Although Ning Qing had already made his promise and cheered him up countless times in his heart, he was only a young man in his twenties in his previous life. Although he had learned Taoism in this life, in less than three days, he could learn how much of these things he could use. He was really confused.

If you start with small things, for example, find the lowest-level monster to practice, and slowly develop it upwards, and fight monsters while practicing, this behavior pattern is quite reliable. Unfortunately, he has to face the little boss-level tree demon grandmother and Xiaoqing, the female ghost who has chased him.

The only Xiaoqian who was able to win over in theory is still unknown now. Ning Caichen in the original work is a truly sincere gentleman, with a kind of sincere and stubborn spirit. Anyway, Ning Qing asked himself that he could not do it, even if he could not act.

This is actually the biggest problem, because Xiaoqian fell in love with Ning Caichen, and might not fall in love with him, Ning Qing. If Xiaoqian did not like him, but was determined to help the tree demon grandma, then another enemy would be added, and her cultivation level would be stronger than that of Xiaoqing.

And if Xiaoqian becomes an enemy, will it cause any other chain reaction? Ning Qing is very unsure. His strength is now not good, and he relies on nothing more than a premonition of the plot. What he is most afraid of is an unknown situation. If the dear Xiaoqian girl really becomes an X-level female ghost, let alone completely lose the opportunity, he may not even be able to overcome this level in his heart. That was when he was watching a movie back then, how could he do it...

Ning Qing had no idea of ​​the veins, and Yan Chixia had already fought with Brother Xiahou. Although the hero Yan didn't like to pay attention to this brother Xiahou who was overestimating his ability, he couldn't resist the need for action. The sword was cut to the front, and it was really unreasonable to not fight back, so he had to fight with a strong spirit.

The two of them were fighting together, and Ning Qing finally came to his senses and planned that Xiaoqian would appear nearby soon. He quickly sorted out his clothes and found a place to wash his face. A handsome scholar was released. Considering that he was used to casual words and behaviors in daily life, he also looked for a scholar. Fortunately, Ning Caichen's foundation was good, so he asked him to find a way in a few seconds. He walked around Lanruo Temple and was almost reading a few poems.

Brother Xiahou there was also a little strange. He had seen this scholar before. He thought he was just an ordinary person, but he happened to be kidnapped by a bandit. Who knew that he had discovered this person again at Yan Chixia. He seemed to have mastered good martial arts. The twists and turns in the middle were a bit interesting. But the problem was that Brother Xiahou was obviously not very good at thinking about Ning Qing's problem. He just thought of Ning Qing's problem and then slapped it. Yan Chixia seized the opportunity and grabbed the tip of the sword and knocked the long sword in his hand to the ground.

Brother Xiahou's face turned red and he said in shame: "You are cheating!"

Yan Chixia immediately retorted: "It's obviously you who are distracted, so why are I cheating? We are competing. If it's a life-and-death battle in the world, will they give you this opportunity?"

"Apart from you, who is my opponent in the world?" After Brother Xiahou said that, he felt a little inappropriate. Seeing that Ning Qing was already sitting there, he began to clean up his hairstyle in front of the bronze mirror. He felt even more regretful. He picked up the sword from the ground and said to Yan Chixia: "I am defeated today, and I will visit you next month!"

"I'll come next month? When will you be able to fight?" Yan Chixia's face was bitter and was about to say something, but she saw that Xiahou had already used his light skills to leave, so she could only sigh inwardly, wondering if she would go out to hide next month.

Ning Qing finished packing himself and turned out of the temple to watch the fun. However, he saw that Yan Chixia was the only one with a bad look, so he asked curiously: "Sir Yan, where is that Brother Xiahou?"

"I'm leaving, I'll come to me for another competition next month. Why do you think he's doing this?" Ning Qing is now half a monk, so Yan Chixia can naturally express her feelings with confidence and complain: "This guy I met ten years ago. At that time, I just started practicing and was not much better than him. At that time, we were both famous swordsmen in the world, so he insisted on a victory or defeat with me to see who is the number one sword in the world. Over the years, my cultivation has become stronger and stronger. Really,

If you do it, you can kill him with one move, but we have had a friendship at least. In order not to attack this person, we have to pretend to be able to win every time. It is really tiring. But this person still can't see it. I always thought I was lucky enough to defeat him in one move and a half-stage. After a while, I would come to Lanruo Temple again. In order to avoid this guy, I ran to Lanruo Temple, but he was able to find it. It was really helpless and I don't know when it would be a break."

