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"Yeah!"

Swordsman Xia Houwu's eyes were splitting, and he was furious. The sword energy burst out from his whole body and shot wildly, smashing the surrounding walls within three feet into pieces.

Immediately.

A roar, as if he was trying to squeeze out all his potential and draw out this sword.

The sword is in the scabbard and slowly pulled out.

But after only two inches, no matter how much strength and potential I exerted, I couldn't move even a bit.

Yan Chixia saw that the veins on swordsman Xiahou's face and arms were exposed, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he was gradually becoming obsessed. She begged Chen Jun: "Brother Xu, please show mercy. Brother Xiahou is not a treacherous person."

people."

"It is precisely because I know he is not an evil person that I am willing to give him a chance, otherwise he would have been killed by now."

Chen Jun gently flicked his sleeves, and a cloud of breeze swept away the air.

Hearing the clang of a dragon, the swordsman Xia Hou suddenly drew his sword.

The speed was so fast that the friction between the sword body and the scabbard caused the shark leather scabbard to burst instantly.

Swordsman Xia Hou held the divine sword, and the redness in his eyes slowly dissipated: "If you want to kill, just kill, why bother to show off to me."

"You should be grateful to that bearded Yan Chixia because he interceded for you. Otherwise, with your bad temper, you would have been able to survive until now."

"you."

Xia Houwu was furious. At this moment, Ning Caichen, a scholar in the courtyard, said: "Are you all swordsmen in the martial arts? Can you allow me to stay in the Buddhist temple for one night?"

"If you want to live, just live. You don't need to ask for their opinions." Swordsman Xiahou said.

Ning Caichen shook his head and disagreed with this statement: "Everything always comes first, first served. Although Buddhist temples are abandoned in a hurry, etiquette cannot be lost."

"Nerds, reading books makes you stupid!"

Ning Caichen did not refute, "In my brother's eyes, maybe, but I enjoy it. Looking at the situation just now, even if you are angry and crazy, you still want to pull out the magic sword. Isn't it also that you are obsessed with

Among them?"

Swordsman Xia Houwu did not expect that the scholar could say such words to refute him.

It actually left him speechless.

"That's very well said." Chen Jun smiled while stroking his palms, "Xiahou, your swordsmanship is not bad, and you are also dedicated to studying, but you can't beat Yan Chixia. Do you know why?"

"Why?"

"Because you only have Yan Chixia in your eyes, just like a frog sitting in a well looking at the sky. His eyes only see one side of the sky, but he doesn't know that the scenery outside is gorgeous and colorful, and there are even more peaks above the mountains."

Xia Houwu sneered: "Are you bragging about yourself?"

"That's what you think. Just be happy with it."

Xia Houwu felt like he had been punched on the cotton. He felt aggrieved and had no way to vent his anger, so he could only glare at Chen Jun.

Chen Jun shook his head and smiled, but he still didn't want the potential swordsman to go astray in vain.

Li Chungang had a wish in his life: I wish that all sincere swordsmen in the world would be able to open the gate of heaven with their swords.

He is not so majestic and great, but when faced with a swordsman who has reached a blind corner, he is not stingy in helping out.

"You are practicing a killing sword, a fast sword."

"What's wrong?" Xia Houwu said unconvinced.

"I once had a friend who also practiced killing swords and fast swords. Although his swordsmanship was not as good as that of the old swordsman who drank all the glory in the world, he developed his own unique style on this road, using peach blossoms as his new sword.

He kills people with just a word. When it comes to killing people, the old swordsman cannot compare to him.

With the alternation of old and new swordsmen in the world, it is widely spread that there will be a fight between the old sword god and his new sword god.

But my friend only has respect for the old sword god, but has no intention of surpassing him."

Xia Houwu was fascinated by what he heard and asked: "Why don't you go beyond it?"

"Why should we go beyond?" Chen Jun smiled softly, "I also asked him this question, and this is how he answered me. He said that Deng Tai'a was just Deng Tai'a, neither Li Chungang nor Lu Chunyang.

Chasing and fighting, for the sake of heaven and earth, for the livelihood of the people, why did he have to live so tiredly? Later, he knew clearly where his shortcomings were. When he went to the East China Sea, ten thousand swords fell into one sword. When he came back, he fought with me. He was slightly inferior, but he was no worse than

That old swordsman back then."

"Thanks for the tip."

Swordsman Xia Hou thought for a long time, bowed to Chen Jun with clasped fists, and then walked to an empty Zen room nearby to meditate.

"Thank you Brother Xu. If he can change after listening to this advice, there will be another righteous swordsman in the world."

"At least he's not stubborn."

"You two heroes, can you let me stay in the temple for one night?"

Chen Jun said: "You can do whatever you want."

Yan Chixia frowned and said to Ning Caichen: "That scholar, Lanruo Temple is often haunted by demons and ghosts. You, an ordinary scholar, would be better off not living here. You'd better go down the mountain quickly."

