Nie Xiaoqian lost her guard against Zhao Hao, she knew everything and said everything, and the information she got from Nie Xiaoqian really surprised Zhao Hao. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because Yan Chixia is not far from here at the moment.

However, Yan Chixia and the Dryad are now in the situation that the well water does not interfere with the river water, and both sides are afraid of each other, so they do not fight directly.

"Haven't you tried to ask Yan Chixia to help you?" Zhao Hao asked.

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head and said bitterly: "The bearded man is indeed a righteous person, but he regards all demons as enemies, and he has also seen me harm people, I am lucky not to kill me, how can he help me." ”

"Not necessarily. Zhao Hao must be in his heart.

Nie Xiaoqian's support is really not insurance under the deterrence of the tree demon, after all, the difference in strength between the two is too great.

However, if Yan Chixia takes care of it and spends these seven days, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Of course, Zhao Hao didn't think about letting Yan Chixia get rid of the dryad directly.

The fire at the city gate affected the pond fish, and with his current condition, he was afraid that the aftermath of Yan Chixia's battle with the tree demon would be able to shock him to death.

Zhao Hao thought for a moment, then had an idea, and said to Nie Xiaoqian: "Xiaoqian, you should have a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, bring me some, I can use it." ”

"Does Childe want to write a letter to Yan Chixia?" Nie Xiaoqian reacted quickly.

"Yan Chixia doesn't want to deal with people, otherwise she wouldn't have come to a poor country like Lanruo Temple to hide. If you want to fish him out, you have to come up with something that is enough to make him happy. Now I have nothing to do, and I can only rely on you for help. Zhao Hao chuckled.

Nie Xiaoqian inexplicably felt a sense of being trusted and valued in her heart, and placed the items that Zhao Hao needed as quickly as possible, and then personally polished Zhao Hao's ink.

Red sleeves add fragrance, plain hands to grind ink, this is almost the ambition of the vast majority of scholars in the world.

Zhao Hao glanced at the outside of Lanruo Temple as if unintentionally, and said to Nie Xiaoqian: "Xiaoqian, you said that the real heroes and heroes, will they also do some things to steal chickens and dogs and hide their heads and tails?"

Nie Xiaoqian was puzzled, "Since you are a big hero and a hero, why do you need to hide your head and show your tail?"

"You scholar, you have a poisonous mouth. ”

Without waiting for Nie Xiaoqian to react, a person suddenly jumped in outside Lanruo Temple, with a scruffy beard and a very sloppy beard, Nie Xiaoqian was very familiar with it, it was Yan Chixia.

Only then did she know that the Seven Nights Holy Monarch had long been aware of Yan Chixia's existence. Thinking that the Holy Monarch had no strength at the moment, and his perception was still sharper than herself, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

She didn't know that Zhao Hao guessed.

The confrontation between Nie Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing just now, Yan Chixia couldn't be unaware.

Although Yan Chixia is not an extreme righteous person, since he sees a scholar here, he will come over to take care of it.

Of course, like Nie Xiaoqian, he also has to observe men's temperament. If it's a **** heart-smoker, he just doesn't know.

It was precisely because he opened one eye and closed one eye that he was able to live at peace with the dryad grandmother.

Yan Daxia finally gave up. A light smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Hao's mouth.

His safety is already half guaranteed.

Next, it is necessary to completely impress Yan Chixia.

Zhao Hao does not have Ning Caichen's pure heart, and he will not pin all his hopes on Yan Chixia like Ning Caichen.

Zhao Hao, who has more extensive knowledge, believes in Yili moving people even more.

Mainly, he didn't think that he could fall in love with Nie Xiaoqian, and then have friendship with Yan Chixia.

"I'd like to see what you can do to my heart. Yan Chixia couldn't hold her face.

After listening outside for a while just now, he also found out that Zhao Hao was not an ordinary person, but Yan Chixia's own family was very powerful, and she was not the kind of person without any background, and she would not be intimidated by Zhao Hao.

"How about a sword?"

Zhao Hao picked up the brush and drew a sword on the rice paper that Nie Xiaoqian had spread.

A small sword of the utmost ordinary.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't see anything, and she was still a little disappointed in her heart.

She thought that the Seven Nights Holy Monarch would draw something earth-shattering.

However, Yan Chixia's eyes widened suddenly, a pair of eyes were completely frozen, and her heart began to turn over the river and the sea.

This sword shocked him too much.

In Nie Xiaoqian's opinion, a very ordinary little sword, in Yan Chixia's opinion, it is a supreme kendo book.

Compared to this sword, Yan Chixia felt that her swordsmanship was really not worth mentioning.

Zhao Hao chuckled indifferently, this is the essence of his life's swordsmanship, of course, it is much more subtle than what Yan Chixia has learned.

In this kind of world, if there are enough spells, you can reduce ten times with one force, how can you develop any exquisite swordsmanship.

However, the world forgets that there are some things that are not always better.

Just the right time is the best state.

Strength does not replace the role of skill, on the contrary, it maximizes the effect of force.

It is not an exaggeration to say that if Yan Chixia can understand Zhao Hao's swordsmanship, she can at least double her strength.

After Yan Chixia came back to her senses, the eyes that looked at Zhao Hao were completely different.

When Nie Xiaoqian guessed that Zhao Hao was the reincarnation of the Buddha just now, Yan Chixia was still laughing in her heart that Nie Xiaoqian had little knowledge.

He is not from a low background, and he knows a lot about the reincarnation of gods and Buddhas, and he has never heard of any Seven Nights Holy Monarch, and he is using it to deceive people at first glance.

However, after appreciating Zhao Hao's swordsmanship, Yan Chixia changed her mind.

I can't say, this is really the reincarnation of a sword immortal.

Big Dipper?

Southern Dipper-kun?

Or, is it Donghua Shangxian?

"Which sword immortal was the predecessor in his previous life?" Yan Chixia asked respectfully.

Seeing that Yan Chixia also confirmed Zhao Hao's identity as a "senior", Nie Xiaoqian let go of her last concerns.

It is possible for him to admit his mistake, and Yan Chixia, who is even afraid of her grandmother, will never admit her mistake.

This time, it seems that he is really saved.

For a while, her eyes looking at Zhao Hao were full of gratitude and admiration.

Thinking that she had such intimate contact with Shengjun, and even inhaled his yang energy, Nie Xiaoqian's mood became more and more strange.

Of course, Zhao Hao couldn't detect the upheaval in Nie Xiaoqian's heart, but said to Yan Chixia: "I don't want to talk about the past now." There is something wrong with the cultivation of this seat now, and it will take seven days to recover, so I want to ask Yan Daxia to protect the Dharma, this little sword should be regarded as a thank you gift for this seat. Within these seven days, Yan Daxia can also ask this seat for advice at any time, I don't know what Yan Daxia wants?"

Talk to Nie Xiaoqian, feel free. However, in the face of Yan Chixia, Zhao Hao really put on the posture of his predecessors.

To make a play, you have to do a full set.

Yan Chixia did not hesitate, and said directly: "Yan will definitely do his best." ”

Zhao Hao nodded, his eyes on the sword on Yan Chixia's back.

It's a good sword.

Because this sword is called Xuanyuan. (To be continued.) )