Tang Quan accepted two books and bowed with fists. No wonder Yan Chixia is so famous and free and easy. Although she is hiding in Lanruo Temple and still has nothing to do with the monster, he will not kill the old tree monster. Another reason is that the tree monster does not take the initiative to kill people. As long as it is someone who is fascinated by female ghosts, she will absorb Yuanyang for cultivation. If she kills people randomly, Yan Chixia will probably not maintain peace with her.

However, Yan Chixia's fragrant meat was stewed for a while. Tang Quan ate it with him, and Yan Chixia smiled and said:

"It seems that the little brother will kill demons these days. I know that monster. If she whines, I will rarely hear it. It is said that there is a villa a hundred miles away and there is no one. Where can I go to stay there for a few days."

Tang Quan clasped his fists and said:

"Thank you Brother Yan for your advice. If you have time, we have a good meal."

Yan Chixia left with a smile. Tang Quan walked into the hall and dripped out the Yitian Sword. According to Yan Chixia's technique of collecting magic weapons, he dripped out essence and blood, and began to condense his mental power and use magic tricks into the Yitian Sword.

At this time, the Yitian Sword was already strange. Since absorbing the divine stone, it has not seen the changes in the sword. It cannot turn the sword into a sword as the legendary one, nor has it expanded the attack power twenty times. Therefore, what is the effect of the divine stone being sucked into the Yitian Sword? Tang Quan couldn't touch it at all.

But half an hour later, Tang Quan's mouth whirled the Yitian Sword into a white light and rushed into Tang Quan's dantian. He looked inward with his mental power, and he saw a small Yitian Sword surrounding his golden elixir and began to rotate continuously.

After several trials of the callback, Tang Quan sighed at the strangeness of the Dharma Taoist technique, but as more and more tasks were more and more, more and more demons and monsters were contacted.

The two books that Yan Chixia gave him were mixed with two spells and talismans written by unknown people. The so-called Vajra Thunder Seal is a thunder in the palm of the Buddhist and Taoist dynasties. In the movie, Yan Chixia bombarded like a grenade. Tang Quan tried it and looked at the secret book with more than a dozen small talismans and functions.

I learned to write on site now, but it took Tang Quan to get a lot of talismans, but I didn’t find a place to use it.

As it was dark, a sound of ghosts and wolves howling came from Tang Quan's ears. After a while, a handsome young man with a basket on his back stumbled in. Seeing Tang Quan, he nodded with a wry smile and then walked to the other side of the fire that Tang Quan raised.

Tang Quan was roasting seven or eight potatoes by the fire, and the smell made the handsome guy swallow secretly. Tang Quan asked with a smile while flipping over the roasted potatoes:

"Young Master Gui's surname? Why did you run to this haunted Lanruo Temple?"

The handsome guy's face changed and looked at the whistling temple gate. At this time, a mountain wind blew, and the bone-soaked cold air blew onto the handsome guy along the wind. He sat by the fire and shivered and said in a panic:

"It's so cold, are there really ghosts? This big brother, in Xia Ning Caichen, just went to the town in front to collect debts. He planned to stay in the inn, but he didn't expect that the inn was full of people who arrested fugitives in the world. The inn told me that there was a Lanruo Temple here, and I was here."

Tang Quan took out the potatoes from the fire and handed them half to Ning Caichen and said:

"Oh, I was deceived to die. No wonder, Tang Quan, a wanderer in the world, still has some kung fu. I am not afraid of monsters and monsters. You, a weak scholar, are you going to die or die?"

Ning Caichen thanked him for a little bit of a bad answer. Tang Quan said that he was dying. He embarrassedly patted off the dust and peeled off the potatoes and ate it with relish. Tang Quan shook his head and smiled and started eating slowly.

After eating his stomach, Ning Caichen talked to Tang Quan indifferently, but as his eyelids drooped, he fell asleep in the haystack next to him.

Tang Quan pushed the haystack and Ning Caichen to the bottom of the case table, put two invisible talismans, silent talismans and cover talismans, and Tang Quan moved the fire to the near the case table, but he made a big grass ball outside. After thinking about it, he took out a robe and scholar hat and put it on his head to put a poor scholar on his head.

"Yan Chixia, I've been looking for you for a long time, come out quickly."

Before Tang Quan fell down, a shout came from the nearby area. Tang Quan was stunned and waited for the attack to force the people away. However, he suddenly heard a string of copper bells under the eaves of the corridor.

He secretly felt unhappy because the movie had been around for a long time, and he also forgot that there was another Xiahou swordsman. This guy chased Yan Chixia for more than 20 years in order to compete for the world's number one. If it develops normally, he would be directly drained by the tree demon.

In his voice, a thin man pushed open the temple door and came in. He glanced at Yan Chixia without seeing any traces of him. He frowned and looked at Tang Quan and said:

"Scholar, have you seen Yan Chixia?"

"I saw it, I went north in two hours. What's the matter with this hero?" Tang Quan asked with a smile on his face.

Xiahou Swordsman looked around and turned around and flew away. Tang Quan added a little bit of dry firewood to the fire. Scapping Xiahou Swordsman was equivalent to saving his life. If he stayed here, he might have to drug him and confuse him.

The medicine used on Ning Caichen's body has no antidote, he will never wake up for three or two days. Tang Quan doesn't like someone interfering in his plan. He leans in the haystack and reads leisurely, reading two secrets sandwiched in the scriptures.

As the night wind became more rapid, it was already the end of the Hai Dynasty, and waves of sad sounds of piano came from outside Lanruo Temple. Tang Quan smiled and put away his books and lanterns to walk hundreds of meters along the path in the temple. On the shore of a small lake, a bridge connected to a pavilion.

At this moment, the lights in the pavilion were brightly lit, and gauze curtains swung in the wind. Behind the shadows of white gauze, Tang Quan could see a beautiful figure playing the seven-stringed lyre.

Tang Quan is not a sour Confucian scholar, nor is he a gentle young man. He smiled strangely and showed evil in the corners of his mouth. He walked into the pavilion with a step.

The guqin on the pavilion table, a beautiful woman in white clothes and black hair, appeared in Tang Quan's eyes, a woman who seemed pure and delicate as water. When Tang Quan walked up, the woman pretended to be shocked and stood up and looked at Tang Quan and said:

"The little woman has disturbed the young master, I hope he will be with him."

Tang Quan walked up and looked closely. The woman in white was as cotton as water, and her appearance was no worse than Aida and Xiao Zhao, but her artificiality could be seen through at a glance. However, at this moment, he pretended to be a romantic scholar, bowed and bowed, and said:

"There is no surprise, but there is only three points of surprise. Tang stayed in Lanruo Temple for the first time, and then he knew that there was such a beautiful woman behind the temple. But why did the girl play the piano alone in this wilderness?"

The woman in white smiled charmingly and said:
Chapter completed!