Become a legend in Hong Kong

The woods in the mountains are filled with dark shadows and twisted branches, as if they will turn into man-eating monsters at any time.

The mountain stream blocked the way, and the front suddenly opened up, revealing the ruins of broken walls. There are many tombstones, high walls and short courtyards. It is an unattended mass grave.

The wind blew under Yan Chixia's feet, and she fell in the air, ignoring the forest of steles around her. Her eyes were filled with golden light, looking directly at the red light in the sky.

"Hee hee hee----"

The strange laughter boomed, thick gray fog floated from the mass grave, and a big umbrella as red as blood rushed out and shot directly at Yan Chixia.

"snort!"

Yan Chixia snorted coldly, stepped back on her toes, and patted the sword box behind her. She heard a roar of dragons and tigers, and golden light bloomed instantly, blocking the impact of the red umbrella.

The gray mist swayed, and the ghosts around the mass grave were frightened and retreated far away.

After the light dissipated, Yan Chixia held a palm-width ancient sword in her hand. When the red umbrella struck again, she threw the sword in the air and fought with it using sword control.

The great sword has its own divine light and is an ancient divine weapon. Compared with it, the red umbrella is just an inferior ghost weapon from the underworld. How can it fight against it.

After three or five moves, the red umbrella was cut in half by the sharp sword light. The kid hidden in the umbrella had no time to scream and was beaten to death.

"Hee hee hee----"

After a brief silence, the strange laughter sounded again. Behind the high wall, red light rolled, and six huge red umbrellas rushed out, forming a formation to surround Yan Chixia.

The little ghost holding the umbrella is dressed in a red robe and a double-ring bun. He looks like a boy, but his face is white and his eyes are black, and he has an evil aura that cannot be concealed.

"Demons and monsters!"

Yan Chixia gave a disdainful sound and swung her sword to kill forward. Six red umbrellas surrounded him. Their formations changed continuously, but they could not do anything to him.

On the contrary, it was Yan Chixia who was able to maneuver in the formation with ease, using the unique footwork under her feet. She performed the formation in the formation, which in turn suppressed the six brats and made them unable to lift their heads.

"Master Yan, let me help you."

Liao Wenjie hurried over with Xiao Shuang on his back, walking low over the ground, his white clothes leaving an afterimage in the dark night.

"Mind your own business, stand aside and don't come over."

Yan Chixia shouted loudly, and her sword flew up. Sword lights dotted all directions, intertwined into a network, and swept the surrounding red umbrellas.

The sword light touched the umbrella surface and fought against the connected red umbrella array. Sparks suddenly flew and the sound of gold and iron continued to ring.

Although the Red Umbrella Formation is evil and dangerous, it is still a bit less interesting than Yan Chixia's exquisite swordsmanship and the sharpness of the ancient magic weapons.

Within a moment, several holes were torn in the six red umbrellas, red light leaked out, and the formation was crumbling.

"Hee hee hee----"

The six little ghosts were holding red umbrellas and approaching Yan Chixia under the light of swords. They waved their sharp claws and became even more ferocious than before.

Yan Chixia's eyes were filled with light, she had a sword in her hand, and her clothes were dancing in the wind. The sword energy turned into hundreds of afterimages, rolling down, and the criss-crossing sword light flashed and interspersed. The strong light was dazzling and extremely dazzling.

"The sword transforms into thousands, and the divine weapons of wind and fire are like laws and regulations!"

As he shouted low, the sword-light net was placed under his hood, and all six little ghosts and the red umbrella were swept into it in one glance.

The offensive was extremely overbearing, and the six brats were drowned by countless sword lights. As the screams gradually became smaller, they turned into black smoke and dispersed.

Awesome, I am destined to do this trick!

Liao Wenjie's eyes lit up when he saw it, and a set of images appeared in his mind. Mountains of gold and silver knocked down Yan Chixia, and he learned the ten thousand swords and returned to his clan.

