Chapter 193: Grappling

(Continue to rip off one by one, one by one)

Yan Chixia flew out of the monk's house with a sword, and instructed Nie Xiaoqian and Ying Ning to protect the door, not to let the roots of the tree demon rush in, disturbing Chen Jianchen's writing At this moment, the effect of Yan Chixia giving the sword to Nie Xiaoqian highlighted another layer of deep meaning.

Nie Xiaoqian has now enlightened herself, learned the "Sword of Three Lives", and was successfully promoted to become a monk. Although because of the grinding of the spear in battle, the mastery of swordsmanship is far from being skilled, but joining forces with Ying Ning can still play a role that cannot be underestimated.

The dryad attacked, and there was a strange sound of roots breaking through the ground in all directions, and in an instant, I don't know how many roots besieged it. Just listening to the loud and chaotic whistling sounds was terrifying.

Nie Xiaoqian and Ying Ning didn't hesitate for a moment, and swept out, Nie Xiaoqian was holding an ordinary sword, while Ying Ning was empty-handed.

At this time, of course Nie Xiaoqian knew that Ying Ning must be a monk: I don't know how she would follow Chen Jianchen and become a scholar. 、

The moon outside was dark and the wind was high, and when the stars and moon were clear, when the dryad appeared, it was actually windy, and there was a black mist everywhere, and the light was very dim.

More than ten zhang to the west, it can be seen that Yan Chixia's sword light is vertical and horizontal, and he is fighting with his opponent. Under the light of the sword, you can see that his opponent is ridiculously tall, although he is humanoid, but the height of Zhang Yu looks incredible, and he does not look like a normal person's physique at all.

His whole body was covered with a wide black robe, and his body was so erratic that he couldn't see the specific appearance.

Is it the Dryad?

Nie Xiaoqian and Ying Ning glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's surprise. Ying Ning is better, Nie Xiaoqian has never encountered such a thing in her life, the real big girl goes to the Huā Bridge one by one, and she inevitably feels nervous in her heart.

Cracking sound......

The incessant sound came from all directions like popping beans, and I saw that the ground of the courtyard was cracked, and there were faintly knotted roots turning out from under the ground, like a hidden python, finally showing its fangs. Between the tumble and the tumbling, the surrounding houses and buildings shook slightly.

The formation was so strange and fierce that even Ying Ning was shocked and didn't know how to start.

If a root suddenly appeared from the bottom of the monk's house at this time, wouldn't it be dangerous for Chen Jianchen who stayed in the monk's house?

Xiangdao here, 1 little fox is very worried.

In the monastic house, the oil lamps are like beans, occasionally shaking by the vibration of the ground, as if they will go out at any time.

After Chen Jianchen finished writing, the north wall was holding an inkstone, carrying a wolf's hair, and immediately began to write about the east wall.

Tonight the dryad is coming, its momentum is menacing, it will inevitably be an endless decisive battle, the situation is like a tired egg, since the awakening of the twelve points of spirit, to complete Yan Chixia's entrustment: "Taishang Lide followed by meritorious service, followed by Liyan, although it has not been abandoned for a long time, this is called immortal ..............."

“... What does immortality get? The heaven and earth do not answer, and the people who ask have words. Zi said: I am good at raising my heroic righteousness, and its qi is so big and strong, it can crisscross the world and can shrink into a seven-foot torso. This gas condensation can get the will, can get the supernatural power, the name is: benevolent Hongyi"

The pen and ink are hearty, and it is written exactly "Sanli True Chapter".

This article, a total of 999 words, a wall can not be accommodated, Chen Jianchen is writing and moving, to write all the blank space around the monk's house can be written all the places to finally form a righteous aura.

"A gentleman is like a jade, a gentleman, a scholar, and a scholar. The Tao is also raised between heaven and earth: subtle and obvious, ambition and obscure, graceful and unclean, quiet but not dirty"

Word by word, sentence by sentence, it seems to rush out directly from under Chen Jianchen's pen, like a spring, without the slightest delay and pause, but in a moment, the strokes on the wall are vertical and horizontal, the dragon and snake are flying, and most of the east wall and the north wall with windows have been written......

Call!

The pool in the middle of the courtyard burst and a thick root burst out of the ground, carrying water stains and dirt, shook its head, and whipped it down fiercely towards the monk's house.

Nie Xiaoqian gritted her teeth, tiptoed a little, and the long sword in her hand was like a rainbow, meeting the roots.

"1 Be careful!"

Ying Ning hurriedly shouted, chanted the mantra, and pointed his fingers, and a grinding stone in the courtyard flew up and smashed into the roots.

Disheveled!

The boulder smashed on the roots, bringing up a piece of old skin, and the juice of the turquoise sè flew out indiscriminately. ...,

Faintly, a terrible howl sounded, like a cry of wounded pain.

This root is trained by the dryad using its body, stretching freely, changing endlessly, and it is closely related to the dryad, closely related, to put it bluntly, it is an arm of the dryad. It's just that its arms have been refined into a total of six. When it is displayed, it is elusive and loud, like countless people, which is difficult to prevent.

The roots are wounded, and the tree set has its own induction.

