In the middle of the moon and the stars, Zhao Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground in the middle of the house, waiting to cross back. Unexpectedly, suddenly there was a sound of clanging swords from the outside world, accompanied by shouts.

"Brother Xiahou, you and I have fought for seven years, and you have lost for seven years. But you're quite patient, and you can chase me wherever I avoid. ”

"Yan Chixia, I didn't expect you to sharpen your sword more sharply in Lanruo Temple for half a month!"

"No, it's just that you wasted your youth, your ambition is too big, you don't want to be motivated, for the sake of the world's first sword, the edge is too exposed, the intentions are not right, and the fire is too big, resulting in the sword is fast but not accurate!"

"Yan Chixia, I'm here to compete with you, not to preach to you!"

At this time, the sound of clanging swords gradually moved away, and it seemed that the two of them were fighting and leaving Lanruo Temple.

In the room, Zhao Xuan stood up suddenly, his eyebrows full of doubts.

According to his previous inference, this should be a world of strange things. But in the midst of the strange stories, there were no Xiahou swordsmen who came to Yan Chixia to compete with the sword.

Could it be ......

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan's heart moved, and a trace of realization flashed in his mind.

Maybe this is both a Chinese Ghost Story and a Strange Tale, and it's a combination of the two, or maybe it's neither a Chinese Ghost Story nor a Strange Tales from a Bad Story, but it's just a little similar.

After all, according to his understanding, the world that Xuanzhu travels through will deviate more and more from the original movie or novel. Take the previous Immortal Sword and Shu Mountain as examples, I don't know what it has become if it deviates.

The world in front of us should not belong to A Chinese Ghost Story. It doesn't belong to the chatterbox. It's just a little similar to each other.

Come to think of it. He suddenly became a little more interested and curious, walked out of the house, and chased in the direction where the voice had left.

At this time, outside Lanruo Temple, Yan Chixia had already put the sword across the neck of the Xiahou swordsman, and said slowly: "Brother Xiahou, you lost again." ”

The Xiahou swordsman's face turned pale, and he snorted coldly: "Yan Chixia, you wait for me, I will come to you again!" Turning around and leaving, he performed light skills in an instant, and disappeared into the night.

Zhao Xuan, who had just arrived, couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and said in his heart: There is also the classic line of the gray wolf in this world? Yan Chixia over there was shocked by his chuckle, and shouted: "Who is there!"

Zhao Xuan had no intention of hiding his figure, and he didn't want to hide it originally, but as soon as he arrived here, before he could go out, he was amused by Xiahou Swordsman's words. At this time, when I heard Yan Chixia asking, I said that I couldn't find an excuse to talk. Immediately walked out of the darkness and came to Yan Chixia. Said: "It's a poor road, because I heard the sound of Brother Yan and that swordsman comparing, I was attracted for a while, and I couldn't help but come to watch." I hope Brother Yan is not strange. ”

Yan Chixia's face eased slightly, and she glanced at Zhao Xuan suspiciously, and said, "Are you really a Taoist priest?"

Zhao Xuan was surprised and said, "What do you mean by Brother Yan's words? Is it necessary to lie about this?"

Yan Chixia shook her head hesitantly, a little incredulous: "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen a Taoist priest for a long time, and I thought that the monks and Taoist priests were all extinct." Since the Taoist is really a person in the Daomen, and looking at the body and steps of the Taoist Chief, I think that there are also martial arts in the body, and it is much higher than so. I wonder if the chief sees anything strange here?"

Zhao Xuan nodded and said, "Even if Brother Yan doesn't say it, Poor Dao wants to mention this to Brother Yan." I don't know when this Lanruo Temple has declined, and why has it decayed? In this temple, the monks' rooms are lined up, and the Buddha statues are solemn, and it must have been the place where incense flourished before. But why do people go to the temple nowadays, even the golden body sculptures of the Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat and other temples on the hall have no spirituality, as if they are like a dead thing? Although the poor Dao is not a person in the Buddhist sect, he also knows that the golden body of the Buddhist gate is the same as the statue of my Taoist gods, and all those who are enlightened have divinity, spiritual light, and even incense beliefs. You must know that this temple is an important place for Buddhism, even if it declines, it should be protected by the Buddha, how can it be occupied by demons?"

It's good that he didn't say this, but as soon as he said this, Yan Chixia suddenly took a step back, her face was full of caution, and her eyes were suspicious: "Are you really a Taoist priest? If you are really a Taoist priest, how can you not even know this?"

This time it was Zhao Xuan's turn to be puzzled, should he know? Shaking his head, he said, "Brother Yan doesn't have to doubt it, Poor Dao is indeed a Taoist priest. However, the situation of the poor road is a little unusual, if you really talk about it, Brother Yan can be a poor road has been living in seclusion in the mountains, retreating and cultivating, for the things in this world, he really only knows one thing, and does not know the other, and hopes that Brother Yan can solve the puzzles for the poor road. ”

Yan Chixia still looked at him suspiciously, with a hint of hesitation between her eyebrows, as if she was considering whether to believe him. After a long time, he looked up at the night and said, "It's getting late, this place is not a place to talk, would the Taoist chief like to go back with a certain person to talk in detail?"

Zhao Xuan nodded, it doesn't matter where you talk, as long as the other party is willing to say it.

