One person and three dogs, the heavens walk sideways

Chapter 162 Tune the tiger away from the mountain, Grandma the Dryad (for subscription)
Chapter 150 Nine Tune the Tiger from the Mountain, Grandma the Dryad (for subscription)

In Lanruo Temple, the three of Wan Yu stood with their swords drawn at the moment, with intense interest in their eyes.

For the interest in Liaozhai martial arts, Xiahou swordsman introduced him to the realm of Liaozhai martial arts.

However, now that he really had a fight with this Xiahou swordsman, Wan Yu realized something was wrong.

The qi and blood in Xiahou swordsman's body can be separated from the body. Isn't this somewhat beyond the scope of martial arts?

Under the sword intent, the sword energy is surging, and the energy and blood are separated from the body to attack, and the power is not inferior to ordinary spells.

With Xiahou Swordsman's current cultivation base, among other things, at least people who practiced Taoism below Zhou Tian were no match at all.

Even mastering the flying sword is not an opponent!

Without him, this guy's swordsmanship is indeed superb. With the artistic conception of the swordsmanship, he can draw the power of heaven and earth to a small extent, and the surging sword energy is like a big river pouring down.

Someone once said: A foot in front of me is my world.

The current Xiahou also has some such flavors.

Three feet in front of him, his spiritual sense is no less than that of a cultivator, and the sword in his hand is extremely sharp.

Wan Yu's swordsmanship, which he figured out by himself, is honestly not a match for this guy if he doesn't use the flying sword method.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand, Wan Yu's swordsmanship has that kind of sword intent, and the rest of the sword moves are all sword moves in the national art, which emphasizes accuracy and ruthlessness, and kills only in an instant.

And the swordsmanship in Liao Zhai is a set, just like a martial arts novel. Under the continuous sword moves, it seems to be gathering momentum. When the following sword moves come, it can instantly superimpose the sword energy in front and affect The power of heaven and earth has greatly increased.

Of course, Xia Hou died under the female ghost, which Wan Yu couldn't understand.

A person who can become such a swordsman must have an extremely tough mind. It is a bit outrageous to be fascinated by a female ghost...

……

"Mr. Xiahou is good at swordsmanship!"

With a slight smile on Wan Yu's face, he put his sword away and stood, his eyes fixed on Xiahou swordsman.

And Yan Chixia's flying sword on the side also returned to its sheath.

The competition is over, no one wins, no one loses.

Only Xiahou knew that he had lost.

Lost to my lifelong enemy!
Without him, Wan Yu is a practitioner, but he calls Yan Chixia a fellow Taoist.

What is a fellow Taoist?

Friends of the same path are friends of the same path.

Therefore, the person who has compared swords with himself for half a lifetime is a practitioner...

"That's all, that's all, this sword is worthless in comparison, Yan Chixia, I lost!"

Feeling depressed, Xiahou sighed softly, turned around and was about to leave.

Yan Chixia also had helplessness on her face: "Brother Xiahou, you and I have known each other for more than ten years, it's not that I want to hide it from you."

"If I tell you clearly, I'm afraid I will lose you as my best friend."

"Okay, okay, we are friends, why should we be so angry when we meet each other, today we are waiting for the three of us to discuss swords, and the poor Taoist is also an eye-opener!"

Wan Yu pulled Xiahou back, and said softly: "Mr. Xiahou, why don't you go inside and tell the story, the poor Taoist still has some doubts in his heart that he hasn't understood yet."

Saying that, Wan Yu winked at Yan Chixia, and Yan Chixia immediately reacted.

"That's right, brother Xiahou, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't you have a drink after this sword fight?"

In this way, Xia Hou turned to look at Yan Chixia, but his face still had the aloofness of a swordsman.

"You, Yan Chixia, want to keep me!"

"That is, that is!"

In the Buddhist hall, three people sat around a table, and wine was placed on the table.

Yan Chixia turned into a wine-meng child again, with Xiahou wine in her throat, her face was also a little red.

Wan Yu said: "This time, the poor Taoist has seen the strength of this master of martial arts. Mr. Xiahou's swordsmanship is so great in the world that he can go there."

"Haha, what Fellow Daoist said, Brother Xiahou's swordsmanship is indeed the best in the world, but I also know one person, this person is born with martial arts, and his strength is superb, that is the best in the world!"

"Hmph, Yan Chixia, don't you want to say that that person is you?"

Xia Hou sneered: "I lost every sword competition before, and I thought it was because I was not good at swordsmanship, but I didn't expect you to cheat by flying swords!"

Speaking of the flying sword technique, Yan Chixia is much better than Wanyu!

Without him, Yan Chixia's flying sword method is the orthodox sword fairy method, but what about Wanyu?

Purely relying on the spirituality of Yunxia Sword, the flying sword method used is not systematic compared with Yan Chixia.

