The night is as cool as water, under the illumination of the white moonlight, the turquoise and clear Moon Lake is particularly quiet, you can vaguely hear the whitebait jumping out of the water to make a crisp and pleasant sound, and the water and grass around the Moon Lake are very soft.

At this time, Yang Huaiping was bound to Nanxian with a chain with a cold iron hooked the pipa bone and locked on the moon tree with scattered white flowers and lush branches, he looked up at the white moonlight in the sky, and couldn't help but worry about the safety of the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb and the evil spirit.

The clear moonlight casts mottled shadows under the moon tree through the branches at the top of the tree, and the wind moves and the shadow moves, and Shanshan is lovely.

Yang Huaiping looked at the quiet and quiet environment around him, and sighed, he began to practice the exercises of condensing the water attribute primordial spirit.

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Gradually, the night condensed more and more black, it seemed particularly lonely, the night was as cool as water, the moonlight was white, and a pool of silver glow was quietly scattered in the Moon Lake.

Suddenly, a monkey that looked like an ape, with sparse hair on the top of its head and a big belly, suddenly appeared at the water's edge not far from the Moon Tree, it reached out and touched its head, its eyes rolled sheepishly, and it reached out and picked up a stone on the shore of the Moon Lake and threw it at Yang Huaiping.

Hearing a bang, the stone hit Yang Huaiping's head, and he woke up from his cultivation state in an instant.

Yang Huaiping looked over and saw the monkey standing on the shore of the Moon Lake covering his thick lips with his hand and making a squeaky laugh, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he just glanced at the monkey and ignored it.

The monkey was obviously a little dissatisfied that it had not aroused the anger in Yang Huaiping's heart, and it picked up a few stones from the shore and threw them at the wound on Yang Huaiping's chest.

The wound on Yang Huaiping's chest was hit by a stone, and there was a burst of heart-piercing pain, he bit his lip tightly, simply closed his eyes directly, and continued to practice the technique of condensing the water attribute primordial spirit as if nothing happened.

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant laughter echoed in Yang Huaiping's ears, "You kid is planted this time, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, this kind of taste is not comfortable!"

As soon as the words fell, holding the Qibao Miao Tree, holding the beast in his arms, the silver hair dragged to the ground, the black clothes were encouraging, a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, all kinds of amorous styles, and the charming and moving Binnan Immortal slowly walked under the moon tree.

When the monkey saw the comer, it let out a terrible cry of panic and ran away into the distance.

Yang Huaiping's eyes coldly swept the graceful and charming Nanxian at him, and he snorted coldly: "What are you coming at me, don't embarrass my three sisters and my little maid!"

"I'm still three sisters, I think it's your three little lovers, I'm ashamed of you for what you say!"

Yang Huaiping said angrily: "What does it matter to you little slut who I am with someone!"

"Eh, you still dare to be hard with me, look at how the old lady cleans you up, you beat the old lady last time, and the old lady hasn't settled the account with you!"

While speaking, Bind Nanxian held the Qibao Miaoshu in his hand and beat Yang Huaiping with a severed beating on his head and face.

In the process of being beaten, Yang Huaiping was stunned and didn't say a word, and he didn't mean to give in at all.

After beating Yang Huaiping, she couldn't help but put her hands on her waist, panting tiredly.

Yang Huaiping licked the blood flowing down his face, and he looked at Jian Nanxian with a playful expression: "Little girl, just this little strength, it's not enough to tickle your lover's brother!"

"What did you just say!" said Nanxian as he looked at Yang Huaiping in a cold tone.

Yang Huaiping looked up and down at the delicate figure of the Nanxian Immortal, and he smiled evilly: "You said that something happened to us, I'm not your lover's brother, or what?"

"You're shameless, I'm going to kill you!" Nanxian clenched his fists and rushed to Yang Huaiping with an arrow, slammed a heavy fist on his face, and then swung his fist and smashed it on his cheeks.

Yang Huaiping spat bloody saliva at Nanxian, and he stared at Nanxian with his naked eyes and said: "Girl Binding, your figure is so good, looking at it makes people feel like they can't put it down, or let's relive the beauty of the past!"

Seeing Yang Huaiping's stinky and hard appearance of the stones in the pit, Nanxian slammed his fist on Yang Huaiping's stomach, and said in a cold tone: "Your kid has a very hard mouth, but he refuses to be soft, then you just wait for me, I will let you taste the feeling that life is better than death!"

After that, Bind Nanxian wiped the blood on her hands on the head of the beast in her arms, and she left Moon Lake directly with a wave of her sleeves.

At this time, the monkey suddenly jumped from behind the moon tree to Yang Huaiping's side, and it said, "You are a fool, you are so stupid, really!"

"I'm grass!" Yang Huaiping's mind suddenly thought of Xianglin's sister-in-law often muttering and muttering to herself, and he couldn't help but scold.

The monkey reached out and touched his thin-haired head, looked at Yang Huaiping and said, "You said that others beat you, you don't know the pain, what are you not a fool?"

Yang Huaiping coughed, spurting out sporadic blood, he stared at the monkey in front of him and said with a serious face: "My behavior is called integrity, it is called backbone, anyway, I can't understand you beast, and I'm too lazy to bother talking!"

The monkey looked at Yang Huaiping with straight eyes, and said in a sharp and piercing voice: "I'm not an animal, I have a name, my name is Ju Father, I'm running fast, this Moon Lake is my territory, I'm the biggest here, no matter the tigers and leopards in the surrounding jungle are afraid of me, why aren't you afraid of me!"

Yang Huaiping looked at the earth monkey in front of him, and smiled disdainfully: "I said father, why are you afraid of binding Nanxian?"

The monkey habitually scratched its head, it smacked its lips and said, "Lord Nanxian is the dragon god, who can't be afraid of three points when he sees it, do you think I can't be afraid of her?"

"You said that I am not even afraid of binding Nanxian, can I be afraid of you, a monkey?" Yang Huaiping looked at the monkey with contempt.

The monkey looked at Yang Huaiping, who was covered in blood, scratched his ears and cheeks, and after a long time of cooing, he said to Yang Huaiping: "I will make you afraid of me!"

After that, the monkey jumped one after another with agile movements and disappeared from Yang Huaiping's field of vision.

Yang Huaiping looked up at the white moonlight in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh at the desolation of the situation, he sang a song "Looking at the Moon in Prison" by Chi Zhiqiang's iron window series with a desolate and sad voice.

"In prison, the moon is getting higher, the spring breeze is blowing the willow treetops, I miss my little sister during the day, and I miss my father and mother at night......"

The song echoed on the shore of the Moon Lake, looking very desolate and lonely, and if passers-by heard it, they would definitely burst into tears.