The Girl and Her Sword [Comprehensive + Sword III]

Lanruo Temple was very quiet during the day.

Before everyone approached, they felt a chill.

"It's very dark." Ruan Qingwu commented.

"Indeed." Yan Chixia couldn't help shivering, and said, "This place seems to be calm, but the dark tide is surging, we'd better be careful."

Today is a sunny day, the majestic monastery stands under the sun, with a sense of antiquity, but the sense of Zen that should make people feel safe, now makes people shiver for no reason.

"A lot of black air." Luo looked at it and said.

"I can't even penetrate the sunlight..." Qingwu also sighed.

They were half-human, half-ghost, and one was born with yin and yang double pupils. It was very common to see these things, but Yan Chixia couldn't help but look at them a few more times, and sighed inwardly, as expected of her extraordinary talent.And they became even more puzzled about their origins.

What kind of aristocratic family would have descendants like them?

"Next..." he said.

"Since ancient times, these monsters have been most afraid of the sun," Qingwu said, "Although the Taoist priest can't see it, the dark energy here has reached the level of covering the sky and the sun, allowing the monsters to come and go without hindrance. I'm afraid this place is a trap." .”

"Even so," Yan Chixia thought for a while and said, "but I must try."

"It's very rare for a Taoist priest to have such an awareness," Qingwu said, "ghosts are most abundant at night, although there are resentment protections at this time, but the guardians are limited. Can."

"Yes." Yan Chixia nodded and replied.

"Then let's do this, Luo...you stay outside," Qingwu thought for a while, and said, "You are still young, if you see that we haven't come out for a long time, then leave quickly and don't look back."

"Why?" Luo asked with wide eyes in surprise, "I'm also very strong."

"...." Ruan Qingwu seemed to smile, touched his head, and said, "You are still young."

"But you are only a little older than me." Luo looked at Ruan Qingwu, who was only half a head taller than him, and said dissatisfied.

"But I know more than you." Ruan Qingwu said.

Now Luo was speechless, he was still calling Master Qingwu this morning, so he struggled for a while, and he had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

"It's better for you not to be found by him." Ruan Qingwu was still a little worried, and she told Luo seriously.

"I see." Luo was stunned for a moment, then became serious, nodded solemnly, and said, "I remember."

"But even if you find it, it doesn't matter," Qing Wu was lost in thought, muttering to himself, "If you find it..."

"My lord," San Riyue couldn't help reminding, "It's time to go, the Taoist priest is already waiting." Although he loved Qing Wu's pensive expression, if he said more, then The humans around will be suspicious.

Qingwu came back to his senses, didn't say anything, just patted his shoulder and said, "Take care." Then he walked into the temple with Yan Chixia.

As soon as you stepped into the gate of the courtyard, the world changed.

Clouds obscured the sun, it was still a blazing day before, but now it is a deep night, if there is a shriek of ghosts flashing by my ears, it looks even more desolate and terrifying.

"If I didn't know that I was still alive," Yan Chixia couldn't help sighing, "Maybe I would have thought I had come to the underworld."

"Who knows." Ruan Qingwu said, but just as she finished speaking, Yan Chixia suddenly put the sword on her neck.

"Brother Yan, why do you want to do this?" Although someone pointed a sword at him, Ruan Qingwu didn't panic, but asked calmly.

"Who the hell are you?" Yan Chixia frowned, "I thought you were a chivalrous woman, but now I think it's not that simple."

"Oh? It seems that my previous behavior has already aroused your suspicion?" Ruan Qingwu folded her arms in a funny way, and seemed not to care about the sword on her neck at all. what do you know?"

"Who is that child?" Seeing her so bright and upright, Yan Chixia's heart wavered, he bit his lip and asked.

"I didn't lie to you about his origin, but do you know who his father is?" Ruan Qingwu asked.

"Could it be..." Yan Chixia thought for a while, and had an ominous premonition, "Could it be him?"

"It's him." Ruan Qingwu nodded, "Although I don't know what plan he is planning, it must be related to that child. The inn is one of the strongholds he set up to raise that child."

"Then the previous inn was also you..." Yan Chixia said slowly.

"I just killed two flying corpses." Ruan Qingwu said innocently.

"I offended you," Yan Chixia said, sheathing her sword. "Fellow Daoist, don't blame me."

"It doesn't matter." Ruan Qingwu shook his head and said, "There is not much time, we must either find a way to crush the resentment, or find a way to kill the leader's ghost, we will split up and meet here in half an hour. "

"Okay." Yan Chixia replied, turned around and left without further delay.

So he couldn't see Ruan Qingwu's sudden change of expression after he left.

"What are you doing," Ruan Qingwu said with a frown as he grabbed San Riyue's hand.

