After lingering for a few days, the mysterious Lanruo Temple turned into my own backyard garden. The environment was already mature and I walked out. Listening to the chirping of birds from the depths of the trees and smelling the faint fragrance of flowers in the air
, except for the mood, everything is relaxed and lazy.
"Sir, Sister Nie is very kind. Even Brother Yan appreciates her."
Yan Chixia taught Nie Xiaoqian swordsmanship, and it was definitely not an ordinary swordsmanship. It was likely that he would directly enlighten Nie Xiaoqian to get started. This was a great opportunity.
"Um."
Chen Jianchen hummed casually.
Ying Ning tilted her head and asked, "Is the young master angry? Is it because Brother Yan kicked us out?" Chen Jianchen laughed dumbly: "How could that be? This is how you look at your young master."
Ying Ning chuckled: "Who knows." "Okay, how dare you make fun of the young master!" Chen Jianchen pretended to be angry, stretched out his hand and rubbed the little fox's head so hard that the scarf fell off like a waterfall.
His black hair fell down.
Yingning giggled and ran away quickly.
Chen Jianchen was chasing after him, laughing happily all the way. It seemed that he had not been so relaxed and happy for a long time, as if he had dreamed of returning to his innocent childhood, carefree.
Since time traveling, the pressure of survival and the coercion of life have always made Chen Jianchen feel like there is a huge whip behind his back driving him away all the time.
If there were no spells in this world, no upcoming troubled times, and no monsters and ghosts of all kinds, he could concentrate on learning eight-part essays, take the imperial examination, and become an official or something; or he could rely on the memory of his previous life and wear a
With the aura of a talented man, he is surrounded by wind and snow every day, his beauty is always with him, his children love each other, and his parents are short-lived. Isn't it possible to be romantic, happy, and carefree?
Unfortunately, this is an unusual world.
This is a world where he is not allowed to have fun for the time being.
After chasing her to the lake, Ying Ning stopped running and sat on a stone. She took off her shoes and socks and plunged a pair of white and slender legs into the cool lake water, swaying gently.
"Sir, when do you think the tree demon will show up?"
Chen Jianchen shook his head: "I don't know, I hope it will be faster. We can't delay it for too long." "Well, you want to go back to Jiangzhou?" "A bit, after all, where is home, and it is natural for people to miss home."
Yingning held her pointed chin, and her eyes suddenly became misty: "But Yingning doesn't have a home." "Who said that?" Chen Jianchen said sternly: "Young Master's home is your home." He stretched out his hand.
Go and gently hug Ying Ning's body into his arms. The little fox's body was stunned for a moment like a conditioned reflex, but soon relaxed, and leaned docilely on Chen Jianchen's chest, with a blush on Ruyu's face.
, murmured: "Young Master wants to be a thief?" "Uh..."
The warm and fragrant soft jade was in my arms, and I didn't think anything at all. When I heard what the little fox said and saw her shy and angry face, I couldn't help but feel distraught and felt hot all over. He, Chen Jianchen, was not Liu Xiahui who was still pregnant.
, let alone a monk with six pure roots, but a young man with a strong spirit.
In an instant, Yingning felt the reaction of the young master's body. She saw a bulge on his lower body, which looked hard. She didn't know what it was. She was very surprised and asked: "What is the young master hiding here?"
The vixen has lived in Maple Mountain since he was a child. Later, he learned Taoism and often went to the human world to listen to knowledge, read and read, and learned human etiquette. However, he had almost no involvement in matters between men and women. He only knew roughly that "men and women cannot teach and receive."
"" and other dogmatism, but the specific steps and procedures are not clear at all, so in this regard, it is natural and naive, as if it is uncivilized.
Let’s not talk about her, let’s talk about the mortal women in the world. These knowledge are not born with it, but they are gradually exposed to it when they grow up to a certain age. Most of them come from the secret teachings of their elders. It is really very poor. After all, it is not information.
In the exploding time and space, many media are popularized. At a young age, you can be exposed to it on TV or the Internet and imitate it.
Along the way, Ying Ning and the young master had always been in the same room, but they were in different beds and did not have much physical contact. This time was the most intimate one.
Hearing the little fox's question, Chen Jianchen couldn't help laughing, but he felt a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.
Ying Ning continued to look at it curiously, his dark eyes fixed on it, and finally he shouted as if he had made a big discovery: "Sir, you have a stick hidden here. It can stretch and change. It's a blessing. Could it be a magic weapon?"
?”
Chen Jianchen sweated profusely and was speechless. He coughed quickly and thought about it. He had a more decent answer in his mind, and then he said in a deep voice: "It is indeed a magic weapon. It is very mysterious. It can give birth to children..."
"Can you have a baby? Uh..."
In these aspects, although the little fox is a spotless white paper, he is not an idiot after all. He will always hear some characteristics about the differences between men and women. After a while, she finally reacted, her cheeks flushed, as if they were ripe.
Apple, but I really wanted to laugh, so I just bit the red chun and endured it.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, with an inexplicable warmth, and the smell was spreading quietly, as if it was everywhere.
Boom, boom, boom!
On the other side of Mengdi Lake, there was a deafening sound of horse hooves, as if thousands of troops were rushing in.
