Chapter 3: Seven Nights Saint King (Happy Birthday Mengmeng)

"Click!"

The small voice did not escape the ears of Nie Xiaoqian and Zhao Hao in this silent night sky.

Nie Xiaoqian and Zhao Hao's faces changed at the same time, on weekdays, most of the tree demon grandmothers wandered outside Lanruo Temple, rarely entering the temple, and most of the time it was a place for Nie Xiaoqian's actions.

That's why Zhao Hao dared to reveal his heart just now, but the movement just now clearly showed one thing, someone was coming, or rather, someone was spying on Nie Xiaoqian.

The two glanced at each other, Nie Xiaoqian didn't have time to ask what Zhao Hao meant by what he said just now, the silver teeth bit lightly, and suddenly the whole person fell in the direction of Zhao Hao.

Female ghosts, of course, are very light, but Nie Xiaoqian has been able to condense the ghost body with the help of the night and the power of the tree demon, and it is not much different from a normal woman.

It's just that even so, Zhao Hao didn't feel the slightest charm, but shivered all over.

Now he is just a mortal, and Nie Xiaoqian's ghost body is really too cold.

"Don't talk, kiss me on the neck. ”

Nie Xiaoqian lay on Zhao Hao's body, groping around with both hands, looking crazy, but her eyes were extremely clear, but her face was slightly blushing.

Zhao Hao knew that this was a show, but he didn't have too much psychological pressure in his heart, now was not the time to stick to his principles, after Nie Xiaoqian made a statement, he also let go of his reserve, pretended to be ****, and immediately cooperated.

This scene, from the outside of Lanruo Temple, is a typical pair of hungry men and women doing reluctantly things.

"Hmph, I said why did you have to plead with grandma yesterday to save this little white face, it turned out that Chun's heart was moved. ”

A cold snort sounded in the Lanruo Temple, and in front of them, a woman in green had already walked in.

Compared with Nie Xiaoqian, this woman in green is obviously a grade worse in all aspects, her chin is too sharp, her lips are slightly thin, and her face is a little mean.

A trace of coldness flashed in Nie Xiaoqian's eyes, and the hand holding Zhao Hao did not let go, but just changed his body, and the whole person lay on his back in Zhao Hao's arms, without the slightest fear.

"Xiaoqing, the man that my sister has a crush on, do you dare to rob it?" Nie Xiaoqian said unceremoniously.

"You ......" a flash of anger flashed in Xiaoqing's eyes.

Zhao Hao is handsome and a person who practices martial arts, although it seems that his martial arts have been lost now, but the temperament brought to Zhao Hao by his past experience has not disappeared.

"On weekdays, I look at the three chastity and nine spirits you pretend, but now I look at it like that. Nie Xiaoqian, don't forget, grandma has already married you to the old demon of Montenegro, and you will pass through the door in ten days, but I don't know if you, a wishful man, can survive ten days. Thinking of this, Xiaoqing couldn't help but sneer.

Nie Xiaoqian's face was even colder, and her voice was like a thousand years of ice: "Xiaoqing, don't forget, the mana of the Black Mountain Lord is even higher than that of Grandma." If I win the favor of the Black Mountain Master, do you say, will he stand up for me?"

This is a naked threat, but Xiaoqing's heart trembled.

only cared about fighting for the wind and being jealous, but she forgot about it.

No ghost understands better than her how lethal Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful temperament is to others, so no matter how hard she tries, the dryad still values Nie Xiaoqian, who often goes against her will.

"Ten days later, I don't see if you'll be able to laugh. Xiaoqing flicked his sleeves and walked away.

It wasn't until she sensed that Xiaoqing's breath had completely disappeared that Nie Xiaoqian's body became weak, and the whole person was completely paralyzed in Zhao Hao's arms.

She was already everyone's best girl, but she was forced by this environment to have to fight with ghosts, for her, this kind of life is like a year.

However, she immediately sensed the abnormality of Zhao Hao's body, and two red clouds immediately floated on her face, and she secretly said in her heart, it turned out that he was not Liu Xia Hui.

After Nie Xiaoqian tidied up her clothes, Zhao Hao said as usual: "It's rude, but the girl is really beautiful and fragrant, and it is really difficult to sit still in close contact with the girl." ”

Zhao Hao said this frankly, seeing Zhao Hao's natural appearance, Nie Xiaoqian didn't want to say anything.

"Childe seems to know Lanruo Temple very well?" Nie Xiaoqian asked tentatively.

"I don't know much about it, but I know a little bit about what happened to the girl. Miss Nie, the six reincarnations, each in its own way, the tree demon does a lot of evil, and sooner or later it will be uprooted. This time, since I encountered it, of course I will not sit idly by. But now that I'm out of mana, it will take at least seven days to recover. In these seven days, I need a girl to protect the Dharma for me. Zhao Hao did not hide his situation.

"Ah, you know my last name. Nie Xiaoqian was startled at first, then her eyes lit up, and she said happily: "Childe, are you the reincarnation of a god and Buddha?"

When she was still a mortal, her understanding of gods and Buddhas was limited to legends, but after death, her soul was enslaved by the dryad, and her understanding of this world was clearer.

According to the tree demon, the reason why he nested in this Lanruo Temple and didn't dare to go out to make waves was because there were many powerful reincarnations lurking in the world.

Some of these great powers were ancestors of the immortal officials of the Heavenly Court, and some were Arhats of the Spirit Mountain, for some unknown reasons, they were reincarnated in the human world one after another, and their mana was naturally reduced a lot compared to their previous lives, and some of them were even just ordinary mortals in this life.

But anyone who remembers the past can clean up such a dryad.

Nie Xiaoqian has prayed many times, if only any god and Buddha could pass by Lanruo Temple, but she didn't expect that the person she rescued casually might be the reincarnation of the god and Buddha.

If not, how could he be so calm? and be very clear about where he came from?

The reincarnation of the gods and Buddhas, Zhao Hao was thoughtful, and after a while, he nodded and said, "In the eyes of mortals, I can also be regarded as the reincarnation of the gods and Buddhas." ”

The martial arts cultivation has reached the extreme, and it is no different from the land wandering immortals.

Or even stronger.

"Childe is here to collect demons on purpose?" Nie Xiaoqian was a little excited, as for Zhao Hao who was still a mortal, she didn't have too many doubts.

Compared with those real gods and Buddhas, wild monsters like the Dryad don't enter the stream at all, and they don't need to use cultivation to suppress people at all, as long as some specific magic weapons are enough.

She heard the Dryad say that Fahai, the host of Jinshan Temple, was the reincarnation of an Arhat in Lingshan, and the pot bowl in his hand could suppress the Dryad.

Even if Childe is not as good as Fahai, he will not be able to clean up the dryad.

The more Nie Xiaoqian thought about it, the more excited she became, and without waiting for Zhao Hao to answer, she continued to ask, "Childe, don't you know your name yet?"

Seeing that Nie Xiaoqian was overjoyed as if she had won the jackpot, Zhao Hao was a little speechless, his heart moved, and then he said: "You can call me Seven Nights." ”

"It turned out to be the Seven Nights Holy Monarch. Nie Xiaoqian smiled, only to feel that this name was really domineering.

PS: I wish my book friend Mengmeng a happy birthday, hurry up and hurry, or code out a chapter before 0 o'clock. By the way, since it's the third watch today, let's ask for a monthly pass, a little bit of the plot hasn't been straightened out yet, and I haven't found the state of the outbreak yet. (To be continued.) )