Nezha, catch that monkey

"Nezha!" Yang Jian called out with suppressed anger, feeling extremely anxious.

But he didn't expect this growl to be extremely effective.

The little doll sitting on the round platform opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed them again and again, and looked at him who was squatting in front of him in puzzlement.

"Who are you?" The voice that just woke up came to Yang Jian's ears indistinctly. He pursed his lips and said nothing. Get into your arms and go outside.

"Hey, hey, hey... put me down, who are you!" Shu Qing barely woke up after hearing the loud shout, staring at himself being held in the arms of a man inexplicably.

It was still the way of holding a child, and immediately protested.

But Yang Jian didn't want to talk to her, and just walked out quickly.

"Who are you, let me down and hear you, otherwise..."

Yang Jian squinted his eyes and turned his head sideways, the third eye between his eyebrows met Shu Qing's again, Shu Qing was so frightened that he dared not speak any more.

"Could it be that you're filming a TV series... Your Yang Jian's eyes are quite realistic." Shu Qing laughed cautiously.

Yang Jian didn't turn his head to look at her this time, he stared straight ahead, outside the Nantianmen, a hundred meters away.

A man in a crimson purple shirt stood on the right side of the Nantian Gate, with a ruffian smile on his face.

Opposite the man stood a woman, dressed in white gauze, half of the black silk was loose and half loose, white porcelain-like skin, black willow eyebrows, and reddish lips.

She just stood there, her whole body was only black, white and red, and she was soft and weak, as if the moonlight had crushed the ground.

The woman tilted her head, looked at the man opposite, and whispered something in a low voice, which made the man at a loss but also seemed happy.

Yang Jian, who was holding Shu Qing in his arms, paused slightly when he saw this, and stopped moving forward.

But the man in the purple shirt saw him.

Then two people came on the clouds, one in front and one behind.

The crimson purple man stopped two or three steps away, raised his head and brushed the broken hair on his forehead, smiled evilly at Yang Jian, and said; A little more handsome!"

Shu Qing silently rolled her eyes, thinking that this girl seems to be a bit mentally retarded.

"Why doesn't Zhenjun Erlang come and join us, we are talking happily." The woman's delicate voice said softly.

Yang Jian had a dark face and didn't answer.

"Hey...you don't think I'm handsome!" The man in the purple shirt sighed regretfully, and continued; "Forget it, I know you're jealous of me, come on, give me a hug for my third brother, I can barely think about forgiving you."

Yang Jian raised his head, his gaze was cold.

He walked forward with Shu Qing in his arms, passed the man in crimson purple clothes, put Shu Qing on the white jade railing, pulled a purse from his waist and threw it into Shu Qing's arms, saying, "Eat, watch, don't move." .”

"Bitch...you don't want me to hug my third brother, you're really not cute at all."

"He's not your third brother, come here if you want to fight." Yang Jian said coldly, and flew into the air.

Above the clouds, Yang Jian held a three-pointed two-edged knife as tall as a man, with a dark white blade that shone coldly.

A silver-eyed golden-winged eagle flew from afar with a cry, circled three times in the sky above Yang Jian, and landed on his shoulder.

The sky is dark and everything is forbidden.

"Baby, you actually called out the Sky-Defying Eagle!"

"It came out by itself, not by me."

"Oh... I see, you must be afraid of me, cheap, so you called your little bird out to support the scene, a little bird, it's okay, let me touch it." The man in the crimson purple shirt just finished speaking. , Ni Tianying immediately rushed down from Yang Jian's shoulder, so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

"Hey, hey, hey... I'm just kidding, brother Ying... don't come here, go to the cheap one, go..." The man stared at the eagle's sharp silver beak and cold eyes, and stared blankly. Take a few steps back.

Seeing that it was about to get close, the Sky-Defying Eagle slowed down and landed not far from the man, bouncing and bouncing slowly approaching him, staring at him, and stroking his hair.

"This... this..." The man was also dumbfounded, looking at the people in mid-air and asking.

"It's waiting for you to touch it." Yang Jian explained slowly.

Ni Tianying immediately nodded his head, raised his paws and hopped a few more steps, staring at the man with a pair of silver-gray eyes.

The man squatted down silently, stretched out his hand, hesitating whether he should touch it or not.

Ni Tianying saw that the man didn't move for a long time, jumped a few more steps, put his head under the man's palm and rubbed it again and again, with an extremely enjoyment expression on his face.

"Almost done, go back." Yang Jian said coldly.

The sky-defying eagle fluttered its wings and flew around the man, making low and long calls, unwilling to leave.

"Little Bird, I'll go play with you after the fight, let's go back first." The man said.

The Sky-Defying Eagle flew over and rubbed its cheeks, before reluctantly flying away.

