Ao Bing, what are you doing?

Inside the entrance of the city tower, Li Changshou was holding a purple clay pot and frowned slightly.

The soldier behind him who was waving a fan suddenly adjusted his movements to the maximum extent when he saw this, and slapped Li Changshou's long hair and danced.

What Li Changshou's immortal consciousness saw, Ao Bing brought seven or eight dragon guards to make a formation in the shallow sea area, and he was secretly plotting something...

Something is wrong.

Something was suddenly wrong with this Tiandao script.

Did you interfere too much in Nezha’s affairs? According to the script of Heavenly Dao, Nezha shouldn’t have killed Ao Bing so early.

Li Changshou reviewed his entire layout around Chentang Pass and quickly came to a conclusion-

Someone is interfering in their own layout.

A long time ago, Li Changshou identified the conflict between Nezha and the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea as a key event for himself to explore the bottom line of the script.

Nowadays, although the situation has changed to a certain extent, the tone is still the same, but there is more game against the way of heaven.

From this, it is inferred that Ao Bing's behavior at this time is very likely driven by a great disaster.

Li Changshou pondered for a few moments, and his fingertips moved. In the depths of Chentang Pass, paper Taoists used earth escape and left the East China Sea.

Being stable is at least guaranteed to the safety of Nezha. This is the basic bottom line.

In fact, Li Changshou had long thought that the way of heaven has the power to constrain the script, and the power to tear the script down at any time.

Without considering the will of heaven, selfish desires, what it wants is to reduce the power of living beings and maintain the stability of heaven and earth.

It is better to have no books than to believe in books. This is the same thing.

Li Changshou carefully analyzed the array listed by Ao Bing...

Killing formation?

How could Ao Bing have such a great hatred?

Li Changshou's eyes moved to the side, near the entrance of a clear river, and he couldn't help but feel happy again.

This little Nezha...

Where is the holy light? Cover it quickly.

...

"I have a fire-tip gun, which will shine if it becomes bigger and smaller~"

Humming the song taught by Uncle Chang'an, his little hands kept lifting the cool river water. Little Nezha stood by the pool, barely wearing her little butt, and her feet kept fluttering with water, making a giggle.

After playing in the water for half an hour, he jumped back to the shore, steamed the water stains on his body, quickly put on his bellyband, short shirt, and shorts, jumped to the branch beside him and lay down, sighing comfortably.

Life is comfortable.

The sun was setting in the west, and the mottled tree shadows fell on his little face. The hazy warmth of the sun star, coupled with the cool water vapor by the river, Nezha suddenly felt a little sleepy.

"Uncle Chang'an..."

In a daze, he murmured in a low voice: "Is it enough to be kind to others and win others with virtue to beat people to death?"

"Mom, I will give him laxatives to his horse..."

"Master, your marksmanship is too inferior... Why don't you have any new things?"

The paper Taoist in the earth under the tree couldn't help but chuckled.

Li Changshou's smile had not stopped and he frowned and looked at the entrance to the sea.

There, a white line slowly opened, but a big wave surged from the sea.

Above the white waves, a figure standing with a fork, with green faces and fangs, bloody fish mouths, and a pair of armors that looked like blue-black and thin scales. A pair of small eyes as big as mung beans surging, locking onto the sleeping child on the tree early.

Going asleep?

Yasha raised his eyebrows, there was a thunder thunder in the air, and a storm of waves beating the shore by the river!

Nezha:...

quiet.

Seeing that Nezha was silent, the sea clan Yasha glared at him and felt that he was deliberately underestimated.

It is true that he is a small character in the Dragon Palace, but he is also a patrol officer who is enfeoffed by the Heavenly Court!

The long fork in his hand raised from afar towards Nezha, and a stream of water condensed into a water arrow and shot away at Nezha!

The little Nezha's eyes suddenly opened in his sleep, and his eyes had not yet had a clear focal distance, and his figure was flying towards the water arrow.

Clench your fists and cohede!

Light red lights gathered at Nezha’s fist!

Nezha punched out, and the water arrow exploded hundreds of feet away, and it broke the river and the white waves surged backwards, and the yaksha on the waves changed drastically!

this……

"who!"

Little Nezha's figure was wrapped in a faint red light, standing on the surging river surface, staring at the only panicked yaksha, and light gradually condensed in her eyes.

Uh, what an ugly fish-headed monster.

Uncle Chang'an said that we should be kind to others and not expose our shortcomings, so we should not speak out loud.

After using three idioms, my mother knew she would definitely praise us!

Little Nezha suddenly became proud and took half a step forward. A shock wave burst out from the soles of her feet and swept forward. The thin straps of her hair were constantly dancing, and the red light gradually returned to her body.

He stretched out his little hand and shouted softly:

"Why are you sneaking into me!"

The Yasha Adam's apple shook up and down a few times, thinking about the advice of his third prince, he could not move forward or retreat.

this?

The third prince asked him to catch a baby. He thought it was a good job, but why did he feel extremely difficult now?

【If you fail, you will know the consequences.】

Yasha gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, saying, "Isn't this just a doll?" He immediately raised his chest and raised his head, pointed at Nezha and shouted:

"How can you, a little kid from the human race, do evil and dominate the king here!

I am the Yasha General who is a parade in the East China Sea. There is a name engraved in the Tongming Hall of Heaven. Among the water gods in the four seas, I am the one who is not allowed to be!

You had previously attacked my third prince and were about to take you back to the Crystal Palace for trial!”

Little Nezha blinked: "Crystal Palace? Is there crystal in it?"

"It's true, it's all crystals... Bah!"

Yasha cursed: "You can't just talk nonsense here, please follow me quickly! I will not let this general use force against you, a little kid, and it will really harm my wisdom!"

Nezha tilted his head: "Then you use force."

Yasha's small eyes suddenly widened.

"Come on."

Little Nezha waved, and saw Yasha not daring to move forward, and sneered:

"Uncle Chang'an said that the fox and tiger power were fake, and he only knew how to make a noise. Maybe you are like this!

I heard people say that you are in charge of the sea and our human race are in charge of the ground. They are clearly divided and do not interfere with each other. Just your third prince comes to our Chentang Pass every few days to grab someone else's wife. Why isn't there any princess marrying me?"

Yasha cursed: "Hey! You little kid!

What are the principles of heaven and earth? What are the differences between water and land?

Our sea clan surrenders to the dragon clan. The dragon clan is an important minister in the Heavenly Court and is in charge of the water affairs of the three realms. If you know a little about the matter, you should know that our Dragon Palace is definitely not allowed to be provoked by you, the son of the general!

It’s really nonsense! Come with me to confess your guilt!

Otherwise you will be required!”

"What are you?" Nezha said with a lip of his lips, "Even a child, I can't tell you, come and get me."

Yasha cursed: "If you have the ability, come down!"

"Oh, OK."

With a loud noise, Nezha fell on the water. His feet, which had no time to wear shoes, took two steps on the water and blinked at Yasha.

That expression was extremely energetic and vivid;

That expression was slightly anticipated, and he rubbed his palms secretly.

At this time, the yaksha was already angry. He took a step back and became more angry. He wanted to fight further. He sprayed two streams of sour water from his cheeks, and his palms holding the steel gun kept trembling.

"You!"

Nezha raised his chin.
To be continued...