Looking at the silence around him, Ning Caichen took the qin in his arms and ran towards the woods. And as he ran, he looked around.

"Ahh Ning Caichen, who was looking back, was startled by the woman in white who suddenly appeared in front of him after turning his head.

"What are you doing with me?" The woman in white asked indifferently at Ning Caichen.

"Girl, your piano!" Ning Caichen said with a smirk like the piano in his hand.

"Come with me, it's not safe here." The woman in white looked at the guqin in Ning Caichen's hand and pulled him to the side.

Ning Caichen, who was holding the guqin, asked as he ran; "Girl, what are we running?"

"There's a bad guy chasing me, and if I don't run, I'll die." The woman in white turned around and said hurriedly.

"What bad guys? There's nothing here! Ning Caichen looked at the quiet woods and said strangely.

Because she couldn't give up the fat in her hand, the woman in white said while pulling Ning Caichen; "It's the bearded man in Lanruo Temple, he's so fierce. If we are seen by him, we will die. ”

When Ning Caichen heard this, he immediately agreed and said; "Bearded! Isn't that the one who fought the sword in Lanruo Temple today! Well, you have to be careful, I know he's not a good guy when I look at him. After saying this, Ning Caichen thought for a while and said; In this way, it is inconvenient for you to be a woman, and it will be troublesome to be caught by him. I'll lure him away in a moment, and you can escape. ”

The woman in white looked at the guqin handed by Ning Caichen, looked at Ning Caichen deeply, and said; "Scholar, you are such a good person."

Ning Caichen picked up a wooden stick from the ground and urged; "Don't talk about that, you can go quickly."

looked at Ning Caichen, who looked scared, but still wanted to go first. The woman in white nodded, and then said seriously; "Childe, my name is Nie Xiaoqian, thank you today, because you are a really good person. Don't come here in Lanruo Temple in the future, it's not safe here. ”

"Ha, ha, ha, ha! I'll see where you're going! With a burst of laughter, Yan Chixia fell from the sky and slashed her sword towards Nie Xiaoqian.

"Stop, I won't let you hurt her." Regarding Yan Chixia's sword light, Ning Caichen directly opened his hands and protected Xiao Qian behind him. And Nie Xiaoqian, who was on the side, also ran directly towards the woods after seeing Yan Chixia appear.

"What a useless scholar, go aside." Watching Ning Caichen's movements, Yan Chixia hurriedly withdrew the sword, and then pushed Ning Caichen to chase in the direction where Xiao Qian disappeared.

After chasing in the woods for a while, Yan Chixia looked at Nie Xiaoqian, who was getting closer and closer, and casually pulled out a golden needle and shot it towards Nie Xiaoqian, who was panicked.

With a bang, the golden needle shot out by Yan Chixia was blocked by the small tree that suddenly came out. Yan Chixia looked at the small tree that suddenly appeared, holding a sword in one hand and looking around solemnly in the other.

"Hehe, stinky old man, we all want to live here. And I've killed all the damned people, and now you're chasing after my maid, do you have to share the rank with me? ”

With the voice of a man and a woman around. Yan Chixia also replied loudly; "Phew, who can't get along with you! I'm hiding in this place where birds don't, just to get away from those grievances, do you think I want to meddle with your business? ”

With Yan Chixia's words, the surrounding thought of the mixed voice of men and women; "In that case, then we are still in the same way. Forget it, I'm not a stingy person, so I won't worry about you today. ”

When Yan Chixia heard that this monster of unknown origin actually wanted to call herself a brother, she immediately said angrily; "Phew, phew, phew. Like-minded people! You big-headed ghost! I don't care if you kill those bad guys, anyway, as long as you dare to kill a good guy, I will definitely not let you go. ”

"Hehe, the mountains don't turn around, old Taoist, let's see." Grandma Tree, who was hidden in the darkness, disappeared after saying this.

"Hmph, let's see, we'll see, you're afraid of you!" After Yan Chixia finished speaking, she pulled her golden needle from the tree, and then disappeared into the night.

"Master, master, you can't drink anymore!" In the county office, the head of the arrester who was in charge of escorting the prisoner car said to Zhu Kunming, who kept drinking.

"Good wine! This aged bamboo leaf green is worthy of being one of the top ten famous wines in ancient and modern times! What a wine, what a wine! Zhu Kunming ate the chicken leg in a daze, then raised the wine jar beside him and drank it in a big gulp.

Looking at Zhu Kunming, who did not pause at all in his hand, he said to the master on the side; "Master Zhao, please persuade the master, although this wine is a good wine, you can't drink it like this! You see, the master has drunk four jars, and he is already drunk and can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest! ”

Master Zhao looked at the several empty wine jars placed on the side, and reprimanded the headhunter; "Wang Zhutou, it's not all about you! Originally, our lord was addicted to alcohol, and you also said that in the wine cellar of the county government, there are bamboo leaves that have sunk for decades. Look at this time, the lord is happy, but he is also confused! ”

Wang Zhutou listened to the reprimand in his ear, and couldn't help but feel very aggrieved, because he didn't expect Zhu Kunming to drink so violently and so quickly.

"Master, although this is good wine, but now that you are drunk, don't drink it again!" Wang Zhutou stepped forward and whispered persuasion.

"Huh!" Zhu Kunming burped, and then looked at the head catcher in front of him drunkenly.

In fact, Zhu Kunming already loves to drink, but when he heard that there was a treasure of bamboo leaves for nearly a hundred years, he was even more overjoyed. So as soon as he took a sip of this bamboo leaf green, Zhu Kunming immediately felt an indescribable sense of comfort all over his body. So Zhu Kunming, who had an amazing amount of alcohol, took out a few jars without hesitation, and then asked the back kitchen to prepare a few wine and dishes, and just ate and drank.

Zhu Kunming, who was eating roast chicken and drinking fine wine, was more and more happy, and the more he drank, the happier he became. In this way, the four altars and dozens of catties of old wine went down, even with Zhu Kun's body and the amount of wine, he couldn't help but drink numb.

Zhu Kunming, who drank away the troubles and drank the pride, staggered to his feet, and then pulled out the sword at his waist, and danced the sword in the lobby.

Looking at Zhu Kunming, who was dancing with a sword, Wang Zhutou and Master Zhao glanced at each other and smiled bitterly one after another.

"Master, you're drunk, you better go back and rest early!" Master Zhao said with an embarrassed face.

"Nonsense, drunk! What does it mean to be drunk! Sir, I've never been drunk when I drink. After Zhu Kunming heard this, he pointed the tip of his sword on the ground and said staggeringly.

(End of chapter)