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Chapter 576 Tune Nie Xiaoqian Play
Ning Caichen looked at Wang Xuan with some fear, and moved to Wang Xuan's table. After Wang Xuan motioned him to sit down, Ning Caichen laughed a little fearfully, "Thank you, my son, for speaking up. Xiaosheng is disturbing."

Seeing Wang Xuan nodding, Ning Caichen sat on the chair with half of his buttocks, flipping through the account books of the shopkeeper and starting to compare and calculate.

Gouzi glanced at Ning Caichen and couldn't see anything special, so he ignored it and concentrated on attacking the roast chicken in front of him.

Wang Xuan didn't say much, and he didn't even ask Ning Caichen's name. If he didn't give this 'dead knight' money directly to avoid misunderstanding and alarm, Wang Xuan wouldn't even ask for help.

If the original trajectory was followed, Ning Caichen had no money to stay there, so he went to Lanruo Temple, which led to the follow-up plot. Now that he has money, Wang Xuan wants to see how the world will develop and whether it will destroy the original plot.

Seeing that Ning Caichen got the money and left happily, Wang Xuan didn't stay long, got up and followed.

He secretly followed behind and walked around, seeing that Ning Caichen honestly found a small inn to stay, so Wang Xuan stopped following him, but quietly told the dog to pay attention to this person, to see what he would do next.

Wang Xuan didn't worry about the dog being lost. No one would suspect that he was being tailed by a dog. It doesn't matter to Xuan, I believe Gouzi will teach them to understand the world again.

Back at the residence, Wang Xuan meditated cross-legged here and began to practice spiritual power, while the dog on the other side faithfully carried out Wang Xuan's orders.

Now Wang Xuan is focused on improving his cultivation, rich, powerful, and powerful. Wang Xuan has experienced too much. In his view, these are all fake. When you "swish" through time, All these things will leave you, and the only thing that can follow you forever is your own strength.

Unsurprisingly, Ning Caichen, who had become entangled, completely lost the qualification to advance to the "Undead Knight", while Wang Xuan, dressed as a scholar and carrying a bookcase, appeared outside the gate of Lanruo Temple in the middle of the night.

Compared with his appearance, Wang Xuan felt that he didn't need to be an 'elder brother'. He was a little less bookish, but he was more heroic. I believe that with Nie Xiaoqian's eyes, he would be able to tell the good from the bad.

Just after entering Lanruo Temple, before Wang Xuan could find a place to live, he heard a voice behind him, "Hey, scholar, this is not the place you should come to. If you don't want to die, go away!"

Wang Xuan seemed to be taken aback, turned around abruptly, looked at the 1.6-meter-tall, thin man with a beard, and almost couldn't suppress the smile on his face, this is simply 'Zhang Fei' His face is on the neck of 'Guo Aiming', which is ridiculous no matter how you look at it.

"You, what are you going to do!" Wang Xuan was 'scared' back two steps.

Yan Chixia took two steps forward again and shouted viciously: "Tell me about you, get out of here quickly, do you know that this place is haunted at night!"

"I don't talk about strange powers and chaos! I am full of righteousness, so I am not afraid of ghosts and gods!" Wang Xuan poked his neck, and played a sour scholar to the fullest.

The corner of Yan Chixia's mouth twitched. He hated these scholars who could only talk about things the most in his life. The little kindness that he had been insulted at the moment disappeared immediately, "Good words are hard to persuade, damn ghost, don't blame me for not reminding you when I die!" Let's talk, with both feet on the ground, he flew to the second floor and disappeared.

Wang Xuan didn't care so much, he climbed the stairs obediently, found a relatively complete wing room, cleaned it lightly, took out the bedding in the bookcase, put it away, lit the oil lamp, and picked up the book to study.

It didn't take long before I felt a gust of wind blowing in the room, and the oil lamp shook slightly.

coming!

Wang Xuan was determined in his heart but did not show any signs of expression. With the soft knock on the door came a gentle and clear female voice, "My lord, the little girl missed Sutou on the way. This barren mountain and ruined temple is really scary. Can you take me in, my lord?" Is the little girl spending the night?"

The corners of Wang Xuan's mouth curled up again, and he stepped to the door and opened it gently. He saw a beautiful woman. The most attractive thing was the slightly thick one-line eyebrows, which were a little more heroic out of thin air. Danfeng eyes pointed like tears, charming lips, dexterous nose, charming atmosphere, making people unforgettable at first sight.

"Girl, please come in." Wang Xuan let him into the room, and before he had anything to say, he felt his arms being entangled.

I wipe, are you so impatient to peep at my beauty?
Wang Xuan turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a straight face, but he grabbed the little hand that was wrapped around him, and said coldly, "Men and women can't kiss each other, what are you doing, girl!"

The female ghost was obviously stunned. She lowered her head to look at her hand, and then looked at Wang Xuan suspiciously. I must have heard it wrong, right! ?
A person who can say such righteous words will not hold my hand no matter what!

Well, no matter what I think in my heart, the play will continue!
"My lord, what are you doing holding my hand? Don't be contemptuous of me." Nie Xiaoqian asked softly, leaning on Wang Xuan's arm as if she had lost all strength.

