Zhang Yang snorted: "It's better than being carried by that stupid orangutan, right?"

In this way, the three of them flew to the cliff with the little guy and the war horse.

It's night, and the sound of the water under the waterfall is refreshing.

A trace of cool breeze blew from the face, the curved moon hung on the canopy on the top of the mountain, the silver-white moonlight sprinkled between the big mountains and ravines, and the deep mountains came early in autumn.

Slightly cool, the leaves on the mountain forest are not like the time of spring and summer, showing the mature and fat yellow-green, the white gauze like the soft moonlight, shining on it, it looks more vigorous and powerful, although a little withered yellow, but without losing the awe-inspiring tragedy, the leaves fall back to the root is the law of nature, it loses no time to show its once beautiful history.

Several people sat on the edge of the cliff, watching the small river next to them to the waterfall, and the soft white moonlight shining on the clear river water, reflecting the beautiful picture of a natural moonlit night.

The night is quiet, and so are the people.

The little one was already asleep in the arms of the red lotus, and the gorilla was lying on the ground on all fours and snoring loudly. Meng Xiao meditated by the moonlight. But Zhang Yang sat next to the red lotus, holding a weed in his mouth, tilting his head to look at the sleepy red lotus.

Honglian turned her head to look at Zhang Yang and whispered, "Are you sick, looking at me like this?"

Zhang Yang said with a smile: "Why don't you beg me, you beg me to hold Xiao Leling and you can sleep." ”

Red Lotus glanced at Zhang Yang and turned back to ignore him.

Zhang Yang smiled lightly, leaned towards Honglian's side, and said with a smile: "Give me Le Ling, you go to sleep." ”

Honglian looked at Zhang Yang's smiling appearance and chuckled: "How good you look now, it's really annoying to death like a monkey in normal times." ”

Being praised by Honglian like this, Zhang Yang suddenly puffed up his chest and said with a grin: "Of course, your little uncle is the best man in the world." ”

"Hey, it's a dog that can't change eating. As soon as he praised it, his true form was revealed. Honglian smiled and carefully handed Le Ling into Zhang Yang's arms.

"Thank you, I went to sleep. Red Lotus yawned, lay down on the ground and fell asleep. It looks like I'm really sleepy.

Seeing that Honglian was asleep, Zhang Yang took off his coat and covered her body. He sat quietly on the side, looked at Le Ling who was sleeping in his arms, and whispered, "What kind of magic does you little guy have to make everyone revolve around you?"

Wisps of misty smoke rose from the river in the night breeze, drifting towards the rolling hills and fading into the horizon. Zhang Yang looked up at the crystal moon for a moment, and found that on its strings, the moonlight was diffuse, not as well-defined as its light edges, like a girl dancing on the gradually unfolding skirt, slowly spreading, and like a gently swaying palm, directing all things shrouded in its warm silver light in the veins to conform to the beautiful rhythm.

Zhang Yang sighed lightly, feeling homesick every moonlit night, I don't know if in another world, relatives and friends can be fine?

Suddenly looking back, the flow of years, flowers bloom and fall, people gather and disperse, hurried! The night wind blows, the fallen leaves fly, scattered foreign lands, a bucket of thoughts, a few sorrows!

Zhang Yang can only sigh deeply, let this nostalgia drift into the distance.

However, at the bottom of the cliff at this moment, a silver-haired woman was staring upward.

It seems to hear ...... Who is it, still sighing here?

She waved her sleeves and danced softly, singing a cappella:

Shaoguang has passed for a thousand years, and the prosperity has been exhausted; the mountains and rivers are in the Lechuan River, and I am in the bridge of Nahe. The white hair is three thousand and one around, the red clothes are enchanting, and the beings in the underworld are Pudu, and they are reincarnated in three lives and three lives.

She stopped dancing gracefully, looked at the soft moonlight on the horizon, and sighed softly: "No, the abyss, the abyss, the flying swallows, tears are like rain, half a life is prosperous, and a life is slightly cool." ”

Sighing, her figure danced slowly again, and sang another sad ballad:

If you meet, your life is like a moment, a few times the end of the world, and the songs are scattered. Pale face and white hair, the comeback into the sand, the feet of the red dust, the three thousand fates, the double and the shuanghua, it is difficult to share the spring with him, an upside-down dream is a lifetime of shackles, such as illusions, obsession with the long catastrophe is unsolvable, the river of life and death is difficult to cross the ten directions of the void, endless.

Zhang Yang sat on the edge of the cliff, faintly hearing the intermittent singing below the cliff, and he looked down vigilantly to prevent the demon from appearing.

At this moment, Meng Xiao's Falling Feather Sword Spirit suddenly flew over and quickly flew towards the bottom of the cliff.

