Uncle Mao was stunned by the two words that popped out of Yu Xiaoyu's mouth.

"Ahh

"Didn't you listen to them, this is a matter between Hengjiao and the North Gate Blood Master, let's not get involved, old man, you go and rest right away~ Just look at the big goblin's ability, you will know~"

Wu Zhengyi saw those people attacking, one of them flipped out of the circle, and the long silk and short blades instantly twisted into a long green knife, and when he turned around, he struck a sharp blow, poked one person to the ground, and then stabbed the other person.

The man at the head swung his long sword, knocked away the long pole knife, and shouted:

"Array!"

These crop men immediately stepped to adjust their position, put on a strange formation to surround Wu Zhengyi in the middle, and the long sword roared, stabbing towards the death holes around her.

But Wu Zhengyi was not afraid, the long pole knife in his hand was like a blue-headed white python, dancing out of the hole, the green shadow was dotted, stabbing and slashing, and after a while, he put down three more people.

The remaining two men were very calm, and their skills were significantly higher than those who fell, and they continued to change their footwork formation, besieging Wu Zhengyi.

At this time, three people rushed from afar, all dressed as Taoist priests, and did not speak before they got close, pulled out their long swords and jumped into the circle, and naturally changed their formations with those two people, and showed the power of the formation, the long sword Huo Huo, the figure was insignificant, and Wu Zhengyi was not as easy to fight as Fang Cai in a moment.

"Oh, Yu Gongzi, if you stand by like this again, and there will be a few more like this in a while, the martial arts woman will be in danger!"

"No matter. Look. ”

Yu Xiaoyu completely ignored Uncle Mao's anxious persuasion, and continued to silently look at the fighting people.

Sure enough, as Uncle Mao said, after a while, two more Taoist priests came, but they did not join the formation of besieging Wu Zhengyi, but instead swung their swords and killed Yu Xiaoyu.

Uncle Mao was shocked, and hurriedly hid behind Yu Xiaoyu, but when he raised his eyes and saw Xiaoyu, this kid continued to look at Wu Zhengyi's side as if he hadn't seen it, but the tiger boy and the soul detaining ghosts couldn't hold it back, and they were about to catch up with the sword.

At this moment, four big hands suddenly stretched out on the ground, grabbed the ankles of the two Taoist priests who rushed to the ground, and instantly dragged them into the soil, leaving only half of their bodies on the ground.

The five people who surrounded Wu Zhengyi saw it, glanced at each other, and flew out of the circle together, stopping without fighting.

I saw that beside the two Taoist priests who were half-buried, a bald monk with folded hands slowly rose up from the soil.

"Amitabha Buddha ~ Zhengyi, stop. ”

Wu Zhengyi took the long-pole knife behind his back, came to the monk's side, and looked at the few people with contempt:

"Hengjiao Shiping Dao people came seven at once, it seems that they really want to tear their faces with us again~"

The man dressed as a farmer who had just spoken stepped forward and gave a salute:

"I waited for the order of the sect master to arrest Yu Xiaoyu, but Miss Wu was forced to take action when she stopped me, and I dare to ask Your Excellency if you lock the wheat bean field?"

"Amitabha Buddha ~ Can today's misunderstanding be cleared up, how about each returning?"

As the monk spoke, his hands lightly rested on the heads of the two buried Taoist priests.

The farmer frowned, thought for a moment, and said:

"Okay, according to your words, but if there is someone from your faction who accompanies this kid, then it will not only be our Shiping Dao people who will come to participate!"

"What if the three scales are coming? We're still afraid that you won't be able to coerce you!"

Wu Zhengyi sneered, but the monk on the side coughed lightly, and she stopped talking.

The monk dragged the two half-body Taoist priests, lifted them up slightly, and then dragged them out of the ground, the two shook off the broken soil on their bodies, returned to the five people, bowed to the monk, took the bodies of the four companions, and turned to leave.

"Zhengyi, the queen of heaven has a decree, ordering us to return to the palace immediately, let's go. ”

"Oh...... Got it......"

Wu Zhengyi replied with some disappointment, and glanced at Yu Xiaoyu very unnaturally. The monk called Mai Bean Tian paid no attention to them, disappeared into the earth, and disappeared.

Wu Zhengyi put away his blade, walked to Yu Xiaoyu's side, handed him the money bag in his arms, and said listlessly:

"You can save this for the road. ”

"Thanks, no. ”

"Leave the horse to you. ”

"No, let's go. ”

"Love or not!"

Wu Zhengyi bit his lip, flew on the horse, whipped the horse hard, and galloped away without looking back.

"Yu Gongzi, the martial arts woman can't help herself, don't be angry and blame her. ”

"How can I blame her...... Old man, the ghost smell on your body has dissipated, so let's clean up and go~"

"Alas...... I understand what Yu Gongzi means, you are worried that Poor Dao will be hurt by your side so you let me leave......"

"Xiaosheng is now remembered by the three families, I am three heads and six arms, I'm afraid I can't take care of the old man, when you are injured, if you suffer any damage because of Xiaosheng, how can you be happy~"

"Poor Dao is indeed afraid to death, in other words, he will avoid it sooner, but somehow, now he has an inexplicable good impression of Childe, and he is also a little curious, so Poor Dao wants to accompany Childe to Yangzhou to participate in the Shuangyang Festival Conference~"

"Huh, old man, don't laugh, Xiaosheng has no interest in men at all!"

"Hahaha, Poor Dao really admires Yu Gongzi, he can still be chaotic and fearless at this time, this kind of temperament makes many heroes and heroes incomparable~"

"The old man has changed~ I don't tremble anymore~"

"Hey~ It's been around Yu Gongzi for a long time, and he was infected, and Poor Dao now feels full of courage and passion!"

"You stinky old way! Absolute dragon yang fetish! Hurry up and stay away from me!"

Yu Xiaoyu shouted in surprise and ran away, and the four ghosts were amused and laughed, and chased after Uncle Mao.

Everyone walked along the bank of the Hanshui River for a long time, and met a few little ghosts on the way, and the jade fish were all let go because they were pitiful and couldn't bear to catch them.

"Brother Jade...... When will you be able to make up the number of 3,000 ghosts?"

"Yu Shao is soft-hearted~ I'm afraid that when I get to Yangzhou, I can only wait to fill up the number~"

"Yu Shao, just my two brothers will take care of it for you!"

"Hey~ You guys look down on Xiaosheng, right? It's still a long time, what are you afraid of, there will always be a heinous ghost who crashes into my lock ghost bag~"

"Jade Prince...... There are people on the river ......"

Zhu Sancai, an unkempt ghost walking in the front, hurriedly reminded.

I saw a figure in the distance on the wide river, and he was walking slowly on the water!

"Walking around like that on the river, how can you be a human, you should be a ghost again, ah!

Uncle Mao stared at the shadow carefully and said.

"What a female ghost! It's clearly my fairy...... Fairy Sister !!"