The sky is an endless demonic flame, the earth is layers of rolling yellow sand, and in the desert there are two grizzled people who are hurrying away.

It is not correct to say that it is a gray face, it seems that the gray face is only the camel under the seat, the camel's hair is hanging together, it has long been dirty, and the two goods on the camel's back, for fear of being ruined by the wild sand, wrapped themselves in a strong knot with a defensive cover, and stunned to protect this layer of bright clothes spotlessly, how can there be a little bit of a difficult journey in the desert.

This is nothing, this yin is in the middle of the desert sour road, but some people have the feeling of vacation.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. Jagged wattles, left and right flowing. My Fair Lady, I covet it. ...... "The sound of Langlang reading came from the vast desert, which was really strange and inexplicable.

That's right, this is exactly the masterpiece of Moshu!

I saw him lying on the hunchback, leaning on the hump, holding the scroll in his hand, shaking his head like that, still whoever saw this scene, would have a strong sense of crossing, as if he had suddenly arrived at Confucius's school and saw those Confucian scholars who were full of "Zhihu Ye".

Looking at the surrounding scenery again, the wild sand is sweeping, even the air is yellow, and the camel under the seat is climbing with difficulty, which is how inconsistent with the leisurely appearance of the owner on the camelback......

"Hey......" Yan Ruyu lay in Moshu's arms, let out a non-conscientious sigh, and glanced at Moshu with contempt from time to time, this thing has become like this since he learned the art of benevolence half a month ago, and it has become like this, as for it, just a small spell, and there is no attack power, happy to be like this, practicing day and night, it is really rare and strange! Yan Ruyu complained wordlessly in her heart, but Moshu remained deaf and continued to shake her head and recite his "Guan Ju".

Maybe the sky can't look down on the lazy appearance of this product, so there is finally a roadblock in front of me!

"Truly." With a burst of malicious laughter, I saw a flash in front of my eyes, and a little devil with wings only two feet tall appeared out of thin air in front of Mo Shu.

"What are you doing here, little ghost?" The little devil's eyes flashed with malice, staring at the two strange people in front of him, since the prestige of the devil clan has grown, everyone would rather take a long detour from the Qinglong Mountain Range to the Qinglong Domain, rather than risk walking this devil desert, there has been no one in this desert for a long time, he can't help but feel a little curious, eh, is that thing a spirit? I don't know if it's delicious or not, he looked at Yan Ruyu who was nestled in Moshu's arms.

Yan Ruyu originally felt quite curious when she saw the little devil in front of her, but when she saw his vicious eyes and ugly appearance, she instantly lost her interest in playing tricks and lazily nestled back into Moshu's arms.

Yue Haoyin vigilantly grasped the hilt of the sword the moment the devil appeared, and only the ink book did not react for a while.

Moshu felt a chill, goosebumps stood up, like the feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake in the dark, and then suddenly came back to his senses from the world of the Book of Poetry, and suddenly heard the question of the visitor, and asked in a daze: "Ah? ”

Ignored? The little devil who felt insulted, with deep eyes, ignited a demonic flame, snorted coldly, and said to himself: "Hmph, I haven't seen humans for too long, I actually talk to food, I'm so stupid, grandpa said, food is such a thing, just eat it!" In that case, let's eat it! ”

After that, his magic wings fanned, the speed was as fast as lightning, only for a moment, there was still an afterimage on the spot, but his real body had already arrived in front of the ink book, the corner of his mouth showed a terrifying smile, and a dry and thin claw was poked out, and the deep demon flame ignited on the claw, and a claw slapped at the head of the ink book, trying to grab a big hole in the head of the human who dared to ignore him in front of him.

But this time it was a failure! Such a fast speed, it was blocked by someone? The little devil looked at the snow-white long sword that blocked his attack, and his brain couldn't turn a little, when would someone be able to keep up with the speed of the devil clan? You must know that the devil clan, if it is about attack, it is not the first, if it is about defense, it is not their turn for 800 years, but only speed, the world can catch up with the devil clan, there are really not many!

But this galloping blow was actually taken by someone? The little devil looked at the white-clothed figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was a little incredulous.

It can't be impossible, this must be a coincidence, it must be that I didn't use all my strength, he explained, if he did it again, he would definitely not be able to keep up, he thought provocatively and glanced at the expressionless man in white in front of him.

With a fan of the magic wings, the little devil disappeared from the eyes of the ink book again, and after a moment, he appeared on the side of the ink book again, but his claws still fell on the blade of the sword, and the demon flames on the claws were all scattered.

