Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Claim to Run Fast (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Subscription)

After the rain, it was sunset. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sky is cleared by the light rain, and the colorful rainbow bridge and the drunken sunset are intertwined, and the scenery is as beautiful as a dream.

Reaching out to the sky and clenching it to catch the rainbow, then withdrawing his hand, looking at his empty fist, Mo Xing couldn't help but pout.

With round bear ears, Mo Xing waved his fist and muttered loudly: "Tang Seng, Tang Seng." said that he was looking for Sister Manhua, why hasn't Tang Seng come back yet? ”

"I guess it's where to take shelter from the rain." Hiding the worry in his eyes, Yiren smiled and said, "The lover is very powerful, and nothing will happen." ”

Yiren was worried about Tang Seng, but he was just worried that a person would get into trouble if he went to sway Tang Seng's unbeaten virtue, and he was actually not worried about Tang Seng's safety. After all, even Zhen Yuanzi can be easily defeated, and it is estimated that no one can bring any trouble to Tang Seng.

"Yes, yes, the master is very powerful."

"Don't steal my food!"

After snatching a pear from Feng Wu'er's hand, which provoked her angry eyes, Zhu Lengyou said with a smile while eating: "It's amazing to be chased by a monkey with a stick all day long." ”

Although Zhu Lengyou's speech was very unclear because he was eating something in his mouth, Sun Wukong still understood what Zhu Lengyou was talking about, and he was immediately furious: "I didn't chase the master with a golden hoop stick all day long, and what are you dead pig shouting at my old grandson!?" ”

"Monkeys." Responding with a smile, Zhu Lengyou slammed the core in his hand at Sun Wukong: "The concubine body said, don't call the concubine body pig!! ”

"Pig's head, pig's head, pig's head."

Avoiding the flying core, Sun Wukong turned over and came down from the tree, put the golden hoop stick on the ground, and then stood on it, stepping on it and swaying left and right to mock Zhu Lengyou.

"How dare you say it!" Zhu Lengyou was furious, jumped up from the leaves on the ground without saying a word, and then pounced on Sun Wukong with a nine-toothed nail rake.

Looking at the two guys who fought without saying a word, although he understood that they would be measured, but Jia thought about it, and finally stopped them.

With a meow, he spit out a cat language, and Sun Wukong and Zhu Lengyou were fixed there.

One leaned forward with a golden rod and made a face with his tongue stick, and the other flashed backwards with a nine-toothed nail rake, his eyes dripping and rolling, but the man remained motionless in mid-air. This scene looks really funny.

When Feng Wu'er saw this, she immediately laughed happily, the flowers and branches trembled, and she even fell off the blindfold she wore on her left eye. Holding her stomach and laughing for a while, Feng Wu'er didn't say anything, ran between the two of them with a smoke, and then poked in this face, poked in that face, and made a face at one of them from time to time, and had a very cheerful time.

Looking at Sun Wukong and Zhu Lengyou, who were immobilized there, as well as Mo Xing, who ran over with Feng Wu'er and Feng Wu'er and made faces at them, Yiren couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Jia, you don't need this, right?" ”

Since Zhu Lengyou took off her mask and came back, her relationship with everyone has actually changed a lot, don't look at the noisy and noisy with Sun Wukong, taunting each other and shouting nicknames all day long, and having to fight when she is excited, but because she has a master who provokes them at every turn and loves to die, the relationship between the two of them is actually quite iron. When fighting, I have always been a little measured, and I don't fight too much.

Ka raised her eyelids and looked at Yiren, but she didn't react.

Yiren smiled more and more bitterly, and understood that it was hopeless to let Jia take action to unlock the fixation technique on Sun Wukong and Zhu Lengyou's bodies for the time being, so he had to do it himself to untie the fixation technique that Jia cast on Sun Wukong, but he found that he couldn't do it, and he sighed and sighed that he didn't sit on that useless work anymore.

At this time, Tang Seng, who said that he was going out to find Shamanhua, but he didn't come back as soon as he left, suddenly came back.

Sitting on his shoulder and the dirty humanoid puppet, he glanced at Sun Wukong and Zhu Lengyou curiously: "What's wrong with Wukong and Leng You?" Why did you set them there? ”

Zhengduanshui wanted to give it to Brother Tang Seng, but Yiren was stunned when he heard this: "How does the lover know that it is the hand of Jiadong?" ”

"Manhua is not here, who else here can hold Wukong and Leng Yu besides it."

Tang Seng responded casually, and then said to Jia with a smile that he did it beautifully, and swaggered to Sun Wukong and Zhu Lengyou's side.

Unceremoniously drove the two useless guys, Feng Wu'er and Mo Xing, who only knew how to make faces and had no other pursuits, and Tang Seng took out a brush from his arms.

Feng Wu'er looked at the brush dipped in ink on the tip of Tang Seng's hand, and was really puzzled: "Dip in ink, how did you stuff this kind of pen into your arms?" ”

"Don't worry about the details!" Tang Seng wrote the word stinky monkey on her face in the face of Sun Wukong's angry and fire-breathing gaze, and responded to Feng Wu'er's doubts with a smile: "If you care too much about the details, you will become like Xiao Hei, become a stupid." ”

Mo Xing: "......"

Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, Mo Xing was so excited that he almost didn't jump up: "I'm not stupid!" I'm not stupid! ”

"Ah, stupid is much smarter than you are Xiaohei."

The careless words made Mo Xing even more angry, and at the same time that his face turned red, Tang Seng did not forget his work, and also wrote the word reserve food on Zhu Lengyou's face. But after thinking about it, he added the word "high" again.