Ning Qing was also a little funny. It was an exception for Brother Xiahou to force Hero Yan to this point. However, after he thought about it carefully, it seemed that this old man would soon die, and whether to save him or not has become a major problem that bothered him.

It turns out that the premonition was also painful. Ning Qing was in pain and happiness at this moment. If he was heartbroken, he had no disgust towards Brother Xiahou. Apart from being aggressive, this person had no other shortcomings, and would not have any bad behavior. Otherwise, with Yan Chixia's character of jealousy, how could he tolerate him until today? In addition, this old man had acted like a lunatic last time and saved his life. If he knew that he was worried about his life, he would be a little too ruthless.

But what if Xiahou is saved and it has an impact on the plot? This is also a problem that bothers him. Ning Qing thought about it and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Sheng Yan, where did that brother Xiahou go? Xiaosheng was caught by the thief that day and was in great difficulty. He killed the thief, so he escaped by chance. Xiaosheng wanted to thank him in person!"

"Why, he saved your life?" Yan Chixia was stunned at first, then shook her head and said, "Although this guy is definitely not just for saving people, but he saved it. Xiahou is aggressive by nature, but he has not made too much mistakes in being a human being. Since you want to thank him in person, I will take you to find him. I hope this guy's journey is not very fast. In addition, it is getting late at this moment, so maybe he is spending the night in a cave."

Ning Qing stuck out his tongue and thought to himself that this old man did not spend the night in the cave, but was surrounded by a small river, and there was a beautiful female ghost, but in a short while, he would be sucked into a mummy by the tree demon grandmother.

Yan Chixia didn't pay much attention to these. She grabbed Ning Qing's shoulders, and exerted force on the ground with both legs. Her body had already flown. This was the authentic flying technique. It was more than several times stronger than Brother Xiahou's light skills just now. In a moment, she had already flew a few miles away. Seeing a small river in the distance, she slowly flew towards the other side. When she was about to reach the ground, Yan Chixia took Ning Qing and fell from the air, and once again used the light skills of the people in the martial arts world, and jumped to the riverside.

Ning Qing has been paying attention to the movements on both sides of the river. When they saw that they were about to land, a white shadow flashed by in the distance, and then there was no trace again. He thought that Xiaoqian had arrived, but Yan Chixia here should not show up again. Finally, he felt relieved and walked over with him.

Brother Xiahou, by the river, was disheveled, his face flushed, his face was half strange and half angry, obviously he was interrupted, and he was unhappy in his heart. At the same time, he was also curious about the beautiful woman's sudden disappearance. Seeing that it was Yan Chixia and Ning Qing coming in, he snorted coldly and said, "What are you doing? Could it be that you have been waiting for less than a month? Well, okay, I can't wait, I'll fight again now."

Brother Xiahou was really happy to do things, and he didn't even bother to wear clothes. He pulled out his sword and rushed towards Yan Chixia. Yan Daxia had no choice but to look at Ning Qing with a resentful look. The latter responded with encouragement and sat next to the fire with a smile, feeling the faint fragrance floating around him, thinking of the fleeting white figure.

Half an hour later, Xiahou, who was defeated by Yan Chixia again, bid farewell and left, and once again solemnly agreed to a one-month period. He looked at Ning Qing's thanks as if nothing had happened, carrying a sword, singing a mountain song, and stride forward freely and unrestrainedly. It seems that as long as he does not die, he should be saving his life for the time being.

Yan Chixia, who worked hard to create the atmosphere of "lucky victory", was so tired that she was a little solemn, she took out a bell from her arms, handed it to Ning Qing solemnly, and said, "Young Master Ning, you wait here for a moment first, I will go and go back. If something happens, just shake the bell."

"The young master understands, please do whatever you want, be careful about everything." Ning Qing knew that Xiaoqian had just been discovered, so he didn't say it out loud. He just pretended to be unaware of it, took the bell and sat back next to the fire.
Chapter completed!