Jiang Liu and Gao Yang walked hand in hand, but although they promised Gao Yang to go away together, they couldn't help but feel apprehensive in their hearts.

The Tang Emperor and the Great Buddha Temple in the mortal world are not bad, but can the Buddha and Bodhisattvas in the West Heaven let themselves go?

No one knows when and what kind of means the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the West will use to deal with themselves and force themselves to embark on the road to the west.

However, when Jiang Liu turned his head and looked at Gao Yang on the side, seeing her full of joy, Jiang Liu's heart was certain.

Since Gao Yang's identity was revealed that day and became a princess, he has never seen her so happy, and the consequences of this move have already been said, but since this is Gao Yang's choice, then I will accompany her, even if there is really a catastrophe, the two of them will face it together.

Perhaps, what Gao Yang said is not bad, emotional matters are too forward-looking, indecisive, but not beautiful.

"Hey, there's a figure in the grass ahead", as he walked, Gao Yang suddenly whispered.

At the bottom of Futu Mountain, overgrown with weeds, a Miaoman figure, wearing a white coat, lying on the ground, although he can't see his real appearance because of the weeds, but this body, Jiang Liu feels a little familiar.

After the two exchanged glances, they leaned forward, and sure enough, the rabbit-headed human body, this figure lying in the grass, was the frost and snow demon handsome under the command of the Blood Tiger King.

During the battle, he was shot down to the bottom of the cliff by the monks of the Transformation God Realm of Zhongnan Mountain and Dragon Tiger Mountain, but he happened to meet the two of them who were about to leave.

"Is it, kill it!", there was a scuffle on the mountain, countless human casualties, and seeing that it was the demon commander under the Blood Tiger King, who was seriously injured and dying, Gao Yang took out a flying knife and said with hatred.

"Wait......", but Jiang Liu next to him grabbed Gao Yang's wrist, shook his head at her, and said, "The matter has come to this, let's not add to the killing."

It's been a few months since I crossed into the world of Journey to the West, and under the upgrade of fighting monsters, Jiangliu has also roughly touched a certain pattern, and fighting monsters at a higher level is not only an increase in the experience points obtained, but also the explosion rate of items will be greatly improved, and the greater the difference in level, the higher the explosion rate.

If you kill this frost and snow demon today, you will definitely be able to get a lot of things.

It's just that......

"Jiang Liu, just now we were almost killed by the Blood Tiger King, so many companions on the mountain have died, and even Master Fanhai is very lucky, now, why let go of this demon?", Jiang Liu grabbed his wrist, Gao Yang looked at him strangely, although the Buddhist family is compassionate, but it also has to divide the time, right?

"When we met, it was because of the Snow Rabbit Clan, you once said that the Snow Rabbit Clan is the group where the Frost Snow Demon Shuai is located, in a sense, it can be regarded as our matchmaker, right?"

In fact, the main thing is a little guilt in my heart, I killed the Snow Rabbit Clan to eat meat, and the goblins of the Snow Rabbit Clan retaliated, but in the end I was killed by Senior Brother Xuankong, which made Jiang Liu's heart feel some guilt for the Snow Rabbit Clan.

At this moment, I met the frost and snow demon handsome, and within the scope of my ability, I could eliminate this sense of guilt, and it would be good to ask for a thought.

According to Journey to the West, this can be regarded as a cause and effect, right?

After all, after careful consideration, he and Gao Yang met because of the Snow Rabbit Clan, and when he first noticed the game system, he only knew it because he killed the Snow Rabbit Clan.

"Okay, since you've decided, then listen to you", after thinking about it, Gao Yang reinserted the flying knife in his hand.

Looking at the blood bar on the head of the frost and snow demon handsome, there was only a little bit of blood skin left, which could be emptied at any time, Jiang Liu thought about it, a good person did it to the end, and casually brushed the Guanyin spell on the frost and snow demon handsome, and then left.

Since then, there is nothing owed to the Snow Hare Clan.

Leaving Futu Mountain, the two walked all the way, walked for most of the day, met a small mountain village, summed up, the two decided to live in seclusion in this small mountain village, not to ask about the world.

......

