Because before practicing, he was a stingy judge who was famous in the 26 provinces of Guandong and Guangxi, Yan Chixia would always unconsciously bring some interrogative tone when speaking.

If someone changes to a petty, or has some misunderstandings about it, he is likely to be resistant.

However, Meng Fan was full of appreciation for him and did not care about these subsections.

After all, the image of Yan Chixia is exactly in line with the expectations of most teenagers-

If you walk around the world with a sword, you will punish the evildoers when there is injustice, kill corrupt officials, eliminate bullies, and at the same time you will also eliminate demons and demons.

According to him, he had just killed a corrupt official a few days ago, and he happened to hear that there were many evil demons who killed pedestrians in Lanruo Temple, so he rushed over to avoid the limelight and to have the idea of ​​subduing demons.

"Fellow Taoist has eliminated the monsters who occupy the Buddhist holy land, why are they still keeping these female ghosts?"

As he said that, Yan Chixia stared at Nie Xiaoqian with a very unkind look. In conjunction with her natural loud voice, Meng Fan, who was sitting in the hall, looked like a prisoner to be tried.

"I am quite destined to be a girl Xiaoqian, and she was betrothed by a tree demon to the underworld Heishan Mountain. In order to avoid suffering from marriage, I plan to set up a bureau in Lanruo Temple to solve this problem in one fell swoop."

"Whether to continue to stay in the world to practice or be reincarnated and let their choice, those female ghosts will also be dismissed."

What Meng Fan said is not false.

Moreover, I was a little worried that I was no match for the Black Mountain Old Demon. After all, I was just a pig. It would become unpredictable after practicing for tens of thousands of years.

Because of this, he had no intention of changing anything for the time being. He first tried the water with a strand of his soul to welcome the bride and slowly planned it, instead of going to the underworld with a head-on head.

Montenegro……

When Yan Chixia heard this, her expression became solemn immediately. She took the initiative to ask: "Do you want help?"

"I really want to ask for it."

Because the other party practiced both Taoism and Buddhism, Meng Fan couldn't figure out how high Yan Chixia's real combat power was, but it was absolutely true that he had the protagonist's halo to protect his body. Now he was willing to take the initiative to enter the game. It's so good that he was the best

but!

On the side, after hearing these words, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but wonder what fate there was between them?

It's worth it...

Now, she has believed what Meng Fan said. After all, a Taoist Junxiu who can easily kill his grandmother and try to set up a plan to deal with the old demon of the Black Mountains, why should he downgrade himself and plot against the lonely ghost?

Apart from her appearance, Xiaoqian felt that she had nothing, and other female ghosts were not short of things like appearance. The key was that she knew how to please men.

Half an hour later.

Inside the main hall.

The red flames floated in the air, and the rootlessness could burn to such a level, illuminating the surroundings. This pure Taoist true fire shocked Yan Chixia's face.

Soon, the female ghosts came one by one with wine and dishes. There were not many dishes, but they were just wild game. The steaming heat was the strong aroma of wine, which really made people feel very excited.

Nie Xiaoqian stood aside, concentrating on pouring wine for Meng Fan. After serving the dishes, the other female ghosts shook their long sleeves and danced gracefully. Although they were not as complicated as the palace style, they also had a bit of charm.

"Brother Yan, please!"

"Dry!"

People in the world like to drink wine, so Yan Chixia likes to regard herself as a drunkard.

Since Meng Fan took out the spiritual wine, he immediately turned a blind eye to food and singing and dancing, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, and said intoxicatedly:

"Such a mellow wine is hard to find in the world!"

"Since you like it, you might as well drink more."

"Come on, Taoist priest, I respect you!"

The two of them went back and forth, and the jar of precious spiritual wine was at its bottom, and the relationship quickly moved in.

"The cup is not good, let's use the jar."

Yan Chixia suddenly put down the wine glass and screamed. Her fierce face was a little childish. Meng Fan couldn't help laughing, thinking that she might be listening to him singing tonight.

"good."

"Then I'll do it first!"

After saying that, Yan Chixia opened a jar of wine and started to rumble.

Not far away, Nie Xiaoqian, who had been brave enough, hugged the mysterious cat and gently stroked the soft fur, making it purr with a comfortable sound.

"Fellow Daoist, after drinking so much wine for you, I'm afraid I have to work hard."

"Dry!"

"Who can you ask where your teacher will be?"

...

Yan Chixia, who was fierce in appearance, became a chatterbox, and walked into the courtyard without realizing it. It seemed that Meng Fan took the initiative to propose to discuss the Tao with martial arts, but he agreed without thinking.

I saw a golden light flashing on the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, competing with a Yanyue Sword surrounding the true dragon soul.

The sword edge collided with the blade edge, making a loud noise, and the magic power fluctuations made the grass and trees in the temple tilt toward both sides.

"In the battle between Zongtian, don't destroy Lanruo Temple."

"Natural!" Yan Chixia responded happily.

Immediately afterwards, the sword flew out and took the lead in taking action.

The character is like the person, and the swordsmanship is also related to the personality. It is straightforward and straightforward, showing the speed and ruthlessness to the fullest, which made Meng Fan think of cursive script that splashes ink.

Although he did not practice martial arts specifically and did not deliberately follow the Gangmeng route, the Emperor's body-building technique was particularly domineering... Therefore, in order to take care of Yan Chixia's face, the Taoist priest secretly restrained some of his strength.

Obviously, Meng Fan had a general idea of ​​this fight. No need for the protagonist's halo. He would definitely not have a problem killing the old demon of Black Mountain alone.

As for its essence, it is hard to say.

Anyway, there is one thing that is certain, it is definitely better than the big centipede spirit Pudu Cihang.

Amid the howling wind, swords and swords constantly collided, and the magic power collided with countless lights, illuminating the world in this place.

The ground was covered with cracks early on, and rocks were covered with fragments.

I don’t know how many moves they had made, but when the two of them were dislocated, Yan Chixia took the initiative to put away the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, trembling with her arms and said bluntly that she would not fight.

From beginning to end, they never used magic. They simply combined their strength and martial arts and then fought and fought.

Therefore, Yan Chixia always felt that she had taken advantage of it, but she didn't expect that Meng Fan's blood and energy could alarm the ghosts and gods. If he hadn't deliberately let the water go, he might not be able to get through with one move, and he looked particularly depressed.

Of course, the relationship is one step closer.

Martial arts are nothing more than cultivating the mind. The dragon soul on the Yanyue Sword is upright, and the tricks he uses are very open and combined. Obviously, he is very happy in nature and is very fond of Yan Chixia.

Therefore, when drinking the second round, all kinds of secrets were revealed one by one.

It turns out that the reason why Yan Chixia was able to enter the Tao from Wu was because she used the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" he picked up when he was staying in the mountain temple overnight.

This sutra tells the method of how to reach the other shore through great wisdom. The connotation is based on emptiness, and to cut off all afflictions and obstacles to knowledge. It is said that when you practice to the depths, you can attain the level of Bodhisattva.

In addition, there are supporting exorcist nails.

As for the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, I also picked it up.

The son of luck?
Chapter completed!