Seeing all this, Shu Qing was extremely disappointed, full of satisfaction, thinking that he could see the bloody scene of the eagle going berserk.

However, this is the eagle just to show off cute.

"Do you still want to fight?" Yang Jian asked standing on the cloud.

"Then we must fight. Let's have a good fight." The man in the crimson purple shirt immediately chased after him.

Shu Qing frowned, guessing in her heart that she probably entered a crew by mistake and was picked up for soy sauce.

She shook her head, lowered her head and opened the purse, and rolled her eyes again when she saw the contents in the purse.

I sigh in my heart that this crew really has a deep love for Sanwudou without the m logo.

While eating, she watched the people in mid-air fighting back and forth, and heard a few shouts from time to time.

"Baby, you actually slapped me in the face, you really are jealous of me."

"Girl, slow down, you're actually serious."

"Bitch, don't spank your ass, what the hell, you almost stabbed me in the ass with a two-edged knife."

"Bitch, don't come here, I don't want it anymore."

"Bitch... you cheated today by eating the elixir of the Supreme Lord!!!"

Shu Qing looked up at a black shadow and a purple shadow in mid-air, thinking who is this pissed-off character, my sister and I read three hundred myths when I was young, so why didn't I know there was such a character in heaven.

"Third brother, take care of your second brother." Just as Shu Qing began to wander in peace, the man in purple clothes jumped down from midair.

His face was bruised and purple, and his clothes became tattered.

"Brother, your acting skills are good. You can compete with my idols. Come and tell my sister, who are you playing?" Shu Qing asked in a low voice, crossing his legs and chewing on Sanwum beans.

"Acting? Third brother, have you eaten too much elixir and become stupid?"

"You're stupid." Shu Qing threw another three-no-m bean, thinking, oh, it turns out that this thing is an elixir.The props group really didn't care about it, so it should be the whole Mai Lisu.

"Qijian, come and take a look, the third brother seems to be a little bit wrong." The man in crimson purple clothes bent down to look at Shu Qing, and waved at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian walked over slowly.

"You're not right. From the looks of you, the filming of this scene is over. Next time you find an extra performer, go directly to the street and don't poison others. It's not good." Shu Qing started with a straight face. Lecture.

"Baby, I can't understand a word the third brother said."

"You don't understand... Your IQ is really..."

"Qijian, you didn't mean to watch the third brother sneaking out of his soul, and just randomly recruited a mortal's living soul to stuff it in." The man turned his head and asked suddenly.

"No, I checked with my heavenly eyes, and this is her primordial spirit."

"Okay, okay, third brother, look at me."

"En." Shu Qing looked at this person, he looked good.

"Then let me ask you now, who am I?"

"I don't know." Shu Qing thought, are you famous, should I know you?

"Third brother, my poor third brother, it's all my fault that he is sorry for you, what kind of elixir will he feed you, and let you eat it, you are stupid, silly third brother, you will rely on your brother to cover you from now on Let's go." The man in purple clothes hugged Shu Qing and said.

"Then who are you, do you remember?" Yang Jian looked at Shu Qing condescendingly and asked.

"Nonsense, elder sister Shu Qing, change your name if you are going, or change your surname if you are sitting."

"No, you're not Shu Qing." Yang Jian's eyes became more and more serious, and he said slowly; "You are my third younger brother, Yang Jian's sworn brother, the disciple of Daoist Taiyi, and the young talent Nezha of the Heavenly Court."

"What... I'm Nezha." Shu Qing lowered his head and glanced at himself, his limbs were still a little round, and he looked like a child who was only seven or eight years old.The right hand is wearing a golden bracelet, and the bracelet is carved with lifelike lotus flowers.

She silently moved her body and met Yang Jian's eyes.

"You're talking nonsense, I'm obviously a woman, and Nezha is a man, okay, you said I'm Nezha, I checked it now, I'm a girl, that's right."

"Nezha... You are a girl, except for your parents and master, only I and the Taishang Laojun know about it. If you say it today, it seems that you really can't remember it." Yang Jian said slowly. arrive.

"What, Nezha is a girl. You didn't tell me. Sister Nezha, you don't remember yourself. Do you know who he is?" The man pointed to Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian."

"Yes, yes, let's do it again, who am I?" The man asked expectantly.

"do not know."

"If you think about it, you can think of it."

"I really do not know."

"Qijian, I think you should send Nezha to that old demon, Taishang Laojun, and let him find a way."

"En." Yang Jian nodded, and carried Shu Qing on his shoulders.

"Hey...can you just hug if you don't talk to each other." Shu Qing said.

"Little fool, if I don't carry you, do you remember the way?" the man said.

"So who are you?" Shu Qing asked while leaning on Yang Jian's back.

"He..." Yang Jian paused, and a faint smile melted on the corner of his lips.