A sharp pain in his shoulder came, and the Raven Daoist wailed, rolling on the ice and slipping out for more than ten feet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Raven Dao people danced wildly, full of humor, and deliberately rolled out of some distance, hoping to make the evil master angry.

The Raven Daoist turned his back to Yang Yi when he stopped, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and when he turned his head, it turned into a harmless flattering smile of humans and animals.

Yang Yi nibbled on the spicy and delicious roast monkey meat sprinkled with salt and chili powder, and ate a few bites of snow leeks and white mushrooms from time to time, ignoring the crow Taoist at all.

The Raven Dao people watched Yang Yi eat with relish under the snow maple tree not far away, and chewed the crispy monkey bones with juice.

I don't feel hungry if I don't look at other people's food, but now I see Yang Yi eating the roast snow monkey he caught, smelling the fragrant smell of barbecue, and the crow man's stomach growls with hunger.

The Crow Dao man was so greedy that he couldn't eat a mouthful, so angry that he scolded Yang Yi a hundred times in his heart, but he still maintained a submissive expression on his face.

Yang Yi finally finished eating a roasted snow monkey, wiped his greasy hands, glared at the crow Taoist, and said, "How is it?"

The Raven Daoist swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a flattering smile appeared on his face, and nodded: "Master, the old slave is really hungry. ”

"Then eat a roast monkey?" Yang Yi asked.

"Thank you, master, thank you, master!" the crow man hurriedly ran over, about to grab the larger roast monkey.

"Slow, if you dare to eat, Poor Dao will break your legs!" Yang Yi snorted.

The crow man's outstretched claws were retracted, and he looked at Yang Yi in horror.

Yang Yi looked at the Crow Dao man, and shouted in a loud voice: "Let you eat enough, have great strength, and assassinate the poor Dao?"

The Crow Dao man was afraid that Yang Yi was going to kill him, so he was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he hurriedly said: "The master is wronged, the old slave is loyal, loyal!"

Yang Yi sneered: "It doesn't matter if you are loyal, it doesn't matter if you want to assassinate Poor Dao, anyway, Poor Dao will make you obedient." ”

The Raven Dao people were furious in their hearts, knowing that they were not opponents, and they did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

"Let's go on the road, these two roast monkeys will take them, and they will be eaten on the poor road. Yang Yi ordered.

According to the master's instructions, the crow man quickly used hemp rope to put on the two roast monkeys that had been frozen, hung them around his neck, and then turned into the black fire god crow body, carrying Yang Yi and flying up.

Yang Yi and the master and servant of the Raven Dao people stayed in the snow maple forest for more than an hour, and Chen Jiannan and the others had already gone far.

The two roast monkeys hanging from the bottom of their necks were heated by the heat from the black fire crow's body, and the ice on them had melted away, giving off the fragrant smell of roasted meat.

The black fire god crow smelled the aroma of barbecue along the way, and his mouth was greedy, but he didn't dare to take a bite.

Yang Yi sneered in his heart, and asked with a wicked taste: "The fragrant meat is in front of you, you can only smell it, but you can't eat it, are you very unhappy?"

The Black Fire God Crow was honest and replied, "Yes, my stomach is growling with hunger, and I am not happy!"

"Master, give the old slave a monkey thigh, and the small one will do. ”

Looking at the black fire god crow's complaining pleading, Yang Yi didn't give up: "No, if you don't feel happy, you can wipe your neck, you can hang yourself, but you can't eat it." ”

The Black Fire God Crow was helpless, Yang Yi obviously wanted to rectify him, but the opponent's cultivation was too high, and he couldn't fight it head-on.

The Black Fire God Crow had no choice but to endure this breath, just waiting for an opportunity to assassinate Yang Yi, the dog breed.

"Yang Yi dog breed, it's coming, you will soon die in the hands of the poor Dao with a wail!" The Black Fire God Crow was humiliated, and his heart to kill Yang Yi was much more impatient than before.

