"Within the Heavenly Dao, what is the discomfort and confusion!" Yu Wu remembered the past and sighed.

Prison Flame sighed and got up, went to the outside of the cave and grabbed a cloud to make the appearance of his own body and handed it to Yu Wu: "You and I are both lucky people, but we are also cute demons. ”

He lowered his head slightly, the corners of his mouth moved, and then he raised his head to the position next to the prison flame: "Let's go, there is no more business for us here." ”

Jumped into the clouds and left Bogda Peak.

Outside the main hall of the Dragon Palace, I asked the female official in front of the palace, Ruomu is no longer in the Dragon Palace, and there is only Beihai Longjun in the main hall.

Not in the Dragon Palace, probably went to the barracks.

The two turned around and went to the barracks, and in the tent, they saw Hengdu handling official business, and there was no shadow of Ruomu.

Seeing her coming, he laughed and teased: "Oh, I am quite conscious, I know that I came to receive the punishment, although I have left a book, but I have not been allowed, it is the crime of leaving my post without permission, I read that you have a reason for the two of you, and you are exempted from the death penalty, and you will be punished with a hundred rods." ”

Before they had time to cry out for injustice, a halberd lieutenant came up and took down the two of them;

After the fight, he dragged it back and threw it in the account, crossed the repulsion left and right, and came over to feed her two pills: "Why don't you have a long memory, the army has military regulations, everything must have a strict process, this can't be broken." ”

Although it was an eight-thousand-year-old golden body Ying Long, she couldn't stop the military stick specially prepared for her by Ruomu, and she grinned in pain, and barely got up to find a place to sit down.

'Shh~!'

Qiang sat down in pain and asked Hengdu, "General Hengdu, is the marshal in the barracks?"

"No, the marshal has been away from Beihai for more than ten days, what military information do you have to report to me. ”

This answer made Yu Wu go berserk in an instant, and he took the case and asked Hengdu: "What, the marshal is not here, so why are you beating us?" Also, you don't know if the two of us have anything to report, so you will have a military stick first, do you look at me unpleasantly. ”

Raising his head to look at her, he threw a bamboo slip onto the table on her left: "Look for yourself, the 'Prison Flame and Feather Dance, Severely Punished' left by the marshal before leaving." ”

I picked it up and saw that it was indeed correct, found myself under the stairs, and retorted to Hengdu: "Then what if I have a military intelligence report, in case it is a pen officer who will be wrong, 'strict reprimand' and 'verbal responsibility' are the same, it is easy to be wrong." ”

Raising his head to look at her, he replied in a very serious and affirmative tone: "First, Qinglong has already replied to the book about the matter over there, second, the marshal rarely uses a pen, and I have checked it, this is his handwriting, and third, Bogda Peak is 76,000 miles away, and the two of you should arrive in less than a day, where did you go in the middle two days, if you dare to play with military intelligence, it is a capital crime." ”

This time, he didn't dare to speak anymore, and he was stunned for a quarter of an hour, thinking that he had almost stopped talking about this matter with her, so he dared to ask him: "Where has the marshal gone? ”

"I don't know, the marshal doesn't need to explain to me where he is going, and I can't ask about it, if you even have something, tell me the same. "Traversal takes care of military affairs by himself, and he doesn't bother to raise his head.

Although he was very dissatisfied with this attitude, he seemed to be the only one who could help now, so he took out two sticks from the Qiankun bag and handed them over: "You can show me what this is, the god of the extraterrestrial sky uses it as a weapon, I want to know if this thing is a rare treasure." ”

Hengdu took it and looked at it for a while, and with a light pull in his hand, it returned to its original appearance, and Prison Flame Feather Dance opened her mouth wide in surprise, she also tried to straighten it two times before, but the strength of feeding did not change in the slightest.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Yu Wu really couldn't understand, her eight-thousand-year-old golden body dragon mana should be above the crossing, but why she couldn't control this thing.

Hand the two sticks to Yu Wu: "I don't know, I've only heard about the extraterrestrial world." The stick reached Yu Wu's hand, and it was bent again.

Doesn't this show that she is against her, Yu Wu is ruthless, and uses the 8,000-year-old golden body to fight against it, and the 8,000-year-old golden body Ying Long is not easy to mess with, and he straightens the stick in just one stroke.

Seeing her like this, he crossed his throat and looked at her with a disgusted expression: "The beast's temperament has not yet fallen off, and it is competing with two sticks; ”

Put the stick into the Qiankun bag, looked at Hengdu with a very unfriendly look, and said in a provocative tone: "Don't say it earlier, for the old disrespect, who is the beast, the deity has a golden body of eight thousand years, and he was born an immortal, and now he is a great immortal." ”

After speaking, he didn't dare to look at his face, so he pulled up the prison flame and ran away.

Sneaked into the kitchen to eat and drink, and took some food in a food box to take away.

Beihai dungeon, drove a few guards away, went into the cell to see Nezha, and handed him good wine and food: "Daxian, are you in a good mood lately?

Drinking and eating, the corner of his eye glanced at her: "Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief, something to say." ”

This guy really can't see others treating him well, he should give him a lesson, he raised his hand and slapped it; a trick failed, Nezha had already taken precautions, two hands grew out of the back of his head, grabbed her and threw her aside.

This time the force was very strong, Yu Wu's smashed head was buzzing, she got up and coughed a few times, and scolded Nezha: "You bastard, don't be so ruthless." ”

Loosen your muscles and bones, and rub your hands to teach Nezha a lesson.

Prison Flame stopped her: "Something is wrong, your eight-thousand-year-old golden body, you shouldn't have been so badly dropped by him at once, and you see that he has no fear, let's be careful." ”

Only then did Yu Wu realize that the moment just now almost shattered all her internal organs, and this eight-thousand-year-old golden body Ying Long should not be so unbeaten.

Cautiously sat beside Nezha: "Are you also about to understand the way of heaven?"

When I asked this question, my heart was trembling, if Nezha understood the way of heaven, there would be a great god in the heavenly realm who could compete with Ruomu, and this battle would be suspended.

glanced at her, and then turned to look at Prison Flame: "She's not in a hurry, what are you anxious about, even if I understand the way of heaven, the opponent is Ruomu, her master, you, the Four Seas Dragon Venerable, are still the Four Seas Dragon Venerable." ”

Listening to his tone, he knew that he was still far from understanding the way of heaven, and he looked at him with contempt, and he was about to move his hands and feet again.

Her spell did not stop Nezha, but was fixed by Nezha, pulled out the dragon tendon from both wrists, and played it unceremoniously; only after a hundred strokes did she let her go, and said proudly: "The song played by the dragon tendon as a string is indeed wonderful, and the aftermath lingers for three days!"

Being tortured by him like this, Yu Wu felt that his hands were no longer his own, and it was very difficult to lift them, so he glanced at Nezha, turned around and threw himself into the arms of the prisoner and cried.

Prison Yan paused for a moment and patted her gently: "What's wrong with you?" It's hard to understand, the two have to fight every time they meet, why are they crying so sadly this time.

Raising his head and looking at the prison flame: "You help me fix him, I want revenge." ”

Imprisoned Flame used the spell, but gave up anyway, telling Yu Wu, "You are no match for him, my mana is not as good as yours." ”

hugged the prison flame tightly and continued to cry, the more he cried, the more sad he became, and he had reached the point of crying.

"Alas, I said that the little evil dragon, let's compete according to our own ability, and it is not reasonable to cry if we lose. Nezha couldn't listen to it anymore, obviously she did it first, but it seemed that someone had bullied her.

Turned to stare at Nezha, wiped a handful of tears, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm willing to cry, can you handle it?"

"Then you go out and cry, crying here, and others hear it and think what happened to me. ”

"I cried because I was beaten by you, how can you say that you didn't treat me well!" Hamai roared loudly, as if she had really been wronged.

Nezha frowned slightly, and looked at her a little embarrassed: "Then if I don't let you take a bite, it's a bit of a ripp." ”

"Okay, I'm going to bite the one I just played with my dragon tendons. ”

I didn't expect this dragon to climb up when he saw the pole, shook his head, sighed and rolled up his sleeves and stretched out: "Say, my arm is very hard, don't break your teeth." ”

Of course, Hamai would not be threatened by this, so she grabbed it and bit it down without hesitation.

There was a loud 'click', and Ha Wu covered her mouth and squatted aside, her head buried tightly between her legs.

Nezha picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, sighed, and said in a mocking voice: "I told you earlier, my arm is very hard!"

I can't believe that this is true, Ying Long, who has been dancing for eight thousand years, can't even bite his arm.

But the facts are right in front of her, and she can't help but question it, so she went over and helped Yu Wu up: "Forget it, this guy is too evil, we can't fight him." ”

Wipe away your tears and sit down, staring at Nezha with both eyes, the atmosphere is tense, and a big battle will happen if you are not careful.

Sandwiched between the two, Prison Flame didn't want the two of them to really fight, so he shifted his attention and asked Nezha: "I haven't seen your mana for a few days, and suddenly it has increased greatly, is it also about to comprehend the way of heaven?"

Nezha nodded as a matter of course: "Otherwise, do you think that when the deity stays in the dungeon, he eats and drinks and sleeps every day?"

From this tone, I knew that he was still far from understanding the Heavenly Dao, but his spell growth was really amazing, and the reason still had to be figured out, so he continued to follow him and asked: "In this case, why don't you break the seal, do you think it's more comfortable to have this seal?" There was a slight sarcasm in the tone, which meant that you continue to make it up, anyway, I know the truth, but I won't break you.

Such a tone and attitude made Nezha very unhappy, he looked at her coldly, pressed his right hand on a floor tile in front of him, and hundreds of cinnabar charms appeared in the cell, which limited their mana and made Yu Wu suffer a big loss.