Still two chapters in a row, 5 minutes later, 3yioo words are presented

Yan Chixia and Xiahou Jian both flew over to take their own swords and saw that the sword in their hands, which were as sharp as mud, were all covered with small pits, and they were pointed out by the young scholar with his fingers. I guess if it were an ordinary iron sword, it would have been broken by the finger force.

Yan Chixia felt sorry for the sword and complained: "Why are you doing this so hard?"

Xin Han spat: "Two shameless big men don't sleep at night and make a fool of themselves, making people dreams, why are they fighting for the world's number one? Second, I'll spit, are you two competing for whom? Ding Ding Dangdang!"

After saying this, Wanwan covered her mouth and smiled. Yan Chixia and Xiahou Jian were both embarrassed and had a hot face. They were fighting for nothing. They just bounced their fingers and had a face to fight for something.

Xiahou Jian also saw clearly at this time that the visitor was the scholar who invited him to drink in the morning. He felt extraordinary at that time. It turned out to be so powerful.

He was arrogant and lost to Yan Chixia. No one else took it seriously. Only then did he realize that the world was high and that he was still far from it. In shame, he hugged Xin Han and Yan Chixia and clapped his fists: "Disturbate!" and turned around and left.

Xin Han said lightly: "I think you have a bloody disaster. You might as well stay here again for the day and leave tomorrow morning."

Yan Chixia also advised: "Yes, Brother Xiahou, it's too late at this time, so why not be here for the night!"

Xiahou could not hear it. He lost his face and just wanted to leave here as soon as possible. It was better to sleep in the wilderness than to be embarrassed here. He immediately shook his head and walked out with great strides.

Xin Han smiled coldly, met by chance, and said the words before was full of kindness. It was really a good word that could not be persuaded to damn ghosts!

Yan Chixia shook her head and sighed: "The martial arts we have learned in this life are in vain, and we can't compare to your finger!"

He turned to Ning Caichen: "Boy, who are you!"

Ning Caichen was so dazzling that he was shocked by the three of them. He heard Yan Chixia ask, and immediately said, "I am Ning Caichen, a collector. I have no place to live at night. I come to Lanruo Temple to spend some time."

Yan Chixia shook her head and said, "You go quickly, it's not clean here, people will die!"

Ning Caichen smiled and said, "Stop kidding, you can still live here if you die?"

Yan Chixia stared at her eyes: "Can you compare with us?"

Ning Caichen ignored him and passed by him to greet Xin Han: "Brother Xin, we meet again. You are so accurate that the boss is really lying to the account. It seems that I have to copy the account book again tonight and collect it tomorrow!"

"It turns out that it's Brother Caichen, we are really destined to do it!" Xin Han greeted with a smile.

Yan Chixia saw that the two met each other and snorted, "Since you know each other, then take good care of him. The temple is not clean!"

"Don't say that. I'm not very familiar with this brother Caichen. I just met by chance. Besides, if it's not clean, I'll still count on you!"

After Xin Han finished speaking, Wanwan laughed and said in a sweet voice: "I'm not familiar with each other, silly scholar, are you right?"

Ning Caichen didn't know Wanwan as well, and nodded, "I just met Brother Xin this morning, but it doesn't matter if I'm back to my second time!"

Before he finished speaking, Xin Han disliked him and asked him to turn around and stretch his body with Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia on his back: "I'm sleepy, rest first, good nights, two of you! By the way, the bearded man, I'll say what you think about that matter!"

Yan Chixia frowned: "Let me think about it again!"

Xin Han waved his hand and took Wanwan back to the room to take a nap. When he entered the door, he banged the gate to the mountain, which made Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen look at each other.

"Then you are so blessed!" Yan Chixia took back the sword sheath, turned around and walked back to her room and closed the door.

Ning Caichen looked at the rooms on both sides and scratched his head: "Why are the people here abnormal?" He chose an uninhabited Zen room and went in, muttering: "At least there are two neighbors, and this place seems to be pretty good!"

Xin Han, Wanwan and Yan Chixia in the rooms on both sides shook their heads at the same time: "Silly boy!"

"You really don't care about him?" Wanwan originally rubbed Xin Han's shoulders, but at this time she took the opportunity to lie on the man's back and put her face on his shoulders.

