Xia Yubing and Zhou Sheng were like sand and stones, and Lianhuashan was like a giant, shaking his sleeves.

Fortunately, there is a closer Yanhui monk now, he uses his mana as a foothold, in the air as if running on the ground, and very easily dodges the stones, he has long sleeves fluttering, his body is smart, at this time he does not fight, he does not use any killing moves, and he will not have a fierce expression, it looks like a thinner old fairy.

Yan Hui had already caught Xia Yubing and Zhou Sheng, one in each hand, and after Tang Qian saw this scene from afar, he originally wanted to go over a few ups and downs together, but he saw an extremely thin, almost invisible black thin line in front of him, Tang Qian's expression suddenly became very exciting, he didn't even dodge the stone, but gently grabbed the thin line with his hand, as if he was holding a flower, very gently, and even for fear of making the other side feel that he had grabbed this line.

The Heavenly Star Daoist and the camel had safely found a relatively small mountain bag under the Lianhua Mountain, where the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the two of them hid themselves very well, but the things they were talking about now did not hide their consciousness at all.

Tianxing Dao is just one of the identities of this Dunjia old man, and he is not so precious as gold, and now he is thinking in pieces: "Lianhua Mountain has collapsed, this is the only part we have completed, it's over, it's over." When he spoke, Lianhua Mountain was actually still in the process of collapsing, and most of the mountain had already collapsed, and the villages and towns under the mountain were completely abandoned.

"The Big Buddha Temple is also over, most of them are still in the Buddha country of the temple Buddha, this temple Buddha is also ruthless enough, if you exile yourself, there will be a group of monks who will also be exiled together, but the good news is that if this is the case, there is still a companionship, although now these monks hate it to the bone, but it is estimated that there will always be a few people who will let go of their hatred in the long years, and then chat with this temple Buddha or something. Tianxing Daoist said, he finally thought of another harvest.

"But what we originally wanted was to dispose of Li Ruihong's old woman, so that Rui Beast Villa would be destroyed soon without the backbone, and then take advantage of the situation to kill the little catcher in Los Angeles, sell Liu Xing's guy a favor, and then seize that little ghost......" When the camel spoke, he was still wearing the half of his clothes, and the hood had been removed, revealing his obvious scab, but his filth was obviously much smaller, and now it was more like a small protrusion, the color was different from the flesh next to it.

He was wearing only a large size of clothes that could wrap his entire short body, and the other villain in his arms also poked his head out at this time, repeating the words of the camel: "Yes, yes, I was going to kill the old woman." ”

The camel put his hand into his arms, then scratched, and took out a whole pair of pants worn by the hooded man from his arms, it seems that the pants themselves are on the strange baby that he relied on as a spell, he used the Qimen spell to extend the strange baby's legs to become the hooded man's legs, and his own arms were stretched to become the hooded man's arms, and then he used his short legs to sit cross-legged on the strange baby's neck, and became a hooded man who could be bitten off by the year beast.

"What's the next step after capturing the imp?" At this time, a very calm and even somewhat ordinary voice asked, saying ordinary, because you will not have much impression of this voice, but often someone can recognize this voice, just because, the owner of this voice is a man who is very easy to impress.

"Tang Qian. Tianxing Daoren's voice was very soft, he knew that it was actually difficult for him to leave in front of this man's eyes, he fortunately found a treetop between the shadows of the tree, and then gently used his feet, and he sat down peacefully on the top of the branch. And the camel saw that it was Tang Qian, who had suffered a loss before, and he also understood that this place was not suitable for a fight, so he frowned and sat under the tree with an unhappy face.

Tianxing Daoist even wiped the two painted eyeballs on his face very comfortably, those eyes are really similar, and even the eyes and emotions can be expressed from these painted eyes, and the word vivid is very good here.

Another identity of the Tianxing Daoist, the identity of the old man who made good use of Dunjia that Tang Qian had seen, did not have eyes, not that the eyes had been gouged out, but that there was no eye, not even the hole that held the eyeballs.

"I'm actually very curious, the name Tang Qian shouldn't have sounded in Yunzhou. Tianxing Daoist said.

"I'm Tang Qian?" Tang Qian actually said such a sentence.

Tianxing Daoist narrowed his eyes: "I have indeed heard that this Tang Qian is not a person like you. Tang Qian in front of him was really a bit ordinary, and such an ordinary person was unlikely to be the largest state in the Quartet and the most dazzling wizard in Zhongzhou.

"What should Tang Qian look like?" Tang Qian was very curious about this question, and even thought that he could wait for what he wanted to ask at the beginning, he also sat down very relaxed, the moment he sat down, the camel was already close, but Tang Qian's sword was faster, and when it appeared in front of the camel's eyes, he retreated with a smile and sat back under the tree where the Tianxing Daoist was with the strange baby in his arms.

"Legend has it that Tang Qian is a wonderful person. Tianxing Daoist pondered for a while: "He is a very talented person, speaking of this person's cultivation or prestige, others know more about his talent, legend has it that this person is very good at painting, and he also has a set of poetry, and he is not a beauty or a good wine...... It doesn't look like you. ”

While listening, Tang Qian also looked at the dirty big toes exposed by his broken straw shoes, and nodded thoughtfully: "That's really not quite like that." ”

"In addition, I really asked for a news, Tang Qian from Zhongzhou is still there, and there is still good wine and beautiful people. ”

Tang Qian shrugged: "I'm really jealous, I want it too." ”

"Then I'll call you Tang Qian, I really don't know what other way to call you, but your cultivation and swordsmanship are still very similar to Tang Qian in Zhongzhou - you should get a good outfit. Tianxing Daoist said.

"I'm not Tang Qian?" Tang Qian's question made the Heavenly Star Daoist seem to understand something, but he didn't say anything, but was waiting for Tang Qian's question.

"What are you going to do with Zhou Sheng, I don't know some things very well, so I try to tell the truth as much as possible. Tang Qian asked.

The Heavenly Star Daoist had already opened his mouth slightly.

Because if you don't answer, this Tang Qian doesn't seem to be the gentle and elegant Tang Qian who paints and regulates poetry all day long.