In the reckless dense forest, not far from Lanruo Temple, a stream like a white jade belt flowed into the unknown distance, and disappeared into the deep darkness at the end.

"Ah——h

A terrible scream suddenly came from the riverbank, and Qiao Chenan looked at the scene in front of him with surprise:

A scarlet tongue poked out of the ground and directly into Xia Hou's mouth, exuding a thick demonic aura, and although Xia Hou was trying his best to resist, his body was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the flesh and blood essence of his body were emptied, leaving only a layer of crumpled skin, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a terrifying-looking dried corpse.

"Dryad!"

Qiao Chenan whispered, his face showed a hint of solemnity, originally Ning Caichen felt a little cold after nightfall, he came out to find some dry firewood to prepare for a fire in the house, but on the way he was attracted by the sound of spring water here, who would have thought that he would see such a scene just after coming here.

He was a little surprised in his heart, he knew that the tree demon had hundreds of years of Taoism, far more powerful than ordinary little demons, but he didn't expect to be able to kill Xiahou who had cultivated well in an instant, although there was a reason why Xiahou was defenseless because of his greed for beauty, but it was enough to confirm his grandmother's strength.

After Grandma's tongue sucked up Xiahou's whole body essence, she was still not satisfied, so she turned around and stabbed straight at him, and the demonic energy was surging, surging towards him like a tide, and she wanted to suck it dry.

Qiao Chen'an's eyes were fixed, and he was about to make a move, but suddenly heard a loud shout from the forest, and then Yan Chixia's figure appeared, jumping out of the forest, the magic sword in his hand snorted into his tongue, and suddenly it was like pouring a bowl of sulfuric acid, and the top of the tongue was steaming outward, and it melted into a piece of fishy blood in a moment.

Grandma was in pain, and the remaining half of her tongue retracted directly, and a terrible and sharp scream sounded in the forest.

Xiahou's scream shocked not only himself, but also Yan Chixia in the temple.

Yan Chixia slowly walked in front of Xiahou's dry corpse, with a sad look on her face, hugged his corpse with both hands, and sighed sadly: "Brother Xiahou, you and I both belong to the Shushan Wanjian Sect, you had such great ambitions during your lifetime, and you are not a stinky skin after death, so why bother?......

"Don't worry, I will never let you be in the wilderness after you die, I will bury you well!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiahou's originally shriveled corpse suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils flowed with a miserable green light, and he opened his mouth to bite Yan Chixia's neck, revealing his teeth like dead wood.

Yan Chixia's face changed, one hand grabbed Xiahou's neck, and scolded angrily: "Okay, you Xiahou, just trouble me when you're alive, and you will hurt me if you die." ”

He took out a silver needle with a length of a ruler from his waist, pierced it into Xiahou's eyebrows, slapped it upside down with a palm, and smashed it onto a big bluestone on the bank of the river not far away, and then took out a talisman seal and threw it on Xiahou's body in the air, and the latter suddenly ignited a layer of fire and gradually turned into ashes.

Laugh at!

At this time, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind in the forest, and the dryad was still greedy for Qiao Chen'an's essence and blood, and a bright red fleshy tongue shot out from the ground, stabbing at him like lightning.

"Bold and wicked, you dare!"

Seeing this scene, Yan Chixia shouted, jumped to Qiao Chen'an's side, and shot a silver needle in mid-air, which pierced her grandmother's tongue with a snort, and suddenly ignited a layer of golden flames, knocking it back.

Grandma was struck by this, and let out an eerie scream, the sound echoed throughout the mountains and forests, and it was so breathtaking that if the faint of heart heard it, I was afraid that it would be frightened to the point of heartbreak.

Yan Chixia glanced at Qiao Chen'an beside her with appreciation, patted his shoulder with her rough and powerful hand, and said with a smile: "Boy, yes, in the face of this old monster, you can actually do it without changing your face! ”

Qiao Chen'an was silent, now that he has cultivated again, his aura is restrained, as long as the other party's cultivation is too much higher than him, or he takes the initiative to expose the aura on his body, he will not be able to detect his strength.

Although Yan Chixia in front of her is rugged, she can even be said to be a little ugly, and her mouth is unforgiving, but she is chivalrous and upright, but she is an out-and-out chivalrous warrior.

Yan Chixia glanced at him, made a gesture at him not to speak, turned her head to look at a dead and silent mountain forest, and suddenly opened her mouth to shout "ah", and scolded: "You think you will scream, old witch!"

