Ten breaths later, Chen Qiu blinked.

He looked at Qingqing, who looked gentle beside him, and he said:

"Qingqing, how many people are there in our industry?"

"You, me, Sister Yaoqin, Xiao Xuanyu, Xiao Tie, and Zhang Lan, six of them."

Qingqing replied.

Chen Qiu pointed at the bonfire in front of him with a strange look, and he said:

"Then why did the flames shine, but there were seven shadows?"

"ah!"

This rebellious question awakened all the people around.

The seemingly bold little witch was so scared that her face turned pale. She hid behind Yaoqin with her head in her arms, shivering, and Xiao Tie even grabbed the heavy sword and looked back.

The kitten in Zhang Lan's arms jumped to the ground, arched up, and screamed sharply.

The song Yaoqin played just now actually led to some sneaky things in the mountains and forests.

Just like a horror story with a sudden change at the end, everyone's eyes were at this moment, looking at the bonfire, quietly, the seventh figure appeared.

"monkey!"

Qingqing, who held six darts in both hands, exclaimed.

The other people's faces also became weird.

It was a monkey.

Not big.

Just the age of seven or eight, he was squatting by the bonfire, holding the dried fruits stole from the carriage in his flexible hands.

It seemed that it was not afraid of the fire that was pounding in front of it, and it didn't care about everyone's shocking reactions.

The moonlight shone down, causing the little monkey's mane to reflect a silver light, and its flexible tail to shake behind her.

Its hairy face, eyes narrowed, as if it was still immersed in the afterglow of the piano music just now.

It was like the owner of this forest, and he didn't want to take care of the passing guests.

But when the guest saw that there was a strange treasure, he couldn't help but be curious and came out to meet him.

Even when facing Xiao Tie's heavy sword, Qingqing's dart, Zhang Lan's black fan, and the porcelain bottle of the little witch buzz in her hand, she was not afraid at all.

Very arrogant.

"White Ape."

Chen Qiu waved his hand and signaled the others to put down their weapons.

If you guess correctly, the magical white monkey in front of you is most likely the protagonist who was the protagonist who had experienced the adventure and saw the white ape dancing sword beside the hot spring under the moon.

"It's probably the fairy's favorite pet."

Chen Qiu said something to the people around him.

He winked at Zhang Lan, who knew very well, and walked around the fire, took out a snack from the car, handed it to the bonfire to eat dried fruits, and looked at the white monkeys with their eyes.

But Zhang Lan's hand was just five feet closer to the white monkey, and the sound of wind flashed. Xihua Gongzi shrank his fingers and avoided the attack, but the snacks in his hand fell to the ground.

With the light of fire, Chen Qiu could see clearly.

The white monkey was still holding a piece of green jade bamboo in his hand, carrying the bamboo leaves that had not been removed, like a short sword.

It attacked Zhang Lan's move quickly and was extremely concise.

It was like waving a stick randomly, but it stopped in an instant, like a good swordsman. The movements when taking action were a bit weird, but you could vaguely see a trace of swordsmanship.

Monkeys are good at imitating.

This sword is definitely learned from other places.

“Meow~”

Seeing Zhang Lan being attacked, the little white cat's teeth were squeaked, jumped over the fire, and grabbed the lawless white monkey with its teeth and claws. The latter held the snack and screamed, and swung the short bamboo pole in his hand into a ball.

After a few sticks, the little white cat was knocked to the ground. The monkey, who was not afraid of the earth that day, was also stimulated by Bai Ling'er's demonic aura and his whole body was raised up.

He swung his tail and dragged the bamboo pole, his movements were as fast as lightning.

Two rises and falls, and then they rushed into the mountains and forests.

However, Chen Qiu's movements were faster, and he got up and floated like a phantom. The bell tied to his belt swayed left and right, but no sound was made, and he rushed into the forest with the white monkey.

"boom"

After a few breaths, a loud bang made the surrounding beasts run around, and the plants and trees flew across. Chen Qiu jumped back to the bonfire, carrying the squeaking white monkey.

He used Tongxuan true energy to inject into the monkey's body, and tied the monkey's limbs with the method of destroying souls and divine claws.

The white cat, who had just suffered a loss, had to pounce on it and put a few claws on the bold monkey. He was carried back into his arms by Zhang Lan with quick eyes and hands. The five-colored poisonous toad of the black fish jumped over and surrounded the white monkey under the command of the little witch.

The toad opens its mouth and the poisonous smoke drifts.

Qingqing whistled, four crested eagles fell from the dark night and fell around the forest. Four pairs of hawk eyes stared at the strange white monkey, and two defense circles were generated.

The monkey seemed to be very conscious. After being left behind by Chen Qiu, it curled up in a ball and did not dare to move again.

"It's not a monster."

Chen Qiu sat down and stroked the monkey's smooth hair while saying to others:

"Like the crested eagle, the five-colored poisonous toad, and the strange snakes in the Taihang Mountains, they are all alien species. They may have been magical a thousand years ago, but now they are just smarter and more powerful beasts."

As he spoke, Chen Qiu stretched out his hand to Qingqing, and the junior sister took out the Fan family emblem from her sleeve and handed it to her senior brother.

He held the round square hole in his hand, picked up another piece of dried fruit, and stuffed it into the paws of the white monkey with a terrified face.

"Do you recognize this?"

Chen Qiu shook the emblem in front of the monkey's eyes, and he said:
Chapter completed!