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In the next day's battle, the four generals of the Mo family thought that Jiang Ziya and King Wu had been eaten by Huahu Diao, so they shouted loudly outside the city for Xiqi to surrender.

"Hmph, I think you've all tasted the power of the Huahu mink!" Mo Lishou took out the Huahu mink as if threatening.

Nezha glanced at Yang Jian's Huahu mink in Mo Lishou's hand, smiled meaningfully and said, "Your Huahu mink is really powerful."

"Don't pretend, your Wu Wang Ji Fa and Prime Minister Jiang Shang have already been eaten by our Huahu Mink, why don't you hurry up and surrender!"

Nezha held a pointed gun in his hand, took off the Qiankun circle, and laughed loudly: "You want us to surrender? Haha, there is no way!"

The two parties could not reach an agreement, so they stepped back a few steps to get out of the battlefield and prepared to fight.

One of the four generals of the Mo family immediately sacrificed a magic weapon and took away King Wu Cheng. When Huang Tianhua saw his father in danger, he rushed to rescue him.

Mo Lishou wanted to take advantage of the chaos to sacrifice the flower fox mink, but unexpectedly he was bitten back. Yang Jian slammed down his left arm so hard that he directly bit off his left arm, and then retreated with his strength when he was grabbing , fell to the ground and changed back to its original shape, smiling very complacently.

Nezha and Yang Jian had cooperated once on the Kunlun Mountains, and they had a tacit understanding, so they took the opportunity to rush up, and after two moves with Mo Lishou, who had lost too much blood and looked very weak with his broken arm, he held up a pointed gun and knocked hard. After a few hits, although they didn't hit the vital point, it was considered an added injury, and he fell to the ground immediately and lost his life.

At this time, Huang Tianhua and King Wu Cheng were suddenly knocked down by the other four generals of the Demon Family, as if they had suffered some injuries.

Although this battle did not break the predicament of Xiqi being besieged, Mo Lishou was killed anyway, and the fourth general of the Mo family became the third general of the Mo family. Everyone was quite happy, but it was a pity that Huang Tianhua suffered He was seriously injured, so King Wu Cheng went to his master for help with his son on his back, and the meeting was adjourned.

Just as Yang Jian was about to look for Luo Fan, he saw his little uncle coming over through the crowd.

Smiling subconsciously, he said, "It's rare for my uncle to come and look for me."

When Luo Fan saw his two rows of white and neat teeth, but in fact they were very sharp, he felt chills: peaty, these teeth are strong, they can bite off a human arm with one bite, they are simply a killer in the world!

Luo Fan selectively forgot that Yang Jian was in the form of a fox mink when he bit people. In other words, it should be said that the teeth of the fox mink were sharp and sharp, not Yang Jian himself...

Well, no matter how you say it, they have bitten people and tore raw meat. Based on the nature of research and the spirit of inquiry, Luo Fan set his eyes on Yang Jian's lips and teeth, and was surprised to find that there was not even a trace of blood left. Next, all kinds of magic!

At this time, Yang Jian finally realized that the focus of Luo Fan's eyes was not right, so he frowned and asked, "What is Master Uncle looking at?"

Luo Fan blinked and looked away, and said calmly, "No... I didn't see anything."

I endured it, but finally couldn't hold it back, so I added in a low voice with a serious face: "Nephew Yang Jian, if you want me to say, you should go and rinse your mouth, even if it's nothing, don't you feel uncomfortable psychologically?"

Yang Jian finally understood where Luo Fan's weirdness came from, and his smile froze instantly.

Luo Fan smiled unkindly when he saw this, and felt tears streaming down his face, he was so excited, Nima, this was the first time he stayed out of the matter, and looked at Yang Jian with a look of embarrassment, is there any reason!

Yang Jian's face fell down, and he said helplessly: "Since the little uncle said so, then I will naturally obey, and I will go back to the house to clean up, but..." He changed the subject, and the elegant and gentle smile appeared on his face again. "I've been in Xiqi for a few days, and I haven't had a chance to take a good look at it. Today is a rare free time. If my uncle is free, how about going shopping with me?"

The two armies had just fought a battle in the morning, and both sides were injured. There will be no more battles in the afternoon. It is the default time for both sides to recuperate. Luo Fan has nothing to do. He originally planned to go sightseeing on the road. This time, he added Yang Jian , I have to say that I was still a little happy in my heart, so I nodded in agreement, and simply leaned against the door and waited for him.

——Two people are more lively together than alone, unlike him a few days ago, when walking on the bustling streets, he felt deserted, always feeling like he was in the wrong time and space.

Yang Jian moved quickly, and came out in a short while. Seeing Luo Fan leaning against the door frame in a daze, his face was in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.This is not the first time he saw Luo Fan showing such an expression, but he still didn't develop any resistance. Every time he saw it, an indescribable loneliness grew in his chest.

Then he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Luo Fan, "Who is this little uncle thinking about, why is he so preoccupied?"

Luo Fan sighed, and looked at him sadly, "It's not because of you."

Because Yang Jian was too close, because he was no longer alone, he felt a little emotional. He used to... but he never thought about these things, he didn't care, and no one could make him care.

