He Xie waved his palms one after another, but he couldn't shatter the huge head.

At this moment, Yan Chixia shouted loudly from behind: "Prajna Parami!"

hum!

The entire space suddenly stagnates, and the next moment, He Xie only feels that the battle is changing, and the unwilling and angry roar of the old black mountain monster is still in his ears, but the two have reappeared on the chaotic grave behind the Lanruo Temple.

Yan Chixia fell to the ground headfirst, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. He struggled to turn over. Spreading his limbs, he lay down into a word "too", and panted, "This time I lost a lot! This **** old monster!"

He Xie was also a little weak at the moment.

He also simply lay down and lay down into a word "ben".

"Will he chase it out?" He Xie asked worriedly.

Yan Chixia shook her head: "No, no, this old monster turned out to be nothing more than a hill, and it was a coincidence that he got his cultivation level today. After his ghostly creature, this old monster's cultivation level has dropped by at least half, does he dare? ?"

"That's good." He Xiexin let go. This battle made him realize that these monsters are not so easy to deal with. He will definitely live in seclusion in Lanruo Temple next, when will Yan Chixia be squeezed dry, what? Time to go out again.

At this moment, the two suddenly turned over and looked forward vigilantly.

"You haven't left yet?" He Xie frowned and looked at Nie Xiaoqian who was holding the urn not far ahead.

"I-I don't trust you." Nie Xiaoqian didn't dare to approach, she said timidly, "Young Master, are you alright?"

"There's a knife on the head of the color word..." Yan Chixia mumbled, shaking her head and walking away.

He Xie ignored him, smiled and said to Nie Xiaoqian, "You won't really fall in love with me, will you?"

Nie Xiaoqian was not shy this time, nor did she avoid He Xie's gaze, but looked at He Xie deeply with tenderness in her eyes.

"What if I say yes?" she said softly.

He Xie sighed: "Zhang Ailing is right."

"Who is Zhang Ailing?" Nie Xiaoqian asked curiously.

He Xie didn't answer her, but said with a smile: "Before dawn, you must be reincarnated. In the next life, you won't remember anything, so it's meaningless to say whether you love or not at this time."

Nie Xiaoqian was a little sad: "Is your son always so heartless?"

"I just looked away." He Xie opened his arms, "Come, hug, for parting."

Nie Xiaoqian stared blankly at He Xie, and He Xie's smile was warm and pure.

Tears fell on her face, she suddenly ran a few steps, and fell into He Xie's arms.

"Master, I don't want to forget you." She sobbed in He Xie's ear.

"Then try and see if you can remember." He Xie patted her on the back lightly.

In fact, how can I remember?

Nie Xiaoqian finally left, and He Xie knew that he and Nie Xiaoqian would never see each other again.

He stood in the burial mound, watching the rising sun, and the rising sun seemed to be watching him too.

"Are you sad?"

Yan Chixia's voice came from behind.

He Xie didn't look back and smiled lightly: "You haven't even touched a woman, you don't understand, there's nothing to be sad about this kind of thing."

"It's amazing to have touched a woman? I don't want to! And!" Yan Chixia said disdainfully, he walked to He Xie, stood side by side with him, raised the wine jar in his hand and took a big mouthful, then handed the wine jar to He evil.

He Xie took it and swept away.

The two smiled at each other.

"What's your plan next?" Yan Chixia asked.

"I want to stay and learn spells with you." He Xie said, "Are you welcome?"

"I can't ask for it!" Yan Chixia's eyes lit up, "But the most powerful trick you have to teach me is the palm that falls from the sky."

"I don't know the goods," He Xie smiled, "My most powerful trick is the Tai Chi grinding plate."

"All, all!" Yan Chixia laughed, "I feel more and more that martial arts is the most suitable for me."

What He Xie didn't expect was that he stayed for three years.

Yan Chixia has too many spells, and cultivation is far more complicated than He Xie imagined.

In the past three years, in addition to studying spells with Yan Chixia and teaching him martial arts, He Xie continued to study how to integrate spells into his martial arts system, and finally figured out a clue.

He met Ning Caichen, the somewhat pedantic scholar. It's just that this time the scholar did not have a romantic encounter, nor did he have those thrilling and wonderful experiences. He just stayed at Lanruo Temple for one night and was safe. The next day, he said goodbye to the two of He Xie and embarked on his life journey. .

He Xie said goodbye to Yan Chixia on a day when the east wind thawed.

Yes, he is going down the mountain.

"Brother Yan, stay here." He Xie, carrying his luggage and sword, turned to Yan Chixia with a smile and said, "You have already sent me ten miles away."

Yan Chixia's eyes were full of reluctance, she sighed and said, "Alright, I'll see you a thousand miles away, but we have to say goodbye. Brother He, I don't know when you and I will see each other."

Yan Chixia has never had any friends in her life. Strictly speaking, He Xie is his only friend. For the past three years, the two have lived in seclusion together, talked about martial arts, communicated with each other, taught each other, and forged a deep friendship.

He actually thought about traveling the world with He Xie, but in the end he decided to stay, the world was not worth it to him.

"I'll see you again." He Xie smiled, "When I come back, let's go clean up the old demon of Montenegro together and put an end to this scourge."

"Do you still remember this?" Yan Chixia's eyes lit up.

"Of course," He Xie said, "the short one is half a year, and the long one is a year. When that time comes, I will definitely come back and fight side by side with Brother Yan to completely destroy that old monster."

"Okay, it's a deal!" Yan Chixia laughed, very happy, "Brother He, then I will wait for you to come back at Lanruo Temple!"

He Xie nodded with a smile, UU reading www.uukanshu. com patted Yan Chixia on the shoulder, and Yan Chixia simply hugged He Xie tightly.

"Practice martial arts well, wait for me to come back, don't be beaten up by me again." He Xie smiled.

Yan Chixia glared: "It's obviously the two of us, okay? It's not like you haven't lost before."

After a pause, he said again: "You have collected the medicinal pills and talismans I gave you. They can save your life at a critical time. Also, people's hearts are sinister, so be careful in everything."

"Why do you look like an old mother?" He Xie said dissatisfiedly, "It's alright, go back, take good care of the wine I brewed, and don't be stolen by monkeys again."

"Got it!" Yan Chixia also pretended to be dissatisfied, "Don't you look like an old mother?"

He Xie smiled and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

Yan Chixia watched He Xie's back go away, until he disappeared at the end of the road, she sighed and murmured, "It's a smooth journey, stinky boy!"