Chen Jianchen's expression changed, he stood up suddenly, took Yingning with him, and quickly left the lake and hid in the shade of the trees behind.
The sound of horse hooves got closer and closer, and not long after, a large group of brightly-clad troops rushed out of the forest road and emerged. They carried unique ghost-slaying swords on their waists, and the unique logo embroidered on their armor was clearly visible - the black-shirted guards
, it is a team of more than a hundred elite black-shirted guards.
The leader is the guerrilla general Jiang Yu!
Speaking of which, Jiang Yu was also aggrieved. He was ordered to leave the capital and go to Jiangzhou to investigate the case. In Fengshan, Yingning used magic to drive a pack of wolves and chased them into disgrace. In the end, he had no choice but to flee: when he arrived in Zhezhou, he escorted Nie Zhiyuan to Beijing for interrogation.
, and encountered zombies and ghosts inexplicably, and the whole army was annihilated: Later, he broke into Lanruo Temple to find out what happened, but he was knocked unconscious in his sleep, tied up with five huā and thrown into the wild...
After all kinds of encounters, Jiang Yu went berserk and went crazy.
After some deliberation, he keenly felt that there must be something wrong with Lanruo Temple, so he used the power in his hands to mobilize a team of 150 black-shirted guards to attack Lanruo Temple with great momentum.
Ting…,
Chen Jianchen sighed, but the appearance of the army was not unexpected. When Nie Xiaoqian and others chose to just knock Jiang Yu out instead of killing him, this result was destined to happen. He and Ying Ning hurried back to the monks' quarters.
Talk to Yan Chixia about this matter.
At this time, Yan Chixia had finished passing on the sword and was talking about some theoretical formulas with Nie Xiaoqian. When he heard the news of the soldiers coming in, he remained calm and said, "It doesn't matter, someone can go out and deal with it." After that,
Strided out.
Nie Xiaoqian stamped her foot: "This guerrilla general's stubbornness is really troublesome."
She had not thought of killing Jiang Yu that day. Her father's instructions were actually a bit pedantic. They had come to this point. Breaking up was only a matter of time. How could there be any room for maneuver? But her father's tone was firmer than ever before and he mentioned Jiang Yu again.
The care of delivering food and water on the road was ultimately unsuccessful.
The wind blew through the clouds, and the horses trampled on the weeds. One hundred and fifty riders rode through the dense forest, causing all the beasts in the forest to dodge into the depths.
This group of people finally stopped at the edge of the lake, lined up in a row, and looked at the other side.
The lake is separated by water, and the covered bridge is winding. If you want to cross, you must dismount, and the horse in front crosses the covered bridge. At this moment, a tall and hidden figure suddenly appeared on a big stone on the other side of the river. He was dressed in cloth, wearing sandals, a beard like a brush, and carrying a big sword on his back.
, standing on the stone, with his clothes fluttering, he has a look of disdain.
Swish, brush, brush!
When Yan Chixia appeared, all the black-shirted guards on the other side pulled out their unsheathed flat-headed ghost-slaying swords from their waists and pointed straight at him from afar.
Their movements were unified and neat, with knives in hand, their killing aura was strong.
Jiang Yu did not draw his sword, but his pupils shrank, apparently vaguely guessing Yan Chixia's identity. He then raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Is the Taoist Master a swordsman from Shushan?"
Yan Chixia stood proudly and did not answer directly: "Lanruo Temple does not accept strangers. Go back to where you came from."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the black-shirted guards suddenly changed, and they waved their swords and cursed. As soon as the general gave the order, they rushed over and cut the bearded man into pieces with swords.
As black-shirted guards, the most elite privileged military force in the imperial court, they are expected to be humble and obedient wherever they go. Therefore, they have developed aloof and murderous attitudes. How can they tolerate Yan Chixia's arrogance in their eyes?
Jiang Yu's face was solemn and he said in a deep voice: "Taoist Master, I want to go over to investigate the case, but I'm afraid I won't be able to obey my order." With a wave of his hand, his black-shirted guard dismounted from his horse in a well-trained manner, and led the horse to walk over the bridge.
"Why bother..." Yan Chixia whispered, but he didn't see any movement. With a buzz, the dragon roared and the tiger roared from the big sword behind him. The giant sword unsheathed itself and landed deftly on his right hand.
He held the big sword in his hand, raised it with a wave of his hand, and roared towards the covered bridge between the lakes.
What is he going to do?
Because of the distance, the black-shirted guard on the other side did not see Yan Chixia's sword clearly. But in fact, it doesn't matter if he can't see the process clearly, it's enough to see the result clearly.
Boom!
As the sword pointed, the covered bridge more than ten feet away broke in half, making a huge noise. A large section of the bridge collapsed instantly, and countless pieces of wood and stone flew into the lake.
At this time, several black-shirted guards were leading their horses onto the covered bridge, but facing Yan Chixia's sword, their steps seemed to be nailed by nails, and they could no longer move an inch.
The power of the sword, although it only hit the bridge, hit everyone invisibly, and they suddenly felt chills running down their spines. This was not a sword that belonged to the mortal world, and was far beyond the scope of their cognition.
"Recently, the sword seems to have been drawn too many times. It's really shameful..."
The sword was sheathed, Yan Chixia turned around and strode back to Lanruo Temple without looking back!