When Yao Zhenyi and the three of them walked to this boundary called Sighing Stone Stream, it was already nightfall.

The stars are shining, like inlaid fireflies, and in the dense forest under the night sky, there is a fire light appearing in it.

"Crackle—"

Next to the fire, Qin Xiao rested his chin on the knees of his bent legs, reached out and took a wooden branch and threw it into the fire, the flame that was originally swaying lightly in the wind suddenly burned more vigorously, and the firelight shone on his shadow a little.

The handsome scholar looked up at the young man with his hands on his back and his back on a tree with his hands on his chest.

After that, he turned his head to look at the young man in the Confucian shirt who was practicing boxing under the moonlight on the other side, and then withdrew his gaze and put his chin to his knees and stared at the fire in a daze.

The young man with the sword on the tree seemed to remember something, and reached out and took out a jade pendant with a red knot at the end from his arms, which was fine and beautiful, but it was not a square inch of a square object, nor was it a magic weapon of the fairy family, it was just an ordinary jade pendant.

It was he who bought the cold that had not been sent out for many years, that is, he did not dare to send it, and he did not have the face to send it.

Jia Yibing picked up this jade pendant carved with a slight floating cloud pattern and held it high above his head, through the jade pendant, he could vaguely see the bright moon hanging in the sky, and there seemed to be a figure slowly looking back in the moonlight floating by the floating clouds.

The young man with the sword on his back smiled bitterly, and then laughed at himself in his heart, no one wears flowers, no one persuades wine, and no one cares if he is drunk.

"Whew—"

On the other side, another punch was handed out, Yao Zhenyi closed his eyes and was stepping on the pile, a punch between the fists and fists was faster than a punch, at first it was slow to extremely slow and slowly accelerated, and finally it was as fast as thunder, the body was whistling into the wind, and the sleeves of his shirt bulged when he punched and handed the fist.

Now for this set of Dao Fist Eight Styles, the young man can be said to be familiar with it.

It's just that Brother Liang said to himself that practicing boxing is like driving a pile, in addition to the deep and solid roots, you have to hand over a million fists to be regarded as just reaching the threshold, and when one day you really go through the fight against the enemy and temper yourself, maybe there will be a thousand spirits that are born with nothing before you.

"Help!!"

At this moment, all three people near the fire heard a weak shout, followed by a scream that seemed to pass out.

The young man with the sword on the tree took the lead in falling the branch, Qin Xiao, who was originally squatting, stood up and turned his head when he heard the sound, and the young man also stopped punching and handing his fist.

Jia Yibing was just about to raise his feet and walk over but was suddenly grabbed by the handsome scholar, and the young man with the sword on his back turned his head with some confusion and asked, "What are you doing?"

Qin Xiao said angrily, "It's late at night at the moment, how can there be a woman's voice?" Besides, there are countless mountain spirits in the world, how do you know that it is not the illusion of this female ghost in the mountains?"

Who would have thought that when this young man with a sword on his back heard this, his eyes lit up and he grinned, "Female ghost? That's better!

Qin Xiao first rolled his eyes, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

I saw Jia Yibing squinting his eyes and looking at the scholar in front of him, who was a little more handsome than a woman, "The eccentrics and monsters in the book, I like the weak scholar the most, I said Brother Qin, I'm afraid you don't want to eat that alone, right?!"

“......”

If it weren't for the fact that this handsome scholar couldn't think of foul words in his head, he would have scolded Jia Yibing a long time ago, this, who is this!?

The young man with the sword on his back then smiled and said, "But say it in advance, we have met a good goblin, we have something to say, don't do that foolish thing of shouting and killing, don't scare people, oh, ghosts away." If people are willing to have a spring supper with me, don't stop me, but if you run into a bad ghost that eats people's hearts and livers, you can save me! Lao Jia, when I saw that those female goblins who were scratching their heads and making gestures were the most weak legs, I was afraid that the hand holding the sword would not be able to stop shaking. ”

Qin Xiang didn't want to talk to this ghostly stunned person at all, afraid that he would really not be able to bear to call him in the face directly.

Then he turned his head and pouted at the young man who was standing on the side and looking at him, meaning I can't do it, you come.

