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Chapter 815 He Xie goes down the mountain

He Xie waved his palms one after another, but was still unable to break the huge head. The opponent chased him closer and closer, and was about to swallow the two of them in one bite.

At this moment, Yan Chixia was heard shouting from behind: "Prajnaparamita!"

Buzz!

The entire space suddenly stagnated, and the next moment, He Xie felt that the stars were moving. The unwilling and angry roar of the old Black Mountain demon was still in his ears, but the two of them had reappeared on the mass grave behind Lanruo Temple.

Yan Chixia fell to the ground, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and he struggled to turn over. He spread his limbs and lay in a "tai" shape, gasping and saying: "This time it's a big loss! This damn old monster!

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He Xie was also feeling a little weak at this moment. He had been using a lot of moves just now, and now he felt like his body was being hollowed out.

He simply lay down and formed the character "Ben".

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

Yan Chixia shook her head: "No, no, this old monster turned out to be just a small hill. It was only by chance that he became what he is today. Without his ghost, this old monster's cultivation would be reduced by at least half. Does he dare?

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"That's good." He Xiexin relaxed a little. 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 time. When will he squeeze Yan Chixia dry?

It's time to go out for a walk.

At this moment, both of them suddenly turned over and looked ahead cautiously.

"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 was a little afraid to approach and said timidly, "Sir, are you okay?"

"The word sex means a knife on the head..." Yan Chixia muttered, shook her head and walked away.

He Xie ignored him and said to Nie Xiaoqian with a smile: "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. Instead, she looked deeply at He Xie with tenderness in her eyes.

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

He Xie sighed: "Zhang Ailing is indeed right."

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

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

Nie Xiaoqian was a little sad: "Is the young master always so heartless?"

"I just looked away." He Xie opened his arms, "Come, give me a hug to say goodbye."

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

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

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

"Then try and see if you can remember it." He Xie patted her back gently.

In fact, what can I do if I remember?

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

He stood among the graves and watched the rising sun. The rising sun seemed to be looking at him too.

"Isn't it sad?"

Yan Chixia's voice came from behind.

He Xie did not look back and smiled faintly: "You have never even touched a woman. You don't understand. There is nothing to be sad about."

"Is it amazing to have met a woman? I just don't want to! And!" Yan Chixia said disdainfully. He walked to He Xie and stood side by side with him. He raised the wine jar in his hand and took a big gulp, then handed the wine jar to He Xie.

evil.

He Xie took it and threw it away.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"What are your plans next?" Yan Chixia asked.

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

"It's a dream come true!" Yan Chixia's eyes lit up, "But you have to teach me the most powerful move, which is the palm that falls from the sky."

"I don't know what to do," He Xie smiled, "My best skill is the Tai Chi grinding wheel."

"I want it all, I want it 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 would stay for three years.

Yan Chixia knows too many spells, and her 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 own martial arts system, and finally figured out a clue.

He met Ning Caichen, that somewhat pedantic scholar. But this time the scholar did not have an affair, nor did he have those thrilling and wonderful experiences. He just stayed one night at Lanruo Temple, and it was safe, and he went with him the next day.

He Xie and the two said goodbye and embarked on the journey of his life.

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

Yes, he is going down the mountain.

"Brother Yan, please stay." He Xie carried his bag and sword, turned around and said to Yan Chixia with a smile, "You have given me ten miles of land."

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

Yan Chixia had never had any friends in her life. Strictly speaking, He Xie was his only friend. For three years, the two lived in seclusion together, talked about martial arts, talked about martial arts, and taught each other everything they had, forming a deep friendship.

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

"See you soon." He Xie said with a smile, "When I come back, we will go deal with the old Black Mountain demon together and eliminate this scourge."

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

"Of course," He Xie said, "It can take as short as half a year, or as long as one year. When the 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 and patted Yan Chixia's shoulder, while Yan Chixia simply hugged He Xie tightly.

"Practice your martial arts well, and when I come back, don't beat the crap out of me again." He Xie said with a smile.

Yan Chixia glared: "Obviously we are evenly matched, okay? It's not like you've never lost before."

After a pause, he continued: "Put away the elixirs and talismans I gave you. They can save lives in critical moments. Also, people's hearts are sinister, so be careful in everything you do."

"Why are you acting like an old woman?" He Xie said dissatisfied, "Okay, okay, go back and watch the wine I made so that the monkeys don't steal it again."

"I know!" Yan Chixia also pretended to be dissatisfied, "Don't you act like an old woman?"

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

Yan Chixia watched He Xie walk away until he disappeared at the end of the road, then sighed and murmured: "Have a nice trip, you brat!"


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