Just as she was about to go back with the other party, clinker, Yan Chixia's face changed suddenly, turned to the direction where Xiahou swordsman left, and said in a low voice: "It's not good! Brother Xiahou is in danger!" After speaking, he didn't have time to greet Zhao Xuan, so he directly showed his light skills and rushed over.

I saw that his figure was fast, as fast as a sharp arrow, although he was not erratic and chic, but in terms of speed, it was not much better than Ling Bo's microstep.

Zhao Xuan followed and looked over, and in the vast night, a green cloud rose, and he thought to himself, could this be the demonic spirit? I know that according to the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story, I am afraid that the Xiahou swordsman has become a dry corpse at this time. After all, he is an ordinary person, and in the eyes of demons and monsters, no matter how high his strength is, it is tantamount to an ant.

However, he didn't take it too seriously, the Xiahou swordsman had a lot of murderous energy, and he must have killed countless people in his life. With such a big karma, an ordinary person like him naturally can't bear it, and he deserves this calamity.

Following behind Yan Chixia, he chased after him. When I came to a small river, I saw a dry corpse, dressed the same as Xiahou Swordsman, lying quietly next to a bonfire. Under the eyes of the law, there is not only a remnant of green demonic energy here, but also a ghost qi. It's just that although there are a lot of ghosts, compared to the demonic energy, it seems to be a lot weaker, presumably a goblin's subordinate. When Zhao Xuan saw this, he not only thought: I don't know if that grandma is a yaksha or a tree spirit.

The biggest difference between A Chinese Ghost Story and Nie Xiaoqian in Strange Tales is not only the ending, but also the identity of the grandmother. In Strange Tales of Liaozhai, Grandma is a Yaksha, Yan Chixia is a sword immortal, and it is easy to destroy Grandma;

But what does all this have to do with you?

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan smiled silently and shook his head. In front, Yan Chixia had a sadness on her face, and under the blazing bonfire, the light and darkness were uncertain.

After a long time, Yan Chixia sighed faintly: "We are still a step late." Squatting in front of the corpse, he said to him: "Brother Xiahou, you were the first sword in the world when you were alive, but now you ended up like this. If you knew this was the case, why did you bother so much in the first place? Don't worry, you came here because of a certain mistake, and a certain comparison will not let you be in the wilderness. As he spoke, he reached out to pick him up.

Clinker, Yan Chixia's hand had not yet touched the dry corpse, but suddenly the dry corpse was suddenly exposed, and she reached out and grabbed his arm.

Yan Chixia was shocked, her feet exerted force, one leg jumped back, and the other leg was in front of the chest of the dried corpse, and the dried corpse was lifted out.

Zhao Xuan naturally wouldn't watch anymore at this time, he stepped forward one step at a time, pointed with his left hand and sword, and shouted: "Evil obstacles, don't go back quickly!" The Buddha bead on his left wrist shone brightly, shrouding the dry corpse. I saw black smoke billowing and mist rising, and in the blink of an eye, the dried corpse turned into a cloud of powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Yan Chixia's eyes flashed with surprise: "How can the Dao Master get the Buddhist Sect Spell?"

Zhao Xuan shook his head and said: "What kind of Buddhist technique is this, but I am fortunate to get a string of relics of high monks." Brother Yan, this place is really not a place to speak, and in Lanruo Temple, there is a stupid scholar. In order to avoid an accident to him, you and I should go back as soon as possible. ”

Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, and sighed: "Okay!" Together with Zhao Xuan, he went back to Lanruo Temple.

When he returned to Lanruo Temple, he found that Ning Caichen was wet and walked into the courtyard through the back door. The three of them looked at each other and were stunned, and asked what the other party was going out for, Zhao Xuan and Yan Chixia only said that they were idle to enjoy the moon. Ning Caichen hesitated, and said after a while: "I just heard the sound of the piano, got up and went out to check, but I didn't expect to meet a young lady who lives in the back mountain." We chatted for a moment and she ...... She wants to ...... with me Well, Xiaosheng still has a wife in the family, and he doesn't dare to make a mistake. When I came back, I panicked and accidentally fell into the water......"

Zhao Xuan and Yan Chixia glanced at each other, and their hearts were like a mirror: Where did the daughter of a big family come from in this realm, this stupid scholar is afraid that he has not encountered a ghost.

Yan Chixia thought for a while and said, "Brother Ning, this place is not a place for you to stay for a long time, that young lady...... If you still want to live, it's better to get out of here as soon as possible. ”

Ning Caichen was at a loss and said: "What does Brother Yan mean by this? Is there anything wrong with Xiaosheng, who is evil to Brother Yan? ”

Zhao Xuan shook his head and said, "Let's stay, Brother Yan, there are you and me here, and he shouldn't be able to make a mistake." ”

Yan Chixia hesitated, nodded, and under Ning Caichen's puzzled gaze, walked into his bedroom with Zhao Xuan. Ning Caichen still wondered: Didn't they know each other, why did they become so familiar after not seeing each other for a while?

Raising his eyes to see that the night was gloomy, he couldn't help but shudder, and said secretly: It can't be that Longyangzhi, right?

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that he would be disgusted, so he hurried back to his room. (To be continued.) )