The wilderness, the moon is dark and the wind is high at night, which is suitable for killing people and goods, and it is also suitable for killing demons and eliminating demons.

Outside the dilapidated ancient temple of the Combing Water Country, there were the laughter and laughter of the warbler Yanyan, and finally there was a knock on the door, the bearded man glanced at Chen Ping'an, glanced at Zhang Shanfeng, and teased: "Which of you two is going to greet the guests? If I go to open the door, I am afraid that I will scare the female goblin, and when the time comes, people will run away without saying a word, what should I do?"

Taoist priest Zhang Shanfeng patted his chest, "Xiaodao is more handsome than Chen Ping'an......"

Liu Chicheng was awakened by listening to the demon bell, dazed, as soon as he heard the female goblin, he immediately thought of the fox fairy and ghost in the fairy Zhiwei, he was bold, and quickly got up from the ground bunk, and shouted: "I'll go, the eccentrics and monsters in the book, I like the weak scholar the most, you all take the sword and carry the sword, or I am the most suitable, but say it in advance, I met a good goblin, we have something to say, if people are willing to have a spring supper with me for a moment, don't stop it, but if you run into a bad ghost who eats people's hearts and livers, you can save me!"

Liu Chicheng ran to open the door, the wind blew so that the poor scholar couldn't open his eyes, and then he only felt that the fragrant wind was wafting by, and two silver bell-like coquettish voices sounded around him, and a satin sleeve scarf swept over his face, silky and delicate, so that Liu Chicheng was a little intoxicated, hurriedly closed the door, waited until the mountain wind stopped, turned around and looked at it, and saw three beautiful women, two of them smiled and ran to the fire of the three bearded men, plump, just the back, it swayed Liu Chicheng's heart swayed, and there was a slightly younger young girl, wearing a pale pink long skirt, stepping on embroidered shoes, timidly standing not far in front of Liu Chicheng, her fingers twisted her skirt hard, compared to her two beautiful sisters with a bold temperament, in Liu Chicheng's eyes, the small jasper is particularly moving.

The bearded man was sitting cross-legged drinking, two women dressed in "atmosphere", on the side of their chests, revealing a large beautiful scenery of white flowers, the thin-skinned young Taoist priest looked at it and blushed a little, Chen Ping'an was stirring the bonfire, adding dead branches to the fire, the dead branches were burning, and there was a crackling and crisp sound.

These two beauties with "furrows in their chests", the autumn waves flowed, and they quickly selected their favorite objects, one sat next to the young Taoist priest, and the other fell beside Chen Ping'an, the bearded man had already stretched out his arms, but his movements froze there, stunned, and he had to drink to cover up his embarrassment.

The bewitching woman sitting next to Zhang Shanfeng held the neckline with one hand, seemingly out of reserve, in order to cover the spring light, but in fact, she pressed down slightly, the sun rose in the east and the rain in the west, and the clothes became more and more tight, bulging, and ready to come out. She rubbed the young Taoist priest on her shoulder, and asked Jiao Didi: "Yo, Xiaodao Chief, you are still carrying a wooden sword, is it the legendary peach wood sword?" Otherwise, draw the sword out of the sheath and show your sister whether it is long or short?"

Taoist priest Zhang Shanfeng's ears were red, and he didn't dare to talk.

The woman who snuggled up to Chen Ping'an's side gave birth to a melon seed face, with spring eyebrows and eyes, stretched out a pair of hands that were as slender as spring onions, and said in a soft voice: "This son, the slave family and the sisters are on the night road this time, and the mountain wind is so strong at night that the slave family's little hands are cold and cold, don't you believe the son, you touch it?"

Chen Ping'an pointed to the fire and said with a smile: "If the girl's hands are cold, she will roast the fire, and it will soon be warm." ”

The young girl in the pink skirt and embroidered shoes, did not join in the fun, squatted alone on the side of the bonfire, lowered her head and stretched out her hand, Liu Chicheng sat down beside her, and took the initiative to ask with a smile: "Little girl, are you from the Comb Water Country?"

The girl nodded slightly, raised her head, her eyelashes trembled, and she stopped talking.

The bearded man squinted at the edge of the girl's embroidered shoes, then looked at the two charming women, and said with a smile: "Except that this little girl has some dirt on her feet, why did the two sisters walk so far on the mountain road, and they are still spotless?

Liu Chicheng smiled and said: "These two sisters are born so beautifully, how can they be ghosts, born from the heart, it is impossible and impossible, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if it is really a ghost, it must be a good ghost who adds fragrance to the fragrance with no hands, let's play flowers and wine tonight, although it is a different path of yin and yang, but it is a meeting of people and ghosts, and a glass of wine can be peach and plum spring breeze, that is a real elegant thing, sisters, right? Don't drink wine for a while, accidentally reveal a scary ghost state, then it's not beautiful." ”

The two charming women looked at each other and smiled, they have been harming people for more than 100 years, and it is really the first time they have met such heartless guys, is it the courage of a master of art, or a fledgling chick, who does not know the fierceness of the gods and monsters of the mountains and rivers? One of them covered his mouth and laughed, and the other simply laughed, leaning forward and leaning back, and the snow-white chest shook so much that Liu Chicheng on the opposite side swallowed saliva.

The girl looked up suddenly, showed a pale face, and screamed, "Run......!

