Xiahou Jian couldn't take care of Gao Fei the moment he saw Yan Chixia, he spent too much energy to defeat Yan Chixia, and Yan Chixia had become his inner demon.

Xiahou Jian is undoubtedly an excellent swordsman, and he has already become famous and become a god hunter at a young age, but what he didn't expect was that his fame did not bring him more prestige, but always became a foil for another person, that is, Yan Chixia.

At that time, Yan Chixia, as a famous judge in the 26 provinces of Guangxi in the eastern part of the country, dealt with a lot of corrupt officials and corrupt officials in his life, which made those officialdom with ghosts tremble when they heard it, but it is a pity that the traitors in this world are in charge, and his efforts turned into flowing water in the end, and in a fit of anger he gave up his identity as a judge and retired to the rivers and lakes.

As the saying goes, "Brother has long since withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, but there are still legends of Brother in the rivers and lakes", although Yan Chixia no longer asks about the world, his reputation is widely spread among those judges and judges, and he is worshiped as an example.

Xiahou Jianxin is a person with a high heart, how can he tolerate a person who always presses on his head, so he began to look for Yan Chixia's figure, wanting to defeat him to save his reputation.

But what he didn't expect was that Yan Chixia's swordsmanship was so strong, no matter how he improved his swordsmanship, he always lost by one line. What he couldn't accept the most was that every time Yan Chixia won him, he would tell the reason why he failed, although his swordsmanship became higher and higher after the correction according to Yan Chixia, but doesn't this prove that he is not as good as Yan Chixia?

It was this resentment in his heart that made Xiahou Jian continue to practice his swordsmanship, wanting to defeat Yan Chixia to prove that he was the number one sword in the world, and this time was the same.

Gao Fei looked at Yan Chixia steadily, Yan Chixia, as the first cultivator he met, couldn't help but be a little curious in his heart.

I saw that Yan Chixia was full of beard, and the two sword eyebrows on his round face made him look upright, but the faint wrinkles on his face told others that Yan Chixia was not young.

Five short figure, coarse cloth clothes make him look like a little old man, but his eyes are shining, full of energy, he looks very energetic, and he is not at all struggling to carry a heavy sword box, he is a master who is not amazing, Gao Fei gave a price.

He didn't care about Gao Fei's large number of Yan Chixia, if anyone who knew his Yan Chixia name would be like this after seeing him for the first time, it wouldn't be surprising.

"Brother Xiahou, I have withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, and I don't care about the grievances of the world, why do you want to chase me and compete with you." Yan Chixia looked a little helpless. It's no wonder that he withdrew from the rivers and lakes just to ignore the grievances of the world, but he didn't expect Xiahou Jian to chase after him, just to compete with him.

Every time he loses, after a period of time, he will practice his swordsmanship better and come to challenge again, in order not to be defeated, he has to put all his energy on swordsmanship, which is a little bit of idle clouds and wild cranes.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiahou Jian was also an iron-handed god who captured countless criminals, seeing him would be like seeing himself when he was young. Yan Chixia must have already hit the other party hard, how could she leave a little innocuous wound for the other party every time she competed, so that he would keep coming to annoy herself.

"As long as I don't beat you for a day, I won't give up for a day." Xiahou Jian said it very seriously, so that people could know at a glance that he was not lying.

This couldn't help but make Yan Chixia have an even more headache.

"I'm not busy fighting now, you have to let me eat before I have the energy to compete, don't you?" Yan Chixia put the rabbit unhurriedly, took out a knife in her room, and prepared to disembowel the rabbit.

Xiahou Jian put down the sword in his hand when he heard this, he would not take advantage of the danger of others and let people go hungry and compete with him.

Yan Chixia's movements were very quick, and she quickly cleaned up the fat rabbit, lit a fire and began to roast it carefully.

"Who is this little brother?" Yan Chixia took advantage of the kung fu of roasting rabbits and asked Xiahou Jian.

"This is my newly acquired little brother Gao Fei, he has just come out of the mountain, and his kung fu is very good, I let him follow me, and I won't bury that kung fu." Xiahou Jian introduced Gao Fei.

"In this world, there is really no right time to choose the right time." Yan Chixia commented that he still believed in Xiahou Jian's character, and if he followed him, he would not go down the evil path.

