Chapter 145 The Script Characters Are All

Hearing the protagonist’s approach, Lin Baixuan condensed his eyes and looked out.

This Ning Caichen really had a good face. The face is like a crown jade, and the manner is polite, just like a graceful son in the world.

No wonder the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian lost her soul when she saw her love.


Ning Caichen yelled several times, no one answered, and now boldly pushed open the temple door. As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I saw the bright Sword Ray flickering, and the two dazzling long swords faced each other awe-inspiringly, less than three inches from own’s neck.

He was so shocked that he almost sat down on the ground. Yan Chixia frowned and said, “Where did the scholar come from, don’t you get out?”

Xiahou swordsman seemed to know Ning Caichen, and laughed and said, “Why are you here too?”

Seeing Xiahou, Ning Caichen suddenly received an amnesty, and said with a smile: “I am greedy for the night, and I don’t want to rain. I pass by here and plan to take shelter from the rain.”

Xiahou snorted coldly, and pointed to the wing room, “I don’t have time to play with you, you can find a house to rest by yourself, and leave tomorrow morning!”

Seeing the room Xiahou was pointing at, Yan Chixia couldn’t help being surprised, and shouted, “No!”

“Huh?” Xiahou was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise, “What’s wrong?”

“There is an expert in that room. Don’t offend him…”

Before Yan Chixia finished speaking, the swordsman Xiahou sneered: “Superior? We have been fighting for a day with swords here, but we haven’t seen half a living person. Yan Chixia, are you lying to me?”

Yan Chixia knew Xiahou’s temperament, and her tone became cold now. “Believe it or not, what do you do with me? You are kind to save you, but you don’t know what is good or bad!”

Xiahou was even more angry, holding the sword, and rushing to the wing fiercely.

He stretched out his hand to push the door, his fingertips hadn’t touched the door panel, and he felt a strong force surge out of thin air, lifting his whole body, flying seven or eight steps away like a broken kite, falling heavily to the ground, and crawling for a long while. Can’t get up.

Lin Baixuan’s clear voice came from the room: “You hit you only if I don’t exist!”

Yan Chixia and Xiahou had fought the sword for several months, and they knew his abilities deeply. Seeing that Lin Baixuan didn’t lift his hands or feet, and didn’t even show his face, he understatement beat Xiahou so embarrassed. I couldn’t help but hit my heart, “Lin fellow daoist can beat me ten times, it’s really unfathomable!”

Xiahou’s chest was bored and vomiting, and he couldn’t help being shocked. He struggled to get up, bowed respectfully, and said solemnly: “The villain is ignorant, the senior is abrupt, and I hope to forgive me!”



The room was silent. Xiahou felt anxious, but Yan Chixia smiled strangely: “You know how great, right? Okay, this fellow daoist is an outsider, disdainful of your common knowledge. We played for a day and rested for a while. Full of spirit.”

Xiahou’s arrogance disappeared, where he dared to refute, he nodded immediately and put away the long sword. I found a side house and entered the room, and completely forgot Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen was stunned for a long while, but he didn’t dare to let out the atmosphere. Fortunately, there were so many houses in Lanruo Temple. He found a lonely hut on his own, not to mention it for the time being.

Xiaoqing looked out for a long while, and asked pitifully, “My son, what are we going to do after we stayed here for a day and a night?”

“Wait–”

Lin Baixuan smiled and said, “The protagonists haven’t arrived yet, why are you panicking?”

He thought for a while, and asked, “If you haven’t returned for a day and a night, does the tree spirit just ignore it?”

Xiaoqing whispered aggrievedly: “It hasn’t been long since I joined my grandma’s seat. This is the first time I went out on my own. I don’t know how grandma will be furious…”

The two asked one question and the other answered, unknowingly it was the second watch, and the rain outside the door was even heavier.

Lin Baixuan suddenly moved the tip of his ears and said with a smile: “Here is—”

A group of ghost images suddenly fell in the courtyard, turning into a stunning beauty, looked around for a few times, and walked towards Xiahou’s room.

“It looks like that Xiahou swordsman is the first hapless ghost! It’s a pity that he doesn’t have the face and luck of Ning Caichen. After being tempted by Nie Xiaoqian, he was attacked and killed by the tree monster before he could react!”

Sure enough, it didn’t take long for Xiahou to leave the room on his own, not knowing where to go.

“You honestly wait in the room, don’t walk around!”

Lin Baixuan instructed Xiaoqing, and then he shook his body, and he had already lost track of him.

But he said that Xiahou was fascinated, avoiding Yan Chixia’s eyes and ears, and his brain was full of the shadow of the female ghost. Thinking of the wonderful things, he couldn’t help but sneer.

As soon as he left the courtyard, he unfolded immediately. Qinggong followed Nie Xiaoqian and flew away. After running for an unknown distance, the beauty in front of him turned around and said with a smile: “My son, why are you not here yet?”

Xiahou gasped hard, like a bull in love. He quickly threw off his tunic and short coat, revealing his muscular upper body, wearing only a pair of obscene trousers, and threw himself up.

Xiahou suddenly felt something was wrong when he hugged the stunning beauty in front of him.

This girl is obviously curvy, how to start, it seems to be as bloated as a bucket, and as majestic as a black bear?

How did Xin’s long straight jade legs suddenly become huge legs as thick as an elephant and thicker than his waist?

Xiahou shook his head vigorously and rubbed his eyes, but the situation made him let out a scream.

Where is the gorgeous girl in her arms? It is clearly a huge locust tree.

“Xiao Qian, you did a great job!”

The giant tree made a strange laughter, which sounded very oozing in the dark night.

“This person has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and Blood Essence is full. As long as I eat him, I can regain my full strength. Looking back, grandma has some Blood Essence left, which can be regarded as a reward for you!”

Xiahou was terrified, and hurriedly wanted to struggle, but found that his body was locked by vines. Numerous suction cups opened, desperately sucking the Blood Essence in his body.

The body of the locust tree in front of him opened his mouth with sharp teeth, and he was about to swallow half of his body in one mouthful.

There is also a vine as thick as a child’s arm, with teeth and claws, has come to his mouth, about to pierce deeply into his body.

Xiahou reflexively wanted to draw the sword, but unexpectedly a branch stretched out and wrapped his own arm firmly. Where could he get the sword?

“My life is over!”

Xiahou yelled, about to close his eyes and wait for death. Suddenly I heard someone around me grinning and asking: “What is your prosperous skill like? Can you show it to me?”

“Who?” Huai Yao was furious, and countless branches and vines opened together, exploring all directions. But seeing a strange twist in the air suddenly, a purple-clothed youth stepped out of it, looked up and down the Huai Yao, and smiled: “How do I look at you a little familiar…”

Huai Yao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly let out a scream of earth-shattering!

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