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Two hundred and thirty seven, Yan Chixia

Guo Jing looked at the retreating figures of Lu Youjiao and others, and said: "Rong'er, Brother Wu, is it really necessary to do this? No matter how you look at this person, he is just an ordinary scholar, and he doesn't seem to have any martial arts skills.

How could it be related to the Lanruo Temple incident!?"

Wu Yingxiong coughed lightly and said: "Master Guo, there is nothing wrong with being careful. It is right to be more cautious! Besides, Lanruo Temple is so dangerous. If he is really an ordinary person without martial arts... Tonight there will be a real danger

It's dangerous. Should we save him or not when the time comes? I did this to prevent him from losing his life in vain."

Guo Jing said: "Then there's no need to kidnap him, right? Just talk to him and let him leave!"

Huang Rong said with a smile: "Brother Jing, I also agree with what Brother Wu said! It's better to be careful in everything. Besides, we don't really want to do anything to the sour scholar. We will wait until Brother Lu finds out that what he said is true.

, I will naturally let him go, and I will also apologize to him and compensate him with some silver!"

After hearing what Huang Rong said, Guo Jing had no objection. It was still some time before dark, and the three of them gathered around the fire and started chatting.

Time passed little by little, and the sun, which was originally blocked by dark clouds, showed its bright smile again, and then set again as time went by, and the sky gradually became dark.

When it was almost Hai hour, the three of them saw that there was no movement, so they casually took out some dry food to satisfy their hunger. While nibbling the dry food, they each concentrated on it and were secretly on guard.

At this time, the ears of Wu Yingxiong and Guo Jing moved almost at the same time. They stood up almost at the same time and said, "Someone is coming!"

The three of them walked to the entrance of the palace... Under the bright moon hanging high in the sky, a bearded man with a sword on his back, patched clothes, an ugly appearance and a full beard walked in from the gap in the yard!

Huang Rong looked at this man's dress and thought to himself: "Is he a wanderer passing by? Or is he the murderer of the Lanruo Temple murder case!?"

She originally wanted to ask Wu Yingxiong what he thought, but the ugly man had already walked up to the three of them, so Huang Rong stopped what she wanted to ask.

The ugly man held up his hands and said: "My lord, Yan Chixia, was in a hurry and missed Sutou. It's getting late now, so it's hard to go anywhere else. If you want to stay here temporarily, please invite some friends.

What a convenience!?”

Huang Rong thought in her mind, Yan Chixia, looking at his clothes, must be from the world, and when he walks, he has a long breath and his feet are very light. He is obviously a master... Such a master should not be an unknown person in the world.

Yes, but why don’t I have any memory of this name?

Yan Chixia looked at the three people at the door of the temple who were just looking at her without saying a word. Some monks Zhang Er were confused. She was an ugly man. What was so good about her? Could it be that she was frightened by her appearance?

Look at the three people opposite, a middle-aged couple, plus a young man who looks like their nephew... The young man looks a little frail, but the middle-aged couple is restrained, and they should be strong martial arts people.

, shouldn’t be that superficial, right?

Yan Chixia clasped her fists again and squeezed out a smile on her face. She would be ugly if she didn't smile. When she smiled, her ugliness was still ferocious. He just heard him say again: "Rely on your family at home, and rely on your friends when you go out. I hope it's convenient for the three of you."

, Yan Chixia is grateful!"

When Huang Rong saw that Wu Yingxiong didn't reply, she thought for a while and decided to test it out, so she said: "Little girl Huang Rong, this is my humble husband Guo Jing. My friend Yan, you'd better leave, no one can live here!"

Although Yan Chixia is a monk and has lived in Kunlun Mountain for a long time, she has never been involved in martial arts disputes. But she also goes down the mountain from time to time to slay demons and eliminate demons. She has heard the names of Guo Jing and Huang Rong in the market!

He suddenly felt strange in his heart, Guo Jing and Huang Rong were so famous in the martial arts world, why were they so stingy? The ruined temple didn't belong to them, they just came here first, so why didn't they let themselves live in it?

Then I thought again, this shouldn't be the case! Besides, how could the famous Guo Jing and Huang Rong be in such a small temple? Could it be...

Yan Chixia's eyes flashed, and she looked around. At this glance... she realized that Lanruo Temple was filled with gloomy and evil spirits!

He immediately understood in his mind that something must have happened here... He looked at Guo Jing and others, and was about to speak, but found that Guo Jing and the young man whose name Huang Rong had not introduced were looking behind him!

Before Yan Chixia had time to look behind her, she heard a loud roar from behind: "Yan Chixia, I finally found you, I want to see where you can hide this time!"

