Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the sun rises and the moon rises.

Chan'er was growing up day by day, and the heavenly soldiers were also chasing after her, searching for the whereabouts of the four members of the Yang family.

The long spear in Yang Jiao's hand refused to leave his hand day and night.

As he said, he wanted to protect his father, his brother and sister.

During the pursuit along the way, Yang Jiao's martial arts improved extremely quickly, and his perception became more and more acute. He often felt faintly before the arrival of the heavenly soldiers, and evacuated early.

If the number of Heavenly Soldiers encountered was few, Yang Jiao would stand up and fight; if there were many, he would flee with his family.

This evening.

Seeing Yang Jiao's frowning expression, Yang Jian couldn't help but look serious, "Did those people come after them again?"

"No, it's just that my stomach is a little uncomfortable. During this period of time, I eat dry food every day, and I kind of want to drink porridge." Yang Jiao scratched his head and smiled silly at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian also smiled speechlessly, it could be seen that after Yang Jiao's tired face, he felt a sudden pain in his heart, and decided to cook a hearty meal for his brother.

While Yang Jian was gathering firewood to cook porridge, Yang Jiao quietly took out a pack of medicinal powder from his sleeve robe and poured it into the water bag quietly.

this evening.

After Yang Jiao ate five bowls of porridge, with the stir-fried pickle root, he felt like he was eating delicacies from mountains and seas.

Seeing his big appetite, Yang Tianyou and Yang Jian couldn't help their appetites too, and ate a little more than usual.

The night was getting darker, except for Yang Jiao, the three of them had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Yang Jiao watched them quietly. After watching for a long time, he took away the strongest horse from the three horses pulling the cart, and then slapped the other two horses' buttocks with the end of his gun.

Under the pain of the two horses, they immediately drove wildly.

The shadow of the carriage got farther and farther away, until it could no longer be seen, Yang Jiao got on the horse and rode the horse in the opposite direction.

……

Taoyuan Vatican territory.

Yang Jian looked at the lights and shadows in the phone, and couldn't help but tear up.

Don't go there!

Don't go there!

——Don't go there! ! ! !

Gritting his teeth tightly, the veins on the back of his clenched fist were bulging, but no matter how Yang Jian called out, he couldn't change it. Yang Jiao in the light and shadow... the figure who resolutely said goodbye!

……

The brilliance of the gods dispelled the darkness and illuminated the night as brightly as day.

That is the light on the Heavenly Soldiers...

The number of heavenly soldiers this time is dozens of times more than before!

Looking at the heavenly soldiers numbering no less than a thousand, Yang Jiao was trembling all over. He was afraid, panicked, and fearful... But he knew that if he didn't stay to block these people, Dad, Erlang, and the others would definitely die. Can't escape!

"' ‖Where are the others? Speak up and I'll spare you!"

High above the sky, the voices of the heavenly soldiers shook the whole field.

Yang Jiao tore off his long sleeves, covered the horse's eyes and ears with cloth strips, glared at these heavenly beings who took away his mother, and slowly raised the silver gun in his hand, Target them!

"court death!"

Seeing that Yang Jiao wanted to fight back and resist, all the heavenly soldiers were furious and rushed towards him one after another.

"kill!"

Yang Jiao raised his gun and shouted angrily, and rode his horse to meet him.

Clang!

When the swords met, the heavenly soldiers thought that taking down a mortal was easy, but when the sword touched Yang Jiao's spear, they felt a surge of strange force.

A few heavenly soldiers were swept into blood mist by a single shot on the spot!

After seeing the blood, Yang Jiao's fear weakened, and his fighting spirit soared. Facing the large number of heavenly soldiers, he did not hide or evade, because he knew that his physical strength was limited, and he could not defend against the attacks of these people at all, and what he could do That is, if you stab me with a shot, and I stab you with a shot, you can kill as many as ten!

Gun shadows staggered!

The young man became more and more courageous as he fought, laughing wantonly.

"Yang Jiao is here, who dares to fight me!"

The laughter shook the mountains, and the anger was soaring, and everyone was fearless!

