Yang Chan looked at the young man whose eyes were still in deep sleep after confining the stone statue. She felt that it was not a solution. In the future, someone would come to worship and offer incense to her.

Immediately, Yang Chan used her fairy art to conjure up a simple house outside the Temple of the Holy Mother, and transported the young man to a bed inside the house.

inside the house.

Yang Chan and Ao Cunxin looked at the young man on the bed, they were silent, thinking where did this person come from?Who is it?Why are you hurt by the rules.

"Forget it, I'll ask him again when he wakes up!" Yang Chan said, "Let him stay here to recover!"

After saying that, Yang Chan and Ao Cunxin left the room, and the two walked to the stone table under the flowers in the Temple of the Holy Mother. Yang Chan used magic to transform a cup of tea to entertain Ao Cunxin.

"Sister-in-law, how long are you planning to stay with me?" Yang Chan narrowed her eyes and asked with a smile.

"I don't know... I'll leave whenever he comes to pick me up!" Ao Cunxin's eyes turned red again, and she said softly.

Yang Chan was very helpless, she just felt that this sister-in-law was really troublesome, quarreled with her second brother every now and then, ran away from home, and ran to her every time, and was picked up by his second brother every time.

Every time I go back, I am very happy, and I admit my mistake with my second brother, but after a while, I will come to Huashan again crying and complaining.

Just when Yang Chan wanted to ask how Guanjiangkou was doing, she suddenly heard the sharp and rhythmic beating sound from the Notre-Dame Temple.

Yang Chan noticed that Ao Cunxin was also looking at her, and both of them were obviously startled by the sudden beating sound.

There is a formation prohibition in the Notre Dame Temple, and ordinary people cannot see the gods.

The two looked at the gate of the Notre Dame Temple at the same time, and saw a red sword bouncing on the stone floor towards the outside of the Notre Dame Temple, which looked very much like a person.

"...What's the matter with that sword?" Ao Cunxin asked suspiciously: "Is it your magic weapon, sister Yang Chan?!"

"It should be that young man's saber!" Yang Chan has practiced for thousands of years and has seen a lot of knowledge. She knows that many magical weapons in the Three Realms have spiritual wisdom. Transformed by three Jiaojiao.

If it weren't for the three-headed dragon being too presumptuous and unable to control the dragon's lustful thoughts, Yang Jian would not have sealed his ability.

The two also ignored the scarlet sword blade, and let the blade bouncing towards the room that Yang Chan had changed.

At this moment, outside the courtyard of the Notre Dame Temple, a black fine dog blinked with wisdom and looked at the Xihe Sword bouncing out of the Three Notre Dame Temple.

Xi He's sword stopped beating, and the hilt shook as he looked at the black dog as if he were alive.

The fine dog approached Xi Hejian, his wise eyes showed doubts.

"Huh? This sword is really interesting! It can still jump? Could it be that it has spirituality like those three dragons?" Xigou said.

Immediately, the dog moved towards the center of Xi He's sword, preparing to sniff and sip a few times, preparing to remember the opponent's smell.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo hot!"

"Pervert dog monster, don't lick my uncle's bottom!" Xi He's sword jumped a few times, and the blade was burning with flames up and down, making a sound.

"How dare you sneak attack on your dog grandfather? Find a beating!" the dog said angrily.

Then a sword and a dog fought outside the Temple of Our Lady.

Suddenly, the Temple of Notre Dame shook a bit.

Yang Chan and Ao Cunxin ran out in a hurry, stood at the gate of the courtyard of the Notre Dame Temple and watched, Xiao Tiangou fought with the red sword in the void.

Yang Chan: "..."

Ao Cunxin saw that it was Xiaotiangou who had a look of happiness in his eyes, but this happiness disappeared quickly, because in her opinion, Yang Jian did not pick her up in the future, but sent Xiaotiangou.

"Shouting Tiangou!" Yang Chan said angrily, "Stop it, you want to tear down my Temple of Our Lady?"

The Xiaotian dog's sharp teeth crazily bit the blade of Xihe sword. He stopped biting the moment he saw Yang Chan, and spit the Xihe sword on the ground.

The moment Xi He's sword fell to the ground, he immediately stood up like a human being, and challenged Xiao Tiangou, "Bite me, bite me! See if I don't smash your teeth!"

The Roaring Dog grinned at Xi He Sword, and immediately turned into a man in a black robe with a scruffy face, grabbed the handle of Xi He Sword in an instant, lifted his foot and kicked it, and then Xi He Sword disappeared into the sky of Huashan Mountain like a shooting star.

Yang Chan froze for a moment, then covered her forehead, and said in a slightly angry tone, "Xiaotiangou, what are you doing here?"

"Third Holy Mother, I... I'm here to invite my mistress home!" Xiaotiangou looked at Ao Cunxin with some fear in his eyes, and said timidly: "I know I was wrong, and now the master is in a bad mood."

"If you don't come back, I want Yang Jian to pick me up!" Ao Cunxin snorted and said, "Otherwise I will live in Huashan and never go back for the rest of my life!"

"Really?" Xiaotiangou asked in surprise, and immediately stuck out his tongue, looking at Ao Cunxin with a cold expression in front of him.

"Hey, sister-in-law, the second brother has already sent a roaring dog to pick you up! Don't you really want to come back?" Yang Chan said: "The second brother is busy at Guanjiangkou, as his wife, you should consider him, Think about him too!"

Ao Cunxin was silent.

Xiao Tiangou said from the side: "Yes, yes! The master's face is really haggard now!"

Under Yang Chan's persuasion, Ao Cunxin finally agreed to go back to Jiangkou with Xiao Tiangou.

Seeing the two leaving in the clouds and fog, Yang Chan also showed a smile, suddenly her complexion changed slightly, and she said to herself: "Oh no, I forgot to ask Xiao Tiangou, where did he kick that sword?"

"That's all! Let's talk about it after that person wakes up!"

a few days later.

During this period of time, Yang Chan did not go to see how the young man was injured.

Very sunny today.

Yang Chan sat at the stone table and plucked the strings of the guqin.

The sound of the piano is distant, crisp and soft, spreading across Mount Hua.

The sound of the piano is like water droplets dripping on the table, and then it turns into a quiet piano sound, and the land, spirits and monsters on Huashan all look at the top of Huashan.

There is a mountain in the distance, there is a tree on the mountain, and there is a thatched house under the tree...

Yang Chan recalled for a long time, how warm and comfortable the scene of their Yang brothers and sisters living peacefully with their parents in Guanjiangkou was.

Da da.

footsteps.

Yang Chan was startled suddenly, and raised her head to look at the young man standing ten steps away from him. At this moment, the wound on the young man's chest had healed, and the other party looked at her indifferently.

Although the other party's eyes were indifferent, Yang Chan could see a terrifying murderous look in the other party's eyes.

Could this person be a demon?
Yang Chan is holding the lotus lamp that can only be controlled with a kind heart. She is very clear about the good and evil of the world.

She could see the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood looming behind the young man, the murderous aura was even more terrifying than his second brother.

Yang Chan's heart trembled, she just thought that sister-in-law was right?People on the side of the road don't try to rescue them?

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