"I haven't done anything today, so I didn't make my uncle angry, right?" Yang Jian said with a pure expression and an innocent tone. He touched his heart without any trace, and couldn't tell whether he was thinking of him when he heard Luo Fan's answer. What does the warmth and relief that suddenly rise in the chest mean.

Luo Fan laughed, patted Yang Jian on the shoulder, acted like an elder, and said slowly: "It's not bad, it's rare for you to be honest today, nephew, I'm so relieved."

Yang Jian smiled and said nothing, and wanted to ignore it, and walked towards the street side by side with Luo Fan.

This was the first time that Luo Fan walked side by side with Yang Jian on the road. He had been to Chaoge once before, but at that time Yang Jian turned into a small eagle and stood on his shoulders, so he didn't feel any difference.

At this time, the two of them were walking all the way, both of them were wearing Taoist robes with wide sleeves, their faces were gentle and handsome, and they were elegant and handsome. They usually didn't feel uncomfortable staying with a group of gods and priests, but now they were particularly eye-catching among the crowd. Luo Fan finally realized the biggest difference between two people walking together and the usual one person walking alone, that is: not as silly as usual.

——Because now the two of them are stupid together!

What is the sense of confusion in time and space?

Yarn!That is the embarrassment and stupidity of being surrounded by people like monkeys.

The corner of Luo Fan's mouth twitched, wondering why Mao was not so obvious at ordinary times, but Yang Jian felt particularly stupid when he came here today? !

Yang Jian was very calm and calm. Luo Fan guessed that it was because he had been baptized by all kinds of strange eyes when he was collecting food, and he was used to it now.Anyway, it's definitely not because his heart is calmer and stronger than his own, absolutely not!

Luo Fan looked up at the sky and guessed that it was lunch time, so he dragged Yang Jian into a restaurant on the side of the road.

This is the sorrow of not having a clock. I have heard of using a sundial to keep time, but that thing is too large to be suitable for daily use. Therefore, the method of judging the time by the people in Kunlun Mountains is very simple and consistent: look at the sky.

As for what to do when there is thunder and rain, Luo Fan said that there is no pressure. In order to catch up with the meal, it seems that the Kunlun Mountain disciples have developed the ability to see the sun through the dark clouds.

Sitting in the store, Xiaoer came over to say hello attentively. Neither of these two is a particular person, so he ordered two random dishes and settled for lunch.As an elder, Luo Fan felt that he could not ask the younger generation to pay, so he reached out for his wallet.

As soon as his hand touched the empty belt, Luo Fan was instantly embarrassed, as if... he didn't look rich?

Then it suddenly occurred to him that since he came to Kunlun Mountain to learn Taoism, his master has been responsible for his basic necessities, food, housing and transportation. After he went down the mountain, he rarely went to the city. Xibohou's mansion took care of him, so... It's not that he didn't bring money, but he really didn't have money, and he hadn't even seen what the currency of this era looked like.

Luo Fan calmly withdrew his hand, coughed twice to clear his throat, and said to Yang Jian solemnly: "If my nephew is finished eating, let's pay and leave."

Yang Jian glanced at Luo Fan, smiled softly, and said respectfully, "Uncle Master is an elder."

Luo Fan choked for a while, pretending to be puzzled and said: "So, nephew, isn't it only natural for you to respect your elders?"

Yang Jian shook his head and laughed, took out the money and put it on the table, then pulled Luo Fan out.

After leaving the store, he suddenly pulled Luo Fan to his side, and with a very intimate manner, he leaned closer with a smile and whispered: "Little uncle, if you are shy in your pocket, just say it, don't talk about the friendship of the same family, just talk about it." Considering our friendship for many years, I will naturally support you."

It's a matter of male dignity, Luo Fan got angry and grabbed him by the collar: "The one who raised your sister! Is Laozi the kind of man who eats soft food?!"

Yang Jian said calmly, "My sister doesn't need me to take care of her."

Yang Jian's younger sister?Three Madonnas? !

Luo Fan was powerless for a moment, damn, this is the legendary generation gap!

Luo Fan then corrected his attitude and said seriously: "Nephew Yang Jian, don't say those words again in the future, I know you have good intentions, but others will inevitably misunderstand after listening."

Peaty, he really doesn't want to jump in front of Lord Longyang. Thousands of years later, people will mention him as "Luo Fanjun, the ancestor of the legendary broken sleeve", damn it, that's called eternal injustice, he will die of pain .

Yang Jian asked suspiciously, "What will others misunderstand?"

"...No, it's nothing." Luo Fan remembered now, it seems that the folk customs are simple at this time, no one should think in that direction... right?So he finally calmed down a little, and said with a smile: "I think too much, no matter, let's go back now, it will be bad if senior brother Ziya comes to find no one."

Yang Jian didn't ask any more questions. In fact, he seemed to vaguely understand what Luo Fan meant, little master... so he thought of him that way?He couldn't help but feel a little distressed. Although he was not a great saint, he still asked himself, how could he have such...unbearable thoughts about his little uncle?

The two felt very uncomfortable at this moment, so they went straight back to Xibohou's mansion without saying a word.