"You dare to hurt my roots, Grandma Ben wants you to poke your bones and scatter ashes, and you will never turn over!" There was a sudden change at the end of the roots, changing into a human face This face is narrow and long, and the proportions are not like ordinary people, especially the chin, the sharp ones hang down, there are no eyebrows on the eyes, and the pupils shoot out two wisps of resentment, staring at Ying Ning and Nie Xiaoqian who are protecting the monk's house.

From this face, you can't see the dryad's xìng other, but it calls itself 'grandma'...... , it should be female xìng. The devil knows why a tree is male and female, probably because of the enlightenment.

The previous blow, fortunately, Ying Ning shot in time, so Nie Xiaoqian didn't have to bear all the attacks. But even so, under the bump of the sword and roots in her hand, her wrists were sore, and her household registration hurt.

"Die to Grandma Ben!"

The human face on the root opened its mouth and roared into a high-pitched, piercing roar. With a roar, the tendrils twisted lightly and swept from another angle......

The opponent's attack speed was too fast, and there was no room to dodge at all, Nie Xiaoqian and Ying Ning shouted in unison, a sword, a pair of fleshy palms, and they invariably met each other. If nothing else, just buy more time for Chen Jianchen to finish the writing.

"Bull Nose, tonight is either you or I die!" In the distance, Yan Chixia was fighting with the true body of the tree demon, in addition to the true body, the four roots of the ontology refining were also coiled around, jointly attacking Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia's sword move scolded, although it fell below, but not to be outdone: "I'm sorry, you ugly bastard nonsense is a lot!"

Yaoooo

The dryad was so angry that he roared: "The demonic flames are surging, lawless!" sneered, stretched out his hands, and flew out of the wide sleeves not hands, but slender and tough vines, and suddenly looked at them, countless. In just an instant, he arrived in front of Yan Chixia, weaving a rattan net, and actually entwined Yan Chixia.

"You have a trick, don't you have a certain family?

Yan Chixia's figure shrank suddenly, biting the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed onto the big sword.

Got the essence blood to prompt, the sword light was sheng, and with a click, the rattan net was broken, and the person immediately rushed out: "This old witch is really powerful, no, I have to get the baby out of the body, at this time, Liuxian should write well..............."

The thought flew by, Yan Chixia did not stop, and flew back to the monk's house.

The rattan net was broken, and the dryad swished and withdrew all the vines into his sleeve, screaming: "Bull Nose, where are you going!" As soon as the thought moved, the four roots were like appendages, breaking through the air and rushing out from four directions, to intercept Yan Chixia's retreat.

"Break it for me!" Yan Chixia was in mid-air, his human sword was one, turning into an incomparable cold light, and he sprinted all the way without scruples.

Click!

When it collided head-on with a tendril, it broke through the tendrel like a sharp axe cutting down a tree, and rushed out.

The severed piece of the whisker fell to the ground, like a gecko's severed tail, rolling on the ground vigorously, and trying to jump up and connect with the lower body huilai. However, where the wound was wounded, green smoke continued to rise, not like the scars left by a sharp blade, but like it had been burned by flames, directly burning off the vitality.

Woowoo......

The same is true of most of the tendrils in the ground, beating the surface of the ground in pain, and after a while, they slowly shrink back, and they are no longer to emerge.

"Hmph, after being hit by my yīn Yang Cutting Xiao Sword, do you still want to be reborn with a broken arm?

Yan Chixia was extremely fast, and returned to the courtyard of the monk's house in a blink of an eye, and saw that the beards had forced Ying Ning and Nie Xiaoqian to embarrassment, and Nie Xiaoxiang, who was still shallow in cultivation, was even beaten and vomited blood, and his long hair was messy, but the two girls were struggling to support it and refused to back down half a step.

"Go back to the monk's house!

Yan Chixia's voice arrived when the sword arrived, and the yīn Yang Cutting Xiao Sword emitted a sword ray, and with one sword, the root whisker was cut in two.

Whew!

The severed half of the root whiskers jumped unwillingly in mid-air, and then the torso twisted into a semicircle, and fell viciously towards Yan Chixia's head.

"Hundred-legged insects, if you die but don't stiffen, then die again!" Yan Chixia spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva in his mouth, stagnating in the void, and then scratched his fingers, using this saliva as ink, and drew a Taiji diagram: "Go!" Saliva Taiji Diagram, because of the blood, secretly showed a scarlet face, flew away with the sound, and with a loud bang, half of the roots were blown to pieces, and they fell scattered.

was broken by two roots in a row, like two broken arms, the dryad was angry: "Bull nose, I'm not done with you!"

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian and Ying Ning had retreated to the monk's house with interest, and Yan Chixia no longer hesitated, swished, flashed into the flat of the room, and closed the door with his hand, "... You don't need to know what you say, and you can't do it. It is a small word that can save great righteousness, every word is beautiful, and every word is praise and disparagement: the royal road is determined, and the personnel is debated. Can not be suspicious, know right from wrong, hesitate, distinguish between good and evil, and know the ...... of the virtuous"

At this time, Chen Jianchen was still writing hard, he held ink with his left hand and waved the pen with his right hand, falling into a state of crazy forgetfulness of things and self, and all his spirit was only on the pen in his hand.

The entry of the three of Ying Ning, and all the things that happened in the outside world, could not distract him.

Write it down to the last word......

This is Chen Jianchen's only thought at the moment, silent and stubborn. !。