigger than an ordinary wild wolf, or it belongs to the spirit level, not a monster, and it is normal to kill in one hit.

Ning Caichen ran to Lanruo Temple in a panic.

I saw that Lanruo Temple was covered with dust, and there was a cracked Buddha statue in the hall, surrounded by cobwebs.

"Hey! It's been a long time since anyone came to live in this temple! Ning Caichen looked up and observed.

Ning Caichen walked to a room, cleaned up the dust, laid the floor, and prepared to glue the ledger.

"Yan Chixia, you ran there, you think you just need to hide, we have to fight a decisive battle to see who is the immortal in the sword." One was wearing a blue shirt, his face was thin, his eyes exuded a hint of sword intent, and he shouted with a Qingfeng sword in his hand.

Qingfeng frowned, Yan Chixia was not in Lanruo Temple, and the Xiahou swordsman was still looking for it, it seems that the inertia of the plot is really big.

Xiahou Swordsman is only the strength of the grandmaster (third-order intermediate), how can he have the courage to compete with Yan Chixia and compete for the title of "Sword Immortal".

It seems that it is possible that Yan Chixia is hiding her identity as a cultivator.

……

In the dark depths of Lanruo Temple, the thousand-year-old tree demon was dressed in dark red flowers, with silver comb-shaped jewelry on his head, hunched over, old dragon bell, long pointed nails licked his blood-red lips, and said in a strange way: "There is another delicacy, a scholar, a swordsman, an interesting combination."

Xiao Qian, you go and seduce that swordsman. ”

"Yes, Grandma." Nie Xiaoqian replied.

This is the task that grandma commands, whether you want to or not, you must seduce men and lower their vigilance.

"Yan Chixia, you coward, don't come out soon."

Xiahou roared, exuding a strong sword intent, and many leaves fell around him, and the trees were covered with sword marks.

Qingfeng sighed secretly: "The strength is good, but it's a pity that people are a little stupid!" I don't observe the surrounding environment, so it's strange that I don't know what the thousand-year-old dryad grandmother is, no wonder it's a supporting role who just appeared and received a bento. ”

Ning Caichen heard the roar outside, and came out to see the leaves falling like snowflakes, a sword aura crossed the scalp, touched his hand, his scalp was cold, and he was terrified: "There is no Yan Chixia here, I live here alone." ”

Xia Hou turned his head and his eyes were full of evil energy, and a sharp sword pointed at the tip of Ning Caichen's nose: "What did you say?" Yan Chixia is not there. ”

"Yes, yes." Ning Caichen felt the chill emanating from the sword, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

"Hero, if you want to find Yan Chixia, then go! Don't be angry with these innocent trees, you must know that releasing sword qi indiscriminately will hurt the flowers and plants.

They also have life and the right to live, and they should not be innocently harmed.

You must know that love is eternal in this world, this is the world of love, not the world of swords, we must use love to influence this world. ”

Xia Hou snorted coldly and turned to leave: "Go to your mother's world of love." ”

Ning Caichen was soaked, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and patted his chest: "It's too thrilling." ”

Qingfeng, who was hiding in the shadows, held back his smile: "It seems that this Ning Caichen is quite funny, making up strange theories at a moment of crisis." ”

Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Xia Hou's back, and finally decided to follow him.

Ning Caichen is not in danger for the time being, but Xiahou Swordsman is in danger, Qingfeng tries to save him, so as to increase his strength.

"Damn, bad luck! There is not a single family in this barren mountain range. Xiahou muttered.

"Whew!"

"Huh! Wild wolf, this is a blessing. ”

The sword flashed, and a blood mark flowed from the wolf's neck, and he lay on the ground.

Xia Hou skillfully forked the wolf with a wooden stick and lit a torch.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

A flame burned, scorching the wolf on the outside and tender on the inside, and a faint fragrance wafted around.

Xia Hou tore off the wolf's thigh and took a bite: "Wow! Not bad. ”

"Boom!"

The water is sparkling, and the moonlight from the sky shines on the water surface to create waves.

"Huh!"

Xia Hou turned his head and found a faint figure on the surface of the lake, and couldn't help but be curious.

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