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Chapter 127 The Hermit Yan Chixia

Chapter 127 The Hermit Yan Chixia

In the monastery, two knights of the rivers and lakes were competing with swords.

The swordsman dressed in a black uniform is Xia Houba. His swordsmanship is fast and fierce, and his moves are deadly.

Another old man with a gray coat and long beard was Yan Chixia. He was skilled in defense and could always predict the enemy's attack route and avoid the incoming long sword in advance.

It seemed that the two had been fighting for a long time, and Xia Houba's physical strength was a little weak. When he heard Ye Yu's footsteps gradually approaching, he jumped out of the battle circle, holding the sword flower in his hand, and laughed.

"Happy! Yan Chixia, it's fun to fight with you. When guests come to your door, you don't serve them with good wine. Instead, you want to drink the 30-year-old knives I brought? Come, continue!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Houba picked up the two jars of spirits he brought, and pushed one of them towards Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia put away her long sword, she could already smell the aroma from the wine jar, and the glutton in her stomach was already in motion.

He also imitated Xia Houba, patted the clay open, pulled out the wine cork, raised the wine jar and drank heavily.

"Good wine, brother Xiahou, where did you get this wine? There is no such good wine in Guobei County."

Xia Houba laughed, glanced behind him, pretended not to care, and explained to Yan Chixia.

"This is a gift from a nobleman of mine. How about it? Let's go strong!"

"Lie, my throat feels like it's on fire. This is the wine I and other people in the world drink! It's a pity that Yan has already retired from the world. Does your mood feel a little different when you drink this wine again?"

"Don't say that, brother Yan is still number one in the world, so I'm willing to bow down! This time I came to the competition to let me know that if I want to catch up with brother Yan's martial arts, I need another ten years of hard work."

"Hahaha!" x2
While the two were chatting, Ye Yu entered through the gate and saw the dilapidated temple, the withered leaves, and the room full of cobwebs. She really didn't know why Yan Chixia chose this kind of place to live in seclusion.

He came looking for the sound and saw the two of them drinking the liquor he provided. He saluted them with a smile and found a house to live in.

Seeing a scholar come in, Yan Chixia yelled a few words, stayed in the room honestly at night, didn't run around, and continued chatting with Xia Houba.

Xia Houba was more curious, and asked him why he said that, Yan Chixia sighed and explained a little.

There is a tree demon around this temple, and a group of female ghosts are always looking for lonely passers-by at night, and seduce the tree demon with their beauty to suck the blood of passers-by.

Yan Chixia had fought the tree demon several times, and the results were evenly divided. The two parties agreed that no monsters should appear around Yan Chixia, and they would be killed if they encountered them.

The dryad's grandmother also warned Yan Chixia that he could not interfere with its hunting of blood. Yan Chixia didn't care about the life and death of those who didn't listen, and the two sides reached a strange balance.

After hearing this, Xia Houba compared the news provided by Ye Yu, and found that the two statements were not much different, and he was more convinced of Ye Yu.

According to Ye Yu's request, he became more enthusiastic towards Yan Chixia. Seeing that the spirits had been drunk, he took out ten catties of beef with sauce from the bag, sliced ​​it into thin slices with a knife, and shared it with Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia was very happy. Xia Houba, who used to be stalking behind his buttocks, changed his temper and began to deliberately make friends with her, which surprised him.

It's just that the scholar who just came in was a little suspicious. He was dressed in rags, and the bookcase had two holes. The books in it were scattered and he didn't care. A real scholar is not like this.

who cares?
As long as he doesn't commit suicide, his life will not be in danger. Just drive him out of Lanruo Temple tomorrow morning.

In the dilapidated room, Ye Yu lit the oil lamp with a torch, held it up to shine around, and cobwebs hung all over the corners of the walls.

The window sills were sealed with hardwood branches with many spikes, the work of dryads.

There was a musty smell in the room, which was like the smell of a rotting corpse. He listened quietly to the sounds around him.

There was a rustling sound on the roof. Could it be the sound of a mummy dragging its body?
Ye Yu looked up twice, showing a confused expression.

He listened for a while, and found that the sound was no longer heard, and lowered his head to make the bed again.