"Stinky Taoist, you and I don't interfere with the river water, everyone just wants to live in this place, why can't you get along with me!"

"Bah, who the can't get along with you, I'm hiding in this ghost place, just to avoid the grievances of the rivers and lakes!"

"In that case, why do you want to spoil my good deeds, in fact, I killed all the damned people, why should you have trouble with me!?" Grandma's angry voice came from the mountains and forests.

"What we do is to reduce the sins of the world, we are all benefiting the people, speaking of which, we are all like-minded!"

"Bah, who is in the same way as you!, with your mother a big-headed ghost!" Yan Chixia was furious.

"I don't care if you kill the bad guys, but you look at this scholar, slim and elegant, with clean sleeves and fresh shoulders, flowery fists and embroidered legs, nothing can be accomplished, if you want to kill him, you just don't give me face!"

After speaking, the bearded Yan Chixia turned her head in front of him and said, "What other benefits do you have?

Qiao Chenan was speechless for a while, he thought that Yan Chixia was a man with a loose temperament, who knew that he also had such a "funny" side, and the idioms he used in his sentence just now were really ...... It's ridiculous.

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he spread his hands and said helplessly: "You said me too well!?"

"How can you suppress it if you don't say it's better!?" Yan Chixia said as a matter of course, ignoring Qiao Chen'an, who was already full of black lines, and turned her head to look at the pitch-black mountain forest.

In the darkness of the night, there was only the sound of insects chirping and the wind moving, but beyond that, there was silence, and the dryad seemed to have retreated.

Yan Chixia snorted, looked at Qiao Chen'an and said, "Stinky boy, you picked up a life today, see it, this ancient temple is full of demons and monsters, hurry up and call your friend to leave, otherwise your life will not be saved!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the ashes of Xiahou's burned corpse, and said with a heavy expression: "Brother Xiahou, I'll give you a ride!"

Although he and Xiahou have been arguing for most of their lives, they are by no means enemies of life and death. The two of them went out of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace together, and they were considered to be in the same door, although they must have a fight when they met, but they had a feeling of sympathy for each other.

Yan Chixia dug a big pit in the ground with a sword, put Xiahou's bones in it, piled up a small dirt bag, and used the trunk to cut it into a tombstone, engraved with six big characters of "Tomb of Best Friend Xiahou", and engraved four small characters of "Yan Chixia Li" in the lower right corner.

Qiao Chen'an felt a great sadness from Yan Chixia's movements, the chivalrous people who indulge in the mountains and rivers are not so easy to be, in the eyes of ordinary people, they may be beautiful, they may be arrogant, but who can understand the loneliness and loneliness in their hearts?

Behind the end of the sword world is the loneliness of blood and tears, just today, I don't know when I will die, the violent corpse wilderness, become the blood food in the mouth of the beast, and there is no place to bury the dead.

Chivalry is nothing more than a person caught in the sky.

Yan Chixia finished erecting the tombstone and said to Qiao Chen'an: "I'll go around and inspect it, you go back to the temple quickly, no matter what movement is outside, don't open the door!"

With that, his figure disappeared into the mountains.

Qiao Chen'an shook his head and smiled when he saw this, didn't say anything, picked up some firewood, turned around and walked towards Lanruo Temple.

......

Time went back a moment, not long after Qiao Chen'an came out of Lanruo Temple, two elegant and beautiful shadows suddenly appeared in the courtyard of Lanruo Temple, the cold moon swayed, and the courtyard was bright.

Fluttershy graciously took the arm of the woman in white beside her and smiled lightly, "Sister, there are two scholars, and the more rugged one in the house belongs to me...... Sister, don't rob me!"

Xiao Qian let out a faint "oh", turned her head to look at her, her expression was as flat as usual, and she didn't seem to care about the ownership of the two prey.

Fluttershy does a good job of concealing it, but how can the deep disbelief in her eyes hide the meaning of the battle from her?

Of all the female ghosts under Grandma, only she is the most pleasing to Grandma, so how can Fluttershy, who is the most respected, be willing? Naturally, she wants to seize this opportunity to perform well and regain her favored status.

Although the two are usually called sisters, everyone knows that it is just the most hypocritical illusion, and both of them know this.

But under such a beautiful shell, what kind of heart is buried deeply?

Fluttershy smiled as if they were close friends who talked about everything, and said, "Fluttershy thanked her sister!"