He raised his hand to hold the thing for Xiaoshuang, and hurried to Yan Chixia's side. Just as he was about to give a little greeting gift, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

After the six imps died, the red light behind the high wall not only did not dissipate, but intensified. Yan Chixia also had a solemn expression, her eyebrows stood upright, and she stared at the red light without moving her eyes.

Liao Wenjie was alert. He didn't know what kind of monster it was, but with his perceptual ability, he couldn't detect it at all.

Dryad grandma?

It doesn’t look like it, grandma is a thousand-year-old tree spirit, and she is not the same as those little guys playing with red umbrellas just now.

This is even more strange. It is said that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, but there are actually two vicious creatures around Lanruo Temple. This...

Did the scholars in the past get enough points?

Liao Wenjie thought, maybe he came too early. The lady Xiaoshuang mentioned, the number one Nie Xiaoqian, had just made her debut, and Yan Chixia had not yet faced off against the tree demon grandma.

After the demon on the opposite side is solved, the plot he is familiar with will begin.

Suddenly, a dark wind blows, and a huge red umbrella rises, with red clouds of cloth and hanging pearls and tassels, looking very rich and powerful.

It's a pity that it's so ghostly. It's not festive to hold a red umbrella or a red cloth in the mass grave. On the contrary, it's really creepy because of the huge gap.

A plain white jade hand stretched out from the darkness and caught the red ghost umbrella falling from the sky.

It's a female ghost.

The body is covered with black gauze, the figure is enchanting, and the porcelain white skin is looming.

Liao Wenjie looked up all the way along his long legs, stopping for two seconds at the strategic battleground, and then continued upward.

What catches the eye is a face that is so charming that it captivates all sentient beings. The long hair is combed into two strands and tied behind the head with gold threads, making the jade neck look even longer.

A good witch will definitely get twice the result with half the effort when helping people practice cultivation.

"Ghost King Nine-tailed Fox!"

Yan Chixia tightened the sword in her hand and turned her head to send a message to Liao Wenjie. If a fight breaks out later, Liao Wenjie and Xiaoshuang would not be able to do anything. Remember to run away.

Liao Wenjie didn't respond, thinking about using Yan Chixia's divine sword to break the skin and draw some blood. In this case, he would be able to fight without using his hands.

"Yan Chixia, turn your head over. We haven't seen each other for several years. Let me see if you are old?"

As the nine-tailed fox spoke, he touched the handle of the umbrella with his fingertips, glanced back at Liao Wenjie, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and pursed his bright red lips.

So flirtatious.

Liao Wenjie took a deep breath. This female ghost was so good at seducing people. Just one glance at her made him very angry. Faintly losing control, wanting to fight with him, even his hands and feet stopped obeying his orders.

Especially the hands, separated from the command of the brain, were entrusted by Xiaoshuang behind him.

Fortunately, the person was not awake, otherwise the slap would have been light.

The female ghost was so evil that Liao Wenjie didn't dare to look at it. He turned around and stared at Yan Chixia's rough face. After a few breaths, he calmed down.

But that's it!

After calming down, he found that the female ghost was just average. Even the two butt cheeks in his palms were dry and not round at all.

"Yan Chixia, what's wrong with you? You don't dare to raise your head. Are you so afraid to see me?"

The nine-tailed fox gave a sweet smile, and the charming voice spread out, covering Liao Wenjie and Yan Chixia.

Liao Wenjie didn't say anything. He turned to study Yan Chixia's rough face. Well, this big face and this big beard are really rare in the world.

"Hmph, you want to confuse me again!"

Yan Chixia couldn't stand Meiyin's harassment. She couldn't bear it anymore and looked at the nine-tailed fox with a cold snort: "Come on, use whatever skills you have."

"That's right, you're not too old yet." The nine-tailed fox covered its mouth and smiled.

"You know nothing about demons and monsters, I call this righteousness!"