"Even the young master is not calling?" Xin Han hummed, expressed his dissatisfaction, and said, "It's not that I don't care, this kid is lucky. Besides, he can keep him safe even if he has a big beard. There is no need for us to worry about it!"

"Yeah!" Wanwan felt happy when she saw Xin Han not rejecting her intimate and ambiguous posture, she felt as if she had been relying on her life for so long. Her mind was full of longing, so she didn't care about Ning Caichen's life or death.

At this moment, suddenly, the wind was blowing outside, the trees swayed, and the sound of leaves was clattering, and an unusual meaning quietly spread out in the desolate Lanruo Temple.

"Hey, this breath is so strange!" Wanwan had long been at the level of a half-step master, not far from the Grand Master. She had already communicated with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at the time of her innate nature, and was extremely sensitive to the changes in the breath.

She clearly noticed that when the wind was blowing, there was an inexplicable sense of scent in the air that she had never felt before.

"This is the demonic energy, so strong. Although this tree demon is useless, it is a thousand-year-old monster after all. It is not surprising that it has such a strong demonic energy!" Xin Han took out the evil talisman and handed it to Wanwan: "This is done by me. If you carry it in your arms, the ghost cannot be approached. Then use the double slash of the demons to protect yourself!"

A charm flashed in Wanwan's eyes, she straightened her chest and said softly: "My hands are a little numb, why don't you put them in for me!"

The two met in the Tang Dynasty and were still the second lonely man and widow. While Wanwan was as brave as a deer, she became bolder and restored her witch nature.

Xin Han felt his lips dry and swallowed and spit. At this moment, the door of the Zen room was suddenly blown open by the wind, making a clanging sound.

"I'll go and see the door!" Xin Han quickly stood up and walked towards the door.

Wanwan pouted dissatisfiedly: "After being brave, she put the evil talisman in her arms, and asked softly: "Do you still have the evil talisman?"

Xin Han laughed and said proudly: "The evil spirits here can't do anything to me!" He now restrained his breath and true energy, no different from ordinary people. If he had dispersed his breath, he would have alarmed the tree demon grandma long ago!

When he arrived in front of the door, it was only when Yan Chixia's door was blown open by the wind. At this time, the bearded man was standing at the door and looking around. When he saw Xin Han, he shook his head and said, "That fairy is coming out to harm people again. I'll go and see what's going on!" As he said that, he jumped up and used his light skills to fly into the distance.

Ning Caichen was also alarmed and walked out of the room: "Is it okay?"

Xin Han shook his head and said, "I don't know, I will only know when the bearded man comes back!"

After half a quarter of an hour, Yan Chixia saw Qi Ran walking back on her face. She looked at Xin Han's eyes deeply, then sighed and said, "It's Brother Xiahou. His essence was sucked by monsters and he has turned into a zombie. I burned it to ashes with the fire talisman!"

Xin Han nodded slightly: "Xiahou Jian's mentality is not right, so this disaster should be caused!"

After hearing this, Ning Caichen couldn't believe that Xiahou Jian, who was still drinking and eating meat in the morning, was dead. He shouted to Xin Han excitedly: "Since you have calculated that he has a bloody disaster, why didn't you stop him just now!"

"I have already persuaded you! It's a pity that he doesn't listen!" Xin Han glanced at Ning Caichen's eyes lightly.

Ning Caichen quickly walked to Xin Han: "You just talk about who can believe it? You should force him to stay. With such a high martial arts, you can definitely keep him!"

Xin Han looked at Ning Caichen: "Have you learned ancient Chinese..." Just as Ning Caichen was puzzled, he shouted loudly: "Get out!"

He rolled out the word "成" contains true energy, and immediately shook Ning Caichen out, rolled a few times on the ground, and then stopped.

When Ning Caichen got up from the ground in a mess, Xin Han had already walked back to the room and closed the door tightly with a clang.

Yan Chixia shook her head: "What a good word, it's hard to persuade the ghost to kill. Didn't I say that Lanruo Temple is not clean before and asked you to go somewhere else, but what did you say? Alas, there is no way to be good or bad, but only people will call you! This is all fate!"

The bearded man shook his head, threw Ning Caichen here, and returned to his room by himself! To be continued.8
Chapter completed!