After Xia Ji said, he jumped, rode on the monkey, and said lightly: "Go!"

   Maybe this is the privilege of the king of the jungle.

   Every time you go out, you can change a different mount!

   Just like the rich and powerful people in the previous life, they will have many famous cars.

monkey:? ? ?

   The monkey couldn't bear the weight of the owner's owner and fell down.

   But it is a strong monkey. It gritted its teeth, stubbornly, and squeezed its fists. With an arrogance, it raised its arrogance, so that the owner's master could sit firmly on its back.

   Then, the monkey ran.

   Xia Ji gave birth to a strong sense of weirdness in her heart.

  How does it feel like riding a human when using a monkey as a mount?

   And the monkey is full of bones, it is very uncomfortable to sit.

   Although no one has seen him now, he still feels particularly stupid.

Well...

   He suddenly remembered a book called Journey to the West that he had read in his previous life. No wonder lions, tigers, elephants and peacocks can all become fairy mounts, but none of them use monkeys as mounts...

  Want to come, the gods in previous life books all like to ride monsters, especially when riding a big monster, they will have the feeling of driving a luxury car in the previous life.

  The existence of such a powerful Monkey King should have been favored by many great powers. Perhaps because he is a monkey, no gods asked the Monkey King to "be my mount".

   Indeed, in terms of beauty and comfort, monkeys are really not up to the position of riding.

"never mind."

   He jumped off the monkey.

   The monkey knew that he had failed, and shed tears of shame.

   Xia Ji said briefly: "Lead the way."

  Azi also patted the monkey on the head, cheering up for the loser: "Squeaky."

   There was a firmness in the monkey's eyes, and it cheered up and continued to lead the way.

   Azi stepped on Diamond Zhuzi, like a purple phantom under the moonlight night wind, Zhuzi turned too fast, and it also drove her to dance back and forth so fast that Xia Ji's speed could not match her.

   Azi was really sorry to see that the owner was walking in person, but the beasts in this area were limited. Both tigers and blind bears were far away from here and could not be dispatched in time.

   She suddenly got close to Xia Ji, bit her fingers, her eyes gurgling, and she mustered the courage: "Master, either...Azi is your mount, okay?"

   Xia Ji glanced at her.

Ah.

Ha ha.

  Hehehe.

   This small body, no matter if it is transformed or not, it is impossible to become a mount.

   Azi felt the silent ridicule, and realized that she had been rejected.

   Her heart was hurt immediately, her lips were pursed, and there were tears in her eyes.

   She choked up and asked: "Lord...Master...is it just because I am a small milk cat?"

   "Can't the little milk cat become a mount?"

   Xia Ji rubbed her head and said gently, "Azi, this is not the problem with the milk cat, but you are too young."

   The size of the little civet cat, unless the sky looks like the earth one day, how can he support his weight?

   Azi puffed up her cheeks, her big eyes were a little angry, and she secretly complained: "Isn't I still a little kid~ I will prove to my master one day that a little milk cat can also become a powerful mount!!"

  While speaking, one person, one demon and one monkey, has already flew far away, gradually submerged in darkness.

  ...

  ...

   In the middle of the night, the mountains are undulating, and the light of the waning moon coats the ridge with a faint yellow.

   People running in the mountains cannot be seen at all.

   As for the sound of running, it was even covered by the sound of wind and trees.

   And between such mountain roads, there are several figures flying by at this time.

   Strictly speaking, these are ten people. The Taoist aunts in the center are wrapped in black robes, and the Taoist aunts around are all white robes.

After    Dao gown, there is a pattern of Tai Chi.

  The Taoist aunt surrounded by stars in the center is naturally Yu Qingzhu.

   There is a Fuxiu beside her,

   There are eight sword repairmen in Bafang.

   The ten people quickly ran to a fork in the road and paused for a while. The two people in the front and the back lit the fire folds respectively, and there was more light in the dark night.

   Yu Qingzhu looked sideways at Jian Xiu who led the way.

   That Jian Xiu showed memories, and then respectfully and hurriedly said:

   "Sister-in-law, I didn't lie, Lian Xingzi was really abnormal. She went out in the middle of the night and walked to Wudang Beishan.

   I asked her where to go.

   She does not speak.

   Then, I was about to talk again, but she suddenly speeded up and rushed out.

   I wanted to stop her, but some leaves were shot from the sky to warn me not to chase her anymore.

   Feihua's method of picking leaves and making flying knives can also be done, but...the leaves that stop me are far more powerful than me.

