Chapter 191: Broken Bridge
After a few days, the mysterious Lanruo Temple became his own back garden, and the environment was already familiar, and he walked out and walked all the way out. Listening to the birdsong from the depths of the trees, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers in the air, everything is relaxed and lazy except for the mood.
"Childe, Sister Nie is affectionate, and even Brother Yan appreciates it. ”
Yan Chixia taught Nie Xiaoqian's swordsmanship, it will definitely not be an ordinary swordsmanship, it is likely to be directly ignited, and Nie Xiaoqian's entry is a great opportunity.
"Hmm. ”
Chen Jianchen hummed very casually.
Ying Ning tilted her head sideways and asked, "Isn't Childe angry?
Chen Jianchen smiled dumbly: "How could it be? ”
Ying Ning grinned: "Who knows." ”
"Wow, dare to joke about the child!"
Chen Jianchen pretended to be annoyed, reached out and rubbed the little fox's head fiercely, rubbing off the turban, and the black hair like a waterfall fell down.
Ying Ning chuckled and quickly ran away.
Chen Jianchen chased after him, sprinkling joyful laughter all the way - it seemed that he hadn't been so relaxed and happy for a long, long time, as if he had dreamed back to his innocent childhood, carefree.
Since the crossing, the pressure of survival and the persecution of life have always made Chen Jianchen feel like a huge whip behind him driving him all the time.
If there are no spells in this world, no upcoming troubled times, and no demons and monsters of all kinds, he can concentrate on learning the eight currents, taking the imperial examination, and being an official or something; or he can also rely on the memory of his previous life to wear the halo of a talented man. Parents are short, but they are also merry. At ease?
Unfortunately, this is an extraordinary world.
It's a world where he doesn't allow him to play for the time being.
Chasing to the lake, Ying Ning stopped running, sat on a rock, took off her shoes and socks, and invaded a pair of white and slender calves into the cool lake water, shaking gently.
"Childe, when do you think the dryad will appear?"
Chen Jianchen shook his head: "How do I know...... Let's hope soon. It can't be delayed for too long. ”
"Well, do you want to go back to Jiangzhou?"
"It's a little bit, after all, home is there, and it's human nature to be homesick. ”
Ying Ning held her pointed chin, and her eyes suddenly misted: "But Ying Ning has no home." ”
"Who said that?"
Chen Jianchen said with a straight face: "Son's home is your home." ”
Stretched out his hand and gently hugged Ying Ning's body into his arms. The little fox's body was stunned reflexively at first. But it soon softened. Meekly leaning on Chen Jianchen's chest, Ruyu's face flushed with shame, and murmured, "Childe is going to be a thief?"
"Forehead ......"
Wen Xiang nephrite jade into his arms, originally didn't feel anything, listening to the little fox say this, and seeing her shy and disgusted face, I couldn't help but feel a sense of ape, and my whole body became hot - he Chen Jianchen is not a willow Hui who is not in a mess, let alone a monk with six pure roots. It's a young man with strong blood.
In an instant, Ying Ning felt the reaction of Childe's body, and saw a lump of bulge under him, which looked hard, and he didn't know what it was, so he was very curious in his heart, and asked crisply: "What is Childe hiding here?"
She is a vixen and has lived in Maple Mountain since she was a child. Later, he learned the Tao, and often went to the world to listen to knowledge, read and write, and learn human etiquette, but he almost did not involve men and women. I only know about dogmatism such as "men and women are not clear", but the specific procedures for operation are not clear at all. So in this regard, it is natural, simple, and uncivilized.
Don't talk about her, let's just say that the mortal women in the world, these knowledge are not innate, but will gradually come into contact with them when they grow up to a certain age, most of them are privately taught by their elders, and they are really poor - after all, it is not a time and space of information explosion, there are many media popularizations, and they can be contacted on TV or the Internet at a few years, and imitate and practice.
Along the way, Ying Ning and Gongzi have been in the same room, but they have different beds in the same room, and there is not much physical contact, and this time is the most intimate one.
Hearing the little fox's question, Chen Jianchen couldn't help laughing, but he was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer.
Ying Ning continued to look at it curiously, her dark eyes couldn't take her eyes off it, and finally she made a big discovery, and shouted: "Childe, you have a stick hidden here, what can be expanded and changed, so good, is it a magic weapon?"
Chen Jianchen was speechless in a sweat, hurriedly coughed dryly, sorted out his thoughts, and had a more decent answer sentence in his mind, so he said very deeply: "It is indeed a magic weapon, it is very mysterious, and it can give birth to a child......
"Can you have a baby......?"
In these respects, although the little fox is a spotless white paper, he is not an idiot after all, and will always hear about the existence of certain characteristics that distinguish between men and women. She finally reacted halfway, her cheeks were red, like ripe apples, but she wanted to laugh very much, but she bit her red lip and endured it.
The atmosphere was silent for a while, and there was an inexplicable ambiguous and ambiguous atmosphere quietly spreading, scented, as if everywhere.
Knock knock!
On the other side of the lake, there was a deafening sound of horses' hooves, as if thousands of horses were rushing in.
Chen Jianchen's face changed, Huo Ran stood up, pulled Ying Ning, and hurriedly left the lake, hiding in the shade behind him.
The sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, and after a while, a large team of brightly armored troops rushed out of the forest road and appeared. They carry unique ghost-slaying knives on their waists, and the unique symbols embroidered on their clothes and armor are fully visible.
The blackshirts are the elite of the blackshirts in a team of more than 100 people.
The leader is the guerrilla general Jiang Yu!
Speaking of which, Jiang Yu was also aggrieved, he was ordered to leave the capital to investigate the case in Jiangzhou, and was driven by Ying Ning to drive the wolves with a spell in Fengshan, and was surrounded by a disgraced face, and finally could only flee in the wilderness; when he arrived in Zhezhou, he escorted Nie Zhiyuan to Beijing for trial, and inexplicably encountered zombies and ghosts, and the whole army was wiped out; and later broke into Lanruo Temple, to find out, but he was knocked unconscious in his sleep, and he was thrown into the wild......
With all kinds of encounters, Jiang Yu almost wanted to go berserk.
After some deliberation, he keenly felt that there must be something wrong with Lanruo Temple, so he used the power in his hand to dispatch a team of one hundred and fifty black-shirted guards to kill Lanruo Temple with great momentum.
Alas......
Chen Jianchen sighed, but the appearance of the army was not unexpected. At the beginning, Nie Xiaoqian and the others chose to just knock Jiang Yu unconscious, instead of killing him, and they were destined to have this consequence. He and Ying Ning hurried back to the monk's house area and talked to Yan Chixia about it.
At this time, Yan Chixia had finished passing the sword, and was talking to Nie Xiaoqian about some theoretical formulas, when he heard the news that the officers and soldiers had come in, his expression did not move, and he said, "It's okay, a certain family can go out and deal with it." ”
After saying that, he strode out.
Nie Xiaoqian stomped her foot: "This guerrilla general is haunted, it's really troublesome." ”
She didn't have the idea of killing Jiang Yu that day, her father's instructions were actually a bit pedantic, they had come to this point, and it was only a matter of time before they broke up, where was there room for maneuver? But her father's tone was unprecedentedly resolute, and he said that Jiang Yu took care of him by delivering food and water on the road, but in the end, he didn't succeed.
......
The wind swept through the clouds, the horses trampled on the weeds, and one hundred and fifty horses rode through the dense forest, so that the beasts in the forest were all dodged into the depths.
The group of men and horses finally galloped to the edge of the lake before stopping, lined up, looking at the opposite shore.
The lake is separated by water, and the covered bridge twists and turns, so if you want to pass, you must dismount, and the front horse walks across the covered bridge. At this moment, the figure of an Angzang on the opposite bank suddenly appeared on a big stone, with a cloth shirt and shoes, a beard like a brush, carrying a big sword, standing on the stone, his clothes fluttering, and he had his own spirit.
Brush Brush Brush!
Yan Chixia appeared, and all the black-shirted guards on the other side pulled out the flat-headed ghost slashing knife without a sheath at their waists, waved the knife and pointed it directly, pointing at the past.
Their movements are uniform and neat, with knives in hand, and the momentum of slaughter is immediate.
Jiang Yu didn't take out the knife, the pupils of his eyes shrank, and he obviously vaguely guessed the origin of Yan Chixia's identity. When he arched his hand, he shouted loudly: "The Taoist is a swordsman from Shushan?"
Yan Chixia stood proudly and did not answer positively: "Lanruo Temple does not accept people, where do you come from, where do you go back." ”
As soon as these words came out, the black-shirted guards changed their colors, and they all waved their knives and scolded, just waiting for the general to give an order, they were going to rush over and split the bearded man's body with a knife.
They were the Blackshirts, the most elite privileged army of the imperial court, and everywhere they went, there was nothing but humility and obedience. Therefore, they have all developed a lofty posture and a murderous aura, how can they contain Yan Chixia's arrogance in their eyes?
Jiang Yu's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Dao Chief, General Ben is going to investigate the case, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to obey my fate." With a wave of his hand, his blackshirt guards dismounted in good training and led their horses up the bridge.
"Why bother......"
Yan Chixia whispered, but he didn't see any movement, and when he buzzed, the big sword dragon behind him roared, and the giant sword came out of its sheath on its own and landed on his right hand deftly.
With the big sword in his hand, he waved his hand and slashed towards the covered bridge between the lakes.
What is he going to do?
Because of the distance, the black-shirted guards on the other side did not see Yan Chixia's sword clearly. But in fact, it doesn't matter if you can't see the process clearly, it's enough to see the result clearly.
Bang!
As Jian Feng pointed out, the covered bridge more than ten zhang away broke at the waist, making a huge sound, a large section of the bridge collapsed instantly, and countless wood and stone fragments flew into the lake.
At this time, several black-shirted guards had led their horses to the covered bridge, but in the face of Yan Chixia's sword, their steps were like nails, and they could no longer move a single bit.
The power of a sword, although it was only slashed on the bridge, but it invisibly slashed everyone's body, and suddenly felt a chill down the spine - this was not a sword that belonged to mortal dust, far out of the scope of their cognition.
"Recently, there seem to be too many times to use the sword, it's really shameless......"
The sword was sheathed, Yan Chixia turned around, and strode back to Lanruo Temple without looking back. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )