One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Seeing Lord Die coming out, Zhang Yang grabbed his ears and cursed: "Okay, you old man, you don't come out if Grandpa Zhang tells you so, is it itchy?"

As soon as the earth heard this tone, it was obviously the Monkey King, the Great Sage Monkey King, who could tell. Why did the bald monk in front of him come to this hand? But if he can move the entire mountain, he must not be a mortal.

So the land still respected him and called him Shangxian: "Shangxian, Xiaoxian is really wronged. This mountain is called Haoshan. There is a dry pine stream in the mountain, a fire cloud cave on the stream, and a cow living in the cave. The son of the Demon King, who called himself the King of the Holy Infant, was named Hong Haier.

This red boy has boundless magic power. I am really not his opponent. I am often bullied by him as a horse rider. In order to avoid him, I didn't dare to come out. Please forgive me. "

Zhang Yang didn't want to embarrass the land either. He just wanted to find the whereabouts of the little hooligan, so he asked: "I ask you, do you know where a little monk has gone?"

"Little monk?" The land thought for a while, remembering that there was indeed such a little monk, and he was still holding a white horse, so he immediately reported to Zhang Yang: "There is such a little monk."

"Then where did he go?" Zhang Yang asked anxiously.

"This..." The land said falteringly: "I was... captured by King Holy Infant."

Zhang Yang turned his head and glanced at Ye'er, and said, "It's over, 80% of it has been in the pot by now."

Ye Erbai gave him a glance, and said, "Don't be mean, now we will go to Huoyun Cave to find him."

It stands to reason that the little hooligan who possesses the golden hoop and the somersault cloud is not so easy to be captured, not to mention that he has controlled the somersault cloud to the point of superb, the speed is almost equivalent to the instantaneous movement of the Huntian Great Sage Peng Demon King. Now, how could he be taken away by Red Boy?

In fact, no matter how fast the somersault cloud is, there is still a big gap between it and teleportation.

It turned out that shortly after Zhang Yang left, the little hooligans took the white dragon horse who had just woke up from a coma to find a place where they could drink water to cool down. They found a mountain stream. The stream was cold and bitter. It was the best way to take a bath. Not too cool.

However, what the little hooligan didn't know was that the name of this splashing water was withered pine stream, and just above it was the Huoyun Cave where Red Boy was, and he was unlucky enough to send it to the door by himself.

He was listening to the children in the cave telling about the experience of being defeated by Zhang Yang. He still held the self-portraits of the little gangster and Zhang Yang in his hand. At this moment, the subordinate who was in charge of patrolling outside the cave ran in and said that he had seen the lesson. people.

Hong Haier squeezed the portrait in her hand tightly, and then showed a meaningful smile.

The little gangster rode a white dragon horse all the way, knowing that he had no credit and hard work, so he took extra care of him.

At the side of the mountain stream, the little gangster personally wiped the white dragon horse's back, wiped it again and said while still saying: "I heard Zhang Yang said that you used to be the third prince of Xihai, a dragon in the sea. You could talk, but then you didn't know what was going on. He didn't say a word. Is there any misunderstanding between you?"

The white dragon horse still didn't speak, and the little hooligan felt that he was talking nonsense with a horse, and he didn't speak anymore.

At this moment, the little hooligan felt something was wrong. There seemed to be a red fish moving in the water. He stretched out his hand to catch, but found that he couldn't catch anything. The red thing shook with the waves and then recovered. Up. After watching for a long time, the little hooligan realized that the red group was not a fish, but a reflection.

Immediately, the little hooligan looked up and saw a child in red with a pair of small horns on his head standing on the top of the cliff, who looked about his age.

The little hooligan had vaguely guessed that he was the Red Boy in his heart, and immediately became a little anxious. He could fly away on the somersault cloud, but the white dragon horse could not do it. With such a big head, he couldn't stand on the somersault cloud. What's more, Somersault Yun is not necessarily willing to let a horse stand on top of him.

Just when the little hooligan was at a loss, Hong Haier jumped off the cliff and directly into the mountain stream, and then washed his face with water, without intending to catch the little hooligan. The little hooligans are not running right now. If you don't run, you won't necessarily be able to beat them. It's hard to ride a tiger for a while, not to mention how anxious it is.

After the red boy had washed his face, he came to the little hooligan and finally looked at him directly. Hong Haier is three hundred years old this year. He is more than a little gangster. I don’t know how many rounds he is. He looks at the little gangster like a little baby. He couldn’t help but laughed and said, "Why, Guanyin let you go like a baby She has a big heart to learn from the scriptures."

When a doll who looked like his age said it was a "baby", the little gangster immediately became reconciled, and he countered: "I think you are dressed so festively. This year is your birth year. You still have to hurry to reincarnate. what?"

Hong Haier didn’t expect that this weak-looking monk would dare to say that to him. Suddenly he felt a little funny, so he said to him: "Since you are so crazy, do you have the ability to compete with me? If you win, I will let him go. If you go west, if you lose, you will obediently enter the hole for me."

"Into the hole?" The little gangster covered his **** and asked with a blushing face: "What are you going to do! Stinky gangster!"

The red boy was so angry that his head burst into flames, and he shouted at the little gangster: "What's in your mind! I mean to go into my fire cloud cave and be fried and eaten by me!"

"Cut, scare me?" The little gangster didn't care. At any rate, he was also a person who had experienced strong winds and waves. How could he be afraid of being fried? He said: "Your brother, I have been put in the pot before, and I am still intact. Standing in front of you, I would be afraid of this? You have only a few years of cultivation base? The one who was going to eat me was a vixen for thousands of years, and couldn't do anything to me. You are too naive, kid."

"Hahahaha." The red boy didn't believe what he said, and laughed: "Do you think I am scared by the red boy? As far as I know, there are not many demons who have practiced for more than a thousand years, let alone a fox, I There is only one I know. She is still my little aunt. If she eats you, how could you come here alive, ha ha."

Hearing this, the little hooligan wanted to say a few more words, but he shut up immediately. It turns out that the fox that I met in Pingdingshan before turned out to be Red Boy’s aunt, but that fox has been killed. If Red Boy learns about this, will he be killed right now and now? .

The little hooligan wanted to brag that he killed the vixen, but it seems that fortunately he didn't say it first, otherwise it would really not end well.

"What's the matter? I saw through the lie, so I don't dare to sigh?" Red Boy said with a smug look. ..