A few days later.

The light red clouds first emerged in the deep valley, and the mountains were like thousands of swords soaring into the sky.

The shadow of the mountain was cast down by the sunset and turned into a crisscrossing gray-black net.

The mountain road winds like a gray long training, but where will anyone come from the deep mountains and forests?

At this moment, a sudden sound broke through the pure tranquility of the mountains.

Dada dada...

It was the rushing sound of footsteps like running for life.

A girl's figure was running on this mountain road.

The girl's name is Azhu.

She is a little girl in a vermilion dress, with some small glass bells hanging on her belt that "exposes herself in battle". The "ding-ding-dang" sound when she runs will always remind the enemy where she is.

However, when A Zhu's face looked carefully, it looked a bit gentle. But if Xia Ji saw it, he could find that the entire outline was somewhat similar to A Zi.

If the two women stand together, most people will probably think that this is a pair of sisters.

at this time...

This girl in red clothes seemed to be on the run.

She ran very sensitively, sometimes climbing down from the cliff, sometimes walking carefully against the mountain stream, sometimes shortening her body in the big taro field in the wild...

But, none of them are useful.

Because no matter how she dodged, there were always twenty-eight Taoist priests chasing her.

Huh~~

Huh~~~

The mountain mist is awesome and the cold smoke is swaying.

The cold wind whistled, and the cold smoke was like the long skirt dragged by the goddess in the mountains, dragging lightly in the excitement of the dance steps.

Arjun's vermilion skirt was lifted by the wind, revealing its calves like lotus roots and a big fluffy tail.

She is actually a demon too!!

call...

Azhu pressed down her skirt, jumped down from a high place, and then landed gently and steadily, and then jumped forward and ran quickly.

Suddenly, she felt a danger, twisted her waist and avoided it, and a sword light flashed by at her original location, leaving a deep trace on the ground.

Brush!

Another cold light flashed by, giving her no chance to breathe.

Azhu broke out in cold sweat and accelerated his escape.

She was shocked and frightened in her heart.

"What's going on... I was chased by so many people as soon as I came out..."

"This is the world."

“It’s scary everywhere~~~”

"Help~~"

Ah Zhu muttered, but was also anxious and sweating profusely.

This is completely different from what she expected in the world, but if she hadn't exhausted her power, she wouldn't have fallen into such a dilemma.

But behind her, the twenty-eight deadly shadows of Huang Guan and Qingyi pursued them relentlessly.

Azhu was exhausted from running away. In a panic, he suddenly saw a temple not far away, which seemed to be a dilapidated mountain temple.

There is still this unextinguished bonfire in front of the temple, and a roasted rabbit is also installed on the bonfire.

Roasted rabbit...

Sniff...

"It smells so good~~" Ah Zhu's pupils turned into stars.

She had been running for so long and had no strength. When she met the roasted rabbit again, she couldn't stand it. She stepped apart and ran towards the roasted rabbit.

Between a few ups and downs, Azhu had already landed in front of the mountain temple.

Sure enough, there is a roasted rabbit here.

And it was peeled, oiled, and sprinkled with spices.

At this time, the aroma of meat mixed with spices drilled into her nose along the wind.

Azhu was drunk, but hesitated a little, but soon showed a firm look in his pupils, and he said in his heart: The demon may die, or be hungry when he dies, or be full when he dies, which is different when he uses it!!

Then, ready to go!

Azhu completed the psychological struggle that lasted for two seconds, then turned his head, but was stunned for a moment, and saw a man in black basking in the sun sitting on the stone steps in front of the temple.

The man seemed to be a passenger who had been wandering here accidentally and was a resting place.

He lowered his head, holding something small in his hand, and was carving something.

His eyes were so quiet, as quiet as a deep-sea beast lying dormant in the ocean. The air around him also showed a heavy feeling, and the brilliant rays of light shone on him, which was a little distorted.

Azhu rubbed his eyes and found that everything just now might have been hallucinations.

So she stepped forward and grabbed the wooden stick skewed with her right hand, and said, "That... I'll eat your roast rabbit, and I'll give you a piece of advice.

Run away quickly, there are many unreasonable Taoist priests behind them. If those Taoist priests meet you, they will definitely not let you go."

The man in black didn't say anything, and seemed to hear him.

He is concentrating on carving something.

He squinted his eyes gently, as if observing something. With this observation, his fingers were extremely sensitive, as if pushing a flower chisel and gently slashing something.

After a while of chiseling, he blew a light breath, blew off some metal dust, then pressed his fingers and gently stroked his palms, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He broke free from his world, turned his head to look at the girl with oily mouthed red skirt, showing a look of doubt.

Ah Zhu stared at her big eyes, gnawing at the roasted rabbit, and waved her hand and said, "Escape quickly, it's too late to escape."

The man in black was stunned when he saw the girl's face, and then smiled and said, "Why should I escape?"

Azhu said: "I am an ominous raccoon, puss, puss, puss, I am an ominous person, and will bring disaster to you... Before the Taoist priests are chasing you, run away."

The man in black felt even more interesting when he heard the word "白", and said with a strong smile: "Why don't you run away?"

While eating the meat, Azhu said, "Oh my god, I haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time." He said, "I can't run away when I finish eating this rabbit."

The man in black seemed to find it quite interesting. He bent over, held his hands in a scoop shape, and landed on the ground.

In the rustling sound, something seemed to have penetrated into the grass.

He clapped his hands, continued to look up his head, and leisurely looked at the clouds in the sky.

Azhu teared the roasted rabbit legs and said, "Is this what you baked? The technique is very good..."

The man in black smiled and said, "That's it."

While eating other people's food with peace of mind, the little demon also pointed and pointed at it righteously.

Azhu changed his voice and said, "But it's not as good as me. I told you that I cook very well..."

She started talking nonstop.

Yes.

She praised you before just to further praise yourself.

In short, it's just a saying, "You are very strong, but not as good as me."

As she spoke, her pupils suddenly shrank and her eyes swept quickly. She saw figures in blue clothes settled around the dilapidated mountain temple.

The figures in blue clothes held sharp swords, stepped on the tide under their feet, and slowly rotated. The strong murderous aura came from all directions like a tide. It seemed that they would completely flood the temple with just a moment. Azhu was eating roasted chicken in the temple gate, and the man in black sitting on the stone steps.

Loomingly, these twenty-eight people corresponded to the twenty-eight constellations in the sky, and presented a feeling of "fusion".

In this era, many Taoist priests have obtained the inheritance of gods and Buddhas.

Then, based on the inheritance of gods and Buddhas, it is hard to predict that twenty-eight people can combine their power with the Star Fighting Formation.

Although Azhu's face was pale, her actions were unambiguous, and they were very clear one by one. She stuffed the roast rabbit into her mouth like a broken-headed rice, then ran away, and at the same time she kindly shouted: "That...you run too, these bulls have very unreasonable noses..."

She was caught by one hand as soon as she ran away.

Azhu turned his head and saw a hand reflected in his dazed eyes.

The hand was grabbing the back of her fate's neck.

Let her hang half in the air powerlessly.

Azhu's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, he miscalculated and met a cat-felt master.
To be continued...