Chapter Eighty-Five: Mission Accomplished

"It's here!"

Outside Lanruo Temple, Li Feng looked at the ancient temple in front of him and said to Ning Caichen.

"This is Lanruo Temple?"

Ning Caichen stroked the ancient characters on the stone tablet, and when the cold wind blew, he couldn't help but shiver.

"Let's go!"

Li Feng turned his head to Ning Caichen and said, Somehow, today's Lanruo Temple is particularly quiet.

"Good!"

Nodding, Ning Caichen hurriedly followed Li Feng towards the temple, not knowing whether he was afraid or what, he couldn't help but shout:

"Hey, is anyone there?"

"Anyone?"

"Ahh

Suddenly, as if in response to him, there was a sudden exclamation from the attic, and then two shadows jumped down from the upper floor.

"Hell!"

This scene frightened Ning Caichen so much that he shivered, and hurriedly ran behind Li Feng to hide.

"Okay, what the hell!"

Gently patted Ning Caichen on the shoulder Li Feng said with a smile that the real ghost had not come out yet, and he was actually scared like this, and he didn't know how he walked with Nie Xiaoqian later.

Boom!

The two figures fell to the ground, holding swords against each other, it was the armored man that Yan Chixia and Li Feng met during the day, if he remembered correctly, it should be called Xiahou.

"Why are you back again? Didn't you leave during the day, and brought one back?"

Yan Chixia found the two people standing on the side and said in a hurry, isn't this coming back to find death?

At this time, Xia Hou also found Li Feng on the side and couldn't help but shrink his pupils, isn't this the swordsman he met during the day?

How did he meet Yan Chixia?

"Alas!"

Sighing, seeing that Li Feng didn't answer, Yan Chixia turned her head to look at Xiahou on the side.

"Brother Xiahou, you and I have fought for seven years, and you have lost for seven years, but you are also quite patient, where I hide, where you chase you!"

"Humph!"

"Yan Chixia, I didn't expect you to come to Lanruo Temple for a while, but sharpened your sword a lot!"

Xia Hou said with some indignation, and then swept his arm without a trace, where there was a sword wound left by the two of them in the battle just now.

"It's not that my sword is a lot sharper! It's that you've wasted your youth, your ambitions are too great, and you don't want to be motivated!"

"For the sake of the false name of the world's first sword, the edge is too exposed, the intentions are not right, the shape is uncertain, the fire is too big, the moves are strong and weak, and the sword is fast and inaccurate!"

Yan Chixia looked at Xiahou with some anger.

"Humph!"

"I'm here to preach to you, not to you!"

With a soft snort, Xia Hou looked at Li Feng and the two on the side, his face a little embarrassed.

"Yes, yes, no beard is right!" As if sensing Xiahou's gaze, Ning Caichen, who was hiding behind Li Feng, couldn't help but speak: "He can't beat you anymore, you still talk about him like that, isn't he so faceless?"

Saying that, he seemed to remember something, looked at Xia Hou and added:

"People have beards and say that they are right, people have already avoided you, and you still come all the way to him, you must know that the universe is infinite, why not sit down and touch each other with love?"

"Okay!" Li Feng patted Ning Caichen, who was chattering behind him, and said to a few people: "Is there anything that can't be solved, how about sitting down and having a glass of wine?"

As he spoke, he raised the wine and roast chicken in his hand.

"Humph!"

"Drink it yourself!"

With a cold snort, Xia Hou directly put away his sword and walked towards the back mountain, in this case, he still had the face to stay and drink.

"Alas!"

raised his hand, and just wanted to keep Yan Chixia, he found that he couldn't open his mouth no matter what, so he could only put away his sword in the end, and sighed helplessly.

"Drink!"

Li Feng walked in front of Yan Chixia, directly opened a pot of wine and handed it over.

"This is the fifty-year-old wine of the Drunken Immortal Building?"

The smell of wine was fragrant, and as an old wine worm, he reacted instantly, and the annoyance just now made him can't help but take the wine jug and start drinking.

"Good wine!!"

After a long time, Yan Chixia put down the wine pot and drank violently, her eyes were lonely.

"Come on!"

Li Feng also opened another pot, touched it with Yan Chixia and drank it in a big gulp, you must know that he had never drunk much before, and he could only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman for the task.

After a few bites, Li Feng hurriedly opened a roast chicken, pulled out a chicken leg and ate it.

"Come on, don't just drink, there's roast chicken here!"

Li Feng greeted Yan Chixia.

"Brother Li, what about me?"

At this time, Ning Caichen walked up with some greed, of course he was greedy for the roast chicken in Li Feng's hand, you must know that he didn't eat a drop of water today, even if someone else took a steamed bun to him, he vomited out because of nausea.

"You?"

Li Feng thought about it and threw another roast chicken directly.

"You go in and clean up the house!"

"Hey, okay, I'll go!"

Ning Caichen smiled after taking the roast chicken, turned around with the book basket on his back and walked towards the temple.

"Eat!"

As the relationship between the two gradually became closer to drinking and eating meat, Li Feng also really understood what happened from Yan Chixia.

It turned out that the two knew each other seven years ago, and they usually often competed in martial arts, and their relationship was extraordinary, Yan Chixia's talent and strength rose rapidly, and she was once called the first sword in the world!

And Xia Hou is too competitive, he attaches great importance to this false name, and often challenges Yan Chixia, and in the end, Yan Chixia is tired of coping and can only hide everywhere, so there is this scene in front of her.

"What about you?"

After taking another sip of wine, Yan Chixia looked at Li Feng and asked.

He felt a little mysterious about Li Feng, although he was not very old, but his courage was not small, and his strength was also good, and he was able to take advantage of the female ghost.

"Me?" Li Feng smiled when he heard this, and then said according to the memories in his mind: "My parents died when I was a child, and then I wandered around, and I studied in Maoshan for a while. ”

"Maoshan, no wonder you called me Daoyou before!"

Yan Chixia suddenly realized after hearing this, in general, he is also a disciple of the Daomen, but his learning is a little miscellaneous, and he is not very deep.

"Come on,!"

Perhaps because they also had the experience of wandering around, the relationship between the two became a lot closer for a while, and at the same time, the system in Li Feng's mind rang.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, reward: Dugu Nine Swords!]

It's finally done!

This is the sword demon Dugu's trick to seek defeat, and he will actually get it by himself.

Just when he was secretly happy, suddenly the surrounding trees shook violently, the leaves flew, and the demonic aura was permeated, as if there was a big demon haunting.

"Not good!"

With an exclamation, Yan Chixia picked up the sword and rushed towards the back mountain, you must know that Xiahou went to the back mountain just now, but don't do anything!

"Grandma Tree?"

In an instant, Li Feng also reacted, and hurriedly got up and chased after Yan Chixia.

"Don't come along, protect the boy in the house, it's too dangerous here!"

Yan Chixia hurriedly turned around and shouted at Li Feng.

"Good!"

Hearing this, Li Feng also stopped and ran towards the house, although he knew that nothing would happen to Ning Caichen, but because of his appearance, it was inevitable that an accident would happen.