The smoke and dust dissipated, and Lu Yuan was neatly dressed, as if he was nothing!

Yan Chixia knew that Lu Yuan was very strong, but the Ten Thousand Swords Qi Fei was one of her strongest moves, Lu Yuan was killed but nothing happened, so how strong did Lu Yuan have to be?

For a moment, Yan Chixia felt shocked and depressed.

He knew that there was a heaven outside the world in this world, but it was so strong and unreasonable, it was the first time he had met it, could it be that he had cultivated for more than ten years and was so level? Seeing that Yan Chixia was depressed, Lu Yuan was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Yan Daxia doesn't have to be depressed, in terms of swordsmanship alone, Lu is not Brother Yan's opponent, and I just took advantage of the spell." ”

Seeing Lu Yuan say this, Yan Chixia's mood suddenly improved again, and her round face was full of flattering smiles: "Such a powerful spell, can you teach me? Don't worry, I won't let you suffer, you teach me spells, I will teach you swordsmanship!"

This Yan Chixia has a rough and unrestrained personality, is addicted to alcohol, and has a childlike innocence, although it is flattering, it makes people not only feel annoying, but feel a little ...... Huh, cute?

As soon as he thought of the word cute being used on Yan Chixia's bearded body, he felt a chill.

But it's perfectly fine to teach each other.

This is the world of reincarnation, and the disciples of Zhenyuan Daxian will not sneak here, and borrowing from Yan Chixia's swordsmanship, it is impossible to say that Lu Yuan will be able to comprehend the wonder of sword qi as soon as possible.

After the two discussed, they immediately returned to the stone table: "Xiaoqian, bring some wine again!"

Yan Chixia was a gluttonous ghost in wine, her eyes immediately straightened when she smelled the aroma of wine, Nie Xiaoqian had just filled a glass, and Yan Chixia dodged the wine jug with her hand: "What does the small wine glass mean, or the wine jug is to my liking, hahahaha!" After speaking, he held the wine jug and drank it.

Lu Yuan didn't care, turned his wine glass and said: "With such a beautiful day, how can there be no beautiful woman to accompany you?" ”

Lanruo Temple was laid down by Lu Yuan in a formation, even in the daytime, those pretty female ghosts can appear at will, after listening to Lu Yuan's greeting, the female ghosts shook their willow branches and thin waists with laughter and came to the stone table to have fun and persuade wine, Lu Yuan patted his side: "Come, Xiaoqian, you sit here." ”

"Thank you, Childe~"

Xiao Qian sat down expectantly, took a sip of a self-satisfied cup, and was suddenly flushed by the spicy face, and the appearance of spitting out a small fragrant tongue was extremely cute.

Yingying Yanyan, when the wine was drunk, Yan Chixia slapped the stone table suddenly, and the cup jumped up.

"Although the song and dance are beautiful, they are too soft, watch me dance with a sword!

After that, Yan Chixia's body was like an electric flip, and she drew out her flying sword and jumped into the clearing, her body was shaky, and her drunken eyes seemed to be drunk and fell to the ground in the next moment. But suddenly, Yan Chixia glared violently, and her eyes were bright!

"People, Rooms, and Ways!"

A word is like a thunderbolt, and the long sword is pointed straight at the nine skies!

Then Yan Chixia raised her head and poured a sip of wine, and then her body was like a swimming dragon, and the long sword in her hand danced like lightning, her momentum was wanton, and her intention was free and easy!

"Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao!"

The body is like a dragon sword than electricity!

"It's a good way, it's a very good way!"

The sword rainbow dances into a group, surrounding the body with a chilling momentum, chic and uninhibited!

"Heaven and earth, humane sword, black and white, ecliptic, equator, left and right, there is no way, everyone says that he is very Tao!"

The body shape sword moves are scattered and unformed, and they seem to be random and completely out of order, but the easy move is like an antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found, and it is extremely clever!

"Bah, blah, nonsense!"

The sword light slammed, and then the wind was blowing!

"There is a way for saints, and there is a way for thieves, hahahaha......"

Accompanied by wild laughter, the sword light rose again, and the momentum was like a dragon, causing the weeds in Lanruo Temple to shake, and Yan Chixia was full of spirit in the wind.

"Esophageal urethra (ha!),**Yang Dao (hey!), when the evil door is crooked, it comes to the side door and the left road makes money, and there is a way to put me with an inhumane ocean of thieves who are rampant and domineering, and the ghost cries that the god is a jackal (咈!) ......”

The sword dance became more and more spiritual, and the sword qi turned into a cyclone around Yan Chixia's body, and in the sword qi, Yan Chixia's hair was all open, and her divine will was boiling!

