Chapter 114: Yan Chixia

Luo Feng smiled and nodded, “Okay, then let’s travel together, but do not call me Great Hero, just call me Luo Feng.”

“Okay, then Ning Caichen will take the liberty to call you Luo Feng.”

Listening to the rumbling of Ning Caichen’s belly, Luo Feng smiled slightly, reached his hand into his wrap, and pretended to take out two Baozi from his Ring, handing one to Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen wanted to refuse reservedly, but smelling the fragrance of the Baozi, he swallowed his saliva, still said thanks, and took it.

Swallowing the Baozi in big mouthfuls, Ning Caichen said somewhat indistinctly, “Luo Feng, you are really too extravagant, actually eating Baozi.”

Luo Feng did not speak, he knew that what Ning Caichen had left were only Mantou, and they were the kind that could smash stones, at this moment Baozi was absolutely a delicacy for him.

The rain gradually stopped, and Luo Feng and Ning Caichen walked into Guobei County all the way.

Ning Caichen wanted to go to collect debts, so Luo Feng parted with him and hurried to Lanruo Temple.

In fact, Ning Caichen had a wife at home, but the sad and beautiful love between him and Nie Xiaoqian had hidden the truth from most people’s eyes, and Luo Feng did not want Nie Xiaoqian to have any intersection with Ning Caichen again.

For the matter of saving the fallen Female Ghost, Luo Feng expressed that he was duty-bound.

When Luo Feng arrived at Lanruo Temple, the sky was not yet dark, so he found a room in the temple to rest.

A breeze blew gently, lifting the long hair scattered on Luo Feng’s forehead, and Yan Chixia, with a face full of whiskers, came before Luo Feng’s eyes.

“Kid, who are you? If you don’t want to die, I advise you to leave.”

When Yan Chixia made his action, Luo Feng had already sensed it; Yan Chixia’s Martial Arts were average, but what was powerful was his Dao Arts.

Luo Feng recalled the plot for a moment; he also knew most of the Dao Arts Yan Chixia used to catch ghosts, but he could not understand the Spells used to subdue demons.

If Luo Feng guessed correctly, Yan Chixia’s “Heaven and Earth have no limits, borrowing power from the universe” should be a method of the immortals, which had already detached from the category of Dao Arts.

Seeing it this way, Yan Chixia had learned very widely.

Luo Feng slightly cupped his fists, “I am confident that I have some skills, no need to worry.”

“You think you are very powerful?”

Luo Feng nodded.

“Alright then, let me see how powerful you are!” Yan Chixia drew his sword; young people these days really did not know the height of the heavens and the depth of the earth, having a few moves, they thought they were incredible, as a Senior, he had the obligation to let them know that there are people beyond people, and heavens beyond heavens.

A moment later, Yan Chixia stood up from the ground rubbing his buttocks, his face turned red, but it was not very obvious under his dark complexion, “Alright, even if your Martial Arts are powerful, what is the use? I tell you, this is not a place where one can survive just by having high Martial Arts.”

“You can live well here, I am more powerful than you, why can’t I?”

Luo Feng’s sentence made Yan Chixia’s beard curl up, “Laozi knows Dao Arts, do you? This temple has ghosts! Do you think Martial Arts are useful against ghosts?”

Luo Feng fell into Silence; of course he knew Martial Arts were useless against ghosts, but his Internal Force was special, and he also knew Dao Arts, just not as proficient as Yan Chixia, nor did he have as many Magical Treasures to Deal With demons and ghosts as Yan Chixia.

“Big Beard, looks like you are very powerful!”

Yan Chixia proudly raised his head, “Of course.”

“In that case, then you just come to protect me.”

Yan Chixia: “…You just trust me that much?”

“Yes.” Luo Feng nodded indifferently, as long as Tree Demon Grandma did not come out, he was not in danger.

Moreover, even if Tree Demon Grandma came out, Luo Feng could also contend with it for a moment, and by then, with Yan Chixia’s chivalrous heart, he would definitely come to save him.

