Chapter 8 Encounter
In the middle of the night, Dongfang Yueyue lay sideways beside the burning bonfire, the long sleeve of his right hand seemed to unconsciously cover his face, as if he was already sound asleep.

However, the pair of eyes that reflected the flickering bonfire under the cover of his arms vividly reflected the anxiety in his heart at the moment.

"What to do, what to do, it will be dawn in two hours, and if you can't think of a way at that time, you will be brought back to Zhongxing City by the boss of Yuechen." Dongfang Yuechu bit his lips, listening to the sound of the bonfire burning. There was a crackling sound, and the immature face was full of anxiety.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up on this originally very quiet open space. While the wind rolled up the smoke and dust, it blew out the bonfire that was already in full bloom, and even blew Dongfang Yueyue, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be asleep, to death. The pain in his eyes made him almost unable to open them.

And Bai Yuechen and Wang Zhengping, who are monks, reacted immediately.

A bright sword light flashed in Bai Yuechen's hand, and a powerful sword light directly slashed in one direction, cutting off several thigh-thick trees in front of him, revealing a smooth and even cut.

"Who's playing tricks?" Bai Yuechen shouted.

"Hahaha, is this the power of the world-renowned King Quan Sword?" An erratic voice centered on the place where Bai Yuechen and the other three were located, and waved from all directions from different angles and tones. passed it on.

The sound came into his ears, and Dongfang Yueyue only felt that his ears were as uncomfortable as being pricked by needles. "Ah~", he covered his ears with his hands and let out a pain.

Bai Yuechen turned his head and glanced at Dongfang Yuechu, and said to Wang Zhengping in a deep voice: "Zhengping, you stay and take care of Xiaoyue, I will chase after him and interrupt his sonic spell."

After speaking, the pale golden brilliance of the King Quan sword in his hand flashed, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

Wang Zhengping also drew out the long sword in his hand, and stood in front of Dongfang Yueyue, watching the movements around him vigilantly.

And Dongfang Yuechu, who had already passed through the initial pain, also covered his ears and stood up slowly, and asked Wang Zhengping with a concerned face: "Uncle, what kind of enemy is the one who blew up the wind just now? It's so powerful, Boss Yuechen!" Is it okay to go alone?"

Looking at Dongfang Yuechu's worried eyes, Wang Zhengping couldn't help feeling a little more fond of the child.

He said seriously: "Looking at the strange strong wind that suddenly blew up just now, and the strange and difficult-to-defend sonic spell, it should be the rumored 'Jade Faced Wind Lord' Ximen Chuisha. I have heard many friends in the practice world mention I told him that he is a master of wind control, and he is a top existence among casual cultivators."

He paused, as if he was comparing Bai Yuechen and Ximen Chuisha, and then said: "Master Yuechen is the most qualified monk I have ever seen in my life, and his comprehension of swordsmanship is even more unparalleled. The short period of time leads to insufficient skills, but from the battle between him and the Tiger and Crane Immortals, it can be seen that his fighting talent is also very terrifying, so even if the young master cannot defeat Yumian Fengjun during this trip, there should be no danger .”

After listening to Wang Zhengping's explanation, Dongfang Yueyue felt relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.

Although Dongfang Yuechu and Bai Yuechen have only known each other for a few hours from daytime to now, the intimacy from the blood in the other party's body and Bai Yuechen's concern for Bai Yuechen is completely from the heart, so Dongfang Yuechu has long been interested in him. This cheap boss has a deep relationship.

So when Bai Yuechen took the risk to face the enemy alone in order to interrupt his sound wave skills, Dongfang Yuechen was really full of worries in his heart.

"I hope the boss is okay." Dongfang Yueyue had guilt in his eyes, "That person must be the same as those monks who chased and killed him before. He came for his own spiritual blood, and I really caused trouble for him."

Suddenly, a huge golden sword light burst out not far away, interrupting Dongfang Yueyue's wild thoughts.

"No, the young master's situation is not good." Wang Zhengping exclaimed for a while, and then Yu Jian quickly flew in the direction of Jian Guang.

Dongfang Yuechu looked at Wang Zhengping's reaction, and instantly thought that Bai Yuechen might have fallen into a disadvantageous situation, and subconsciously wanted to raise his legs and run in that direction.

However, he just ran a few steps, and suddenly stopped, with hesitation in his eyes.

"That uncle looks so much better than the boss, he rushed over, the boss should be fine."

Then he turned around suddenly and looked at Tu Shan, who belonged to a completely different direction, his eyes were full of confusion.

"The uncle and the boss are not here. I can go directly to Tushan now. Anyway, even if I go back with them, not only will I continue to be hunted down by those stinky Taoist priests, but I will also cause trouble for them. At worst, next time I see the boss, I will go with him." Just make an apology, the boss is so kind, he will definitely forgive me."

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yueyue gritted his teeth, stepped hard, and ran in the direction of Tu Shan.

But after Dongfang Yuechu left, Wang Zhengping, who had disappeared just now, suddenly appeared in this place. Looking at the direction Dongfang Yuechu left, he took out a ring-shaped magic weapon glowing red with a strange expression, and put it on. At the mouth, the lips are slightly parted, as if preparing to say something.

Suddenly, he felt a sound coming from the grass in front of him, Wang Zhengping immediately stopped what he had just done, his figure moved slightly, and disappeared in place.

I only saw Dongfang Yueyue who had already left, but at this moment, she was shaking her slightly loose white robe and long sleeves, with snot and tears all over her face, crying and running in the direction where the sword light appeared just now.

"Hmm~ Boss, don't die, Boss." The unique cry of a child reached Wang Zhengping's ears all the way.

Wang Zhengping looked at him with surprise in his eyes, and then he was silent for a while, took out the ring-shaped magic weapon that he had put away just now, put it on his lips, and channeled spiritual power into it, and when the color of the magic weapon changed from red to green, He said: "Young master, the situation has changed, Dongfang Yuechu has gone to your side."

……

Go back in time 5 minutes.

After Dongfang Yuechu made his decision, he ran all the way in the direction of Tu Shan.

Then, after a few minutes, he got tired and had to slow down.

However, as the speed slowed down, the scenes of being with Bai Yuechen kept appearing in the mind of Dongfang Yuechen, who was panting heavily:

Holding a long sword in his hand, Bai Yuechen raised his eyebrows against the bright sunlight and said to himself, "Immortal? What a mess, I'm your brother."

Bai Yuechen touched his head with a smile, and said gently: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Bai Yuechen frowned, and said seriously to herself: "Don't mess around, Tushan is a demon city, how can you survive alone."

Bai Yuechen had a serious face, seeing that he was the only one whose ear was injured by the sonic spell, and said solemnly: "Zhengping, you stay and take care of Xiao Yue, I will chase after him and interrupt his sonic spell."

As he was walking, a thought suddenly flashed into Dongfang Yuechen's mind: "What if the enemy is too powerful and they are injured?" Then Bai Yuechen's bloody appearance was automatically filled in his mind.

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I felt, suddenly tears burst out, Dongfang Yuechu suddenly turned around and ran back towards the way he came from, talking to himself in a crying voice: " Boss, don't die, Boss."

Along the way, he pushed aside the weeds blocking the road with both hands and feet, and his small body was covered with grass clippings and dead leaves.

 Xiaochu——~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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