Chapter 116: Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen

Xiahou swordsman, who was stabbed in the arm by Yan Chixia's sword, came to the river to clean his wounds with unwillingness in his heart.

"Fighting swords, fighting swords, I don't believe you Yan Chixia, you can always fight me! Hmph, I must win, I will never be willing to be the second swordsman in the world. Xiahou swordsman swore an oath while cleaning his wounds.

"Hmmm! What was that? Xiahou Swordsman, who was bandaging his wounds, listened to the laughter that suddenly came into his ears, looked up, and saw at a glance a beautiful woman in white who was playing in the water in the distance.

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Xiahou swordsman swallowed and spat at the mouth, then threw the white cloth in his hand and swam towards the beauty playing in the water.

"Beauty alone! How lonely it is! Let's let my brother rub your back! Xiahou Swordsman looked at the woman in white in front of him and laughed.

"You're chasing me! Chase me, and people will depend on you for everything. The beautiful woman in white looked at the Xiahou swordsman who pounced, turned around and ran towards the shore, and laughed as she ran.

"Haha, okay. It's fun, I like it! Xiahou Swordsman looked at the woman in white who ran to the shore, and also swam towards the shore quickly.

"I've caught you, tell me, what's your name?" Xiahou swordsman hugged the woman in white in his arms, and then kissed the woman's neck.

"My name is Xiaoqian, Nie Xiaoqian." After hearing this, the woman in white said with a smile. And with the crisp laughter, the small silver bell on Xiao Qian's bare feet also made a bell.

"Bell, bell, bell, bell." Originally, the wind chimes that were still outside Lanruo Temple suddenly moved without wind and made a rapid sound.

"There's a monster making trouble!" Listening to the copper bell in her ears, Yan Chixia suddenly opened her eyes and shouted in a low voice.

At this time, Yiye Zhiqiu on the other side also opened his eyes suddenly from his deafening snoring.

Yan Chixia grabbed the sword beside her, then jumped out directly from the second floor, and walked towards the place where there was a strange movement with a volley step.

With Yan Chixia leaving, Yiye Zhiqiu also closed his eyes and kept twitching with his nose, as if he was sniffing something.

Yiye Zhiqiu, who sniffed for a while, suddenly opened his eyes, then put the sword on his back and quickly rushed out of the room. After rushing out of the room, he shouted to Ning Caichen's room on the side; "Scholar, take care of yourself, there are demons making trouble outside, I'm going to go to subdue demons and eliminate demons." After saying this, Yiye Zhiqiu plunged into the soil and disappeared.

"Ahh Devil! It can't be true, right? Ning Caichen, who was reading a book, hurriedly ran out of the room after hearing it, but at this time, there was still a figure of Ye Zhiqiu.

"Brother Xiahou, Brother Xiahou!" Yan Chixia, who came to the river, looked at the dried corpse dressed in black on the ground, and shook her head silently.

Yan Chixia stepped forward to look at the corpse of Xiahou Swordsman, and found that he had already been sucked dry of the essence blood of his body by the monster, and only the appearance of a dried corpse remained. Looking at the fate of Xiahou Swordsman, Yan Chixia, who was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, couldn't help but say regretfully; "Brother Xiahou! You fought against me everywhere during your lifetime, and pursued the vanity of being the best in the world! But look at what you've left so far! It's not that I'm going to bury you! After Yan Chixia finished speaking, she sighed and hugged the corpse of Xiahou Swordsman.

And just after Yan Chixia held the corpse of Xiahou Swordsman and took two steps forward, Xiahou Swordsman, who had been sucked dry, suddenly moved, and grabbed Yan Chixia's neck with his dry palm.

"Ahh You don't change your life, you want to fight me even if you die! Yan Chixia, who said this, pushed his head with one hand as Xiahou swordsman moved. With the other hand, he flipped over the cloth bag pinned to his waist, revealing the rows of gold needles on the cloth bag. Yan Chixia quickly pulled out a golden needle from it and stabbed it fiercely into Xiahou Swordsman's head.

The Xiahou swordsman who was stabbed by the golden needle was directly bounced out by the golden light emitted from it. Looking at the Xiahou swordsman struggling on the ground, Yan Chixia put her hand into the cloth bag and took out a spirit rune full of runes from it.

"Boruparami" With the mantra in Yan Chixia's mouth, the spirit rune directly spontaneously combusted. Then with Yan Chixia's gesture, it flew to Xiahou Swordsman's body.

After the "Boom" Spirit Rune encountered the dried corpse that Xiahou Swordsman had become, it directly exploded into a ball of fire, engulfing his entire body in the raging flames.

"Earth Dragon Unearthed" Just when Yan Chixia was motionless and looking at the firelight, the ground on the side suddenly exploded, and a person came out of it.

"Where are the youkai? Where is it? With the sound of cheering, the gray-faced Ye Zhiqiu kept sniffing his nose while carrying the sword.

Yan Chixia looked at Yiye Zhiqiu on the side, shook her head and shouted; "Don't look for it, you're coming so slowly, the monster has already run away."

"Run! These monsters are so unseeded that they don't even dare to fight me. Yiye Zhiqiu muttered unhappily while patting the dust on his head.

"Humph!" Yan Chixia snorted disdainfully, then looked at the direction where Yiye Zhiqiu came, and asked suspiciously; "The Lanruo Temple is not clean! Now that you've escaped with soil, how did you arrange that scholar? ”

"I didn't have a scholar! Oops, not good! Yiye Zhiqiu's face changed when he heard this, and then he stomped his foot fiercely and shouted; Soil escape. ”

Yan Chixia looked at Yiye Zhiqiu, who disappeared again, shook her head, and said; "Today's young people don't have the style I had back then, and they are all hairy, which is really unreliable!"

"Ahhhh Ning Caichen cowered in a corner of the room and sneezed.

"It's so cold! It seems that it rained two days ago, and I still suffered from the wind chill! Ning Caichen said, picking up the oil lamp beside him and wanting to close the window in the room.

"Ding, ding, knock." Ning Caichen, who was just about to close the window, listened to the faint sound of the piano and poked his head out suspiciously.

"Who's playing the piano, it's so good!" Ning Caichen listened to the sound of the piano in his ears and couldn't help but close his eyes.

"Woo!" A gust of wind blew by, muffling the sound of the piano at night.

Ning Caichen looked at the falling leaves blowing and pushed open the door, trying to find the place where the sound of the piano came from.

Ning Caichen chased the position of the piano sound, and had already forgotten what the hell and weird it was. At this time, he had only one idea, that is, to find someone to play the piano, and then listen to the piano without thinking about anything.

Following the guidance of the sound of the piano, Ning Caichen walked like this, walking, until he came to a small lake.

Standing in front of the small lake, Ning Caichen looked at the small pavilion in the lake and the beautiful shadow between the gauze tents, and he knew that he had found it.

Obsessively walking across the small bridge on the lake, Ning Caichen walked towards the small pavilion with a knowing smile on his face.

Listening to the footsteps in her ears, the woman sitting in the small pavilion, after looking at Ning Caichen who was coming, stopped the sound of the piano in her hand, and showed a look of surprise.

"Girl, your piano sound is so good, I have never heard such a beautiful piano sound." After Ning Caichen looked at the woman and frowned, he couldn't help but smile and praise.

The woman gently stroked the strings, a flash of memory flashing across her face.

Feeling her current mood, the woman in white sighed, and then said weakly; "What's the use of sounding good! Those who should have come did not come, but those who should not have come came. ”