Meng Xiao also walked over, and Zhang Yang was puzzled: "Why did the sword spirit suddenly fly towards the bottom of the cliff?"

Meng Xiao looked at the bottom of the cliff and said, "The Falling Feather Sword is a demon sword, if there is a similar kind of close to it, it will feel it." I think the sword spirit has met its kind. ”

Zhang Yang said curiously: "Why don't you go down and have a look?"

"No need, if the sword spirit is in danger, it will warn me. With that, Meng Xiao sat down here and continued to meditate.

Zhang Yang pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Meditate every day, I'm bored to death." ”

Meng Xiao closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Meditation can calm the mind and calm the qi, and it can also absorb the natural qi and the essence of the sun and the moon, which is good for cultivation. ”

"Come on, don't educate me. If you're willing to meditate and do it yourself, I'm not that boring. Zhang Yang said to Meng Xiao, and then lowered his head and smiled at Xiao Leling, who was sleeping in his arms.

"I can't see that you like children. Meng Xiao opened his eyes and stood up, smiling at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang glanced at Meng Xiao and said, "Aren't you going to meditate?"

"I'd like to, too, but just now the sword spirit issued a warning, I need to go down there and see what demons are infesting here. After speaking, Meng Xiao jumped into the air and flew towards the bottom of the cliff.

Zhang Yang looked at the bottom of the cliff curiously, but at this moment, there was a faint light outside Le Ling's body, but she was still asleep.

Zhang Yang looked at Le Ling and said to himself: "It seems that these magical lights can protect Little Le Ling independently. ”

The war horse sleeping on the ground also suddenly opened its eyes at this time, it ran to Zhang Yang's side, looked at the bottom of the cliff, and said in a deep voice: "I feel the breath of the same kind again." ”

Zhang Yang was puzzled: "The sword spirit of the Falling Feather Sword feels the breath of demons, and you feel the breath of ghosts. What the hell is coming down the cliff?"

War Horse looked at Zhang Yang and complained: "Why are you so stupid, demons can also die, and demons can also become ghosts." ”

"I'm in a trance because I'm too sleepy, so I didn't expect it, do you think my IQ is not as good as yours?" Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly and justified himself.

The war horse flicked his tail and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Meng Xiao flew to the bottom of the cliff and found the sword spirit, and at this time he was facing a silver-haired woman.

The sword spirit seemed to have little guts, and when he saw his master coming, he quickly flew back and fell into the sword body.

The silver-haired woman was carrying a guqin on her back, wearing a red dress and heavy makeup, looking extremely charming.

She looked at Meng Xiao with a cold expression.

Meng Xiao also looked at her, showing a hint of surprise, and said in a deep voice: "The demonic aura is pervasive, and the air is lifeless. You are a mighty wrai, but you are dead. Now it's a soul body. ”

"You little cultivator has a good vision," the woman said lukewarmly, and then stopped paying attention to Meng Xiao.

Meng Xiao's face was solemn, and he snorted: "If you were an ordinary demon spirit or a wandering spirit, I wouldn't be difficult for you, but you have an extraordinary evil aura and a fierce gaze. Is such a fierce ghast as you a good man?"

The silver-haired woman smiled coldly and snorted, "It seems that you don't plan to let me go?"

"Eliminate demons, do the right thing for heaven!" Meng Xiao shouted, and the sword was automatically unsheathed.

Meng Xiao held the Falling Feather Sword in his hand, and performed the Sky Splitting Sword Technique, the sword attacked, the sword shadow was illusory, overlapping, and the powerful sword qi tore through the void and rushed towards the woman.

"A little cultivator dares to be wild in front of my desperate resentful girl!" The woman who called herself a desperate resentful woman shouted, threw the guqin on her back, and she volleyed up and played the guqin in her hand.

The beautiful rhythm is sad, and the rhythm is accompanied by an invisible killing machine!

There is a deep murderous aura in the sound of the piano, tearing everything apart like a sharp blade.

The sword qi of the falling feather sword and the sound of the guqin invisibly confronted each other in the air, bursting out with a surging force and spreading out, the wind rose, and the sand and rocks flew away.

"The shadow of the sword is like a soul, and the sword is like a god. Combine the gods and souls, slash the demon and devour the soul!" Meng Xiao shouted, his figure flickered and flew into the sky, picking up the Falling Feather Sword and swinging forward fiercely. The sword light flickered, showing an illusory sword shadow in the moonlight.

The Desperate Resentful Girl sped up stroking the strings, and the melancholy melody suddenly transformed into a tyrannical war song.

The rhythm of the music is fierce, like a sword fighting, and it exudes an endless murderous aura.

