Chapter 137: A Man Sits on a Donkey

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Tu Shan Honghong looked at the direction of Tu Shan Central District, the extraordinarily dazzling nine tails rising into the sky, quietly silent!

"Sister Yaya, your nine-tailed sky fox's bloodline is really powerful!" Tu Shan Rongrong's words were a little stumpy, and a pair of eyes looked at the vague chess game, and spoke again.

"Sister Yaya, your nine fluffy tails are so beautiful! He helped you purify the demon fox bloodline back then, and now that I think about it, Rong Rong regrets it so much, Rong Rong is really envious! Tu Shan Rongrong turned her head and looked at the Bitter Love Tree, and then the scene of asking Ye Fan Taoist priest together sounded.

40 years ago, the day before Ye Fan was leaving, Ye Fan looked at the brightly lit night of Tu Mountain, and suddenly asked Sister Yaya and her a question, this question was: "What are your wishes?" ”

Sister Yaya's wish is to become stronger, protect and protect Tu Shan, and become the patron saint of Tu Mountain, and then, Daoist Ye Fan said to give Sister Yaya nine tails.

And Tu Shan Rongrong remembered that she didn't say anything, just glanced at Ye Fan with a pair of round eyes.

The wind was blowing, there was a very strong wind, and there was an incomparably powerful aura rising in both directions of Tu Mountain.

One is the direction of the human camp, this aura is comparable to a peerless sword, and the air flow that directly cuts through it makes the sky of Tu Mountain present two states of air.

One is the direction of the sea clan camp, this breath is boeing and the hidden dragon is groaning, as if there is a way to break the sky, stirring the wind and clouds of Tu Mountain.

"Rong Rong, my sister is almost leaving!" Tu Shan Honghong's eyes were blazing as he looked at the two breaths in heaven and earth, and a pair of brows changed from the original tightness to looseness, showing that their owners were now relaxed and happy.

This is the ease of lifelessness, Tu Shan Honghong knows that there is no way out, what she has to do now is to win the last chance for Tu Shan, this glimmer of opportunity is that the next generation of Tu Shan's elites are being quietly sent away, this is Tu Shan's capital to be proud of the world again in the future, even if it costs her life!

Only when the two sides are at war, when the enemy's eyes are concentrated, Yu Jiao will have no way to see the escaped fish, this is Tu Shan Rongrong's plan, and of course it is also Bo's plan!

Even if the tiger is going to die, it will die on the shoulders of the other two tigers!

"Sister Honghong, go all the way!" After saying this, Tu Shan Rongrong suddenly felt empty in her heart.

She lifted her cute face, looked around at the battlefield, and finally looked at the tree of bitterness behind her.

The small figure slowly walked towards the bitter tree, and walked to the night when Ye Fan left 40 years ago, he sat and looked down at the night view of Tu Mountain, and then folded his hands, his small mouth was full of words, and he made a wish that he did not open his mouth 40 years ago.

"I am the third master of Tu Shan, Tu Shan Rongrong!"

"My two sisters are fighting with their lives at the moment, and Rong Rong will leave with the two sisters soon!"

"Back then, you asked me what I wanted, Rong Rong didn't have any wishes that day, I can be with you every day, Rong Rong still has any wishes!"

"And today, 40 years later, Rong Rong has a wish, I really want you to come back and see Rong Rong one last time, see Sister Yaya for the last time, and see Sister Honghong for the last time!"

Rong Rong knows that the two sisters who are fighting now have deep regret in their hearts, I just saw my sister, when Sister Honghong left the top of the mountain to kill the enemy, two crystal tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, I know that my sister is very, very ...... I miss you very much, Daoist Ye Fan! ”

"Ye Fan, you come back and let the two sisters take a look, the two sisters will definitely be able to leave without regrets! It's the real way to go all the way! ”

A pale green gauze skirt flutters under the bitter tree!

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

Two teardrops hit the lush grass, splashing small flower droplets, very beautiful!

"Kill! Kill all these White Fox Guards! In the distance, gongs and drums were noisy, and the sound of shouting and killing sounded around Tu Mountain.

"Rob, all the money and jewelry in here are ours!" One by one, the army that has achieved the fruits of victory is cheering and shouting.

"Rob, the beauties here are all ours!" Male voices echoed throughout the city.

"Rob, the handsome men here are all ours!" Female voices spread throughout the city

The three figures in the sky were like lightning, cutting through the sky, leaving traces in the shape of long brooms, Tu Shan Honghong fought alone against the old alliance leader of the One Qi Dao Alliance and the dragon clan of the mysterious Dragon Bay.

The battle between the king and the king was extremely fierce, and Tu Shan Honghong was at a disadvantage everywhere, and the situation was critical.

At this moment, a very unusual voice appeared for the hot war zone.

"Jingle ......"

"Jingle ......"

The sound of a string of bells rang in Tu Shan, this was not a wind chime with red hair in Tu Shan, but a string of bells hanging around the neck of a donkey.

I saw a fat donkey appear in the mountains and rivers, and the donkey shook its fat body forward, obviously looking lazy legs and feet, but it was like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the center of the battle in Tushan.

"Son, son, quack..... "The fat donkey swore an oath of its arrival, and kept neighing at the donkey's call......

It stands to reason that at the center of the battle between the two sides, everyone here is one of the best masters in the army, and for a fat donkey who has broken into the combat field, it is a matter of reaching out and slashing to death.

But no one dared to touch it, and hacked to death this arrogant and limitless "son, son......" and called a fat donkey who kept screaming.

Because on the back of the donkey sits a man!

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