Before going to the Eastern Capital, Xie Wenliang thought a lot.

Why does it have to be him? Why do you want the girl to accompany you? Why do you have to go to the Eastern Capital?

The old man is certainly not an ordinary person.

The reason why he went was also very simple: he believed in the master.

The further south you go, the more humid the air becomes, and the aura looks a little viscous.

In addition, summer is approaching, and the spring rain is dripping.

Xu Nanchan hid under Xie Wenliang's umbrella, but his little hand stretched out, catching drop after drop of rain, and he was very happy.

"Why don't you look like you've never seen rain?" Xie Wenliang smiled and said, "This is not like the first beauty in the world." ”

Xu Nanchan stood on tiptoe, and a hand full of rain fell on Xie Wenliang's head: "Hmph, let you laugh at this girl." ”

The sound of raindrops hitting under the umbrella is very nice.

Crackling, like playing a lute.

"But I haven't seen it." Xu Nanchan's small eyes narrowed: "The place where I used to live has a lot of lotus." ”

Xie Wenliang was a little unconvinced.

He just pouted: "Then where did you live?" ”

Xu Nanchan hurriedly covered his mouth with one hand, and made a boo with the other hand.

"Thou shalt not speak, thou shalt not speak." Xu Nanchan shook his head: "This violates the taboo." ”

In the affairs of the world, immortals are not allowed to interfere.

At least the Southern Dynasties.

Xie Wenliang still didn't believe it, and he still didn't want to say it.

"Don't talk about this, there seems to be a small temple in front of you to shelter from the rain." Xie Wenliang touched his head: "Nanchan, are you cold?" ”

After all, it's not good to get wet on a rainy day.

"It's okay, this girl just wants to hear about the rain."

As he spoke, he raised four fingers: "I'm a four-realm master." ”

Xie Wenliang looked at her serious expression under the umbrella, and the corners of his mouth softened involuntarily.

"Do you need an umbrella for you?"

"Definitely! The girl's family needs a flower messenger when they walk the rivers and lakes! ”

"Nanchan, I don't want to hold an umbrella for my mother."

"Grandpa Wen, look for a fight!"

The two of them walked side by side to the small temple not far away.

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It is indeed a mountain temple.

It is estimated that after a long time, the murals are a little mottled and mottled, and the clay statues of the gods are no longer the golden glory they once had, but are covered with dust.

No matter how great it once was, time can always erase many things.

The two pushed the door open.

A smell of decay and dilapidation came to my nose.

There are even a lot of cobwebs entangled in the temple, layer after layer, so that people can't see the face of the gods.

Xie Wenliang picked up a few dead woods, lit a fire, and finally had some fireworks.

Although there were still small raindrops under the eaves, the two people in the temple were very warm.

After collecting the umbrella, Xie Wenliang sat on the spot and baked the fire, drying his clothes by the way.

"Can you tell what kind of temple this is?" Xu Nanchan took out the apricot blossom cake from his bag and handed one to Xie Wenliang: "This place was once extremely brilliant. ”

Xie Wenliang took two bites: "It shouldn't be, if it's brilliant, it shouldn't occupy such a small area, where did you see it?" ”

"If you look carefully, there are many gold patterns between the beams and columns, this is not gold, but the Taoists grind the spirit stone into powder and paint it between the pillars." Xu Nanchan looked at the temple gate again: "When we came in, we didn't see his plaque, and the door panel was a red door." It hasn't been smashed here, and the plaque must have been taken off. ”

"Oh, there is no grass on the road we came on, which proves that there were many people who came to this place to make incense." Xie Wenliang understood what she meant: "It's okay, let's make do with a night's sleep and set off tomorrow morning." ”

Xu Nanchan smiled, his eyebrows crooked: "Then Xiao Liangzi has to protect the mother well, don't let this girl rise up to protect you again." ”

Xie Wenliang just finished eating the cake in his hand in a huff.

It's fucking tasteless!

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The fire is a little smaller.

Xie Wenliang leaned on the pillar and looked at the sleeping Xu Nanchan.

The sleeping position is somewhat indecent.

Under the firelight, his face is white and mixed with a little pink, and he can be broken by blowing, which is really attractive.

He shook his head, he couldn't keep looking!

How can you mess with my Dao heart!

The rain had stopped outside, and it looked like the fire was going to be extinguished in some time.

Xie Wenliang was worried that she was a little cold, so he got up and took out a set of his own clothes to cover her, and saw the saliva on the corner of her mouth.

It's so cute.

Xie Wenliang was sighing about what she was eating in her dream when a voice suddenly came from the door.

"Big brother, there is a temple here, this harvest is not good, let's spend the night here."

"Alright, what a fucking bad luck. Today, that girl is very smart, and her ability to roll up her tongue is also one of the best, so she is cheaper than Zhang Erhu's stupid donkey, and she doesn't give her brothers to enjoy it. ”

The entrance to the temple had already been blocked by Xie Wenliang with a wooden pillar.

The man outside the door pushed, but couldn't push it open.

"Damn, weird. Lao Tzu slept here last night, and prepared wood for a fire. ”

"Rubbish! I didn't get laid, I was on fire, what the hell are you still doing this? ”

"Big brother, don't worry."

