Xiahou arrived, which meant that Yan Chixia should live in Lanruo Temple at this time, and Ling Feng did not deliberately make friends with Xiahou, after all, Xiahou in the original book was a small-bellied chicken intestine, and he chased Yan Chixia for many years for a false name, and Xiahou's arrival also let Ling Feng know the time point at this time, and there was no point in making friends again.

Explain to Ling Yu that he was going to visit his friends, and promised that he would definitely come back within ten days, because Ling Feng was famous in this neighborhood (after all, he was a traverser), and he also made friends with nearby talents, so Ling Yu did not doubt that Ling Feng would go out. If Ling Yu knew that he was going to Lanruo Temple, I am afraid that he would not let Ling Feng go, Lanruo Temple was too famous in this area.

There is no gate in Lanruo Temple, after walking through a boundary monument, there is a mountain gate stone archway, behind the high stone archway, there are more than a dozen stupas scattered and distributed.

The so-called stupa is actually a coffin used to place the ashes of monks. Ling Feng saw the coffin group in front of Lanruo Temple and found that these coffin groups had the ability to affect the minds of mortals: "Sure enough, it is not a place where it is a thousand-year-old demon, this place is really evil!"

Behind the stupa are three concave houses. From the outside, the houses were not very dilapidated, Ling Feng vaguely remembered that the window paper of these houses was even intact, and after thinking about it for so long, there had always been people - ah, no, there should be a female ghost taking care of it.

Wait quietly until evening.

In the open space in front of the room, the two swordsmen, Xiahou and Yan Chixia, looked at each other.

Xiahou snorted coldly, he pulled out his sword, pointed at Yan Chixia and said, "Yan Chixia, you and I must compete today!"

Yan Chixia said speechlessly: "Brother Xiahou, you and I have not won or lost any time, counting the last time, you have lost me seventy-two times in a row, I said let's stop fighting, in order to avoid you, I have moved sixteen times, changed three jobs, and even changed my household registration from military registration to civilian registration, and the heads of the household department of the imperial court are familiar with me, you are always so unrelenting, which makes me very annoyed......"

"Hmph!" Xia Hou waved his sword and said with a cold face, "I am a martial artist, so I naturally have to face difficulties, even if I lose seventy-two times, as long as I can win back the seventy-third time, I will win! Since ancient times, there is no first in literature, no second in martial arts, you are known as the first sword in the world, if I don't defeat you, how can I be worthy of my hard training in the past few decades?"

"Ahh

Seeing the two of them making such a fuss, Ling Feng also felt funny. As soon as Yan Chixia came out, Ling Feng found that his realm was similar to his own, but because of his own exercises, his mana was at least twice that of Yan Chixia, he walked to the side, found a pagoda and sat down with his back to him, took out a bag of fried melon seeds, and waited quietly to watch the show while eating.

Just after eating a few bites, Xia Hou, who was trembling by Yan Chixia, finally couldn't control his emotions and yelled and went straight to the balcony on the second floor of Yan Chixia.

"Not bad. ”

Seeing Xia Hou leap onto the balcony more than three meters high, Ling Feng couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration. After all, Ling Feng could see that Xia Hou did not use the slightest light skill, purely relying on the strength of his own physical strength, but it was also worthy of praise, after all, Ling Feng's mana in the past few years has swept the whole body, and the strength of a single round of body does not belong to the martial arts master, and in order to give full play to his physical advantages, he has also created some good martial arts, this bit of eyesight is still there.

Yan Chixia dodged Xiahou's sword, flipped in the air, jumped from the third floor in a suicidal posture, and counter-killed Xiahou.

When I was looking at it, I suddenly heard a chaotic noise in the grass behind me.

Ling Feng turned around curiously, and suddenly saw a figure appear, opening his mouth and shouting, "Who is it?"

"Ahh

The young man with the book on his back crawled to Ling Feng in a panic, and after Ling Feng stared at the scholar for a long time, he suddenly put down the melon seeds in his hand, wiped his hands casually in front of him, and said, "Who are you?"

"This brother, my name is Ning Caichen. Ning Caichen wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up straight, and pointed to Lanruo Temple, "I heard that no one lives here, and you came to stay tonight, dare to ask Brother Tai, are you also here to stay?"

