Yuan Ba shook his head and sighed, and subtly transmitted Qu Yan: "The trail is not weaker than the Long March, it is powerful." ”

Qu Yan bowed slightly, did not respond to the transmission, glanced at Yuan Ba, and glanced at the two black-robed guards, meaning to tell Yuan Ba Mo Chuanyin.

The third game took a quarter of an hour.

In the fourth game, it took a stick of incense.

From the fifth game to the eighth game, each game took longer than the previous game, and by the eighth game, it had taken nearly an hour.

The demon head lost eight games in a row, but one game was stronger than the other, and in the last game, Wang Yantao only showed a narrow victory, which caused the demon head to fight more and more.

At this time, it was already noon, and the medicinal diet prepared by Feng Yongjian had already been prepared, and it was served on the table, heated it once a quarter of an hour ago, and covered the constant temperature of the medicinal diet with a saucer, just waiting for the demon head to be unveiled on the table.

Wang Yantao took the initiative to say: "The devil first tastes the medicinal food. ”

The demon head disagreed, saying, "Eight more rounds." ”

Thus, the battle continued.

As a result, Feng Yongjian was no longer afraid of the merman and ran out to watch the battle.

So, Qi Changzheng, who was far away in the mountain behind Langya Immortal Palace, opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Jiulong, who was naked, staring straight at him, staring at his lower body to be precise.

And Qi Changzheng's gaze stayed on Jiang Jiulong's chest, his whole body was suddenly hot, the tingling and itching sensation spread from the vertebrae to the surroundings of the body, and the dragon horns on the top of his head had a tendency to bulge.

Swallowing his saliva and scolding his mother, Qi Changzheng turned around violently.

The sudden move mixed up the dragon crystal liquid pool, Jiang Jiulong noticed that Qi Changzheng was awake, looked up, and saw the looming dragon scales on Qi Changzheng's back, suddenly giggled, jumped out of the water, and slowly put on his robe.

"What a problem, naked like something at every turn. Qi Changzheng muttered and jumped out of the dragon crystal liquid pool to get dressed, looked back at the dragon crystal liquid pool, and then looked at the Shengyuan fruit tree, "Damn, it's a big loss." As he spoke, he picked and put away more than 20 Muxing Shengyuan fruits.

The Shengyuan Fruit Tree has such a characteristic, picking must be the five elements of the Shengyuan Fruit together, if the Shengyuan Fruit of a certain attribute is picked separately, the remaining four attributes of the Shengyuan Fruit will also wither in the next time and become the nourishment of the Shengyuan Fruit Tree again.

Qi Changzheng picked more than 20 Wood Row Saint Yuan Fruits at this time, that is to say, in these eight or nine days, he absorbed nearly 100 Wood Row Saint Yuan Fruits.

Coupled with the nearly half of the dragon crystal liquid consumed by the dragon crystal liquid pool with a radius of more than thirty square meters, it is not a big loss.

Jiang Jiulong glanced at him with a smile, not to mention, this glance really had such a taste of style in Qi Changzheng's eyes, Qi Changzheng felt itchy again, and glared at Jiang Jiulong viciously, "You stinky boy, you are not allowed to take off your robe from now on, do you hear?"

Jiang Jiulong chuckled, "Sister Fluttershy's tailor-made robe for me is easy to take off. ”

Qi Changzheng gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Don't take it off!"

Jiang Jiulong said yes, turned around and walked gracefully, singing while walking: "Mandarin ducks and amphibious butterflies fly together, the spring color in the garden is intoxicating, and quietly ask the Long March, whether Kowloon is beautiful, Kowloon is beautiful, is Kowloon beautiful......"

"Get out!" Qi Changzheng was angry, "Lao Tzu is not a holy monk, you are not the lord of the daughter country, I won't tell you stories in the future, you dragon cub ......"

Jiang Jiulong giggled, repeatedly singing "Is Kowloon beautiful" and jumped out of the back mountain.