The little devil was completely frightened at this time, he looked at the man in white in front of him in amazement, once it can be said to be a coincidence, twice it can be said to be an accident, three times or four times? At that moment just now, he surrounded this little ghost and attacked a total of seven times, but every time he was blocked by this man in white? Could it be that this man in white is even faster than our clan?

He couldn't help but wonder about the elder who taught them the speed of flight, and at that time he swore and confidently said that the speed of the devil clan was unmatched in the world! Whether this is true or not.

The little devil was stunned when he thought about the question, but Yue Haoyin would not be relented by the enemy's hesitation, and he swung his sword without saying a word, stabbing the little devil's head.

And Moshu also completely sobered up because of those sonorous sounds, and when he saw the murderous swordsmanship of Yue Haoyin, he couldn't help shouting: "Ah, let it go, I'll come!" ”

Yan Ruyu began to pout when she shouted the word Ah Hao in Moshu, she thought that the next sentence in Moshu must be not to kill people, but I didn't expect it to be let me go, this kid is finally not so kind to a woman?

When Yue Haoyin heard Moshu's words, she withdrew her sword without hesitation and stood motionless beside Moshu.

And the little devil was also shouted back to his senses by the shout of Moshu, he saw the situation in front of him, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, he was actually frightened by a mortal? In his anger, the demon wings moved frequently, and the claws ignited the demon flame again, heading towards the ink book, and Yue Haoyin was not in a hurry when he saw such a scene? You must know that the ink book is empty and cultivated, but there is no means to protect oneself at all, even those few spells have been learned half-hung, under the terrifying speed of the devil, to wait for him to finish reciting the spell, I am afraid that the ink book does not know how many more holes there are.

Wait a minute, what are you really talking about, I saw Moshu's lips move slightly, and he looked like he was about to chant a spell, oops, don't think about it so much, when you finish reciting the spell, you don't know where you are going to die, okay, and what can you use with those few little spells, you see what spells you are going to use? Puppetry? Earth Escape?

Huh? Looking at the lip shape, aren't they? What! It turned out to be the Book of Songs?

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. Jagged wattles, left and right flowing. My Fair Lady, I covet it. ……”

I saw that there were words in Moshu's mouth, and with his words, one by one the big golden characters took shape in the air and flew towards the little devil!

Isn't this exactly the "Guan Ju" that Moshu frequently recited just now? But when can the Book of Poetry be used like a mantra? All of them are quaint

The big seal wen, flying towards the little devil, trapped him in just one moment.

At the beginning, the little devil scratched a big character with one claw, the speed was extremely fast, but the speed of the manual, no matter how fast, it was not as fast as the speed of speaking, after being surrounded by all the big characters, his movements became sluggish, and the previous ghostly figure was slow enough to be seen by the naked eye, and later, he no longer even stretched out his claws, just stupidly in a daze in the word array, his eyes were ethereal, his expression changed frequently, sometimes with affection, sometimes he was tossing and turning, as if he was trapped in "Guan Ju" It's the same in that illusory story!

Moshu saw that "Guan Ju" trapped the devil, so he breathed a sigh of relief, don't look at his calm appearance, he was also panicked in his heart, after all, this trick has only been learned for half a month, and he has never tried it, but he didn't expect to win the first battle and win a big victory!

He happily shouted to Yue Haoyin, who was standing next to him, "Ah! See no, see no, I actually trapped him! I've got the power to protect myself! I'm no longer a helpless scholar! I'm not a useless piece of waste anymore! "After all, it is the heart of a young man, the bleak situation of more than ten years, once reversed, he will happily not do it, although he can cultivate before, but with his own strength to defeat the enemy, this is the first time!

Yue Haoyin seemed to be expressionless, but the corners of her mouth seemed to be slightly upturned.

He pulled Yan Ruyu out of his arms again, held her with both hands and shouted: "See no, see no, I finally have the power to protect myself!" ”

Yan Ruyu glanced at him helplessly: "As for it, I was so excited, I told you a long time ago, this book is an artifact, as long as you have it, sooner or later, it is not a dream to be invincible in the world." ”

"Eun, I believe in you, you can really be, you can really surrender without using your sword." Moshu happily put Yan Ruyu down, took out the book of heaven from his arms with joy, and turned straight to the second page.

I saw that the value of that benevolence suddenly turned into a pale red 33! In contrast to the surrounding row of black characters, it seems to have a new change!

Moshu looked at it again and again, and finally stood in place stupidly, smiling stupidly.

He shouted to the sky: "I have 300 poems, and I am not afraid to go all over the world, the benevolent are invincible, and the benevolent are invincible!" ”