Yan Chixia on the side rolled her eyes and said, "Brother, although Brother Xiahou is competitive in personality and attaches great importance to fame, his character is still very good. ”

"Since he sincerely apprentices to his teacher, he will definitely respect his teacher, and you don't need to worry about this."

Xiahou Jian glanced at Yan Chixia a little speechlessly.

He heard that Yan Chixia was talking for him, but he was competitive, had a different name, and didn't need to say it!

Just say that I have a good character, isn't it okay?

Li Fei glanced at Yan Chixia and understood that he hoped that he would accept the Xiahou Sword.

As for Yan Chixia's thoughts, he could roughly guess it.

Xiahou Jian worshipped himself as a teacher, and his generation was a generation shorter than him, so he had to call him uncle.

This old boy is sometimes quite naïve.

After a little hesitation, Li Fei finally relented and said, "Okay! In that case, I will take you as a great disciple. ”

Xiahou Jian was overjoyed and bowed down again: "Disciple Xiahou Jian, please meet Master." ”

After speaking, he prostrated three times.

Li Fei calmly accepted this worship and said, "Get up!" My martial arts are all family traditions, and unlike the big sects, there are no rules. ”

"Just one, learn my swordsmanship, don't fight hard with it, chase fame and fortune, and save the three-foot Qingfeng in your hand, punish the traitor and eliminate the evil, subdue the demons and subdue the demons, and maintain the heart of the righteous path in the world."

Xiahou Jian clenched his fists and said, "The disciple obeys the master's orders. ”

Li Fei nodded, then looked at Ning Caichen again and said, "This brother, this Lanruo Temple is not a small place, you want to spend the night, you can do your best." ”

"But I have to make it clear to you first, there are demons entrenched in this neighborhood, and no matter what you hear at night, it's best not to go out."

The ghouls in the meditation room of Lanruo Temple had all been eliminated by Li Fei when he tried his hand before.

It would not have happened that Ning Caichen was not led away by Nie Xiaoqian's Qinyin, causing him to be killed by ghouls.

Ning Caichen was startled when he heard this, but when he thought that Li Fei and the others were all very powerful swordsmen, he was no longer so afraid.

He shook his fist at Li Fei and said, "Thank you Brother Tai for reminding me." ”

Li Fei stretched out his hand to the meditation room next to the main hall and said, "Brother Tai, please!" ”

Seeing this, Ning Caichen thanked him again, and went to the meditation room, but he couldn't help but secretly glanced at Nie Xiaoqian twice.

Due to Li Fei's agitation, Ning Caichen, the undead knight, can't be done, and the plot basically has nothing to do with him.

Stay here for one night, rewrite the ledger, and when the account is collected tomorrow, he will go back and forth from wherever he wants.

As for whether he can return home safely, it's none of Li Fei's business.

But after all, he is the protagonist, and he shouldn't die so easily.

There is a high probability that he will still be arrested and imprisoned for a few years, and he will meet Zhuge Wolong, a scholar of Tongtian Bo, which leads to the second plot.

After Ning Caichen left, Li Fei began to teach Xiahou sword martial arts on the spot.

"What I said before was 'martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken', this fast, not only points out that the sword must be fast, but also the matching body and footwork must also be fast enough."

"The sword is fast enough, but it makes it difficult for the opponent to parry, but if the body and footwork are fast enough, the opponent may not even have a chance to parry."

"Therefore, for swordsmanship, the first weight of the body method and footwork, I will first pass on you and my unique light body method......"

……

As soon as the hour passed, Nie Xiaoqian and Xiaolian left immediately.

Xiahou Jian was still strange, where did they go so late.

Only then did Li Fei tell him the identities of the two daughters, and by the way, he told him about the events here and the news that he was about to fight the Dryad Grandma tomorrow.

Xiahou Jian was not afraid, on the contrary, this was a good time to see Li Fei and Yan Chixia's methods, and he was very much looking forward to this matter.

