"This bastard has a lot of secrets."

On the eastern outskirts of Qijing, on the left side of the strange road, Yuedongshen was lying on the roof of a wine shop that had long been closed.

The night wind whipped up the long grass half a man high, like a green wave rolling.

The Yuedong God crossed Erlang's legs like this, holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and looked at the stars in the sky boredly, until the disguised Liu Yun passed by the strange road not far from him, and the Yuedong God sat up with a "spit" of grass.

"Not slow."

Yuedongshen sat cross-legged, looked at Liu Yun's back and quickly melted into the night, and commented.

When Liu Yun left Nanfang, Yuedongshen was still drinking with Lang Wuxi, but when Liuyun arrived in the eastern suburbs, Yuedongshen was already waiting here.

The Moon East God did not catch up with Liu Yun, he stood up, green clothes, green hats, and red scarves flew like flames in the night wind, covering his face.

"Whew"

Yuedong God exhaled a long breath, and the qi came out of his nose and condensed in mid-air, like a sword pointing at a bull fight, and it did not disperse for a long time.

A reckless and powerful aura overflowed from the Yuedong God, diffusing and rising, and slashing down abruptly, like rivers and mountains crossing in front of the wine shop, intercepting the eastbound road of Modao.

"Click!"

The big tree, which was only about twenty steps away from the Moon East God, was smashed off by murderous aura, revealing the handsome man wearing a dark flying dragon robe. The man stood on top of the head of a behemoth that looked like a snake but not a snake, and when he looked closely, it was actually a winged flying dragon, more than ten zhang long, hovering in the air.

"Wow!"

The long grass on the right side of the strange road was cut off by the murderous aura, and the tall monk who was dressed in black and cold and carried a golden Zen knife walked out slowly. He walked slowly, as if time had stood still, and his footsteps were so heavy that they sounded like thunder coming from the ground.

Sweeping over the two, Yuedong God, who was standing with his arms crossed, smiled faintly: "Report your name." ”

"Jiang Xinyue."

The man in the dark dragon robe looked up at the Moon East God and said expressionlessly.

He was born extremely handsome, but because of his slightly pale complexion and a little more evil, he was nearly eight feet tall, tall and strong, and the most impressive thing was the red mark on his eyebrows, like the eyes of heaven, adding mystery to his evil temperament.

The evil demon in the clouds, three hundred children, a number of heroes, idealistic Yue'er.

Looking at the southeast evil path, even if Jiang Xinyue is not the first, it is enough to rank among the top three.

is such an evil genius, but it made Yuedongshen sneer: "A certain family asked you to sign up and you really declared your name, it's really stupid." Good son, call Lao Tzu again! ”

Without waiting for Jiang Xinyue to attack, the Yuedong God turned to the tall monk.

The monk is about twenty-six or seventeen years old, nine feet tall, burly and strong, solemn and majestic, like the Zen protector Vajra. Although he is not as handsome as Jiang Xinyue, he is not bad, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, even if he wears black and cold in the dark, he can hardly hide his masculinity, which makes people feel good, and it is also one of the temperaments that fascinates his daughter's family the most.

With Jiang Xinyue's experience, the young monk did not speak, but Yuedongshen laughed again.

"A certain family knows you, you are the sky monk who has nothing to do and likes to bounce around at night! Sky Monk, hahaha, Sky Monk, how lazy is your master, it's so stupid to give you such a stupid name. ”

In the dead of night, birds and insects fell asleep, and on the left side of the desolate strange road, a young man dressed as a fisherman laughed heartily, laughing so much that two or three tears were squeezed out.

The Great Zen sky, the Jiang family's heart and moon, looking at Qi Kyoto now, is a figure who can make the martial arts world tremble with a stomp.

Only a young genius like them with five senses and superior sensibilities could discover the trace of demonic energy that Liu Yun inadvertently revealed, dozens of miles away from Qi Jing, and kill him one by one. However, halfway through the chase, he was intercepted by others, and he even made mockery, and tonight's battle was inevitable.

Two murderous auras rushed out from left to right, one like a giant python, and the other like the dragons of the sky, sweeping towards the east god of the moon. Yuedongshen slowly stopped laughing, his face was full of haze, and his battle spirit instantly burst into the sky.

But at this moment, a very nice voice sounded in the ears of the three of them.

"The three of you are so interested, you play slowly, and the people will go first." Before the words were spoken, the witch in the purple skirt stepped on the little wind bird and came out of the depths of the night, swept past the three of them, and flew eastward.

The Gangbing Zen knife slashed through the night, and the sound of "Qiang" was inserted into the ground in front of the Dugu Peacock, and the handle of the knife trembled.

"The female benefactor stays."

The sky monk looked at the slender back of the lonely peacock full of infinite reverie, and admired it. When the eyelids were opened again, the monk's eyes were only solemn and solemn, meticulous and natural, without falsehood, like the Buddha's Zen heart, but the worldly red dust.

"Bad monks, you know to pity other people's princesses."

Dugu Peacock said angrily, she fell back as if she had suddenly lost her center of gravity, and the lotus blood halberd flew out, spinning and shooting towards the sky Monk eyebrows, the shot was very spicy, and it was only half an inch away in an instant.