Before Ling Feng could come back, a figure suddenly popped out of the smoke.

Ning Caichen was taken aback, and couldn't help but run after the figure.

Yan Chixia and Xiahou didn't seem to see Ning Caichen, and their swords were full of strength, and they didn't spare any hand.

Ning Caichen was helplessly stirred in it, no matter which direction he ran, he was always pointed at by the sword, no matter how he couldn't get rid of it, but he just didn't get hurt.

Ling Feng was stunned by Ning Caichen's coquettish position, and said in his heart, this thing is really a person with the halo of the protagonist, and fortunately, Xiahou and Yan Chixia are also people with chivalrous hearts, otherwise, with Ning Caichen's position, it is estimated that there would have been a few more holes in his body.

At this moment, only a soft sound was heard in mid-air, and Yan Chixia and Xiahou flew to the ground, pointing at each other with their shoulders and stopping the fight.

After Ning Caichen moved his position for a while, he finally stood in the middle of the two swords, not daring to move for half a minute, and there was a trace of painful entanglement in his nervous expression.

"I want to ...... You should be done fighting, right?" Ning Caichen asked weakly.

Yan Chixia didn't pay attention to him, but said to Xiahou: "Brother Xiahou, you and I have fought for seven years, and you have lost for seven years, but you are really patient when you arrive, where I avoid, you will chase you!"

Xiahou said: "Yan Chixia, I didn't expect you to hide in Lanruo Temple for half a year and sharpen your sword even more!"

Yan Chixia said: "No, it's just that you wasted your youth." You are too ambitious, and you don't seek to be motivated, for the sake of the false name of the world's first sword, the edge is too exposed, the intentions are not right, the use of tricks is uncertain, the fire is too big, and the moves are fine but not powerful!

When Xia Hou heard this, he couldn't help but point his sword forward slightly, and said, "I'm here to compete with you, not to listen to your reasoning......!" You ......"

Xiahou lost after all and had nothing to say, after you did it twice, it was Ning Caichen, who was not afraid of death.

"He's right......" Ning Caichen seemed to be playing a round game, talking to Xiahou, turning his head slightly, and educating Yan Chixia, "You too, he has already lost, and you still talk about him, then he is not very faceless......"

As he spoke, he turned his head again and said to Xiahou: "You too, the bearded people have already avoided you, why should you bother? Why don't you put down your sword and touch each other with your love, you must know that the universe is infinite, and love is eternal! This is the world of love, not the world of the sword, and love is the most powerful weapon...... Uh-huh......"

Speaking of this, Ning Caichen was already crying.

Xiahou and Yan Chixia confronted each other for a long time, seeing that he was injured, at this time Ning Caichen gave a step down, and finally snorted coldly, withdrew his sword, and said, "You have more words than him!"

Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately, Yan Chixia didn't look at Ning Caichen and went back to Lanruo Temple by himself.

Ling Feng sat on the side and watched the play for a long time, when he saw that Xiahou was leaving, he remembered how he died, hurriedly stood up, stopped in front of Xiahou, and said: "Hero, you are injured, I know some medical skills, come on, I will treat you!"

"you!" Xia Hou was angry, and without thinking about it, he pushed Ling Feng away and walked straight to the path outside Lanruo Temple.

Ling Feng didn't care, he just threw a bottle of pill to him and said, "This is the pill I refined, it's still no problem to treat your injuries." ”

Xia Hou took the medicine and smelled it, looked Ling Feng up and down for a long time, and said, "Thank you."

Ling Feng reminded: "Hero, don't hide it, this mountain is haunted. If you see a beautiful young woman, don't be fooled, it's a female ghost in the mountains, and they will take advantage of your confusion to lure one of the dryads here to harm you. You'd better wait until you get down the mountain before you deal with your wounds......"

Seeing that Ling Feng said it was true, Xiahou rarely showed a smile, he threw the pill into his mouth, swallowed it, and said: "I, Xiahou, remember your affection, if you have any trouble in the future, you can come to the six gates of the capital to find me!"

Ling Feng was a little surprised: "Are you the catcher of the six gates of the capital?"

Ling Feng thought that Yan Chixia was also a head catcher before, could it be that they had a grudge in the past because their peers were enemies.

Xia Hou nodded and turned to leave.