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Nanwakaji Temple!

Dressed in a black and white gossip robe, Yan Chixia, who was carrying a long sword, sat on a futon, holding a wine gourd, and kept pouring it into his mouth, his image was rude, with an embarrassing stubble on his face, and there was an indescribable melancholy.

If Fu Qiu saw him, he would definitely be surprised, this was not at all the heroic character he had in his impression of shouting that heaven and earth are infinite and Qiankun borrowed the law.

On the contrary, it is somewhat similar to the wine sword fairy in the fairy sword, with a red dust and free atmosphere, and a sense of loneliness and sadness, at first glance, it is the bitterness of love.

However, the most eye-catching thing about Yan Chixia is his godless eyes, without a trace of light, like a blind man.

Ning Caichen looked at the blind swordsman in front of him curiously, and couldn't help but open his hand and wave it in front of him.

"Hero, you really can't see it?"

Yan Chixia smiled lightly and grabbed his hand directly.

"Naturally, I can't see it, boy, what's the good of me lying to you?"

"Hero, can you catch me if you can't see it?"

Ning Caichen still didn't believe it, this blind swordsman usually couldn't see the slightest inconvenience in life.

When I slashed the demon before, it was even more neat!

Hearing Ning Caichen's thoughts, Yan Chixia smiled lightly: "With my current cultivation, what difference does it make if I have eyes or not?" Those blind people in the rivers and lakes will listen to the sound and distinguish the position, don't I have the rest of the supernatural powers? ”

Ning Caichen heard the word cultivation, and his heart suddenly moved.

He was also a little abrupt, people in cultivation have vast magical powers, no matter how magical they are, it is normal.

He was originally a scholar who did not mess with strange powers.

But these days, the terrifying encounters again and again, the shadow of horror that has been left in his heart, he sighs a lot for his ability to survive so far, and thanks to his ancestors again and again for blessings.

However, because of this, he also moved the idea of practicing and solving the matter once and for all.

As soon as the idea came out, he happened to meet Yan Chixia, if he hadn't witnessed the scene of this swordsman fighting with a sword to eliminate demons, and he had moved his mind, he would not have entered the temple here late at night.

After all, according to his experience, this kind of place is the easiest place to encounter demons and ghosts, and he usually avoids them.

That is, meeting Yan Chixia, a swordsman, gave him some courage.

"Hero, I often encounter strange things, I don't know if Hero can teach me?"

Yan Chixia sniffed and showed an inexplicable smile: "You kid is full of yin qi, very miscellaneous, I don't know how many ghosts you have encountered, and you don't know how to practice, it is an accident that you can live until now." ”

Ning Caichen's eyes panicked, and he hurriedly bowed to the ground: "Please save me." ”

Yan Chixia smiled lightly: "It stands to reason that you can encounter so many yin evils, but it is a good seedling to save yourself, but..."

He paused, and Ning Caichen was a little anxious: "But what? The hero only said yes. ”

Yan Chixia nodded, and sighed a little: "But your love affair has not been broken, and it is not suitable for cultivation." ”

His tone was quite embarrassed, and his empty eyes were full of melancholy.

Ning Caichen wanted to ask again.

"Haha!"

Suddenly, a cold laugh came.

Several black winds fell on the house, turning into several graceful figures.

The leader is a young woman with long hair who is about thirty years old, ripe, she is wearing a black embroidered begonia pattern brocade, the bottom of the shirt is slightly swinging a purple long needle stacked cloud pattern satin skirt, the body is a coral red herringbone needle entwined branch lotus pattern brocade female cloth, white as green hands wearing a black jade wrench, eyes cold, the whole person looks cold, beautiful, beautiful figure, the clothes set off very eye-catching.

Beside her were several women dressed in oblique brown cloud brocade skirts, tied with ocean green silk knots and long tassel belts, and dressed as maids, each of them was beautiful, holding various musical instruments, like heavenly palace laves.

Just at the first glance, Ning Caichen was attracted by one of the women with a graceful temperament, and he forgot to be afraid, just stared blankly.

The young woman sneered: "You Yan Chixia also dare to talk about love? It's a joke. ”

"Magnolia..."Yan Chixia showed a hint of tenderness on her face, and just called out her name.

Yulan interrupted coldly: "Shut up!" Don't call me Magnolia, you and I have already been cut in two, I only ask you, why did you come to my Nanruo Temple? ”

Yan Chixia was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Humph! Needless to say, since you're here, you don't have to go! ”

Yulan pinched the trick in her hand: "Bu Jiugong Yin Evil Array, this seat is going to kill this unsympathetic and decent swordsman today." ”

"Yes, grandma!"

Huhuhu~

In an instant, the demonic aura soared to the sky, with Magnolia as the center, a terrifying magic circle was arranged.

Yan Chixia's complexion changed greatly, and she hurriedly protected Ning Caichen, patted the sword box behind her, and with a bang, a sharp sword light lit up out of thin air, swinging a demonic aura.

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

Magnolia urged a banner, countless wickers were born, constantly strangling the sword qi in the air, and she laughed and said, "Yan Chixia, today is your death." ”

Yan Chixia smiled bitterly: "Do you hate me so much?" ”

"I wish you were going to die! Yes! Give me death! ”

Magnolia's face suddenly became hideous, and the demonic aura above her head rose even more, turning into a pitch-black mist.

The whole person pounced towards Yan Chixia with teeth and claws, and every move was full of strong killing intent.

Yan Chixia sighed lightly and pinched the trick again to resist.

At this moment, a pair of invisible eyes quietly watched this scene, he really didn't expect to see such a scene at the beginning.

Fu Qiu has cast a kaleidoscopic array of changes, blending into the local leylines, and with his current understanding of the leylines, he can achieve a certain degree of control even if he does not have the authority to respond.

Fu Qiu's eyes were inexplicable, staring at the beautiful young woman.

"Is this the Dryad Grandma?"

"Dryad Grandma and Yan Chixia? This emotional line is a bit complicated, isn't it? ”

Fu Qiu listened to the process completely, and summarized it slightly, a bit like the story of Li Mochou and Lu Zhanyuan, a bit like the beginning and the end of the abandonment.

Looking at the white-clothed maid on the side again, he quickly found the most outstanding one, with a graceful temperament and a natural atmosphere.

"This is Nie Xiaoqian?"

Fu Qiu shook his head, and suddenly felt that his interest in Nie Xiaoqian was far less than that of the tree demon grandmother.

"Magnolia, don't push me!"

Yulan laughed: "Yan Chixia, fake benevolence and false righteousness, there are means, just cast it!" ”

Yan Chixia shouted: "The sword is coming!" ”

A mighty sword qi erupted reluctantly, and the killing array demon qi was completely cut open, and a white light appeared in the sky, as if the sky was divided into two.

Yan Chixia mentioned Ning Caichen, who was in a daze, turned into a sword light and disappeared directly in Nanruo Temple.

"Grandma!" All the maids turned pale.

The tree demon grandmother looked at Yan Chixia's back coldly, Yan Chixia had not yet married back then.

Over the years, her cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and at this moment, she is only one step away from the Yin God, on par with her, which is really beyond her expectations.

"Let's go!"