Chapter 117: The One-Eyed White Horse

In his deep sleep, Yang Xiao heard a wail, and the voice sounded miserable and miscellaneous, like a group of disabled people with missing arms and legs, gathered together.

The wailing came and went as fast as it came, and it was gone for just a moment.

When he opened his eyes, he consciously represented that he was not dead, which indirectly indicated that they had repelled the Demon God Son.

The surrounding environment is somewhat familiar, with cyan walls, a pair of tables and chairs, and the bed I am sleeping in now.

There were three people sitting at the table, scarred Shen Lao Dao, a red-clothed Jun Yao Holy Maiden, a purple gauze cloak and a golden frenet, the two women were not in a good condition, and there were many scars on their bodies, which should have been left by the battle with the Demon God Son, but I don't know if I slaughtered this Demon Fairy King.

Closing his eyes, he dreamed of the sound of babbling.

"Finch, finch, child, child. ”

Shout!

The three of them appeared beside the bed at the same time, the golden fagese's smooth head was covered with black lines, and the jade hand was clenched, and if the person on the bed was not a wounded, he would have punched it a long time ago.

Shen Laodao's eyes rolled twice, he had seen Yang Xiao injured several times, he had never said anything in his sleep when he was recuperating from his injuries, he secretly observed Yang Xiao, his fingers moved twice, and he had a guess about the situation in his heart.

He said, "Miss Que'er, since Yang Xiao called your name and child in his dream, why don't you just say a few words to him, maybe it will be good for his injury." ”

Yang praised Shen Laodao in his heart, he was not a friend for many years, and he could see his purpose at a glance.

Under the hat, the Holy Maiden of Jun Yao frowned, from the woman's sixth sense, she felt that there was a problem, but she couldn't say what the specific problem was.

Plantagenet said slightly angrily: "It's only been ten days, how do I know if I have children." ”

"Yang Xiao, you're awake. The Holy Maiden of Jun Yao observed for a while, and finally found that something was wrong, Yang Xiao's complexion was very good, no different from a normal person, and she found that Yang Xiao's body moved twice, and the range of movements was very small, but she saw it very much.

"What?" "Plantage" Gorse exclaimed, staring at Yang Xiao on the bed, and the next moment, the quilt was lifted and said, "Yang Xiao, you are looking for death." ”

"Holy Maiden Jun Yao, I am a sick person. Yang Xiao hurriedly jumped up and ran behind Jun Yao.

Just now, he discovered that Plantagenet has a tendency to use violence.

Shen Laodao smiled, with a sense of schadenfreude in his smile, retreated to the door of the room, and said, "There are still wounded people waiting for me to take care of outside, you can talk first." ”

There were three people left in the room in an instant, and the holy daughter of Jun Yao glanced back and forth between the two, she had traveled to the mortal world, and she didn't have to be a bad old man for human accidents, so she exited the room and closed the door by the way.

Yang Xiao smiled embarrassedly, only he and the golden finch were left in the room, and the golden frenet's cultivation was higher than him, no matter how you looked at it, the ferocious wild wolf and the little domestic sheep were locked together.

took a few steps back and said, "If you have something to say, just don't do it, in case you move the tire gas." ”

subconsciously added the last sentence, and regretted it after speaking, isn't this stimulating the other party?

"Fetal gas?" Plantagenet sneered, "Even if she is pregnant, the old lady will also beat the child." ”

The Plantagenet talked angrily, and the comfortable room instantly turned into a cold winter night.

"If you have something to say, domestic violence...... It's not good to do it. Yang Xiao retreated again and again, secretly scolding Shen Lao Dao for lacking morality, leaving him alone with the Golden Finch with an injured number, something would definitely happen.

"Domestic violence. Gorse sneered, and the latter words were automatically ignored in her mind, leaving only these two words.

"Brother Yang, I heard that you woke up. The door opened, and Wen Rencong walked in.

Wen Rencong shuddered, looked inside the room, and continued: "Strange, why is it so cold in the room. ”

"Get out. Gorse glanced at the honest man who came in, and said in a cold tone.

At this time, Wen Rencong found that the atmosphere was not right, although he was honest, his EQ and IQ were not low, he silently took two steps back, walked out of the house, and closed the door.

Ahh

There was a terrible cry from inside the bluestone house, and it didn't stop until half an hour later.

Gorse opened the door, rubbed her jade hands, glanced at the crowd outside the house, dozens of people got out of the way, and she hummed a cheerful song back to her room.

"Yang Xiao, are you okay?" Shen Laodao was the first to rush into the room, and then dozens of people squeezed in.

"I ...... Remember...... You've got it. Yang Xiao glared at Shen Laodao and looked at everyone in the room, most of them were injured, and they were quite seriously injured, the most serious one was broken two arms.

Shen Laodao walked to the table and sat down, and said with a sneer, "This is your family matter, and the poor monk is not easy to manage!"

