My hero is myself

It finally started to show its horror.

Start to deviate from the original work, start to get angry, start to burn your brain!

Soon, the mastermind behind the scenes will reveal his amazing plan!

boom--

Another Nie Xiaoqian swooped in from the window.

She is no longer dressed like a wealthy lady. She has tied up black hair, wears leather armor, and has a spear polished by bones in her hand. She looks like a valiant female general on the battlefield.

"How dare you, a mere swordsman, come to Lanruo Temple to act arrogantly?"

Nie Xiaoqian shoots out like a dragon...

Then the gun shot into the air.

Roland jumped out of bed, and a series of changes in pace and rhythm made Nie Xiaoqian feel extremely uncomfortable.

Dodge, move in, raise the sword...

Cut her in the middle!

This Nie Xiaoqian was split in half with a sword.

Feeling the ghost power collapsing in mid-air, Roland shook his sword and shouted coldly at the shadow hovering outside the house:

"Don't waste time, reveal your real body quickly, you can't kill me with just your incarnation!"

"Martial arts master? Interesting..."

A sweet laugh came.

Then two, three...

Countless smiles turned from sweet to weird!

Roland felt that he had entered a mental hospital, and nervous laughter echoed everywhere.

There were hundreds of Nie Xiaoqian, densely packed into the windows and doorways, vying to come in and fight with him:

"Young master said, we can't do this incarnate..."

"So we came with a few more!"

"Is five hundred enough..."

"Try it first!"

"Sir, why are you running away?"

boom--

All four walls of the Zen room collapsed.

Roland stood on an empty square filled with black fog. In all directions, there were bones, spears and...

Nie Xiaoqian holding a spear!

They are all equally beautiful, equally crazy, and as powerful as a dragon.

This beauty no longer makes people feel beautiful.

Roland couldn't help but widen his eyes:

The sword is three feet long and the spear is seven feet long.

This is not giving him a chance to get close at all!

The spears formed a dense forest. No matter how sophisticated his moves were or how superb his movements were, there was no room for him to move around...

Isn't this a shameless trick used by spearmen to bully swordsmen on the battlefield?

You Nie Xiaoqian, why didn't you wait for Ning Caichen and you actually started reading The Art of War?

"It seems that the sword is useless."

Roland sighed and sheathed his sword.

But it was not a surrender, but a stack of yellow paper talismans from the treasure bag.

Mental power triggers!

The moment the spear was about to reach his body, flames and thunder and lightning covered the entire scene!

One after another Nie Xiaoqian's incarnations were shattered, and the laughter turned into screams.

gun forest,

Instantly collapsed into a mass grave of piles of bones!

When Nie Xiaoqian summons the mysterious and accumulated ultimate move.

Roland also became active again because of the mystery, and regained the ability to use Taoism and magic that he could not use before.

My youth is back!

In this Lanruo Temple, he is not only a swordsman, but also a Buddhist practitioner...

Great practitioner!

"You actually know the lost original Heavenly Master Shenxiao Thunder God Talisman!"

A woman exclaimed, unable to conceal her surprise in her heroic spirit.

When Roland heard this, he immediately stretched out his body, crossed the distance in a few steps, and locked onto the source of the sound.

The mighty dragon struck out with an extremely swift palm!

The power of Buddhism to subjugate demons covers the fan-shaped area in front of him.

A woman wearing black night clothes, with a pale complexion and messy hairpin, was forced to reveal her figure.

When she staggered, Roland had already taken out a rope soaked in talisman water, wrapped it around Nie Xiaoqian's ghost body, and dropped it to the ground like a rice dumpling.

"You...how do you know the secrets of Buddhism?"

Nie Xiaoqian screamed in pain and did not collapse again.

His facial features are also lively, and it seems that he is finally his true form this time.

There is neither the weakness of the rich lady nor the madness of those rampant spearmen.

Her facial features are still extremely beautiful, but she has an awe-inspiring heroic spirit.

He was fearless in the face of Roland's awe-inspiring power and always looked at him fiercely.

The dark eyes are clear, without the evil and resentment usually found in ghosts of this level, only the high spirit of never giving up.

But the surprise couldn't be hidden.