Yao Zhenyi shook his head helplessly, walked over quickly, and said solemnly to the two of them, "I also think that Brother Qin is reasonable, it is late at night, how can there be a woman's cry for help." Merely...... If someone really encounters an accident, then we should take action. ”

Qin Xiao nodded after listening to the first half of what the young man said, and raised his eyebrows at Jia Yibing, look, Yao Zhenyi is still calm and reasonable, but when he heard the second half of the young man's words, he suddenly reached out and held his forehead weakly, okay, first there is a ghost who is obsessed, and then there is a chivalrous person, that's it......

"What Brother Yao said is true and even reasonable! Acting chivalrous and righteous is the duty of people in the rivers and lakes of my generation!"

After Jia Yibing heard this, he suddenly slapped his thigh and stretched out a thumbs up to the young man and smiled, but no matter how he looked at that smile, something was wrong.

As soon as the words fell, the young man with the sword on his back turned around and walked in the direction of the shout, dropping a hippie smiley word, "You can rest assured." Lao Jia, my swordsmanship is very high, and it is also very fast, so fast that the sword does not get wet at all in the pouring rain. ”

Yao Zhenyi smiled, and then raised his feet and stepped forward with the footsteps of the young man carrying the sword.

Seeing this scene, Qin Xiao behind the two shook his head helplessly, and glanced at the originally vast night sky in the sky, and at this time, there were a little more dark clouds around the bright moon.

The scholar thought in his heart, the wilderness, the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is suitable for killing people and goods, and it is also suitable for killing demons and eliminating demons.

Then he also raised his feet and walked in the direction of the two of them, and disappeared into the dense forest together.

After the three of them crossed the dense forest and walked into the depths, Hao Ran found that there was an eerie and dark ruined temple in front of them.

At a glance, there is a faint frightening invisibility, and the night is dark and windy at this time, but it really has a bit of a terrifying feeling.

Jia Yibing rubbed his hands and walked forward, he didn't know when he took a fire fold in his hand, but there was a little light next to this dark ruined temple.

Seeing this scene, Yao Zhenyi and Qin Xiang glanced at each other, and then stepped forward.

"Crunch—"

The young man with the sword on his back held the fire fold in his left hand, and as soon as he pushed open the temple door with his right hand, a burst of dust fell, causing him to reach out and raise the dust, and when he saw the scene inside, he suddenly raised his eyebrows.

I saw that in this originally dark and dilapidated temple, after pushing the door open, there was a scene of yellowing candlelight, and there were three extremely charming women lying on the ground with their elbows on their heads, and the light veils on their bodies were faintly visible jade white skin.

"Goo-"

Jia Yibing swallowed his saliva, and just as he was about to speak, he gave a loud blow, blowing so that the young man with a sword on his back couldn't open his eyes, and then he only felt that the fragrant wind was wafting, and a coquettish voice like a silver bell sounded around him, and a satin sleeve scarf swept over his face, silky and delicate, making Jia Yibing a little intoxicated, fragrant, fragrant!

After he opened his eyes, Hao Ran found that there was a beautiful and beautiful woman standing in front of him, and the woman did not wait for him to speak, so she stretched out her jade hand and grabbed his arm and walked forward directly.

Tsk, look at this figure, look at this little buttocks, I saw that the woman's body was plump when she walked and moved, just the back, and Jia Yibing's heart swayed.

And the two women dressed in "atmosphere", on the side of their chests, revealing a large beautiful scenery of white flowers, also moved lightly to the young man and scholar Lianbu standing at the door, surging and surging as they walked, which made people smack.

"Shhhhh

What Yao Zhenyi didn't expect was that Qin Xiang next to him saw the two charming women moving over and hid behind him as if they were a little "afraid", and the fingers of the scholar grabbed his arm more and more forcefully, which invisibly made him gasp in pain.

The young man turned his head a little speechlessly, looked at the handsome scholar who bent down behind him to hide "trembling", and said in his heart, I just saw that you have not been so timid, aren't you pretending to be bold?

The two beauties with "furrows in their chests" glanced at each other in the autumn waves, and quickly selected a favorite object that was pleasing to the eye, one secretly sent Mei Bo to the handsome scholar behind the boy, and the other looked at the boy with a smile.

