Chapter 139: 9 Dragon 4 Xiu Qi appeared

In the backyard of Li Mansion, in a garden.
The newly pregnant beautiful woman walked carefully on the path in the garden with the support of several handmaidens, sometimes stroking her slightly raised belly, with a faint smile on her mouth.
A cloud stopped above Li Mansion, neither being blown away by the wind nor turned into a cloud of smoke, nor did it attract the attention of Li Mansion.
"Is this what your brother said you are pregnant with Liujia?" Yang Xiaochan looked at the woman below with curiosity.
Yang Jian said: "It's not easy to get a child and a half when you get a baby in October."
"Brother, was it like this when my mother was born with us?" Yang Xiaochan's eyes were a little sad.
Yang Jian rubbed her head and said nothing. I looked at the Lingzhu beside his eyes and found that the Lingzhu was in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Chu Qian, go down and find out who the woman in this house is."
"Yes," Chu Qian bowed and bowed, turning into a jade light and sank into Li Mansion.
She is a demon cultivator, has her own means of demon cultivating, and will return soon, has already found out the life of the beautiful woman, and told forward.
"Second Lord, this place is the residence of the General Soldier of Chentangguan. The General Soldier is young and promising. In his early years, he cultivated some Taoism and he was not very exquisite, but he was quite majestic in the army."
Yang Jian asked, "Who is the last name and first name?"
The name is Li Jing, and everyone calls him the disciple of the real person Naxi Kunlun Du'e. "
"Where is the lady below?"
Chu Qian smiled and said, "This is the Li Yin clan, and is the prime partner of Li Jing. Speaking of this lady, it is admirable."
Lingzhu wondered: "How to make people admire?"
"Although this lady is a mortal, she has studied and practiced martial arts since she was a child, and martial arts is not weak. I have learned from the old servants of the Li Mansion that in the past, the Yin clan had used swordsmen to kill the thief who was a disaster. Expelling evil for the people, before marrying to the Li Mansion, he was quite popular among the people at Chentangguan."
As Chu Qian was talking, she couldn't help but laugh, and said: "This Yin clan met the Chen Tangguan general soldier, but it is also a good story widely circulated in Chen Tangguan."
Chu Qian retelled the story she heard with her soft voice. It was just a farce of ‘beauty saves the hero’, ‘hero loves beauty’, and ‘beauty feels that the hero is not good but is not willing.’
Ling Zhuzi laughed and said, "This Yin clan takes it seriously. If he can save and cultivate immortality, he will surely leave a good story in Central China."
Yang Jian nodded, really wanting to say ‘you are satisfied’.
"Brother, can you check the luck here?" Ling Zhuzi said.
Yang Jian took out the Sinan plate, urged a little, and his own vision appeared.
"The luck is prosperous, it's a good place."
Ao Xinke, who was standing quietly by the side, seemed to have discovered something, and blinked at Yang Jian. Yang Jian gave her a silent look.
Ao Xinke frowned slightly, and stood there without speaking.
Ling Zhuzi was in a trance at the beautiful woman over there again, and Yang Jian smiled and said, "Junior Brother, let's look at a few more places."
"No, I look forward to it, it's here," Ling Zhuzi replied with a smile, without any discomfort.
Yang Jian was a little strange. Following Lingzhu's gaze, the mundane architecture naturally couldn't stop them. Yang Jian also saw what Lingzhu saw.
Yin's sitting in the leisure pavilion, his abdomen slightly bulging, whispering softly, the light in his eyes is so gentle...
Ling Zhuzi said like a dream: "I've never seen her look like this. Although I don't look down on her husband a little bit, if I let her be my mother, I should be extremely happy."
Yang Jian was silent, sighing in his heart.
Chen Tangguan's general soldier Li Jing may have many advantages, such as fine art of war, good leadership, and love for the people and the country, but when you think about it carefully, he is not a qualified father.
Having given birth to Nezha without educating him, on the contrary, he allowed Nezha to mess around with his temperament and cause the next catastrophe...Although it was fortune like this, Li Jing did not fulfill his father's duties.
Nezha has not been born for more than three years. There are rumors in Chentangguan that Nezha is a monster. Li Jing actually tried to dig his wife's belly several times.
Nezha was young. After killing Ao Bing, he twitched his dragon tendons and wanted to make a belt for Li Jing.
Unexpectedly, the Lord Long came to the door. Li Jing cried a lot and resented him. He didn't show any protection for Nezha. Instead, he scolded the Yin family for ‘you gave birth to a good son’, causing trouble for his Li family.
Later, when Empress Shiji came to the door, Li Jing was also sincere and frightened, lest her head fall, and without hesitation, she tricked Nezha to pull Zhentian Bow...
In the end, the East China Sea threatened and captured Li Jing and the Yin clan, Nezha became discouraged, cut flesh to return to his father, eviscerated to his mother, and fate for his life. Only then did he have the lotus body behind.
Yang Jian thought about it carefully, looking at the hope and expectation in Lingzhuzi's eyes at this time, thinking of the family love Lingzhuzi asked for finally turned into despair... How sad and miserable it should be?
And how old was Nezha that year?
He was just a child spoiled by the arrogance of his mother. He hadn't settled his mind. It was a disaster. Master Taiyi stood up to protect his shortcomings, but Li Jing, his biological father, pushed him into the fire pit.
The more Yang Jian thought, the deeper his brow furrowed.
He said: "Junior brother, why don't we go to a few more places to see."
Ling Zhuzi smiled and said, "What's the matter, brother said it's OK, shouldn't this matter be decided by me? But I feel that this lady is very predestined with me, so I don't need to look again."
"It's...not that much," Yang Jian couldn't help sighing.
