Because before cultivating, he was a spicy judge in the twenty-six provinces of Kanto and Guangxi, so Yan Chixia would always unconsciously bring some interrogation when she spoke.

If you change to a small belly chicken intestine, or someone who has any misunderstanding about it, there is a high probability that you will be resistant.

However, Meng Fan was full of appreciation for it and didn't care about these subsections.

After all, the image of Yan Chixia is completely consistent with the expectations of most teenagers-

Walk the world with a sword, and if the road is uneven, you will punish the murderer, kill corrupt officials, eliminate bullies, and at the same time subdue demons and eliminate demons.

According to him, he had just killed a big corrupt official a few days ago, and he happened to hear that there were many evil demons killing pedestrians in this Lanruo Temple, so he rushed over, not only to avoid the limelight, but also to save the idea of subduing demons and eliminating demons.

"Daoyou has already gotten rid of the demons that occupy the holy land of Buddhism, why are there still these female ghosts?"

As she spoke, Yan Chixia's round eyes stared at Nie Xiaoqian quite unkindly, and with her naturally loud voice, Meng Fan, who was sitting in the hall, really looked like a prisoner waiting for trial.

"Poor Dao has a lot of fate with Miss Xiaoqian, and she was once promised to the underworld black mountain by the tree demon, in order to avoid marrying and suffering in the past, I plan to set up a bureau in Lanruo Temple to solve this matter in one fell swoop."

"When the time comes, whether to continue to stay in the human world to practice, or reincarnate, let them choose, and those female ghosts will also be dismissed."

What Meng Fan said is true.

Moreover, I was a little worried that I was not the opponent of the old demon of Montenegro, after all, he was just a pig, and after practicing for tens of thousands of years, it would become unpredictable.

Because of this, he has no intention of changing anything for the time being, first testing the water with a wisp of his kissing soul, and slowly trying to figure it out, instead of recklessly entering the underworld.

Montenegro......

When Yan Chixia heard this, her expression instantly became solemn, and she took the initiative to ask, "Do you want to help?" ”

"I don't dare to ask for it."

Because of the other party's Taoist and Buddhist cultivation, Meng Fan couldn't figure out how high Yan Chixia's real combat power was, but he had the protagonist's aura to protect his body, which was absolutely right, and now he was willing to take the initiative to enter the game, which was just great!

On the side, after Nie Xiaoqian heard these words, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, what fate existed between them?

It's worth it......

By now, she had already believed what Meng Fan said, after all, a handsome Taoist who could easily kill his grandmother and try to set up a situation to deal with the old demon of Montenegro, why should he surrender his identity to calculate the lonely soul and wild ghost.

In addition to her appearance, Xiaoqian feels that she has nothing, and there is no shortage of other female ghosts in this kind of thing, and the key is to know how to please men.

Half an hour later.

Inside the main hall.

The crimson flame floated in the air, and the rootless and sourceless could burn to such an extent, illuminating the surroundings clearly, this pure Taoist true fire shocked Yan Chixia's face with surprise.

Not long after, the female ghosts came one after another with wine and food, there are not many dishes, three or five game, the victory is steaming, with the rich aroma of wine, it really makes people appetite.

Nie Xiaoqian stood aside, concentrating on pouring wine for Meng Fan, and the rest of the female ghosts shook their long sleeves and danced after finishing the food, although it was not as complicated as the palace style, but it also had a bit of charm.

"Brother Yan, please!"

"!"

The people in the rivers and lakes are so good at drinking, Yan Chixia likes to call herself a drunkard.

Since Meng Fan took out the spirit wine, he immediately turned a blind eye to the food and singing and dancing, took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, and said with an intoxicated face:

"Such a mellow wine, a good wine that is hard to find in the world!"

"If you like it, you might as well drink more."

"Come, Dao Chief, I respect you!"

The two of you come and go, a jar of precious spiritual wine bottoms out, and the relationship is quickly pulled in.

"The cup is not cool, let's use the jar."

Yan Chixia suddenly put down her wine glass and shouted, with a bit of childishness on her fierce face, Meng Fan couldn't help but laugh dumbly, thinking that she might hear him sing tonight.

"Okay."

"Then I'll do it first!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Chixia opened a jar of wine and gurgled up.

Not far away, Nie Xiaoqian, who had plucked up her courage, hugged the Xuan Cat in her arms and gently stroked the soft fur, making it purr comfortably.

"Fellow Daoist, after drinking so much of your wine, I'm afraid I have to work hard."

"!"

"Dare to ask where the teacher is?"

……

Yan Chixia, who had a fierce appearance, became a chatterbox, and unconsciously, walked into the courtyard, it seemed that Meng Fan took the initiative to discuss the Tao with martial arts, and he readily agreed without thinking about it.

I saw the golden light on the Xuanyuan Divine Sword flashing, competing with a glaive sword surrounded by a true dragon soul.

The blade collided with the blade, making a loud noise, and the mana fluctuation caused the plants and trees in the temple to tilt to both sides.

"Fight in the sky, don't destroy Lanruo Temple."

"Naturally!" Yan Chixia responded happily.

Immediately after, Edgeworth flew out and took the lead in moving.

Words are like people, and swordsmanship is also related to character, crisp and neat, straightforward, showing fast and ruthlessness to the fullest, which makes Meng Fan can't help but think of cursive writing with splashed ink.

And although he did not deliberately practice martial arts, nor did he deliberately take the rigid route, the emperor's body forging technique was extremely domineering...... Therefore, in order to take care of Yan Chixia's face, the Taoist chief secretly collected a lot of strength.

Obviously, this fight made Meng Fan have a rough idea in his heart, he doesn't need any protagonist aura, and it will definitely not be a problem for him to kill the old demon of Montenegro alone.

As for its ontology, it's hard to say.

Anyway, one thing is for sure, it is definitely stronger than the big centipede spirit Pudu Cihang.

In the howling of the strong wind, the sword and the knife constantly collided, and the mana collided with the sword and rippled countless lights, illuminating the heaven and earth in this area.

The ground was full of cracks early on, and the mountain rocks were full of fragments.

I don't know how many moves I made, as soon as the two were misplaced, Yan Chixia took the initiative to put away the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, trembling her arms and saying bluntly.

From beginning to end, they never used spells, purely after combining strength and martial arts, and then competed and competed.

Therefore, Yan Chixia always felt that she had taken advantage, but she didn't expect that Meng Fan's blood could simply alarm the ghosts and gods, if he didn't deliberately release the water, he might not be able to move a move, and he looked extremely depressed.

Of course, the relationship is one step closer.

Martial arts is nothing more than cultivating the mind, the dragon soul on the glaive knife is upright, and the tricks are opened and closed, obviously the nature is very happy, and it is very appetizing to Yan Chixia.

Therefore, when drinking the second round, all kinds of secrets were actively revealed by them one by one.

It turned out that the reason why Yan Chixia was able to enter the Tao from martial arts was because of the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" that he picked up when he stayed overnight in the mountain temple in the past.

This sutra tells the Dharma of how to reach the other side through great wisdom, the connotation is based on emptiness, cutting off all the obstacles of affliction and knowledge, and it is said that cultivating to the depths can attain the bodhisattva status.

In addition, there are matching exorcism nails.

As for the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, it was also picked up.

Son of Luck?

After listening to the narration, Meng Fan didn't know what to say for a while, when he had such luck, I was afraid that he would be able to wake up with a smile in his dreams.