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Chapter 347 Don't make a sound, there are ghosts

At the end of the previous chapter, I made a little modification.

"How to bet on gambling?" Xiahou's face looked a little ugly, because he could feel a kind of contempt in Lu Xuan's words. This made Xiahou, who was very self-esteem, feel a little unbearable. If he hadn't been curious about Lu Xuan's words, he would have done it long ago.

"I see you are good at it, so we two fight one game. I only use three moves. If you can catch them all, then you will win. If you catch two moves, you will be for me to drive them for a year. If you catch one move, you will be for me to drive them for two years. If you can't catch one move, you will be for me to drive them for three years. What do you think?"

"You are looking for death." As soon as Lu Xuan finished speaking, Xiahou was furious and rushed up impatiently. He believed that he was the second best swordsman in the world, so how could he allow Lu Xuan to be so humiliated? But Lu Xuan did not take the move, but retreated lightly for more than ten meters.

"I'll say for now that you'll still fight this bet. If you don't fight, then I don't have a lottery competition and I'm not interested."

One sentence made Xiahou angry and angry.

"Okay, I'll bet with you. If you can really beat me within three moves, let alone three years, I will give you ten years to drive you."

"Haha, a gentleman's word."

"It is hard to chase after the four horses. Look at the sword."

Xiahou's body soared into the air, and the sword in his hand was stabbed straight. This man's swordsmanship was sharp and he was still changing. He was considered a top master among mortals. This is also the reason why Lu Xuan was interested in him.

Lu Xuan did not use any spell, but stabbed the sword straight. The thunder spear collided with Xiahou's long sword. Xiahou only felt the sword in his hand tremble violently and bounced aside. In an instant, the sword almost lost its hand. In a frightened state, he hurriedly managed to stabilize the sword. But in an instant, Lu Xuan's long spear had already pointed at his throat.

"I don't accept it, you used spells." Xiahou instinctively believed that Lu Xuan had used unknown spells.

"This is just a martial arts. If you don't believe it, I can teach you."

"...If it's really martial arts, then I'm willing to accept the loss."

"Very good. You're optimistic."

As Lu Xuan said, he raised the spear with one hand. The spear blade began to tremble rapidly. Xiahou frowned slightly at first, and then suddenly realized. He saw that the trembling of the spear blade had reached an extreme, and even at a level that was almost impossible to see with his naked eyes. He held the long sword in his hand and gently knocked on the spear blade.

When there was a crisp sound, the sword was bombarded with a violent tremor.

"So that's it. Xiahou has met the young master."

Xiahou was arrogant and arrogant, and believed that the strong were respected. Lu Xuan showed his powerful force that he could not resist. The key was that this technique, which seemed to be a secret, was taught to him casually. This surprised Xiahou in this world where Taoism cannot be passed on lightly. Following such a master would not be considered as a humiliation.

"No need to be polite. It's getting late, find a place to rest."

"Then go to Lanruo Temple in front. I just left there, not far away from it."

Lanruo Temple is actually not a small temple. Even now it is dilapidated. You can still see that this temple once had glorious times, but unfortunately it has declined for many years and has become a pile of ruins. However, the rooms around the main courtyard are still intact, enough to accommodate more than a dozen people.

Xiahou entered the role very quickly. In his world, preaching and teaching is the master. It is normal for disciples to serve the master. If you choose a house, you will prepare to clean it.

Lu Xuan raised his hand to stop him.

"There is no need to be so troublesome." He waved his hand gently. A breeze blew, and all the dust in the house was rolled up and then threw it directly into the yard.

This move alone made Xiahou stunned. He could also use his true energy to form strong wind and blow dust. However, it was impossible to remove all the dust like this, but it did not harm any piece of furniture and could even turn around and throw it out of the door.

He guessed that this should be some kind of spell. Yan Chixia could do it too. But he definitely couldn't do it at this level. Because he had been competing with Yan Chixia for seven years. The other party's sloppy look didn't look like he could do such things.

"Let's rest here tonight. Be careful, it's not peaceful around you, so don't sleep too hard at night."

"I know, there should be a monster nearby. The place where Yan Chixia settled is basically like this."

Yan Chixia didn't know where she went, and she never saw her. Lu Xuan didn't care either, so he meditated on the spot and began to meditate. His purpose of coming here was not Yan Chixia, but the tree demon grandma.

If you want to ask the reason, Lu Xuan can only say that things like heavenly treasures are too difficult to find. It is better to kill monsters simpler. He is now beginning to understand why those practitioners are keen on hunting monsters. They always use righteousness to suppress people, and when they see monsters, they look like life and death enemies.

It’s not that I really hate monsters, but that I really lack money... It’s not that I lack resources. Most of the treasures of heaven and earth are born with great luck. After all, there is no certain luck, and those herbs and other things cannot grow to the level of spiritual communication. Therefore, it is generally only possible for people with great luck to find them. This kind of person is naturally rare and the protagonist is the same. Then other practitioners can only think of other ways. For example, hunting monsters!!!

Anyone who can be called a monster must be a psychic monster. Some important parts of these monsters are no worse than those treasures, or even better. Everyone will naturally understand how to choose.

Therefore, in various novels and movies, those righteous people always give people a feeling of hypocrisy. When they see monsters, they become mad dogs. Regardless of whether the other party has hurt humans or not, they will kill them when they see them. This is not only because of their hypocrisy, but more importantly, killing monsters is their main way to obtain resources.

Lu Xuan came this time and valued the body of grandma, the thousand-year-old tree demon. Such a powerful and ancient demon, its body is probably dozens of times stronger than the so-called treasures of heaven and earth.

If it was another demon, Lu Xuan would not dare to provoke him casually for thousands of years of cultivation. But a tree demon like grandma would be different. Lu Xuan held the sun's true fire in his hand and was a natural enemy of the wood-type demon. Even if he was defeated, the other party would never dare to fight with him to the end. Since he was invincible, Lu Xuan would naturally not let this old guy go.

Because when Lu Xuan entered the woods, there was no concealment. That night, the two of them did not meet the female ghost. Ning Caichen was not so lucky.

In the middle of the night, Lu Xuan sensed a clear ghostly aura floating in from outside the courtyard. He stood up and stood in front of the window. Xiahou also noticed his movements. He then stood up and walked over.

"Young Master?"
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