"I beg for my way!

In the last sentence, the sword light momentum splashed out, and in the rising momentum, Yan Chixia flew into the sky, and in mid-air, Yan Chixia shouted angrily and slashed out a sword, the sword light was clear and bright, as if it wanted to tear a gap in the dim sky and cut out a bright and clear sky for this heaven and earth!

"Good!"

"Good song!"

"Good sword dance!"

Lu Yuan's heart was boiling, and he couldn't help but praise it!

Yan Chixia's voice is rough, and the lyrics are not a tune, but the rough pride makes up for all the shortcomings, and the vulgar framework can't stop the soaring pride, and the sword dance and singing make Lu Yuan fascinated, and his heart and blood boil.

"Hahahaha, Brother Lu laughed. Yan Chixia is a rough person, kills evil, kills evil demons, takes the sky as a quilt, takes the earth as a bed, and has a life of sword and wine, which is enough. Yan Chixia laughed and turned back to the banquet, her forehead and sideburns were dripping with sweat, but the whole person was extremely happy, picked up another pot of wine, and poured it down.

Lu Yuan also picked up the wine jug and poured it directly: "Brother Yan is elegant and true, ordinary people can't compare!"

"Hahahaha!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, the more they drank, the more they drank, the higher their emotions were, and sometimes they compared with each other, until late at night, when the two got drunk one after another.

Half a month later, the two learned from each other and confirmed each other, Yan Chixia spent ten days to learn to control the power of the Earth Yuan based on the "Heart Sutra", and successfully cultivated into the Earth Yuan Xuanlong. And Lu Yuan also successfully stimulated the sword qi with the help of Yan Chixia!

Unlike what Lu Yuan thought, this sword qi was not formed by stimulating mana and colluding with the external vitality!

Instead, by infusing the sword with divine will, the divine will can give out the "sword qi"!

Yan Chixia's pure heart is full of liver and gall, so the sword aura triggered by Yan Chixia is majestic and upright, and the spirit is mighty.

Lu Yuan couldn't.

In the end, Lu Yuan followed Yan Chixia's advice, cultivated killing intent, and finally used killing intent to stimulate sword qi.

On this day, Lu Yuan and Yan Chixia were drinking while confirming what they had learned with each other, when suddenly the two of them heard a sound of footsteps from far and near, and a clear voice came from the door: "Yes, is there anyone?" Lu Yuan and Yan Chixia glanced at each other, and then saw a scholar with clear eyebrows pushing the door in.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone here?"

The scholar shouted in the vestibule, dressed in a green shirt and white, thin and thin, looking weak.

Lu Yuan looked at the scholar, this should be Ning Caichen.

It's a pity that he intervened so much, and there was nothing to do with him and Nie Xiaoqian. Yan Chixia squinted at the wine jug and said, "Scholar, who are you? What are you doing here?" Yan Chixia has always been rough and arrogant, although there is no malicious intent, but Yan Chixia has a big voice and a fierce appearance, and her ordinary speech can be quite scary.

Ning Caichen was so frightened that his neck shrunk, and he snorted: "In, in Xia Ning Caichen, came to Guobei County from Qinghua County to collect accounts, but unfortunately the account book was wet by the rain, and he was penniless, so he could only borrow it here, I wonder if the two of you can make it convenient?"

Yan Chixia has never liked cowards, but when she saw Ning Caichen's timid appearance, she immediately lost interest, pointed at Lu Yuan and said, "He is the master here, you can ask him." ”

Lu Yuan smiled: "It's convenient here, you can stay." ”

"Thank you, thank you, Childe!" Ning Caichen hurriedly thanked him, and said in pieces while packing up his things: "Then the foolish man and foolish woman in Guobei County also said that there are ghosts in Lanruo Temple, ha, where did the ghosts come from? This is obviously a secluded and elegant residence." ”

Yan Chixia's eyes widened: "Idiot!"

Ning Caichen echoed: "Yes, it's a fool! Zi is silent, strange and confused, how can there be any ghosts and gods in the world!"

Yan Chixia: "......"

The bearded swordsman seemed to want to argue, but Lu Yuan stopped Yan Chixia: "Scholar, you should rest early." After speaking, he led Yan Chixia out of the side hall, and instructed the female ghosts in the temple not to disturb Ning Caichen...... Ning Caichen is the protagonist after all, although he has changed the status quo because of his own intervention, but the devil knows what kind of basket this thing can make.

Be careful, it's always right.

