"Yan Chixia, I didn't expect that you had been in Lanruo Temple for half a month and had polished your sword so much sharper!"

Looking at the sword resting on his shoulders and feeling the coldness and chill brought by the tip of the sword, this time, Xiahou finally had a hint of shock in his eyes.

Over the past seven years, he has fought with Yan Chixia for more than a hundred times, and Yan Chixia can only narrowly defeat him a little bit every time.

This made Xiahou feel that he had finally found a suitable opponent who could temper himself and improve himself.

When one day he completely defeated Yan Chixia, his number one swordsman in the world was worthy of his reputation.

But I didn't expect that this time I didn't see Yan Chixia in just half a month, and I was defeated so badly.

It was originally necessary to fight for at least a few dozen rounds before you could barely decide the outcome. This time, the battle ended before ten rounds came.

Moreover, Yan Chixia is better than him.

"I want to kill all the demons and evil spirits in the world, so I naturally have to sharpen the sword every moment!"

"You have wasted your youth in vain. You have ambitions but don't seek progress. You just want to be the best swordsman in the world. You have shown your sharpness and are not upright."

"Your sword moves are similar but not spiritual, and your heart is anxious and irritable, but your moves are weak. Besides, your biggest problem is that your sword is fast but not accurate!"

This time and then, Yan Chixia today is no longer the same as before.

Since Xiahou insisted on convinced himself that he was beaten, then he would follow his wish.

"Yan Chixia, I'm here to compete with you, not here to listen to your preaching!"

Xiahou felt his mind buzzing as he listened to the nagging.

If he hadn't found out now that he could not beat the bearded man in front of him, he really wanted to fight with the other party directly.

"Hey, I just said that as long as I can beat you, you will listen to whatever I say from now on."

"What? You, the best swordsman in the world, are planning to keep your word?"

Seeing Xiahou's impatient look, Yan Chixia sneered.

There was a hint of contempt in his eyes, which made Xiahou feel like his heart was caught.

Suffocating, uncomfortable.

For so many years, he has been desperately chasing the title of the world's number one swordsman, what is it for?

The purpose is to prevent anyone from looking down on him in this world.

In order to let everyone in the world know that Xiahou is a great hero and hero who stands tall and strong!

"I, Xiahou, have always been a word of everything. Since I lost to you today, Xiahou will be convinced."

"Yan Chixia, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

After saying that, Xiahou even planned to kneel down to recognize his master, but Yan Chixia pulled him up.

Now that Yan Chixia has learned so much news from the chat group of Zhutians, she has already had an idea.

That is to break this decadent world and rebuild a world belonging to mankind, a world of stability, peace and tranquility.

"Okay, since you are willing to be obedient, just..."

As soon as he talked about this, a scholar who looked a little thin ran in step by step.

"We will deal with this kid first...hey, I didn't say I'll let you kill him."

As soon as Yan Chixia asked to deal with it, Xiahou immediately stabbed him with a sword.

Fortunately, Yan Chixia's cultivation has increased a lot now, so she quickly drew her sword to block his attack.

"I thought you asked me to deal with him for you."

After saying this, Xiahou took a closer look at the scholar.

"If you don't go to the county town honestly, you will go to such a place in the middle of the night to seek death?"

"Hey, don't be so fierce, okay? Fighting and killing cannot make the world beautiful. Only love can do it. We must have love and don't have the intention to kill, okay?"

The scholar spoke with a grievance on his face.

"May I have your name?"

"Ning Caichen."

“What are you doing here?”

"Stay in."

"If you are not afraid of death, just find a place to live."

After saying this, Yan Chixia waved at Xiahou and prepared to leave.

Ning Caichen was shocked when he heard Yan Chixia's words: "Big Bearded Man, Oh, no, hero, what you mean is, in this temple..."

"There is nothing in the temple. Just go in honestly and go to bed early."

Although Yan Chixia doesn't like Ning Caichen's cowardice, at least this scholar is still a personal one.

At least in this almost collapsed world, he can still be a personal person, which is already an extremely rare thing.

So, he patted Ning Caichen on the shoulder and quietly placed a talisman made by Hong Yun in his pocket.

It is considered to be a casual way to save his life, and it may be useful to him in the future.

"Xiahou, look, that's why I recently guarded Lanruo Temple."

"That tree demon has been cultivating for thousands of years, and it is difficult for me to destroy it alone."

"More importantly, this tree demon also controls many little ghosts, making it impossible for me to concentrate on dealing with it."

Yan Chixia took Xiahou and flew to the top of the Lanruo Temple pagoda.

Standing here, he gave him a condescending guidance on where the tree demon "grandma" is true.

"So, are you planning to let me join you to subdue demons and eliminate demons?"

Looking at the direction Yan Chixia pointed out, a cold light flashed in Xiahou's eyes.

"Why, are you scared?"

"Haha, I, Xiahou, have never been afraid in my life."

"Since that's the case, why don't you and I work together to get rid of this disaster? Your swordsmanship, shape, speed, and moves have reached its peak, but only the sword intent has not yet been seen."

"How can we practice sword intent?"

When Xiahou heard Yan Chixia say the word "Sword Intent", he suddenly trembled and looked at Yan Chixia with a little excitement.

"If the heart is upright, there is no fear, and if there is no fear, there is no concern for life and death. There is great terror between life and death. If you have seen it, passed it, forget it, and the sword will be completed!"

"What you said is too empty, I don't understand."

"Okay, let me simply tell you that you must be upright, follow the right path, be a righteous person, kill evil spirits and sacrifice life. Only in the battles of life and death can you understand the sword intent."

Yan Chixia told Xiahou about his experience without any reservation.

Because he knew that it would be useless to give a skill to a top swordsman like Xiahou, but he would be dissatisfied with him.

"Then isn't it the same for me to fight a life-and-death duel with someone like you? Why do you have to kill evil spirits?"

"It is useless to fight someone like me because a righteous person cannot kill you, unless you do all the bad things first and make yourself a well-known devil."

Xiahou was blocked so much that he couldn't speak. Although his style depends entirely on his own preferences, he was not a serious bad guy.

His goal is to be a hero, not a devil.

"Okay, I hope you don't lie to me."

After saying that, Xiahou actually flew over in depth.

"Hey, wait, I didn't say I'll attack it tonight."

Xiahou was still impatient. When Yan Chixia saw him, she couldn't let him die, so she simply went with her.

"I'll give you this Peiyuan Pill, and I'll take it at the critical moment. I've just finished a battle and fought hard. Be careful to really fight my own life in it."

When he arrived at the tree demon's nest, Yan Chixia threw a Peiyuan Pill to Xiahou.

I also hold one and am ready to put it in my mouth for emergency treatment at any time.

"It's just a tree demon, I'll leave it to you. I'll deal with those little ghosts!"

"I..."

Xiahou's words almost made Yan Chixia spew out a mouthful of old blood. Is this kid also a fool?
Chapter completed!