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"Hey!"

Looking at the figure of Xia Hou leaving, inexplicably, Yan Chixia sighed at this time.

Subsequently, she didn't say anything more to Tan Xiao, but Yan Chixia left alone and went back to her room, leaving Tan Xiao and Xiao in the same place thoughtfully.

"Xiahou left, in this way, it can be regarded as saving a troublesome thing, isn't it really that simple? I remember that in the original plot, Xiahou didn't have time to go down the mountain after fighting with Yan Chixia, but he was seduced by Xiaoqian and was attacked by the tree demon grandma and died! ”

"Speaking of which, if the old ghost locust tree in the courtyard is really the body of the tree demon grandma, then Yan Chixia lives under her nose, even if Xia Hou and I come, she can bear it? Xiahou and Yan Chixia are competing with swords under her nose, she can bear it?! ”

"Didn't she say anything? Or perhaps, her essence is here, but her primordial spirit is not here? If you didn't guess wrong, the tree demon grandmother and her group of women all lived in the mass grave in the backyard of Lanruo Temple. ”

Thinking like this inexplicably, Tan Xiao raised his head and looked at the huge locust tree in the corner of the backyard, and for a while, he didn't know what he was thinking in his expression, but his face was unfathomable.

Xia Hou left, leaving with reluctance and resentment, his resentment, both against himself and against Yan Chixia.

He hated himself for losing to Yan Chixia, he hated himself for not working hard enough, and he didn't hate Yan Chixia for winning him. But he hated Yan Chixia for winning himself, and his mouth was full of great truth!

This is for Xiahou. Yan Chixia's great truth is simply the biggest insult to herself!! As the old saying goes, a soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!!

"One day, I'll give it all back to you!!"

Gritting his teeth, walking through the barren mountains and mountains in the area of Lanruo Temple, Xiahou's face was full of expressions of retribution that belonged to the younger generation.

"If you have revenge, you don't take revenge, it's not a gentleman."

Xiahou has never thought of himself as a gentleman, but he has always demanded himself as a husband, a true hero, and a swordsman. That's why he tirelessly chased Yan Chixia, wanting to win him!

Xiahou's sword aura was domineering and tragic, and he was indomitable. Leave no room for error!!

Domineering, tragic, resolute, and self-willed, this is originally Xiahoude's character, and the swordsman's sword is the best embodiment of his own character.

Yan Chixia's sword. Righteousness, fairness and justice. It is like full of blood, just like himself, believing that the benevolent are invincible.

But a sword is a sword, and weapons must bring damage, no matter how righteous and benevolent Yan Chixia's sword is, his sword also hurts, so Xiahou's left shoulder was pierced by his sword qi very neatly!!

His shoulder was pierced by Yan Chixia's sword qi, and this kind of injury was not light. Say it's not heavy, with Xia Houde's ability. He had already sealed the acupuncture point near his left shoulder so that his blood did not pass through there, and at the same time controlled his muscle contractions, temporarily sealing the injury.

But even so, the blood flowed out before, staining the entire shoulder red, and now the wind is blowing, and the blood is clotting, almost coagulating the clothes on Xiahou's shoulder and the wound on his shoulder.

This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Find a place to clean it, and then bandage the wound, control the muscle contraction, and forcibly seal the wound, after all, it is not a lasting solution."

With this thought in his mind, Xiahou immediately began to deliberately look for a water source in the barren mountains and mountains of the Lanruo Temple here.

Soon, under Xiahou's attention, he really found a waterhole.

At the edge of the waterhole, taking off the bamboo armor and clothes on his upper body, Xia Hou handled and cleaned the wound on his left shoulder with ease, and then tore off a long strip of cloth from his clothes, washed the strip of cloth and bandaged his wound vigorously.

At this time, it can be clearly seen, which is enough to shock ordinary people, that Charhoude's body is full of scars and scars, and the longest of them is directly from his chest to his abdomen!

The origin of this scar, Xia Hou still clearly remembers, it was left when he was assassinated by a killer.

Because of his ridiculous pity, that time, he was almost killed by a little girl who looked to be only about ten years old!!

Since then, his sword has never been weak.

As for these scars, they are his experience of the years, and they also seem to tell his life as a swordsman!

Looking at these scars all over his body, inexplicably, Xia Hou suddenly felt a little melancholy, he was already in his first year this year, and he really wanted to chase Yan Chixia and catch up for a lifetime?

"If I hadn't been so obsessed with swords, I might have been an outsider in a rich township by now, right? Maybe you already have a wife and your own children? ”

Inexplicably, his thoughts were so fluttering, and Xia Hou's mind actually thought of these.

And just as he was thinking so, a sudden, strange fragrance rushed into his nose.

This trace of fragrance is like orchid, like musk, quiet and elegant, very smelly, but faintly, with this trace of fragrance inhaled into the nose, Xia Hou felt that his brain was inexplicably a little chaotic, and his body seemed to have a little abnormal feeling.

"What the hell is this scent? How fragrant is it? ”

It stands to reason that as a world-famous swordsman, who has been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, in the wilderness, smelling such an abnormal fragrance, Xia Hou should immediately hold his breath, and at the same time raise his vigilance.

But this time, inexplicably, I don't know why, Xia Hou didn't do it, but instead had such an idea in his head.

And soon, he also knew the source of this fragrance and what it was.

In the pool in front of him, I don't know when, there was already a graceful woman wearing a white veil half-hidden and half-hidden bathing inside.

The long black hair was soaked in clear water droplets, and the wisps of hairline drooped, reflecting the skin as white as snow, and a trace of light emerged from the white jade-like skin.

A trace of fragrance rippled faintly, accompanied by the movements of this stunning woman, Xia Hou was just stunned at a glance, "Beauty incense, this is body fragrance!" ”

Then he looked at the peerless face of the other party, and the perfect one came into his eyes, he only felt that his previous life's pursuit seemed to be meaningless, but for a moment, he only felt that he seemed to be able to pay a qiē for the woman in front of him, even if it was his own life! (To be continued......)