In the early morning, a wisp of red teeth has just emerged from behind the black mountain shadow, the scorching light has not yet reached the canyon, a few warm rays of light are about to disappear in the coolness of the night, the dense forests and cliffs on both sides are quietly dyed with a golden color, the fine grass that grows in the deep depths of the rock wall is the first to usher in the dewdrops of jade, the clear and moist jade body, lying leisurely on the natural hair, greedily bathing in the sun.

At the edge of the dense forest, the foliage of the ancient trees, a breeze blows, and gusts of crystal rain falls. Drops of dew fell on the petals of flowers and plants, shining with dazzling golden dewdrops, shaking the leaves excitedly, and the crystal teardrops rolled one by one, dripping wet a long green dress.

In the shadow of the tree, a pair of young men and women stood quietly in a little pearlescent and elegant, between the eyebrows there is a kind of amazing beauty beyond age, the faint eyebrows between the shadows of the modification of surprise, the eyelashes flickering like a small brush, bright black pupils that make people palpitate.

From a distance, it is unusually agile, like a waterfall pouring down from a mountain stream on a moonlit night. Embellished with a beautiful figure.

"Shadow Girl, this is Akagi, a new town. I heard that a few months ago, it was just an unknown Kai Town, and after the young lord of the Holy City came, it was renamed Akagi. Mei Town, Xiao Town, Tai Town, and Qiu Town were also built at that time." A firm lip on his ink-tanned face activated his doubts.

"Brother Xia Yu, it's really Brother Chixiao here, so it's impossible to change the name of such a city." Chengying opened her red and delicate mouth, with a little puzzlement and surprise.

"Sister Ying, since we are passing by here, why don't we go in and have a look, it would be better if we could see Chixiao and Tai'a occasionally." Xia Yu looked at Chengying, who was preoccupied.

"Okay, then go in and have a look, if not, we'll go immediately." Although Chengying was a little unhappy in his heart, he still agreed.

"Sister Ying, let's go, this is the long pavilion. After another ten miles, you will reach Akagi." Tai Ah flew forward and moved forward, if he didn't go first, the little girl was too fast, and she was in a hurry along the way.

Akagi, surrounded by mountains, looks from afar, dots of red bricks and bright tiles loom among the trees.

Xia Yu and Chengying walked forward in the holy group that entered the city, and when they arrived two miles away from the city, there were too many saints and saints, and they could no longer move forward. You can only slowly follow forward in the crowd.

"Brother Xia Yu, what are you looking at?" Chengying suddenly stopped Xia Yu.

Xia Yu retracted his gaze from afar and looked in the direction of Chengying's finger. I saw that the saints and saints who had entered the city did not enter the city directly, but walked towards an open space outside the city gate to the right.

Looking at the clearing again, there were thousands of sages standing densely, and the clearing was surrounded by white marble railings. Several Solid Root Realm Saints stared at all the Saints in the clearing.

In the center of the clearing there is a ten-zhang tall statue of colored crystals. The statue is finely chiseled, vivid and lifelike.

Look closely at the face of the statue, it is stunningly handsome. A pair of black hair is draped down, a pair of slender black eyes under the eyebrows, amorous and confident, and a tall nose. With moderately thick pink lips and a dazzling smile, no matter how you look at it, it's a bohemian. Especially the fan in the hand, iconic. With the fan shadow rhyme, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit hanging.

Xia Yu and Chengying's eyes became a slit, and then they grew bigger. Sharp gaze. Piercing the statue like an arrow. Two pairs of eyes were as wide as bells, bewildered, surprised, and strange eyes swept over the statue.

Suddenly, a violent sound turned into the minds of the two of them, and the brains of the two people buzzed, and they were dizzy, and they almost fainted on the ground. "The bold saint dared to look at the young master so directly."

When the sound arrived, two Gugen saints appeared beside Xia Yu and Chengying and patted them gently. The two of them felt that Danhai was locked by a layer of light, and they were instantly calm. Xia Yu and Chengying hadn't reacted yet, and they had already been carried out of the crowd by the saints. Fell in front of an old man.

The old man's face was frosty, and his eyes were shining with cold light. The mouth was raised, and the beard trembled. A cold, heartfelt voice rang out. "Saint Priest, don't you have long eyes, don't you see this sign?" As he spoke, the old man pointed to a large sign, one zhang high and two zhang wide.

Xia Yu and Chengying felt a gust of wind blowing on their faces, shivered with coldness, flashed their frightened eyes, and looked along the old man's bone fingers. I saw a crystal plaque standing at the entrance of the open space, and there were ten golden characters written on the crystal plaque, "The Holy Face of the Young Lord of the Holy City, the Holy Sacrament of the Spectator".

Xia Yu and Chengying were dumbfounded, stretched out their tongues, and rubbed their eyes, Wow, there is a crystal card over there. "Blasphemy of the young master, three months of hard labor".

When the two of them saw it, they were immediately dumbfounded. When I saw the statue just now, I was so shocked, how could Chixiao, a, still have a statue in the Holy Realm. Following the crowd, staring at the statue, Mu Dehe entered the holy place, not noticing these two eye-catching, no longer eye-catching big signs.

"Lord Inspector, the two of us have not noticed the warning crystal plate of the young master." Xia Yu hurriedly withdrew his gaze and bowed his head to the old man.

"Fart, such a big brand, you can't see it, the eyes are behind the buttocks? quibble for another month of hard labor." The old man looked at Xia Yu and Chengying.