Qi Changzheng looked at the back of Jiang Jiulong, who disappeared, and muttered "Do evil" and walked out.

The game by the window of Yongjian Restaurant continues. The moment Qi Changzheng walked out of the atomization field released by the fox, the finger of the demon head pinched the "car" and stiffened significantly, and he looked up and stared at Wang Yantao. There were four breaths in it, and it seemed that within these four breaths, he had come to his senses. I saw him throw down the "car" in his hand, shook his head and sighed: "This king has lost!"

Wang Yantao was surprised, "It's just the beginning, how can you win or lose?"

The demon head suddenly came out with a very profound sentence, he said: "If you have the intention of winning, you will lose." With a slight smile, he got up and sat down at the central round table, and was silent, and then black streaks crept up his face.

Feng Yongjian, who had a great change in his impression of the merman, originally planned to open the plate that was buckled in the medicinal dishes for him, but suddenly saw the appearance of strange black lines, and his hands and feet suddenly became weak.

Wang Yantao didn't know why, but when he saw that Qu Yan and several people had relieved expressions on their faces, he also guessed a few points, and when Kong Jidao appeared by the window, he barked "Wang" and shouted, a figure flew down and sat down opposite the demon head, Wang Yantao just sat down, but he didn't sit on a solid chair, he fell to the ground, the sweat on his face rolled down, and the robe on his back was wet with sweat in an instant.

But no one laughed at him.

Qu Yan personally stepped forward to help him up, and Qi Changzheng beckoned to him and said, "Senior Brother Yantao, come and sit." ”

Wang Yantao really wanted to be humble, Qu Yan was here, Jin Ge and the three of them were also there, Qi Changzheng didn't ask him to sit down, where did he dare to sit, but he was weak and weak, and he felt his legs fluttering even when he was standing, Qu Yan sat down with him, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

It wasn't until Qu Yan and the four of them left to heal and the second egg also left to heal that he recovered a little of his spirit.

He only has the cultivation of the Rongyuan Realm, not to mention fighting wits and courage with the demon head, just facing the demon head, and changing to any other Rongyuan Realm great cultivator, it is already commendable to be able to maintain calm. What's more, with wisdom and courage, under the ubiquitous coercion of the demon head, he delayed for half a day.

The hardships during this period are unimaginable to outsiders.

Don't say that he is just a great monk of the Rong Yuan Realm, even if it is a powerful monk of the Tianyang Realm or even the power of the Yin and Yang Realm, who can still stay calm when facing the demon head? Can he still arouse the competitive spirit of the demon head step by step? Finally, he will get a precious half a day to wait for Qi Changzheng to get out of the pass.

It is estimated that even if the thick black is like Qi Changzheng, it may not be possible to do it in the same situation.

He could only sit on the side of Jiang Jiulong, but he was personally invited by Qi Changzheng, and the demon head was no different, which was the respect he earned for himself.

Qi Changzheng poured a whole glass of dragon crystal liquid and handed it to Wang Yantao, patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Hurt your spirit." ”

Wang Yantao drank the entire cup of dragon crystal liquid, and then got up to salute Qi Changzheng, and then bowed to the demon head and retreated.

He's not stupid, he can't participate in the next topic, and continuing to sit at this table has lost its effect, and it's time to retire.

Sumeru was sensible and accompanied Wang Yantao downstairs, but when he went down to the third floor, he inexplicably rolled down the stairs on the third floor. Sitting by the window and playing chess with the bark, he frowned slightly and jumped down from the window.

Qi Changzheng didn't pay attention, he took out a cigar and lit it, "You don't have enough guts." ”

The demon head looked at him, took out a cigar and lit it, and the smoke was misty, and the black lines on his face faded little by little.

Qi Changzheng smiled, shook his head and said, "It's not now, it's before." ”

The demon head was slightly stunned, then shook his head and sighed, "You humans are too cunning!"