Hearing this voice, the bearded Yan Chixia smiled bitterly, turned around and said, "Swordsman Xiahou, why are you doing this? You have been chasing me for several years, and you insist on competing with me... The key is that you still fight repeatedly.

What’s the point of repeated defeats?”

The man who yelled earlier was a little tall and thin, holding a long sword in his hand and dressed like a swordsman... At this time, he had flown into Lanruo Temple. He was more than two feet away from Yan Chixia, holding the long sword in his hand.

The sword has been unsheathed, and he said: "Yan Chixia, stop talking nonsense here... In the past, I was just slightly behind you! This time I will definitely defeat you!"

As he said that, the Xiahou swordsman flicked his wrist, and with his long sword in the "Long River Sunset" style, he stabbed towards Yan Chixia's throat like lightning!

Yan Chixia's shoulders shook, and the long sword on her back flew out of its sheath, then fell down, and was held vertically in Yan Chixia's hand! The sword was just in front of her throat!

Xiahou Swordsman's long sword just happened to hit Yan Chixia's sword at this moment... General's... sword tip!

The swordsman Xiahou was blocked in one move, so he twisted his waist to the left and swung his sword... It turned from a stab to a tease, and it went straight to the right side of Yan Chixia's neck!

Yan Chixia's movements were not slow, and she changed her moves to block at the same time, and in an instant she blocked Xiahou Swordsman's sword move again!

The speed of the two people's attacks became faster and faster...the sword moves became more and more fierce, hitting from the air to the ground, and from the ground to the air. In just a moment, they had passed more than a hundred moves!

Huang Rong exclaimed in amazement and said: "The swordsmanship of these two people is so good... I'm afraid their martial arts skills are not much different from Brother Jing!" Then she asked Wu Yingxiong: "Brother Wu, I don't know the swordsmanship of these two people.

You didn’t recognize the heel, but do you know which sect these two men’s swordsmanship comes from?”

How could Wu Yingxiong know this? He shook his head and said, "I didn't recognize them either. If even Mrs. Guo can't recognize them, I guess these two people may be from a hermit sect, right?"

Huang Rong thought: "What's going on recently? Suddenly there are so many bizarre characters who have never appeared in the world but have high martial arts skills? First it's Brother Wu, then Jinlun Dharma King, White Elephant... and then in front of you.

Yan Chixia and swordsman Xiahou are fighting!"

At this time, Huang Rong's heart moved. These two people's martial arts were so strong. Did they do what happened in Lanruo Temple?

Thinking of this, Huang Rong asked Wu Yingxiong: "Brother Wu, do you think these two people are..."

Wu Yingxiong shook his head and said, "It doesn't look like it. The martial arts methods of these two people don't seem to be about sucking people's blood and poaching their hearts!"

As he said this, Wu Yingxiong began to think again. Yan Chixia must know Taoism, spells and the like. She didn't know who was stronger or weaker between Guo Jing and himself.

Then he said to Huang Rong: "But I can't say for sure. It's not an option for these two to continue fighting like this. Why don't we stop them and ask them what they are doing?"

Huang Rong thought in her mind that she was here tonight to investigate the murder of a disciple of the Beggar Clan. If these two people continued to fight like this, if they alerted the murderer and made him afraid to come out, wouldn't the trip of the three of them be in vain?

Thinking of this, Huang Rong said to Guo Jing: "Brother Jing, you and Brother Wu should stop the fight between these two people!"

When Huang Rong spoke, Guo Jing would naturally not refuse to listen... Wu Yingxiong and Guo Jing took a step forward at the same time.

Guo Jing took a deep breath, fisted with his left palm and right fist, raised both elbows upward slightly, slowly pressed his right fist against his left palm, and quickly pushed out his left palm, using the "Luding Frost and Ice Arrival" move in the 'Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms'

'Took the photo and went out.

A golden dragon flew out from Guo Jing's palm and headed towards Yan Chixia...

But Wu Yingxiong was much simpler. He stretched out the middle finger of his right hand, and the sword energy of the 'Zhong Chong Sword' went directly towards the Xiahou swordsman!

During the battle, Yan Chixia and Xiahou Swordsman were watching in all directions. When they saw the menacing golden dragon and sword energy, they each took a step back...

Yan Chixia dodged and avoided the golden dragon's attack... Guo Jing saw that Yan Chixia was dodging, and it was not for the purpose of fighting. The purpose had been achieved, so he slightly closed his palms, and the golden dragon in the air disappeared without a trace.

When Xiahou Swordsman looked at Wu Yingxiong's sword energy, he felt angry... He and Yan Chixia competed well...