After doing all this, Tang Seng casually stuffed the pen into his arms under Feng Wu'er's more puzzled gaze, and then stretched out his hand to hold Mo Xing's face, who was screaming stupid, and was rushing up with his teeth and claws to beat him, so that she could only dance in vain with two arms that were not long enough before nodding with satisfaction: "Perfect description." ”

What is the perfect description?

I don't know when, Sha Manhua has come back and came to Tang Seng's side. Looking at the words on the faces of Sun Wukong and Zhu Lengyou, she smiled dumbly: You really dare to write, aren't you afraid that they will chase you and beat you later?

Pinching her face in Sha Manhua's dull gaze, Tang Seng smiled and said, "Do you think I'll be afraid?" ”

Feng Wu'er was pulling Tang Seng's clothes and trying to see what was going on in his arms, why he could even stuff a pen dipped in ink, and added confidently for Tang Seng: "Don't be afraid, Tang Seng is running so fast, no one can catch up." ”

Not ashamed, but proud. Tang Seng nodded, and Tian shamelessly admitted: "Uncle runs fast, is the first in the world to understand?" ”

"Understood, understood." Touching his face, Shaman Huapi pulled out a smile without smiling: "You can be so rude until now, how can you do it if you can't run fast?" ”

The lotus foot inadvertently landed on Tang Seng's feet and slammed it, making Tang Seng's smile freeze, as if he hadn't done anything, Sha Manhua smiled very considerately: "Also, hurry up and run, otherwise the palace will burn paper for you today next year." ”

Tang Seng: "......"

Tang Seng, who originally wanted to jump with his feet in his hands, and by the way scolded the ruthless Shamanhua tigress who was silent and had a bad feeling, suddenly had an ominous premonition.

And then, two bursts of murderous aura so strong that Tang Seng was creepy suddenly appeared, making the ominous foretaste test.

"No slapping in the face!" Tang Seng shouted without looking back, and ran away decisively.

Behind him, Sun Wukong and Zhu Lengyou, who had regained their mobility at some point, scolded murderously: "Shut up! You dead monk died for my grandson (concubine!! ”

……

After a while, chickens and dogs jumped, and in the end, he was still a step ahead, and he took death as his daily life, but Tang Seng, who was always immortal, won the final victory. Sun Wukong and Zhu Lengyouchai teamed up with Tang Seng for a long time, but as a result, let alone killing Tang Seng, he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes!

Tang Seng, who had been chased for a long time, but didn't even take a breath of air, looked proudly at the breathless man who couldn't run not far away, and was desperately glaring at him with his eyes, hoping to kill him with his eyes Sun Wukong and Zhu Lengyou: "Haha, do you think that the title of being the first person in the world to run is blown?" That is a glorious title that has escaped death countless times for the teacher, and it has been tempered for thousands of years. Just because you two stupid people still want to catch up as a teacher, go back and practice for tens of thousands of years before you come back! ”

Seeing that Tang Seng was so proud, while watching the lively Feng Wu'er, he muttered a little: "Glorious title, this title has a shameless smell from beginning to end, where is the glory?" ”

Yiren also said helplessly: "Good man, just know the fact that you slipped away quickly after causing trouble, don't show it off all day long, if outsiders know about it, they will laugh at you." ”

"It's called honesty as a teacher, understand?" Retorted, Tang Seng no longer continued to pretend to be proud, but looked left and right.

Seeing that Tang Seng was no longer running, Jia stood up and jumped up, and landed accurately on Tang Seng's shoulder, and then lay on his stomach.

"Meow?" (What are you looking for?) )

"Where's that stupid cat in Yinyue?" After watching it for a while, he still didn't see Yin Yue, Tang Seng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Manhua, didn't Yin Yue come back with you?" ”

"Yin Yue said that the palace was walking too slowly, so she parted halfway and ran to play by herself."

"That's right...... It seems that eighty percent of them are playing crazy somewhere, so they haven't come back. ”

Touching his chin and thinking for a while, Tang Seng suddenly sighed helplessly: "Forget it, that stupid cat can't have a good brain, I'd better look for it." ”

"I'll go, I'll go." Running to Tang Seng's side in a smoke, Feng Wu'er volunteered: "It's getting dark, let me follow you to protect you." ”

"Then ...... Hey? Although he didn't need anyone's protection at all, Tang Seng didn't refuse Feng Wu'er's kindness, nodded and was about to agree, but suddenly sighed, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the forest.

A white shadow rushed out of the forest, rushing towards here, and after a closer look, the white shadow was Yinyue that Tang Seng was going to find.

I don't know why, Yin Yue, who has always been clean, is very embarrassed at this time, full of dead branches and fallen leaves that keep shaking with running, and running fast, as if chasing some man-eating monster behind him.

None of Tang Seng and his party were ordinary people, so they all saw that there was indeed someone chasing behind Yin Yue, who was fleeing in embarrassment, but what was surprising was that it was not a man-eating monster, but a small one.

Less than three inches tall, like a three- or four-year-old child's height. His face was dirty and he couldn't see it, and on his chest was a necklace tied with wild fruits, and his body was a small robe with a few obvious holes, and behind him, he was carrying a very shabby-looking sword.

I don't know how to do it, the little one is obviously short legs, but he ran fast, chased Yin Yue from the forest, ran a long distance and was not pulled down a little, but chased closer and closer, when Yin Yue came to Tang Seng and them, she had already chased behind Yin Yue. (To be continued.) )