"Worthy of being the son of the eldest princess, he can possess such supernatural powers without practicing...but that's all for now!"

High above the sky, the God of Law Enforcement appeared leisurely. He raised the long saber in his hand, carrying a power of destroying heaven and earth, and slashed at Yang Jiao...

Chapter 322

--boom!

The silver gun howled, blood spilled all over the sky!

But how brave and fearless Ren Shaolang is, in front of the turbulent and terrifying Tianwei, he is still fragile like a struggling mayfly.

On the other side, on the shaking and bumpy carriage.

Yang Erlang woke up slowly, he struggled to stand up, but felt his head was muddled and dull, he couldn't remember how he fell asleep last night.

Looking around, looking at his father and Chan'er sleeping in the carriage, Yang Jian secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

But soon, Yang Jian was astonished to find that this running carriage... was actually driven by no one!

"Brother, where are you?"

He looked around and searched the carriage up and down, but he couldn't find Yang Jiao in the end.

Dawn is approaching, and the autumn wind is cold.

Yang Jian suddenly felt that his eyes were moist. He reached out and touched his cheeks. At some point, tears filled his eyes.

Yang Jian has never cried since he was a child, this is the first time he cried.

An inexplicable sadness welled up in his heart, causing Yang Jian to climb on top of the carriage by accident, and looked behind him, what he saw was a deep forest, and the sky in the distance, a piece of golden light, very beautiful and sad...

The second episode is over!

……

In Taoyuanfan territory, Yang Jian looked at the light and shadow of Yang Jiao and the Heavenly Soldiers fighting on the screen of the mobile phone, his eyes were filled with blood red.

"No! No! No..."

Yang Jian shouted angrily in a low voice, the three-pointed and two-edged halberd appeared in his hand at some point, and swung it down angrily!

Accompanied by a loud bang, this piece of Taoyuan Brahma Realm jointly built by many Arhat Venerables was shattered by Yang Jian subconsciously, and a huge mouth like an abyss was shattered.

The sudden movement also attracted the attention of many Buddhists.

"Sage and True Monarch! We respect you as the god of justice in the heavenly court, and we are happy to entertain you, but we cannot allow you to be so profane in the holy place of Buddhism..."

A group of monks rushed to 010 angrily, and were about to inquire about Yang Jian's crime.

But Yang Jian's indifferent and cold eyes were like a long spear hanging above their heads, as if if they said one more word, the long spear would strike down on their heads and take their lives.

An uncontrollable killing intent filled Yang Jian's heart, and his whole body was covered with a layer of blood flames visible to the naked eye.

this moment……

Although Yang Jian is a god, he looks more like an evil god of death!

The monks held their breath and concentrated, they didn't dare to move to stop them at all, they could only watch Yang Jian pass by them, and then flew away into the sky, not knowing where he was going!

In an instant, dozens of golden lights flew past and descended on this damaged Taoyuan Brahma Realm.

Feeling the lingering breath in the Brahma Realm, looking at the slowly burning blood flames, an Arhat suddenly changed his expression, "The fire of the heart demon... How could the Holy Lord give birth to such a strange thing!"

Inner demons are karmic obstacles on the road of practice.

It would not be surprising if it appeared on the evil cultivator of the side sect, but the holy and true king is the judicial god of the heaven, who rules the rules of heaven and deals with all treachery, crime, disaster, injustice, injustice, lawlessness...etc. God.

But such a god was born with a heart demon, which is really ridiculous!

……

High above the sky, a beam of blood pierced through the clouds!

Yang Jian clutched his heart, feeling an invisible, inexplicable sense of suffocation, as if he was dragged into the boundless deep lake, unable to break free, unable to escape, he could only watch helplessly as he continued to fall.

Yang Jian slowly closed his eyes.

Vaguely, the figure of a young man, his voice, vividly appeared in Yang Jian's mind.

"Erlang! You should (ajai) call me Big Brother, and always call me by my first name. In Daddy's words, it's called neither big nor small!"

In front of the thatched hut, the boy put his hands on his hips, posing as a little adult, and said seriously to his younger brother who was reading a book, but the younger brother just glanced at him, and although he nodded in agreement with the boy, he still called out his name.