At the same time, Jiang Xinyue's Blood Gang Jiao Spear had also stabbed into the chest of the Yuedong God, but the Yuedong God still did not move.

The long wind rose, stirring up the half-human-high grass, churning and dancing.

Four figures rose into the sky at the same time, and the sound of "Qiang Qiang" and the sound of the soldiers striking each other echoed in the eastern suburbs in the middle of the night. Within a radius of three miles, I don't know how many trees fell and how many road monuments were destroyed before the battle stopped.

"There are two hits."

In the ruins, the moon god stood with a smile, the hat was not messy, the red scarf was not broken, but a few blades of grass were missing on the robe.

"Why are you blocking the road?" Jiang Xinyue stood up and looked down at the east god of the moon.

"I'm afraid that you will spoil Xiao Yunyun's good deeds." The moon god replied lazily, he was unusually bizarrely suspended in mid-air, and the red scarf was flying, like the legendary god who rode the clouds and the wind.

"The donor has such a ability, why bother to make a wedding dress for others, let the river flow and clouds are beautiful, but he is unknown." The Sky Monk smiled slightly, and there was a sense of sympathy between his words.

If it was any martial cultivator, even if it was an eightfold, ninfold, or even Tianyi realm, seeing the Yuedong God floating in the air like a ghost god, even if it was invisible, he would be shocked in his heart. The sky monk was not shocked, and looked at Xiang Yuedongshen with a smile, as if he was accustomed to it, and he was not surprised.

"Don't bother." Yuedongshen waved his hand and smiled: "I fought alone against the third-ranked Sky Monk and the sixth-ranked Jiang Xinyue on the Southeast Ascending Dragon List, after tonight, the name of my Yuedong God will spread all over the world." Everyone has their own destiny and ambitions, and if it is not a certain family that makes a wedding dress for others, it is just that you do not know the truth of this world. ”

"The truth?" Jiang Xinyue frowned, and when he frowned, there seemed to be an eye in the center of his eyebrows: "The truth is that after tonight, there will be no such person as you, Yuedong God." ”

"If you want to be famous, you need to live." In the blink of an eye, the Sky Monk regained the solemn look of King Kong in front of the Buddha: "Lord Yue, are you sure you can survive tonight?" My dragon elephant has not yet achieved its heavenly skills, and Master Jiang has only exerted fifty percent of his strength, and you, is your right hand still good. ”

"What a wordy! The three heroes are slowly arguing, and the little woman will go first. ”

Dugu Peacock muttered on the side, having said that, the lotus blood halberd was held tightly in her hand, and the tip of the halberd was directly facing the vest of the Yuedong God.

Sky Monk, Sevenfold Entry, Third on the Southeast Ascending Dragon List. Jiang Xinyue, the seventh demon and the sixth in the southeast dragon list. Dugu Peacock, the descendant of the greedy old man, once defeated the genius of the Demon Gate of Baishanhe in half a move. Looking at Qi Jing, who is now in the ascendancy, counting those forty or fifty-year-old veteran masters, these three people can also dominate one side. At this time, the three of them coincidentally formed a circle, and the qi machine firmly locked on the Yuedong God, and they had the intention of joining forces to kill.

This strangely dressed young man who appeared out of nowhere, he is not only Jiang Liuyun's accomplice, but also a monster that makes the three people in the sky jealous at the same time. Can float in the air, can use the flesh to fight the enemy, if it weren't for the fact that the three of them are all from a long-standing power, they all know some legends that secular people mistakenly think, and they are afraid that they will turn their heads and run away when they see a monster like the Yuedong God.

But at this moment, Yuedongshen turned his head to Dugu Peacock and grinned: "Beauty, a certain family will not stop you when they see that you are so anxious to talk to Xiao Yunyun." Remember to cherish a certain brother! ”

Dugu Peacock threw a white eye at the Yuedong God, and said angrily: "Don't forget to take advantage of others when you die." That's it, I'll have mercy on that one. Yuedong God, I hope to see you again. ”

After speaking, the Dugu Peacock giggled, threw a wink at Jiang Xinyue and the Sky Monk, and turned the little wind bird to fly towards Pearl Bay.

Xiao Yunyun, a certain family can only help you to this point.

These three guys, one is more than a monster, especially the sky monk, if he doesn't work hard to cultivate, a certain family will be surpassed by him.

Yuedongshen smiled on the surface, but he complained bitterly in his heart. In the sleeve hidden behind him, a bloody streak appeared on the finger of the golden cracked stone, and the silver-white blood stained the blades of grass

Pearl Bay on the bank of the Mingyue River, the night is full of fragrance.

In addition to being the largest port in Qi country, the calm Pearl Bay is also a place for dignitaries and nobles to find beauty.

From time to time from the painting boat near the shore came the sheng flute singing, and in the vast smoke and waves, there was only a three-zhang boat left to walk alone on the waves.

The little girl in the boat wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead while secretly looking at the man in the boat.

Dressed in a funny black robe and with a ridiculous face, this person didn't sneak out of the play?

Glancing at the golden baht at her feet, the delicate-looking girl couldn't help but smile and rowed forward.