The beauty who covered her mouth and smiled on the other side looked stunned, and a long sleeve hit the girl's forehead, causing the girl to fall to the ground, and the center of her eyebrows was red and swollen.

Liu Chicheng, who was next to the girl, was taken aback.

Almost at the same time, the Taoist priest Zhang Shanfeng pinched the sword with two fingers, and the peach wood sword behind him swept out instantly, quickly drawing an arc in the air, and directly nailed into the back of the woman, the woman was pierced by the peach wood sword through the delicate body, and fell to the ground, and there was no picture of blood gushing out, and the wooden sword with spiritual light flowed like just nailing a bulging clothes.

The woman's face and body were hideously distorted, obviously not a spirit body that had cultivated a human form, but a ghostly stream without physical support, and I saw the female ghost rolling black smoke all over her body, constantly struggling, trying to escape from the vicinity of the bonfire, but she couldn't get out of the restraint of the peachwood sword that stood on the ground, like a beast chained by iron chains.

Taoist priest Zhang Shanfeng recited the mantra, and the peach wood sword was full of spiritual light, and the female ghost could no longer maintain her human form.

A touch of the knife burst up, it turned out to be a bearded man quickly drew the knife, the long knife slashed in the flames, like an immortal refining a divine soldier, there was constantly a fire spread like a fire dragon entrenched in the blade, and then Xu Yuanxia slashed down, the female ghost who was nailed by the peach wood sword smashed all the black smoke with a knife, the black smoke met the magic weapon that was full of light all over the body, and immediately dissolved, and the wail of the female ghost piercing the eardrum resounded throughout the ancient temple.

Xu Yuanxia turned her head to look, a little embarrassed.

Chen Ping'an is pulling people's necks with one hand, and punching with the other hand like a storm, beating the female ghost's heart, and he has already beaten him so that the black smoke is scattered and almost nothing.

The same is to beat the female ghost to disappear, Chen Ping'an's shot can be described as silent, and he destroys flowers with his hot hands, but that's it.

Liu Chicheng was not stupid, he didn't care about pity and cherishing the jade, and ran away from the fallen girl with a lot of urine, bypassing the bonfire and coming behind the three of them.

The girl struggled to sit up, crying, "Run, our grandmother will be here soon......"

Before the words fell, the demon bell began to shake violently, the door was directly blown open by a strong yin wind, a wisp of cold mountain wind hit the girl's back on the spot, the girl spit blood, the whole person was blown so petite body swept over the fire, pounced on the young Taoist priest and the bearded man, Xu Yuanxia quickly put away the long knife in her hand, so as not to hurt the innocent, but at this moment, the girl showed a sly smile, her hands flashed out, and she clicked a few times on Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng's chests, and her body rebounded a little, and the girl stood in the fire, gently playing with the raging fire with embroidered shoes, and those hot charcoal fires and flames could not hurt her at all。

She no longer paid attention to the bearded man and the young Taoist priest who couldn't move, but just kicked the peachwood sword away, and the moment the tip of the embroidered shoe touched the peachwood sword, it appeared a little scorched. She looked condescendingly at the only young man with the back box who still had the strength to fight, and said with a playful smile: "If you are willing to run for your life, I can let you go." ”

On the side of the gate, the yin wind was howling, and several men and women holding black flags and ghostly spirits appeared, looking at the girl in the temple, their eyes were hot, and they shouted: "Mama's magical powers are all over the world, long live the thousand autumns!"

Chen Ping'an stood up and asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The girl-like "Mama" smiled sadly: "The human heart is ghostly, and the human heart is in front of the ghost in the back, which shows that your human heart is more terrifying." Benxian has been in the comb water country for two hundred years, there is a hand of the dish, called stir-fried heart and liver, must be freshly picked heart and liver, put in a large number of spicy condiments, otherwise the earthy smell is too strong, people can't get off the chopsticks at all. But there are exceptions, a few years ago there was an old Taoist priest who passed by here, the Tao is not weak, and he killed a number of well-behaved girls under the hands of this immortal, and that Taoist priest gave birth to a pair of high-quality hearts and livers, a rare good taste, but I don't know if you four foreigners, your skills are good, how does your heart and liver taste......?

Outside the gate of the ancient temple, there was an extremely clear old voice in the distance, "It is appropriate to sacrifice the sword." ”

The girl's face changed dramatically.

On the other side of the gate, the sword light was everywhere, and the heads of those yin ghosts who were rampant on one side rolled down, and under those sword lights, they were as weak as living people, and there was no chance of surviving after their heads were cut off.

Soon, an old man in black with a wooden look strode into the threshold, with a scabbard hanging from his waist, followed by an unsheathed long sword, the bronze sword body was full of cracks, and there was no sword aura flowing, but when the rusty long sword hovered quietly on the old man's side, it still had a wordless deterrent.

Pure sword energy, abundant sword intent, and fierce swordsmanship.

Wandering the rivers and lakes, there is often a mountain and a mountain high.

The girl obviously knew the identity of this person, her fingernails were as long as ten silver hooks, her back was bent, she stared at the old man in black, and said inwardly: "Song Yuyao, you are a person in the rivers and lakes, do you want to be the enemy of us? Believe it or not, we will join forces to level your Jianshui Villa?!"

The old man's eyes were calm, and he looked at the notorious Demon Dao giant of the Combing Water Country, and slowly spoke: "You don't seem to be like a liar. ”