At this time, a flash of inspiration flashed in the air, and a majestic middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone.

"See the Lord of the Castle".

The Dharma inspectors were busy saluting the middle-aged man.

"Hmm". The middle-aged man replied and looked at the holy place where jade was the bar and the crystal plate was the ground.

The old man hurriedly stepped forward. With a smile on his face, he saluted the city lord. "City Lord, everything is fine, orderly, only two little guys with no eyes have been caught, you see how to deal with it."

"According to the regulations, let them clean the statue of the young lord well, and it must be cleaned once a day." After speaking, he didn't look at everyone, flew to the statue of the young master of the holy city, bowed deeply, looked around, and disappeared.

When the old man saw that the city lord was gone, he immediately regained the face he had just now, and with a hook of his fingers, the two saints stepped forward and took out two silver chains, which were first hung on the necks of Xia Yu and Chengying, and then they locked their wrists with two clicks, and gently patted the shoulders of the two. Poof, the light mask that was covering the two of them disappeared.

The old man said with a calm face: "City Lord, let you clean up the statue of the young master of the Holy City, you have to clean it carefully, if you can't clean it up, I have to send you Botu Mountain."

Xia Yu and Chengying were still dizzy in front of a series of things, and their eyes lit up when they heard Botu Mountain. The mind is clear. Chengying stepped forward and saluted the old man. "Let's send us to Botu Mountain."

"What?" The old man's eyes widened, and a puzzled look flashed in his eyes. Since the statue was built, there have been nearly a thousand sages who have caught no eyes, and the one who heard it was sent to Botu Mountain, didn't cry and scream, kneel and beg for mercy. I can't wait to take out all the spars on my body to dredge up the relationship.

The two little guys in front of him were desperate and took the initiative to go to Botu Mountain. Did you catch two fools yourself. It's not good, if it's really a fool, then you can't smash the statue of the young master of the Holy City. No, you have to ask.

"Bastard, are you two crazy? Is Botu Hill a fun place? Don't you know the way"?

"We just want to go there." Xia Yu pulled Chengying a few times, but failed to block Chengying's words.

"Hehehe", the old man was happy, not only did he not have a little anger, but he smiled very sinisterly.

"Little saintess, this matter is not up to me, you can't go if you want to. Serve here with peace of mind, if you can't clean the statue of the young lord of the Holy City. Tomorrow you can go to the underworld to report. Believe it or not, let's see for yourself. After saying that, ignoring the two of them, two Gugen saints stepped forward and pulled them into the distance.

Xia Yu and Chengying struggled twice. But from the old man's mouth, he already knew that the problem was not as simple as they thought. Now their fate is no longer up to the two of them.

The night quietly shrouded Akagi, and the holy place surrounded by white marble outside the city was brightly lit. Under the lifelike statue of the young master of the Holy City, a swarthy young man flew up and down. Sometimes he moved up to the air and sprinkled a stream of clear water, and sometimes he waved a few feet of woolen cloth made of spiritual energy and wiped it. Listen carefully. You can still hear a little resentment. "Dog Chixiao, let your brother and me, wipe the statue for you. You wait, I find you, and I won't let you wash your feet for four months, it's not over."

Not far from the statue, a beautiful figure pouted, hands on knees, small chin propped, tilted head to stare at the remnant star. A shooting star crossed the night sky, and tonight there were fewer stars than ever, large and bright, neither blinking nor twinkling, quiet and serene.

Chengying was still angry with Xia Yu, "I have to come to this broken Chicheng to see what Chixiao, this time it's good, people didn't see it, and I have to wipe the statue of this bohemian son, rub, rub, let me rub, I'll smash it."

"Ah sneeze, Ah sneeze", I don't know how many billions of miles away from Xiaoliang Cave. An oily-faced man, with a fan in front of the table and a wine glass in his hand, listened to the toast of the cave owner Qian Kun. As soon as the laughing fan brought the wine to his mouth, his mouth didn't wait to open, and he sneezed several times in a row, and half of the glass of wine was sprayed.

Qian Kun was shocked. "Quickly change the wine for the young master".

The oil-faced boy waved his hand, "No, no."

A woman in white sitting next to the oil-faced boy fluttered up and gently filled it with a wine jug.

The oil-faced boy drank it all with a smile. Sit down slowly. muttered in his heart, "I have done too many evils, and I can't stand the scolding."

The woman in white beside her glanced at the oil-faced man, her mouth moved, and a ghostly smile quickly disappeared.

"Ah sneeze, Ah sneeze" a few more times, oily boy, I don't know how many sneezes he sneezed that night.

That's from that day on. Outside Chicheng, every night, there is a tanned young man who is busy up and down, and from time to time he has to guard against the bulging girl below, and I don't know when the road will come, a stone will fly to hit Chixiao's head. I don't know how many stones I have to hit in one night, and the boy can't count them.

Fortunately, every time a stone flies, there will be a warning, "Die Chixiao, I will kill you". In the morning, the boy had to remove at least hundreds of large and small stones from the crystal plates of the Holy Land.

That is, from that night on. The oily-faced boy sneezes non-stop every night, mixed with eyelids jumping wildly, always feeling that something is hitting him, and it's gone, and it's gone after a while, and it's gone again. When the day came, the feeling was gone, and as soon as the sun set, it came again. The scared oil-faced boy can't sleep every night, accompanying that sneeze. (To be continued......)