"Watching the excitement?"

The rough man was stunned.

Who would come here to see the excitement without any problems?

I don't know if this is the territory of the old monsters of Montenegro?

He didn't believe it.

"I'm afraid that this young man in front of me has a lot of plans!"

Secretly sunk down.

Seeing that Zhang San had already sat down in the main hall, he couldn't force people to leave.

Helpless.......

The rough man frowned slightly, and then poured his anger all over his body, his spirit was tense, and he was secretly on guard.

"Senior sister, if my brother is not mistaken, that big man is Yan Chixia Yan Daxia, don't talk nonsense when you go in. ”

At the door of the main hall, Yiye Zhiqiu pulled his senior sister Yixi Fanghua and whispered.

The two people in the hall are both great grandmasters, and his junior sister's personality is too jumpy, it is really difficult to let him relax.

"Ah, Sword Saint Yan Chixia?"

Yixi Fanghua covered her mouth and was shocked when she heard this, and she cast her eyes straight at the rough man in the hall.

Seeing his majestic expression and far-reaching bearing, coupled with the representative demon slaying broadsword behind him, he immediately believed eight or nine points.

These are the three sects in the world, when did it become so good?

The little girl's eyes sparkled, and she couldn't wait to rush to the hall immediately.

"Senior brother, it's the Sword Saint, why don't we hurry up and meet ......."

Yixi Fanghua was excited, as if the fans had met a big star they admired, and they were about to rush into the hall with their senior brother Ye Zhiqiu.

"Alright, don't speak, and act according to my eyes later. ”

Yiye Zhiqiu was not lightly frightened, and secretly smiled bitterly at his junior sister.

They came with Zhang San, if they just went in and took it upon themselves to meet others, wouldn't this be a slap in the face of Zhang San, a young senior?

At this point, he didn't dare to do it.

Although he didn't know Zhang San's true strength. But this young senior can confront the Sword Master, and even if he is defeated, he is definitely not far behind.

Such a terrifying character, how dare he offend?

As soon as he thought of this, Yiye Zhiqiu's heart trembled, and he hurriedly pulled the reluctant junior sister to walk behind Zhang San, and sat down cross-legged in the back in a similar manner, behaving unusually respectfully.

At this point.....

Outside the window, the sun was gone, and even the sunset began to slowly dissipate little by little.

The day is gone, and the night is coming.

"It's coming. ”

In the corner, Zhang San's faint voice suddenly sounded in the empty hall.

His eyes slowly opened, and he looked indifferently out of the main hall.

Who's coming?

The others were puzzled, and their eyes turned to the entrance of the main hall.

In the past, the footsteps were approaching, stumbling, and the visitors had already entered the temple square.

This is a handsome scholar with a book basket on his back, with a thin body, a slightly thin appearance, and a little panic and fear in his expression.

"Sure enough, it's Ning Caichen!"

Zhang San looked at the visitor with interest.

Especially when he saw that this person was somewhat similar to the actor in his impression, his eyes were even brighter.

The love of people and ghosts is not over!

The show is coming to Cairo!

"Who is this?"

Others were surprised.

Why is the person who comes to be an ordinary person?

Why did it cause such a big reaction from a grandmaster like Zhang San?

"Could it be another Grandmaster who has hidden his aura?"

Yiye Zhiqiu's heart said, the whole person's face became extremely exciting, and his heart was pounding.

He felt that his idea was a little too exciting.

"It's obviously an ordinary person, why?"

Yan Chixia was also frowning, he cared more about Zhang San's reaction than Yiye Zhiqiu.

At this time, his Yuan Shen had already swept through the handsome scholars who came in.

Whether it was blood, muscles, skin, bones, or the bookbasket behind him, or even the soul in his brain, none of them escaped his discernment, but he didn't find anything related to cultivation.

"Could it be that I'm overthinking?"

He was dark.

"Lanruo Temple has been infested with demons and monsters recently, so you'd better not stay. ”

It was the same sentence as before, this time it was given to the handsome scholar who had just walked to the main hall, the only difference was that Yan Chixia glanced at Zhang San after finishing speaking, wanting to see how this mysterious person would react.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

After Zhang San finished saying that sentence, he had already closed his eyes again long before the handsome scholar came in, as if the word 'coming' did not come from his mouth at all. This handsome scholar didn't care at all.

Yan Chixia was depressed.

Ye Zhiqiu behind Zhang San was also depressed.

"Is he really just coming to see the play?

The two of them fell into deep thought at the same time.

When it was a night, this twenty-eight-year-old little girl seemed very heartless.

She was looking at the handsome scholar with interest at the moment, especially the book basket behind the scholar, which was frequently taken care of by her, if it weren't for the senior brother beside her, she couldn't help but fold it down to see what was going on.

"Don't blame the hero, it's in the next ...... In Xia Ning Caichen, outside .... It's getting late outside, and there will be jackals, tigers and leopards, so please ..... Allow me to stay for one night. ”

The handsome scholar gasped, his face beating with horror.

Apparently......

In his eyes, the demons and monsters that Yan Chixia said were not as terrifying as the jackals, tigers and leopards that might appear in the dark forest.

It is also true that for ordinary people, the road is more dangerous at night!

Yan Chixia is not a stubborn person, and after a slight sigh, she said in a deep voice: "Little scholar, since you want to stay, then rest in this hall." Remember, don't wander around the rest of the temple and don't sleep in the meditation room. ”

His eyes opened and closed, and he saw that Zhang San was still meditating with his eyes closed, and the two young people behind him, a man and a woman, were still on guard, but they had only cultivated to the end, and if they met a giant demon, they might not be able to stand up to anything, so he added:

"If there are other people in the temple, you don't have to worry, if the others are gone, you will follow me, and you must not do it yourself. ”

"Well, I remembered. ”

Although Ning Caichen is a scholar, he can also distinguish between good and good, knowing that the hero in front of him is a good intention, why not quickly nod his head.

"Thanks to the hero's care, I don't know the hero's surname, I'm really ashamed. ”

Ning Caichen put down the book basket by the fire, bowed to Yan Chixia again, and asked Yan Chixia's name.

"My surname is Yan, my name is Chixia, and I am from Yanbei. ”

Yan Chixia didn't hide it, and replied briefly.

"It turned out to be Yan Daxia, look up for a long time!"

I don't know if Ning Caichen has really heard of it, anyway, he bowed a few times to Yan Chixia, and he smiled secretly at Yiye Zhiqiu and Yixi Fanghua not far away.

"Woohoo!!"

Suddenly, a cold and gloomy color blew into the main hall, forming a whirlpool, rolling up the confetti on the ground, and making a soft 'woo' sound.

"Zi Bu Silent Strange Power Confusion, Zi Bu Silent Strange Power Confusion ......"

Ning Caichen's face turned pale, and he muttered nonsense to himself.

He had been frightened by the crow chirping outside the window, and the soft sound of the wind that was in his bones................

(End of chapter)