What's even more rare is that although I was at a disadvantage in the competition with Yan Chixia this time, I was only slightly behind!

You must know that in the usual competition, Yan Chixia kept beating her until she ran away...

Xiahou Swordsman thought in his heart that although he was temporarily behind this time, if he continued to fight and used some tricks to beat the enemy, he would definitely be able to tie or even win with Yan Chixia!

Now that the competition has been ruined, one can imagine how angry Xiahou Swordsman is! He just heard Xiahou Swordsman yell angrily: "You mortals really don't know how high the sky is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand lit up with a burst of blue light. The sword swung slightly, and the long sword hit the sword energy of the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword'!

The sword energy of the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword' was immediately shattered. Before Xiahou Swordsman could be proud...

A golden arm appeared in front of him, and slapped him firmly on the face, making a crisp sound!

This was not over yet. The Xiahou swordsman who was slapped was stunned for a moment, and then the golden arm slapped him in the face again!

Wu Yingxiong said coldly: "We are indeed mortals, who do you think you are!? Not a human being?"

The Xiahou swordsman was ridiculed and slapped again. He suddenly became angry and swung his sword towards the golden hand in front of him. Although the moves were a bit messy, the sword body was filled with blue light.

The golden hand in the air was unafraid and directly grabbed the sword struck by the Xiahou swordsman... Originally, the Xiahou swordsman thought that the blue sword light attached to his sword would smash the golden hand into pieces! But the golden hand didn't even touch it.

Signs of brokenness.

Following Wu Yingxiong's sword energy of two consecutive shots of the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword', he shot towards Xiahou Swordsman again.

Seeing this, Xiahou Swordsman wanted to pull the sword out of Jin's hand, but Jin's hand held his sword tightly, and he couldn't pull it back no matter how hard he tried!

At this time, the best choice was to abandon the sword and dodge...but the Xiahou swordsman was reluctant to let go of his long sword and hesitated for a moment!

When the sword energy of the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword' arrived in front of him, he couldn't hide even if he wanted to. The 'Six Meridians Divine Sword' shot directly on Xiahou Swordsman's body!

Xiahou Swordsman felt pain, and let go of his sword, taking a few steps back... which meant that Wu Yingxiong had no intention of killing him, otherwise if he were to pursue the victory now, he would surely die.

Yan Chixia next to her spoke at this moment: "Brother Xiahou...do you know why you can't beat me? We are all mortals, why do you think you are superior to others? With such a kind-hearted nature, you can't practice martial arts well. You

Although his moves are fast, he is very impetuous, so he is no match for me!"

Swordsman Xiahou was so ashamed and angry that his face was red with anger. Yan Chixia still seemed not to notice, and continued: "Besides...Brother Xiahou, although you and I are not from the same sect, our sects are in the same Kunlun Mountains.

As far as I know, you have never entered Taoism... you can only be regarded as a martial artist. Where did you get such arrogance and arrogance!?"

Listening to Yan Chixia's chattering, Xiahou Swordsman was not beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Wu Yingxiong, but Yan Chixia was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out!

The swordsman who followed Xiahou didn't have the nerve to stay any longer. He wiped the blood from his mouth, looked at Wu Yingxiong and Yan Chixia fiercely, and said, "You guys are so cruel!"

After saying that he didn't even want the sword anymore, he turned around, put his toes on his feet, and flew towards the outside of Lanruo Temple!

The golden hand that was still in the air threw it hard, and the long sword flew towards the back of the Xiahou swordsman. Wu Yingxiong didn't want to make a sneak attack, and said at the same time: "Hey, that's not a human... your sword!"

"

Swordsman Xiahou really wanted to leave and leave the sword alone, but the sword was a gift from his deceased mentor, and he was a little reluctant to part with it...

He didn't look back, as if there were eyes on his back, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and he quickly disappeared in front of several people!

Yan Chixia put her sword back behind her back, then stepped forward and cupped her hands and said, "Thank you a lot!"

Then he looked at Wu Yingxiong and said, "This little brother is able to enter Taoism through martial arts at such a young age. He is truly a genius! Yan Chixia admires him!"

Wu Yingxiong didn't fully understand what Yan Chixia said, but he probably guessed that the only reason Yan Chixia said that was because of the dragon-capturing hand he had just used.

Wu Yingxiong smiled slightly and said, "Your Excellency is also very skilled in martial arts. Why don't we go to the palace and talk in detail?"

Yan Chixia came here to rest for a night, but now she has a lot of things to say in her heart, so naturally she won't refuse!

He followed the four of them into the main hall of Lanruo Temple and sat down around the fire.


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