Yan Chixia said a few words, and the black-clothed man Xiahou swordsman was speechless, and finally could only put down the cruel words and turned to leave.

"Yan Chixia, I'm here to compete with you, not to listen to your reasoning. Today's skills are not as good as others, come back another day to ask for advice! ”

Feeders are coming! Barren looked at the back of Xiahou Swordsman leaving through the window, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, he won this reward! The shadow floated under his feet, and the next moment the desolation was engulfed, and the whole person disappeared into the room.

The bizarre disappearance of the barren frightened a group of newcomers, and they shouted one by one, which immediately attracted Yan Chixia's attention: "Who? Come out! ”

Yan Chixia lifted the hilt of her sword upside down and cautiously walked towards the east wing, although she didn't notice the demonic energy, but sometimes, people are more terrifying than demons.

"Don't do it! We are innocent! The two newcomers who originally wanted to go out and say a few polite words to Yan Chixia were suffocated by Yan Chixia's sharp sword qi, and they fell backwards with a stream of urine, waving their hands and hurriedly clarifying their identities.

"Ordinary people?" Yan Chixia frowned, stood outside the door and swept into the house, slightly puzzled, these people were dressed strangely, the men had short hair, as if they had been tortured, and some had tattoos, no matter how they looked, they looked like fugitives from the imperial court, but there were men and women, old and young, but they looked like fleeing people.

Such a strange dress made Yan Chixia unsure of their identities, but after making sure that these people were harmless, Yan Chixia also thought: "You guys, if you are just passing by, then leave quickly." ”

"We're here to stay." Liao Lei swallowed his saliva, tried to muster up his courage, and talked to Yan Chixia: "We have been walking for a long time, we are tired and hungry, so we can only stay here. ”

"If you're not afraid of death, stay behind, but don't make a noise about me." Yan Chixia looked Liao Lei up and down, shook her head, warned them, and directly pushed open the door next door and walked in.

It's night!

The night is dark and the wind is high, the stars and the moon are not bright, and there is almost no sound in the Lanruo Temple. In the north room, through the bright windows, you can see that the people inside have not yet fallen asleep.

Fang Sheng did not release the papers, read at night, and from time to time made some scripture notes, in order to successfully pass the children's examination, there was a basin of cold water on the side, and a cloth was placed on it, if he felt sleepy, Fang Sheng washed his face with a cloth dipped in cold water, sobered his mind, and looked extremely hard.

The boring study made Fang Sheng a little drowsy, and soon, he touched his hand to the wet cloth again, and at this time, a gust of wind blew, jingling bells~~~ The bell under the eaves suddenly sounded, and the door was blown open by a strong wind.

Fang Sheng subconsciously looked at the door, only to see a bewitching and charming figure flying wantonly in the courtyard, the jade arms that were as white as lotus roots, like flowers blooming, the slender waist that could be held, like willows writhing, and the cheeks full of charming smiles, with charm and beauty!

Barren mountains, broken temples, dark nights, beauties, all these contrasts are stimulating Fang Sheng's eyes.

"Pap~" The pen in Fang Sheng's hand fell, making a crisp sound, and the beauty in the courtyard also seemed to notice someone peeping, stopped dancing, and walked towards Fang Sheng's wing.

"Xiaosheng took the liberty of disturbing the young lady's dancing." Fang Sheng hurriedly stood up and made a deep gesture towards the beauty.

The beauty didn't speak, smiled stupidly, and walked in front of Fang Sheng, Fang Sheng bent down only to see a pair of jade feet walking towards him, followed by a faint fragrance. A touch of white yarn with the fragrance of beauty floated on Fang Sheng's head, Fang Sheng subconsciously grabbed it, raised his head, the beauty's shy and charming face made Fang Sheng unable to hold it anymore, and pulled it hard, pulling the beauty into his arms, the beauty was not angry, she just looked at Fang Sheng with a smile, causing Fang Sheng to be on fire. He picked up the beauty and walked towards the bed, and hit the desk, but the candlestick was knocked into the basin.

The icy water slowly soaked through the candleshade of the candlestick, and the faint light of the fire flickered and flickered, and then—

Extinguished!

Late at night, the time was near, the newcomer Liao Chong woke up from his sleep, felt very urgent, got up, just pushed open the door, a cool breeze blew in, made him shiver, took a step, looked at the shadow of the courtyard Sensen, retreated, and hurriedly pushed Liao Lei, who was sleeping on the side: "Hey, get up, accompany me to the toilet." ”

"Don't make noise, it's annoying." Liao Lei turned over and continued to sleep, "If you're afraid, hold it back, or pee your pants." ”

"Bastard, he said he was a brother with the same surname." Liao scolded heavily, glanced at the door, and decided to go out and find a place to solve it, otherwise he would really hold it until tomorrow and would have to become a laughing stock.

Stepping on the creaking wooden floor, Liao Zhong slowly walked around the wing room until he came to a broken wall, and just unbuttoned his trouser pockets, a glimmer of crystal reflection suddenly flashed out of the corner of his eyes.

Is that? Liao Zhong squinted his eyes, retied his trouser pockets, walked to the corner of the wall step by step, and used his feet to remove the weeds, revealing a bloody severed hand!

"Hey!" Liao Chong subconsciously let out a low voice, and the sound was like the clearest sound in the empty courtyard, so frightened that Liao Chong hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand. His heart was beating fast, his hands and feet were weak, Liao was gasping for breath, swallowing his saliva hard, and repeatedly telling himself to be calm, to be calm!

After staring at the severed hand for a long time, Liao Chong finally noticed that on the fingers of the severed hand, it seemed that he was wearing something, at this time, a faint moonlight fell down, and Liao Chong's eyes flickered again, and now he knew what this was, this turned out to be a diamond ring!

Greedily, Liao Chong's eyes were only left with the shiny diamond ring, and he didn't want to think about it at all, in this era, there would be the technology to polish the diamond ring! With trembling hands, he slowly squatted down and touched the bloody severed hand, the closer he got to it, the worse the smell of blood became, but none of these were comparable to the ring worth millions.

Just as Liao Zhong touched the cold severed hand, the moonlight re-sank into the dark clouds, and the courtyard fell into darkness

One mile east of Lanruo Temple, there is a waterfall, there is a small waterhole under the waterfall, due to the remoteness of the geography, the fish in it is fat and delicious, but it is cheap to chase Yan Chixia to come, passing by Xiahou swordsman.

That night, the Xiahou swordsman sat on the edge of the waterhole, his upper body was bare, holding a cloth in his right hand, constantly dipping it in water to clean the blood stains on his left shoulder, and when the blood was almost wiped out, he took out the gold sore medicine from the package, poured it on the wound, bandaged it vigorously, and cursed in his mouth: "Yan Chixia, I won't lose to you again next time!" ”

"Puff~~" There was a sudden sound of falling water not far away, and the Xiahou swordsman raised his head vigilantly, put his hand on the sword, and his eyes shot straight into the waterhole like electricity.

"Who is it! Come out for me! Xiahou swordsman said sharply: "If you don't come out again, don't blame me, you're welcome!" ”

The next moment, Xiahou swordsman seemed to show a beautiful picture in front of him, in the deep pool of the valley, the fairy who was delicate and dusty came out of the water hibiscus, the watery eyes were more gentle than flowing water, the willow eyebrows were curved, the nose was small, the lips were plump and ruddy, and the already delicate facial features were combined, just like a person who came out of the legendary picture, which became more and more dreamy.

The plump droplets of water slipped off the white and tender skin, and the hazy light veil was half-hidden and half-exposed, which made people even more charming.