"Ah!" With a roar, just as Ning Caichen and the others entered Lanruo Temple, two figures fell from the sky and quickly fought together.

"Who?" Yi Ye Zhiqiu protected Ning Caichen behind him and drew out the sword.

"Ding, ding, ding." The figure falling from the sky did not answer Yi Ye Zhiqiu's words, but fought with a sword.

The two swordsmen, one wearing black clothes and a golden armor, was wearing a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with a thick beard on his face.

In this way, the two of them kept fighting as if they were nowhere to be around, and their bodies were like ghosts, quickly changing their positions.

"Drink!" After a while of fighting, the two roared at the same time and flew up together. After the two figures crossed, the bearded man and the black-clad swordsman faced each other, standing in the abandoned garden of Lanruo Temple, raising their swords to confront each other.

"I just said you can't do it! I believe it now!" After saying this, the bearded man looked at the black-clad swordsman with blood on his arms, looking unwilling to accept it, and then smiled, "Brother Xiahou, you fought with me for seven years and lost for seven years. You are really patient! You will chase you wherever I hide, and you will find it in this gloomy and terrifying Lanruo Temple!"

The swordsman in black glanced at him, Ye Zhiqiu and Ning Caichen hiding on the side, and then said to Yan Chixia, "Yan Chixia, I didn't expect that you had just stayed here for one night and actually sharpened your sword even more!"

"No." Yan Chixia denied after hearing this, "The reason why I am better than you is because you waste your time all day, have too much ambitions, and are not enterprising. For the reputation of the world's number one sword in my hand, it is too sharp and has a bad intention. You can't act with the move, the dry fire is too big, the sword is fast but not accurate, and the sword is panicked but not fierce. Even if I let you win a move by chance, you can't become a climax."

"You..." After hearing Yan Chixia's words, Xiahou Jianshi trembled all over and said angrily, "I am here to compete with you, not to listen to your reasoning. Don't pretend to be with me, I don't believe that I will not be able to beat you."

Looking at the two swordsmen in front of him, Ning Caichen, who was hiding behind the stone lion, asked in a low voice to Ye Zhiqiu, who was watching curiously, and said, "These two people seem to be very powerful! The bearded man actually said that he is the number one swordsman in the world! Zhiqiu, do you know what their origins are?"

Yi Ye Zhiqiu, who was lying on the stone lion, said without looking back when he heard the sound, "I have just come down the mountain, how could I know about these mortals! Moreover, I am a mage, and I want all four elements to be empty. I don't care whether he is first or not!"

Yan Chixia looked at the Xiahou swordsman with an unwilling look and said with a smile, "Brother Xiahou, I advise you to practice hard after you go back and not to chase me. Because only in this way can you have hope of defeating me in your next life. As for this life! Hehe, there is no show to sing."

"Hmph! There are so many nonsense. This time I just won half a move. I will definitely win back next time." After Xiahou swordsman finished speaking, he inserted the sword back into the scabbard with a sound of brushing the sword, then turned around and left.

"Go back and practice. If you want to beat me, you can only talk about it in the next life!" Yan Chixia looked at the leaving Xiahou swordsman with a smile and answered loudly.

After hearing Yan Chixia's words, Xiahou swordsman paused and then quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing that Xiahou swordsman really left, the bearded man turned his eyes and shouted to Ning Caichen and the others who were hiding behind the stone lion, "Who are you? Come out, I'll see you."

Hearing this, Yi Ye Zhiqiu pulled Ning Caichen out and then said to Yan Chixia, "I am a Kunlun Mountain sorcerer, Yi Ye Zhiqiu, we are here to stay for free."

"Jianghu Warlock!" Yan Chixia looked at Yiye Zhiqiu, nodded, and said, "Since it's a warlock, come in, but I said ugly that there is a lot of demonic energy here and ghosts are everywhere. I'm afraid that dirty things will come out to harm people at night."

"Dirty!" Yi Ye Zhiqiu smiled disdainfully when he heard this, and said, "I learn magic to kill demons and eliminate demons. If they dare to come out to harm people at night, I will definitely accept them."

"I hope you are not talking big, otherwise you will never know how you die." Yan Chixia glanced at Ye Zhiqiu with a proud look on her face, then stood up and leaped, and flew directly into the room on the second floor.

Ning Caichen looked at the extremely desolate temple and whispered to Yiye Zhiqiu beside him, "Brother! This place is really gloomy! And you are injured now, why don't we change the place."

"What are you afraid of? I can't beat that county magistrate because he is a human. I have been practicing in Kunlun Mountain for many years, and these ghosts are definitely not my opponent." As he said this, Yi Ye Zhiqiu grabbed Ning Caichen in his hand, and then stepped into the room facing the gate.

"Wow! The place is cleaned so clean. I don't know who cleaned it up!" After putting down Ning Caichen in his hand, Yi Ye Zhiqiu followed the light outside the window and said strangely to the clean room.

"Yes! It seems that someone has lived here! Look, even the charcoal for making fire is ready!" Ning Caichen looked at the wood sorted on the ground and agreed with him.

After Yiye Zhiqiu sat on the ground, he took off his armor and checked the wound on his chest, and complained, "Oh! I haven't gotten it for a day, but I was cut by someone instead! I'm so unlucky today!" After saying this, Yiye Zhiqiu suddenly stretched out his palm and stopped Ning Caichen who wanted to lie beside him.

"What are you doing?" Ning Caichen, who had been walking all day, asked tiredly after seeing Yiye Zhiqiu's actions.

Yi Ye Zhiqiu grabbed the bamboo basket on Ning Caichen's body, then pointed to the room beside him, and said in an undeniable tone; "I'll agree first, I don't have the hobby of sleeping in the same room with a man. I think you'd better go to sleep next door, as this will make our reputation better."

"You want to go by yourself. I carried you away for an afternoon and I lost all my strength." Ning Caichen said, untied the rope tied to the bamboo basket on his body, and then fell to the ground.

"If you don't leave, I'm really afraid of you!" Yiye Zhiqiu looked at Ning Caichen who was motionless, put the bamboo basket aside, and then walked towards the room next door.

"Hey, hey! You're really leaving! It's not safe here! What should I do if it's really haunted?" Seeing Yiye Zhiqiu walking out of the door quickly, Ning Caichen sat up and shouted loudly.

After coming to the room next to him, Yi Ye Zhiqiu, who was lying on the ground, said vaguely, "You scholars who read sages are the most shameless! Then, for my own reputation, when there are really ghosts, you just need to call me loudly, don't come over when you sleep."
Chapter completed!