As the saying goes, it’s not a big deal if you don’t want to—
If you don't fight, you won't get to know each other.
A purely academic exchange quickly dissolved the barriers between the two men.
He Xie took out two jars of wine and threw one jar to Yan Chixia.
Yan Chixia took it, looked at He Xie up and down with a scrutinizing gaze, and suddenly smiled.
"You are a good person!" He laughed, "Okay! I, Yan Chixia, recognize you as my friend!"
Bang!
He peeled off the mud seal of the wine jar with one palm, raised the jar and said with a smile: "Do it!"
"Dry!"
Three mouthfuls in a row.
"Little brother, even if I beat you, I still don't know your name." Yan Chixia said with a smile.
"What's wrong?" He said.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong?" Yan Chixia shook her head, "Your name deserves a beating."
"As long as my martial arts are good enough, no one can beat me." He Xie said.
Yan Chixia laughed again: "You are right, in this world, the strong are respected. As long as you are strong enough, you can take advantage of wherever you go!"
After a pause, he shook his head and sighed: "Maybe I have been living in seclusion for too long. When did a person like you appear in the world, I don't know any news about it."
"This place is so full of demons and the wind is so cold, why would the Taoist priest live in seclusion here?" He Xie asked.
"Did you see it?" Yan Chixia glanced at He Xie in surprise, "To be honest with Brother He, the reason why I live in seclusion here is because there is a thousand-year-old tree demon here. I have to keep an eye on it to prevent it from becoming a villain.
between."
"Why not get rid of it?" He Xie raised his eyebrows.
"I want to, but I'm not its opponent." Yan Chixia said calmly, "At least not now."
After a pause, he suddenly thought of something and his eyes lit up: "If Brother He is willing to join forces with me, we will definitely be able to eradicate this monster. How about it? Are you interested?"
"There is no coexistence between good and evil. It is our duty to subjugate demons and destroy them." He Xie said without thinking.
"Okay!" Yan Chixia was overjoyed and slapped He Xie on the shoulder. "Thankfully, I misunderstood you as a wicked person before, brother. I am simply stupid! Brother He, you won't blame me, will you?"
"Don't be stupid." He Xie looked at him with a smile, "I am a very generous person."
"Hahaha, Brother He is really refreshing!" Yan Chixia laughed, "If the two of us join forces, the monster will not survive tonight! Brother He, you may not know that the female ghost you met last night is that
The minions of the Dryad, these harmful things have killed countless people in the past few years, and it’s time for them to pay with their blood!”
He looked at He Xie: "That tree demon likes to absorb the essence of martial arts practitioners the most. You beat that female ghost away last night. It will definitely not give up. I guess it will come to you again tonight."
"Does the Taoist want me to be a bait to lure it here?" He Xie asked.
"That's right." Yan Chixia nodded, "I fought with that tree demon several times. I couldn't kill it, and it couldn't do anything to me. If I were here, it would definitely refuse to come, and I would have to trouble Brother He.
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"Why don't we just go to its lair?" He Xie said.
"I'm ashamed to say that I have been searching for three years and still can't find where its body is." Yan Chixia sighed, "This monster is too cunning. It knows that its only weakness is its body. As long as its body is not
Even if we destroy its demon body, it will be resurrected a hundred years later. If we kill it, we can only keep this place safe for a hundred years at most."
He Xie nodded thoughtfully. This is the same as Nie Xiaoqian's group of female ghosts being controlled by the tree demon. Taking control of their corpses or ashes is equivalent to holding their lives.
"Brother He, how do you practice martial arts?" Yan Chixia asked curiously, "I have never seen anyone who can practice martial arts to your level, which is comparable to magic. Today you have opened my eyes.
Already."
"Want to learn?" He Xie smiled and said, "I'll teach you."
"This..." Yan Chixia was a little moved. He was really interested in He Xie's martial arts. "This is the foundation of Brother He's life. How can I covet it?"
"It doesn't matter, the key to martial arts is communication." He Xie smiled and said: "I am also very interested in magic. Can the Taoist priest give me some advice?"
"Of course, no problem." Yan Chixia was stunned and immediately agreed without hesitation.
His spells were inherited by the Kunlun Sect inadvertently when he was working as a policeman, and this led to his current achievements in cultivation. Therefore, he has no sectarian opinions and does not cherish his own knowledge.
At that moment, the two of them immediately started exchanging martial arts and spells with great interest.
He Xie was very interested in the method of self-cultivation, but killing someone to steal the secret book was the lowest method and risky, so from the beginning he planned to exchange it with Yan Chixia for equal value.
Through the original plot, He Xie knows very well that Yan Chixia is the kind of person who hates evil. In his world, there are two types of people in the world, either good or evil, black or white, so he can go through fire and water to treat the good people he thinks.
, for those he considers to be bad people, he will let you die.
This kind of outlook on life and values is called black and white at best, and naive and stupid at worst.
Because no one or anything in this world is ever so black and white. There is never a clear boundary between good and evil, good and bad.
That's why Yan Chixia lives in seclusion because he can't tell the difference between good and evil in the world. Relatively speaking, demons and ghosts must be evil, which is simple for him.
He Xie knew very well that the best way to treat people like Yan Chixia was to show sincerity, so he taught him the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms without any reservation.
This martial art was really in line with Yan Chixia's character. He was overjoyed and scratched his head when he heard it. When He Xie demonstrated it, he couldn't wait to follow him and learn it like a cat and a tiger.
As the saying goes, one method can lead to hundreds of methods, and Yan Chixia has amazing understanding and outstanding qualifications. In one morning, he learned it well, but his internal strength was limited and he could not exert much power.
In addition to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, He Xie also taught him the method of invisible sword energy. However, this martial art requires extremely deep internal strength to be displayed. Although Yan Chixia obtained the method, she was unable to perform it in a short time.
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"I never expected that martial arts can be so profound and exquisite." Yan Chixia sighed, "Brother He, I take back what I said before, martial arts and magic can indeed be compared."
"Any practice has its own shortcomings and advantages," He Xie said with a smile, "In fact, when it reaches the advanced level, whether it is martial arts or magic, the ultimate goal is to transcend oneself."
Yan Chixia nodded in agreement. He was not a stubborn person. After seeing the truly profound martial arts, the deep-rooted prejudice that magic was the most important in the past disappeared immediately.
"Brother He is so generous, how can Yan be stingy?" He looked at He Xie, "Brother He, please see what I am capable of."
