Guan River Estuary.

Yang Jian clutched his chest, staggering and half-walking and half-running, his face was pale, his facial features were twisted together because of pain, and the blood at the corners of his mouth had congealed into dark red blood clots, looking from a distance, it didn't look like blood, but like extremely dark pigment.

Yang Jian pushed open the gate of the Guanjiang Estuary, and he shouted loudly for the Howling Sky Dog, but the Guanjiang Estuary was full of mess, and even the Howling Sky Dog was gone.

Outside the house, the trees were uprooted, all the green bricks on the ground were shattered, and clay, rotten wood, and stinking water were everywhere.

Yang Jian pinched his nose, stepped on the mixture of stinky water and clay, and walked into the house.

Inside, it's business as usual.

Yang Jian sat on the couch without even taking off his shoes, and rows of black footprints stretched from the door to the couch.

Yang Jian quickly healed his injuries, a white ball of true qi appeared above his head, and then wrapped his whole body, the true qi seemed to have a very high temperature, and Yang Jian's sweat in it rained, but after a while, the wound on his face was healed.

After a while, a cloud of black gas emerged from the top of Yang Jian's head.

Yang Jian collected his mana and stood up, most of his injuries had healed.

Yang Jian walked out of the house, walked to the well, and as soon as he raised his hand, the bucket rose from the bottom of the well, the bucket was made of sterling silver, and it shone in the sunlight.

In the bucket is clear well water.

Yang Jian washed his face, and the sweat and blood were washed away together. After washing his face, Yang Jian's face was radiant, and he couldn't tell that this was a person who had just been seriously injured.

At this time, Yang Jian seemed to remember something, and he shouted: "Roaring Sky Dog!"

His voice echoed in the mouth of the river, and no one answered for a long time.

Yang Jian turned into a golden light and flew into the sky.

All the scenes in the mouth of the Guan River were in full view of him.

But after looking around and around, Yang Jian didn't find any trace of the Roaring Sky Dog.

"This is really strange, without my order, the Howling Sky Dog would not have left the Guanjiang Estuary, but now ............" Yang Jian flew down again, he looked at the messy Guanjiang Estuary, and muttered quietly.

At this moment, a sudden sound of wind was heard, and a figure flashed behind Yang Jian.

Yang Jian turned around suddenly, and there was no one behind him.

Yang Jian frowned, then his eyebrows stretched, and he smiled slightly: "I don't know which friend came to visit, but since I came, I don't have to hide my head and show my tail." ”

Before the words could be spoken, a person suddenly flew in the air, a sword light flashed, and in the next second, Yang Jian caught a sword between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand.

In front of him, a masked man looked at Yang Jian coldly, his gaze was vicious and fierce, and his eyes flashed with a cruel, beast-like blue light.

Yang Jian exerted his strength with his mind, only to hear a "rattle", and the sword between his fingers had been broken into two.

The masked man made a roundabout kick, Yang Jian lowered his head and swept his legs, and the masked man fell to the ground.

In the next second, a carp of the masked man stood up, he threw the broken sword in his hand, Yang Jian dodged sideways, but the masked man turned into a wisp of black gas and fled.

Yang Jian followed.

Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave.

Sun Wukong recalled what had happened in the past few days, and spliced together several messy clues in his mind, but he couldn't spell it out, but there was no result, and thinking for a long time made his head ache faintly.

The white clouds drifted by, the sun showed its head, and the warm sunlight shone in through the stone gate.

Sun Wukong looked outside, stood up, stretched, picked up a banana casually, and walked out.

Outside the Water Curtain Cave.

Nezha and Mengchen practiced martial arts on the waterfall, only to see that Mengchen's hands were tightly gripping the fire-tipped spear, while Nezha's hand only had a branch.

Nezha made a "come" gesture to Mengchen.

Mengchen shouted and stabbed at Nezha.

Nezha was not in a hurry, turned sideways slightly, dodged the shot, he tapped lightly with the branch in his hand, and the fire-tipped spear fell to the ground.

Nezha smiled slightly: "The speed is enough, but the accuracy is not enough, come again." ”

Mengchen scratched his head, picked up the fire-tipped gun, and stabbed it again.

Nezha grabbed the spear, hit Mengchen's hand with a branch and said, "The accuracy is enough, but the speed is not enough." ”

Mengchen looked at Nezha and pretended to be angry: "Third prince, aren't you bullying me?" ”

Sun Wukong listened to these words, he jumped onto the waterfall, threw the banana in his hand to Mengchen and said, "You go and sit on the side, and watch Lao Sun's." ”

After that, Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop stick from his ear.

Nezha took the spear from Mengchen's hand and said, "What, the Great Sage is also interested in coming to play twice?"

"Haha, third prince, you can take this trick. An afterimage flashed, and Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick had arrived in front of Nezha.

Nezha lowered his head and picked up the fire-tipped spear, and Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick flew out.

The golden hoop stick drew a big circle in the air, and then fell vertically, but just a second before the golden hoop stick landed, Sun Wukong caught it steadily.

Another afterimage flashed, and this time Nezha arrived in front of Sun Wukong.

In just one second, Nezha stabbed eleven shots, and Sun Wukong kept flashing and moving, and the fire-tipped spear wrapped around him like a snake, but he never touched his clothes.

When the twelfth shot was stabbed, the muzzle of the gun was only one foot away from Sun Wukong's body, this shot was incredibly fast, and few people in the Three Realms could dodge this shot.

But Sun Wukong flashed three feet away before Nezha shot out.

Nezha made a move to go down the mountain, and the fire spear seemed to bring a gust of wind, and went straight to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong used a golden hoop stick, and at the moment when the two weapons touched, a strong and powerful true qi spread out, and Sun Wukong and Nezha took a few steps back.

Mengchen on the side just peeled the banana in his hand, but a true qi swept by, and the banana in his hand was cut in half.

Mengchen looked at the two of them, and was speechless by their kung fu, and after more than forty seconds, Mengchen came back to his senses, he threw away the banana in his hand, jumped up and applauded: "Good! Fight to defeat the Buddha, the third prince, good kung fu!"

Sun Wukong and Nezha looked at each other and smiled, walked to Mengchen's side and said, "Look at it and study hard." ”

"Uh-huh!" Mengchen nodded vigorously.

Sun Wukong accepted the golden hoop stick and just wanted to jump off the waterfall, but at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something.

Behind Huaguo Mountain, in the middle of the creek, a black dog lies on the ground.

"Third prince, Mengchen, come and see!"

Nezha and Mengchen walked over, and following the direction of Sun Wukong's finger, they also saw the black dog.

"Let's take a look!"

When the three of them walked up to the black dog, they found that it was scarred and dead.

"Where did this black dog come from?" asked Nezha in surprise.

"I've seen this black dog. Sun Wukong said.

"Where have you seen?"

"Irrigation ............ River............ ............ mouth," Sun Wukong said word by word.