"As the sage has it, I don't talk about monsters and their power." Ning Caichen said loudly, "I don't believe in monsters. After all, there are more righteous people in the world. For example, these two look like chivalrous people."

Yan Chixia immediately couldn't laugh or cry at this scholar.

However, Chen Jun became a little interested in Ning Caichen. It seems that this person is not as weak as in the movie, but has the generosity and integrity of the traditional Liaozhai.

Just like the opening chapter of "Nie Xiaoqian" from Liaozhai:

Ning Caichen, a native of Zhejiang Province, has a generous nature and is honest and self-respecting. He always says to others: There is no difference in his life.

Unable to resist Ning Caichen's insistence on entering the temple, Yan Chixia finally agreed. The three of them entered the Buddhist temple. Ning Caichen took out the cooked food in his bag and invited them to eat together.

Through various words and deeds, Yan Chixia changed her mind about Ning Caichen. She took out her gourd and shook it: "This is the wine I made in the north. Try it. It is absolutely the best wine among the best wines."

Ning Caichen held the gourd unceremoniously, raised his head and took a sip, "Good wine!"

Chen Jun also took a sip. It was indeed a good wine. It was soft and slightly sweet in the throat, with a long aftertaste.

The three of them drank wine and ate meat, three upright and forthright people meeting each other. There was no gap in status at all. While they were chatting in full swing, the sound of poetry echoed from time to time in the groggy hall.

"Brother Yan, what's the legend about monsters and ghosts you mentioned at the door earlier?"

Yan Chixia was more cautious, "The demons and ghosts in Lanruo Temple are rampant. Guobei County and even other surrounding counties have long heard about it. Brother, I'm not lying to you. If Brother Xu Xian hadn't been here on this trip and he was tyrannical, I would never have done it.

I'll let you in."

"I behave upright, sit upright, and have never done anything unconscionable." Ning Caichen laughed and said, "There is no reason to be afraid of monsters. Even if there is a monster, even if he knocks on my door, I will not

Not afraid."

"You're so good, you're sitting upright, I'll give you a toast."

Chen Jun quietly watched Ning Caichen set FLAG, feeling the urge to laugh.

Yan Chixia took a sip of wine and asked, "Oh, by the way, Brother Xu has such a strong swordsmanship, why is it not famous in the world?"

Chen Jun said with a smile: "Is your swordsmanship strong? There are people outside the world, and there are gods outside the sky. My family is in Shilipo, Qiantang County. I practice swordsmanship every day. That's how it is. I don't know if I am strong or not."

Yan Chixia could only sigh: "Brother Xu is so humble."

"I see that Brother Yan's swordsmanship is outstanding. It seems that he is not a human being. He has an extraordinary master."

"What kind of inheritance is there? It's just that I accidentally got a copy of Kunlun Sword Manual by chance. Like Brother Xu, he just kept practicing and became like this. He can't be called outstanding."

"Hahaha!!!"

The two of them looked at each other, smiled, raised their glasses to each other, and their heroic spirit spread across the huge Buddhist hall.

At this time, the moon was already rising above the willow branches outside the hall, and the gloomy darkness outside the hall shrouded the world. Countless peeping eyes could be seen, but they were frightened by the auras of the three people, and no one dared to get close.

"I don't want to drink anymore. I still have to go on my way. Brother Yan, please spare Xiaosheng and go to sleep."

Lanruo Temple, late at night.

The three of them stopped drinking, and Ning Caichen, who was slightly drunk, said goodbye and left. He packed his luggage first, and then slept in the Zen room on the left with all his clothes on.

Chen Jun did not want to disturb Ning Caichen's love affair, so he took the initiative to move to the Zen room on the far right.

But she didn't feel too reassured and asked Yan Chixia to keep an eye on him. After all, Ning Caichen was just a mortal. If he really couldn't stand the temptation, it was normal, but he had lost his life in vain.

But what Chen Jun didn't expect was that things didn't develop as he thought.

In the darkness, there was silence.

Only the moonlight outside the window was peaceful, but at this moment it was also quietly obscured by clouds and mist.

Crunch~

There was a sound of pushing the door, and a coquettish-looking woman walked in. She had charming eyes and a charming smile. She was a beauty who could kill someone.

When Ning Caichen was about to fall asleep, he felt as if someone had entered his bedroom.

He hurriedly stood up and took a look, and found that the beautiful woman from the North Courtyard had walked in. He couldn't help being surprised, "Who are you, and what are you doing in my room?"

The woman said delicately and bowed: "My little soul, I can't sleep at night. I wish Xiuyan is well."

Ning Caichen woke up from his drunkenness and recalled the previous conversation in the Buddhist temple. He said seriously: "You are not afraid of other people's comments. I am afraid of others gossiping. If you accidentally make a mistake, you will become a shameless person with moral turpitude."

