Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Sun Wukong searched hells one by one, from the tenth floor of Niukeng Hell to the No.16 Volcanic Hell, there was no trace of Yang Jian, and no one stopped him.Of course, Sun Wukong will not take it lightly, there are still two layers of hell to be found, if there are still people who stand in the way, then he must be waiting for him on the No. 17 layer of hell.Therefore, when Sun Wukong arrived at the No.17 Stone Mill Hell, he was very energetic.Here Sun Wukong really saw a person.

Wearing silver-white armor, a black cloak on his back, and a hair crown on his head, his face is like frost, his eyes are clear and handsome, and his expression is cold. He holds a magic axe and stands in the open space one foot away from Monkey King, looking at him coldly.

Sun Wukong frowned. This outfit was carved out of Yang Jian's body. He looks alike and has a similar temperament. However, no matter how much he looks like Yang Jian, there is only one Yang Jian in the sky and on earth, and his name is Liu Chenxiang. .

Beside Chen Xiang is his wife Xiaoyu.

Before Sun Wukong could make any move, Chen Xiang stepped forward, pointed the ax at Sun Wukong's forehead, and slashed straight down.

Sun Wukong yelled secretly, "Good time", and raised his stick to greet him.

The clash of weapons was like a thunderbolt, and both of them shot with all their strength, shaking the ghosts in the No. 17 stone mill hell, and many weak-minded souls around them were scattered by this shock.Chen Xiang backed up three steps with a "push, push, push" and finally stabilized her body with her right foot, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her lips.The meridian of the right hand was broken by the move just now, and the left hand held the axe, and the body trembled slightly.Looking at the Three Realms, there are not many people who dare to fight against Monkey King.Chen Xiang is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, now he knows the consequences of being impulsive.

Sun Wukong walked towards Chen Xiang, and Ruyi's golden cudgel slashed from right to left, with a "hoo", the golden cudgel smashed down with the wind, Chen Xiang felt a strong force rushing towards him, and before he could dodge, he had to throw the magic ax Raise upward.He now knows that he shouldn't be head-to-head, but Monkey King forced him to be head-to-head, which is simply unthinkable.

"Boom..." came the loud bang of the second clash of weapons, even Xiaoyu was shaken so that blood flowed out of his ears.Chen Xiang gritted her teeth tightly, unwilling to vomit blood in front of Monkey King to show weakness.

Sun Wukong made a backhand pick, and the golden cudgel was lifted from the bottom up to the top of the divine axe, and the divine ax was lifted flying with a "swoosh".Chen Xiang stared blankly at the Golden Cudgel that had arrived in front of him again, so shocked that he forgot to dodge.

From the fight to the present, Sun Wukong only used three moves, one block, one chop, one pick, Chen Xiang was defeated.

From coming to the underworld to now, Sun Wukong is full of anger.People like him, as long as they are angry, they must fight. When they fight when they are angry, they will often not show mercy.Chen Xiang is Yang Jian's nephew, Sun Wukong shouldn't have killed him, but because Chen Xiang is Yang Jian's nephew, Sun Wukong wanted to kill him even more, and Sun Wukong knew about Chen Xiang's coveting of Yang Jian.

There is no turning back when you open the bow. Whatever Monkey King wants to do must be done no matter what. No matter who he wants to kill, the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu can't stop it.

The golden cudgel smashed down with the power of wind and thunder.

Xiaoyu watched anxiously, regardless of her own safety, jumped behind Monkey King, drew out the soft sword at her waist, and stabbed Monkey King violently.

Besides, Chen Xiang in front of Sun Wukong was stimulated to the potential in his body at a critical moment, concentrating all his strength in the palm of his hand, and used Paishanyan Palm.This is the palm he gathered all his strength, this is his last counterattack, this is his only chance, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

Sun Wukong felt the murderous aura coming from behind him, he turned his body and easily dodged it, taking advantage of the trend to take Chen Xiang's arm, and in the blink of an eye, the person in front of Chen Xiang became Xiaoyu.

The situation became that Chen Xiang's palm was going to hit Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu's long sword was going to hit Chen Xiang. If both of them were masters, they could avoid a situation where both sides would be hurt. He didn't hold back, and saw that the two of them were about to die in each other's hands.At this time, Xiaoyu suddenly burst into a smile, loosened his fingers, and the long sword fell to the ground with a clang, but Chen Xiang couldn't stop in time, and hit Xiaoyu's chest firmly with his palm.

Blood spurted wildly from Xiaoyu's mouth, and she fell backwards.Chen Xiang hugged her, tears fell like rain.Xiaoyu's face was as pale as paper, she stretched out her right hand, tremblingly trying to caress Chen Xiang's cheek.Chen Xiang held her hand firmly: "You don't want to die, as long as you don't die, I will listen to you in everything from now on."