Then came the sound of weapons knocking on the door.

The wooden door was overwhelmed, and it was already open with two slashes.

Xie Wenliang held the wooden sword, and he could already tell who it was from the general conversation between the two.

If it's not a good guest, then kill!

He was not a benevolent man, having witnessed numerous deaths when he was six years old, even having husbands and wives cook their own children in a warm pot.

If it was just kindness, Xie Wenliang wouldn't have lived to see Jian Lao at the age of eight.

He killed people when he was six years old.

He wasn't even mad at all, his face was actually splattered with blood, but he sat next to the corpse with a calm face.

The man just wanted to eat him, and he simply put the knife down his throat.

Slaughtered him, but did not eat his corpse.

The wooden door was stabbed twice, and with a click, a large hole was exposed.

Xie Wenliang also saw the two people outside the door.

Face.

The taller man was holding a knife with a hideous face: "Boy, your uncle's territory, get out." ”

But Xie Wenliang just carried the wooden sword and slowly walked to the door.

The shorter man next to him, with a scar on his face, went straight through the center of his eyebrows, grinning.

"Boy, uncle is in a bad mood today, if you obediently offer the girl in the back, uncle can spare your dog's life."

It turned out that he had already seen Xu Nanchan who was asleep behind him, and drooled.

This little girl is more clever than the girl who was robbed this time!

It's dripping!

The big man smiled maliciously: "With this figure, grandpa can play for a year." ”

"Ergouzi, slaughter this kid, and then talk about it in detail!" Scarface smiled and said, "Little girl, I will treat you well." ”

Even swallowed saliva.

The fire happened to be extinguished.

Scarface was still smiling: "Ergouzi, take advantage of his illness to kill him!" While this kid can't see, let's go! ”

But no one answered.

Some viscous liquid splashed on the scar on his face and flowed into his mouth.

The smell of blood.

He turned to look at the second dog with some trembling, and then suddenly lay on the ground and wailed: "Spare your life, hero, the little one will never know Mount Tai, let the little one die." ”

There was even a smell of urine, which scared me to pee.

A wooden sword was thrust into the throat of the second dog from behind, blood splattered, and his head was carved into the door panel, and the tip of the sword passed through the wooden door.

The second dog can't even bark out loud.

One hit kills!

At the moment when the firelight disappeared, the second dog didn't even have time to react, and the wooden sword passed through his throat.

As vicious as a viper.

Only two fingers gripped the hilt of the sword, and the force was great.

It's like a leaf.

Xie Wenliang's face was calm, and he turned to look at Scarface: "Oh, don't kill me?" ”

And then suddenly there was a slap, crisp and loud.

"and talk to the girls you've spoiled!"

After ten years of sword training, who wouldn't hide it?

One realm does not represent strength.

How can ten years just practice swords?

Moreover, he had already noticed that there was no spiritual energy flowing on the two of them, and there was still a big gap between the monk and the ordinary person.

Scarface is not big, but his words are more than one sentence after another.

"Don't dare, the hero spares his life!"

Scarface had already spoken in horror, and in the face of death, he was constantly trembling.

Who knew that in the next second, another wooden sword passed through his chest!

It was Xu Nanchan who was holding it.

"If this girl can't hear me, your disgusting voice disturbs my sleep."

Xu Nanchan yawned and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off his hands: "Dirty." ”

Don't mess with honest people.

Some honest people also have tempers, and they are big.

There are some things that don't need to be merciful.

Xie Wenliang made a gesture of waving his hand at her: "Go ahead, sleep in peace." ”

I didn't want to disturb her.

Without thinking about it, Xu Nanchan jumped up and knocked on his head: "Little Liangzi, there are a lot of things hidden from this girl." ”

"But it's late at night, I don't want to hear it, and you don't want to say it." Then he smiled slyly: "But children can't lie to their big sister~"

The eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and Xie Wenliang has no eaves that are still dripping.

The fires have been extinguished, but some of the fires are burning even brighter.

Who knew that Xie Wenliang was even more ruthless, pretending to be shy: "I have a story, do you have wine?" ”

Want to drink it again?

Murder and heart.

Xu Nanchan gave him a blank look and continued to go back to sleep.

Only then did he realize that he was wearing his clothes just now, and he pulled it hard, but he still covered it and continued to sleep.

If he hadn't just come out of the sword, she would have really been disappointed in him.

She would even kill him.

And then before killing him, tell him about the relationship between the sword and justice.

Even if Jian Lao asked her to accompany him to the Eastern Capital.

Even if it's about her father.

She'll kill him.

Your long sword can not provoke the justice of the world, but in the face of the justice of the world, you still have to use the sword.

In the face of disgusting things or people, the sword must be indomitable.

This is what her father taught her.

Xu Nanchan smiled in his dream, not disappointed, wasn't he?

Xie Wenliang looked at her back, a little distracted, and smirked.

After blocking the door with a stake, he continued to walk to the post and watch her sleep.

Seeing that she was satisfied, he was also satisfied.

Yun Hu didn't like it.

No one noticed that the blood flowing from the corpses of the two people in front of the door slowly melted into the temple ground, showing a patch of crimson.

Then the blood slowly climbed along the pillar, like layers of curses.

Little by little, the gold streaks between the pillars dimmed.