readx; Two figures swept out of the bitter bamboo forest near the mountain road, rushing towards the old monk and the big lama, Meng Yiwei could not see it, and the little monk only saw two phantoms, the big lama wanted to get up but couldn't, with the old monk's sigh, two wooden nails were nailed into the back of the old monk's neck and the middle abdomen of the big lama respectively. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two figures stood still, one was as fat as a pig, and the other had a face like a dog, and after the fat man stood still, he proudly unfolded a folding fan, pretended to shake it, and chuckled, "It's better to come early than to come by chance, the two soul-destroying needles are just right, wonderful!

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!" the dog's face was a little hunched, and then three wonderful words popped out of the stubble, like a dog barking.

Nailed to death by the Soul Destroying Nail, the old monk and the great lama suddenly languished, Meng Yiwei walked briskly, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you waiting for?"

The two of them had a good time, the dog's face was slanted and his teeth were bared, and the fat man was fanning the snowflakes for a while. The little monk also ran over to block the old monk, and roared at the two of them in a low voice, "Who are you?"

The fat man didn't pay attention to the little monk's question, but just looked at Meng Yiwei, and put away the folding fan with a snap, "Wonderful! Wonderful! The little master of the academy also came to join in the fun! The nobles asked each other, you must not answer! The villain Hu Hai." ”

"Chen Xu," the dog-faced man also bared his teeth

"Hu Hai, Chen Xu?" Meng Yiwei groaned, and then his eyes froze, "Wen Chou!

The dog-faced man has extremely keen hearing, and after hearing Meng Yiwei's whisper, the two canine teeth were all exposed, Hu Hai patted Chen Xu's back, which was considered to be appeased, and said to Meng Yiwei, "My eleventh brother, I hate the word 'dog' the most!

Meng Yiwei bowed his head and said nothing, turning to look at the soul-destroying nail on the back of the old monk's neck. The soul destroying nail is dedicated to destroying the soul of the gods, it is a sharp weapon to deal with the martial arts saints, and it is a joint creation of the academy of heaven, earth and gods, due to the exquisite materials, the process is complex, and there are too many secrets, only three pieces are made every year, and the raw materials are provided by Dayu, and the academy is responsible for the production, after completion, two pieces are sealed in the academy martial arts cellar, and one is given to Dayu, which is considered to compensate for the cost of materials. The martial arts cellar of the academy is comparable to the Jedi of the Great Collection, one of the seven divisions of the "sword bone" Xu Hate lived here for a long time, Xu Shi built a sword mountain on the martial cellar, and built a sword house on the sword mountain, you must know that Xu Shi's other identity is the master of the academy and the land affairs house, and its sword qi can be along the leylines of the earth for hundreds of miles, shoot the long sky, and penetrate the nine secluded, so as long as the sword mountain Huanghuang is alive, no one can trespass into the martial arts cellar half a step.

In this way, these two soul destroying nails can only be from the Dayu royal family, but Meng Yiwei always felt a little strange.

Meng Yiwei groaned secretly, looking at the old monk's disgraced face, his heart ached, the old monk couldn't support it!

The little monk turned his head and looked at his omnipotent blind master hopefully, and after seeing Meng Yiwei shaking his head slightly, he finally burst into tears. He trembled and opened the food box that had been holding tightly in his hand, the bamboo charcoal inside had been burned out, fortunately the food box was well sealed, the porcelain cup was still slightly hot, the little monk took out a handful of chopped green onions from his arms, sprinkled it into the cup, and then scooped out a spoonful of radish broth with a porcelain spoon, followed it with a cup lid, handed it to the old monk's mouth, whimpered and said, "Master, drink soup, the old mutton soup of Xifang Zhouji, the sand radish I grew myself, the fire of bamboo charcoal, fragrant and fragrant!"

The old monk opened his bloodless lips and took a sip, and his eyes suddenly lit up a little, "Mmmm, mmmm, Xiaocao! I was lured by you to break the meat ring again!

Meng Yiwei felt heartache when he saw it, the old monk's Buddha bones were shattered, the golden pith overflowed, and the gods were about to disperse.

At this time, a deep voice came, "The second child of the giant family, are you going to die?" As soon as the words fell, a huge mountain split the wind and snow and quickly came to the mountain gate. When I got closer, I realized that it was a huge Bactrian camel, with no snow on its golden fur. Ju Luo first raised the paw of the bowl, kicked the big lama who had always closed his eyes and was silent, and then spit out his bridle and mooed in the sky, startling the fat man and the dog-faced body and flying back.

At this time, a red dress floated down from the red lotus between the humps, the red silk flew out of his wrist, wrapped around the soul destroying nail on the back of the old monk's neck, and dragged it out, when the golden pith was not spewed out, another red silk had formed a bright plum blossom, sealed at the nail mouth, the old monk's body trembled, and his face looked better.

The old monk raised the corners of his lowered eyebrows, glanced at the red-clothed visitor, and teased, "Xiaomei of the giant family! You are always late! But it's good to come, the eldest of the giant family is far away in a foreign land, the second eldest of the giant family has escaped into the empty door, and the third child of the giant family is trapped in Hanhai." Now, the second child is dying, and the third child should really come to help with the burial!"

