Thinking of this, Wei Ziqing said directly to Ning Caichen: "You are going to collect the accounts in Guobei County this time, right?"

"You...how do you know?" Hearing this, Ning Caichen's face changed and he looked at Wei Ziqing in shock.

Not only him, the Xiahou Swordsman, who was originally holding a steamed bun, also looked at Wei Ziqing. Judging from the scholar's reaction, did this man really guess correctly?

Wei Ziqing ignored Ning Caichen's shocked expression, and directly ignored the curious gaze of Xiahou Swordsman, but said lightly: "Don't worry about why I know, I just want to advise you one thing, and go home while it's still time. This time, not only will you not be able to collect the account, but your life will be in danger!"

Hearing this, Ning Caichen was stunned. How could this young master know that he was going to collect the accounts? More importantly, how could he know that he would not collect the accounts and lose his life?

Thinking of this, Ning Caichen looked at Wei Ziqing with some confusion and said weakly: "Young Master, don't know where this sentence starts?"

Wei Ziqing smiled, and he knew that Ning Caichen would not believe him. He said lightly: "Collection of accounts requires an account book. Do you have an account book? More importantly, when there are chaos today and people's hearts are unpredictable, there are quite a few of your accounts, why have they never collected them?"

Ledger?

Hearing this, Ning Caichen felt relieved. It turned out to be an account book, he had it!

I took it out immediately and wanted to open it for Wei Ziqing to see, but after reading it, I suddenly became dull and saw that the ink on the account book was already blurred because of the rain, and there was no trace of the handwriting!

"This...this..."

Xiahou Swordsman's eyes narrowed. How did this kid know that the scholar's account book was not good? But soon, he sneered.

"If you don't have an account book, just fill it out by yourself. At worst, you can't collect the account book. How can you talk about your life worry? You kid are just to scare this scholar!"

"Oh? Is it?" Hearing this, Wei Ziqing raised his eyebrows: "This scholar is penniless and cannot receive the account, so he must sleep in the wilderness. Recently, there is only one Lanruo Temple to be placed. Once this scholar goes to Lanruo Temple, will his life be difficult to save?"

Speaking of this, Wei Ziqing's mouth curled up slightly: "What's more, Brother Xiahou, this is not only what he said to this scholar, but also to you. I advise you not to go to Lanruo Temple to compete with Yan Chixia. Not only will you lose, but you will also be killed by the tree demon!"

In the original work, the Xiahou swordsman went to Lanruo Temple to find Yan Chixia, but was defeated by Yan Chixia. He also preached and left angrily, but happened to meet Nie Xiaoqian's ***, which caused the tree demon to suck all his yang energy and die!

So Wei Ziqing did not fool the Xiahou swordsman!

Tree Demon!

Hearing this, Ning Caichen's face turned pale. Could this young master be said true?

Then there is really a ghost in Lanruo Temple?

I went to collect the accounts this time. If I really didn't receive them, I would have really gone to the desert. I would have been able to go to Lanruo Temple. If this is true, I would have met a tree demon?

Thinking of this, Ning Caichen felt a cold sweat on his face!

Unlike Ning Caichen, the Xiahou Swordsman did not care about the fact that Wei Ziqing said there was a monster in Ruolan Temple, but his face suddenly changed, and he said coldly with murderous aura: "Boy, who are you? How do you know someone's name? What's more, I know someone is going to compete with Yan Chixia?"

Wei Ziqing looked at Xiahou Swordsman with a smile, but did not explain!

How to explain it?

Tell me if I am a person from this world?

At that moment, he said lightly: "How I know it doesn't matter. What's important is that all this is true. Brother Xiahou, do you really think you can win Yan Chixia? More importantly, if you win Yan Chixia, will you really be the number one swordsman in the world?"

This Xiahou swordsman is utilitarian and pursued Yan Chixia for seven years for the name of the world's number one swordsman!

However, the Xiahou swordsman was also very concerned. From the original work, he saw Ning Caichen starving under the grass pavilion and gave him steamed buns.

In this era when he eats people and doesn't spit bones, he is still alone after all.

Therefore, Wei Ziqing simply gave him a piece of advice to see if he could save his life!

Hahaha!

Hearing this, Xiahou swordsman Yang Tian laughed loudly, as if he had heard some huge joke.

"You said I can't beat Yan Chixia?" After laughing, he suddenly stared at Wei Ziqing with his cold eyes and said murderously.

"I can't win!" Wei Ziqing said lightly, as if he didn't notice the murderous aura in his eyes!

"You said that even if I beat Yan Chixia, I would not be the number one swordsman in the world?"

"That's right!"

"What do you mean is that you are also a master, you are the best in the world?" The murderous aura in Xiahou's swordsman's eyes became more and more fierce, and his hand slowly grabbed the hilt of the sword in his hand, with a move that was about to break out!

He could not care about why Wei Ziqing knew his name, nor did he know why he knew he was going to duel with Yan Chixia!

However, he actually said that he could not beat Yan Chixia!

Even if he wins, he is not the best swordsman in the world. He can't stand this!

For many years, Xiahou has been defeated by Yan Chixia again and again in order to pursue the title of No. 1 in the world, and has been persevering in his perseverance again and again, just to defeat him and become No. 1 in the world!

Now, he broke his thought without hesitation today!

At this moment, Xiahou Swordsman decided that if this kid dared to say that he was the first, he would kill him with one sword! Without hesitation!

Of course, Wei Ziqing saw the movements of the Xiahou swordsman, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but shook his head and said, "The best in the world? No, I'm not!"

Wei Ziqing was not so arrogant that he felt that he was the best in the world. Not to mention the thousand-year-old tree spirit in Lanruo Temple, the old monster in Black Mountain, the ten thousand-year-old centipede spirit in the court, and Yan Chixia!

Although he had the Nine-character Mantra and various martial arts and sword skills, he said that he was the best in the world without facing them, which would make people laugh!

When Xiahou swordsman heard this, the murderous aura in his eyes was slightly reduced. He was about to sneer at Wei Ziqing, but Wei Ziqing's words next made the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly burst out again!

"Although I am not the best in the world, I am more than enough for you!"

Xiahou Swordsman was stunned for a moment, his face turned red and he smiled backwards: "Okay... it's more than enough, so I have to see how profound your martial arts are!"

As the words came to the ground, Xiahou swordsman pulled out the sword in his hand, and with a sharp murderous aura, he directly stabbed Wei Ziqing's throat!
Chapter completed!