"Li Jing!"

The sound is like a heavenly sword, and it is like Chen Tangguan.

It was the first time that the Tianqin Daoist was so angry, not against Li Jing, but it could not be said that there was no element of anger.

My own child was almost shot by someone else's child, and it is always right to settle accounts with the child's parents.

A flash of fire, but the first to come to Shi Ji was the red-clothed Jiufeng.

Jiufeng was injured a little, her face was slightly pale, but it was fine, she was still a little deficient compared to Feng Bo, and with the restraint of the Vulture Palace Lamp, she was beaten by the lamp for nine days.

In the world, her combat power ranks third, only after Xingtian Fengbo, and between Xiangliu Bozhong, but her fire attribute restrains Xiangliumu attributes, which belongs to congenital suppression, as for Xuan Yu, who is not good at fighting skills, she takes the route of the rain master's supernatural powers, and in the eyes of the Wu clan, she is not doing business, so she is ranked last without suspense.

"The ...... of the Piano Master"

Jiufeng lowered his head with his fists clenched, his face ashamed.

There were two missing arrows, one of which was in the violinist's hand, and he knew what was going on with his toes.

"Are you alright?"

Jiufeng shook his head.

"It's okay. ”

Lyra was silent.

"Uncle!"

Li Jing hurried over, saw the Tianqin Daoist on Qingluan, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Tianqin Daoist calmly threw the sky-shaking arrow to Li Jing and said, "You can recognize this arrow!"

Li Jing stretched out his hand to take it, and as soon as he got his hand, he knew that it was a heaven-shaking arrow, Li Jing was surprised: "How can this arrow be in the hands of the uncle?"

Tianqin Daoren sneered: "You ask me?"

Li Jing hurriedly said: "The disciple doesn't dare!"

"I just ask, do you recognize this arrow?"

Li Jing nodded hurriedly, "Recognize, recognize, it's the sky-shaking arrow left by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in Chentang Pass!"

"It's good to recognize it. ”

The eyes of the Tianqin Dao people were cold, "This arrow flew to my skeleton and killed people, Li Jing, should you give an explanation to Poor Dao?"

Li Jingru was mourned, and knelt down with weak knees and said: "Uncle Rongyu, the disciple really doesn't know at all, this heaven-shaking arrow and Qiankun bow have been in the Yanwutang since ...... Since ......"

Li Jing turned his head to look at Jiufeng and said, "Since the predecessor of the Great Witch came to Chentang Pass, this Qiankun bow and heaven-shaking arrow have ...... Just ......"

Jiufeng Danfeng's eyes are fiery red, terrifying.

Li Jing was sweating profusely and didn't dare to say any more.

Jiufeng said angrily: "Go and ask your scourge son!"

Li Jing only felt that the five thunders hit the top, a few days ago, that little demon star had just killed Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea came to ask for the crime, and the waves were not settled and rose again, this is to force him to death!

Li Jing's face was colorless, and he slammed his head on the ground and said, "Senior Uncle wait for a while, and wait for the disciple to bring that little evil animal to the Senior Uncle!"

After Nezha's troubles, Li Jing no longer doubted his son's ability to cause trouble, and he no longer dared to treat him as an ordinary seven-year-old child.

"Go!"

Qingluan rises and falls, and Tianqin Dao people rise and fall in the wind and clouds.

Jiufeng spoke: "Do you want to ......?"

Lyra shook her head, "No. ”

Today's game is not in Li Jing, not in Nezha, not in Jiufeng, but in her, she came to enter the game, just want to see, who are there?

What skills do you have to lay out for her?

"Let go of me, let go of me, why tie me up!"

A young child in a red jacket with a comb and horns, a hammerhead and a collar was lifted by Li Jing, and the child's body twisted for a moment, but it never broke the rope that bound him.

"Little brute, don't kneel down yet!"

"Not really!"

The child is iron-clad, his waist is straight, his head is upright, his eyes are empty, as if he is the eldest in the sky, his second, and no one is afraid.

Li Jingqiang pressed Nezha, but he was the first to kneel.

"Father, you don't have to kneel to her, I shot the arrow, I see what she can do to the master?"

"Hugh is rude!" Li Jing shouted.

Nezha doesn't care, it's magical, and the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers to the fullest.

But his father trembled, and touched his head to the ground, and his face was blank.

Nezha looked down on his father's timidity, fear, weakness and incompetence.

How could he know the despair in Li Jing's heart.

There is no way to teach the son, and the child is powerless.

He is a dignified seven-foot husband, a general soldier, don't you know that there is gold under the man's knees, as a father, if one kneeling can save the life of a little animal, why should he hesitate to kneel, kneel again, kneel three times!

What's more, this lady on his head, that is an existence higher than the sky, an existence that Master Du'er Zhenren has to look up to, and the little evil obstacle does not know the heavens and the earth and dies, which makes him desperate.

"Just admit it!" Tianqin Daoist stretched out his hand and grabbed Nezha.

Nezha broke free of the rope, shook the chaos in his hand, and the waves of red light rushed into the hand that was wrapped around Tianqin and stretched out to him, "If you want to take the master, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

"Childish play!"

I didn't see any movement from Lyra, so Aya got into Lyra's sleeve and didn't move.

"You ......"

Nezha was furious, "Okay, you old witch, dare to take the magic weapon of the little master, and die!"

Nazha took off the Qiankun ring around his neck and called Tianqin.

When the Lyra player arrived, he took the Qiankun circle again.

She didn't talk nonsense with anyone, threw out a brocade handkerchief, and said, "Where is the Yellow Turban Lux?"

"In!"

"Take back the skull mountain and press the skull cliff under the skull cliff!"

"Yes!"

Nezha Xiuwei was banned from gossip, and the Yellow Turban Lux grabbed Nezha's belt, raised his head and turned around and strode towards Skull Mountain.

Na Zha danced with his limbs to the sky, kicked his hands and kicked and yelled, but to no avail.

"Uncle ......"

Li Jing's eyes were red, his forehead was bruised, and he almost wanted to cry.

Tianqin sighed and said: "The son is not the fault of the godfather, the child is holding a heavy treasure, harming others and himself!"

Tianqin couldn't bear it, and said again: "Hardship is inevitable, and life is worry-free." ”

"Li Jing, thank you, uncle!"

Li Jing touched the ground with his head and tears fell into the dirt.

"How daring!"

Tianqin screamed angrily, but Nezha was robbed halfway.

Jiufeng stepped forward.

Tianqin shook her head, "You have injuries in your body, and you can recuperate at Chentang Pass, and another Sky Shaking Arrow will be sent back soon." ”

Qingluan turned around and walked away with the storm.

Jiufeng was unwilling, and took the sky-shaking arrow from Li Jing and returned to the martial arts hall.

It was none other than Nezha who took away Nezha, he was also a Yellow Turban Force, but it was much bigger than the Yellow Turban Warrior summoned by Shiji.

Therefore, within the rules of the Heavenly Dao, the big fish eat the small fish, and the Yellow Turban Lux of Shiji died before he was born, and he was generous and righteous.