He rolled his eyes, sat on the bluestone bench, communicated the qi of the earth's leylines, dozens of bluestone benches rose in the room, everyone looked at each other, and each found a place to sit down.

Running mana and dredging the blood veins on his face, Gorse was too ruthless, and he slapped more than a dozen slaps on both sides of his face, and the strength of each palm reached the limit of what he could bear, and his face was swollen and he couldn't say it clearly.

Half an hour later, the redness on his face disappeared, and he moved his mouth, "How did it turn out?"

The Holy Maiden of Jun Yao said: "Fortunately, with your dragon guarding the mountain formation, we can hold out until Shen Dao grows into an immortal and scare off the demon gods." ”

Scare...... Yang Xiao heard the key to this sentence and looked at Shen Lao Dao, who smiled and said: "That demon god son has extraordinary combat power, and in the end, he even sacrificed a Taoist soldier, fortunately, the poor monk is smart, and he knows that calling his father will die can only make the demon god son fall the immortal king, so he shouted it three times."

At the first sound, the demon god son cultivated for a great fall.

In the second sound, the cultivation of the Demon God Son approached the critical point of the Immortal King and the Immortal.

In the third sound, the demon god son fell to the fairy king, his face changed greatly, and the eyes of the poor monk were extremely frightened.

The fourth sound, before he could shout, the demon god turned around and ran.

If the demon god knew that the poor monk couldn't shout the fourth time, that expression would be very cool to think about. ”

Everyone looked at Shen Lao Dao with strange faces, they saw someone shouting at other people's father with deep intentions, this kind of spiritual determination, if they were allowed to learn, it was not impossible.

"Then why are we underground?" Yang Xiao asked, wondering in his heart.

And when they came in, he saw that this was underground, and the light outside the house was scattered by a pearl of the night ten feet above the ground.

Most of the people lowered their heads, and the rest sighed, even Shen Laodao, who could live a peaceful old age as long as there was a woman, sighed deeply.

Jun Yao said: "In the previous battle, Longshan was defeated, and after the Demon God Son left, he slaughtered the human race on the Tianjiao battlefield, and we fled everywhere, fortunately, at that time, those of us who participated in the battle of Longshan did not disperse, and Shen Daochang proposed to retreat to Longshan and hide underground." ”

Yang Xiao nodded, the most dangerous place is the safest, and if the Demon God Son wants to find them hiding in Dragon Mountain, it will take several days.

"I've lived for eighteen years, and I've never been so cowardly, and I, as the top Tianjiao of the younger generation of the Great Zhou, can't beat a demon beast. Someone said angrily.

"Forced me to hurry, go out and fight him, even if I die, I will swallow a piece of meat on this turtle. A genius stood up and said.

"Don't lose your proportion, the most important thing now is not to defeat the Demon God Son, but to save your life, if we all die on the battlefield of Tianjiao, many years later, there will be a fault in the Great Zhou cultivation world. The Holy Maiden of Jun Yao spoke out to comfort everyone.

"Where did Luo Wudi go?" Yang Xiao asked, although the two were enemies, he had to admit that at this time, one more immortal would give him more vitality.

"Brother Luo went out to look for other Tianjiao, see if those people have a way, by the way, gather people together, if there is no way, we plan to concentrate our strength, fight with the Demon God Son, if we can't kill him, we also have to kill a few demon immortals, to reduce the pressure on Da Zhou." Wen Rencong clenched his fists, he had never felt so aggrieved.

Yang Xiao nodded slightly, Luo Wuving's body style is very weird, he can be integrated into the void, even if he encounters a demon god, he will have a chance to escape.

......

After everyone dispersed, Yang Xiao and Shen Lao Dao walked out of the house, looking at the backs of their companions, the battle of Longshan was too tragic, and many people's healing elixir was consumed, and they could only recover by meditation and cultivation.

Without the healing elixir, with their injuries, it is impossible to fully recover without a few months.

"Go to the ground and see. Yang Xiao proposed.

Shen Laodao nodded, and the two sensed the ground, and there were no living beings within a radius of a hundred miles, so they walked out of the ground.

Thousands of miles were blood-red, countless corpses were lying on the ground, and the high-grade spiritual weapon had lost its spirituality after years of baptism.

"Someone. Yang Xiao said.

He and Shen Lao Dao looked at the east almost at the same time, and there was a sound of footsteps approaching here, which they only heard with the technique of earth hearing, if they used the soul mind to sense, there was no living creature in the east, just like mortals, but there were no mortals on the Tianjiao battlefield, and the people who came were very strong, and they could use their mana to cover their breath.

He said, "Hide first." ”

The two of them walked to the distance and sat down cross-legged, the earth loosening and condensing into a small dirt bag that enclosed them, leaving four small holes in the small dirt bag just enough for them to see outside.