When she came outside, Yan Chixia said angrily: "I look down on these stupid people who read and read the second stupid thing the most, if it weren't for Brother Lu, you swept away the demons, this kid is afraid that he will die here in the middle of the night." ”

"Not necessarily. ”

Lu Yuan smiled: "Brother Yan, let's rest early." ”

In the following days, Ning Caichen went back and forth between Guobei County and Lanruo Temple, although he tried to collect the accounts, his accounts were wet, and the villagers were tricky, and in the end he did not receive the money. And without the female ghost to bother, Ning Caichen felt that there was no hope of collecting the debt, and he also sighed and left Lanruo Temple.

I don't know if he will meet Zhuge Wolong or Fu Qingfeng when he returns to Qinghua County......

It's almost mid-year.

Lu Yuan often lives in Lanruo Temple, and feels that the yin qi here is getting heavier and heavier, Yan Chixia sees that Lu Yuan often frowns, and can't help asking, "Brother Lu has something to worry about?"

"When the Midyear Festival arrives, the ghost door is closed. At that time, I am afraid that the world will not be peaceful. ”

"What does Brother Lu think?"

"Xiao Qian has long been married by the tree demon to the old demon of Montenegro in the underworld, when the ghost door is opened on the Midyear Festival, the old demon in black shirt will definitely come to marry. ”

Yan Chixia's eyes widened, and the cold light was cold: "Then let him have no return!"

Lu Yuan said with a smile: "Yan Daxia is really arrogant, then the task of killing Montenegro will be handed over to you Yan Daxia!"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......" Yan Chixia sneered: "Brother Lu said that I am definitely not good alone, but isn't this Brother Lu?"

Lu Yuan shook his head, how could the old demon of Montenegro be so easy to deal with? With his current means, he was afraid that it would be a little difficult! Even Yan Chixia at this time, with all her might, she could only kill one of the old demon of Montenegro's soul devouring clone, and in the end, she also lost the secret book of the Heart Sutra.

Even the Baiyun Zen Master, who refined into "Golden Blood" a hundred years later, killed the old demon of Montenegro with the help of pure Yang Heavenly Fire.

However, wealth and wealth are in danger, and the old demon of Montenegro must die!

On the day of the Midyear Festival, Lu Yuan asked the female ghosts to hide in the Huailong Staff, and he took Nie Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia to a barren mountain on the border of Guobei County. He deliberately spread Nie Xiaoqian's breath in order to attract the old demon of Montenegro.

When the sky darkened, the yin qi in the world became thicker and thicker, and Yan Chixia and Lu Yuan were waiting for it.

Gradually, a thick white mist filled the wilderness, and there seemed to be gray-white snowflakes flying in the mist, but if you look closely, where are the snowflakes?

At this moment, many lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering in the world are gradually consolidating, and some people with a yin physique can easily encounter evil spirits and be hooked away if they are in the wild. Therefore, there is a popular saying among the people that "don't go out at night during the Midyear Festival". With the passage of time, there was a harmony between heaven and earth, and Yan Chixia was a little uneasy.

"Brother Lu, how strong do you say the old demon of Montenegro is?"

"No matter how strong you are, just kill it. Lu Yuan glanced at Yan Chixia: "Are you afraid?"

Yan Chixia's eyes glared: "I'm afraid? hahahaha!" He pinched his waist and laughed, looking heroic: "What are you kidding! Yan Mou goes south and north, and he doesn't know what it is to be afraid! The old demon of Montenegro is coming, and I will kill it in minutes!"

Nie Xiaoqian laughed softly when she was seen, full of charm.

At this moment, bursts of mournful music sounded, and I felt a chill in my heart when I heard it, and the sound of gongs and drums in front of me shook the sky, and the suona blowing magic sound filled my ears. The three of them looked intently, and saw a team of honor guards piercing through the fog, from far to near, and the first was a group of mourning musicians wearing white mourning clothes and pointed hats, and they beat the gongs and drums loudly.

This group of musicians was followed by seven or eight female ghosts dressed in white mourning clothes, covered with white paper, and scattered with their heads, and those female ghosts scattered the money banknotes, and the fairies scattered flowers.

The maid was followed by a chariot, with heavy curtains on the chariot, and the figure sitting upright in the middle was blurred. After driving, there are two columns of ghost soldiers in armor, among which there are many evil ghosts and corpses, they are all wearing dark brown armor, their faces are hideous and terrifying, axes, knives and guns are lined up in their hands, and two mourning flags with the words "Dead City" and "Black Mountain Old Demon" fluttering in the wind, which looks full of majesty.

Yan Chixia's eyes froze, and she said in a deep voice: "The old demon of Montenegro ...... Here it comes. ”