But I sneered in my heart, and when I am favored again in the future, I will definitely make you look good.

However, there is a great pleasure hidden behind the deep jealousy, just because grandma married Xiaoqian to Black Mountain Jun earlier in order to get more powerful power, and then she will never come back, and it will be impossible to compete with her for favor again.

It is said that the Black Mountain King will marry a woman every six months, and the previous wife room has never appeared again, and its fate can be imagined.

Every time she thinks about this, Fluttershy feels an inexplicable sense of relief in her heart, no matter how favored she is now, she is still a tool.

The figure floated towards the house where the two were located, and slowly knocked on the door with his bare hands.

Suddenly, a man's voice sounded in the room, "Who?"

Then there was a sound of footsteps, a figure printed on the window, the door creaked open, and before anyone could speak, Fluttershy had already slipped into the room, two hands on his shoulders, the purple clothes were half-faded, revealing a dazzling snow white, she gently swayed in front of the man, seductively: "Lonely in the middle of the night, I am willing to be good with you." ”

It is a temptation that most men in the world cannot resist.

Ning Caichen looked at the woman who suddenly broke in in front of him in a little panic, pushed her away, took two steps back, and frowned: "It's late at night, it's no longer appropriate for lonely men and widows to be in the same room, please respect the girl!"

Fluttershy glances at him and scolds a stinky man, a pretending reader like him has seen too much of his own, and the so-called "sitting still" is only because he hasn't seen enough and hasn't been tempted enough.

She took off her clothes a lot, almost revealing most of her body, licked her red lips, and said charmingly: "Childe, is the slave beautiful?"

Although there was a seductive smile on her face, there was a deep killing intent in her eyes, as long as the man in front of her showed a little lust, she would immediately take his life.

When the other party is tempted to do it again, the karma they bear is much smaller than that of forcibly harming others, which is why they don't do it as soon as they come up.

Karma and the cycle of heavenly principles are all under the vast heavenly dao, and it is not easy to cultivate into a ghost body, who is willing to give it up easily?

Fluttershy was still trying her best to tempt Ning Caichen with various language gestures, and Xiao Qian stood quietly in the courtyard, a look of unbearability flashed in her eyes, and she silently prayed for the scholars in the room.

Probably only in this way can it be proved that she still retains a trace of goodness as a human being!

There are too many wicked people in this world, too few good people, the wicked live long, and the good people have a short life, how can there be any fairness and morality?

Heaven and earth are not kind, and all things are just dogs.

"Good luck. ”

She spat out these four words softly, and suddenly heard the sound of slow, but rhythmic footsteps behind her, gradually approaching.

She turned her head to look and saw a tall man step into the temple gate, two equally clear eyes staring at each other.

At this moment, the gears of fate began to turn in different directions, unable to turn back.

Xiao Qian remembered that there were still Fluttershy and the scholar in the house, and the man in front of her should be her target for tonight, she smiled lightly, showing a pitiful smile on her pale face, and her lips opened lightly, and said, "I can't sleep late at night, I can't bear to be lonely, I wish to be happy with you!"

Qiao Chen'an was stunned when he heard this, I was afraid that anyone would be stunned in such a situation, and couldn't help but look at the woman in front of him carefully.

Dressed in white, with picturesque eyebrows, a green silk shawl, and a pair of autumn pupils that seem to have an indissolvable sorrow, it seems to tell the hardships that have been experienced.

Joan's nose is upturned, with a perfect arc, and her red lips are bright and dripping, with a layer of lustre.

The snow-white jade neck is as elegant as a white swan, and the muscles are like snow, deep into the white dress, and under the moonlight, the two reflect each other, and it is almost impossible to tell which one is the color of the skin.

Sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers, but that's it.

Qiao Chenan looked at the woman in front of him, and subconsciously said in surprise: "Xiaoqian?"

Who else could the white-clothed female ghost appear in this Lanruo Temple? It's just that she shouldn't be with Ning Caichen at this time? How could she appear here instead?

He suddenly realized a problem, because of his appearance, the history "in the book" seems to be quietly changing, but who can tell whether it is good or bad?

The world is always moving forward in the unknown. His "butterfly" that strayed into gently stirred up its wings, what kind of changes would it stir up?!

With 10,000 sorry in my heart, Brother Ning, I disturbed a good thing for you!

is no longer the Lan Ruo in the story.