The Black Fire God Crow flew fast for a day and a night, during which he was urged by Yang Yi to fly fast several times, and he was so tired that he was dizzy and his mouth was dry.

At the beginning of the morning sun, Yang Yi ate the little roast monkey and spit out all the bones into the ice field below.

The Black Fire God Raven was drooling, and he had already lost a little weight.

"Master, please reward a monkey brain, the old slave will not be able to fly if he doesn't eat anything. The Black Fire Raven pleaded.

"No, you pretend to fly slowly, you have to be punished, and you're hungry!" Yang Yi ate the last monkey leg and burped comfortably.

The black fire god crow was not happy, and said hatefully: "Don't, I want the horses to run again, and I want the horses not to eat grass." ”

Yang Yi didn't care about the life or death of the Black Fire God Crow, and choked: "If you are not convinced, you can hang yourself!"

"There is a rope here in the poor road, and the sword is constantly cut, and you hang yourself with this rope to ensure that it will not break before your neck. ”

"Hanging with your god tablet at the bottom, with a click, the neck is broken, and it is a hundred. ”

The Black Fire God Crow was so angry that his chest was about to be torn apart by anger, and he replied in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "Master, you are joking." If you don't send it to the end with your master, how can the old slave die like this?"

"Hmph, Poor Dao knows that you are depressed in your heart and want to take revenge, but it is useless, you can't escape from Poor Dao's palm. Yang Yi said this coldly, closed his eyes and went to cultivate on his own, no longer paying attention to the black fire god crow who was full of anger and croaking with hunger.

The Black Fire God Crow really wanted to go out and fight with him, but thinking of the terrifying scene of the other party knocking him to the ground with one move, he thought that the sneak attack had a high chance of winning, so he had to endure this breath.

There were a lot of bumps and bumps along the way, and every time the Black Fire God Crow had to endure humiliation, and after a few days, he would be angry to death if he didn't starve to death.

No, the Black Fire God Crow had been flying with Yang Yi for several days, although it occasionally stopped to rest, most of the time it was in the air.

At first glance, I almost couldn't recognize the appearance of the black fire god crow, and the originally majestic body was now as thin as firewood, as if he was seriously ill and was going to die of thinness.

The temper of the Black Fire God Crow became more and more irritable, he was hungry and panicked, and he had been bullied by Yang Yi, so naturally he couldn't keep his peace of mind all the time.

The irritability in the heart of the Black Fire God Crow actually didn't dare to show it, because he still had to curry favor with Yang Yi, and then take advantage of his inattention, Thunder Assassination.

One blow must seriously injure or kill Yang Yi, otherwise it will be difficult to have a chance, the Black Fire God Crow thought to himself.

The Black Fire Crow wanted to make a move a dozen times, but he suffered from gains and losses, and each time he hesitated to let the great opportunity slip away.

Yang Yi was not allowed to eat, only to drink water, obviously to starve his rhythm.

Now it seems that it will not work if he doesn't make a move, and the Black Fire God Crow has secretly made up his mind, and he will definitely not hesitate to have another chance.

If you don't do it now, I'm afraid you won't even be able to carry your weapons in a few days, let alone sneak attack and retaliate.

Yang Yi sat on the back of the black fire god crow, looking like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, and he was not worried about the crow slave at all.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and the Dao heart will overwhelm everything, this is the mentality that a cultivator should have.

This night, the black wind and the cold wind were howling, and Yang Yi had been meditating on the back of the scrawny black fire god crow for an hour.

The Black Fire God Raven called softly to the 'master' a few times, but did not answer.

The crow's eyes in the deep sockets turned around like a fox, and it was expected that Ding Yang Yi had entered a state of concentration in cultivation, and he could not wake up easily.

The Black Fire God Crow laughed fiercely and silently, and two meteor rings flew up silently, one slashing at Yang Yi's neck and the other at his waist.