Chapter 105: Let's have a fight

Yang Jian felt that he made a big fuss when he saw an untransformed spider, which was really a little ridiculous, and he knew that as long as he guarded the entrance of the cave, this was the foundation of the Dharma protector.

He simply didn't go up to the colorful auspicious clouds, and sat firmly at the entrance of the Qingyun Cave with his eyes half-closed, and only the third eye was slightly open and staring at the entrance of the cave.

With him sitting here, not to mention the spiders who have not transformed into shapes, even the gods in the sky have to weigh whether they want to come.

After about an hour like this, he saw that the aura of Qingyun Cave was gradually dissipating, and it was obvious that Hou Jingjing had failed to rush through the pass again.

Thinking about the Mo Long Suo, thinking about the black spider just now, and then thinking about the countless demons in the world who wanted to take Mo Long Suo as their own, Yang Jian decided not to wait, and took advantage of her sleep in the evening, and helped her get married at this moment.

So he got up and went into the cave, but in the process he was disturbed by the demons who came to the door, and added an additional barrier to the entrance of the cave.

Walking to the inner room, he saw Hou Jingjing sitting cross-legged on the stone platform wiping his eyes, and when he walked in, he tilted his body slightly, as if he didn't want him to see her crying.

He immediately softened his heart, moved a chair and sat opposite her and comforted: "Think about it yourself, since you came out of the lotus hole, have you cultivated well?

Hou Jingjing was already annoyed, but when she heard him say it, she became more and more uncomfortable, and she turned her back and cried more and more miserably: "Who said that I didn't cultivate well? It's just that now this spirit body is not as good as before, and it's always half the effort!"

She is usually happy, but today I don't know if she was frightened by Mo Longsuo, and she cried because she didn't advance. Coupled with the tone of a teenage girl, her voice was soft and glutinous when she cried, and Yang Jian couldn't help but laugh lowly.

Hou Jingjing's current hearing simply did not allow her to hear this laughter, so that she cried more and more sadly.

Yang Jian had no choice, so he had to accept the coldness of his usual days, and patiently persuaded: "Why don't you go back to the Divine Monarch Hall with me, let me enter your Divine Mansion, and let you get married today." ”

Hou Jingjing wiped her eyes and thought about it, and felt that it was indeed more stable to return to the Divine Monarch Hall - at the critical moment, life is the most important, anyway, if Wukong knew the reason, he would understand her.

So she wiped her eyes and nodded, "Then go." As he spoke, he straightened his dress and stood up, blowing his nose and walking out behind Yang Jian.

At the entrance of the cave, Wukong, who was wearing a moonlight treasure shirt, looked at them with half-open peach blossom and phoenix eyes.

At this moment, the moonlight is thick, and the moonlight shirt on Wukong's body absorbs the moonlight, taking advantage of a male and female face to scatter a cold white light.

Hou Jingjing's tears stopped abruptly in an instant.

She realized that Wukong's expression must have been misunderstood, so she hurriedly ran around Yang Jian and grabbed his hands, and played to him aggrievedly: "I didn't rush through the pass twice today......! Whoever wants to get Meronso will come and kill me!"

She just wanted Wukong to feel sorry for her, and held her in her arms as usual and comforted her gently, but who knew that Wukong heard her mention Mo Longsuo and glanced down, and there was a gurgling murderous aura between his eyebrows: "Even the belt has been changed?"

"Goku, you're mistaken. Yang Jian stepped forward with his hands behind his back, "Do you know that Mo Long Suo is a blood to recognize the Lord? If others want to get Mo Long Suo, they will definitely ...... it."

"You mean, if I give my sister this Meronso, it will kill her?"

Wukong stretched out his hand and wiped it in his ear, and a golden hoop rod quickly added to his palm.

"Wukong, it's really not what you think - didn't Master also say that I was going to advance soon? Shenjun just helped me ......"

Before Hou Jingjing finished speaking, he was pulled behind him by Wukong, and pointed at Yang Jian with a golden hoop stick in his other hand: "Don't you always want to fight with me?" ”

Yang Jian's heart was rolling, but his face was calm: "Wukong, whenever you want to fight with me, I will accompany you, but not tonight." ”

"Why not? I'm tired in the cave just now?" Wukong sneered.

"Monkey King!"

Hou Jingjing understood his feelings, but now that he has explained it clearly enough, why does he still insult him?" "It's not Yang Jian who you insult like this, it's me!"

"Insult?" Wukong sneered and looked back at her, "Then tell me, what were you doing in the cave just now?"

"I failed to rush through the level, Erlang Shenjun went in to comfort me, guide me, and find a way for me!"

"Need to set up so many enchantments?" Wukong took a step forward, the tip of his nose was only half an inch away from Hou Jingjing's, "I know the enchantment you set up, and I can get in, and I have added an extra layer of Yang Jian's - he is powerful, God of War, I can't enter - so the extra layer is to prevent me?"

"It's to protect my ......"

"Will I hurt you?" The current Wukong not only had a murderous aura between his eyebrows, but also a raging flame under his eyes, which made Hou Jingjing, who was close at hand, look scared, "Yes, I will hurt you." I'll give you that Meron Sorong and I'll take your life!"

Hou Jingjing looked at the flame in his eyes and was a little scared.

This reminded her of the monkey demon who smashed Yang Jian's body back then.

She didn't see it with her own eyes, but she only heard Nezha tell them later. It was shocking enough then.

Now that the flaming eyes were so close that she felt goosebumps already on her body.

She thought that a good woman would not suffer the loss in front of her, so she wanted to coax him with good words, but as soon as she reached out and touched his arm, he frowned and dodged in disgust: "Don't touch me!"

Yang Jian saw everything in his eyes, and felt that it was impossible to go to the Divine Monarch Hall tonight, so he wanted to remind Hou Jingjing to leave with two sentences: "Don't cultivate tonight, it's not time." More on that tomorrow. As he spoke, he summoned colorful auspicious clouds and was about to leave.

Who knew that Wukong would not move, and as soon as he moved, he was quick and agile, and he hit Yang Jian with a golden hoop stick!

Yang Jian's body swayed, as if he wanted to calm things down, only defending and not attacking, but he didn't know that Wukong at this moment was no longer what it used to be, and his cultivation moves not only far surpassed Huaguo Mountain back then, but also unprecedentedly difficult to deal with!

Yang Jian soon found that this was not the way, so he had to sacrifice a three-pointed two-edged knife to stand with Wukong!

Now that his spirit body and the eye of heaven have recovered, he can't say who is stronger and who is weaker than Wukong, but although he also thinks about the way back, Wukong is murderous and deadly!

Hou Jingjing was so anxious that she couldn't accept that either of the two people was injured, so she patted the hidden kite on her waist and wanted to join the battle group to stop between the two.

As soon as her soft whip fell from her waist, she felt an invisible force entangled her hidden kite, as if she wanted to snatch it away.

She hurriedly used her strength to take it back, but the invisible power was getting bigger and bigger, like thousands of strands gathered together, entangled with the hidden kite and grabbed it!

"Wukong!

She hurriedly shouted!

Before the shout fell, her wrist holding the whip seemed to be entangled by something, and then it seemed to be suddenly pricked by a needle, and as soon as her hand was loosened, the hidden kite was pulled away by some force and disappeared in the boundless darkness.