Xiaoyu frowned lightly: "Chen Xiang, promise me, take good care of yourself in the future."

"No!" Chen Xiang yelled, "If you die, I will definitely not take good care of myself."

Xiaoyu had a dazed smile on her face, "How nice, you finally hugged me, and dying in your arms is the best ending for me."

"No!" Chen Xiang cried, "Don't die, don't give up!"

Xiaoyu gasped for breath: "I've always wanted to ask you something, if I don't ask again, I'm afraid I won't have a chance."

"Ask, I'll tell you whatever you ask." Chen Xiang rushed to send her true energy, but found that Xiaoyu's body became transparent, which was a sign of her soul being dissipated. Realizing this, Chen Xiang was so distressed that her whole body trembled.Is his wife going to be beaten to death by the palm of his whole body?

"In your heart...cough, cough, cough!" Xiaoyu spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled, "Is your uncle more important or me?"

Chen Xiang didn't expect that she would ask this question, he was stunned for a moment, and countless scenes flashed through his mind in an instant, Xiaoyu and Yang Jian passed by alternately in front of him, and finally he only saw the scene of himself taking off Xiaoyu's red hijab wearing a big red wedding dress .Suddenly, as if the chaos had just opened, everything became clear in my heart.It turns out that the person I care about the most is by my side, and the person I love the most has already been obtained. It turns out that because I "can't ask for it", I pursue more and more things that I don't want to pursue, and I can't see the reality in front of me.

At this moment, she knew who the person in her arms was very clearly in her heart, and she couldn't be more sure of her mind than this moment, Chen Xiang replied sincerely: "The person I love the most..."

At this time, Xiaoyu's eyes were closed and her breathing stopped.

"……It's you."

Xiaoyu didn't hear the answer.

Chen Xiang was completely dumbfounded, like a wood carving and clay sculpture, without any movement.

After a while, he said it again, "You are the one I love the most, and the person I care about the most is you. I love you, Xiaoyu."

Xiaoyu was motionless, her body stiff.

The agarwood is like falling into an ice cellar, as if the heartbeat has stopped.

I couldn't see the scene in front of me clearly, I couldn't hear the sound, everything was going away, only the woman in my arms didn't disappear, and seemed to be still smiling at me.

"Xiaoyu, I know you like to joke, you must be playing with me again, right?" Chen Xiang laughed dumbly, "Since we got married, you haven't laughed with me for a long time. The office ignores you, are you actually angry? You can punish me in any way you want, but stop making trouble now, get up, I beg you to talk to me, beat me and scold me. "

Xiaoyu still didn't move, she was as quiet as if she was asleep.

People in the world always yearn for a realm that they cannot reach, always pursue those things that look gorgeous, and refuse to open their eyes to take a look at the scenery around them.In order to pursue those flashy things, often even throw away what you had at first, and only after losing it do you realize that the person you love the most is always by your side.Chen Xiang hugged Xiaoyu who was not breathing and burst into tears.He understood this truth too late.

Sun Wukong couldn't stand it anymore, pushed Chen Xiang away, took over Xiaoyu's cold body, put his right hand against her back heart, and sent out the pure magic power continuously. "She held her breath for a while, temporarily stopped breathing, and she may not die, why are you crying!"

Hearing this, Chen Xiang jumped up like a leopard, grabbing Monkey King's shoulder with both hands, "What you said is true?"

Of course Sun Wukong wouldn't let him catch him, and he dodged sideways, his hand still on Xiaoyu's back, "Even if he died, with the aura in his body, he can still come back to life!"

Chen Xiang shouted excitedly: "Yes! You are a spirit monkey born from heaven and earth, and the aura in your body is incomparable. You must be able to bring her back to life, right?"

Sun Wukong said: "She was hit by your palm with all your strength, her meridians were injured, Ren and Du's two meridians had the heat from Yanxin Palm, and she was paralyzed when she woke up."

Chen Xiang knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously "dongdongdong". "I beg the Great Sage to save her to the end, and remove the heat from the Flaming Palm in her body."

Sun Wukong glanced at him sideways, and said sarcastically, "You love to cry and kneel at the same time, you just learned a little bit from Yang Jian."

Chen Xiang didn't speak, just kowtowed, there were bloodstains on his forehead.

Monkey King is saving people here, but he can still talk leisurely on the other side: "I can do it, but why should I do it? Don't forget that you wanted to kill me just now, we are not friends, right?"

Chen Xiang stopped kowtowing, and said seriously: "If you are willing to save Xiaoyu's life, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

"Oh? Then you commit suicide and apologize."

