I am not a serious young man

At that moment, he carried Nie Xiaoqian up to her waist in the water and placed her on the shore.

Immediately, he couldn't wait to pounce on it...

When she was in a state of confusion, the bell on Nie Xiaoqian's ankle rang...

In the next instant, Nie Xiaoqian's figure disappeared.

Xiahou swordsman was stunned when he found a flesh-red thing stuffed into his mouth in an instant!

"what!"

Amidst the screams, Xiahou swordsman shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into a mummy.

……

At Lanruo Temple, Zheng Jian, who had been waiting, rushed out immediately when he heard the scream piercing the night sky.

When he came to the river, he only saw a mummy and the Xiahou swordsman's sword beside him.

"Hey... I told you to recharge in time, but you don't recharge! Life arrears stop, right?"

The resentment value from Xiahou's innocent soul is +4999.

In the eyes of the mummy, two clusters of red light suddenly appeared, and it clawed towards Zheng Jian with claws and teeth.

"Fuck, even the wronged soul has resentment value... I just tried it..." Zheng Jian picked up Xiahou swordsman's sword casually, and shot out a sharp sword energy.

Xiahou's mummy was smashed to pieces in no time...

Looking at the sword in his hand, the quality is not bad, although it is not inferior to the magic weapon of Xingxiu Jie, but it is not bad.

Then, he casually threw it into the storage bracelet.

As soon as he returned to Lanruo Temple, it was raining cats and dogs outside, and Zheng Jian bumped into Yan Chixia who was looking coldly at him.

"It turns out that you have such high skills! Someone Yan has misjudged..." Yan Chixia said in a deep voice. When he rushed out just now, he only saw Zheng Jian's figure rushing away like a ghost. Jian is also an amazing master.

"Uh...so what?" Zheng Jian scratched his butt, wondering.

"Why are you hiding the fact that you have martial arts?"

Zheng Jian heard this, and said strangely: "You didn't ask! How can you say that I'm hiding it? As for your misjudgment, it can only mean that your eyesight is not good... What does it matter to me?"

Yan Chixia was dumbfounded. What Zheng Jian said seemed to make sense... It was true that she didn't ask!

At this moment, another figure rushed into Lanruo Temple. It was a scholar, with delicate features, extremely handsome, with a broken box on his back, and his whole body was drenched...

Seeing Zheng Jian and Yan Chixia, the scholar shook off the rain on his face and saluted, "I'm Xia Ning Caichen, I want to spend the night in the temple, I wonder if it's possible?"

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Chapter 390 Zheng Jian, are you exhausted?

"Ning Caichen?"

Looking at this scholar who looked a bit like his brother, Zheng Jian felt a little nostalgic in his heart.

I think back to my brother...

Alas, I won't mention it.

Seeing Ning Caichen's first glance, Yan Chixia said familiarly: "No! This place is haunted, I advise you to leave as soon as it gets dark!"

Zheng Jian: "..."

Sure enough, the essence of human beings is a repeater.

Ning Caichen panted while wiping the rain from his face, "Wouldn't it be more dangerous to take advantage of the dark?"

Yan Chixia scratched her head, feeling that this conversation sounded familiar.

……

In the main hall, Ning Caichen picked up some dead branches, took out a fire pocket from his arms, and wanted to light a fire.

Who would have thought that Huozhezi was soaked by the heavy rain, and after being hit several times, it couldn't be hit at all.

Yan Chixia glanced at Zheng Jian, as if to say: "Don't you have a fire book? Help him light a fire?"

Zheng Jian stared back at Yan Chixia, "Why me? You can't help yourself?"

Yan Chixia's eyes suddenly turned into circles!

The resentment value from Yan Chixia +2999.

Reluctantly, Yan Chixia had no choice but to point to the firewood pile, and a small fire ignited under the firewood pile.

Ning Caichen's eyeballs almost popped out, "You...you...you know magic?"

"I know a little bit." Yan Chixia glanced at Zheng Jian with some complacency.

"Childish! Little tricks!" Zheng Jian said disdainfully.

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What's so great about having a meat lighter?

When I, Zheng, redeem "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao", you will know what the real Taoism is!

When Yan Chixia met Zheng Jian's contemptuous eyes, her complacent mood disappeared instantly...

For some reason, Yan Chixia always felt that as long as she had any communication with Zheng Jian, she would get angry very easily!

After lighting the fire and introducing each other, the three of them considered they knew each other.

Of course, Zheng Jian's ingenious self-introduction made Ning Caichen confused for a long time...

Sitting by the fire, Ning Caichen's clothes were wet and sticky to his body, making him very uncomfortable...

Writhing on the spot for a long time, he couldn't help looking at Yan Chixia and Zheng Jian hesitantly...

Yan Chixia seemed to understand what Ning Caichen meant, and shouted, "Take it off if you want to! They're all big men, why don't you be embarrassed..."

When Zheng Jian heard this, he pondered for a while and said, "It's because you are a big man that Brother Ning is even more afraid! If you are a little girl, Brother Ning might not only not be afraid, but secretly happy."

Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen were taken aback...

Immediately, Yan Chixia couldn't help cursing: "Why are you so cheap! Who am I, Yan Chixia?"

"Aren't you a person with strong spells? You are referred to as a strong man!" Zheng Jian said eloquently, "Isn't there an idiom called 'a strong man locks a man'? Lock, a locked lock, man, the man of a beautiful man!"

Yan Chixia: "..."

The resentment value from Yan Chixia +4999.

The anger that was finally suppressed was ignited by this guy again!