Yan Chixia straightened her chest and raised her head with a look of pride on her face.

Righteous?

Where is the righteousness, why didn’t I see it?

Liao Wenjie was stunned when he heard this and didn't understand what Yan Chixia was talking about. Then he lowered his head and found the answer.

Awesome, the heaven and earth are righteous, extremely strong and yang.

learned.

"Hehehe, righteousness, where does righteousness come from?"

The nine-tailed fox flipped the handle of the umbrella and glanced at Liao Wenjie with charming eyes. The latter was stunned for a second. His eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and his heart looked at Yan Chixia.

At the same time, he deleted the audio data of his girlfriends in his mind and switched to the faces of Zhou Xingxing, Cao Dahua, Leon, Gui Wangda and others.

The effect is remarkable, and my IQ has returned to a high level again.

The nine-tailed fox glanced at it and stopped looking at it. He continued to say to Yan Chixia: "In today's world, evil prevails. If good does not suppress evil, how can you talk about righteousness?"

"Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good. This is the general trend of the world. If evil demons cause chaos for a moment, they will eventually go against heaven and will not last long."

Yan Chixia spat on the ground and continued: "Marriage is destined by fate. You are a bad person and do good things. I don't know how many brides have suffered at your hands. One day, the will of heaven will bring order to things. Monsters like you are destined to die without a burial place."

Liao Wenjie was confused. If he read correctly, the nine-tailed fox opposite was a standard female devil. What was she doing to steal someone else's bride?

It’s better to steal the groom!

Could it be that this guy is wearing Schrödinger's pants, and it's not clear whether he is a boy or a girl until he takes them off?

No way, Xiao Liao was very excited just now!

Liao Wenjie's face darkened, and he immediately lost interest in looking at the nine-tailed fox. One thing he said was that he was not as beautiful as Xiaoshuang behind him.

She just looks a bit coquettish, wearing gauze pajamas and ogling her everywhere at night, and is not reserved at all.

"The general trend of heaven is your stinking Taoist priest's business and has nothing to do with me. I only know that this is the territory of my ghost king, the nine-tailed fox, and I only have my rules here..."

As the nine-tailed fox was talking, he was surprised to realize that something was wrong with Liao Wenjie's eyes. He gave him a surprised look and continued to say to Yan Chixia: "You go your own way, I will kill my people, everyone does not offend, don't cause trouble and ruin me." The rules!”

"It's a joke, you have rules, don't I have any rules?"

Yan Chixia pushed Liao Wenjie away and pointed her sword at the nine-tailed fox: "It's not me who provokes trouble, it's trouble that provokes me. If you act by your rules, I'll act by mine."

"Obstinate!"

The nine-tailed fox smiled coldly, stopped teasing the umbrella handle with his fingertips, raised his hand to hold it tightly, and waved it straight down at Yan Chixia.

The dark wind howled, and the red silk hanging down from the edge of the umbrella shot out quickly. The front end screamed strangely, and the black clouds pressed in, biting down on Yan Chixia's body.

"The dragon roars to the sky, and thousands of swords fly together!"

Yan Chixia shouted loudly, and her long sword split into hundreds, turning into a circle of golden swords to block in front of her.

｜д)! !

Liao Wenjie was hiding behind a tombstone in the distance. He saw two red ribbons approaching from a distance, and he opened his mouth and recited the mantra to purify the world.

The ghost head screamed in agony, turning into black mist and overflowing.

Fortunately, it's not completely unbeatable.

He weighed in his mind, if he went to help now, would it cause trouble for Yan Chixia?

Bang!

In the sight, Yan Chixia was swatted away by the nine-tailed fox with a red umbrella. She stumbled and smashed seven or eight tombstones before she stopped.

Liao Wenjie weighed the pros and cons and decided to forget it. The main reason was that Xiaoshuang was still there. If he let her down, she would probably die in the melee.

No, saving people is more important!