Ye Piaoling was stunned, was silent for a moment, and then said, "Brother Han, since you are familiar with Buddhism, can you recite a scripture so that I can enjoy a moment of peace?"

Qin Yan said: "Then I'll recite a section of the Heart Sutra, maybe it can help you a little." "But I thought in my heart, although I am familiar with the Buddhist scriptures, but even I am often troubled and confused, how can I give you peace? It's just that by reciting the scriptures and the rhyme, you can feel a little psychological comfort.

He solemnly lowered his hand, turned around and paced a few steps, and said in a deep voice: "Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when you walk in the deep Prajnaparamita. Seeing that the five aggregates are empty, and all sufferings ......" He had seen the illusion in the demon gate, so he followed it, and his tone was sometimes soothing, sometimes solemn, and with the profound words and phrases in the scriptures, he suddenly showed a kind of intoxicating charm.

Ye Piaoling leaned his back against the windowsill, watching him pacing in the room, listening to the mellow chanting sound like wine, his mind was really pulled, and the thousands of troubles in his heart gradually calmed down, sinking into the atmosphere of "tranquility" deliberately created by Qin Yan.

"No obstacles, no terror, far away from upside-down dreams, nirvana ......" When he read this, Qin Yan was walking to the door, when he suddenly heard a cold snort from outside the house, and Liu Wanyun's voice sounded quietly: "What is a reversed dream? The Buddha boasted of his wisdom, but he only lived with himself, not everyone likes that kind of empty and tasteless liberation and happiness, he himself is addicted to it, and why do we say that our lust and desire to practice knowledge is vain?"

Qin Yan was stunned for a moment, and the recitation stopped abruptly.

Then he heard a squeak, the door was pushed open, and Liu Wanyun walked in, her face was cold, her eyes swept over Qin Yan and Ye Piaoling, and she said lightly: "Han Gongzi is really good Yaxing, he is still busy purifying sentient beings in the middle of the night." I don't know if Han Gongzi has placed an order in Ciyun Temple and donated how much incense money he has donated?"

Hearing her obviously sarcastic tone, Qin Yan just smiled slightly: "It turns out that Miss Liu didn't sleep either." ”

Liu Wanyun sneered: "How dare I sleep! One of you is busy chanting scriptures to deceive others, and the other is only caring about helping others deceive yourself, haven't you noticed that this house has been incense?"

Qin Yan and Ye Piaoling's faces changed when they heard this, Qin Yan snorted, and sure enough, he smelled a faint smell, and before he could speak, he heard the sound of a fight outside the next room with tables and chairs cracking. At the same time, Ye Piaoling by the windowsill suddenly turned around, narrowly avoided a hidden weapon, and then flew and strode towards the middle of the room.

As soon as he ran three steps, the windowsill behind him was smashed by a ferocious force, and a figure shot out from the sawdust, and the long sword in his hand slashed a sharp sound of breaking the air and hit the back of Ye Piaoling's neck. Liu Wanyun's eyebrows were upside down, and with a wave of her slender hand, three silver needles grazed the side of Ye Piaoling's ear, stinging at the assassin's head and throat. The assassin's horizontal sword swept away the silver needle, but the killing intent condensed in his body was also slightly frustrated because of this, Ye Piaoling took the opportunity to run back to Liu Wanyun's side, and pulled out the long sword behind him.

The assassin lost the opportunity, so he stopped chasing and stayed quietly in place, his eyes swept over the faces of Qin Yan and the three of them one by one. Qin Yan was glanced at by him, and he felt a faint numbness on his face. From this, it can be seen that this person must have a lot of corpses under his feet.

Liu Wanyun stared at the man and said coldly: "The famous 'Listening to Snow Sword' turns out to be not much different from a reckless thief!

The "Listening Snow Sword" was black-clothed and masked, of medium stature, and the weapon in his hand was also a fine iron sword common in blacksmith shops, and there was nothing special about his whole body. He looked at Shangliu Wanyun, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he was surprised at how this woman recognized his identity at a glance.

The corners of Liu Wanyun's mouth curled slightly, evoking a cold smile, and said: "Even the people of the Hidden Moon Villa have been invited, drifting, it seems that your good uncle has already made a bloody investment." If you pretend to be dead and hide for a while, and let this Tingxue Jian go and get the bounty, maybe you can directly beat your good uncle back to his original form!"

Ye Piaoling seemed to think of something bad, frowned, and did not say a word.

The one who heard Xue Jian didn't speak, he just stood there silently, his murderous aura looming, like a clay statue. He didn't move, as if he could keep this position forever, but the hearts of the three people in the room were hung by him, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and he didn't dare to break the balance rashly.

Qin Yan could see that this Tingxue Sword was in a mysterious state, it didn't take much mental effort for him to maintain this kind of standing posture, but he could launch an earth-shattering blow at any time, it was simply an exemplary model for a protracted confrontation. If it continues like this, the spirit of the three of them may be quickly exhausted, thus giving him an opportunity.

'Listening to the nickname of the snow sword, Young Master Ben seems to have heard of it, and it seems that it is stronger than the black rock guy. But if you dare to work hard with Young Master Ben, you're still too tender!"

Although he thought so, listening to the noise of fighting and shouting outside the house intensifying, Qin Yan couldn't help but be anxious in his heart. I don't know how many enemies there are outside, Fang Qiuyao's flowery shelf may be tragic at any time, and time is by no means on his side. His eyes wandered, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of a long sword hanging obliquely at the head of the bed not far from his side, and his heart was overjoyed, and he snatched it out of its sheath in a few steps. Although it was just an ordinary iron sword, it also made him suddenly feel more confident, pointed at the assassin with the sword, and said: "This brother, I think your standing posture is really standard, you must have been very careful when you were trained when you were a child, right?"

His inexplicable words made Tingxue Jian's eyes change and he stared at him fiercely.

Qin Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Many people don't know that every word of the sect leader has his truth, so they are all dead, and only a smart and obedient child like you can survive." It's just that I want to remind you that what the head coach says is not necessarily right, for example, your current posture, the standard is the standard, but in this environment, if you lower your hips by half an inch and open your thighs a little more, maybe it will be more effortless......"

Liu Wanyun suddenly interjected: "Brother Han, you shouldn't just look at that part of the family, as far as I know, this Xue Jian seems to be a woman." ”

"Oh, it's a woman?" Qin Yan's tone revealed undisguised surprise.

Hearing that the murderous aura in Xue Jian's eyes was even stronger, she stared at Qin Yan, and her gloomy gaze pierced his cheek, like a pinprick in the face.

But Qin Yan forcibly endured the instinctive fear in his heart and retreated, and his eyes still swirled with interest on Tingxue Jian's body, and the blazing gaze almost seemed to strip her naked.