In the moonlight, Xiao Qian sat alone under the tree, and vaguely, Xu Xian's eyes were still in front of her.

An old face suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Qian, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you thinking?"

Xiao Qian hurriedly bowed and said, "Grandma, Xiao Qian didn't think about anything." ”

"How's it going tonight?"

"Neither of them is tempted by Xiaoqian, and according to our rules, we can't hurt them. ”

"Yes, I've worked hard for you, go back and rest. ”

Xiao Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, since she turned into a ghost, she has been following her grandmother, helping her kill people and seize her essence while practicing. It's been decades now, and it's been so long that I don't know where else to go, and if it weren't for the difficulties in my cultivation, I might have continued like this.

In fact, there is a very simple way to get yang energy, that is, to have sex with people, but how can an innocent body easily defile herself, which is also the reason why she is quite excluded among the female ghosts, and the feeling of standing out from the crowd is not necessarily good, not to mention that she is still just a little crane.

Xiao Qian's original plan was to find a person who is worthy of being entrusted for life and has strong yang energy, marry him, and slowly accumulate yang energy without hurting his body, although it is slow but it is better to be pure and not to be calamitized, but now seeing this Xu Xian has made her see a new path, she doesn't have to defile her innocence, as long as she stays by his side, she can get yang energy. It's just that he will leave sooner or later, and what will he do when he arrives?

The night was getting deeper, and Xu Xian guessed, what happened to Nie Xiaoqian? What happened to Ning Caichen? What happened to Pan Yu who was far away in Hangzhou? What happened to the White Lady who was far away in the future? And what was going to happen to herself?

He rejected the invitation of the beautiful senior sister because he couldn't let go of this world, not just a white lady. But he also did not give up the practice of Taoism, not greedy, but practice has become a habit, even if he can't achieve any positive results, he can also cultivate his own self and cultivate his surname, anyway, he doesn't waste any time practicing at night, even if he doesn't achieve anything, he has no regrets.

Early the next morning, Xu Xian got up to wash, and his work and rest time were very similar to the flag-raising time in [***] Square, and they were all based on the standard. Pushing the window and taking a deep breath of fresh and cool air, the sky was dawning, everything last night was suddenly like a dream, only Yan Chixia, who came to say hello, made him realize that all this was not a dream of his own.

Xu Xian lay on the windowsill and greeted with a smile: "Brother Yan, get up so early!" Xu Xian looked at him with a long sword on his back, and suddenly said, "You want to practice swords?"

Yan Chixia said: "Exactly, Brother Xu, are you interested in trying it!" He was also surprised, the kind of power he felt last night was almost completely unfelt, and the Xu Immortal in front of him was no different from ordinary people, secretly praising Xu Xian's Dao magic.

Xu Xian immediately said: "Okay, I have admired you for a long time!" "Sword Immortal, magical, if you look at the plot of Liaozhai, this Yan Chixia is a boss-level character who is stronger than the old demon of Montenegro! Although there seems to be nothing about the old demon of Montenegro in the book." But he casually gave Ning Caichen a sword bag to subdue the demon and turn it into clear water.

Yan Chixia, who was just greetings, was a little depressed, and looked at Xu Xian who was standing in front of her with an excited face. I wondered: We only met last night, how have you admired it for a long time.

"Senior brother, do you see what my qualifications are, am I a martial arts wizard that is rare to see in a hundred years?" Xu Xian made a bodybuilding move, barely having a little muscle.

Yan Chixia shook her head very sincerely: "Absolutely not." ”

Xu Xian was not discouraged, anyway, he was used to being beaten, "Then you can teach me both hands casually, any Dugu Nine Swords, Rulai Divine Palm." ”

Yan Chixia wondered: "You said that those two things are unheard of in the next place, I don't know what kind of wonderful method it is, I just practiced ordinary swordsmanship, and I only know some ordinary swordsmanship." ”

Xu Xian made a long gesture: "Please also ask Brother Yan to give advice." ”

Yan Chixia couldn't be entangled by him, and sighed: "That's it, that's it." He went back to the house and took out a book and handed it to Xu Xiandao: "This "Ape Gong Fencing Diagram" is also something I often practice, you can take it!"

Xu Xian was a little disappointed when he heard such a local name, and suddenly remembered a character in the ancient swordsman's chronicles.

The Yue Nu is good at swords, the Yue King summons him, the road meets the old man, compares the sword with it, after the three, he jumps on the tree without being defeated, and turns into a white ape and roars away. Later generations will be called the White Ape Gong.

Xu Xian opened the book and saw that sure enough, they were all white apes dancing with swords, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly thanked Yan Chixia. The blood of the martial arts fans in Xu Xian's heart boiled at once, this is the imaginary martial arts cheats, which is completely different from the Tao Te Ching. Xu Xian stroked the book cover with "love" on his face, completely immersed in the happiness of getting the secret book of martial arts, as for whether he would become a peerless master or something, he was not in consideration.

