The Black Fire God Crow carried Yang Yi and gradually fell behind, flying to the east without everyone noticing, and accelerated forward in a large circle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Black Fire God Raven flew above the thick black clouds, trying not to be noticed by the monks below.

The Black Fire God Crow's groveling and obedience to Yang Yi was pretended, and it was a choice made out of desperation, and he hated this wicked man who was the master to the extreme.

The hurricane above the black cloud is much stronger than the one below, and the cold wind blows from north to south, and the black fire god crow flies north, which happens to be a headwind, although there is a fusiform qi in front of it, but there is still resistance.

Although the Black Fire God Raven flew faster than the monks below, with his talent, he was actually still flying at idle speed.

Because he hated Yang Yi, the other party wanted to be fast, and the Black Fire God Crow was maliciously slow, which made this crow feel calmer.

"Hurry up, stupid crow!" Yang Yi roared viciously as he jumped on the crow's back.

"Master, be lighter! You stepped on the old slave to death, if the old slave's back bone is broken again, he won't be able to fly!" the black fire god crow grumbled hatefully, a little faster.

"Hurry up and fly, fly to death, this master will give you a good coffin, and then give you a superb jade tombstone, and write the praise inscription of your loyalty to the Lord. If you can't catch up with Chen Jiannan's front, and the plan of burning the young master and this master is in vain, I will break all the bones on your body, pull out the feathers one by one, and then chop you inch by inch. Yang Yi roared angrily, still dissatisfied with the flying speed of the Black Fire God Crow.

When the Black Fire God Crow heard Yang Yi's threatening words, his lungs were about to explode, where would he try his best to fly.

Although the Black Fire God Crow hated, he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, but there were some complaints in his words.

Yang Yi used his knife to slash the back of the Black Fire God Crow, but it was all skin wounds.

"Poor Dao knows you hate, but it's useless. You will fly or die, or you will obey or you will be finished!"

The black fire god crow's back cracked and stinged, and he wailed: "Master, the old slave has been hungry for so many days, and he has just recovered from a serious illness, and he is about to vomit blood when he flies at this speed now. ”

Although Yang Yi was dissatisfied with the speed of the Black Fire God Crow, they had gradually outflanked Chen Jiannan's front.

Chen Jiannan walked briskly, almost non-stop, from the early morning of the rising morning to the misty evening.

He finally got tired and stopped to rest in a snowy bamboo forest.

The people in the rear who want to protect him and those who want to arrest him and kill him seem to have a tacit understanding, divided into clear left and right sides.

The monk in the center played the role of a buffer, but the opposite was obviously on the side of Monk Chen Jiannan.

Lile has a low cultivation among monks, and he is so tired that he can barely stand at the moment.

After reciting a Maitreya blessing sutra recovery mantra, a cage of golden light sprinkled from his head, and the energy of the joy quickly recovered.

glared at the senior brother angrily, and the monk shouted: "Wu, you said to let the madman bury his wife first, but the poor monk didn't agree, now it seems that he is playing tricks on us!"

Wu Wu looked at his junior brother with gentle eyes, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Senior brother, don't be impatient, we monks should participate in meditation and take precepts, and don't be impatient and angry." ”

Leman stomped his feet with a flushed face, pointed to his senior brother's head, and scolded: "Enlightenment, the poor monk pretended to be a backhead for you, see if you will say such a thing!"

The enlightened monk wisely closed his mouth and did not speak again.

Princess Anyang showed a charming face, glanced at Ouyang Yue Concubine and Su Beibei respectively, her voice was like a yellow oriole singing green willows, and said coquettishly: "Two sisters, thank you for assisting this palace and protecting the men of this palace together." ”

Concubine Ouyang Yue and Su Beibei glanced at each other, and the former turned his eyes to Princess Anyang again, sneered, and said, "Anyang, you said the opposite, it was you and Su Beibei who worked together to assist the palace to protect the men in the palace." ”

Su Beibei also smiled coldly and said: "The sweet love affair between Bengong and Jiannan is known to women and children on the mainland. What about you? Jokes, they are all vixens who stick themselves to the door, and Jian Nan hasn't admitted it yet, so his tail is cocked first. ”

Concubine Ouyang Yue sneered and said, "What if it is announced or not, this palace and Jiannan are husband and wife, and the first time for others, they were all taken away by him." ”

Princess Anyang's eyes as bright as autumn water turned slyly, and said, "Beautiful you, look at your proud appearance, did you force the Jiannan Overlord to the bow?"

Concubine Ouyang Yue's face was a little blushing, and she said, "Look at what you said, Jiannan's cultivation and swordsmanship are so high, where can this palace come hard." We are concubines, you and I are nong. ”

Princess Anyang shook her head and said, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it......"

She turned her head to Su Beibei again and asked, "Do you believe it?"

Su Beibei looked at the flattering eyes, laughed coquettishly, shook her head and said, "This palace doesn't believe it!"

A cloud of cold air erupted from Ouyang Yuefei's nose, and she said in a cold voice, "Hmph, I'm afraid that you will be jealous." ”

The monks who were chasing after Chen Jiannan stopped when they were still more than two miles away from him, and did not continue to chase forward.

Obviously, most of the monks who wanted to kill Chen Jiannan thought that now was not the time to make a move, and even if they wanted to kill him, they would not have enough strength to jump out by themselves, and they would be besieged instead.

Chen Jiannan raised his head and saw Fan Xubo flying in the distant sky.

In his eyes, Fan Xubo was like a vicious scorpion.

The two monks who hated each other glared angrily, and the two energies collided in the air, making a loud sound like a landslide cracking the ground, and the ice below the center of the impact cracked a large gap, and the whole earth trembled faintly.

Chen Jiannan wanted to rush forward and kill Fan Xubo, but once the fight started, it would inevitably cause a scuffle, and his current mental state was unstable.

Chen Jiannan's finger bones clicked, resisted an impulse in his heart, and decided to bury Su Su.

Fan Xubo didn't want to invite the battle, there were many monks who wanted Chen Jiannan to die, and if he made a move when he was mentally disordered, there was no danger to him.

"This young master will kill you sooner or later, but he is not in a hurry to meet for a while. Fan Xubo said secretly.

Fan Xubo's eyes were cold, weighing the pros and cons, and he thought that it was not the right time to deal with a water dog now.

Xiao Haoyu, who was dressed in bloated clothes, slowly got down from his father's arms, the ice and snow below were very slippery, he had just woken up, his mind was still a little dizzy, and he was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground.

The little monkey not far away stood steadily, pointing at Xiao Haoyu and chirping, looking gloating.

"Little monkey, see that I don't beat you down. Xiao Haoyu, whose little face was red from the cold, got up, ran two or three steps, and slid to the ground again.

The little monkey held his stomach and chirped, and the embarrassment of his little friend was too funny.

Standing in the air two miles away, Fan Xubo's gloomy eyes did not leave Chen Jiannan's left and right for a moment, as if he was looking forward to something happening.