[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

on his face.

"Three Holy Mother, Chen Xiang has been to Qishan Mountain, and you have also been to Qishan Mountain, right?" He maintained his original standing posture and muttered to himself, only he could hear the low and mournful voice, "You can't let go of your brother and sister's heart." I understand, why do you have to take risks to prove yourself? I don’t covet endless life, I just want to see the morning sun and evening photos with you, I hope you are safe and well.”

……

At the eastern foot of the Qishan Mountain, the six-eared macaque was making a final inspection of the completed array, and suddenly stood still, and slapped it diagonally backward.

Where the palm wind passed by, the plants bowed their heads, the trunks bent, and the two jumped up to avoid it like frightened birds.

"It's the two of you?" The six-eared macaque sneered with interest, "Is it the holy lady who sent the three dragons to supervise the work, are you satisfied?"

The three-headed Jiao stood far away, signaled the red-haired banshee behind her not to answer indiscriminately, and shouted from the air: "Don't dare, the holy aunt ordered me to bring a message to the holy envoy, about the three holy mothers."

"Oh?" The six-eared macaque approached step by step, with one hand behind its back, surrounded by purple air.

When people approached, the three-headed Jiao said: "Please listen to the holy envoy, and be careful not to be overheard."

Sure enough, the six-eared macaque leaned over, the three-headed Jiaoxie smiled charmingly, and swiped its claws towards his heart, but the monkey turned around and came behind him.The three-headed dragon felt a chill down its back, afraid of being hit, it hurriedly turned around and retreated, only to see a hand of the six-eared macaque pinching the neck of the red-haired banshee.

"She is Shaoyao!" The three-headed Jiao was unexpected.

"I know." The six-eared macaque sneered, "There is such a sleazy guy among the subordinates around me, how can I mistake him? She told you my whereabouts, and you have long wanted to plot against me , right? I knew you would not be trustworthy like a monster dragon, and I don't know what's wrong with Feng Yunyao that fluffy girl, so she insisted on keeping such a scourge by your side."

While speaking, he put all his strength into his hands, and dug his five fingers into the snow-white neck. After a while, the red-haired banshee scattered sweet-smelling peony petals and died.

The three-headed Jiao stared at the cruel and inhuman face of the six-eared macaque, and slowly stepped back, "Do you think you have won? Didn't you find that there is another person here?"

……

The steed neighed, the white and old yarn fluttered in the yellow sand, and the fluttering water-red skirt merged with the river of blood on the scorched earth.Passing through the mountain path where she is, one can lead to the melee killing field where thousands of troops and horses are raging in flames. Chi back, looking at her coldly.

"Sister Ao, this is not the place for you to come."

Ao Cunxin pulled the reins of Yinhe's horse, and his eyes fell on the miserable corpses behind Feng Yunyao, "They are just mortals fleeing in a group."

"They blocked my way, do you also want to block my way?" Feng Yunyao's delicate face was as cold as snow, "Don't think I don't know, you have long been in collusion with Yang Jian."

"Sister Yunyao," Ao Cunxin looked at her deeply, with infinite regret in his eyes, "Although you used to behave perversely, you would not kill people like this without blinking an eye. The reason I found relics for you is because you said that you can only find all relics." Your mentor will not die, but what your master has done this year, death is not a pity!"

"You're presumptuous!" Feng Yunyao screamed, "I'll count to three, if you don't get out of the way, I'll step over you, do what you say! One!"

"Where is the bottom line of your life? Have you heard the tragic sound of the Phoenix Valley? The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the shore is the same."

"two!"

That beautiful face has lost the romance that a cardamom girl should have, only endless malice.

"three!"

A sharp scream pierced the originally noisy air and pierced the eardrums, and the short moment seemed to become extremely long.Feng Yunyao quickly raised her eyes to look at the source of the sound, and saw above the woods not far away, the handsome man with blue horns and silver hair used his sharp claws to dig into the body of the six-eared macaque from behind, and in the next moment, the armor on the opposite side Yang Jian of the crown slashed across the monkey's neck with a long sword in his hand.

In the fright and anger, Feng Yunyao's ultimate move lost its power due to the momentary distraction, and was barely avoided by Ao Cunxin on horseback.

Feng Yunyao's eyes were scarlet, and her arrogance soared, "You all die!"

The golden fire-burning eight-clawed chinchilla swooped towards Ao Cunxin, who flew away and swiped a Hunyuan with his hand, a Buddha seal clearly appeared in front of him, dispelling the surging magic breath little by little.

Feng Yunyao also flew away from the beast's back, wrapped Ao Cunxin's hands with both arms, and forced her to the ground.The two were fighting together, Ao Cunxin's hands were clamped, and he was struggling to cope with the fierce killing move. Gradually, he felt powerless, and silently used the immeasurable magic formula to weaken the magic energy surging around Feng Yunyao, and he turned back into a small dragon. It slid out of the restraints, and instantly turned into a human form and fell towards the back of her head. Before she succeeded, she felt a severe pain in her waist, and her whole body was already thrown away by the eight-clawed fire chinchilla.