Ning Caichen: "...Brother Zheng, you...how can you change the idioms at will! These are the humble words and righteousness of the predecessors. We scholars, how can we be so... so..."

He wanted to say "humiliating" but couldn't.

After struggling for a while, Ning Caichen chose to take off his outer shirt slowly, revealing his jade-like upper body!

Zheng Jian said in his heart: "The appearance is good, and the skin is good. No wonder Nie Xiaoqian treats me differently like me."

Even in this world where demons rule, appearance still represents justice!

At this moment, a gust of wind blew outside the main hall, and Ning Caichen couldn't help shivering. Thinking of Yan Chixia's words that "Lanruo Temple is haunted", he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed...

Seeing his shrinking appearance, Yan Chixia was a little amused.

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and said: "Brother Ning, don't be nervous! With Hero Yan here, no kid dares to come! How about this, let's play a game and relax."

"What game?" Ning Caichen wondered, this is a good way to make himself less afraid.

Zheng Jian smiled and said: "I'll ask you to answer! If you answer well, I will lose, if you can't answer, then you will lose, how about it?"

Yan Chixia sneered when she heard the words, "If you just ask Yan, you still have a chance of winning. But this Ning Caichen, at first glance, is a person who has read poetry and books. What questions can't be answered? If you lose, you should How to punish?"

Zheng Jian has been taking the upper hand and taking the initiative, Yan Chixia has long wanted to win back.

Zheng Jian smiled slightly, "It's good to win the lottery... If anyone loses, how about watching in the yard tonight?"

Ning Caichen shook his head again and again, "No, no, no... I... I'm afraid of this!"

"What are you afraid of? With me, Yan, here, I will definitely protect you!" Yan Chixia said confidently, "Besides, you are full of money, why are you afraid of him?"

Ning Caichen muttered for a long time, but finally nodded and agreed, "Then, that's fine."

Zheng Jian chuckled, pondered for a while and said: "Brother Ning is also a person who has read a lot of poetry and books, so let's ask a simple question! Don't listen to the old man..."

Yan Chixia didn't wait for Ning Caichen to speak, and rushed to answer: "It's too simple, the loss is in front of us! Zheng Jian, you underestimate us, don't you? What about your tricky questions? Are you exhausted?"

"I haven't finished yet! Have you learned to rush to answer? My question is, what was the last sentence that didn't listen to the old man's words?"

Duang!

Yan Chixia was stunned...

"I knew it! I knew it! This guy's brain is really tricky! Ning Caichen, you answer him, what was the last sentence that didn't listen to the old man..."

Ning Caichen looked at Yan Chixia innocently, "I... I only know that the next sentence is a disadvantage..."

This question is a bit out of line...

"Hey, don't you know?" Zheng Jian smiled meanly, "Yan Chixia, aren't you quite capable? That's right! I'm the best of the best..."

The resentment value from Yan Chixia +4999.

Seeing this guy's cheap smile, Yan Chixia's anger flared up.

"I don't know!" Yan Chixia said angrily, "Then tell me, what was the last sentence you didn't listen to the old man?"

"Isn't that simple? Don't listen to the old man's last sentence, as the saying goes!"

Yan Chixia almost lost her breath when she heard the words...

Ning Caichen clapped his palms and laughed, "Wonderful! As the saying goes, don't listen to the old man's words...it's true! Brother Zheng's thinking is really unique, I admire...admiration!"

Yan Chixia roared angrily: "I admire you! We lost, we have to watch the night! Don't forget that Lanruo Temple is haunted!"

Ning Caichen's smile suddenly froze on his face...

As the night darkened, Ning Caichen stood tremblingly in front of the palace gate, and said to Yan Chixia beside him, "Hero Yan...you, you have to protect me..."

As the night wind blew by, Ning Caichen felt that the courtyard was not to mention too gloomy, and hurriedly hid behind Yan Chixia in fright, muttering something.

"Zibuyu speaks strange powers... Zibuyu speaks strangely... Zibuyu speaks strangely..."

"Hao Ran is upright... not afraid of ghosts and gods..."

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Chapter 391 Threesome, There Must Be My Teacher... Mother

Yan Chixia was really annoyed by Ning Caichen, so she simply stood in the center of the yard holding a broad sword.

"Ning Caichen, don't worry! Tonight, I, Yan Chixia, have caused you to watch the night. I will stand here and never let you make any mistakes!"

"Which monster dares to come, I will definitely kill it!"

Captured by Yan Chixia's aura, Ning Caichen immediately calmed down a little. Although he was afraid, he still trembled and said, "It's not because of the hero Yan, but because Xiaosheng is not good at reading and couldn't answer Brother Zheng's question. Brother's flexible use is what I need to learn. Master said: Three people walk together, there must be my teacher!"

In the hall, Zheng Jian leaned against the pillar and fell asleep. Hearing the words, he said casually: "Brother Ning has a brilliant literary talent, but he is still too rigid! It should be Zi said: If three of you go together, there must be my teacher."

Ning Caichen: "..."

……

After more than half an hour, Ning Caichen's face became more and more strange, and the two legs under the robe were tightly clamped...

It's almost X-shaped legs...

He twisted his butt uneasily, left and right.

"Ning Caichen, what are you doing?" Yan Chixia asked in confusion when she saw Ning Caichen's strange appearance.

"I...I want to go to the latrine..." Ning Caichen whispered, Jun's face flushed, and he didn't know if he was suppressed or embarrassed.

"Hey, I thought what's wrong, you go around there, go straight ahead, and you will see the hut at the end."