A plan was easily recognized, playing prestige against the Meishan brothers, and it was also easily resolved by the other party, what else can Agarwood do?

He worshipped Sun Wukong as a teacher, and ate so many elixirs, it can be said that he thinks very highly of himself, all along, he has felt that his strength, among the four friends, should be outstanding, that is, the judicial god Erlang God, and should not be his opponent.

But at this moment, he was depressed to find that there was no Dragon King Eighth Prince Ao Chun secretly echoing by his side, and he really couldn't use stratagems to rescue Xiaoyu.

Then again, if she had used the lilac method at the beginning, and she had gone to the master to supervise the gods, she might have been able to force Yang Jian to release Xiaoyu at once.

After all, the supervision of the gods of heaven also has the responsibility of supervising the law enforcement power of the gods of justice, and with this relationship, not only can Xiaoyu be rescued, but also Yang Jian can be ruthlessly shed a layer of skin, and it is not known.

But it's useless to regret it now, anyway, with his own strength, it's enough to overpower Yang Jian, since he can't save people with stratagems right now, he can only rob him.

But after all, Agarwood is smart and changeable, and he doesn't want to put himself in a situation where his fists are invincible with four hands, so he rolled his eyes, and then squeezed Yang Jian with words, and made up his mind in his heart, and said: "Yang Jian, from the very beginning, this matter has been our housework, and it has nothing to do with Xiaoyu, nor does it matter about the Meishan brothers and the roaring dog, you let them all retreat, and we will fight alone." ”

Yang Jian smiled coldly and took a few steps forward: "Okay, if you win, I'll let you go, but what if you lose?" ”

Agarwood straightened his chest: "I'll let you dispose of it!" ”

Obviously, the matter of losing to Yang Jian did not appear in his mind at all. He said again: "But, you let Xiaoyu go for me!" ”

Yang Jian smiled, a self-reliant little ghost, look at your bold capital today, and promise: "A word is a certainty." ”

Xiaoyu glanced at Yang Jian, and then at the agarwood.

She is naturally biased towards agarwood in her heart, but in her heart, she really has no bottom about agarwood, Erlang God seems to be the victorious side, no matter how you look at it, she can't see where agarwood is strong. I couldn't help muttering: "Agarwood, you have to be careful......"

"Don't worry, Xiaoyu, I will defeat Yang Jian immediately and take you home!"

Agarwood stared at Yang Jian as he spoke, and suddenly he shouted violently, raised his wrist and raised his axe, and his body flew up like lightning and slashed down.

When Yang Jian saw this move, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Fighting with the master, the first move becomes so straight in the middle palace, I can't wait to split the opponent under the axe with one move, and I am so crazy that I don't know the height of the sky.

At this moment, Yang Jian had already seen the seven flaws in Agarwood, and thought of nineteen ways to defeat the enemy with one move, but he only sighed slightly, his right hand was vacant, and his left hand held a three-pointed two-edged knife.

"Fortunately, the opponent of this agarwood is his uncle, if he let others go, he would have beaten the first soul of the agarwood out of the body, and the second soul would ascend to heaven. Fortunately, Sun Wukong's teaching is okay, otherwise, according to the unreliable appearance of agarwood, it is already burning high incense to have this situation! ”

Inside the Zhenjun Temple, Ye Ke stood in front of the window, looking out from the gap in the window lattice, but it was the form of the field, which was clear at a glance, and he couldn't help but think of it in his heart.

Compare your own apprentice with the current bear child, or a disciple like Lilac gives people a sense of achievement, not only talented, but also cultivates hard and makes rapid progress, which is much more worry-free than a guy like Agarwood.

Although, this agarwood has the aura of the protagonist, and the achievements in the future are brilliant.

However, with my presence, everything is unknown.

At this time, Yang Jian's eyes glanced at his abdomen, chest and other places, and found that flaws were everywhere, and the dissatisfaction in his heart was even stronger.

At this time, the agarwood, but after playing a stick of incense, the door has been opened, the moves are deformed, and the blades collide, and there are several flaws.

The two of them staggered through the air, the agarwood steel teeth clenched, and the axe in his hand was repositioned, but half of the momentum in his heart was discharged.

He originally thought that with his boundless mana, he would definitely be able to beat Yang Jian in a few ways.

How do you know that after these few moves, Agarwood didn't even approach within a zhang of Yang Jian, and was blocked back by his three-pointed two-edged knife.

At this time, Yang Jian lifted his weapon upside down, put one hand on his waist armor, and sneered slightly: "Let me see how you have grown in the past three years!" ”

Agarwood's mouth is as hard as ever: "This time I will definitely beat you to the bottom of the fart!" ”

Let's say, wave the magic axe in his hand, and with one move "Heavy Snow Flying", dozens of axes were chopped out one after another, like heavy snow, and killed Yang Jian. Yang Jian didn't fight back, and walked in the fierce axe. With a gesture, Agarwood's attack failed to move.

At this point, not to mention Ye Ke, even the Meishan brothers and the three thousand soldiers also saw the clues, knowing that their second master didn't take this agarwood in his eyes at all, and was playing with him leisurely.

So one by one, they cheered loudly.

"The second master is mighty!"

"The second master is strolling leisurely!"

This is the cheers of the Meishan brothers.

"The true monarch is invincible in the world!"

"True Monarch Shenwei!"

This is the cheer of the three thousand old brothers who followed him to participate in the water control at the mouth of the river in the temple of the True Monarch.

And the tens of thousands of soldiers belonging to the True Monarch Temple naturally wouldn't all flock here, but those who appeared here also shouted one after another to cheer for Yang Jian.

At this time, on the square in front of the Zhenjun Temple, thousands of soldiers were watching, in the center of the venue, the clouds were surging, accompanied by the long light of mana flowing, two figures, one was like a mad tiger, and the other was leisurely.

Agarwood seized the opportunity, suddenly changed his move halfway, reversed his backhand, twisted his body diagonally, and slashed at Yang Jian's shoulder.

Seeing that it was an imperative move, Yang Jian turned it slightly, and easily avoided this move, seeing that his movements were as smooth as ever, obviously he didn't take this move of agarwood in his eyes at all.

"Almost!" Agarwood gritted her teeth to cheer herself up: "The next move, the next move will definitely be able to split this big enemy." ”

Agarwood dotted his spirit, ran the true yuan again, the immortal qi gushed out, and dozens of axe shadows formed a vast net, entangled Yang Jian impermeable, and it was difficult to avoid it, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Look how you dodge!" ”

Yang Jian sneered, his body shook slightly, the steps under his feet were like butterflies piercing flowers, he turned slightly, snorted, the axe hit the air, and the axe of agarwood flew through the air, but even the corners of Yang Jian's clothes were not touched at all.

"It's almost again!" Agarwood shouted unwillingly, stomped under his feet, and went up again, slashing left and right, opening and closing, looking quite terrifying.

"Agarwood ......"

With his appearance, even simple Xiaoyu can't be deceived, let alone other old fritters?

Everyone knows that Agarwood's heart is in chaos at this time, the moves in his hands are already messy, and his footsteps are even more messy.

"The moves are either too old, or they are not enough, there are flaws everywhere, this mentality, this move, I don't know what he has learned over the years!"

Ye Ke shook his head and sighed in a low voice!