"I'm asking you for your pulse. How can you call it frivolous!" Wang Xuan frowned, put his arms around Nie Xiaoqian and said with displeasure, "Why are your hands so cold!"

"..." Nie Xiaoqian is no novice, but this is the first time she has seen such a brazen person, and she was a little stuck for a while.

"This, because your hands are warmer than mine!" He raised his face slightly and looked at Wang Xuan just like that.

Wang Xuan closed his eyes slightly and sniffed lightly, "Your face is also so pale, you must be sick. Coincidentally, I am a doctor. Let me give you a detailed diagnosis and treatment."

After all, Wang Xuan hugged Nie Xiaoqian.

"Young master, no, slave, slave..." This is the first time Nie Xiaoqian has encountered such a brazen person, and Nie Xiaoqian doesn't know how to act.

Nie Xiaoqian's whole body stiffened suddenly, subconsciously she was about to block it, and stopped abruptly when her hand was in the air, remembering what she was here for... But this time, it seems that she has turned the initiative into a passivity!
Animals!

"I haven't asked the girl's name yet." Wang Xuan was a little worried, fearing that if he caught the wrong person, then his beauty would not be sacrificed in vain.

"Nu Jiaming's name is Nie Xiaoqian, but..." After all, he is a professional actor, and after a little adjustment, he followed Wang Xuan's pace.

It's just that before he finished his sentence, a jade bottle appeared in Wang Xuan's hand out of thin air. The blue light on the jade bottle flowed, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

This is the treasure that the Taoist priest wanted to use to collect Wang Xuan before. It is called the 'Yin Gathering Bottle', which was given by his master for today's mission. For it to practice in it.

Wang Xuan held the Yin-gathering bottle in his hand, and didn't let Nie Xiaoqian finish his sentence at all. With a urge of spiritual power in his hand, he whispered: "Disease!"

A huge suction force acted on Nie Xiaoqian out of thin air, leaving no room for her to resist. With a scream, her body flew towards the bottle. The closer she got to the mouth of the bottle, her figure rapidly became smaller, and finally she fell into the bottle .

Wang Xuan had a good time, he was done, took out a cork to plug the mouth of the bottle, turned his hands, and the jade bottle disappeared.

"Thief, dare!" A sharp and piercing voice like a night owl suddenly sounded in Lanruo Temple, the voice was full of endless anger, "Bring Xiaoqian out to me!"

Following the roar, four thick tree roots jumped out from under the floor and entwined towards Wang Xuan.

You don't need to think about it to know that it is the big tree demon grandma. Wang Xuan has no intention of fighting with it. Now that Nie Xiaoqian has got it, if you don't leave now, when will you wait!
With internal strength, he rushed out from the surrounding of four thick tree roots with a flicker of his body, stepped on the tree roots fiercely before leaving, a huge force burst out, and the tough tree roots let out a muffled sound. With a loud noise, Wang Xuan was kicked hard, and Wang Xuan also smashed the window with the force of the countershock and flew out.

Unexpectedly, in mid-air, seven or eight tree roots grew out on the ground, waving the thick and tough roots and smashing towards Wang Xuan in the air.

"Damn! So many!" Wang Xuan cursed, knowing that punches and feet would not hurt the opponent, he immediately waved out the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, a trace of spiritual power attached to the blade, and swung forward with all his strength.

"呲啦!" There was a sound, and the damaged tree root that was still extremely tough just now broke, and a blood-red sap spurted out.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wang Xuan leaped out, swung his knife to block several tree roots attacking from behind, and continued to charge forward. This time, there was no spiritual power attached. After all, there was too little to save!
In a short distance of five or six meters, it took Wang Xuan full strength to sprint for seven or eight seconds. Almost every step forward had to cut off a tree root. , and there are too many roots.

The spiritual power in Wang Xuan's body was so thin that he didn't dare to use it freely. Of course, this was because he was too unexpected to be discovered just after he captured Nie Xiaoqian. Damn it, the movies are all lies!
The scream of the dryad's grandmother also woke up Yan Chixia. At this moment, he was staring blankly at Wang Xuan who was fighting with the dryad's grandmother on the second floor. Is this the frail and timid scholar just now?

I'm afraid you're blind, you're hiding too deep!
However, Nie Xiaoqian must not let this person take it away. He reported this female ghost to Songyue Temple after he discovered it, and he was going to trade it for a real cultivation art. Although it is powerful, it needs to consume essence and blood, and if it goes on like this, it will not last long, and this method has no effect of prolonging life.

After discovering that this female ghost named Nie Xiaoqian is very special, after reporting it to Songyue Temple, they promised that as long as they assist the disciples sent here to catch the female ghost, they will give her a set of real Qi refining period methods.

It's just that three days have passed since the appointed time, why the person hasn't arrived yet!

Dare to snatch food from a tiger's mouth, it's really audacious. Thinking of this, Yan Chixia jumped down from the second floor, and she was about to stop Wang Xuan with her hands.

"Yan Chixia, I am Songyueguan Qin Ying, and I was ordered to capture Nie Xiaoqian. Now that the target has been achieved, why not join hands with me and escape!" Wang Xuan died while watching the book long shirt on his body, revealing his side A Taoist robe.

(End of this chapter)