A moment later, a white figure appeared in the east.

This is a one-eyed white horse, with its right eye wrapped in an eye cover, quite like a robber among demon beasts, with a mediocre long sword on the back of the white horse.

"Demon beast or demon fairy?" Shen Laodao looked at the one-eyed white horse in confusion, there was no breath on his body, at a glance, it was a mortal white horse, but how could the mortal white horse enter the Tianjiao battlefield.

"Read on. Yang Xiao shook his head, he couldn't see the cultivation of the one-eyed white horse.

Secretly send a sigh, as long as it is not the Demon God Son, with the cultivation of him and Shen Laodao, it can be solved, it is impossible for another Demon Fairy King to appear?

The one-eyed white horse moved his nose, his four hooves accelerated, and when he saw the passage mouth, he muttered in a low voice: "Strange, a little bit of a carefree feeling, Ge Laozi, when Ma Ye asked the last generation of Xiaoyao Gate, didn't he say that he lost it? ”

Yang Xiao and Shen Laodao glanced at each other, the technique of listening to the ground was always open, and the words of the one-eyed white horse were naturally heard by them.

This one-eyed white horse has a big breath, Chen Juyuan has always lived at the foot of Sanssouci Mountain, and he dared to go and get away with it, and he could still survive.

The two of them continued to look, only to see the one-eyed white horse holding the long sword on his back in his mouth, and slashing the ground with the scabbard attached.

Yang Xiao walked out, he couldn't watch it anymore, otherwise it wouldn't be long before One-Eyed and White-Eyed could dig up their hiding place.

"This monster beast is quite fat, and it happens to be drinking tonight. Shen Laodao looked at the one-eyed white horse, and said with a smile.

"Horse meat is not tasty, so forget it. Yang Xiao shook his head and teased the other party, the one-eyed white horse dug the ground with a sword, indicating that his cultivation was not high, and it was very likely that he used a special secret technique to cover his own breath.

"You two are finally willing to come out. The one-eyed white horse squinted at them, sword in his mouth, and said Zhigo.

"You know we exist. Shen Laodao was taken aback.

"Phew. The one-eyed white horse spit out the sword and put it back on the horse's back, "Nonsense, Ma Ye can find the underground passage, and naturally he can also find your hiding place, just your little trick, in front of Ma Ye is a little tender,

I think that Ma Ye brought a large number of immortal kings into the Xiaoyao Gate, forced Chen Juyuan to hand over the complete version of Xiaoyao, and watched it all over. ”

"Yang Xiao, this is a bit evil in the horse. Shen Laodao took two steps back, the one-eyed white horse was too angry, and he actually said that with a large number of immortal kings, the immortal kings of the Great Zhou Dynasty added up to only the number of hands, and the large number of immortal kings brought to him.

Yang Xiao took out the Immortal Slashing Sword, and he also found that something was wrong, the one-eyed white horse was too calm, you must know that Shen Lao Dao was an immortal, but the other party had no reaction.

"Come on, come on, kowtow to Ma Ye first, report your name, maybe Ma Ye will be happy and accept you as a junior brother, I think there was a person named Yang Zhan who wanted to worship Ma Ye as a teacher, Ma Ye didn't agree, you have to know how to cherish the opportunity. The one-eyed white horse raised its head slightly, letting the sun shine on its face.

"Is the Yang Zhan he said your grandfather? Shen Laodao secretly spread the word, as a frequent visitor to Qifeng Pavilion and a friend of Yang Xiao, he knew a lot about crazy demons.

"Your grandfather. Yang Xiao glared at Shen Lao Dao, is there such a way to go up?

Shen Laodao pursed his lips, looked at the one-eyed white horse, and said: "The poor monk will not change his name, and he will not change his surname, Yang Xiao is also." ”

The one-eyed white horse looked at the fake monk twice, and said: "Ma Ye has a nephew named Yang Xiao, and the name is still obtained by Ma Ye, but unfortunately, you are too old, if you were born a few hundred years later, it would be right, well, it's not right, he can't be so ugly." ”

Shen Lao said angrily: "You are ugly, your whole family is ugly." ”

The one-eyed white horse's face darkened, grabbed the long sword, and said: "Ma Ye has not made a move for many years, and he really eats grass when Ma Ye." ”

The long sword was unsheathed an inch, and Yang Xiao felt a suffocating aura envelop him, and at this moment, it was as if he was in hell.

He hurriedly said: "Don't blame the seniors, this friend of mine can't talk with his brains, please let him go once." ”

Turning his head, Shen Laodao was in a worse state than him, his lips were white, and his legs trembled.

The one-eyed white horse let go of his long sword and said, "For your sake, Ma Ye will spare him this time, and next time, he will soak in wine directly." ”

The two breathed a sigh of relief, the one-eyed white horse was not scary, but the long sword in his mouth was terrifying.