Chapter Eighty-Eight: Hands Tremble

The road to Lanruo Temple is very poor, twists and turns, and the weeds almost drown people's bodies, which is precisely because of haunting and various disasters, however, Ning Jiusi is a little puzzled, why do some scholars go to Lanruo Temple to rest? Could it really be that there is no money there, looking at the depth of the weeds, it should be that no one has walked for a long time, so what does Yan Chixia live by?

However, although there are doubts, but there is nothing, after all, there are many things that can't be figured out, and one by one is investigated, which outweighs the losses, and one of the advantages of Ning Jiusi is that he won't think about things that he can't figure out. Seeing Ning Jiusi in a daze, he looked down on Ning Jiusi more and more, this stunned look was definitely a waste, so Xiahou snorted coldly, go faster. Looking at Xia Hou's face, Ning Jiusi didn't say anything, but slowly followed.

If you can't beat it, you have to go to the confrontation, this is not what a fool is, so Ning Jiusi didn't do a verbal confrontation, there is no chance now, he has to keep a low profile, and if he has the opportunity, let him see what a real person is. In fact, it was not far, after walking for about two hours, the two of them walked there, the reason was very simple, Ning Jiusi saw a stone tablet.

This stele is about three meters high, three engraved with three strong and powerful characters, Lanruo Temple, looking at these three big characters, plus some legends, generally looking at these words will always feel a gloomy feeling, but Ning Jiusi has not seen any real ghosts, what are you afraid of, after a while, walked to the front of an ancient temple, looking at this ancient temple, Xiahou scolded: "Despicable and shameless, lowly Yan Chixia, give Lao Tzu out."

For people like Xiahou, Ning Jiusi is also more painful, his temper is a natural style, not to mention, he is narrow-minded and lustful, and more importantly, he attaches more importance to fame and fortune, in the original play, it was because he wanted to compete with Yan Chixia for the title of the first in the world, but he was injured by Yan Chixia, and later died in the hands of the old demon of Montenegro, which can be regarded as a well-deserved death.

However, here, Ning Jiusi didn't want Xiahou to die in the hands of the old demon of Montenegro, not because his conscience found out, but because, thinking with his toes, it was impossible for him to walk with the old demon of Montenegro, if Xiahou was killed by the old demon of Montenegro, wouldn't it enhance the strength of the old demon of Montenegro, which was not good for himself, so Ning Jiusi didn't want such a thing to happen.

Hearing Xiahou's words, after a while, Ning Jiusi saw a sword, the sword flashed, and a person came out, this person is relatively short, of course, compared to Xiahou, with a full beard, the whole person's eyebrows are a line, this looks more funny, plus a thick costume, if it weren't for a giant sword behind his back, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a farmer, this person is the righteous Taoist Yan Chixia in this play.

Martial arts! No. 1 in the world, this is what was said in the original play, however, seeing that he can fight with demons and monsters in the play, this kung fu is not said, however, Yan Chixia is not the kind of person who can calm down from Uncle Jiu, sure enough, hearing that he was scolded, and then listening to the voice, Yan Chixia knew who was coming, looking at Xiahou, Yan Chixia didn't say a word, the sword came out, and slashed forward with a sword.

Xiahou didn't expect Yan Chixia to be so violent, and immediately used his sword to resist, looking at Xiahou's unflattened face, Yan Chixia said solemnly: "I've endured you for eighteen years, you kind of martial artist, you don't know self-cultivation, and you're greedy for money and lustful, you can't beat me for the rest of your life, just give up!" Hearing Yan Chixia's words, Xiahou sneered: "That's your woman's kindness, if you don't let me go, sooner or later you will regret it, because I want to kill you with my own hands and let you know who is the number one in the world."

Seeing that Xia Hou had forgotten himself, Ning Jiusi was still relatively happy, after all, he was going to mix with Yan Chixia, if Xia Hou said the bad things he had said, it would be more difficult to gain Yan Chixia's trust, this was the only thing Ning Jiusi thought of, because it was still relatively dangerous in this world, from Huang Feihong's world, Ning Jiusi knew that most of the reasons for lighting the flowers on the other side were related to the plot characters, otherwise he would have been hiding aside.

After all, the old demon of Montenegro bites people who are neither male nor female, Ning Jiusi is still quite scared, what if he takes a fancy to himself? This thought is disgusting when you think about it, because Ning Jiusi is a straight man, a dignified boy with a more powerful little brother. All right! Thinking that he was a boy, Ning Jiusi felt a little sad, his female popularity has always been good, but he is the kind of person who is relatively bold.

On the other side, Xia Hou and Yan Chixia were inseparable, only seeing the sword light and sword shadow, and the two were fighting left and right. The styles of the two are also very different, Yan Chixia, when fighting, is more like Tai Chi, no matter how Xiahou attacks, he can block it, and he is more patient, although Ning Jiusi's martial arts are not as high as theirs, but Ning Jiusi can still see that Yan Chixia is keeping her hand, otherwise, Xiahou's ten are not enough.

Xia Hou's words are more vicious, the sword stabs the vital attack, it is completely the life of the person, Ning Jiusi was shocked, after fighting for a while, Ning Jiusi came to a conclusion, that is, Yan Chixia should be the peak of the first-class master, getting this conclusion, Ning Jiusi was still quite surprised, after all, in a low-martial arts world, it is not easy to reach the first-class master, let alone the peak of the first-class master?

Of course, there are still some reasons for saying that this is a low martial arts, excluding that old demon, in it, it is just some ordinary ghosts, so Ning Jiusi said that this is the world of low martial arts, but if you consider the old demon of Montenegro, these things will be overthrown.

This kind of thing in the fight, starting like an arrow jumping on a string, after opening the bow, either you die, or I live, basically there is no room to stop, but the actual situation depends on the two sides of the battle, if Yan Chixia wins, with Yan Chixia's person, Xia Hou will definitely be released, because Taoist people don't like to kill, except for demons and monsters, but if Xia Hou wins, then Yan Chixia will definitely die, this is human nature and human hearts.

After fighting for a while, Yan Chixia ran out of patience, and with a ruthless shot, the sword picked up, and picked up Xiahou's sword, and Xiahou's sword fell in front of Ning Jiusi in a daze. It was only the two of them who focused their attention on Ning Jiusi's body, looking at Ning Jiusi, Xiahou snorted coldly, took my sword over, looked at Xiahou's expression, the eyes that wanted to kill, Ning Jiusi slowly picked up the sword and walked in front of Xiahou.

Raising his head, a sword stabbed into Xia Hou's body