Early in the morning, Ning Caichen said goodbye and left, and Xiahou Jian took the silver given to him by Li Fei and went to Guobei County to buy three healthy horses.

When Xiahou Jian returned with the horses, Li Fei and Yan Chixia made preparations.

The longbow was worn cross-body on the left shoulder, the cloth bag containing the true fire talisman was carried on the right shoulder, and the cloth bag with the demon suppression nail was tied around the waist, forty for each person.

The extra thirty or so were handed over to Xiahou Jian.

Four quivers hung from each of their waists, each containing twenty demon-breaking arrows.

In addition to carrying more than 30 demon suppression nails, Xiahou Jian did not have any other magic weapons, and he couldn't use them.

So he carried a basket on his back, which he used to hold the urn.

The three of them picked up their hoes and went to the mass grave in the back mountain.

During the day, the tree demon grandmother can't come out, and she can't use her demonic power to turn into a big tongue.

Li Fei and Yan Chixia had studied, and the big tongue was actually transformed by the roots of the tree demon grandmother, which was the place where her demonic power was condensed.

If the roots of the tree are badly damaged, it can damage its vitality.

During the day, it can only attack the enemy by controlling the branches of the main body and the trees in the forest, and it cannot exert its full strength at all.

In fact, as long as Li Fei and the others rushed out of the forest during the day, went away and flew high, and did not return to Lanruo Temple, the tree demon grandmother would have no choice with them.

But in this way, it is bound to regain control of a group of female ghosts, and then harm people here.

Li Fei naturally didn't care, but his people were too upright, and it was impossible for him to propose to leave directly, and Yan Chixia would definitely not tolerate this.

Therefore, they must wait until the evening to have a good fight with the Dryad.

After a while, the three of them arrived at the mass grave and dug under the huge old locust tree according to Nie Xiaoqian's guidance before.

Although the dryad grandmother can't come out during the day, all the trees in the forest are its eyes and ears, and she is naturally clear about the outside world.

At first, it didn't react to what Li Fei wanted to do, until they dug out a pile of ashes and put them all into the back basket, and the dryad finally understood.

"Boom la la ......"

Suddenly, the whole forest seemed to come to life, a demonic wind blew, the trees rattled, and the branches all moved.

"Xiahou, be careful and take care of those urns."

"Master, don't worry, the disciple is not a vegetarian."

Li Fei was noncommittal, but he and Yan Chixia protected him in the middle, each drew his sword out of its sheath, and rushed out of the shade of the big locust tree.

"Whew"

The thick branches of the big locust tree were as thick as the beams of the house, and they were drawn towards the three of them with a terrifying sound of breaking wind.

The long sword in Li Fei's hand immediately extended the sword rays, and a sword curtain danced in front of him, cutting the attacking branches into a stake.

Yan Chixia grabbed a real fire talisman from the cloth bag, accompanied by the shout of "Prajnaparami", and waved her hand to the dense branches and leaves of the big locust tree.

"Whew"

The flames spread instantly, turning the locust tree into a huge torch in an instant.

"Ah......h

A shrill scream rang out out of thin air.

The two glanced at each other and nodded to each other, Li Fei returned the sword into the sheath, bit off his index finger with Yan Chixia, and drew a Taiji diagram in the palm of his hand.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law."

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

The purple-red thunderbolt, which was a little more powerful than usual, burst into the huge trunk of the old locust tree.

For a while, green smoke rose and sawdust flew sideways.

Xiahou Jian was secretly stunned, in the past, when he competed with Yan Chixia, the other party only fought him with swordsmanship, and never used other means.

Now he finally understands that he and Yan Chixia are not at the same level at all, and if the other party wants to kill him, it is no more laborious than crushing an ant.

Fortunately, he just wanted to compete with Yan Chixia for the title of "the first sword in the world", and Yan Chixia talked about martial arts, so he only used swordsmanship to fight him.

If he had changed to someone who didn't talk about martial arts, I'm afraid his bones would have been gone.