God-slaughtering King

Soon after Yang Yuan left, Nanmen Feng leaned down and touched duanmuqing's cheek. Although there was much pity in his eyes, he was more helpless. The sudden appearance of duanmuqing never made him worry for a moment, just like in the boundless cloud fantasy.

Nanmen Feng stroked duanmuqing's cheek with his fingers, and then seemed to think of something, but his fingers reached duanmuqing's ear. There is a little silver snake there. Although I don't know whether it is a pet or something, Nanmen Maple suddenly wants to see it.

Just as her finger was about to touch duanmuqing's ear, she was patted open.

Nanmen Feng looked at duanmuqing, but was stunned, "are you awake?"

"Don't wake up, I'm sleepy... Don't touch me." Duan MuQing frowned, but he just whispered.

Nanmen Feng saw this, but there was no reason for a burst of joy. He wanted to say more with her, but when he saw her with her eyes closed, there was much impatience between her eyebrows and eyes, and he was dumb for a moment.

When the sun set and the moon rose, the maple at the South Gate didn't guard duanmuqing in the cabin. Instead, the White Bear looked at the moonlight. The white bear and Lingqi had already gone to bed. The moon in southern Xinjiang seems brighter than that in Shushan. I don't know if it's because there is no wind or star. The bright moon is hanging high, which seems a little abrupt.

"She's fine?" the voice suddenly sounded in the deserted night, but it made Nanmen Maple jump in his heart, and then it seemed to think of something, "Yang Yuan?"

"It's me. I saw you here on patrol. The one who wanted to come to your house should be better." Yang Yuan jumped from the vine. There was no big noise when he landed. Even the white bear didn't wake up.

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, he raised his eyebrows. "You are more interested in duanmuqing in my house."

Yang Yuan seemed to think of something, but smiled, "beauty is like jade, gentleman is good, she is so beautiful, naturally she cares more."

Nanmen Maple also picked his eyebrows when he heard the speech. "Speaking of it, can the strange animals in southern Xinjiang really practice and form?"

"A thousand is less than one. One needs spirit, the other needs opportunity, and it is difficult to achieve things without exotic treasures or blessed land. Finally, it needs great perseverance." Yang Yuan's words are rare and serious.

"Really? This bitter land in southern Xinjiang has a weak aura. Although you hunt and kill some strange animals, you don't necessarily succeed." Nanmen Feng sees these clearly. The demon clan collected by Yang family has its own heaven and earth and doesn't eat grain. In fact, you don't have to take risks for this cultivation.

Yang Yuan was surprised when he heard the speech. "You are also a monk. How can you see this practice so lightly?"

The South Gate Maple moved his body, close to the white bear, and said casually, "the way of heaven is ethereal, follow the fate."

"Good luck, do you know that one of these strange animals turns into a human form? Not only are they regarded as a thorn in the flesh, but they are also very intolerable to us in the eyes of your human race. If you are such an enemy, can you happily say luck?" Yang Yuan's words are very angry.

Nanmen Feng was stunned when he heard the speech. Then he slowed down and said, "people are different. When I first saw you, I secretly classified you and couldn't get close to you. But it seems that I despised you."

When Yang Yuan heard Nanmen Feng's words, he also opened his mouth and said, "you're so frank that I look up to you. If you have to beat around the bush with me, we can't go on."

Nanmen Feng heard the speech, smiled, looked up at the moon in the sky, "Yang Yuan, where have you been to Nanjiang?"

Yang Yuan casually found a place to sit down. "It's not far. It's only two or three towns, no more than ten thousand miles."

"Do you know that there is a valley beyond Southern Xinjiang with peach blossoms and free bamboo forests?" in addition to the words of Nanmen maple, duanmuqing was thought of.

Yang Yuan didn't know what Nanmen Feng thought. He just said, "there is no peach blossom forest. This southern Xinjiang is not only lack of aura, but also few melons and fruits, and there are also cities and towns. Moreover, it is said that it is a wild land south of Southern Xinjiang. Not only are strange animals extremely powerful, but the wind and sand are all over the sky, and there are no sun and moon."

Nanmen Feng frowned when he heard the speech. Then he seemed to think of something, but he got up, "speaking of it, you are an alien. What are you originally?"

Yang Yuan raised his eyebrows and stretched out a hand at will. He didn't see any action. The hand turned into a bear claw. "Now that you've arrived in southern Xinjiang, don't shout about monsters and Warcraft all day. I've seen many Terrans walking along the border. These people have no good words like you. I'm afraid they won't live long in southern Xinjiang."

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, he didn't care. He just took a few steps, approached Yang Yuan and looked at Yang Yuanhua's claws, "what should I call it?"

Yang Yuanjian, Nanmen Feng, looked casual. For a moment, he also tilted his mouth and didn't want to talk to him. He just thought of something and said. "In southern Xinjiang, you can call a strange beast a monster. For us, you can also call a demon family. Your so-called demon family is actually a human friar in the depths of Southern Xinjiang."

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, the action on his hand was stiff. "In addition to this border, there are also people in the depths of Nanjiang?"