There was only a dilapidated straw mat on the couch in the room. He unfolded the mat, shook it and patted the dust.

The splashed dust was blown by the cool wind that came in through the crack of the door, and it all fell on the body.

"Cough cough cough."

Ye Yu shook his clothes and began to check the straw mat, but saw a bloodstain on the mat, which had been dried for a long time.

He rubbed the blood, smelled the fishy smell on his hands, and frowned.

According to his judgment, the hunt happened half a month ago, that is, before Yan Chixia came to Lanruo Temple.

Cursing bad luck secretly, he took out the pillow from the bookcase and pretended to lie down directly with his clothes on.

At this time, the melodious sound of the piano came from the pond behind the temple, and the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian started hunting again.

Only this time, it's really hard to say who is the bait and who is the hunter.

Ye Yu seemed to be fascinated by the melody, pushed open the door unconsciously, and walked north along the green brick path.

After 5 minutes, he came to the pond and saw white Sharman surrounding the eaves, and a stunning beauty in fluttering white clothes was sitting in the pavilion playing the piano.

She is elegant and unconventional, with a clear spirit, bright eyes and white teeth, plump muscles and delicate bones, mixed with soft flowers and broken jade, fluttering clothes and body fragrance, making people unconsciously addicted to it.

The bare hands twirled the strings lightly, and the singing voice unfolded lightly, with a hint of seductive sound, which made his stomach feel slightly hot.

This is a glamorous female ghost, and she is also a stunning beauty who makes too many scholar swordsmen let down their vigilance.

The north wind blows, bringing up pieces of yellow leaves.

The white ribbon in front of the beautiful woman fluttered with the wind, Ye Yu stepped forward quickly, jumped up and grabbed the ribbon, but didn't want her feet to fall into the water, causing splashes of water.

Ye Yu wiped two handfuls of water drops and struggled to get up, but the female ghost landed behind him and blew on Ye Yu's face.

The fragrance smelled, and a sense of dizziness hit.

The stunning female ghost Nie Xiaoqian smiled slightly, the prey had already entered the net, and the chances of winning were within her grasp.

Suddenly, the man's stunned eyes instantly woke up, he smiled evilly at Nie Xiaoqian, and said softly.

"Miss Xiaoqian, is your golden pagoda in the mass graves to the north? You will be able to be a new person soon, protect yourself, and don't be affected by the battle."

Nie Xiaoqian was shocked. She stood up in a hurry and was about to leave, but Ye Yu grabbed her ankle and snatched away the bell from her ankle.

As the bell rang, Ye Yu quickly ran to the shore and fled to Lanruo Temple.

At this time, a gust of wind came, blowing a chill on his back, rustling sounds sounded around him, and the bells in Lanruo Temple kept ringing.

Ye Yu quickened his pace by three points. He was about to run into the gate, but he saw a man in a red robe standing at the gate, who spoke in a female voice.

"Scholar, where are you going?!"

After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth wide and stretched out a long tongue. The speed was like a bullet, and it flew to Ye Yu's eyes in an instant.

Ye Yu uses the skill, holy armor lv3.

A layer of golden light shield wrapped him, immune to all physical and magical attacks.

The dryad grandma's tongue seemed to have hit a thick iron wall, and the rebound damage it received made it extremely painful.

It's too late, it's too soon.

A cloud of faint blue magic halo exploded on its head, and it was instantly stunned to the spot.

The space backpack was opened, and hundreds of tons of quicklime powder inside was dumped on the dryad grandma, dyeing it white.

Seeing this, the ghosts around wanted to rescue grandma, but they were cut in half by Ye Yu.

After looking at these monsters, I found that they were a group of snake spirits, frog spirits, scorpion spirits, and spider spirits. There were more than ten of them in total.

Seeing this, the group of female ghosts immediately disappeared without a trace.

In Lanruo Temple, Yan Chixia's voice sounded, followed by him and Xiahou Ba.

Grandma Dryad just woke up from the dizziness and found that she had a lot of blisters. She roared and tried to crawl out of the pile of lime.

Another cloud of faint blue magic halo exploded above its head, the dryad grandma could not leave alive.

(End of this chapter)

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