"Hehe, little scholar, don't worry, as long as you don't leave this hall, we will protect you. ”

In Lanruo Temple, seeing Ning Caichen muttering non-stop, the night after Zhang San finally couldn't help it.

Although she felt that Ning Caichen's appearance was very interesting, but in the end, it was a girl's heart, and such a handsome and handsome guy was frightened, which made her really unbearable.

"Right, senior brother?"

Feeling that her assurance seemed unconvincing, she pulled her senior brother Yiye Zhiqiu next to her again.

"Eun, that's right. ”

What else can be said?

Yiye Zhiqiu smiled slightly bitterly, and could only connect his head in a daze.

"Thank you, thank you for your concern, let you smile, it's much better. ”

After receiving the assurance of Ye Zhiqiu's brother and sister, Yan Chixia on the opposite side said a few words of comfort, and Ning Caichen's mood finally calmed down.

After greetings, he bowed to several people one by one and thanked them, and he shrank down slightly, so that his body was as close to the fire as possible to resist the chill brought by the wind blowing in.

Time passed little by little, and the sunset on the horizon had completely dissipated, but the bright moon and stars were still missing, they were blocked by thick dark clouds, leaving the whole land without light, and in total darkness.

Inside the main hall, the orange firelight swayed in the wind, shaking countless shadows from several people in the main hall.

Next to the fire.

Ning Caichen's face gradually turned pale, with a trace of bruising in it, and as the night deepened, even if he was close to the fire, the biting chill still made him feel like a cold winter.

This chill is different from the cold of previous winters, it is a kind of creepy eerie gloom that seeps into the bone marrow.

Woo woo woo woo ~ ~

Outside the broken gate, the wind gusted again, penetrating into the temple from time to time, causing small tornadoes and making a subtle 'rustle' sound.

Perhaps it was the reason why the yin wind penetrated through the crack in the door, and after entering the main hall, there were always bursts of moans like ghost crying from time to time.

Ning Caichen couldn't help but shudder, his intuition felt that his scalp was numb, his teeth collided, and there was a sound of "cluck~~", which was particularly dazzling in the main hall.

Woo woo woo ~ The yin wind became stronger and stronger, as if the evil ghost was in front of him, and under the dim firelight, Ning Caichen's face became more and more pale and colorless.

On the other side of the fire, Yan Chixia's brows furrowed slightly.

He knew that if a mortal was weak, it would indeed be difficult to resist the invasion of Yin Qi, and the young man in front of him was even more of a representative of the frail and sickly....

Secretly sighed, he still couldn't bear it after all, and then with a flick of his fingers, a golden spiritual light fell into the fire in front of him.

Rumble~~

Suddenly, the bonfire was blazing, and the entire hall was like daylight.

The paleness on Ning Caichen's face quickly dissipated, he suddenly felt that his whole body was warm, and there was no trace of the chill just now, the fire in front of him was still the fire just now, but the feeling he felt was completely different, and it seemed to be filled with a sacred and vast light.

"It turns out that Brother Yan is really a master outside the world, are you a legendary sword immortal?"

Ning Caichen's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes revealed a deep curiosity.

The two sat facing each other, and Yan Chixia's flick of his fingers just now was clearly visible to him, and there would never be a mistake.

This must be a legendary supernatural power!

He secretly sighed in his heart, and when he looked at the broadsword hanging behind Yan Chixia, he was even more sure that it was correct.

"Well, if it's okay, go to bed quickly, get up early tomorrow and hurry, this is not a place where you can stay for a long time. ”

Yan Chixia nodded slightly, glanced at the little scholar indifferently, and then slowly closed her eyes to recuperate.

The other party is just a scholar, and it is really difficult for him to mention his interest in chatting.

"Brother Yan, the book says that sword immortals can fly to the sky and escape to the earth, burning mountains and reclaiming the sea, and slaying demons and exorcizing demons is not a problem, is this peerless fairy sword behind you beyond the earthly world? Are you here to eliminate demons? Can you tell me what demons and monsters look like........

Ning Caichen didn't let it go, blurting out a lot of problems.

It was rare for him to meet a real cultivator, and at this time, the doubts in his heart were eager to be thrown out all at once.

Yan Chixia was helpless, so she could only answer Ling Caichen's questions from time to time.

Although he is rough, he has always been kind to others, and he is not very good at rejecting others.

"Sure enough, it's still very Ning Caichen!"

In a corner of the main hall, Zhang San's heart was like stopping water, and when he heard the nonsense in the hall, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to Yan Chixia, a chivalrous sword immortal.

While secretly happy in his heart, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly curvature.

Although the talkative Ning Caichen is inferior to Tang Seng, it is not a little worse!

Behind Zhang San, Yixi Fanghua looked at her senior brother pitifully, the chatter in the hall had made her itch, and she wanted to step forward, but was desperately pulled by her senior brother.

Yiye Zhiqiu was also helpless, since Ning Caichen came in, he noticed the weirdness of the atmosphere, and always felt that something would happen, for the sake of his sister's safety, he felt that it was better to wait and see.

Time flies by like water.

In the small talk between Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia, Zi Shi quietly approached.

"Brother Yan, in the next ..... I want to go out under the convenience ......"

Suddenly, Ning Caichen said something surprising.

His face was flushed, but he looked left and right, his face was tense, and his whole body trembled slightly unconsciously.

Apparently, he wanted to be convenient for a while, and he was already very uncomfortable at the moment.

Helpless.

There are many people in the hall, and there is a teenage sister-in-law, so let Ning Caichen relieve himself here, he is really unable to do it.

After reading the books of sages for more than ten years, how could he do such a shameless thing?

Thinking in his heart, he had the heart to go out, but he was afraid that there would be evil ghosts hidden in the darkness of the outside world.

In desperation, he thought about asking Yan Chixia, the legendary sword immortal, on the other side first.

Who is Yan Chixia?

How could he not know his physical condition at this time, he condensed slightly at the moment, and said indifferently:

"Turn around first. ”

Ning Caichen was puzzled, but still did as he was told.

As soon as he turned around, he felt a hand behind him drawing without disorder, as if a ghost drawing a talisman, and at the same time, it was slightly itchy, but it also made his urge to urinate more urgently.

Ning Caichen felt like he was about to cry.

This is the way of the Sword Immortal?

Just as he was about to say something to ask, the long-awaited voice finally came from behind him.

"Okay, you go out from here, just solve it in the corner behind the door, if there is danger, I will sense it. ”

Yan Chixia faintly pointed to the entrance of the main hall.

As soon as the words fell, Ning Caichen had already rushed out in a hurry.

There's no way, he's already helpless, and if he doesn't hold on tightly, he can really only drip in the crotch of his pants.

"It's time to start. ”

In the main hall, Zhang San, who had been cross-legged and closed, suddenly opened his eyes faintly.........

The second chapter arrives, and there is another chapter in the evening

(End of chapter)