Ever since the red clothes flew off the camel, Meng Yiwei was in a trance, too similar, wasn't it the red clothes in the Taiqing Palace! It wasn't until the deep voice sounded again that he came back to his senses and was sure that the two were by no means the same person, but too similar!

"I'm not trapped in Hanhai, I just don't want to go out and walk around! But it's really resentful to ruin your life by invading your life!Alas! I'm really late again! Brother!" the red clothes were calm, and they didn't seem to have much resentment. But in an instant, the red clothes hunted, like faint blood, which was particularly eye-catching in the dark ground during the day.

"I beg you, kill a little!" the old monk sighed and bowed his head again without saying a word.

Hongyi glanced at the little monk who was kneeling beside the old monk and was crying, and asked, "Do you say kill or not?"

The little monk raised his crying red eyes and roared in his throat, "Kill!"

Hongyi glanced at the little master who was looking at him in confusion again, and asked the same, "Do you say kill or not?"

The little master came back to his senses, felt the rapid loss of the old monk's life, grabbed the bamboo cane, and sighed, "Kill!"

As his words fell, the red silk in the sky flew out from the wrist of the red coat and went straight to the fat man and the dog's face.

The fat man and the dogface already knew who the red clothes were, so of course they didn't dare to despise it, and directly opened the Divine Domain. The fat man's body shrank sharply, and a burst of blue light came out of his body, wrapping the folding fan in the fat man's hand, and the fan surface of the folding fan dissolved, revealing nine metal fan bones, on which the blue light was attached, and the nine fan bones were quickly stretched and formed, and suddenly turned into nine blue flying swords. The flying sword rowed the mysterious trajectory around the fat man, which was actually an extremely rare "sword domain".

The dog's face grinned, and the already protruding canine teeth exploded to two feet, and then the roots fell off and fell to the ground in an instant. With his roar, the earth dragon rolled, and suddenly, a dozen thick bone spurs rushed out of the ground, guarding the dog's face tightly.

"Sword Domain! Bone Domain! are all in Xiwei, they are all little immortals!" Meng Yiwei's eyes tightened for a while, and he thought of Wen Chou, who had fought a few days ago, and his heart was even more solemn, that was also a little immortal who had opened the "Light Domain"!

"Little fairy, I'm the best at killing!" The red clothes here showed a domineering spirit in the blandness, and the red silk rolled into a red cloud, surrounding the "Sword Domain" and the "Bone Domain", each red silk seemed to be weak, but it was like a sharp knife saw, cutting the flying sword and bone spurs into gaps.

The fat man squeezed out a flash of blue light from his body, barely making the flying sword shine brightly, and shouted, "Jumei Immortal, you dare to leave Hanhai City without permission, is the oath of the year invalidated?"

Ju Mei Xian raised her wrist lightly, and the red silk rolled up to speed up the strangulation, but she looked at the dying old monk and fell into memories.

The red silk had already wrapped the "Sword Domain" and "Bone Domain" into a cocoon, and then slowly contracted, and in the shouting of the fat man and the roar of the dog's face, the two Divine Domains, together with the two little immortals inside, were strangled to ashes.

The red silk turned back into a thin one, flew back and wrapped around the wrist of the giant plum fairy, like a simple bracelet.

Jumei Xian took a huge wine gourd from the giant camel and drank it with his head up, the wine like a splashing waterfall, drenching the red veil on his face and the tips of the hair on his shoulders.

"There is no need to be sad! Although you are called a giant immortal, you are rolling red dust! I have entered the Buddha's door, and you and I have already felt like a world apart. At this time, it's just life and death!" the old monk lowered his head and whispered.

Jumei Xian didn't want to say much, just waited to drink again. Suddenly, where the dog-faced little fairy was annihilated, a bone spur burst out of the ground and struck straight towards the old monk's face.

Jumei Immortal's eyes suddenly froze, and the wine gourd had already flown over, and it was able to block the sudden attack of the bone spur not far in front of the old monk. The bone spurs and the wine gourd burst at the same time, and the wine sprayed out, hitting the old monk, Meng Yiwei, and Xiaocao.

The dog-faced dying and hidden nirvana was blocked by the giant plum fairy, but the power of the little fairy should not be underestimated. Seeing that the danger was approaching, the old monk suddenly spit out a mouthful of golden pith, resisted the incoming momentum, and then waved the sleeves of his robe, swept it into the robe, and finally resolved the killing move, but the nail mouth sealed by the red plum at the back of his neck burst again, and the golden pith was sprayed out, and the old monk was already angry.

The little monk cried loudly, hugging the old monk's extraordinarily thin body and trembling.

Meng Yiwei also squatted down and held the old monk's withered hands, his throat tightened. Suddenly, he felt a fierce murderous aura coming to him, and he suddenly looked up, only to see that the red clothes on Jumei Xian's body had turned into a rolling red thunderbolt.

"Do you really think that I don't dare to kill!" Jumei Xian roared in the direction of Yiyang City, his voice rolling away, like cumulus clouds and muffled thunder.

The red shadow flashed, and the giant camel was already on it, and the camel bell rang sharply, and ran away towards the bottom of the mountain.