Ye Fan said domineeringly: "Warriors have reached a certain level, far from being comparable to monks and Taoists."

Ning Caichen seemed to understand, but he smiled helplessly: "Brother Ye, why didn't you say it earlier, it made me worry for nothing."

"It was originally to bring you to gain knowledge, so that you can be more impressed."

Lei Wen branded the eyebrows, Ning Caichen was much more courageous, and looked at Nie Xiaoqian from time to time.

He couldn't believe it, the evil spirit could be so beautiful, almost like a fairy.

Seeing Ning Caichen secretly looking at herself, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly stuck out her tongue out of playfulness.

Ning Caichen was so frightened that he hid behind Ye Fan, swallowing his saliva.

He knew that Nie Xiaoqian was really a ghost, and he immediately admired Ye Fan even more.

Even ghosts can be accepted as maids by Ye Fan, which shows that they have extraordinary abilities.

Seeing that Ning Caichen was so afraid of Nie Xiaoqian, Ye Fan secretly laughed.

If it wasn't for the deviation in the plot, I went to Lanruo Temple first, and Nie Xiaoqian would have become your wife.

You guy, you are an expert in dating ghosts, how are you afraid of Nie Xiaoqian?

Chapter 1252 Peerless swordsman, the battle begins!

Patting Ning Caichen on the shoulder, Ye Fan smiled and said, "Brother Ning, Xiaoqian is playing with you!"

Ning Caichen resentfully said, "It's okay, Miss Xiaoqian is very lively."

Then he went on the road again and arrived at Lanruo Temple not long after.

Walking into Lanruo Temple, Yan Chixia was eating roast chicken.

Seeing Ye Fan, he greeted: "Mr. Ye, come and eat chicken!"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, and his expression was a little weird. How come these words make people think a little bit!

Yan Chixia noticed Ning Caichen and frowned: "What are you doing here, a scholar?"

"Um, I'll come with Brother Ye to learn more." Ning Caichen said winkingly.

"Tch, it's better not to lose your life if you gain insight." Yan Chixia sneered and said no more.

Ning Caichen curled his lips: "Brother Ye gave me a thunder pattern, I won't lose my life!"

Yan Chixia didn't know why, she felt a little upset when she saw Ning Caichen, and snorted coldly.

"Yan Chixia, are you playing tricks here again?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the roof, and there was only a whoosh, and then a swordsman in armor appeared in front of everyone.

"Brother Xiahou, what are you doing here?"

Seeing the visitor, Yan Chixia raised her eyebrows and questioned the visitor.

"Yan Chixia, do you think I won't be able to find you if you hide here?"

The swordsman Xia Houyuan looked at Yan Chixia, pointed at the long sword in his hand and said coldly.

"Xiahouji, you and I have fought for seven years, and you have lost for seven years. Patience is good. Wherever I hide, you chase. Why bother to force each other?"

Yan Chixia looked at Xia Houyuan's rascally face, and said distressedly.

Yan Chixia's words made Xia Houyuan's face look like a pig's liver.

I think Xia Houyuan was the number one swordsman in the world before he met Yan Chixia.

Has anyone ever ridiculed him like this, but Yan Chixia never thought of being lectured like this.

Xia Houyuan felt that the other party was humiliating him, so he burst into anger and shouted: "Yan Chixia, you are too deceitful, look at the sword!"

"Shh!"

As soon as the words fell, a cold light flashed by, Xia Houyuan held a long sword, his body was like a flying swallow, and the human sword united and rushed towards Yan Chixia.

When they disagreed, Xia Houyuan was unwilling to let it go and turned his sword directly.

Yan Chixia frowned, naturally she wouldn't sit still, she stuck out the broad sword like a spirit snake, and blocked Xia Houyuan's long sword.

"Clang!"

The sound of metal clashing sounded, the two swords collided, and sparks splashed in the air.

Seeing that the sword move was dispelled by Yan Chixia, Xia Houyuan opened his eyes wide, turned his wrist, and the sword turned like a spirit snake, and the spirit snake spit out beads and flung it at Yan Chixia's lower body.

"Stubborn!"

Yan Chixia snorted coldly, finally getting angry.

His right leg stomped on the ground suddenly, his body was lifted up suddenly, and then the broad sword in his hand hung upside down, and a flash of sword light stabbed towards Xiahouyuan's Tianling Gai.

"Clang!"

Accompanied by the sound of clashing swords and swords, Yan Chixia and Xia Houyuan fought from indoors to outdoors, from upstairs to downstairs, coming and going, so sharp and equal.

Both of them are rare sword masters in the world, and each move is as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, the two have passed dozens of moves.

Ye Fan was very interested, watching the free suction, he simply walked to the nearby stone pier, Xiaoqian waved his sleeves to clean up the floating dust on the stone pier.

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