"Yikes!" With an angry roar, just as Ning Caichen and the others had just entered the Lanruo Temple, two figures fell from the sky and quickly fought together.

"Who?" Yiye Zhiqiu protected Ning Caichen behind him and drew his sword.

"Ding, ding, ding." The figure falling from the sky did not answer Yiye Zhiqiu's words, but fought together with swords.

The two swordsmen, one dressed in black, wore a golden armor draped over his body. The other was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with a thick beard on the side of his face.

In this way, the two of them kept fighting as if no one was big next to them, and their bodies were like ghosts, quickly changing directions.

"Drink!" After fighting for a while, the two roared at the same time and flew into the sky together. After the two figures crossed, the bearded man and the black-clothed swordsman faced each other and stood in the abandoned garden of Lanruo Temple, raising their swords and facing each other.

"I'll just say you can't! Now believe it! After saying this, the bearded man looked at the black-clothed swordsman with blood on his arm and an unwilling face, and then smiled; Brother Xiahou, you and I have fought for seven years, and you have lost for seven years. You're so patient! Wherever I hide, you will chase after you, and even in this eerie and terrifying Lanruo Temple, you will find out! ”

The black-clothed swordsman swept his eyes, and Yiye Zhiqiu and Ning Caichen, who were hiding on the side, then said to Yan Chixia; "Yan Chixia, I can't imagine that you just stayed here for one night, and you actually sharpened your sword even more!"

"It's not." When Yan Chixia heard it, she said in denial; "The reason why I am better than you is because you waste your time all day, your ambition is too big, and you don't want to make progress. For the sake of the false name of the world's first sword in my hand, the edge is too leaky, and the intentions are not right. The use of the trick is uncertain, the fire is too big, the sword is fast but not accurate, and the sword is panicked but not powerful. I'm just letting you get lucky and win a one-and-a-half-trick, and you won't be able to make any climate. ”

"You" After hearing Yan Chixia's words, Xiahou Jian trembled politely, and said resentfully; "I'm here to compete with you, not to listen to your reasoning, don't fake with me, I don't believe I won't be able to beat you."

Looking at the two swordsmen in front of him, Ning Caichen, who was hiding behind the stone lion, asked in a low voice to Yi Ye Zhiqiu, who was watching curiously; "These two people seem to be very powerful! The bearded man actually said that he was the number one swordsman in the world! Zhiqiu, do you know, what is their origin? ”

Ye Zhiqiu, who was lying on the stone lion and watching a good show, said without looking back; "I've only been down the mountain for a short time, how can I know about these mortal things! And I'm a mage, I want the four major to be empty, I don't care if he is the first or the first! ”

Yan Chixia looked at the unwilling Xiahou swordsman and said with a smile; "Brother Xiahou, I advise you to practice hard after you go back, and don't chase after me. Because only in this way will you have hope of overcoming me in your next life. As for this life! Hehe, there's no drama. ”

"Humph! The nonsense is endless, this time it only made you win half a move, and I will definitely win it back next time. After Xiahou swordsman's words, he inserted the sword back into the scabbard with a bang, and then turned around and left.

"Go back and practice, if you want to win me, you can only talk about it in the next life!" Yan Chixia looked at the departing Xiahou swordsman with a smile and replied loudly.

After hearing Yan Chixia's words, Xiahou Swordsman paused, and then quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing that the Xiahou swordsman was really gone, the bearded man rolled his eyes and shouted at Ning Caichen and the others who were hiding behind the stone lion; "Who are you? Come out, I see you. ”

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu pulled Ning Caichen out, and then said to Yan Chixia; "I'm a warlock of Kunlun Mountain, and I know the autumn of a leaf, and we are here to stay overnight for free."

"Charlatan!" Yan Chixia looked at Yiye Zhiqiu, nodded, and said; "Since it's a warlock, come in, but I said ugly things ahead, there is a lot of demonic energy here, and ghosts are everywhere, I'm afraid that there will be dirty things out at night to harm people."

"Dirty!" Yiye Zhiqiu listened, smiled disdainfully, and said; "I learn spells to kill demons, if they dare to come out at night to harm people, I will definitely take them."

"I hope you're not talking big, otherwise you won't know how you died when the time comes." Yan Chixia glanced at Ye Zhiqiu with a smug expression, then got up and jumped, and flew directly into the room on the second floor.

Ning Caichen looked at the desolate temple and whispered to Yiye Zhiqiu beside him; "Dude! It's really eerie here! And you're injured right now, so let's move somewhere else. ”

"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.