The next morning, Anyang indeed left Lanruo Temple, bought two umbrellas in Guobei County, and came to the boundary monument of Guobei County to wait for Ning Caichen's arrival.

In the afternoon, a scholar who was dressed in shabby clothes and had a big hole in his shoes came over. The scholar looked soft and weak, but he was carrying a large bookcase.

At this time, the world was in chaos. Seeing Anyang here, the scholar walked over carefully and changed several directions in a diagonal manner, wanting to see the words on the clear boundary marker.

Anyang obediently covered his eyes and said, "What's your name, a scholar? What do you want to see in a sneaky way?"

Ning Caichen shrunk a little and said, "My name is Ning Caichen. I came here to collect the accounts. I want to see the words on this world monument."

Anyang said: "You are not wrong, Guobei County is ahead."

"That's good, that's good." Ning Caichen was stunned, "No, how did you know I was going to Guobei County?"

Anyang said: "I not only know that you are going to Guobei County, but I also know that it will rain soon. You said you are here to collect the accounts. I think you must have the account book written in the bookbox, so don't get wet."

Ning Caichen looked up at the sky, and it was indeed gloomy. He quickly took out an umbrella: "It's okay, I have to take it..."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't continue. He looked at the broken umbrella with awkward face and scratched his head embarrassedly.

Anyang glanced at him, threw out an umbrella, and said, "You are lucky. I happened to have two umbrellas. I am in a good mood today, so I will give you one. I have collected the bill and rest in Guobei County for one night. I will go back tomorrow."

Ning Caichen took the umbrella and said dazedly: "Oh, then thank you brother. I don't know the name of brother Gao?"

Anyang stood up and patted his clothes dirty by the boundary marker: "My name is Anyang, remember, you, Guobei County, are rampant, there are countless murderers, and the woods outside are even more wild wolves. If you don't want to die, don't leave Guobei County! Especially the surrounding ruins, there are places where some murderers do not blink!"

Ning Caichen nodded repeatedly and said, "Thank you for your reminder. As long as I receive the account, I will definitely go back quickly."

Anyang took a last look at the beautiful scholar and left without looking back.

With an umbrella, it is probably okay for him to collect the accounts. Since he received the accounts, he would not have any intersection with Lanruo Temple.

Back at Lanruo Temple, Yan Chixia was still sitting cross-legged in the main hall. When she heard the sound of pushing the door open, she suddenly opened her eyes. The Xuanyuan Divine Sword behind her suddenly unsheathed and pointed at his throat. She didn't put the sword down until she saw that it was Anyang.

"It's you? Didn't I ask you to leave Lanruo Temple for 10,000 yuan? Why are you back?"

An Yang breathed a long sigh in his heart. In addition to Taoism, Yan Chixia's martial arts value is also extremely high. As the number one swordsman in this time and space, he is definitely not the enemy of intermediate combat mastery. In other words, this kind of swordsmanship is flying around and far beyond the scope of combat.

Anyang put down the umbrella in his hand, took out a bottle of wine from the bag behind him, and said to Yan Chixia: "I saw that Brother Yan was lonely here alone, so he brought another bottle of wine..."

Yan Chixia was a little moved, but interrupted him and asked sternly: "Didn't you encounter anything strange last night?"

Anyang nodded: "I met a female ghost, but I was unmoved by my original intention, so she left."

Yan Chixia smiled and thought that the agreement he signed with the Thousand Years Tree Demon had worked. She patted Anyang on the shoulder: "Haha, I did not read the wrong person. You kid, like me, are also a rare gentleman!"

Anyang was righteous: "We should do this."

Yan Chixia laughed a few times, her face quickly calmed down, and she said with a serious look: "But you still can't stay here. There are too many dangers in this dilapidated temple. You should leave quickly before it's dark!"

Anyang glanced outside and hesitated: "But... it's raining heavily outside, so I'd better leave tomorrow. Anyway, these monsters and monsters can't do anything to me, so I'm no longer afraid."

Yan Chixia looked at the wine in his hand, swallowed, remembering that he was bringing wine for him, so she made up her mind and said, "Forget it, I will keep you safe tonight. It's true. I don't know what you, a scholar, do when you are taking so much wine when you go out."

Anyang chuckled lightly and said nothing.

Today is half a month since Yan Chixia came to Lanruo Temple. According to the original plot, the swordsman Xiahou will chase Lanruo Temple to challenge Yan Chixia today, and Ning Caichen will also come at this time, but with his participation, Ning Caichen will no longer come.

In the evening, Xiahou found Lanruo Temple, said a few casual words to Yan Chixia, then drew his sword to face each other.

The two immediately started a big fight!

Anyang stood upstairs in the distance, gently pushed open the window, and then Ye Se looked at this extremely wonderful scene. The two of them flew over the eaves and walked on the walls, with gorgeous and sharp moves.

Soon, his eyes shrank slightly and saw a thin scholar walking into the gate of Lanruo Temple, carrying a bookcase, looking around with a cautious look.

