The distance is getting closer and closer, and the big reef on the other side of the quicksand river is already in sight, and there are two people standing on the riverbank, their faces faintly visible. The two of Bajie looked at it and couldn't help but be surprised: they saw a figure who looked like a heavenly soldier, dancing with a sword in his hand, spinning like flying, and stabbed towards the sand roller blind, and the originally arrogant sand roller shutter seemed to be immobilized as if it had been immobilized, and there was no dodge at all.

The two of Bajie know that although the master said that he wanted to teach the sand curtain a lesson, there was a clear order to live, and now he still does not help the sand curtain when he sees that the sand curtain is in danger, and he will not be scolded by the master half to death when he goes back, but he will also be despised to death by the senior brother.

The two exchanged glances, nodded, and with a strong dive, they kicked the heavenly soldiers in unison. That day, the soldier was stabbing at the sand curtain with all his might, and he was unprepared for a moment, and was kicked by the two of them, and fell several feet away before falling heavily to the ground. Ao Bai stepped forward to check the injury of the sand roller blind, and secretly sighed in his heart that he was lucky, although he was hit by several swords, he was fortunate not to be mortally injured, and he should not worry about his life.

That day's soldiers were really good, and after being hit hard by the joint efforts of the two, they could still turn over and jump up, and scolded energetically: "What kind of thing without long eyes is here to obstruct the law enforcement of this star, I don't know if it's a capital crime?"

Bajie looked at the heavenly soldiers very seriously, and couldn't help laughing: "Yo, who am I, it turned out to be Lian Zhenxing Zhang Yuheng, I didn't see it clearly in a hurry, I offended Xingjun, and I ask for forgiveness." I don't know what heavenly punishment Xingjun is executing here?"

"Hmph, this star is ordered by the Jade Emperor to come here every seven days to punish the curtain general who broke the glass cup two hundred years ago with a flying sword. What is the intention of the two of you to rush into this star rashly?" Lian Zhenxing's aura was narrow, and he was humiliated by this at this moment, and shouted angrily with a raging flame in his eyes.

Bajie suddenly realized, and said with a haha: "So that's the case, we were ordered by the master to come here to invite the sand roller blinds to join the Sanzang Army, and also asked Xingjun to look at my old pig's face, let us take him back." ”

Zhang Yuheng slanted a pair of mouse eyes, looked at Ding Bajie coldly, and couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Haha, one of you is the marshal of the canopy who teased Chang'e and was demoted to the mortal, and the other is the former dragon prince who burned the Golden Palace and was used as a horse to ride." It's funny what face you two have to say. Zhang Yuheng's words were very vicious, and even high-quality people like Bajie and Ao Bai couldn't help but be furious.

I saw Bajie clenching his steel teeth, with raging flames in his eyes, and shouted violently: "Zhang Yuheng, you little gatekeeper of Nantianmen, how can you be so rampant? Now that my old pig has been demoted, he has lost the prestige of the past, but he can't tolerate you being so rampant, and he screams Xingjun in the face, that is to look up to you, do you really think that we are afraid of you?"

Zhang Yuheng suddenly showed the crane feather sword in his hand, and said: "Hmph, what if you are rampant, this Xingjun has been practicing swords here for two hundred years, and he also boasts of a little success, and today he is here to ask for advice on the skills of the former marshal." ”

Ao Bai was furious when he heard this, raised his Chiyan gun, and took the first step and said: "Why do you need the second senior brother to come out and let this prince come to meet this bullshit Xingjun, it is more than enough." ”

Bajie carried a nine-toothed nail rake, and said with an evil smile: "Ao Bai, this guy really makes my old pig unhappy, so let's just put it together and beat him up happily." Ao Bai laughed and nodded in agreement.

The sand curtain shouted violently, raised the chain of tin staff, and rushed angrily with all his might, and the male power on the staff should be ten thousand catties, like a mountain to the eight rings.

Bajie was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly raised the rake to block, but in a hurry, he couldn't do it with all his strength, and was pressed back a few steps, and shouted angrily: "You guy is so strange, we both came to save you with kindness, but you fought me instead, it's really unreasonable." ”

Hearing this, the sand curtain looked immovable, and retorted contemptuously: "You don't have to worry about Lao Tzu's affairs, you liars, don't pretend to be good people there, and suffer death." ”

Seeing that the sand curtain was so indistinguishable from right and wrong, Bajie was full of color, tried his best to block the tin cane to stabilize his figure, and roared angrily: "You are really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, you don't know the hearts of good people, and we haven't offended you, why do you make trouble again and again, just beat it, when I am afraid that you will not succeed?"

Bajie moved the real anger, and immediately danced the nail rake in his hand without pouring ink, one move and one style like spring water, interlocking, and both defense; on the other hand, the sand roller blind, relying on hundreds of years of rocking life, has practiced a brute force, and the trick is like a mountain, and the momentum is magnificent. The two of them just raked their sticks and intersected each other, you came and went, and they were evenly matched, and it seemed that it was another struggle.

Zhang Yuheng is known as a flying sword in the heavenly court, although his strength is not very strong, but he has practiced in the quicksand river for two hundred years, and he has already mastered his swordsmanship, which should not be underestimated.

Zhang Yuheng held the crane feather sword in his hand, danced lightly a few times, picked up seven sword flowers and danced in the air, turning into seven substantial blades in an instant, and flying towards Ao Bai with a brush, this is the origin of the name of Zhang Yuheng's flying sword of Lian Zhenxing.

Ao Bai didn't care about it at all, snorted coldly, and danced the Red Flame Divine Spear in his hand, shattering all seven sharp blades like a silver snake spitting out a letter. With Zhang Yuheng's applause, the seven shattered blade fragments suddenly turned into countless silver needles and continued to shoot forward.

Ao Bai couldn't help but be taken aback, hurriedly turned Chiyan, blocked the silver needle out of his body, and looked up, Zhang Yuheng was dancing the crane feather sword in his hand, and the incarnation of Feihong rushed angrily, and for a while, the light was great, and it was unstoppable. Ao Bai had just dissolved the silver needle, and his move was old, so he was caught off guard, so he had to withdraw and dodge and let Zhang Yuheng pass.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuheng, who was rotating in the air, actually stopped castration in time, and turned over and waved the crane feather sword to Ao Bai's heart, and the edge seemed to be better than before. Ao Bai's heart was suddenly alarmed, and he couldn't turn around for a while, so he hurriedly rolled a lazy donkey to avoid this attack.