Feng Yunyao had already realized that Ao Cunxin was not what it used to be at this time, she didn't dare to pester her blindly, so she became ruthless, and seized the opportunity to pull out the golden hairpin and stab Ao Cunxin who hadn't got up yet.Ao Cunxin waved her palm, relying on the strong magic power in her body to push Feng Yunyao back a few steps, and took the opportunity to jump up to counterattack, but she had no weapons on her body, so she had to go into battle with bare hands.

The six-eared macaque was already dead, she was afraid that Yang Jian would come over soon, Feng Yunyao was anxious, and used several quick moves to force Ao Cunxin back a few steps, and sold another opening, taking advantage of his sudden attack At that time, he changed his moves and counterattacked, facing Ao Cunxin's palms.

The contest of mana is far more pure and dangerous than the contest of moves.

Both of them had white smoke rising from their heads, and they were still in a stalemate, unable to separate.

Ao Cunxin urged his inner strength, and suddenly felt that familiar yet unfamiliar force appeared in his dantian again.That force traveled along the tendons and flowed through her whole body, hot and hot, rushing out from between her palms.She rushed forward and slammed into Feng Yunyao's palm force, which unexpectedly aroused a strong resonance, and both of them were far away by that strong force.

The body that lost its center of gravity was embraced into a firm embrace. The last thing Ao Cunxin saw before losing consciousness was a carved silver shoulder armor and a familiar firm jaw.

……

The guards on both sides of the tent saluted as usual, and did not show any inappropriate expressions, but their eye contact showed some rare excitement and gossip under depressed mood.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that Erlang Zhenjun would hug a woman back to the tent, with hurried steps and an ugly face?

Strange, really strange.

Something, definitely something.

Erlang Zhenjun

The couch in the military tent was covered with brand new felt, which made the original hard bed a little softer and more comfortable.The charcoal fire made a slight crackling sound, inciting even more restless emotions in the originally depressed tent.

Among the all-coloured armor on the battlefield, the elegant old man standing in the tent seemed out of place.He put the retracted silk thread into his sleeve, and saluted respectfully to the person in the silver armor with the crown, "Zhenjun, the cold air in the third princess' body is too heavy, and there are two powerful forces of good and evil fighting each other, all these are wasting Her body is weak when it is empty, and drowsy when it is weak."

"I can't wake up after screaming for so long, just fell asleep?" The extremely cold voice rang out in a low voice, without anger and prestige, which made the military doctor shudder, "She has taken the prescription given by Granny Meng herself, and still can't sleep." Is it too cold?"

The repeated questions made the military doctor break out in a cold sweat. The old man thought it over and answered cautiously: "Returning to Zhenjun, it is indeed useful to injure wood and rush grass, but... the magic breath in the third princess's body has remained in the body for four or fifty years, and it is deeply rooted. Compatible with orthodox Buddhism..."

"How can there be four or fifty years?"

At that time, Ao Cunxin might not have entered the Saha Valley at all, so where did the magic breath come from?

The old man raised his eyes to look at Yang Jian's face, saw his face was frosty, and quickly lowered his head again, "Uh... this is in the realm of Taoism, I dare not speak rashly. However, the princess' cold air has been externalized, and you can use it The external force has been resolved. As long as the cold air is resolved, although the princess's illness cannot be eradicated, it can be cured."

The military doctor wrote a prescription with a pen, handed it to Xiaotiangou, and carefully instructed the key points of expelling the cold, bid farewell to Yang Jian, and quickly exited the military tent.

"Xiao Tiangou, you go to Tushita Palace yourself, and ask the Taishang Laojun for an elixir according to this prescription, hurry up." Yang Jian ordered.

Xiao Tiangou took the order, ran a few steps, and then retracted, "Master, after you rescued me from Fengdu, you went directly to the Heavenly Court and led 15 heavenly soldiers to attack them. They were caught off guard, and they were still able to delay the attack." In a short while, but the black robes and others will soon see that most of our army is not here, but Li Tianwang will lead the command and join the remnant Buddhist disciples to Fengdu to save the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. If Li Tianwang does not make progress By the way, the pressure on our side to hold back the enemy's main force will be great..."

Today Yang Jian was particularly impatient, and frowned displeasedly: "What do you want to say?"

"Sub, what this subordinate means is that the Meishan brothers are all on the front line now, and Sanshoujiao hasn't come back with you. You don't have a trusted lieutenant by your side. You should let this subordinate stay by your side. This subordinate is worried..."

"Third sister is here too, so there is nothing to worry about. You have a good nose, and you can avoid the ambush and go back quickly. If it is someone else, you may not be able to get out even if you are delayed for three days."

Xiao Tiangou never dared to disobey his master's will, and when he heard that Yang Chan seemed to want to stay, he was relieved and left as promised.

The curtain was closed, and the inside of the tent became dark again. The brazier was burning very vigorously, as if it was burning in the bottom of Yang Jian's heart for a moment.

He sat down on the side of the couch, tucked the corners of the quilt carefully, then reached in from the side, held that frighteningly cold little hand, and gently rubbed her heart with the other hand, which stopped on top of her head no longer move.

She lay quietly on the bed, her brows tightly knit together,