"Why is this scholar here?"

His heart sank, the original plot had not been changed, and Ning Caichen came here.

Anyang quickly closed the window, went up and down the squeaking stairs beside him, ran to Ning Caichen and pulled him: "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come?"

"Ah!" Ning Caichen called out subconsciously, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he found out that it was Anyang. "So it was you, Brother Anyang, you really scared me."

Anyang stared at him and said in a deep voice: "I'm asking you, have you not received the account? Why did you still come here?"

Ning Caichen was a little embarrassed and said hesitantly: "The inn accommodation in Guobei County is too expensive, and there is only one room left. I will see if I can come here to try my luck. If I see a bad person, I will leave immediately."

An Yang narrowed his eyes and pulled him forward, looked forward through the stone statue of the Four Heavenly King, and quickly pulled him back: "See, I didn't lie to you. There are really many murderers here, and the two are fighting!"

Ning Caichen was like a chicken in his hands, being pulled around casually. He could not compare to Yan Chixia, but it was still very easy to deal with a weak scholar.

Ning Caichen was kind and cowardly, and he didn't care about his rude actions at all. He thought he was really for his own good. He was moved inside. When he withdrew his gaze, he was already full of panic: "There is really a murderer here! What should I do? Brother Anyang, if I go back now, I will definitely be eaten by a wild wolf!"

An Yang was stunned. Unexpectedly, the plot of Yan Chixia when she asked him to leave yesterday was repeated between him and the scholar today. He became a person who persuaded others not to say it, and the scholar's lines were the same as he was yesterday.

After thinking about it, he said, "Then it's the case. I will protect you all night tonight, but you can't walk around casually. You can only stay next to me honestly, and you can't make any noise at night, so as not to be discovered by those two people."

Ning Caichen nodded happily: "It must be certain, more Anyang brother-in-law."

Anyang still had a calm face: "But if you dare to cause trouble for me, I will kill you! Also, if you hear something in the evening, you must pretend that you didn't hear anything, do you know?"

Ning Caichen was shocked and hurriedly said, "It must be!"

Anyang withdrew his gaze and took Ning Caichen upstairs quietly and arranged it next to him. Then he went down to see Yan Chixia again.

"Bang."

Yan Chixia jumped up and directly smashed the wooden boards on the attic of Lanruo Temple, hiding in the attic, leaving only a big hole, which made people frightened.

Immediately afterwards, Xiahou also jumped up, but he did not find Yan Chixia.

Just as he was falling, Yan Chixia's figure suddenly appeared, swung her sword and drew sparks on the iron armor on his body.

"Swish."

The two landed on the ground, raised their swords flat, and the tips of the swords faced each other, but the outcome was decided. A bloody wound on Xiahou's shoulder was shocking and blood was still flowing.

Anyang's eyes were shining with light. If he upgraded his fighting proficiency to the top, he would be confident that he would definitely have a stronger grasp of himself and his power than Yan Chixia and Xiahou, but he would never have the power to fly over the eaves and walls and break the attic.

It is possible to pile up physical fitness points.

As for Yan Chixia's Taoist technique, it is completely another power system. No matter how powerful the fighting proficiency is, no matter how high the physical fitness points are, it is impossible to achieve it.

Yan Chixia pointed at Xiahou with her sword and said in a deep voice: "Brother Xiahou, you and I have fought for seven years, and you have been defeated for seven years, but you are quite patient. You will chase you wherever I avoid it!"

Xiahou replied in a deep voice: "Yan Chixia, I didn't expect that you had been in Lanruo Temple for half a month and sharpened your sword even sharper!"

"No, it's just that you have wasted your youth, have too great ambitions, and do not seek to make progress. For the sake of the reputation of the world's number one sword, you are too sharp and have bad intentions, and use tricks..."

Anyang was too lazy to listen to their conversation. Although the characters in the world look different from those in the movies, the plot was still the same. He was already familiar with this line.

Xiahou got nothing and quickly left. Without Ning Caichen's disturbance, Yan Chixia also entered the hall on her own and began to sit cross-legged and practice.

Not long after, Anyang heard a knock on the door outside. He thought it was Nie Xiaoqian who came. He pushed open the door but saw Ning Caichen standing outside. His face darkened again.

"Brother Anyang, please ask if there is any...ah! Brother Anyang, what are you doing? I just want to borrow a mat...hmm..."

An Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness. Even though he was wearing a scholar's robe, he could not see any scholarly anger. Instead, he exuded a kind of hostility that only those who had killed him had!

He pinched Ning Caichen's neck hard until he couldn't breathe and rolled his eyes before letting go, and said in a deep voice: "You forgot what I told you, you can't leave the room, you can't make any noise, you dare to shout loudly!"

He has studied Ning Caichen's personality. This scholar is cowardly and stubborn. On the surface, he may agree to do well, but he will not care about you when he is really doing things, just like today.

If he didn't teach him a lesson, he wouldn't have a memory!
Chapter completed!