The buns wanted to join in the fun and followed.
Ye Shaoyang wants to control the emperor and stay with Wu Jiawei and Bi Qing.
After the pony went out, the fighting outside continued. After about ten minutes, the buns suddenly flew away. When they were far away, they rushed to Ye Shaoyang and shouted: "The boss is too big! Xiaoma is not the opponent of the Taoist. Being entangled, the boss is going to help!"
"Taoist? Where is the Taoist?"
"Oh, that's what the general is, it's actually a Taoist, and it's awesome!"
Ye Shaoyang listened and felt embarrassed, let Bi Qing and Wu Jiawei leave watching the emperor, and he and the buns ran away quickly, and he was very surprised.
Although I always bury the pony, I have to say that today's little horse repair is deep, and it has already entered the upper realm in the evil. There is no rival in the world. Although it is a bit rough, it can hold him back. After all, it is a very rare strong.
In addition to the imperial city, Ye Shaoyang stood on the steps. He saw the pony and a person playing hard. He was surrounded by a lot of soldiers nearby, and the streets were blocked by black pressure, but when the two battled, there were The airflow sweeps over, so that they don't dare to be close, and they can only watch the fun from afar.
Ye Shaoyang fixed his eyes on the battlefield. The battle with the pony was a general wearing a gold armor. It was white and unnecessary. It looked like a fifteen-year-old, and his expression was a bit sluggish. He was obviously a general, but he was holding a dust in his hand. Over the top of his head, a long strip of white light hung, with arms so long, two or three fingers thick, releasing aggressive white light, under the control of the general, continued to play against the pony.
This white strip can be long and short, can bend straight, and the momentum is soft and soft. It is very mysterious. Although the pony is cultivated to be deep, but the means is not an opponent at all, relying on the black iron brick in the hand. The group that was played was turned.
However, the other party obviously understands the tactics and does not take advantage of the advantages. Instead, he is chasing the pony and accumulating advantages.
This means... looks very familiar, Ye Shaoyang frowned for a while, determined that the old man used a pure Taoist spell, doubts in his heart, staring at the old man, suddenly buns shouted on the side: "Boss, You can't stop, and the little horse can't stand it!"
Ye Shaoyang suddenly returned to God. At this time, seeing the old man suddenly speeded up the offensive, and deceived himself, throwing out the dust in his hands, and his hands sealed and read the spell:
"Nine days of returning to life, a single star! Too Laojun is in a hurry as a law!"
The long piece of the instrument on the top of the head trembled fiercely, and turned out dozens of light and shadows, surrounded the pony in the middle, from the perspective of Ye Shaoyang, each light and shadow hovered in a special position, single Look at nothing, but when combined, it’s just a set of days.
In the pony's view, there are light and shadow everywhere around the front and back, and the eyes have to spend, and there is a brick in his hand. I don't know which one to use.
Suddenly, all the light and shadows contracted in an instant, like a starry sky, but dragged a long blade and shot him from all directions.
"The trough, what is this special trick!" The little horse wowed.
"Nine days Yuan Chen feet! Zhang Shishu, stop working!"
Ye Shaoyang flew forward and jumped up and jumped directly onto the shoulder of a soldier. He stepped on all the way and watched the pony rushing, but he couldn’t catch up. Ye Shaoyang screamed in a hurry: "Zhang Wusheng!! ”
The action of the old man stagnate and turned to look at it.
Ye Shaoyang threw the wooden sword in his hand, seemingly throwing it at random, hitting one of the twelve stars, and Wan Dabaiguang was all dying, or that white instrument, when it fell, The old general hurriedly grabbed it and turned his face to see Ye Shaoyang.
"Good risk, lying down!"
The pony scared a cold sweat, and no longer couldn't help it. After a smoky run to Ye Shaoyang's body, he pressed his shoulder and said, "This old thing is too powerful. The little leaves together can definitely make it." he!"
Ye Shaoyang ignored him and fixedly looked at the old general. He said: "Uncle Shi, how have you changed?"
"What do you call me?" said the old general frowning.
"Call your uncle." Ye Shaoyang said, "You are Zhang Huosheng in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain."
"what?"
The pony was shocked and grabbed Ye Shaoyang’s shoulder and said: "Small leaves, your eyes, you bullied me, I have never seen Zhang Wusheng, where is he!"
The old general also rushed to Ye Shaoyang and smiled. "The old man is called Liu Deyang. I don't know what Zhang Wusheng said. You are the anti-thief leader?"
Ye Shaoyang sneered. "You have been modified by your memory. You can't think of it. You have a pure dragon and tiger mountain road. You can't recognize it, I won't admit it!"
"The nonsense. The old man is a disciple of the sorrowful mother-in-law. This bodywork is taught by her old man, what is the dragon and tiger mountain, and the small place is also worthy of talking about the spell!"
I hope you can think of this sentence after you are awake... Ye Shaoyang stared at the two instruments in his hand and said, "Where is the dust and ruler in your hand, what is the name?"
"The Master passed, there is no name."
"Wrong, the dust in your hand is called Yuqing's dust, and an orchid is engraved on the handle. It is your personal instrument. You can't make the ruler in your left hand. It is the treasure of your mountain in Longhushan. Yuan Chen ruler, do not believe you look, the ruler is engraved with the word 'cutting the sky', which was engraved by your ancestors Zhang Dao Ling. Zhang Daoling founded the five-dollar rice in the past, and he felt that he could become a fairy, so he wrote these two words and made a crime. It’s banned, and it’s only 20 years of hard work.
This is the anecdote of the spell world, everyone knows, as for the characteristics of the two pieces of the instrument, because I was curious in the past, borrowed from his hands to see it, it is also very clear.
Zhang Wusheng listened to these words, couldn't help but pick up two pieces of instruments and looked at it. His expression was a little stiff. His brow wrinkled and seemed to be thinking. For a moment, he looked up again and sneered:
"The two masters of the old man are famous all over the world. You have a little knowledge and can't explain anything. Isn't the old man's memory in his life a fake?"
"Your memory is really fake." Ye Shaoyang shrugged.
The pony said behind him: "Small leaves, you told him that these are useless, but also the old way, you first hold him and wake him up!"
"You are the leader of the anti-thief? What is your evil thing?" Zhang Wusheng sneered. "Do you think these ghost tricks can deter the DPRK? These means, the old man is not in the eye!"
"Zhang Shishu, in fact, I always want to fight with you." Ye Shaoyang smiled and rushed over.
(End of this chapter)