The woman chuckled and said, "Sir, no one knows at night."

Ning Caichen scolded loudly and shouted: "Leave quickly! Otherwise, I will call the people in the south cabin. Those two people are very skilled in martial arts, and you cannot provoke them."

After hearing this, the woman looked hesitant. Remembering the power of the black-faced and bearded Yan Chixia, she had no choice but to walk away.

But as soon as he walked out of the door, he turned around and came back. He thought of it and put a piece of gold on Ning Caichen's mattress.

Ning Caichen was worthy of being a just and kind person, so he immediately threw it on the steps of the courtyard and reprimanded loudly: "A gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way. Illegal wealth like this has soiled my pocket."

"Huh, what a hard-hearted man."

As for Chen Jun, he opened his eyes when he smelled the familiar scent looming in the air.

He could feel that the clear spiritual energy he had given to Xiaoqian was approaching him.

"Xiaoqian, are you here?"

"Yes." Xiaoqian suddenly appeared in mid-air. There was a bit of hesitation on her face, and she suddenly knelt down. "Xiaoqian has something to ask of you, sir, please allow me."

Chen Jun was still a little surprised by Xiaoqian's arrival. Hearing what she said, he immediately guessed, "You are talking about the thousand-year-old tree demon controlling the soul."

"Master, do you know?"

Xiaoqian was extremely surprised, and a bit of hope emerged in her heart. She raised her head, her eyes sparkling with tears, and she looked like she was about to cry, which made people feel pity for her.

"After Xiaoqian's death, her ashes were buried under her grandmother's tree. Her spirit body was controlled by her and she was not allowed to reincarnate.

I implore you to help Xiaoqian escape from the sea of ​​suffering. If you can succeed, Xiaoqian will work as a cow or a horse for you, as a slave or a maid, and serve you every day."

I have to say that Xiaoqian's slightly red eyes brought out her sickly and weak beauty to the fullest.

A wisp of breeze blew from outside and lifted up her red dress. She gently raised her head, and her eyes of pain, expectation, desire, and relief converged into that infinitely charming look back.

"No need to be polite."

Chen Jun's mind changed and he smiled, "I thought about it carefully and it seems that being a slave by my side is not a bad thing. If you can practice, you can ask me if you have any questions you don't understand. If you need anything, I will tell you."

Maybe I’ll give you some opportunities to practice, etc.”

Xiaoqian reacted.

It seems that this is really the case.

Being a slave in front of ordinary people may be a painful and annoying thing, but being in front of a powerful person like Chen Jun who can enhance her hundred years of ghost cultivation with a breath of purple energy, being a slave and a maid is a pain.

Such a great opportunity that no one can even envy.

"this...."

Xiaoqian was speechless, and her bright expression gradually dimmed.

Her greatest capital is undoubtedly her body, but even if she entrusts herself to others, the benefits she brings to others are far less than the opportunities and benefits Chen Jun gave her.

What else can she offer?

There is nothing more sad than heartbreak. Xiaoqian's state of mind can best be described at this moment. She bowed lightly to Chen Jun: "I'm sorry to bother you, sir. For your help to Xiaoqian yesterday, Xiaoqian can only repay you with a ring of grass in the next life."

"You want to leave?"

"But I didn't seem to say I wouldn't help you." Chen Jun said with a smile, "And I said yesterday that if you have anything, you can come to me."

"Young master, didn't you joke with Xiaoqian?"

The flame of hope rekindled in Xiaoqian's heart. She mustered up the courage to come this time.

After all, when she stays with Grandma Dryad, her spiritual body is limited by humans. Whether it is cultivation or will, she has no control over it. Maybe one day, she will be discarded as an abandoned child.

In her heart, Xiaoqian originally wanted to find a kind and upright person with strong yang energy who could be entrusted to her for life. She could use his power to get rid of the control of the tree demon grandma, and then have sex with him to gain yang energy and practice without harming him.

, but now Chen Jun has shown her a new path.

"Young Master's great kindness, Xiaoqian will never forget it!" Xiaoqian knelt down again, tears streaming down her face, "From now on, Xiaoqian will only belong to the Young Master alone. No matter life or death, Xiaoqian will be destroyed in her mind and heart. Xiaoqian will be with the Young Master in life and death. If she violates

I swear, I will be punished by heaven and earth, and I will not enter reincarnation."

"You - why do you need to swear?"

It was too late for Chen Jun to stop him.

"Why can't you swear that meeting the young master is a blessing that Xiaoqian has cultivated throughout her life? If she fails to seize it, Xiaoqian will regret it for the rest of her life."

Xiaoqian wiped away her tears and cried and laughed, which made people feel heartbroken. "From now on, Xiaoqian will be the master's person when she is born, and will be his ghost when she dies. Wherever the master goes, Xiaoqian will go."

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Change first and then change.