Chapter 116 Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen

Xiahou swordsman, who was stabbed in the arm by Yan Chixia's sword, came to the riverside to clean his wounds with unwillingness.

"Sword fighting, sword fighting, I don't believe that you, Yan Chixia, can always fight against me! Well, I must win. I will never be the second swordsman in the world. Xiahou Swordsman made a vow while cleaning the wound.

"Hmm! What's the sound?" Xiahou swordsman, who was dressing the wound, listened to the laughter that suddenly came into his ears, looked up and saw a beautiful woman in white who was playing in the water in the distance.

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Xiahou swordsman swallowed his saliva, then threw the white cloth in his hand and swam towards the beautiful woman playing in the water.

"Beauty alone! How lonely it is! Let your brother rub your back for you!" Xiahou swordsman looked at the woman in white in front of him and laughed.

"Come and chase me! If you chase me, they will do everything according to you. The beautiful woman in white looked at the rushing Xiahou swordsman, turned around and ran to the shore, and smiled as she ran.

"Haha, okay. Interesting, I like it!" Xiahou swordsman looked at the woman in white who ran to the shore and swam quickly to the shore.

"I caught you. Tell me quickly. What's your name?" Xiahou swordsman held the woman in white in his arms and then kissed the woman's neck.

"My name is Xiaoqian, Nie Xiaoqian." After hearing this, the woman in white said with a delicate smile. And with the crisp laughter, the little silver bell on Xiaoqian's bare feet also rang.

"Ling, bell, bell, bell." The wind chimes that were originally stationary outside Lanruo Temple suddenly moved without wind, making a rapid sound.

"There are monsters in chaos!" Listening to the copper bell in her ear, Yan Chixia suddenly opened her eyes and shouted in a low voice.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu on the other side also suddenly opened his eyes from his deafening snoring.

Yan Chixia grabbed the sword beside her, then jumped directly from the second floor, and walked towards the strange place by stepping in the air.

With the departure of Yan Chixia, Yiye Zhiqiu also closed his eyes and kept **ing with his nose, as if he were sniffing something.

Ye Zhiqiu sniffed for a while, suddenly opened his eyes, and then put his sword on his back and quickly rushed out of the room. After rushing out of the room, he shouted to Ning Caichen's room beside him, "Shu, take care of yourself. There are demons outside. I'm going to defeat demons and eliminate demons." After saying this, Yiye Zhiqiu plunged into the earth and disappeared.

"Ah! Demon! Isn't it true?" Ning Caichen, who was reading a book, quickly ran out of the room after hearing this, but there was no Ye Zhiqiu at this time.

"Brother Xiahou, Brother Xiahou!" Yan Chixia, who came to the river, looked at the mummified corpse in black on the ground and shook her head silently.

Yan Chixia looked forward and looked at the body of Xiahou swordsman and found that he had already been sucked away by the monster, leaving only a dry corpse. Looking at the end of Xiahou swordsman, Yan Chixia, who was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, couldn't help saying regret: "Brother Xiahou! You were against me everywhere before your death and pursued the first false reputation in the world! But look at what else you have left so far! You don't want me to bury you!" After saying that, Yan Chixia sighed and picked up the body of Xiahou Swordsman.

And just after Yan Chixia held the body of Xiahou swordsman and took two steps forward, Xiahou swordsman who was sucked into dry suddenly moved and grabbed Yan Chixia's neck with his dry palm.

"Ah! You still don't change your nature. You even want to fight with me when you die!" Yan Chixia, who said this, pushed his head with one hand with the action of Xiahou Swordsman. With the other hand, he turned over the cloth bag pinned to his waist, revealing the rows of golden needles on the cloth bag. Yan Chixia quickly pulled out a golden needle from it and stabbed it into the forehead of Xiahou swordsman fiercely.

Xiahou Swordsman, who was stabbed by a golden needle, was directly bounced out by the golden light from above. Looking at Xiahou swordsman struggling on the ground, Yan Chixia put her hand into the cloth bag and took out a spiritual charm full of runes from it.

With the truth in Yan Chixia's mouth, the spiritual charm ignited directly. Then with Yan Chixia's gesture, she flew to Xiahou's swordsman.

After the "boom" spiritual rune met the mummified body turned into a Xiahou swordsman, it directly burst into a fire, engulfing his whole body in the blazing fire.

When Yan Chixia looked at the fire motionlessly, the ground next to him suddenly exploded and a person emerged from inside.

"Where is the monster? Where is it?" With the sound of asking questions, a gray-faced Zhiqiu kept sniffing his nose while holding a sword.

Yan Chixia looked at Ye Zhiqiu beside her, shook her head and shouted, "Don't look for it. You came so slowly. The monster has already run away."

"Run away! These monsters are so gutless that they don't even dare to fight with me. Yiye Zhiqiu patted the dust on his head and muttered unhappily.

"Hmm!" Yan Chixia snorted disdainfully, then looked at the direction of Yiye Zhiqiu and asked doubtfully, "Lanruo Temple is not clean!" Now that you have come here with earth escape, how do you arrange that scholar?

"I didn't arrange a scholar! Oh, that's not good!" Yiye Zhiqiu's face changed when he heard this, and then stamped his feet fiercely and shouted, "Tu Dun."

Yan Chixia looked at Yiye Zhiqiu who disappeared again, shook her head and said, "Today's young people don't have the demeanor of me at all. They are really unreliable!"

Ah.. Ah, cut!" Ning Caichen shrank in a corner of the room and sneezed.

"It's so cold! It seems that I was caught in the rain two days ago and still suffered from the wind and cold!" Ning Caichen said, picking up the oil lamp beside him and trying to close the window in the room.

"Ding.. Ding, Dong.. Dong." Ning Caichen, who was about to close the window, listened to the faint sound of the piano and poked out his head doubtfully.

"Who is playing the piano? It's so beautiful!" Ning Caichen listened to the sound of the piano in his ear and couldn't help closing his eyes.

"Wow.. Whoo!" A gust of wind blew, covering the sound of the piano at night.

Ning Caichen looked at the fallen leaves, opened the door, and wanted to find the place where the sound of the piano came.

Ning Caichen chased the position of the sound of the piano and had already forgotten what the hell. At this time, he had only one idea, that is, to find the person who played the piano, and then listen to the sound of the piano without thinking about anything.

Following the guidance of the sound of the piano, Ning Caichen walked like this and came all the way to a small lake.

Standing in front of the small lake, Ning Caichen looked at the pavilion in the lake and the beautiful shadow between the gauze tent. He knew that he had found it.

Walking through the small bridge on the lake with fascination, Ning Caichen showed a heartfelt smile on his face and went to the pavilion.

Listening to the footsteps in her ear, the woman sitting in the pavilion, looked at Ning Caichen coming, stopped the sound of the piano in her hand and showed an unexpected look.

"Girl, your piano sound is so beautiful. I've never heard such a beautiful piano sound." Ning Caichen looked at the woman and frowned and couldn't help laughing and praising.

The woman gently stroked the strings, and a trace of memory flashed on her face.

Feeling her current mood, the woman in white sighed and then said weakly, "What's the use of sounding good! Those who should have come didn't come, but those who shouldn't have come.