That night, the boy pointed at his younger brother and told his parents about the matter with grievances. Under the warm smile and scolding of his parents, the younger brother helplessly called the boy "brother". Like a little fool.

The screen turns.

The boy's body was covered with mud, and the father took the pointer and slapped the boy's palms, asking him why he beat him, whether he knew it was wrong or not!

The boy raised his head stubbornly, and responded to his father, "I'm right, those gossiping women in the village said that Erlang was born unable to cry and was a monster, so they should beat him! Their children then scolded Erlang, saying that Erlang was a long-haired boy. His face is white and his lips are red, like a bitch, so he should be beaten, and their father, who protects gossips and little bastards, should be beaten!"

The younger brother, who didn't like to cry or laugh since he was a child, saw his usually stubborn elder brother, and because he heard people in the village teasing him behind his back, he rushed up and beat up several families.

After all, a child is a child, no matter how strong he is, he can't resist an adult's fist. Looking at the ugly face of the boy with a bruised nose and swollen face, the younger brother felt heartbroken and wanted to laugh. Under the instruction of his father, the younger brother took the ointment and smeared the boy with bruises. I don't know how to thank my brother, but I just called the boy "big brother" from the bottom of my heart.

In the end, the boy was overjoyed, clapped his hands, laughed and said that the beating was not in vain!

The screen turned again.

The boy grew into a teenager, and he knocked down a big tree with one punch in front of his younger brother. He bulged his strong arms and said with a smile, "I look like a fierce general at first glance. When I am 14 years old, I will be old enough to join the army." , I will go to the battlefield to make meritorious service!

A man should be like this, swinging his blade to sweep away the group of beasts!I want to become a great general, a great general who has made great achievements in history, and when I am famous all over the world, I will take my parents into my general's mansion, and then buy a lot of books for Erlang, I know that Erlang doesn't like to be restrained, if If you don't like my arrangement, it doesn't matter, I will give you a lot of money every month, and you can do what you want.

Whether you are traveling in the mountains or playing in the city, as long as you have a big brother, no one in this world can bully you..."

Under the tree, the mountain boy held the sky with both hands, talking about daydreaming.

The younger brother looked at the young man with a proud face, and shook his head helplessly. Over the years, he has become accustomed to his elder brother's incongruity.

Between the two of them, although the youngest is the eldest brother, from the point of view of temperament, the younger brother is more mature.

The teenager in memory always makes mistakes and never corrects them.

There is always a smile on his face, even if he encounters a grievance, after a while, he will forget it completely.

Compared with the name Yang Jiao, even father and mother were wondering if it would be better to change his name to Yang Xiao.

"Erlang, are you hungry? Let's hunt some wild game!"

"Erlang, you said that this wild boar was the size of a palm when it was born, but after drinking the milk of the wild sow, it can grow up and grow up. If we get some wild boar milk for Chan'er to drink, you say Chan'er will Won't it grow too long, and grow stronger than other little girls in the future?"

"Well, you Yang Erlang, I treat you as a good brother in vain, but you actually told your father and mother about the wild boar milk, I'm so angry..."

shouted loudly.

A pair of smiling faces.

In the end, everything vanished into thin air.

Thunder rolled and rain poured down.

Yang Jian didn't know how long or how far he flew, and finally stopped in a barren mountain forest.

The turbulent killing intent devoured all life, where Yang Jian passed, beasts and birds fled, trees withered, carrying infinite anger, Yang Jian came to a wordless inscription.

This monument was erected thousands of years ago.

At that time, he, who had just completed his cultivation, left a line of mana on the stele to protect the indestructible body of the stele.

But the wind and rain of the years has finally washed away the blood on the stele, and also rotted the coffin under the soil, and the gold bracelets and remnants of robes buried in the coffin have long since turned into dust and merged with the soil.

However, Yang Jian has never forgotten, nor can he forget, the person buried here!

"I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

Yang Jian was trembling, his expression became more and more ferocious.

The three-pointed and two-edged halberd in his hand pointed to the sky, sweeping across the heavens with boundless killing intent!