After listening to what Princess Anyang said, the enlightened monk couldn't help but smile and said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, although you are a princess, you are not His Majesty the Emperor, and what you say cannot represent the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Princess Anyang's small and delicate chin was raised, with a bit of arrogance, and said: "This palace is to represent the imperial brother, can the monk be dissatisfied?"

"You'd better leave Kitahara, don't upset the palace. ”

Facing the barbarian princess, Zhiwu shook his head helplessly, and had to take a step back and said: "Leaving Beiyuan is tantamount to disobeying the abbot's decree, and the poor monk doesn't have the courage." ”

"Otherwise, the poor monk will walk with all the junior brothers and Her Royal Highness the princess and take care of Chen Jiannan together. ”

"Bald donkey, who wants you to go along? This palace warns you, don't get too close, if you have bad intentions, don't blame this palace for being unkind. ”

Princess Anyang knew that the monk refused to leave Beiyuan, and she no longer insisted, so she flew up at the moment, her body was as light as a bird's bird, and she chased Chen Jiannan directly.

Princess Anyang stepped on the ice a few times in a row to borrow strength, and the ice crackled over her body, cracking the cracks of the boss.

The enlightened monk followed silently with a few junior disciples, and only the lecherous monk who couldn't stop talking was not.

Lijing was so embarrassed that his ears were red when he said the words that were unobstructed, and he couldn't find anything to refute, so he wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down.

Lijing thought of a way that was not a solution, and he couldn't afford to provoke a poor monk and couldn't hide?

But Lele didn't follow, Lijing was far away, and his voice was even louder.

In the whistling wind, the unbearable words in the mouth of the music can still be heard clearly.

Lijing finally couldn't bear it anymore, and used the roar of the Buddhist lion, his mouth open enough to fit into a fist, and he yelled at the chattering Lile.

Lile was hit by the sound wave that was forced into a line, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which made his heart twitch fiercely, and his mind was disturbed for a while, and his soul was almost shaken out of his body.

Lile slapped his heart, and it took a while to recover from his lost soul, but he saw that Lijing next to him made a provocative gesture.

glared at Jing viciously, Monk Lile did not learn a lesson from his senior brother's warning, but raised his vigilance, but his words became more and more scathing.

Lijing shook his head helplessly, so he had to look at the nose, nose, tongue, body, body, and mind.

Chen Jiannan seemed to be in good spirits gradually, his speed was getting faster and faster, his body was prone and his body was prone and the fusiform qi in front of him opened the way, rushing forward like an arrow.

Princess Anyang chased after her from behind, until the distance between the two was a long way, but she did not continue to get closer.

Princess Anyang didn't want to stimulate the current Chen Jiannan, so she didn't lean forward, didn't speak, and just watched the man from a distance safe and sound.

The eight monks also almost followed behind Princess Anyang, and just walked through the cold night wind one after the other.

Let's say that this one, cursed by the god of calamity, the crow man with burnt skin and flesh on the surface of his body turned back into a huge black fire god crow body, frantically slapping the right meat wing with unbroken bones, turning a corner in the air, and fleeing to the south with a curse.

The Black Fire God Crow was extremely frightened, and used all the strength of the previous life to breastfeed, lest Princess Anyang unexpectedly appear behind.

Before the curse of the god of calamity had subsided, the black fire god crow's body was in sharp pain from time to time, tearing a muscle and breaking a bone without warning.

The Black Fire God Crow was very frightened, lest the curse of the God of Calamity take root in his body like a cowhide, and he will be unlucky for the rest of his life. go down

This worry was superfluous, Princess Anyang's cultivation was not so high that she could not keep the curse root in his body.

Anyway, the northern plains are deserted, and no one will hear what they say, and the black fire god crow scolded along the way, scolding the ancestors of Princess Anyang for eight generations, and even the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yingxiang, was scolded by him to the point of incompleteness.

The Black Fire God Crow vaguely guessed that Yingxiang was the master behind the ninja gate, and the ninja gate was enforcing the emperor's will most of the time, but the demon Dao was on fire in his heart, and he couldn't help scolding.

"Anyang, one day Poor Dao will put you in a hundred and eighty appearance, let you wail and beg for mercy under Poor Dao, Poor Dao is not biased, and immediately after the end of the incident, you will break your neck, tear your limbs, and ...... it."

"Yingxiang, if you dare to attack the crow and crow grandson of the poor road, the poor road will dig up your royal ancestral grave, cut off your royal dragon vein, and make you unable to be the emperor......"

"If you want to do something to Poor Dao's family, it's a big deal that Poor Dao will take the crow and crow grandson to go overseas, and then come back to take revenge......"

The Black Fire God Raven thought of countless means of revenge, each of which was incomparably cruel and bloody, and it was outrageous to say.

The Black Fire God Crow was being fierce here, when he suddenly heard a voice pressing into his ears: "The one who flies in the sky, but the Crow Daoist?"

The Black Fire God Crow thought that there was a ghost, and it was not good that what Fang had just said was heard, and he dared to scold Yingxiang secretly, but it was a disaster to be heard.

The Black Fire God Crow turned his head and looked around suspiciously, and shouted: "Who is it, don't hide in the dark, there is a kind of coming out to speak!"

Sure enough, a figure flew up in front of him on the right, and the Black Fire God Crow in the distance felt a heroic aura.

The Black Fire God Crow glanced up and down at the Taoist who came to him, and said strangely: "Yang Yi, it's you!"

The Taoist man was as plump as jade, heroic, neatly robed, his hair was meticulously combed, he carried a divine bow behind him, and in his hand he held a divine spear that grew a head longer than his height.

Compared with him, the scorched black fire god crow is a prince and nobleman, and the other is a broken household.

Yang Yi also looked at the Black Fire God Crow, his eyes were not good, and said, "Crow Daoist, why did you become like this?"

Yang Yi didn't mention this stubble, he asked, the black fire god crow was so angry that he said angrily: "Yang Yi, what are you doing." Poor Dao was sleeping on the top of the volcano, just as the volcano erupted, and Poor Dao saw that there was a treasure shining in the fire, so he rushed into the fire of the earth to get the treasure, and was accidentally burned by the fire and had a little skin injury. ”

Yang Yi shook his head and chuckled, obviously not believing that the Black Fire God Crow, a three-year-old child, could not be fooled.

"Crow Daoist, what kind of lie, you're being beaten, right?"

The Black Fire God Crow was said to have a hidden pain in the center, and immediately became angry, and roared: "Don't look at your eighth rank in the ninja sect, Poor Dao can not accept you, Poor Dao can suppress you with one finger!"

Yang Yi looked at the black fire god crow who was jumping indifferently, with a look of not taking him seriously.

The cold light flashed in the eyes of the Black Fire God Crow, and he asked coldly, "Did you hear what Fang Cai Poor Dao said?"

Yang Yi nodded and said, "Knowingly ask!"

Seeing Yang Yi's appearance of being a master of the world, the Black Fire God Crow was burning with anger in his heart, and he was full of fierce flames, and shouted: "If you dare to eavesdrop on the privacy of the poor Dao, then you deserve to die even more!"

The Black Fire God Crow was about to use his mana to kill the other party, but Yang Yi suddenly waved his hand and said, "Don't be in a hurry, Poor Dao will not take advantage of people's danger, wait until your injuries are better and fight again!"

Yang Yi Daoist said, and with a flick of his fingers, a blue-black pill the size of a dragon's eye flew towards the Black Duck Daoist.