   This is a weird thing, but at first I wondered if it would be the private matter of Junior Sister Lian Xingzi.

   But I suddenly remembered that Junior Sister's expression was wrong... Her expression was full of confusion, she didn't know what she was doing, which reminded me of the magical magic of the Magic Dust Palace.

so.."

   Yu Qingzhu listened quietly.

   Feihua picking leaves, this should also be a method for people who exercise energy, then...this is not a demon, but a man-made one?

  Artificial?

   Lian Xingzi Master Nephew is very simple, and has experienced two blows. One was the destruction of the team in Cold Mist Town, and the other was the drastic change in Huanglin Village. After returning, she was shocked and was conditioning.

   If it is said that Lian Xingzi went to the Houshan to relax during the day, it would be possible.

   But when I ran out late at night, no one believed it.

   Yu Qingzhu is usually silent, but his thinking is very quick.

   Her thoughts are like electricity.

   Wudang has always been peaceful, except for the commotion caused by Song Shishu and Linglu Shishu a few days ago, there is no other abnormality.

   It is easy for people to associate two things.

   However, she has already made arrangements.

   The ten-man squad stopped temporarily, and soon another figure flew from the mist in the distant mountain col. It was a young white-robed sword repairman.

   Sword Practice Ceremony: "Auntie, I went to Prince Cave and asked about it on the grounds of urgent matter. The real person Linglu told me not to disturb me if I had nothing to do."

  Yu Qingzhu suddenly asked: "Where is Uncle Song, did he ever speak?"

   Jian Xiu was taken aback and said: "Never."

   Yu Qingzhu's expression moved,

   was about to talk.

   Suddenly, one of the scattered Jian Xiu shouted: "Auntie, here, here."

   The young sword repairer was holding the Huozhezi, standing in front of an old tree.

   The mountain mist has risen, and the flames spread like red ink, opening a small area of ​​light in the darkness.

   The grass shook, and the howling of wolves or unknown beasts in the distance intermittently followed the wind.

  Yu Qingzhu suddenly turned around and walked away. Everyone followed her, always constructing a "Great Wall of Defense" a few meters away from her to prevent any sneak attacks.

  If there is a big battle, any of them can be injured, but the teacher and aunt can not.

   With the level of Si Xiu at this level, any headwind situation may come back, but if the Si aunt is injured, it will break all possibilities.

   In Daoxiang, sword repair and talisman repair, the positioning is very clear.

   Sister-in-law is a kind of "walking baby", with extremely stable performance and strong explosive power. It belongs to the characters that every sword repairer wants to team up with her.

Now Shigu has won the "Horse Lord of the Star of Fire", coupled with the aura of "God Reincarnation", and has become a figure of the "Walking Super Rare Baby"~www.wuxiahere.com~ and Shigu Teaming up, the younger generation feel safe.

   Yu Qingzhu looked at the old tree.

   There is blood between the wrinkled bark.

   The blood seems to outline some words.

   After the fire zhezi approached, he cleared the words.

   Two words:

help me.

   is blood-red, not dry yet, obviously not long after writing.

   The handwriting is scribbled and hurried, and obviously the writer has almost no time to write.

   It is easy for everyone to think of Lian Xingzi’s cry for help.

   This tree is located on the fork road leading to Beishan.

   It seems that there is no need to choose, this is the fork in the road.

   Yu Qingzhu was full of doubts, and wanted to check it out before moving, but the arrow was on the string and she had to send it out. Time rushed and she had only time to form such a discovery team of a dozen people.

  So, is this handwriting a plea for help from Lian Xingzi, or is it someone left on purpose?

   "Sister, what should I do?"

   "Auntie... shall we go north?"

  The young Taoist priests asked one after another.

   Yu Qingzhu said: "Be careful, all."

   After all, a group of eleven people chose to continue to the north.

  The mountains are ups and downs.

   Soon, these eleven people arrived on a fairly high mountain peak.

   Everyone paused for a while, and the Jian Xiu who opened the way was not a rookie, so he immediately took advantage of the heights to look northward with the use of aura.

   However, the sky was already dim at this time, and I didn't know if it was because of the distance and the mountain, but the Qi Qi technique couldn't see the slightest abnormality.

   Jianxiu who opened the road turned and shook his head, indicating that there was nothing unusual.

   "Go on! Pay attention to whether there are any signs on the road."

   "Yes, sis~~" All the disciples were full of spirits.

  

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