"Hey, there's no way, you've been looking for me to compete with swords all day, how can I have that time?"

"But it's okay to talk about it today, haha."

"Brother Xiahou, I don't know if you have the method of martial arts cultivation in your hands?"

Xiahou froze with Yan Chixia: "Why, Daoist, do you want to practice martial arts?"

Wan Yu nodded: "Well, I can't say to practice, I just want to learn from it."

"Cultivation in the Taoist sect focuses on the cultivation of both life and soul. Naturally, the physical body is also very important. However, the poor way is a casual practice in the mountains, and there is no true Taoist method. I want to see if this martial arts can help."

Yan Chixia nodded: "Fellow Daoist said yes, it is very difficult for casual cultivators in this world."

As she said that, Yan Chixia took out a book from the chain she carried with her and handed it to Wan Yu: "This is the martial arts technique I practiced back then, fellow Taoist, please take it."

Xia Hou smiled contemptuously: "Yan Chixia, forget about your rubbish skills!"

"Come on, Daoist Master, I will dictate to you a top-notch exercise method."

"Hmph, brother Xiahou, you are this version. You always feel that you are superior. Many times, your inner arrogance will hurt yourself!"

"This exercise is really bad, but I don't want to see why it is bad. It's because this exercise is easy to learn and can produce achievements. Any basic exercise is a good thing!"

"Your technique is powerful, but right now you still can't beat me?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Wan Yu hurriedly stopped him: "Yes, it's the poor man's fault!"

After receiving Yan Chixia's exercises, Wan Yu looked at Xiahou swordsman: "Mr. Xiahou, you can also tell me about your own exercises."

Originally, I thought that one copy would be enough, but since you are so enthusiastic, then give it to me.

Xiahou snorted coldly, and immediately began dictating the exercises, Wan Yu listened with great enthusiasm.

While reading Yan Chixia's exercise, the name of this exercise is "Barbarian Bull's Great Strength Fist", and the name is indeed very bad.

However, the exercise methods and prescriptions involved in it are very comprehensive, and it is indeed a relatively universal exercise, and many ideas have gradually attracted Wan Yu's attention.

As for the exercise mentioned by Xia Hou, it is called "Three Elements Tempering the Body Kung Fu", the method is indeed high-end, but it looks like a rich person's exercise.

Without him, the prescriptions in this exercise are really expensive, and the precious medicinal materials such as ganoderma lucidum and ginseng account for a large proportion.

And Wan Yu also took two exercises, and began to ask the two about the key points.

In this way, in the middle of the night, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside Lanruo Temple, and the three of them immediately looked outside the temple.

Ning Caichen was holding on to the wall, panting continuously, his face was already pale with exhaustion.

"Is there anyone in there?"

Hearing this sound, Wan Yu and Xia Hou looked at each other immediately: "Ning Caichen, Mr. Ning?"

"This scholar is really not afraid of death!"

These words came from Xia Hou's mouth, which made Wan Yu somewhat speechless.

Suddenly smiled: "Young Master Ning, come in."

Suddenly, there was a sound of quick footsteps walking towards the Buddhist hall.

Ning Caichen sat down on the ground with a pale face.

"It's scary, this place is eerie."

"Haha, are you still afraid?"

Yan Chixia got up and helped Ning Caichen up.

"Scholar, go find a room to rest by yourself."

"I have met the Taoist priest, Mr. Xiahou, and this Mr. bearded."

"A certain Yan Chixia!"

"Okay, brother Yan, let Mr. Ning go to rest."

Ning Caichen was also frightened by Yan Chixia's dignified appearance, with a big beard, red face, and wide-eyed eyes.

Immediately bowed and said goodbye, and headed towards the inside of the Buddhist hall.

Waiting for Ning Caichen to leave, Wan Yu looked at the moonlight outside through the gate of the Buddhist hall.

"Friend Daoist, will the tree demon appear today?"

"Why, fellow daoist, want to try the weight of this tree demon?"

"The tree demon?"

Xiahou frowned: "Is there a monster here?"

"Well, it's still a thousand-year-old monster!"

"Mr. Xia Hou, would you be interested in walking with us?"

"Haha, let's take a walk and see if I, a mortal, can kill the demon!"

Xia Houhao was so angry that he slapped the table.

"go!"

Wan Yu and Yan Chixia looked at each other and laughed loudly: "Okay. I'll kill that monster tonight with the three of us!"

When the three got up, Wan Yu suddenly remembered that Ning Caichen was still there.

The sadomasochistic relationship between Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen is something that Wan Yu doesn't want to see.

In this way, it can only be stopped at the source.

He patted Sangou on the head: "Tonight, stay inside the Buddhist hall, Mr. Ning, the three of you are on the lookout, if any ghost or monster enters, it will be torn to pieces."

Sangou nodded immediately: "Wow..."

