MTL - Across the Sky From the Stop of Time-v5 Chapter 970 The joy of the undead knight, you know der~

  Chapter 970 The joy of the undead knight, you know der~

   "Brother Hao, what do you mean?"

  After a while, Yan Chixia finally came to her senses and suppressed the shock in her heart. Seeing Hao Shuai helping the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian, she was full of question marks.

   "Brother Yan, please stop first, and listen to what I have to say?" Hao Shuai let go of Yan Chixia's long sword and said with a smile.

  Actually, Hao Shuai understood just now that poor Yan Chixia took the blame for Hao Shuai.

  Because he directly occupied Xiaoqian who was ordered to seduce him, so that the dryad grandma who couldn't wait for Xiaoqian to ring the bell came to Lanruo Temple in person.

   As a result, I couldn’t find Xiaoqian~~

  After all, Xiaoqian is working selflessly in Hao Shuai's meditation room at this time, and besides, Xiaoqian sold herself in order to escape from the clutches of the devil, so she would not pay attention to the orders of the dryad grandma.

  The thousand-year-old tree demon who couldn't find Xiaoqian naturally thought that Xiaoqian had been murdered, and the culprit was naturally the vicious, bearded Yan Chixia who was jealous of evil.

Hao Shuai's words made Yan Chixia's expression change, her eyes swept back and forth between Hao Shuai and Xiaoqian, and she said with a very bad expression, "Brother Hao, this is a female ghost, could it be that you have been fascinated?! "

"Brother Yan, don't worry, I know it well." Hao Shuai replied, but secretly complained in his heart: "Bullshit! I'm not interested in not being a female ghost! How can you, who is single for thousands of years, understand the spirit of the undead knight?" The fun and the cool feeling of comfort are simply wonderful!"

  Yan Chixia thought of the strength shown by Hao Shuai, and immediately put away the long sword in her hand, and said, "Brother Hao is as good as he knows."

   "Thank you brother Yan for reminding me, I know what to do next." Hao Shuai cupped his hands.

He knew that Yan Chixia also kindly reminded him that after all, people belong to yang, ghosts belong to yin, and yin and yang mutually restrain each other. If people and ghosts stay together for a long time, people will be gradually eroded by the ghostly spirit of ghosts. Then die to the west.

   But it’s just that ordinary people are like this. If it’s those monks with advanced cultivation, this kind of erosion is like drizzle.

  Just like some sects such as Maoshan, they also have the habit of raising little ghosts.

  As for the impact on Hao Shuai~~

  Hao Shuai didn't even think about it!

   "Okay~Brother Yan, I'm going back to sleep, see you tomorrow." Hao Shuai said goodbye.

   After finishing speaking, he turned around and embraced Xiaoqian decisively, and closed the door.

  It’s still early in the morning, of course I have to go back to sleep and continue the unfinished activities just now, which is better than having an awkward chat with a bearded man.

  As for Xin Shishiniang who has never appeared~~

  Hey~~

  The little fox who was cursed by Hao Shuai for sleeping, will never wake up until dawn.

  …

   So, a tossing night has passed~~

  Early the next morning, Hao Shuai stood in the open space in the backyard, posing in a posture and doing Tai Chi slowly.

  Although with Hao Shuai's strength at this time, it is difficult for him to improve his strength through martial arts, but as long as time permits, he will still stand up every morning and do boxing, especially Tai Chi.

  With the guidance of Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Tai Chi, Hao Shuai has different perceptions every time he does Tai Chi, which has a great effect on the improvement of Hao Shuai's realm.

   "Extraordinary boxing!"

   Just as Hao Shuai finished punching once and slowly retracted his punches, Yan Chixia's thick voice came from behind him.

  Hao Shuai nodded and agreed: "Indeed, this is a set of extremely artistic boxing techniques created by a martial arts master."