He was only considering the future development of the Lingzhu, and did not want to delay Nezha's coming to the world. Only then did he follow the words of the real Taiyi in Qianyuan Mountain and introduced the Lingzhu here.
Chentangguan's air transport was very strong, and Li Jing had found the way in his early years and formed cause and effect with the Daomen. At this time, he was on the side of the prince and guarded, and he was in fact the best place to go to the gods.
Li Jing's three sons, Jinzha, Muzha, and Nezha, all worshipped under the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao. This is the best example of luck.
But Yang Jian was thinking...
His uncles and uncles counted Li Jing's son, why didn't he count Li Jing?
Nothing else, just ask Li Jing to give Nezha a memory without complaint and no regrets, and thank Nezha for his father's affection.
It can be regarded as the only thing his brother can do for the spirit beads.
But this matter is not in a hurry, Yang Jian will come here for a trip before Nezha is born.
"Brother, it is better to leave some blessings for this lady, and you will return to Qian Yuanshan to report to Uncle Uncle."
"Okay!" Ling Zhuzi nodded immediately and agreed, just about to jump off the fairy clam, but he was a little twisted, and said to Yang Jian: "Brother, you should go down."
Just as Yang Jian was about to leave, there was a warning sign in his heart.
Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, he groaned a few times, and changed his words: "In fact, it is not convenient for you and I to show up to see each other, lest this lady think that the two of us have nothing to do with immortality and think that she is the cause of her."
Ling Zhuzi smiled when he heard the words, and nodded in recognition of what Yang Jian said.
"Junior Brother, you should report to Qianyuan Mountain first. I'll wait for the evening, give this lady a dream, and put some miraculous medicine next to her pillow."
In his words, he meant to urge Lingzhu to leave.
Ling Zhuzi was a little upset at this time, did not hear the urging implicit in Yang Jian's words, and immediately nodded in agreement, bid farewell to several people, and drifted to the northwest.
When he left, his expression was sometimes melancholy, sometimes uplifted, and in the end he was inexplicably expectant. He flew far away and laughed a few times...
There was always a faint brilliance in Yang Jian's eyes. When he discovered that the figure lurking in the city had not chased the Lingzhu, he immediately felt relieved.
It really came for him.
King Demon? The Four Saints of Kowloon Island? Or the group of people who calculated him behind this time?
Yang Jian calmly said with a smile: "Xinke, Chan'er, I'll send you back to the East China Sea Dragon Palace to rest. The matter is over here, and the staleness of the secular world is too heavy for cultivation."
"Brother! We are not going to my hometown..." Before Yang Xiaochan finished speaking, Chu Qian pulled her arm down and closed her small mouth immediately.
"Let's go, let's go to the East China Sea."
Yang Jian greeted him, erecting the fairy clam without hiding his figure, turning into a streamer above Li Mansion and flying to the east, castration was very sick.
As soon as the fairy clam left, in a teahouse in Chentangguan, two Taoists in different clothes stood up, and their figures quietly disappeared.
In the fairy clam, Ao Xinke asked Yang Jian: "Why, why, no, not to the north or the north?"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to fight when I go to the north," Yang Jian explained, and said, "If the enemy is blocked, Chu Qian, you protect them to the East China Sea Dragon Palace. It is expected that the interception will not be too insidious. It will be difficult for you."
Chu Qian whispered: "Then, second master..."
Yang Jian held the tipless spear in his hand and looked at the sea in front of him, smiling elegantly, but he had the pride of the world.
"Why should I fight them to the death? Just hold them back and wait for my elders to come here."
No matter how worried Yang Xiaochan was, he knew that Yang Jian's decisions were generally unchangeable.
Ao Xinke nodded calmly and seemed to trust Yang Jian very much.
Yang Jian adjusted his state to the best, and he had noticed that the four celestial powers were in the four directions of front, back, left, and right. One of them was very familiar, and it was Wang Mo.
It is expected that the other three should be the other three of the Four Saints of Kowloon Island.
Only a few hundred miles into the East China Sea, Yang Jian slowly stopped the clam and jumped out, looking at the calm sea ahead.
Yang Jian said: "I'm afraid that Master Wang has been waiting here for a long time, why don't you show up in an open manner? Hidden head and tail, I'm afraid it will damage my Master Uncle's reputation."
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, a column of water exploded on the surface of the sea ten miles ahead. At the top of the column was a shirtless man who was the devil!
Wang Mo was really like his name at this time, like a madman, and shouted: "Give me my life in vain!"
Yang Jian held a spear in his left hand and gestured to the fairy clam with his right hand. The fairy clam flew to the left and flew out in the blink of an eye.
As soon as the fairy clam left, two Taoists appeared on the left and right sides of Yang Jian ten miles away.
Twenty miles behind Yang Jian, a figure also stood on the surface of the sea with his hands behind his back, but UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked north.
King Demon!
Janssen!
Gao Yougan!
Li Xingba!
The Four Sages of Kowloon Island, the named disciples of the sages of Jiu Jiao, four great Luo Jinxians!
Hearing a sigh from the person on the left, "Brother, grab him quickly, and I'll wait for you to scavenge for you. If you wait for the interpreter to detect it, it will definitely take some trouble."
"Capture?" Yang Jianqi sneered, "I'm really amazing. The four uncles who have been taught by the teachers showed up to capture me."
The three Taoists turned their faces away, and Wang Mo yelled and rushed to Yang Jian again.
Seeing that the other three sages hadn't moved, Yang Jian couldn't help but let go of his heart. He just dragged the King Demon. For him who was already familiar with the King Demon's supernatural powers, it couldn't be easier.
The Four Sages of Kowloon Island still need some dough.