Chapter 70：

Nima, to be able to find such high-level goods on the body of the mobs, let's not talk about how good the luck is, the most crucial insight is that the mobs must not be ignored in the future.

Chapter 74 Sister Xiaoqian, here I come!

Chen Muyang, who was in high spirits, came to Lanruo Temple in a small key.

When the monks dispersed, the ancient temple was deserted and turned into a haunt of demons and ghosts. Over the years, I don't know how many people have died here.

Chen Muyang walked into Lanruo Temple, and a figure suddenly jumped out of the room next to him and landed in front of him.

This man is not tall, with raised eyebrows, bright eyes, a bushy beard, and a sword case on his back.

"Scholar, this is not the place you should come, leave quickly!" Yan Chixia scolded.

Chen Muyang raised his left hand and clenched his fist violently. Electric currents appeared on his fist. He smiled and said, "The wicked are here to kill the wicked, and the evil ghost is here to kill the evil ghost, why can't I come?"

"It turned out to be a fellow man, I was meddling with my own business." Yan Chixia said.

Chen Muyang waved his hand and said with a smile: "How come, Chen Muyang, thank you for your warning, may I ask your surname?"

"Yan Chixia."

"It turned out to be a sharp judge who used to be famous in the twenty-six provinces of Guandong and Guangxi. It is a blessing for three lives to know Hero Yan. I brought wine and vegetables, I wonder if Hero Yan would be interested in having a drink?"

Bring food? Are you talking in your sleep?

Chen Muyang found a fairly complete room and performed two spells in a row. Cleanse makes the room instantly clean; Repair restores broken doors, windows, tables and chairs.

He took out a rug and spread it on the ground, put it on a low table, and went out to invite Yan Chixia to come in.

Yan Chixia had been to this room before, but she was a little stunned when she came in this time. Could this kid have practiced spells to this level?

The two took their seats, Chen Muyang waved his hand, and the wine and dishes appeared on the low table.

Chen Muyang poured him a glass of wine, raised his glass and said with a smile, "Master Yan, please."

During the few days that Yan Chixia came to Lanruo Temple, she ate dry food and dried meat every day, and occasionally hunted pheasants and hares and roasted them. She hadn't eaten such delicate dishes for a long time, not to mention the delicious wine she had never tasted before.

Smelling the aroma of vegetables and wine, he has already started to swallow.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." Yan Chixia was bold and no longer polite, she raised her glass and drank.

The two chatted while eating, talking about the way of cultivation, as well as swordsmanship, talisman and spells, etc. They were quite compatible.

It wasn't until after eight o'clock that Yan Chixia said goodbye and went back to rest.

Chen Muyang cleaned up the mess on the table and took out a picture of the girl who was bought from Guobei County to enjoy.

It didn't take long for Chen Muyang to suddenly feel something, and he was overjoyed, here he is!

The window silently opened a gap, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked inside.

When Nie Xiaoqian saw the painting, she was immediately surprised, how could her portrait be in the hands of the person inside.

For a while, Nie Xiaoqian was very confused and turned around and flew away.

Early the next morning, Chen Muyang got up to wash.

Yan Chixia came over and asked, "Daoyou Chen, did you sleep well last night?"

Chen Muyang nodded and smiled: "Not bad."

"That's good, that's good." Yan Chixia chuckled.

After breakfast, Chen Muyang and Yan Chixia learned a lot about swordsmanship. Yan Chixia's swordsmanship is much more subtle than Chen Muyang.

However, Chen Muyang's talisman was better than Yan Chixia's, and he sent 36 talismans to Yan Chixia.

The strength of the two has also been improved somewhat in this exchange.

Night comes again.

While Chen Muyang was reading a book in the room, a faint sound of the piano and singing suddenly came.

This is sister Xiaoqian calling me over.

Chen Muyang immediately put down the book, put on his shoes and left Lanruo Temple, and soon found a small lake on the right side of Lanruo Temple. There was a pavilion in the lake, and a wooden bridge connected the lakeshore and the pavilion.

The white gauze fluttered in the night wind, and vaguely, a woman in white was sitting in the audience and playing the piano.

Sister Xiaoqian, here I come.

Chen Muyang walked across the wooden bridge to the pavilion, Nie Xiaoqian gave Chen Muyang a beautiful look, and shyly lowered her head and continued to play the piano.

"Most is the gentleness that bows his head, the shyness that is like a water lotus invincible in the cool breeze." Chen Muyang sighed in admiration.

It wasn't a verse, but it hit Nie Xiaoqian's heart like an electric current. Her violin sound became chaotic and could only stop.

"It's really a sin to disturb the girl's playing the piano. Under Chen Muyang, how dare you ask the girl's name?" Chen Muyang asked gracefully.

"Little girl Nie Xiaoqian, playing the piano in the middle of the night, disturbed Mr. Chen's rest, please forgive me." Nie Xiaoqian quickly got up and returned the salute.

"The girl has a beautiful violin voice and an ethereal singing voice. With this elegant night and the ethereal white gauze, Xiaosheng thought that he had come to a fairyland and saw a fairy."

Nie Xiaoqian said shyly with surprise: "Young master has won the prize."

Saying that, Nie Xiaoqian came over, seemingly accidentally stepping on the corner of her skirt and threw herself into Chen Muyang's arms.

A fragrant fragrance floated, full of temptation.

Chen Muyang lowered his head and asked with concern, "Miss Xiaoqian, are you alright?"

"Master Chen, I seem to have twisted my foot, it hurts." Nie Xiaoqian groaned softly.

"Then sit down first. I have a rough grasp of massage techniques. If the lady agrees, I can massage and clear your blood for you."

"Then I will trouble the son, the little girl is very grateful."

Xue Chenying helped Nie Xiaoqian to sit down, and she saw that her right ankle was slightly red and swollen. Chen Muyang also sat down, lifted her leg onto his thigh, and then gently massaged the swollen ankle.

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Nie Xiaoqian's feet are delicate, and her calves are fair and slender. They are definitely the kind of beautiful legs that will last a lifetime.

However, Chen Muyang did not focus on anything else, and focused on massaging Nie Xiaoqian without squinting.

Although Nie Xiaoqian lowered her head, she secretly looked at Chen Muyang's handsome face with a shy look in her eyes.

Perhaps it was Chen Muyang's massage technique that really worked, Nie Xiaoqian's red and swollen ankles gradually subsided, and finally returned to normal.