"What should you do? It is said that three out of ten human races were trapped in the depths of Southern Xinjiang, so their temperament changed greatly and there was no reason for life and death. Even among the ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang, they were not flattered." in addition to Yang Yuan's words, he also turned his hand into a human form.

Nanmen Feng frowned when he heard the speech, "what happened to the war in Nanjiang in those years? What do you know?"

"The disaster in southern Xinjiang is not only a monster riot, but also a Terran looking for local connections. Over the years, if you ask me, I can only tell some oral romance stories, which can't be true." Yang Yuan said this, but he has a lot of self-knowledge.

Nanmen Feng couldn't ask for a moment when he heard the speech, but he suddenly thought of something and whispered, "so duanmuqing is also a demon family?"

Although this was slight, Yang Yuan was close, but he heard it. "She is a demon family? I haven't felt her breath at all."

Nanmen Feng patted Yang Yuan's head a few times, but he was used to patting the white bear, "for her, you are obsessed..."

Yang Yuan hid and said casually, "I don't know life and death in southern Xinjiang. It's much better to have a beauty with me."

Seeing Yang Yuan's appearance, Nanmen Feng was stunned for a moment. He also walked back to the white bear and leaned against him without saying a word.

When the day was about to light up, Yang Yuan woke up Nanmen Feng, "Donglin city is coming."

Nanmen Feng rubbed his eyes. When he arrived in Nanjiang, he became more and more used to taking a nap.

Originally, I just looked at it casually, but I was surprised to see Donglin city in the distance.

Originally, nanmenfeng had some knowledge of Nanjiang in this Yang family collection. It was originally thought that the Donglin city was only a small town with thousands of people, but now I see that the Donglin city is huge and boundless. I don't know where the earth and stone were transported from on the grassland. I built a huge city. The city wall alone is thousands of feet. This giant turtle is a rare monster in Nanmen maple, but it seems that it is just so at the moment.

There are dozens of huge monsters outside Donglin City, such as giant turtles like Yang's collection, flying white feather Eagle like monsters, wolf like monsters and other monsters. There are many houses like Yang's collection, and there are faint contacts between people. It's magnificent.

Nanmen Feng had intended to see more such wonders. Unexpectedly, Yang Yuanmeng patted him on his shoulder, "after entering Donglin City, do you want to leave our Yang family collection or stay here?"

Nanmen Feng frowned when he heard the speech. Unexpectedly, Yang Yuan was not covered up between the words. "Although duanmuqing is all right, I think we have to go to the depths of Nanjiang. I'm afraid we can't go the same way with you."

Yang Yuan didn't seem surprised by the answer. He just nodded, "go back and clean up."

"So urgent?" Nanmen Feng frowned. For a moment, he didn't know what Yang Yuan was going to do.

Yang Yuan looked at Nanmen maple and didn't seem to want to hide it. "It's a capitation charge for entering the city."

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, the melancholy between his eyebrows seemed to be deeper. "We talked for so long last night. Let's be more or less friends. Just tell me to go?"

Yang Yuan seemed to be amused by Nanmen Feng. "It's very righteous. I'll give you a ride. Get ready quickly."

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, he smiled and shook his head, but he also knew that since Yang Yuan had said so, there was no room to speak. Simply, he went back to the giant turtle, called duanmuqing, took simple care of it for a while, and left the Yang family collection.

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"Is it spectacular?" nanmenfeng sat on the white bear and looked at Donglin city in the distance. For a moment, he still sighed.

Duan MuQing was lying in the arms of Nanmen Feng, but he didn't answer, just closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Nanmen Feng touched duanmuqing's cheek. For a moment, he didn't know where to go. Although Duan MuQing said that he had nothing to do, he didn't speak much. Although Nanmen Feng was interested, he was at a loss.

"Let's go to the city to have a look." Nanmen Feng whispered, but he could only call the white bear to Donglin city. Although Lingqi behind him didn't listen to Nanmen Feng, he followed calmly. For a moment, Nanmen Feng was relieved.

Although the wall of Donglin city is tall and boundless, the gate is not very wide. It is no more than ten feet high and five feet wide. The huge monsters outside the city are not allowed to enter. All the merchants who come and go are coming into the city by themselves.

In front of the city gate, there was a long table of more than Zhang. Two demon families sat behind the table, tiger head and human body, but it was strange for Nanmen maple to see. In addition, there were no guards. The merchants came to the table and took out some sundries, such as spirit jade, the remains of monsters or iron tools. Then the tiger head demon clan drew a mark in the palm of these people's hands, which was regarded as an end.

Nanmen Maple saw clearly that the mark painted by the tiger head demon family was an ordinary Taoist seal. Maple is as like as two peas in the south gate. They are worried about the spirit jade that has not entered the city. This is much simpler. At the same time, the two tiger heads are painted in the same shape as their own palm. Looking at how proud the engraving was, Duan MuQing patted it with his hand.

"Those two defenders of the city were transformed by Huang Wenhu. Although they looked dull, they were extremely sensitive to the smell. You only saw the marks they painted, but you didn't know that they remembered the smell of the people entering the city with their nose." Duan MuQing seemed powerless when he spoke, which made Nanmen Maple worried more.