The two forces collided again, erupting into even more powerful fluctuations, and Meng Xiao felt an invisible force break through his defenses and hit him fiercely.

He snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood, and quickly stepped back with the Falling Feather Sword in his hand.

The desperate resentful girl put away the guqin, glanced back at Meng Xiao coldly, and then turned to leave.

"Crazy woman, don't go!" a shout came from the air, and Zhang Yang actually flew down from the cliff.

The desperate resentful girl looked at Zhang Yang who flew in, and snorted coldly: "Who are you?"

Zhang Yang landed steadily, saw that Meng Xiao was injured and hurriedly ran over, and gently helped Meng Xiao up.

Meng Xiao clutched his chest and said in a weak tone, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Yang looked at Meng Xiao's seriously injured appearance, showing unbearability and anger, shook his head and said: "Don't talk about your first luck to heal your injuries, I don't worry about you facing the monster by yourself, so you woke up the red lotus and asked her to take care of Le Ling, and then it will be up to the junior brother to avenge the senior brother!"

Meng Xiao didn't stop Zhang Yang, because he knew that with Zhang Yang's temper, he couldn't stop him no matter how he stopped him, and besides, he was seriously injured now.

Zhang Yang stared coldly at the desperate resentful woman, and shouted: "The crazy woman dares to hurt my senior brother, today I will beat you to kneel down to me and beg for mercy!"

"Senior brother, borrow the sword!" Zhang Yang picked up the Luoyu Sword and quickly rushed towards the desperate resentful girl.

The desperate resentful girl frowned coldly, snorted coldly, and threw the guqin into the air again.

She stroked the strings, and the cold sound spread in all directions like a cloud of mist.

Zhang Yang didn't know how to swordsmanship, so he could only wave his sword indiscriminately and rush forward. But the sound of the piano shot towards him like a sharp arrow, and he could clearly feel the pain in his body, so the silver hair on his body was shattered by the sound of the sharp arrow, and fell scattered. But it also left a scar.

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and rushed over, regardless of the severe pain all over his body, he rushed directly in front of the desperate resentful girl, and pierced the body of the desperate resentful girl with a sword.

However, the desperate resentful girl smiled weirdly, and her body suddenly dissipated, but then appeared behind Zhang Yang. She sneered, and slapped Zhang Yang hard, and Zhang Yang suddenly fell down with a muffled snort.

Zhang Yang lay on the ground and turned over and pointed at the desperate resentful woman, and his mouth did not stop: "I forgot that you crazy woman is a soul body." ”

"Hmph, just because you two little guys still want to learn from others to do chivalrous deeds? You are too weak, I will spare you today, if you dare to pester me again in the future, I will not show mercy. The desperate resentful girl snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's body changed and protruded. A shining bead suddenly emerged from his body, this was the mysterious spirit bead given to him by Aunt Ghost.

The spirit bead suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the body of the desperate resentful girl looked back in a daze, just in time to see the spirit bead suspended in mid-air.

The spirit beads emitted fluorescent light and fluttered in the air like countless fireflies.

Suddenly, the spirit bead shot towards the desperate resentful girl like eyes.

"It's an exorcism bead!" the desperate resentful woman exclaimed, and her figure flashed and quickly left.

After the desperate resentful girl left, the exorcism bead was reflected back and slowly entered Zhang Yang's body again.

Zhang Yang looked at the front of him in shock, stretched out his hand to grab it in the void, and screamed: "This bead is actually called an exorcism bead, it sounds very high-end!"

At this time, Meng Xiao walked over, looked at the direction where the desperate resentful girl disappeared with a puzzled expression, and said, "It seems that she has no intention of harming people, but where does her evil qi come from?"

Zhang Yang groaned and groaned in pain, and said: "It's just a meeting in Pingshui, what are you talking about." Hurry up and heal me, I'll die of pain in a little while. ”

Meng Xiao looked back at Zhang Yang, who was grinning and screaming, shook his head and smiled: "Why are you so stupid, you know that the sound of the piano is so domineering, and you are still hard." ”

Zhang Yang's expression became more and more painful, and he yelled: "Do you still have a conscience, if it weren't for the revenge for you, would I be stupid to find abuse?

Meng Xiao sighed lightly, his heart was extremely moved, and a soft true qi was injected into Zhang Yang's body, and Zhang Yang's pain was also alleviated a little.

"Take off your clothes, and I'll heal you. Meng Xiao said lightly.

Zhang Yang grinned and sat up, and said with a smile: "That's not good, the two big men in the wilderness are naked and ...... opposite each other."

Meng Xiao looked at this speechless little junior brother helplessly, and sighed: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll heal your injuries and hurry back to the cliff, Red Lotus will be very worried about us." ”