The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 979 Let the dead monkey take the blame

But Nezha walked away in anger, pedaling a hot wheel, flying like lightning, and flew south for dozens of miles, just thinking of visiting the magnificent scenery at the top of Huashan Mountain, and expressing his depressed mind.

He is the reincarnation of Lingzhuzi, the great god of the Three Altars Sea Meeting. Since he became an artist, he has conquered demons and demons, and has never backed down. Therefore, he has encountered many setbacks, but the joy of victory is even greater.

So although the battle was lost this time, it was nothing. After all, that person was a friend of the Judicial God, and probably not a demon.

But it's not certain, Yang Jian likes to be friends with guys with great powers and proud personalities, such as the six friends of Meishan, isn't that the case?
This time, the guy's martial arts are stronger and his mana is more profound. If he continues to fight, sooner or later, Nezha will be knocked away by his powerful force, and he may have to suffer some damage. to escape.

"This guy is so good, he is almost as good as Dou Shengfo and Yang Erge. In the Three Realms, when did such a powerful guy come out again? No, I have to go to Qianyuan Mountain when I have time, and then I will find it from my master and other old people." Touch some treasures, and get back to this place in the future!"

While thinking about it, he suddenly heard the noise of a fight, couldn't help but press the cloud head, and turned back again to find out what happened.

After all, he is also an important minister of the Heavenly Court's military. If he encounters the sound of fighting that can startle him, he must check it carefully.

As soon as they landed on the top of a hill, they saw a strong man in black on the hillside, holding a very familiar weapon in his hand, fighting with three children of sixteen, seventy or eight years old.

Among the three children, one of them was tall and tall, dressed in red, holding a sharp spear in his hand, fighting with all his strength, but he was no match for the man in black, and he was completely at a disadvantage.

The other two, a man and a woman, both looked like fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys. The girl was holding a dagger in her hand, while the boy was unarmed.

It seemed that the three children were young after all, and they were really vulnerable. Within a few rounds, the man in black kicked the young man in red, knocked down the girl, and knocked the young man to the ground with his elbow.

With a roar, the man in black flew up, holding the bone-shaped weapon in his hand, and smashed hard at the unarmed boy who fell on the ground.

Under the crisis, Nezha didn't have time to think about it, and immediately raised the Qiankun circle and threw it out. However, after what happened just now, he was careful and didn't kill him.

How amazing is Nezha's third prince's circle of heaven and earth? Back then, the entire East China Sea Crystal Palace was terrified, let alone the man in black in front of him?

The man was in mid-air, when a weapon flew over him unexpectedly, and hit him heavily. The man in black let out a horrible roar, fell to the ground in mid-air, and passed out.

Nezha nodded in satisfaction, flew forward, took it back to the Qiankun circle, made a very beautiful appearance, and landed steadily.

Those three people were overjoyed, gathered together, and went forward, the young man in red went forward and bowed his hands in salute: "Thank you, brother, for your help."

"brother?"

Nezha snorted coldly, and thought to himself: "My young master is transformed into a lotus flower, and he will always look like a young man, but in terms of age, he must be several thousand years old. I am afraid that your grandparents are not as old as me!"

But facing this group of children, he naturally didn't bother to answer, but took a serious look at the man in black.

Startled in his heart, he picked up the black-clothed man's forehead and hair with a pointed gun in his hand, and couldn't help saying: "Isn't this Erlang God's roaring dog?"

Although the young man in red was young, his eyes were lively, and he said immediately, "Well, are you so afraid of God Erlang?"

"I roasted the Xiaotian dog and ate dog meat, Erlangshen wouldn't do anything!"

Nezha snorted coldly, and the scene of meeting Erlang God just now flashed in his mind, and he was angry, so he couldn't help saying.

He glanced at Xiao Tiangou, although he was a little bit angry with Erlang God just now, but after all, we are ministers in the same temple, and brothers of Teacher Chan, who fought side by side in the Battle of Conferred Gods, and are bosom friends.

Nezha always felt a little bit sorry for his subordinates being injured.

He swept his eyebrows, looked at the three people standing side by side, and said in a cold voice: "Usually the people who are chased and killed by the Roaring Dog are either gods who violated the rules of heaven, or monsters who have committed many evils. To be honest, you guys Where is it from?"