So, Wan Yu got up and smiled: "Let's go!"

……

In the forest, the three of them walked, and only Yan Chixia had actually seen the tree demon.

At present, although the forest is full of monsters, Wan Yu has not found the existence of monsters.

"Fellow Daoist, the forest is full of old trees that seem to have a faint demonic aura."

Wan Yu frowned, under his yin and yang eyes, in the forest, whether it was camphor trees or locust trees, many of them gradually had a demonic aura.

It seems that he has become a spirit, but in fact, although the evil spirit above is thin, it is extremely pure, so this tree may be the shelter of the dryad.

Yan Chixia nodded, and said slowly: "This tree demon is so difficult to entangle Jiushu, it's just that trees become spirits, and all the trees in this forest can be used as clones."

"Therefore, unless its body is found, it cannot be killed."

"However, the tree demon can't be killed right now. I know the location of the ghosts under him, and I can kill all their minions. I don't believe that the tree demon won't come out."

Yan Chixia was full of confidence, Xiahou was eager to try, but Wan Yu was always frowning.

He was afraid that the tree demon would hide in the underworld, if so, it would be difficult to handle.

But tonight there was no aura of the underworld, presumably the tree demon is still there, at most it can't hide.

Tonight, make a plan to return without success.

……

Following Yan Chixia, she went all the way to the depths of the forest, and after a while, she saw a huge pagoda tree, which could hardly be hugged by ten people, and the top of its branches covered a hundred meters. Around the tree, there is no other tree alive.

"Under this huge locust tree, there is an underground palace. On weekdays, those ghosts and even tree demons live there."

"Then what are you waiting for, I'll go down first!"

Xiahou suddenly held the long sword in his hand, his breath disappeared, and he jumped down along the hole.

Wan Yu and Yan Chixia followed behind, and the three of them kept heading towards the deepest part of the cave like thieves.

At the same time, in the underground palace at this moment, the tree demon's grandmother is long gone.

There are only a dozen fierce ghosts left, practicing in the underground palace.

……

"Wait!"

Just when he saw more than a dozen ghosts practicing in the hall, Xiahou swordsman was about to unsheath his long sword.

Wan Yu grabbed it, these ghosts are easy to deal with, as long as it is the tree demon.

"Wait, let's find out about this underground palace first."

Yan Chixia also said softly: "Don't let that tree demon run away."

Immediately, three talismans appeared in Yan Chixia's hands and stuck to the backs of Wanyu and Xiahou.

"This is an invisibility talisman. Let's walk in the underground palace without being discovered."

Good stuff!

Yin talisman, if it is paired with the method of assassination, it will be perfect!
The three of them slowly exited the hall, and then searched the entire underground palace, but they couldn't find any trace of the tree demon.

"No, I've been fooled!"

Wan Yu's complexion changed, and he returned to the hall in an instant, regardless of revealing his identity.

Thunder flashed in his palm: "Where's the tree demon?"

"who are you?"

"Dare to break into my underground palace!"

Boom!

Several thunderbolts exploded in an instant, and all the female ghosts who were practicing in the temple who had spoken were wiped out in ashes.

Wan Yu's eyes fell on the woman in white: "Tell me, where is the tree demon?"

The second daughter was Nie Xiaoqian, with a panicked expression on her face.

"Grandma just left, while you were searching the underground palace..."

"Dry!"

"Xiahou, these female ghosts are entrusted to you, kill them all!"

After all, Wan Yu pulled Yan Chixia all the way out of the underground palace.

This dryad is so cunning, it's trying to divert the tiger away from the mountain!
Not long after the two of them walked out of the underground palace, a huge roar exploded in the distance.

Accompanied by several shrill dog barks, Wan Yu was extremely anxious.

The figure instantly stepped into the air, and the speed soared.

Yan Chixia also knew that this time the matter was serious!
Ning Caichen is still at Lanruo Temple, and Wanyu's three dogs are still there.

And Ning Caichen, who was in Lanruo Temple at the moment, was hiding behind a pillar with a look of panic on his face.

Outside, the three dogs formed a formation of three talents, and the demonic power flourished, covering the Buddhist hall.

In the void, a half-dry and half-glorious person could not tell the difference between male and female, with a bit of anger on his face.

"As my monster race, I still protect the human race!"

shame!

With a wave of his hand, a burst of black air suddenly blasted on the shield.

With a bang, the three dogs stepped back on the ground continuously, and their paws cut ravines on the ground.

At the same time, the black dragon mobilized Yin Qi even more, and instantly a huge Yin Qi arm clenched its fist and threw it at the tree demon.

"Tips for carving insects!"

"die!"

Putting both hands together, countless big trees in the surrounding area withered and died immediately, and endless swords formed from the air of trees, bombarding the shield with a murderous air.

(End of this chapter)