Chapter 70: Hand over the little red monkey

Seventy chapters hand over the little red monkey

Yun Yang entered his room, and his spiritual power was probed in all directions, and now his spiritual power was in no way inferior to the characters of the Eightfold Realm of the Barbarian Pattern.

Think about it, when he can't enter the barbarian, he can clearly guess the trajectory of other people's movements, so as to make adjustments, and defeat Zhao Hai in the Barbarian Realm with one blow.

What's more, now under Shen Tian's guidance, he has been practicing for such a long time.

After probing the room, he didn't find the slightest abnormality, and then he retracted his mental power.

Shentian smiled: "Hehehe, don't you go to see the night market of the Tianshan tribe?"

Yun Yang rolled his eyes: "Hmph, the Tianshan tribe is nothing more than a medium-sized tribe. Even if the night market is lively, what can you do, you don't see this Tianshan City, the wind and clouds are surging, and the crisis is everywhere. It's good to be cramming for a while. Not to mention that I will go further in the future. Naturally, you can see even more beautiful scenery. Not at this time. ”

"Well, the concentration is good. You can cultivate, and the teacher will guard the door for you. Shen Tian said with satisfaction.

Yunyang thanked the master, and the spirit suddenly came to the space in the middle of the Yuan Shi Shen Ding, and sat in the dark cave and began to comprehend the earth element.

A group of people from the Ershan tribe came to the night market.

Those of them who had never been to such a big place, when they arrived at the night market of the Tianshan tribe, each of them looked at their eyes.

The first is the moonstone installed on the houses on both sides of the night market, and there is a fist-sized moonstone every two zhang. The moonstone emits a bright moonlight, illuminating the streets as if it were day.

How many moonstones are needed on this wide, long road? The young people of the Ershan tribe were shocked.

The streets are full of traffic and crowds. Red men and green women, endlessly.

On both sides of the road, there are all kinds of ancient furniture selling clothing, food, housing, transportation, toys, jewelry, celebrities, calligraphy and paintings, and ancient furniture. There is no shortage of people in the herbal pill weapon Dan brute technique**. Snacks are also spread around the night market, with steaming meals, delicious side dishes, amber wines, and crystal clear wine glasses.

All this attracts this average young person.

In this night market, I bought what I needed.

They sat down at a night market in Zuihou down the street.

"Ice Flame Crane Meat, Golden Lion Claw, Dragon Brocade Grass, and Coriander......" Zhao Yang ordered a table full of people.

A five-pound bottle of red wine, take it, uncover the bottle, and a strong fragrance spreads.

Everyone was amazed. Poured red wine like blood, everyone took a small sip, and then ate the food.

Never before in the tribe had such a beautiful dish been eaten.

One of them seemed elated. It is said that Zhao Yang's ** party is worth handing over.

Filled with wine and food, they reminisced about the beauty left on their lips and headed towards their residence. Everyone felt a little dizzy.

A loud "bang" came from the door.

Yunyang was woken up by Shen Tian. When I opened the door, I saw a dagger pierced into the door, and on top of the dagger was a piece of animal skin paper. Yun Yang looked around and didn't see a figure.

I took down this piece of animal skin paper, and saw that it was written: Yunyang, all ten people from your Ershan tribe have fallen into my hands. If you want them to live, follow the route on this piece of paper. Remember to bring your little red monkey with you.

Yun Yang looked at the roadmap below and fell into thought.

His hands were clenched tightly together, and a coldness appeared in his eyes. Needless to say, this is the second young man of the Qian family again. Regardless of whether what was said in this letter was true or not, Yunyang had to go to the place they had designated.

"It's too much to deceive people," Yun Yang's forehead jumped up to a high level, but he still pressed his mood downward. In this Tianshan City, since the Qian family can sit in the position of the Great Elder, it must have its own uniqueness.

Now, the Snow Mountain Tribe is eyeing them and wants to annex them. The Qian family is pressing like this step by step, and they will not give up. Tearing his face, Yunyang was afraid that the Ershan tribe would not be able to bear such a result.

If the Ershan tribe had an accident because of this, he is the eternal sinner of the Ershan tribe.

However, looking at the little red monkey jumping around him, Yun Yang's heart softened for a while, he knew that as long as he didn't die, it would be absolutely impossible to hand over this little red monkey to the second young man of the Qian family.

At this moment, Yun Yang suddenly felt a burst of powerlessness.

This is the result of my own lack of strength. If you are a character in the Barbarian Spirit Realm, if your tribe is strong enough, if you ...... There has never been such a thirst for strength as there is now.

Tears poured out of Yunyang's eyes.

The little red monkey pulled Yun Yang's sleeve, staring at Yun Yang with his eyes as if he knew something.

As atavistic monsters, their intelligence is not much lower than that of humans.

Yun Yang wiped his eyes, touched the round head of the red monkey with his hand, and whispered, "Don't worry, as long as I don't die, no one will be able to touch a single hair of you." ”

The little monkey seemed to understand Yunyang's words, and his eyes moistened. He jumped onto Yunyang's shoulder all of a sudden, and a heroic wind appeared on his face. It seems to be a hundred battle generals.

The night is like ink, in this late autumn night. The bleak and cold autumn wind blew over, blowing Yunyang's bark robe and making a rustling sound.

Yunyang's body was like electricity, running on the street of the Tianshan tribe.

The shouts of the patrol team of the Tianshan tribe fell on deaf ears.

These teams also chased Yunyang.

An open red door, now black as if it were a large mouth that could devour people.

Yunyang stepped into this courtyard in one step: "The second young man of the Qian family, Ershan Yunyang came to visit." ”

The voice of Yunyang Jin Shengyu Ying sounded in this dark night, in the late autumn when the autumn wind was blowing and the yellow leaves rustled, in this dark courtyard, it sounded.

"Haha, what a gut, I didn't expect you to come. The second young man of the Qian family laughed proudly.

Pop, three palms clapped. In an instant, lampballs and torches were lit in the courtyard, illuminating the wide courtyard as if it were daytime.

I saw more than 30 people standing beside the second young man of the Qian family, more than a dozen people were holding spears and swords in their hands, and the weapons in their hands were facing the ten people on the ground.

The second young man of the Qian family sneered: "Hmph, Yunyang, as long as you hand over this little monkey beside you." All the grievances between us are gone. I can still help you, I wonder what you think?"

Yun Yang smiled coldly: "Hehehe, the second young man of the Qian family, it seems that there is really no room for me to bargain today." Alright then, I'll give it to you. ”

As he spoke, he saw a black light emanating from Yun Yang's hand. For a moment, the manor was shrouded in a thick, invisible black mist.

A fishy smell filled the courtyard.

The hideous frost snakes in the big array attacked these barbarians and the second young man of the Qian family.

The barbarians didn't care to kill the people on the ground, and they raised their weapons to strike at the pythons that were coming at them. In the middle of the One-Yuan Frost Demon Snake Array, there was a pleasant ding-dong sound.

The second young man of the Qian family was shocked, he didn't expect that this kid Yunyang would have so many means. This big array, the smell is permeated, and the demon snake is flying, which is obviously a poisonous array. If you are poisoned, you will be worse off than dead.

For this reason, he held his breath and shot to block the attacks of one demon snake after another.

But each attack will scatter some fishy powder, which penetrates through the five senses and penetrates through the pores of one's own sweat.