Roland is not only strong, he also shows his comprehensive strength in martial arts cultivation, Taoist talismans, and Buddhist secret skills.

How old is he? How could he have cultivated these top-level inheritances?

This is completely beyond Nie Xiaoqian's understanding.

A series of outputs destroyed all her arrangements, and then she couldn't help but speak out, revealing her true identity.

chirp——

A shrill cry of a night owl sounded.

In the completely silent Buddhist temple, apart from Luo Lan and Nie Xiaoqian, a third living presence was finally revealed.

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but tremble slightly when she heard this voice.

Coupled with Roland's artistic binding, the picture is quite eye-catching.

Roland realized something: "Do you have to kill me before it cries again?"

"More accurately, before the third tone."

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes showed sarcasm, "Otherwise, we will die together."

Volume 45: Entering Kyushu for the first time: Chapter [-]: Blooming Lotus Sutra meeting, meeting old friends again

Nie Xiaoqian explained the rules of Lanruo Temple to Roland:

"We sisters are all under the control of Grandma Guiyaksha. If anyone comes, we will kill him separately."

"The soul, body, and things on the body will become the nourishment here, and the mystery will be maintained through special methods."

"Grandma Ye Xiao will always supervise us. If there are still people who enter the temple alive when the third call is made, she will personally kill that person."

"Female ghosts who are not successful in their affairs will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell to be tortured with knives, oil, skin, and bones until they die."

"All the emotions born during this period will also become mysterious nutrients, because everything we have is given by the Buddha."

Roland couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth:

"You said it in such detail. Could it be that you hope that I will cooperate with you and use my own life to help you complete the killing target?"

Nie Xiaoqian nodded calmly:

"Yes, although you are strong, you are far from the level of Buddha, and it is impossible to leave Lanruo Temple.

It's better that you die, I will come down and keep growing.

Don't worry, I will burn this temple, kill the Buddha, and avenge you! "

Roland looked at Nie Xiaoqian. It was obviously a scam text message "I, Qin Shihuang, send money", but she actually said it as a matter of course.

You said that I can't live without Lanruo Temple. How can you, a defeated general of yours, still have a chance to take revenge?

"Yes, my strength is not as good as yours, let alone Buddha. But Lanruo Temple will no longer strengthen, but I can continue to become stronger as the number of practitioners I hunt increases..."

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were burning with fire, "Three years, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years... Ghosts will never die, but sooner or later this temple will be smashed to pieces by me.

Of course, this is just what I think is the most reasonable solution.

I didn't lie to you, this is what I thought, but you are free to believe it or agree. "

She spoke with gritted teeth and a strong voice, revealing overwhelming hatred and determination.

But after he finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Roland looked at the girl in surprise.

In a daze, I seemed to see the stubborn old man who moved mountains again.

She doesn't wait for the scholar to take her away, nor does she wait for the sword fairy to create miracles...

A weak woman who insists on using her own strength to escape her fate?

Will she sing "We don't believe in fairy emperors" in the next second and then turn into a red ghost?

Roland smiled and pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng and cut off the rope that bound her.

He stretched out his hand to Nie Xiaoqian:

"You still have some time, tell me your life experience and plan, maybe I can cooperate with you."

Nie Xiaoqian looked at the hand stretched out in front of her in disbelief:

It's not because the young man is powerful and is the director of several sects.

But because...

Did he really believe him?

Do you believe that you will resist this Lanruo Temple?

A cultivator who stands at the pinnacle of this world actually believes the nonsense of a lonely ghost like himself?

Nie Xiaoqian stared at Roland, her eyes that had never shed tears in countless desperate situations suddenly became moist.

Obviously, I am working towards a stupid goal that is overestimating my own capabilities and hitting a stone with an egg...

But he also conveyed a sense of determination in a gentle and tolerant way:

As long as you dare to give it a go, I will dare to give it a try with you!

She held his hand, used the strength to stand up, thanked herself, and then spoke slowly:

"My real name is Nie Xiaoqian. My father is a magistrate. My brother has returned from the army. My parents took the whole family to the Guangxiang Temple on the top of Mount Emei to fulfill their vows..."