"Brother Chen will part. Xiaosheng will go to Guobei County to collect the accounts. He can only look forward to seeing each other again in the future. I will thank Brother Chen for his kind hospitality today!"

About an hour after the meal, Ning Caichen bid farewell to Chen Hao, his beautiful face full of reluctance.

His family was in trouble and he was so jealous of others. It was because he had no money that he risked his life to collect the accounts for others.

I have experienced the warmth and coldness of people along the way. When I met so many people, Chen Hao was the first to treat him so well!

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Brother Ning doesn't have to be like this. I think we will meet again soon!"

"I hope so!" Ning Caichen said. He thought Chen Hao was comforting him. The sea of ​​people was vast, and meeting once was fate, and there was no second time!

"Are we going back to Mount Hua?" After Ning Caichen left, Xiahou swordsman asked Chen Hao.

Chen Hao said: "Don't worry when you return to Mount Hua, let's go to Lanruo Temple first."

"Lanruo Temple?" Xiahou's swordsman looked embarrassed and said, "Oh, Yan Chixia is a cultivator. She used swordsmanship to fight me in several competitions. At this time, I knew his identity as a cultivator. How could he have the face to fight with others? Isn't it a shame for myself?"

Chen Hao smiled and said, "It's not that you fight with him, but that I want to see how his Taoist skills are."

"You weren't looking for a place for me, right?" Xiahou Jianke's mouth twitched slightly.

Chen Hao shook his head and said, "This is a competition among us monks. What are the places we find!"

"That's good!" Xiahou Swordsman breathed a sigh of relief. If he knew that Xiahou Sheng could not defeat others to help rescue soldiers, how could he stay in the world in the future!

The two of them didn't know where Lanruo Temple was, so they asked an old man. When the old man heard that Chen Hao and his brother were going to Lanruo Temple, his eyes were full of horror. He persuaded Chen Hao and his brothers: "A few years ago, the monks in Lanruo Temple mysteriously died one after another, turning the nearby land into a ghost land. From time to time, there were travelers passing by suddenly died in the temple, like corpses. It would be better if the young master didn't go!"

Of course, Chen Hao would not be scared, and Xiahou Swordsman didn't take it seriously. He had not seen a so-called ghost after living for so many years!

Lanruo Temple is located in the mountains, just blocking the north-south road. It is surrounded by dense forests. The roots are twisted and the branches and leaves are lush, connecting them into a piece, blocking the sunshine. Even if the sun has not yet set, the forest looks dark and cold.

When Chen Hao and his brothers arrived in front of the temple, they heard the crows of crows in their ears, and saw the yellow walls covered with vines, with no one cleaning the fallen leaves, and the wind whistled, and the whole look was messy.

Above the half-breaking gate, there is a half-hanging and half-hanging plaque, which tells the world that this place is "Lanruo Temple".

Chen Hao could detect a gloomy feeling without using his spiritual sense.

After I opened the temple gate, there was a square covered with bird droppings. I don’t know how long it took for someone to clean it up.

"Yan Chixia lives in seclusion in this kind of place?" Xiahou Swordsman was a little disbelief. He was considered a hero. Living in such a place would really lose his style!

Chen Hao gave him a blank look and said to himself, "You, the top swordsman in the world, will you not lose your identity when you live with steamed buns every day?"

Chen Hao did not respond to Xiahou Swordsman. He walked in the air without touching the ground, and the bird droppings could not touch him at all.

And Xiahou swordsman was not good, and his feet were covered with bird droppings.

After walking for a while, the two entered the hall with traces of burning fire.

When he stepped into the hall gate, Chen Hao saw a thick and powerful man sitting in meditation. His aura was solid, with a rock-like feeling, carrying a broad sword, and he looked majestic and majestic.

He heard someone enter, and before he even opened his eyes, he said, "Brother Xiahou, we have competed seven times in seven years, and I have also hid you for seven years. I didn't expect that you will still be found in this Lanruo Temple!"

Xiahou Swordsman didn't say anything, and he guessed it was him with his eyes closed. He was too far away!

"Brother, are you Yan Chixia, the slutty judge of the 26 provinces of Guandong and Guangxi in the past?" Chen Hao asked.

"Huh!" Yan Chixia suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Chen Hao standing next to Xiahou Swordsman.

When he saw it, his heart was extremely shocked. The other party could enter within three feet of him silently. If he didn't look at it with his naked eyes, he would not be able to find the other party at all. This strength was extremely powerful!

"Who are you?" A serious light burst out from Yan Chixia's eyes. Facing a master like Chen Hao, he did not dare to hesitate at all.

"I am Chen Hao, Xiahou Sheng's junior brother. I heard that Zunjia defeated my senior brother seven times, which made our Huashan Sect shame. Therefore, I am here to ask about Captain Yan's methods!" Chen Hao said.

When he heard that it was Xiahou Swordsman's junior brother, Yan Chixia's eyes at Xiahou Swordsman changed a little, and she clearly said that she could not beat her and called her helper, right?

Xiahou Swordsman was speechless. He was afraid that Yan Chixia would misunderstand him. He was about to explain, but Chen Hao didn't give him this opportunity!

"Captain Yan tried my Xiong Ba Tianxia sword technique!" Chen Hao suddenly shouted loudly.

"Oh!" Yan Chixia almost cursed, thinking that the brothers were really crazy. They would do it as soon as they wanted to do it, and would not give them any chance to speak. It seems that they would be taught a lesson this time so that they would know the power of the monks and that they would never dare to offend him next time.

Chen Hao didn't say much, and directly slashed out with a knife. The knife was biting cold and the place where the knife energy passed, whether it was wood or stone, it was covered with a thin layer of ice.

"Is this a martial art?" Yan Chixia was shocked. This was the first time he had seen this martial arts in his life. Although he also practiced martial arts, he had never seen his strength innately, so he had never seen anything like sword lights!

If it is a Taoist Dharma, Yan Chixia didn't believe it. He did not feel the breath of Taoist Dharma in the sword light!

"The world is invincible, and the universe borrows the Dharma!"

Seeing that the sword light was getting closer and closer to him, Yan Chixia did not dare to be careless and had to use his own Taoist technique to fight the enemy. He quickly bit his fingertips and drew a strange symbol on his palms, and then rushed towards the sword light in front of him.

"boom!"

The symbols in Yan Chixia's hand were golden, and they were full of Taoist mysterious energy. The sword light with cold air disappeared as soon as it approached the mysterious Taoist symbol, as if it had never appeared before.

"What a Taoist talisman!" Chen Hao exclaimed. He did not stop, but continued: "Captain Yan's Taoist talisman is extremely mysterious, let's look at my Buddhist divine palm."

"Welcoming Buddha in the West!"

Chen Hao used a palm, and the sky was filled with golden light, endless Zen and Brahma singing resounded throughout the world. A giant Buddha with golden light suddenly appeared in the void in the west. His eyes were charitable and deep. He glanced at Yan Chixia, raised his palm several feet long, and slapped Yan Chixia.

Chen Hao only used the true qi of the heavenly level and did not use his magic power. He wanted to try his true qi. Compared with Yan Chixia's magic power, which one is better!
Chapter completed!