Yan Chixia saw that he really liked it, and she also felt happy, so she simply untied the long sword on her back and sent it to Xu Xiandao: "I think my brother is a rich and noble person, but he is honest and open, if he really has the heart to do this in the future, he can take this sword to Qingcheng Mountain to find me." ”

Xu Xian took a look, the green light was rippling, and it was a good sword, and the word Qinghong was engraved on the hilt. Surprised: "Is this Cao Mengde's Qinghong Sword?" Yitian Sword and Qinghong Sword are Cao Ying's two swords, and the Qinghong Sword is famous all over the world because of the battle of Changshan Zhao Zilong's Changban Slope, this sword is as sharp as mud. Not only is it a sword, but it is also an antique, and if you talk about it, I am afraid it is worth a thousand gold.

Yan Chixia said angrily: "It is that Qinghong Sword, which I used when I first learned the sword, and now that my sword qi has been completed, I don't need this mortal sword." He saw that Xu Xian was also a cultivator, so he no longer concealed it, and frankly admitted that he was a cultivator.

Xu Xian can be regarded as having seen the generosity and heroism of this swordsman, although it is a one-sided friend, it is not a pity. Xu Xian didn't say much, a hug of the fist was a thank you, but at this time, it was a little bit of a child.

Yan Chixia also liked his free and easy, the two talked for a while, and suddenly heard life coming from the east wing.

It turned out that a candidate brought a scholar to Jinhua to take the children's exam, and the county official was the examiner, and the exam was naturally in the county. At this time, the housing prices in Jinhua City were very high, so I lived temporarily in this Lanruo Temple.

Xu Xian's face changed, and he suddenly remembered that these two people were afraid of killing themselves today, although the reason was that they were greedy for money and lustful, but Xu Xian really didn't agree with this kind of "fishing" killing method, so he gave birth to the idea of "saving people's lives".

A round-faced young man dressed as a scholar was standing under the porch looking at the scenery, and the little scholar in the house was tidying up the room.

"May I ask where is the person from Brother Tai?" asked Xu Xian.

The scholar frowned and said, "Who are you?" but his expression was not very welcoming, and he thought that Xu Xian was also here to take the exam.

Xu Xian said: "In Xia Xu Xian, he is a student of the Hajj Academy, and he was ordered to come to Jinhua on an errand. ”

"What! Immediately the scholar lost his arrogance and bowed. called Xu Xian, who was obviously a few years younger than him, his brother.

Xu Xianxin said: I knew you ate this set. What is the most important thing in Confucianism? Is the official title? Wrong, it is academic qualifications. Aside from formal occasions, officials gather and sit down separately, but the first thing to be lined up is not the size of the official position, but the level of education. Xiucai is a whole level older than Tong Sheng, and he can't help but be disrespectful to this scholar.

Xu Xian accepted his salute calmly and said, "Do you know that you are in danger." ”

The scholar was unhappy and said: "Where is the elder brother, the younger brother is fine, how can he be in danger?"

Xu Xian Guyan said that there were ghosts and monsters in the temple, which hurt people's lives, and told him what happened last night. But the scholar's eyes flickered, as if he had something else in mind. Xu Xian knew that he would be suspicious, but he also knew that this kind of thing was indeed unfounded.

At this time, Ning Caichen walked in, only glanced at the scholar, knew his identity, bowed slightly, and turned to Xu Xian and said: "Let's go!

Xu Xian hurriedly said, "Brother Ning, did any women come to your room last night?" ”

Although Ning Caichen was surprised how Xu Xian knew, he didn't pretend to it, and said, "There is one, but I said a few words and drove him out." ”

"I'm afraid it's a ghost!"

"What ghosts, we also read the books of sages, don't we hear it: Zi Bu is silent, strange and confused. And even if it's a ghost, what's there to fear. Ning Caichen's words were loud, and he felt happy in his heart, and finally finished speaking.

Xu Xian stood up with a wry smile and said to the scholar: "The words have come to this, please make your own decision, it is best to leave quickly, if you can't, you should learn from me, I would rather not move evil thoughts, in order to keep my surname without worry." With that, he bowed his hand and left.

The scholar was resigned and thanked him repeatedly.

When the scholar heard that there was a ghost, he was afraid for a long time, so he asked the scholar, "Childe, shall we go?"

"Let's go, let's go, I don't believe that there can still be ghosts in this blue sky? They don't leave themselves, but they persuade others to go, I really think that this son is a fool, and the Hajj Academy is amazing!" And he guessed that he probably seduced the nearby female relatives, and he was afraid that outsiders would make a noise before he tricked him into leaving, if that was the case, he had to get a piece of the pie.