One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Zhang Yang originally wanted to sing a few more words, but the immortal rope tied him tighter and tighter, and he was already a little hard to breathe, and he couldn't even speak. King Golden Horn looked at Zhang Yang with a pained expression, and did not intend to rely on Zijin Gourd to catch Zhang Yang anymore, the rope had already subdued him.

He walked towards Zhang Yang who fell on the ground, saw that he had rolled his eyes and was unconscious, and temporarily put him aside, and then flew to Mianhuayun.

The little hooligan above the cotton cloud was stunned by the previous smoke, and he was in a coma. At this moment, he finally woke up, but when he opened his eyes, it was the King of the Golden Horn that came into view, and he almost fainted again. Past.

Originally, King Golden Horn wanted to catch the little hooligan, but Mianhua Yun moved quickly and ran away with the little hooligan.

Although the speed of Cotton Cloud is not as fast as the somersault cloud, it is still much faster than the ordinary people's technique of soaring clouds and driving the fog. Therefore, the Golden Horn chased him for a long time without catching up, so he gave up and had to go back with Zhang Yang.

After the King of Golden Horn returned to the cave, all the little demons gathered around and looked at the publicity very curiously.

A demon asked, "Majesty, isn't this the monk who protects the scholars? Why did you catch him back?"

Another demon said: "You know what a fart, the king must have received the scholar in the purple gold gourd!"

The demons swarmed around King Golden Horn again. He thought they were very irritable, so he lied that he was tired, and he wanted to go back to the house to rest for a while, and show them the scholars after he woke up.

At this moment, a very inconspicuous wolf demon with yellow hair frowned among the monsters. His eyes rolled around for a while, thinking about something in his mind, and then he took advantage of the surrounding monsters to vent. When he was dissatisfied, he quietly left the monster group and walked out of the cave.

At this moment, Cotton Cloud brought the little hooligan back to the place where Zhang Yang was captured. Here is a trace of being burned by the fire, which looks very miserable. It didn't take long for the little hooligan to come over. He saw that the ground was full of ashes, and his heart began to worry about publicity.

He asked Mianhuayun to take him down, and then he looked around in the woods. He didn't see Zhang Yang. When he was about to ask Mianhuayun, he heard strange noises in the woods.

"Ahem..."

It sounded like someone was coughing. The little hooligan thought it was publicity, so he followed the voice to find it, and saw a bare black **** on the burnt land. He waited until the little rascal pulled the **** out of the ground before he could see that it was the charred Changsheng.

The little hooligan smelled a burnt smell on Wen Changsheng's body, and guessed in his heart that he must have been burned by the fire, so he said with a pity: "I don't know if the scorched ginseng fruit can be eaten."

Perhaps his words played a role. Changsheng shook his body abruptly, and then fell from the hands of the little gangster to the ground. He coughed twice and then turned over, looking at the little gangster and said: Now, let me know who set the fire, and I will definitely not be able to spare him."

The little hooligan looked at him and said, "I know who set the fire. It was set by a monster with silver horns on this mountain. Do you want him to take revenge?"

As soon as Changsheng heard that the little gangster knew who put it, he immediately got up from the ground and said, "Take me there and let me level his demon cave!"

Seeing him like this, the little hooligan asked with a little worried: "Is it up to you? Do you have any abilities for me to see."

Seeing that the little gangster questioned his ability, Changsheng picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground, and then squeezed the stone into pieces with a hard hand, and then he said to the little gangster: "Does this work?"

"It's too powerful, it's you." If there is a nine-tooth rake in hand, the little hooligan will save Zhang Yang on his own, but he is powerless now, so he will take a chance to see the longevity of this ginseng fruit. What's the ability? Seeing that he can crush the stone, the little hooligan is relieved. But he said again: "But I don't know where this monster lives."

Changsheng thought for a while, and then said that it would not trouble him, then he lifted one leg, and then stepped on the ground hard, only to see the mountain shake for a while, and the little hooligan was directly shaken to the ground.

It didn’t take long for him to see a short old man with a cane popping out of the ground. He was frightened by the movement, and thought it was a great **** who came to him, but as a result, there were only two little children. Pulling his face down, he asked with an unhappy expression, "What the **** are you guys doing?"

The little hooligan didn’t say anything. He looked at this old man with white beard and thought it was very funny, but the hostile longevity was not so friendly. He grabbed the long beard on the chin of the earth and asked: "Old man in the land. , Tell me quickly, where is this place and what monsters are there!"

The land is also an immortal. He could see the black energy in Changsheng, knowing that this child must not be an ordinary child. He hurriedly said to him, "Little grandpa, this is Pingdingshan, and there is a lotus cave on the mountain. , There are two monsters living in the cave, one is called the Golden Horn King, and the other is called the Silver Horn King."

After listening to him, Changsheng didn't wait for the little hooligan, so he dived into the soil and disappeared. Seeing his skill and skill, the land quickly praised: "It's really a devil who grew up since ancient times. This evil boy is as good as the third Nezha prince. I'm afraid it will set off a **** storm."

The little hooligan approached him and asked, "Who is the third prince Nezha? Is the third prince Xihai great?"

Land turned his head to look at the slightly older boy in front of him, and asked with disdain: "Who are you?"

The little hooligan said, "I don't even know you? I'm a Datang monk who was appointed by the Guanyin Bodhisattva to go to the west to learn scriptures. How about it? Did you scare you?"

When the land heard this, he laughed. He said: "It's really nonsense. The eminent monk who learns the scriptures is obviously named Tang Seng. You, a stinky little hairy child, dare to pretend to be a scholar of scriptures. You think I am not a god!"

In fact, it’s no wonder that the land didn’t know the identity of the little rascal. He, an uninfluenced land immortal, was basically abandoned by the heaven. It’s impossible for the flat peach to be eaten by him, and the Western Buddha would not notice him. Xiao Dixian is old and dead, so he didn't know that the plan for learning the scriptures had been updated again, and it was excusable.

"Forget it, I don't want to argue with you, just tell me that the two monsters are in that position." The little gangster was eager to save Zhang Yang, so he didn't explain so much to the land.

Unexpectedly, the land asked, "Do you have any skills? You want me to show you the way, huh."

The little hooligan picked up a lump of dirt from the ground, and then squeezed it into dirt slag, and said, "How about it, amazing?"..