Qi Changzheng was noncommittal, waved his hand, and eight upside-down medicinal food plates flew down to one side and placed them, "My uncle's craftsmanship is good, the only one in the Yuan Cultivation Realm, I haven't tasted it for a few days, eat first, and then take you around after eating, if you want to play chess." ”

The demon head said, "If you don't go down, you don't know what you will lose if you go down again." ”

Qi Changzheng laughed, and the demon head also laughed. The two of them laughed and ate at the same time, and they seemed to be having a good time.

Out of the door of Yongjian Restaurant, Wang Yantao looked back at the window on the fourth floor, and at this time he could breathe a long sigh of relief, patted Sumeru's shoulder, and bowed to the cunning young man who turned into a short and fat man, and merged into the crowd.

Sumeru saluted Wang Yantao's back for eleven years, without speaking, with a lot of admiration in his eyes.

Foxy said to Sumeru, "You are extraordinary. ”

Sumeru was surprised and said, "The people outside the square are not ordinary people. ”

He frowned slightly, and said, "You know that what I said is not what I meant." ”

Sumeru said: "They say that the little monk is a son of the Buddha. ”

Foxy shook his head.

Sumeru said again: "Uncle Long March asked me if I was the reincarnation of the Buddha, and the little monk said that he didn't know. ”

The frowning eyebrows deepened, "The Dragon King said that I have a relationship with the Buddha, and this Buddha doesn't know how to understand." ”

Sumeru has the eighteen Buddhas given to him by Qi Changzheng in his hand, he recited the eighteen Buddhas three times, and said: "Uncle Shi later stopped asking me if I was the reincarnation of the Buddha, and this year is eighteen, Uncle Shi gave me eighteen Buddhas, saying that I am the eighteen sons of the Buddha, and the little monk is the eighteen Buddhas." The Buddha is a Buddha, the Buddha can become a Buddha, and the little monk can become a Buddha one day. ”

Sumeru looked up at the fourth floor, grinned and chuckled, "How can your uncle compare to the Dragon King." I don't know, in my eyes, you are an unlucky child now. With a strange smile, he flew back to the fourth floor.

Sumeru didn't look up, stood for a long time, and then grinned, as if talking to himself: "Now I am an unlucky child, and I will no longer be unlucky in five years and another month, and I will be a Buddha who can become a Buddha." At this time, Fang looked up at the window on the fourth floor, and muttered, "Why can't Uncle Shi compare with the Dragon King?"

A wine glass full of wine was thrown from the window, and it was smashed on the top of Sumeru's head, and the glass was full of wine, and there was a laugh: "Unlucky child." ”

Sumeru wiped the wine on his face, smiled lightly, and walked into the flow of people, and there were exclamations from time to time wherever he passed.

There is a man who carries the burden, the flat shoulder is suddenly broken, and the broken end is straight into Sumeru's head, but it is to wipe his ears and fly; there are naughty children playing in the downtown area, stones and nuts are smashed around, and there is a scolding sound on Sumeru's side, which is a bystander who has been hit; there are chickens flying and dogs jumping, flying chickens fall on Sumeru's shoulders, vicious dogs are flying and pounced, chicken vendors are quick to move, pulling the dog's tail, and Sumeru smiles and sends back the chicken on his shoulder......

The strange smile by the window, saying that it was an unlucky child, suddenly a wine jar hit his head, but it was Qi Changzheng who waved his hand and threw away the empty jar, which should have fallen on the table next to him, but I don't know if his hand slipped or why, he actually hit the head of the dragon.

The empty wine jar was very strong, but it was not broken, but it fell off the table by the window, smashing the chess game between Jiang Jiulong and Qiu Yao, and Jiang Jiulong, who was about to make the general Qiu Ya, was furious and waved his hand to slap the wine jar. At this time, Qi Qi was complaining about Qi Changzheng, but he was hit by the wine jar again. No matter how strong the wine jar is, it can't stop Jiang Jiulong's slap, and the wine jar bursts open in the fierce face.

Jiang Jiulong giggled, barked and slapped the table "Wang", which was to say: "Unlucky Qi'er." ”