……

"In this case, Zhenjun is also helpless."

In the woods, Yang Jian and Chen Zhao sat on the ground, but each held a jar of good wine in their hands, the drunken immortal Li Taibai drank back then.

This is the second time the two have had a drink, and in fact it is also the second time they have met.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "I am the god of justice. The third sister violated the rules of heaven. I must enforce them. I have no choice."

Chen Zhao nodded: "Of course, the designer, supervisor, and judge of the rules of heaven are actually the Jade Emperor, who is high above you. Your judiciary god is just an executor. You put your sister under the Huashan Mountain. above is the best result.”

"If it is judged by the Jade Emperor, Lingmei's sentence will probably be even more serious. Maybe she will be punished because she knows the law, and the crime will be aggravated.

Yang Jian was slightly startled, and said with a wry smile: "Third Sister, Brother Mei Shan, and her friends all said that in order to keep the Wu Shamao, I killed relatives righteously to please the Heavenly Court, but I didn't expect Brother Chen to understand me so well."

Chen Zhao laughed loudly: "With your character, if you didn't believe me, you wouldn't drink with me here."

Yang Jian also laughed loudly, and said back: "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you for helping me understand the matter of Yushu in Guanghan Palace."

"Oh?"

When Chen Zhao heard this, he smiled slightly: "Is it possible that there are some foolish people who want to use the Guanghan Palace incident to force you to submit?"

He pressed Yang Jian to speak, and said: "Based on this calculation, the person who dares to threaten you with the Yushu incident in Guanghan Palace must be a woman, and her magic power is not strong, and the news is not well-informed. Wrong, it must be the spiritual root of flowers and plants in Suzhou Hundred Gardens!"

Yang Jian's eyes lit up, he nodded, clapped his hands and said, "That's right, brother Chen knows the elegance of the string song, it's really extraordinary."

It turned out that Yang Jian and Xiao Tiangou "chased and killed" Chen Xiang and others. The Baihua Fairy of Suzhou Baihua Garden, one of the best friends of the San Shengmu, arrived suddenly and wanted to threaten Yang Jian with the matter of Yushu in Guanghan Palace and let him release them.

Although Yang Jian will not really kill Chen Xiang, he intends to find an excuse to let his nephew go, but Baihua Fairy and his like threaten him with such "scandals" and are as arrogant as Yang Jian, how can they do what he wants.

So Yang Jian didn't pay attention to her at all, and didn't talk nonsense with him. With a wave of the folding fan in his hand, he fanned Baihua Fairy and his party hundreds of miles away.

Fortunately, the old fox was on the sidelines, and Yang Jian took the opportunity to "catch the trick", and only then did Chen Xiang and his party have a chance to escape.

"No wonder Zhenjun just let Xiao Tiangou chase Chen Xiang. With your nephew's cleverness, he should be able to find a way to get rid of his pursuit and go to Mount Hua."

Chen Zhaoyang took a sip of the fine wine and said, "However, it's not an option to go on like this. A mere Xiaotian dog can make your nephew in a hurry. I suggest that Zhenjun should try to find a good teacher for him, so that he can become stronger as soon as possible. .”

Yang Jian looked at the wine jar in his hand and said with a wry smile: "Brother Chen and I are opening our hearts like this. Brother Chen still doesn't understand what I mean?"

Chen Zhao shook his head: "To tell you the truth, it's not that I don't want to help, it's that my mana is not perfect and not systematic. Even if I teach your nephew, it will only get twice the result with half the effort! Besides, among the Three Realms, there is an obvious goal. You are waiting for your nephew, why bother looking for me?"

Holding the wine jar, he thought to himself: "In the future, I will become his master, who knows if you will try to train your nephew against me? Let that poor dead monkey take the blame!"

"That's really Chen Xiang's regret." Those who are as proud as Yang Jian will naturally not force others to make things difficult for them.

Chen Zhao drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, stood up and said, "Although I can't be your nephew's master, I'm willing to give him some training. What do you think?"

To sharpen Chen Xiang is to let him grow as soon as possible. This growth does not only refer to the growth of mana, but the growth of the whole mind, body and mind, and the whole spirit.

So Yang Jian was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Stay true to your wish, but dare not ask for it. I know this time the wine was not in vain."

(End of this chapter)