"I really hope to have the opportunity to meet this master." Yan Chixia sighed. He knew that the master Hao Shuai mentioned here does not refer to the realm of martial arts, but refers to the extraordinary achievements in a certain professional field, who are respected by others and can be regarded as a teacher. people.

   "There will be a chance." Hao Shuai said.

This is really not Hao Shuai fooling Yan Chixia, but there is indeed a chance, because the three of Zhang Laodao and Song Que are fighting for righteousness in the land of Wei, killing demons and killing demons, and hunting demon pills for Hao Shuai .

   "I hope!" Yan Chixia couldn't hear Hao Shuai's words, and asked instead: "By the way, where is your little female ghost? Back to the tree demon's lair?"

   "She won't go back." Hao Shuai explained: "Xiaoqian, she has turned her back on the dark and turned her back on the tree demon."

  Hao Shuai did not lie. At dawn, Xiaoqian possessed herself on the picture of a lady grooming that Hao Shuai bought from Guobei County.

  Originally Xiaoqian is weak at this time, and must return to her golden pagoda at dawn, but if there is something from her life, it can also be used as a temporary shelter.

   And this picture of a lady grooming happens to be Xiaoqian's before her death.

   "Abandon the dark and turn to the bright?!" Yan Chixia looked at Hao Shuai in surprise, and then said with admiration: "Brother Hao is still clever!"

  Yan Chixia really admires Hao Shuai, who can forcefully convince (sleep) a ghost.

   "You're welcome~ You're welcome~~" Hao Shuai said modestly, and then continued: "Brother Yan has been thinking about coming to Lanruo Temple for some time. I wonder if you know anything about the thousand-year-old tree demon?"

   "Understand? Understand what?"

   Just as Yan Chixia was about to speak, a thick male voice came from behind the two of them.

  Hao Shuai and Yan Chixia turned around and saw that it was Xia Houwu who walked out slowly, clutching his forehead.

   "Brother Xiahou, did you rest well last night?" Hao Shuai asked deliberately out of bad humor.

  Unknown, Xia Houwu shook his still dizzy head, and said, "At first I felt that I was sleeping well, but then I felt like I was on a boat, that bobbing up and down!"

  Yan Chixia: "..."

   "Puff~~"

  Hao Shuai looked at Yan Chixia with black hair, and almost cried out from laughter. Of course he knew why Xia Houwu was like this, because Yan Chixia ran around with one hand last night, and finally threw him to the ground.

   Being thrown like this, it's no wonder you don't feel dizzy!

   Fortunately, Hao Shuai still has integrity, and he didn't expose his old background in front of Yan Chixia, otherwise Xia Houwu would have to fight Yan Chixia desperately.

  But with Xia Houwu here, Hao Shuai and Yan Chixia couldn’t talk about the thousand-year-old tree demon, so Hao Shuai changed the subject and said, “Since Brother Xia Hou is awake, let’s have breakfast first!”

   After finishing speaking, Hao Shuai turned around and woke up Xin Shi Shiniang who was still sleeping.

  …

   After a hearty breakfast, Hao Shuai and Yan Chixia sent off Xia Houwu who planned to go back to practice hard.

   After all, Xia Houwu is only an innate warrior, and he doesn't know how to practice Taoism. Staying here will only get in the way of the thousand-year-old tree demon. Let's send him away while the sun is shining!

  After seeing off Xia Houwu, Hao Shuai led the Fourteenth Niang and strolled towards the back of Lanruo Temple. Yan Chixia, who was idle by the side, probably knew what Hao Shuai was going to do, and followed behind.

  The three of them left Lanruo Temple, and after a while, they came to a huge banyan forest.

  This banyan forest is taller than the forest Hao Shuai saw when he came in yesterday. The banyan trees with different postures completely block the sunlight, making them look particularly eerie and strange.

   "Brother Hao, be careful, this is the lair of the thousand-year-old tree demon." Yan Chixia said cautiously.

  (end of this chapter)