When night comes, the dark night sky is dotted with countless stars, floating clouds flow slowly in the night sky, and the green forests on both sides of the Guanjiang estuary hear bursts of insect chirping from time to time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Erlang Zhenjun's Mansion is brightly lit at the moment, with torches and lanterns inside and out, illuminating half of the hillside.

Originally, Erlang Zhenjun's Mansion, which had always been quiet, was in constant noise at the moment, and there were figures shaking everywhere.

Looking from afar, outside the True Monarch's Mansion, there are three layers inside and three layers outside, and there are black and oppressive figures everywhere.

At the gate of the True Monarch's Mansion, there were two rows of mighty soldiers, all holding weapons, all with serious faces, standing guard there.

These soldiers are all grass-headed god sergeants under the command of Yang Jian at the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

These soldiers, dressed in green rattan armor, stood quietly under the torches, but their eyes kept looking at the dark corners or the night sky.

"Give Lao Tzu some spirits! Don't let a fly in, especially that demon monkey!"

"If you find that the demon monkey has come in and disturbed the lady's dream, Lao Tzu is the only one who asks!"

Captain Kang, dressed in pitch-black and shiny armor, glowed in the light of the torches, and he patrolled back and forth the grass head god sergeants standing guard at the door, and scolded sternly.

The night wind was gusting, the air at night was a little humid, and the damp mist in the air began to turn into dew and began to hit the ground, and the leaves of the flowers and trees on the ground had condensed a little dewdrop.

In the back garden of the True Monarch's Mansion, on a piece of grass in the middle of the courtyard, a figure stood there silently, only the weapon in his hand emitted a cold glow under the starlight.

Yang Jian stood quietly in the lawn, his eyes slightly closed, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, revealing a sneer, and his right hand tightly held his weapon three-pointed and two-edged knife.

Lying under Yang Jian's feet, it was a big black dog, which was the famous roaring dog in the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

At this moment, although its eyes were slightly closed, its two pointed ears were turning in all directions, listening to the movements around it.

A man and a dog waited quietly in the back garden, in front of the exquisite room in the garden.

I don't know how long it took, but the door of the delicate room was gently pushed open with a soft sound.

In an instant, Yang Jian opened his eyes violently, his muscles tensed instantly, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked towards the door of the exquisite room.

The Howling Dog, which was lying under Yang Jian's feet, also jumped up with a whoosh, its eyes widened, and it turned its ears to look at the door.

But I saw a figure of a woman with long hair poking out from the two doors, the woman was wearing a nightgown, and she was looking at Erlang God lazily.

Seeing the woman's appearance clearly, Erlang God relaxed his tense muscles, and he smiled at the woman.

The Howling Dog shook its head and ran happily towards the woman, shouting joyfully at the door.

"Miss, why are you awake? It's not dawn yet, it's still early!"

The Roaring Sky Dog looked at Yang Lihuo, and it said with a grin.

The woman stepped out of the room, she squatted down, reached out and touched the head of the roaring dog, and then looked up at Yang Jian who was standing in the lawn.

"Big brother, it's almost all night, you should go and rest too, that monkey demon, it doesn't dare to come. ”

Yang Li looked at Yang Jian, looking at Yang Jian guarding her door straight, she suddenly had a sour nose, but a warm current gushed out of her heart.

"Leave the noise, it's still early, you can rest again, the eldest brother is fine, the eldest brother is a strong cultivator, and he doesn't rest for a few nights, so there's no problem at all." ”

Yang Jian walked quickly to Yang Lihuo, he reached out and touched Yang Lihuo's forehead, and said.

"But, big brother, you stay here all night like this, I, I'm worried that your body can't bear it, now the temperature is a little lower, and there is still dew at night, what if you are sick?"

Yang Lihuo stared at Yang Jian, she sniffed and said.

"Don't worry! Big brother will be fine, big brother, I have great ability! Look, that demon monkey is so powerful, it's not that big brother I beat me away, hehe!"

Yang Jian smiled, he reached out to scratch the girl's nose, and said happily.

After speaking, Yang Jian didn't care whether the girl agreed or not, but pushed her into the room.

"Have a good rest, when the day dawns, I will let the howling dog play with you, obedient ......"

Yang Jian gently closed the door, and he said softly.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the girl's even breathing in the house that Yang Jian slowly retreated to the lawn, still standing there straight, like an optimus prime.

“...... Master, did the monkey really fall into your hands?"

The Howling Sky Dog lying at Yang Jian's feet raised its head, and it asked Yang Jian.

Yang Jian glanced down at the Howling Sky Dog, but he didn't answer, just shook his head slightly unconsciously.

On a high mountain south of the mouth of the Guanjiang River, the top of the mountain was pitch black, with lush trees, layers of shrubs, and countless grass insects and floaters buzzing in the forest.

On top of a huge pine tree, the monkey was lying in a branch, and he looked up at the brightly lit Erlang God Mansion in the distance, but his eyes did not blink.

During the day, the monkey and Yang Jian fought for several hours, and finally the monkey helplessly "fled"!

Staring at Erlang Zhenjun's mansion, looking at the brightly lit mansion from afar, the monkey squinted his eyes, and he gradually fell into a hazy sleep.

Soon, the shadow of a girl vaguely appeared in the monkey's mind......

Gradually, in the monkey's mind, the delicate figure of the girl gradually coincided with the figure of a red-haired little monkey.

Suddenly, the red-haired little monkey fell to the ground in pain, covered in blood, and a sharp arrow stuck in her chest.

An iron pot, inside the iron pot, in the boiling hot soup, there is red flesh and blood floating, and the bottom of the pot is a raging flame......

"Brother Monkey!

"Brother Monkey, save me!

On the fork of the tree, the monkey suddenly opened its eyes, but between the two eyes, a line of tears dripped down......

"This hateful Yang Jian, you can't beat him, you can't kill him! I can't explain it clearly, what should I do now?"

"If that woman is really Xiaohong's reincarnation, if I injure Yang Jian and kill those grass-headed gods in Guanjiangkou, wouldn't she hate me to death......?

Thinking of this, the monkey couldn't help but smile bitterly.

“...... Either way, I'm going to take her to the Netherworld to get things straight. ”

"Yang Jian, I want to see how long you can keep it?

Shaking his head helplessly, the monkey slowly lay on the fork of the tree and gradually fell asleep......

In the early morning, a red sun rises from the east, ten thousand rays of light reflect the earth, the morning mist slowly rises, and the birds in the woods begin to sing.

On the sea, a speedboat was speeding towards the beach of Huaguo Mountain.

After the boat docked, more than a dozen little monsters rushed up in a panic in the direction of the Water Curtain Cave......

In the water curtain cave, the Bull Demon King slapped the stone table hard, and the wine bowl on the stone table fell to the ground with a clatter, and was shattered by the fall.

“...... It's just hateful, this is the sixth time!

The Bull Demon King stared at his round eyes, full of murderous aura.

"Who is the sacred, who dares to hijack the little demon who went to Huaguo Mountain to take refuge, don't they know the prestige of Huaguo Mountain? If you wait for Brother Monkey to come back, hum!"

Qingfeng gritted his teeth, and he snorted heavily.