On the side of the young man with the sword on his back, the woman who pulled him held the neckline with one hand, seemingly out of reserve, in order to cover the spring light. In fact, it is pressed down slightly, the sunrise in the east and the rain in the west make it more and more tight, bulging, and ready to come out, a good piece of white flower "tofu".

I saw that she saw the long sword behind the young man, covered her mouth and laughed coquettishly, "Childe, you are still carrying a long sword~ Is it the legendary sword with broken hair? Otherwise, pull out the sword and show your sister whether it is long or short?"

When Jia Yibing heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows, and his meat words were catchy.

"Smack—"

The young man with the sword on his back stretched out his hand and patted the pair of "peaches" behind the woman's waist, which provoked the woman's originally coquettish look, and the eyes seemed to be dripping with water, and the pink water in the eyes was extremely misty, teasing the young man in front of him.

Jia Yibing's eyes narrowed, and he smiled, "Yes-long-short, I have to take a look at my sister, right?"

The young man with the sword on his back deliberately elongated his tone when he said the word "long and short", and there was obviously an impatience in his tone, coupled with the look of monkey urgency that flashed in his eyes, which made the woman in front of him sure that this person was nothing more than a wine bag and rice bag.

The woman is charming and enchanting on the surface, her eyes are rippling in the autumn waves, but she sneered in her heart, she has been harming people for more than 100 years, and it is really the first time she has met such a heartless guy.

"Childe, the slave's chest is a little hot, why don't you get closer and help me cool down~"

The woman suddenly pulled the placket of her chest as if it was extremely stuffy, and the white flowers were more open, and the young man with the sword on her back swallowed her saliva urgently, and she was about to lean forward with a smile and a look of urgency.

"Ugh!!"

The murderous intent in the eyes of this charming beauty flashed quietly, and she just wanted to make a move but her body was stunned, the charming look on her face stopped, and she lowered her head in horror and looked at her waist, and a long sword that flashed cold in this temple actually penetrated her lower abdomen and pierced straight through at some point.

She didn't even notice it, she didn't even see when the young man drew his sword!

Seeing the woman stiffened, I saw the young man who was still smiling a little closer, and whispered in her ear, "It's okay." It's too sassy, I can't digest it, old Jia. ”

The young man's laughter was extremely gentle, as if he was whispering in his ear, but the killing intent in his tone was revealed.

"Ahh

Hearing this, the woman roared and turned into a streamer and swept away!

As soon as the young man's hand was released, the long sword swept out in an instant, quickly drawing an arc in the air, and nailed directly into the woman's back, and the woman was pierced by the long sword through her delicate body and fell to the ground, but there was no picture of blood gushing out.

The long sword that gradually emitted spiritual light was like just nailed into a bulging garment, and the woman's face and body were hideously distorted, obviously not a spirit body that had cultivated a human form, but a ghost and a stream without physical support.

After that, I saw the female ghost rolling black smoke all over her body, constantly struggling, trying to escape from the vicinity of the young man, but she couldn't get rid of the constraints of the long sword that stood on the ground, like a beast chained, desperately struggling but in vain, and finally was crushed by the Sen Ran sword qi that was rapidly trembling and running around on the long sword!

Seeing this scene, Jia Yibing clapped his hands and turned around with a smile, and was dumbfounded when he saw the young man, and directly opened his chin and was stunned.

I saw that the young man in the Confucian shirt at the gate of the temple was pulling people's necks with one hand, and punching one of the two women in the heart with the other hand like a storm, beating him to the heart of one of the two women, and the black smoke was scattered to almost nothing.

The young man with the sword on his back who was still triumphant was dumbfounded, and then looked at the woman on the other side who had lost his face, and behind the young man who was punching, Qin Xiao, a handsome scholar standing not far away, stared at Yao Zhenyi punch after punch with a strange expression, as if he was stunned.

Jia Yibing opened his mouth, and finally swallowed his saliva, which also made the female ghost disappear, and the young man's shot could be described as silent, spicy hands to destroy flowers, but that's it.

The young man with the sword on his back hurriedly turned his head, such a method of "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade", he Jia Yibing really couldn't bear to look at it directly, he really didn't have an eye to see it!