After Ao Cunxin sensed that his mana had returned, he stood up ashamedly and angrily, and asked:

"How dare you play tricks on me!"

Wen Tianxiang and Wenhou Lu Bu glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing.

It was the first time they had seen such a weak Taiyi Golden Immortal...... No, it should be said that it is the second.

The first one is called the Mosquito Dao Man, and when he met them by chance some time ago, he wanted to kill them, but he was easily killed.

Song Shaodi Zhao Yu coughed lightly and said:

"Ahem...... The third princess is not strange, Wen Hou and they have no malicious intentions, they just want to persuade you to retreat. ”

"Erlang, he is not wrong, this catastrophe is very dangerous, and the twelve golden immortals have been taught by two people."

"Even if you want to stay with Erlang for a long time, you should pick a good time, staying here will only distract Erlang."

For a moment, Ao Cunxin's heart seemed to be punctured, and he said angrily:

"What looks like a stick, don't talk nonsense! I just stay at home, idle and bored, go out for a walk, you don't care? ”

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yu, the young emperor of the Song Dynasty, looked at Wenhou Lu Bu like asking for help.

Originally, they should still be traveling around at the moment, but they came over because they heard Han Gaozu say that Yang Jian was entangled by his life-saving benefactor, and he was distracted and lacked skills, so he was afraid that he would be in danger of falling.

I wanted to let the third princess of the West Sea Dragon Clan retreat, but I never thought that this third princess looked like she wanted to rely on Yang Jian.

Wenhou Lu Bu looked around weakly, looking powerless.

In terms of battlefield fighting, even if he faced Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, and Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, he was not afraid.

But what about men and women...... There's nothing he can do.

Wen Tianxiang pondered for a few seconds, and said thoughtfully:

"Childe, do you remember that the Dragon King of the North Sea said that he wanted to send us some mussel maids?"

"I remember that there was a daughter among them, named Biyue, who was born extremely beautiful and beautiful."

"Erlang, he is alone, he will definitely not be able to take care of himself, why don't you let Biyue serve Erlang?"

"Now Biyue should still be in the Beihai Dragon Palace, I will take a letter of absence, and let the Beihai Dragon King send Biyue over."

Between words.

With a wave of his hand, Wen Tianxiang shot out an ink light, condensed into a letter, and flew towards Beihai.

Ao Cunxin's face changed, and after sacrificing the magic weapon, he crushed the letter, and said urgently:

"No way!"

……

The other side.

Yang Jian breathed for several hours, and it was not until noon that the injury healed, he stood up refreshed, moved his body, and said with emotion:

"Roaring Sky Dog, Shizun is really not wrong, the Great Tribulation is also a world of great contention, and Tianjiao is endless."

"I think that Li Shimin, I haven't heard of it before, and I still have a new disciple under Uncle Cihang, but I already have such a cultivation."

The Roaring Sky Dog rushed to Yang Jian's feet and comforted:

"Wow Wow...... Wangwang"

Yang Jian picked up the roaring dog, stroked the dog's head, and said:

"Okay, I'm not so fragile, my skills are not as good as others, but my skills are not as good as people, it's a big deal to wait for my cultivation to make great progress, and then fight back."

That's when it happened.

Faintly, there was a commotion outside:

"Cunxin, don't go! You're gone, let me be good! ”

"Tuxing Sun, don't cry, I guess you didn't cry so miserably when Uncle Liusun fell."

"Inch heart girl, take care."

Yang Jian was puzzled, and when he walked out of the door, he saw Han Wang Jichang and others bidding farewell to Ao Cunxin.

Especially Senior Brother Tuxing Sun, he couldn't cry silently, looking at it like that, he didn't know that he thought he had been cursed.

Ao Cunxin raised his head, waved his hand towards Yang Jian from afar, and said with a smile:

"Yang Jian, I'm waiting for you in the West Sea!"

Let's talk about it.

Ao Cunxin turned and left.

Yang Jian looked at the sky, hadn't he only breathed for a few hours? Why did this life-saver's temperament change so much?

Confused, seeing Emperor Song Shaodi with Wen Hou, Wen Tianxiang came over and asked:

"Uncle Zhao, what did you say to the third princess? Forget it, don't ask, it's okay to go. ”

"When the master comes back, I will ask for an innate spirit treasure and send it to the West Sea, but this life-saving grace will be enough."

When Wenhou Lu Bu heard this, he laughed out loud and quipped:

"Erlang, people don't covet your innate spirit treasure, they want you as a person."

"This can be regarded as a life-saving grace, and I promise it by myself...... Phew, it's a repayment. ”

When Yang Jian heard this, he was shocked and said:

"Don't talk nonsense, this is about the reputation of the third princess."

Song Shaodi Zhao Yu angrily pulled the sleeve of Wenhou Lu Bu and said:

"Erlang, don't care about those little things, you can recharge your energy with peace of mind."

……

Meanwhile.

Mu Zha held Tu Xingsun, who had no love in life and was paralyzed into mud, walked back, and complained:

"Okay, you are a native grandson, can you not be so embarrassed?"

"Isn't it just a little loach, what's so strange? As for this to live or die? ”

Tuxing Sun looked into the distance and said earnestly:

"Muzha, you're still young, you don't understand."

"When I was just born, I was brought back to the cave by my master, and I have been cultivating alone all these years, and no one is talking to me, you don't understand it at all!"

"Then Yang Jian'er is too ignorant of lifting, no, the more I think about it, the more angry I become, Muzha, let's beat that Yang Jian out of anger tonight, how about it?"

Muzha shook his head and said lazily:

"Pull it down, Tuxing Sun, you can also reach the peak of the earth's walking technique with one hand, what other magical secret techniques will you have?"

"Speaking of which, is Uncle Sun on the list of gods? Then when the catastrophe is over, Uncle Sun will be resurrected. ”

"When we attack the city tomorrow, we can see how powerful the Emperor Pass is, and the two uncles who can be killed will die."

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak? ”

As he spoke, Mu Zha felt that Tuxingsun's weight had become lighter, and when he looked down, he realized that he was dragging clothes in his hand.

I don't know when, the always sloppy Tuxing Sun actually put on a rare golden armor and held an iron rod.

Looking at it from a distance, it is very rare to have a bit of a mighty and domineering appearance.

Tuxingsun coughed in a pretentious gesture, and said with his head straightened:

"Senior Brother Muzha, you go and rest first, and wait for tomorrow, Brother Wei will let you see what is the head of the three generations of disciples!"

Mu Zha stretched out his hand, measured Tu Xingsun's forehead, and made sure that the latter did not have a fever to the point of confusion, and asked:

"Tuxing Sun, it's just that you can talk about it in front of me, don't say anything about the head of the three generations of disciples in front of other fellow disciples."

That's when it happened.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Muzha looked up.

I saw a well-behaved and moving woman dressed in white, supporting an old man, passing by here.

Behind them, followed by a few military generals, looking at the armor style, it was exactly the same as the armor of Uncle Cihang's disciples.

It was at this time that Mu Zha understood why Tuxingsun's temperament had changed drastically, and looking at the latter's gaze, he was full of contempt.

He thought Tuxingsun was so infatuated, but in a blink of an eye, he became this virtuous, and scolded:

"Phew, womanizer, ashamed of you!"

(End of chapter)