My uncle is Lin Zhengying

This is the advantage of being handsome!

Zhang Jing deeply feels the same, because he has experienced it many times, and even has troubles because of it!

But people with ordinary square faces like Yan Qingfeng will never feel this kind of trouble.

"Even if the female ghost is the subordinate of the tree demon, that's fine. Are we still afraid that the tree demon will set a trap for us and can't deal with it? Anyway, our purpose is to find it, and it will send people to lure us there. Just right."

Zhang Jing patted Yan Qingfeng on the shoulder, but didn't tell him what he really thought, for fear of hitting him.

Of course, Yan Qingfeng didn't know what Zhang Jing thought of him in his heart, otherwise good people would have to scold their mothers...

But the little monk Shifang said seriously and firmly: "Two priests, don't worry, I have confidence in Xiao Zhuo. I believe she must not harm us."

"cut!"

The ranger's snorting voice came from the beam again, full of sarcasm.

The little monk was not angry either, he raised his head and asked, "Hero, by the way, we have known each other for so long, I still don't know your name?"

The knight-errant lying on the beam, with his legs crossed, looked at the gap in the roof and the night outside, and said in a leisurely voice, "My name is Yan, Chi, Xia!"

Chapter 472 So Exciting, So Exciting! (Second more)

Yan Chixia?

When the knight-errant lying on the beam spoke his name, the hall fell silent.

Even Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng suddenly widened their eyes and looked up at him.

It seems that this name has magical power.

The little monk Shifang was the first to come back to his senses, and said, "Yan Chixia? This name is really powerful." Then he smiled and said to Yan Qingfeng: "Master Yan, this is your family."

Yan Qingfeng usually wore a warm smile on his face, but now he was serious. He stared at Fangliang and asked, "Your name, is it really Yan Chixia?"

The knight-errant turned over from the beam with a 'wow', and said with a smile: "I'm lying to you! This name belongs to someone else! He was originally an outsider, and I begged him to accept me as his apprentice, but he said he would not be with me. No matter how I get along with people, I will not accept me as a disciple. How hateful do you think this person is?"

Yan Qingfeng's body trembled immediately, as if he had been spat with chicken blood, and asked impatiently: "And then? How is this worldly expert?"

He came to Lanruo Temple to find news about his uncle.

At first, I thought it would take a lot of effort to find out the news, and it might even be impossible to find it.

But he never thought that now he would meet someone who had met his master uncle!

Yan Qingfeng had an intuition in his heart that the Yan Chixia that the knight-errant said was his master uncle!

Zhang Jing also had a serious expression on his face, and listened attentively.

The ranger shook his head, his face was a little more sad, he sighed and said: "He? He died early! He doesn't know how to get along with others, of course he doesn't even have family and friends, and he doesn't even have the money to buy a coffin !"

heard.

Both Yan Qingfeng and Zhang Jing's hearts twitched.

It seemed that Yan Chixia was really dead, and no miracle happened.

But this is what they had expected a long time ago, so it's not too disappointing.

It's just that I heard the knight-errant said that when Yan Chixia died, she must have been very desolate, with no one by her side, and she died in solitude.

Such a top Taoist master was once famous in the world a hundred years ago, and almost no one knew about it, so he died so quietly, no one knew about it, it is really emotional.

Just when Yan Qingfeng and Zhang Jing were waiting for the knight-errant to continue talking about Yan Chixia.

The guy turned around suddenly, and said with a bitter expression: "So I've learned to be good! You can live without everything, but you can't live without money! No matter what you do, you must have money first! "

Zhang Jing finally knew that this guy was obviously a master with profound knowledge in swordsmanship, but why did he wear an abacus on his waist and love money like his life.

The little monk Shifang was still puzzled, and asked, "Why do you have to be rich first?"

The Ranger stared and said, "Because you have money, you can do what you want!"

The little monk asked again: "Then what do you want to do?"

The little knight shook his body and said, "Of course I want to be a rich Yan Chixia!" After speaking, he became a little interested and asked the little monk curiously, "What do you want to do?"

The little monk scratched his head and replied, "I want to be a good person."

The knight-errant shook his head, took a sip of wine, and muttered, "Do you want to be a good person like Yan Chixia? What's the point of being alone all your life? Do you still believe that good people are rewarded? It didn't end well!"

Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng looked at each other.

Only now did they realize that the knight-errant in front of him was not as frivolous and simple as he appeared on the surface.His past experiences are probably a bit complicated, which is why he has developed his character today.

But honestly.

Although this person loves money like his life, he has a small belly.

However, he is a very bottom line and principled person.

Just like a saying: A gentleman loves money, and he gets it in a proper way.

He is greedy for money, but he refuses to burn, kill, and loot. Facing the helpless little monk Shifang, who covets the golden Buddha in his arms, he just asks him to hire him to help him make money, and he will not fight with the blacksmiths. same as people.

He doesn't want to be a good person, but he is determined not to be a bad person.

Even though he may have experienced many unbearable past events, he has not gone on the wrong path and fallen into the evil way.

So far, Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng's impression of this knight-errant has changed a lot.

Just when Yan Qingfeng wanted to go a step further and inquire about his master uncle.

Suddenly, a voice calling for help came from outside: "Help! Someone! There is a ghost!"

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside the hall.

Whether it was Zhang Jing, Yan Qingfeng, or the knight-errant who called himself Yan Chixia, they all had smiles on their faces.

"A ghost is coming." Yan Qingfeng said.

The little monk Shifang was very happy when he heard the words, and said, "Don't worry, everyone, it's Xiao Zhuo who is here!"

After speaking, he happily ran to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a gust of wind blew the fallen leaves into the room, and then a fragrant and soft body fell into Shi Fang's arms, hugged him tightly, and pushed him inside.

While pushing, he shouted in horror: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts...Young Master, help me."

Zhang Jing and the others had roughly seen the appearance of the female ghost.