"It's unforgivable..." Although San Riyue was still smiling, the warmth in her smile was gone, and the brilliance in San Riyue's eyes was icy cold and terrifying, "He swung his sword at the Lord..."

"That's a temptation." Qingwu said.

"Disrespect to the Lord..." San Riyue continued.

"That's a question...well, it really seems a bit impolite." Ruan Qingwu touched his nose, but he didn't let go of San Riyue's hand, "He's suspicious of me, he'll come here sooner or later, rather than procrastinating , it’s better to draw it out at this time, it’s better than breaking things at the last moment.”

"I want to hurt my lord..." San Riyue murmured as if she didn't hear it.

"Zong Jin!" Sensing his mistake, Ruan Qingwu was startled, and did not let go of his hand, but brought it towards her, "What's wrong with you?"

San Riyue was awakened by this call, he shook his head, stroked his forehead with the other hand, and said, "I'm fine."

"Does this resentment affect you?" Ruan Qingwu frowned, "If so..."

"Your Majesty, you must never hand me over to others." San Riyue was startled, feeling that the emotions that had been suppressed just now were about to surge again, he tightly grasped Qing Wu's hands, and hurriedly said. "I..." Before he finished speaking, Qingwu instantly opened his hand, and slashed at the back of his neck with his backhand. Sanriyue's eyes darkened, and she automatically returned to the knife.

"Scared me." Looking at the faintly black blade, Ruan Qingwu patted his chest with lingering fear, and then put the knife back into the sheath, "What happened before really still has an impact..." She pondered for a while, He said to himself, "This is troublesome."

If she hadn't caught it in time, I'm afraid that the next moment, the blade in San Riyue's hand would slash at Yan Chixia. There is a lot of resentment here, and San Riyue was born from the sword, she is an extremely pure sword spirit, He is most easily affected by resentment, although putting him in the knife can avoid some erosion, but it is hard to say what the consequences will be over time.

"Let's make a quick decision." Ruan Qingwu made a decision, and she raised her eyes to look forward.

Under the eerie dark night, Lanruo Temple looked eerie and terrifying, but Qingwu didn't care about howling ghosts and howling wolves, and concentrated on watching the resentment that was about to condense into reality. In the double pupil of yin and yang, the resentment gradually dissipated, and there were hundreds of ghosts inside Nothing to hide, presented in her eyes.

"Tsk." Ruan Qingwu rubbed her eyes tiredly, "It's really visual fatigue after watching too much..." After seeing too many death scenes, she missed Sanriyue's beauty very much, thinking that she couldn't Waking him up, he couldn't help but let out another long, long sigh.

The horned dragon came into the hands, originally it was the dim candle dragon's lin, but in this state of resentment, it actually emitted a faint light. Wherever the candle dragon's light illuminated, all the ghosts scattered, and it was precisely because of this thing that the Let Qingwu not be disturbed by resentment.

"Huh," while Ruan Qingwu was looking for the center of his resentment, he accidentally discovered a corner that was shrouded in ghosts.Without delay, Ruan Qingwu concentrated on writing, and the dark green vigor was transmitted through the Candle Dragon Lin on the top of the horned dragon.Push back all the souls, revealing the surrounded person.

"This is..." Ruan Qingwu stopped in front of the man and looked at him in surprise.

It was a young man with horns on his head and a handsome face.

"Dragon?" Ruan Qingwu watched in amazement as the horns of the horned dragon and the young man interacted with each other, forming an enchantment around them.

"Ha, this is interesting." Ruan Qingwu showed a dark smile, turned the pen in his hand, and pushed the man mercilessly, saying, "Hey, get up."

"Hmm... who are you?" The man frowned and opened his eyes. The dragon horns on his head gradually disappeared, and he turned back into a human in an instant. He stood up from the ground, looked at Qingwu, and asked vigilantly.

"Don't be so nervous. I see that you are unconscious here, so I will help you, nothing else." Qingwu replied, "This place is not far from the exit, there is still time to escape now."

"Then what do you do?" the young man asked hesitantly.

"I have my own way," Qingwu said, "Oh, by the way, remember to tell that child when you go out, tell him to be smart, live well, and don't be lazy."

"You want to..." The young man glanced around, and he understood, "The grace of saving life will be repaid in the future, so be careful in everything."

"Go." Qing Wu waved his hand, and sent the young man out with the remaining power of the barrier.

"It's really interesting." Seeing the young man heading for the exit, Qing Wu narrowed his eyes with great interest, and turned the horned dragon in his hand, "Forget it, let's deal with this side first. thing."

After all, she didn't delay any longer, Qiulong cleared a way with the energy and light shining.

"That's it." Looking at the painted wall in front of her, she said.

Little theater today.

After Yan Chixia withdrew her sword, Ruan Qingwu touched her neck and said to San Riyue in distress. "It hurts."

Sanriyue gave a shudder with a blank face, "Yes."