At the intersection of Qianyuan Road in Xiajiangtang, Wu Ming walked to the wall and stretched out his hand to the location where he parked yesterday, "My motorcycle was lost here." ”

After finishing speaking, Wu Ming turned around, but found that the attention of the one person and one dog behind him was not on him at all.

"Your mount is really good! Although the speed is not fast, the howl is strong and powerful, and the spirit is amazing, and in the entire Kunlun Mountain, I am afraid that only the four dislikes of Tianzun and the jade qilin of Huang Tianhua can compete with it. ”

Yang Jian stood in front of the motorcycle and looked left and right, his affection overflowing.

The bamboo pole motorcycle is not the same as Wu Ming's second-hand Jialing, the bamboo pole car was bought by himself, and it took a lot of effort to modify it.

Bamboo pole is a motorcycle enthusiast, almost all spare money is spent on this motorcycle, the shell, engine and exhaust pipe are custom-made, running on the road up and rumbling, pulling the wind very much.

Yang Jian couldn't let go of the motorcycle here, and the whistling dog sat on the side, sticking out his tongue and snorting at the cool beauties coming and going on the street, trying to disguise himself as a two-ha.

The roaring dog is more than a meter long, standing up with two paws can put on a person's shoulder, a black hair is shiny, squatting on the side of the road is indeed eye-catching, and soon some people who eat melons began to gather over.

Wu Ming's face was full of helplessness, Lao Tzu rode a motorcycle for more than 30 kilometers, and he brought you over to check on him.

Looking down at the dog hair covered in the roaring dog, Wu Ming couldn't help but feel sad, it seemed that this trip was going to run in vain.

"Alright, let's get down to business. ”

Fortunately, Yang Jian was more restrained, and before a group of beauties came over, he decisively stopped the roaring dog from continuing to sell cuteness.

Erlang Zhenjun took the Howling Sky Dog to the place where Wu Ming threw his motorcycle, and stretched out his hand to the ground: "Look for any clues." ”

The whistling dog leaned in and sniffed his nose close to the ground, looking really good.

"Wang ——!"

Suddenly, the Howling Dog roared, and a fierce man rushed out of the surrounding crowd and rushed forward along the street, and the people around were so suddenly disturbed by it that many people were so frightened that they exclaimed in low voices.

"I've found it, keep up!" Yang Jian shouted in a deep voice, and strode forward after the Howling Sky Dog.

Wu Ming hesitated, but turned around and rode the motorcycle to start, and then chased Yang Jian and the Roaring Sky Dog, this one would be a big loss if it was lost again.

The black roaring dog ran wildly on the road, Yang Jian rode on foot Wu Ming, and the two of them followed closely behind, and soon the two of them and a dog ran out of Xiajiangtang Town and ran to the edge of the Yangtze River.

On the edge of the river is a simple wharf, with several simple wooden floating rafts stretching into the river, and a dozen fishing boats are scattered around it.

The whistling dog ran to a courtyard in one breath, suddenly braked suddenly, stopped in place and arched itself, the mane on its back exploded, and kept roaring at the open gate in front of it, as if it was facing a great enemy.

Yang Jian secretly wondered in his heart in the back, the roaring dog saw one bite one by one in Kunlun Mountain on weekdays, what happened today, why did he still cower after breaking the door?

However, when Yang Jian walked closer and looked at the gate, he was suddenly shocked and stopped in place.

The open doorway was not empty, and directly below it squatted a tiny guard—a weasel with yellow and white fur.

This weasel is only a palm long, with two front paws holding a piece of dried fish, squatting there staring at the howling dog, and constantly barking its teeth and howling, in the face of a fierce dog more than a hundred times larger than itself, it is not willing to be inferior at all.

"Flower Fox Marten!"

Yang Jian was shocked, isn't this the spirit beast of Demon Lishou, how could he encounter it here?

And it's still eating dried fish!

"My motorcycle!"

Wu Ming had already seen through the gate that his motorcycle was parked in the middle of the courtyard, and he couldn't wait to rush forward.

But before he could enter, a huge black shadow appeared at the gate, blocking the entire doorway tightly and impermeable.

Wu Ming was startled, stopped in place and looked up.

The one who appeared at the door was a tall strong man, two meters tall, with blue hair on his head, his face full of meat, and a pair of bull's eyes that made people's hearts tremble, Wu Ming's heart trembled, and he suddenly didn't dare to move forward.

The strong man was also stunned when he saw the barking Howling Dog, and then saw Yang Jian behind the Roaring Dog, and his expression changed greatly.

"Yang Jian, what are you doing here, are you here to make trouble?"

Yang Jian had a look of disdain on his face: "I'm just helping this little brother find a motorcycle, and I just happened to pass by here." ”

"It's the four generals of your demon family, don't wait for a good dream, and come to the river to dry fish, it won't be that your cultivation has gone mad and you are brainless. ”

"You're the brain-dead!"

The big man roared angrily, and was about to rush up and make a move, but the howling dog barked wildly there, and the big man frowned, and stopped in the distance without making a move.

"Yang Jian, you don't want people to fight dogs, you have the ability to let your dog go aside!"

Yang Jian sneered: "Mo Lishou, don't you also have a flower fox marten, how about releasing it to fight with my roaring dog?"

Mo Lishou rolled his eyes, although he was irritable, but he was not stupid, the power of the world here was limited, and his flower fox mink could only sell cuteness, but the whistling dog on the opposite side could bite people in addition to selling cuteness.

"Yang Jian, the two sects have set the rules, and the disciples on both sides are not allowed to fight at will, do you want to provoke trouble?"

Mo Lishou stood behind the door, looking like he wouldn't go out of the gate even if he was killed, as long as the Howling Dog pounced forward, he was ready to close the door at any time.

Yang Jian remained silent, secretly calculating, now there is a person and a dog on his side, and a person and a mouse on the opposite side, and if he fights, he will definitely have the advantage.

But the four generals of the Demon Family have always acted collectively, and if the four of them rush out of it, it won't be easy to say.

"I don't care about the rules between you, I'm just looking for my motorcycle, give me back my motorcycle!"

Wu Ming couldn't help it on the side, if he dared to steal Lao Tzu's motorcycle, even if you were the fourth general of the demon family, he couldn't bear it!

Mo Lishou glanced at Wu Ming and frowned: "Which kid is this, I don't remember that there is such a person in Kunlun Mountain......"

"He is not a disciple of Kunlun, he is a scattered immortal, he has been to Yuquan Mountain, and he has some fate with Kunlun. Yang Jian explained vaguely on the side, adding some qualifications to Wu Ming, and bluffing the magic life.

Mo Lishou snorted, and didn't put Wu Ming in his eyes at all: "This motorcycle was picked up by us by the river with our own ability, why should we give it to you! If you want, you can take your car and change it!"

"You!"

Wu Ming didn't expect the other party to be a scoundrel, the demon Lishou in front of him blocked the gate, and if he didn't push him away, he wouldn't be able to enter the yard at all, and he couldn't get his motorcycle.

Wu Ming was angry and rushed forward, but was stopped by Yang Jian on the side.

Yang Jian grabbed Wu Ming and looked at Mo Lishou: "As a disciple of the Interception Sect, you came here to engage in some petty theft, and you can't afford to say that Yang Jian has to go to Biyou Palace to discuss an explanation with the Tongtian Sect Master." ”

As soon as he heard that Yang Jian was going to sue, Mo Lishou's face suddenly changed greatly, and he stepped out of the door in one step: "Yang Jian, you dare!"