Goofy took out all kinds of small bottles from his bosom, and the workmanship was very tight.

"These are all kinds of condiments, and the senior Yan might as well rub them on the rabbit, it will be more delicious."

Xiahou Jian and Yan Chixia looked at the pile of bottles and cans on the ground, and their thoughts were not the same. Xiahou Jian thought that Gao Fei could easily keep up with him with so many things, and his evaluation of Gao Fei's skills was further improved.

In contrast, Yan Chixia's face was a little solemn. Unlike a person who practices martial arts like Xiahou Jian, as a cultivator who has become a monk halfway, he knows that there is a storage weapon in the world.

It would obviously be far-fetched to carry so many bottles and cans in your arms, unless there are special means. When Xiahou Jian introduced Gao Fei, he said that he had just come out of the mountain, so he wouldn't be the same cultivator, right?

Yan Chixia thought so, but her face did not show half a look.

"I can't imagine that the little brother came out of the mountain and actually carried so many spices on his body, let me see?" Yan Chixia took those condiments one by one and smelled them, they were indeed high-grade spices, and some of them had never even been seen by him, which was really a long insight.

Picked out some seasonings he knew and smeared them on the rabbit, unlike Gao Fei's indifference, Yan Chixia was very cautious, you must know that in this troubled era, the value of various spices is simply more valuable than gold, and it is a real luxury.

The spices were carefully smeared on the rabbit, without the slightest waste, so that he didn't expect that just on the fire, an attractive aroma spread, what kind of spice is this, and the effect is so good?

At this moment, not only Yan Chixia stared at the bottles and cans on the ground, but even Xiahou Jian was the same, such good spices are hard to find, I'm afraid there aren't even many in the palace.

Fortunately, Yan Chixia and Xiahou Jian are both principled people, although they looked greedy, they didn't snatch it.

Forcibly retracting their gaze, the two of them were attracted by the fragrant rabbit on the fire, and their stomachs began to growl unconsciously, even Xiahou Jian, who had just eaten a half-full, was the same.

"This kid is definitely not simple." This is the common opinion of Yan Chixia and Xiahou Jian, such a good spice can be taken out at any time, it is strange that it can be simple.

But with their scheming, they naturally won't ask it directly, or the rabbit in front of them matters.

The rabbit kept turning under Yan Chixia's hands, with such a precious spice, if he was a little scorched, he would be heartbroken, such a good spice would not have this shop in this village, maybe it would not be able to taste it for the rest of his life.

Seeing that the rabbit was roasted to a golden brown, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, Yan Chixia immediately couldn't wait to tear off a piece of roast meat and taste this superb spice.

Unexpectedly, before his hand was stretched out, he was blocked by a sword light, and Gao Fei was a little dumbfounded, what kind of rhythm is this?

"Xiahou Sword! Don't you want to have a joust if you don't want people to be fed? Yan Chixia was simply furious, if she started fighting at this time, Xiahou Jian would definitely not get any benefits.

"I came all the way to Lanruo Temple to compete with you, and my stomach was empty at this time, as the host, I don't even know how to treat you?" Xiahou Jian really didn't blush at all when he said it, obviously he had eaten five or six white-flour steamed buns before.

"This is the rabbit I caught, if you want to eat it, you can catch it myself." Yan Chixia nodded and didn't want to give in.

Xiahou Jian sneered, and with a flash of sword light, he cut half of the rabbit down, and at this time, Yan Chixia had no weapon in her hand, so she could only watch Xiahou Jian take half of the rabbit in her hand.

"Thank you." Xiahou Jian said without the slightest thanks, and began to eat the rabbit by himself, and the deliciousness in his mouth was simply a pleasure.

Yan Chixia saw that she couldn't do anything, so she had to pick up the remaining half, which was the lower half. But before it was delicious, he didn't care if it was a rabbit butt or not.

Satisfied, she was half full, Yan Chixia's face was full of murder at this time, and she couldn't help but revenge for taking the rabbit.

With a "bang", the long sword was unsheathed.

"Xiahou Jian, let the horse come over."

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PS2: Well, I broke my promise yesterday, and we don't have the face to ask for votes on chapters. To make up for it, I coded all day today, all day.