Yan Chixia could not help but be Speechless, not knowing whether to be moved by Luo Feng’s trust or depressed by his big heart.

“Stinky kid, I am Yan Chixia, what is your name?”

“Luo Feng.”

“Although I am enough to protect you, but tonight one of my opponents is coming to find me for a Fight, so by then I likely won’t be able to attend to you, so, I still advise you to leave as soon as possible.”

“It does not matter, you fight yours, I will watch the whole process.”

Yan Chixia: “…”

The sky gradually dimmed, when the last ray of sunlight on the horizon disappeared, the entire Lanruo Temple fell into darkness, even the moonlight was covered by dark clouds.

Bursts of gale whistled without warning, wrapping up fallen leaves, Lanruo Temple, which looked dilapidated during the day, now made people feel abnormally gloomy and desolate.

Luo Feng’s skin shivered slightly, the breath in the surroundings suddenly became cold, mixed with Yin Qi and Resentment Qi.

Yan Chixia grinned, and combined with his face full of whiskers, he could absolutely scare three-year-old Children to tears, “What, scared?”

Luo Feng took out a lighter and started a fire pile, “No, just a little cold.”

“Hmph, pretending.” Yan Chixia said to Luo Feng with disdain, then pretended to inadvertently pick up the lighter beside Luo Feng, and asked, “This is what?”

“Lighter, used to light fire.”

Yan Chixia imitated Luo Feng’s appearance just now, pressed the lighter, and a wisp of flame quickly shot up.

Yan Chixia’s eyes lit up slightly, this was a good thing, and then Yan Chixia directly stuffed the lighter into his bosom.

Luo Feng’s movements in his hand paused, he was Stunned, was this Yan Chixia a bandit before?

Yan Chixia blushed from being looked at by Luo Feng, coughed lightly, “What are you looking at, isn’t it just taking a small lighter from you? Just consider it the hard work fee for Laozi protecting you. Could a lighter not be worth your life?”

Luo Feng was Speechless, sighing in his heart at the thickness of Yan Chixia’s skin.

Suddenly, a loud shout came, “Yan Chixia, I am here, get out quickly!”

Yan Chixia stood up with his sword, his appearance serious, and ordered Luo Feng one sentence, “Don’t run too far.” After that, he quickly rushed out.

Luo Feng walked out of the room leisurely, and saw the two people with flashing swords, coming and going, and they were actually evenly matched for a moment.

Luo Feng really entered the mode of watching the show, occasionally interjecting a sentence to comment, “Hey, Big Beard, that move of yours just now was wrong, you shouldn’t stab towards his legs, you should go up a little bit, stab between his legs to be right.”

Yan Chixia nearly stumbled and fell, this kid was too wretched, too bottomless.

Luo Feng did not know the disdain in Yan Chixia’s heart, and still said a sentence from time to time, making Xia Hou’s complexion turn green and black very soon, and he could no longer bear it, got rid of Yan Chixia, and stabbed towards Luo Feng with a sword.

“Laozi will kill you, this bastard, first.”

Seeing this, Yan Chixia was slightly stunned, and soon revealed a gloating smile on his face.

Luo Feng knocked Xia Hou down in two or three moves, and clapped his palms, “I was guiding you, you know? Really not knowing a good heart. Forget it, I won’t say it, you guys continue fighting.”

Where would Xia Hou still fight, he had always been working hard wanting to defeat Yan Chixia, because he thought that in the world only Yan Chixia was his opponent.

Now suddenly a Luo Feng popped out, whose Martial Arts completely crushed him, so what meaning was there in the Fight with Yan Chixia?

Xia Hou cupped his fist towards Luo Feng, then turned around and left, “One day, I will definitely defeat you.”

Luo Feng rolled his eyes and did not pay attention.

Just after Xia Hou left, a stumbling figure ran in from outside the temple in a sorry state, panting…