I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 163 Brother Xiahou

Rushing, there was a movement in the dense forest, as if some creature was approaching here.

Lin Sheng took two steps back, a little wary of the weird noise in front of him.

The previous few times those rabbit demons had really impressed him too deeply.

This also made Lin Sheng have to guard against it.

Out of the dense forest came out a tall and thin middle-aged man covered in black robes, with a large sword on his back.

Then he pulled the sword out of its scabbard.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword was loud.

Lin Sheng looked at him, but he looked at the stone tablet on the ground.

"Brother Yan of Lanruo Temple, did you expect me to come again?"

The tip of the sword stood there, and there were two blood grooves on the blade of the giant sword, which shone coldly under the moonlight.

"Little brother, why are you here?" The man turned his head, and looked at Lin Sheng with his long face full of killing spirit.

This face seems somewhat familiar.

Looking at the murderous face, Lin Sheng frowned, and suddenly thought of a person in A Chinese Ghost Story.

Brother Xiahou!
In the opening chapter of A Chinese Ghost Story, Ning Caichen met the murdered brother Xiahou on his way to collect debts, and then he went to Lanruo Temple to compete with Yan Chixia.

Lin Sheng guessed that this person should not be regarded as a monk, because he had never used mana in the movie.

Somewhat like Zuo Qianhu.

It should be the pinnacle swordsman in the middle of physical training,

"Passing by here, I wanted to find a place to rest, and I heard that there is an abandoned treasure temple here, so I came here to stay for the night." Lin Sheng spoke with a bit of restraint, and lost the old air of mortals.

Plus the ten square shoes on his feet.

Brother Xiahou looked at him twice, and then said to himself, "So he's a Taoist priest."

"I see that you, little Taoist priest, are also carrying a long knife, have you practiced a few tricks too?" Brother Xiahou wondered.

Lin Sheng didn't really want to get entangled with this person. This person was competitive and ruthless, so he made up an excuse and said, "It's just a simple practice of two moves."

Unexpectedly, Lin Sheng's downplaying attitude, in the eyes of Brother Xia Hou, turned into something that the other party didn't bother to fight with him.

Naturally, with his temperament, he couldn't give up so easily.

Stopping Lin Sheng's way: "Then I don't know the name of the little brother, and which sect he is from?"

"Lin Fan, my master never told me about the sect."

Lin Sheng responded one by one, not because he was afraid of Brother Xiahou, but because he was very difficult to deal with, which can be seen from the fact that he has been pestering Yan Chixia.

If his attitude is tough, not answering his words will become a manifestation of arrogance in his eyes.

At that time, with this person's temperament, I think he will stalk him to death.

Delay in doing things yourself.

"Oh, so it's little brother Lin Fan." Before he finished speaking, he flipped his right wrist, and immediately swung the sword towards Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng didn't expect him to make such a move, he hurriedly responded with his body and footwork, and retreated violently.

He barely dodged this unexpected blow.

"what!"

Brother Xiahou let out a soft "Huh", expressing his surprise. He attacked this move by surprise, and he didn't leave much behind. It was originally just to scare the little guy for more fun.

Even if this move is roughly equivalent to his own strength, it may not be able to dodge it.

But being dodged by this young-looking person inevitably added to his surprise.

"My boy, if you have some skills, why don't you do me a favor and give me two tricks? Let's see if the knife in your hand is stronger or the sword in my hand is stronger!"

This person is a sword idiot, but also a martial idiot.

Lin Sheng knew that once the fight went on, it would be endless.

He originally dodged the sword stabbed by this person just now, but in addition to being surprised, there was also a little anger mixed in his heart, and he wanted to pull out the Dragon Saber and kill this person.

But I heard such a sentence.

Immediately understood what he meant.

Immediately, he pretended to be soft and fell to the ground, his face was pale, his legs were shaking like chaff, and he said: "I'm scared to death, hero, you scared Xiaodao to death, why bother to wield swords and guns?"

"Hmph, why pretend?" The man snorted coldly, and immediately grabbed the sword and stabbed towards Lin Sheng's throat.

I saw that little bit of cold light like starlight.

Until he felt that bit of cold light, it slowly stopped from his throat, and then slowly receded.

Only then did Lin Sheng retract the tiny, almost imperceptible thunder light in his palm.

If Brother Xiahou had not stopped his hand just now, even if he touched his skin even one millimeter forward, then the Heavenly Thunder Jue would have been mercilessly released this day.

Then kill him.

However, Lin Sheng doesn't want to kill him yet, and relies on him to lure out the century-old tree demon grandma.

Lin Sheng remembered that in A Chinese Ghost Story, brother Xiahou and Yan Chixia lost the sword fight again, and left the ancient temple angrily. Then, in his anger, he was bewildered by Nie Xiaoqian's beauty.

Thus exposing the corpse to the wilderness and being sucked dry by grandma.

became a corpse.

If you want to kill grandma, you have to do it yourself when grandma wants to suck that brother Xiahou dry.

Otherwise, this dryad is ever-changing, and there are many trees in this dense forest, which might be bad for him.

Withdrawing the sword, Brother Xia Hou said to himself strangely: "I really didn't intend to fight back against me. Could it be that I misunderstood, this person is really just an ordinary little Taoist priest?"

Probably because he couldn't figure it out, he shook his head and took back the sword and said:
"Little Taoist, I advise you not to spend the night in Lanruo Temple. There is not only a bloodthirsty demon in this temple, the bearded swordsman, but also a lot of ghosts and ghosts."

After saying that, the man entered Lanruo Temple without looking back.

Lin Sheng got up from the ground. This person had some kind thoughts in his heart, and he even persuaded himself.

It seems that he is not the kind of lunatic who is worthless.

However, I came here just to catch demons and ghosts.

"Ha, ha, ha. The way you looked just now is really funny." The big black wolf gloated over and used his huge wolf head to keep laughing at Lin Sheng's intentionally pretending to be unbearable just now.

"Brother Xiahou, you are really obsessed with obsession. You and I have fought for seven years, and we have lost seven years. But you are very patient. Wherever I avoid, you will chase after me."

"Yan Chixia, I didn't expect you to sharpen your sword sharper in Lanruo Temple for half a month."

Between their two swords, there is a white-faced scholar with a huge book frame on his back.

At this time, the paper is like gold paper, and the forehead is full of sweat.

At this time, he was sweating and persuaded: "Two heroes, don't fight. In fact, what he said is right. He is already like this. If you still talk about him like this, he will naturally be very angry."

"And you, why bother chasing him for seven years, right?"

"If you want me to say, this world needs love, and it needs love to affect the world, right? So you two put down your sword and talk calmly, and this matter will pass, right?"

(End of this chapter)