Not to mention the secluded mountain villages of Jiangliu and Gaoyang, with the battle of Futu Mountain, the territory of Datang was shaken.

First, the two demon kings of Jiaowang and Blood Tiger King fought against each other, and the Heavenly Master Hall united with the cultivation sects of the Great Buddha Temple and Zhongnan Mountain to suppress it, which can be said to be the biggest conflict between the demon clan and humans since the establishment of the Tang Dynasty.

Second, about the reason why the Jiao King and the Blood Tiger King fought with their lives, I finally knew, it turned out that there was a Sanjia grass in Futu Mountain that was about to mature, and it was no wonder that the two demon kings fought with their lives.

Three, the sword elder of the Heavenly Master Hall chased and killed the Jiaowang thousands of miles away, the sword cut the dragon, and won the Sanjia grass from the hands of the Jiaowang, but the sword old also disappeared, and everyone in the world said that he coveted the Sanjia grass and abandoned the Tianshi Hall and.

With the battle of Futu Mountain, the relevant news spread throughout the Tang Dynasty, and everyone knew about it, and everyone was shocked by the news of Sanjiacao.

However, two days later, new news came that in this battle, Gao Yang, the Tang Emperor's favorite princess, disappeared, and her life and death were uncertain.

And Xuanzang, a disciple of the twelve incense scars that spread all over the world before the Big Buddha Temple, was also buried in the demon belly.

This news came, and it shocked the world, a few days ago, there was a disciple with twelve incense scars at the incense ceremony of the Big Buddha Temple, plus Xuanzang's incompatibility, and the great Buddha Temple's golden reward, the matter of the Tao between him and Li Chunfeng was spread all over the world.

Unexpectedly, in the battle of Futu Mountain, not only did Master Fanhai fall, but even Xuanzang with twelve incense scars was buried in the demon belly.

In a fit of rage, Li Shimin joined forces with the Longhai Holy Monk of the Great Buddha Temple to launch an overwhelming search operation, searching for the traces of the Blood Tiger King and taking revenge.

Two months passed, and in these two months, because of the Tang Emperor and the Great Buddha Temple, countless demon clans were killed, but the Blood Tiger King was not found for a long time, and the demons in Futu Mountain had already scattered and fled.

"Brother Tiger, you and I have known each other for hundreds of years, and we have long been a lifelong friendship, come, drink, you saved my life several times, and now the Tang Emperor and the Big Buddha Temple are investigating tightly, you can live in my cave with peace of mind", a cave house, a middle-aged man with a thin figure, put on the wine and meat, and raised the wine glass with pride.

"Hiccup, brother wolf, don't say that, although I saved you twice, but in the same way, you have helped me a lot ......."

The Blood Tiger King, who turned into a human form, burped and said drunkly: "I won't talk about it before, but now, Li Shimin and Long Hai's bald donkey are looking for me all over the world, and only you dare to take me in at risk, this kindness, Brother Tiger, I remember it in my heart, and I will never dare to forget it."

The cups are staggered, you come and go, drink a lot, eat a lot of meat, so happy, drunk, and more and more rich.

Seeing that the Blood Tiger King was already drunk for nine points, not only was he stammering, but he couldn't even straighten up his body, swaying left and right, the Wolf King raised his wine glass, and said casually: "Brother Tiger, it is rumored outside, wasn't the Sanjia fruit taken away by the old loach that day?

"No, that's right, the Sanjia fruit was indeed taken away by the old loach, but your tiger brother and I are here to run, haha, the Sanjia fruit is only one hundred and eighty years old, you look at me, now I am full of blood, at least I can live for another three or five hundred years, burp ......", his face was full of wine, and the Blood Tiger King said with a big tongue.

"Then Brother Tiger, how did you get this lifespan!?", hearing this, the wolf king's eyes flashed.

Three or five hundred years of life? Hearing this, the wolf king's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly.

"That's because, Brother Hu, I ate a piece of meat, a piece of Master Xuanzang's meat, but unfortunately, it is rumored that he has been buried in the belly of the demon, I really don't know which is cheaper... Which grandson ......".

(PS: Today's Valentine's Day, I wish all my girlfriends to come to my aunt tonight, quack quack...... ）