As the day of the Duantian Cliff battle approaches, more and more cultivators from the righteous and demonic sects begin to appear in the mortal world, and the atmosphere in the mortal world becomes increasingly tense and uneasy.
It was reported a few days ago that Yu Linglong from the Hehuan sect of the demon sect robbed seven or eight handsome men from good families in Guangyuan Mansion. He was chased by the righteous disciples and had a fight on the top of the city of Guangyuan Mansion. Not a single cultivator died, but they were shocked to death.
Hundreds of soldiers guarding the city.
As for the number of incidents where demon sect disciples killed people and took their blood, or sneaked into a young lady's boudoir in the middle of the night and raped her.
Some robbers and bandits also became active during this turbulent time. They broke into doors, picked locks, blocked roads and robbed, and it was not uncommon to pick flowers and kidnap women.
In view of this, the Emperor of the Imperial Court ordered Yang Chongshan, the general of Zhenxi, to lead an armored army of more than one million men, enter the pass from Yumen Pass, and divide into twelve lines to sweep eastwards to sweep away the bandits and bandits.
Zhao Shuo, King of Pingnan, led an army of 800,000 and 300,000 barbarian soldiers to the north and took control of the Central Plains. He swept from the southeast to the northwest. Wherever there were bandits and robbers, there were imperial troops wherever they passed.
Although rivers of blood flowed, the people all lined up to welcome him.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the Jiazi year, the two armies from the west and the south joined forces at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains. There were as many as two million people, guarding the outskirts of Boulder City in the southeast of the Tianshan Mountains. On that day, Yang Chongshan sent an army of 100,000
Climb the Duantian Cliff of Tianshan Mountain, start clearing the rocks and weeds above the Duantian Cliff, and build a fighting arena.
This situation happens every sixty years. When some ordinary people heard that the army on the old east-west road was advancing towards the Tianshan Mountains, they knew that this year must be the year of Jiazi without counting the time.
The moon was very round tonight. It turned out to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, so Ye Xiaochuan and others found another reason to have a carnival and held a bonfire party. Baili Yuan actually caught a dozen pheasants in Fenghuang Mountain.
Se caught several fat carp in the river south of the valley. According to his Buddha's statement, when he was washing his hands and face by the river, these three carp jumped onto the shore and hit the rocks and fell to death. They probably wanted the carp.
Jumping over the Dragon Gate failed.
Not surprisingly, Ye Xiaochuan and the other three people gave him the middle finger in response to this excuse for quitting sex.
The best punishment for such a young monk who keeps telling lies is to make him live in the mud, because he wants to be a beggar's chicken. This is Yang Ling'er's strong request. Ever since that night by the Yangtze River, when he ate a rabbit wrapped in mud,
I can’t forget that scent, and I must eat it again tonight during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
As for the beggar's chicken that she had eaten almost countless times in the past three months, she didn't think about it.
More than a dozen washed and skinned pheasants were wrapped in wild lotus leaves and covered with a layer of mud. A small hole was dug on the ground and all of them were thrown in. They were buried with a thin layer of soil, which was full of anger.
A bonfire was built, an iron pot was set on the fire, and fish soup was boiling in the pot.
Although the four people have been a little bored in this deep mountain and old forest for the past three months, they have lived a carefree and comfortable life.
After stewing for more than an hour, under the cheers of Yang Ling'er, Ye Xiaochuan and Jie Se dug out more than a dozen hard mud lumps from under the fire. There were still more than a dozen fragrant beggar's chickens, and the four of them were salivating.
All flowed down.
The fish soup is also delicious. In recent times, Ye Xiaochuan has not only improved his cultivation, but also his cooking skills have become more and more exquisite.
It was originally planned to enjoy the moon tonight and chat in an arty manner, but as soon as the beggar chicken was dug out, the four people each held a chicken and started shaking their heads like lions, not to mention how heroic they were eating.
What would he think if Guan Shaoqin, the master of Piaomiao Pavilion, saw Yang Ling'er, the successor he had trained for many years, holding a greasy beggar's chicken with both hands and stuffing it into his mouth, with his mouth full of oil?
Everyone ate two beggar's chickens, drank two jars of wine, and delicious fish soup, and then the speed slowed down.
Yang Ling'er touched her belly, looked at the mud lumps, and felt that she could eat one more, so she smashed one of the lumps, tore off a chicken leg, and now began to chew it slowly.
While eating, she blinked and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and said, "Is there really a Guanghan Palace on this moon? Is Fairy Chang'e really living in the palace? Is she also looking at the human world now?"
Ye Xiaochuan held a whole fish in his mouth. What was originally a fat carp has now turned into a fishbone skeleton.
He curled his lips and glanced with disdain at Yang Ling'er, who was grieving for the spring and autumn. Until now, this guy with a missing head still didn't know the identity of Yang Ling'er's daughter's family, and insisted that Yang Ling'er was just a little white rabbit with a twisted mentality.
He said: "At night, Chang'e of the Moon is sure that Wu Gang must be sleeping in the Guanghan Palace. It has been tens of thousands of years. The two of them estimate that they have given birth to tens of thousands of children on the moon. It is overcrowded."
"puff……"
Jiese, whose mouth was full of food, immediately spurted out all the food after hearing Ye Xiaochuan's words. Fortunately, Baili Yuan, who was opposite him, dodge quickly, otherwise Jiese would have inevitably peeled off his skin tonight.
Yang Ling'er glared at Ye Xiaochuan. This guy has a natural skill, like a shit stirrer. No matter how beautiful the myths and legends are, as long as they are told by this kid's foul mouth, they will definitely become extremely vulgar.
For many years, Yang Ling'er felt like Chang'e in Guanghan Palace. One was trapped on the moon, holding a fat white rabbit and looking down at the world. The other was holding a little black dog, standing on the Piaomiao Pavilion and looking down at the world.
Every time she sees the moon, she feels very sad.
As a result, Ye Xiaochuan's few words turned this sadness into vulgarity.
Ye Xiaochuan felt Yang Ling'er's very dissatisfied eyes and said with an indifferent expression: "I'm right, there is a strong-blooded man and a beautiful girl on the moon. A man and a woman are together all day long, even if they are the Jade Rabbit
If a third party wanted to get involved, they would probably have been chopped up and eaten by Wu Gang with an axe."
Jiese immediately nodded in agreement and supported the boss's views. He felt that what the boss said really spoke to his heart. A man and a woman have spent countless years together. If two people have few legs, they will not be beaten to death.
Believe it.
Perhaps as Ye Xiaochuan said, the moon is already overcrowded at this moment, and they are all the children of Fairy Chang'e and Wu Gang, the woodcutter.
Yang Ling'er was furious and rolled up her sleeves to argue with Ye Xiaochuan. As a result, she was made red-faced by Ye Xiaochuan's nasty words. She was going to ask Baili Yuan for help and denounce these two mentally filthy people together.
As a result, Baili Yuan said quietly: "I still agree with this kid+'s view..."
Yang Ling'er was unable to stand alone, so she had to sit down and admit defeat.
Ye Xiaochuan and Jiese, who won the debate, high-fived each other to celebrate their victory.
But at this moment, a small bird quickly flew down from the night sky. The bird was not that big, with a sharp beak and sharp claws. Its wings were spread about two or three feet. Its feathers were all black, but the top of its head was