Without saying a word, Chen Xiang raised his right hand and was about to shoot down his Tianling Gai.

"Okay, don't play Wukong, that kid will take it seriously." Such a sentence sounded from the darkest southwest corner of No.17 Hell.

Monkey King and Chen Xiang looked towards the southwest corner together.A door appeared on the flat wall, and then the door moved like water waves, and a person walked out from the door.With a cool face, soul-stirring eyes, a golden seal of flowing clouds in the middle of his forehead, a black dragon cloak dragging behind him, his tall and straight figure stands upright like a spear.

Chen Xiang yelled "Uncle" and rushed over.

After Sun Wukong finished his treatment, he stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and did not look at Yang Jian, "Are you willing to show up?"

Yang Jian took Chen Xiang's hand and walked over, "I'm afraid you will demolish the eighteen hells if you don't show up again." He walked to Xiaoyu's side, felt his pulse, and said to Chen Xiang: "It's all right, don't worry, Monkey King just said hell." Fierce, keep a alive and kicking wife for you."

Chen Xiang was overjoyed, and hugged Xiaoyu tightly, the joy of regaining the loss made him dizzy.It wasn't until Yang Jian asked how Sanshengmu was doing, that Chen Xiang came back to his senses and replied: "Mother is fine, she has taken the medicine that uncle sent her, and her eyes can see. Although it is not as clear as before, it is no longer a serious problem. It’s just that the mana hasn’t recovered yet, but Niang said that now she finally has the motivation to practice hard. Every day, she talks about practicing spells quickly and fighting against the sky with her uncle.”

After hearing this, Yang Jian smiled and patted Chen Xiang's shoulder.

Sun Wukong couldn't see the intimacy between the two, he hummed, and said to Chen Xiang: "You just said that as long as I save your wife, you are willing to commit suicide, why not die now?"

Yang Jian shouted: "You're still working hard, aren't you?" Turning to Chen Xiang, he said, "Hurry up and take Xiaoyu back to the Zhenjun Temple to recuperate."

Chen Xiang picked up Xiaoyu and left the underworld.

Yang Jian sent Chen Xiang and Xiao Yu away, and when he turned his head, he saw Monkey King standing there with a livid face, and fire was coming out of his eyes.I didn't go over, looked at it for a moment, and said with great interest: "Are you angry?"

Sun Wukong didn't speak, but stared at him fiercely.

Yang Jian's eyes fell on his clenched fist, and he smiled and said, "Clenched fist? Do you want to beat me up?"

Sun Wukong still didn't speak.He waited for Yang Jian to give him a reasonable explanation.He used to be too impulsive and was often led by the nose by Yang Jian. This time, he will stay the same and see what Yang Jian says.I thought they were two of one mind, but Yang Jian did things without telling him. Doesn't he know how worried he is?It made him very uncomfortable.He secretly decided in his heart that even if Yang Jian said something, he couldn't forgive him, at least, he couldn't forgive him immediately, lest he push his nose and face. Do you really think that Sun Wukong can't turn Yang Jian's palm?

Yang Jian walked up to Sun Wukong and saw him standing there holding back his words, for some reason he found it funny.He stretched his arms around Sun Wukong's neck, kissed him on the lips, and licked him with his tongue after the kiss, making Sun Wukong's lips rosy, and said softly, "Are you still angry?"

Sun Wukong's originally ashen face was a little red, and the anger in his eyes went down, replaced by another thing called lust.

Yang Jian kissed him again, and said softly in his characteristic soft voice: "This time it's my fault, don't be angry, I feel bad when I get angry."

Sun Wukong yelled angrily: "Don't think you'll be fine with just a kiss."

Yang Jian answered naturally: "Of course I don't think that one kiss will be all right, I've already kissed twice." With a slap, he smacked Monkey King's face, "The third time."

Sun Wukong hurriedly pushed him away, Yang Jian leaned forward, Sun Wukong put his hand against his chest, "Don't come here, let's talk business first, I tell you you kiss me again, I will..."

"What's the matter?" Yang Jian moved closer to him.

Sun Wukong pulled Yang Jian over and said, "I'll just... I'll kiss you!" Aiming at the evil lips, he kissed them hard.Yang Jian didn't seem to expect Monkey King to do this, so he took a step back, and Monkey King immediately put his arms around his waist.At first, it was just a punishment-like kiss, but it gradually changed its taste.

The feeling of the tip of the tongue touching was so good that both of them forgot everything.

Tongues intertwined, lips sucking and rubbing, feeling Yang Jian's fiery breath, and hearing the sound of sucking in his ears, Monkey King's mind was messed up, he just wanted to deepen the kiss.Stirring in the depths of his mouth, wrapping his tongue, taking a deep breath, sensing that the man seemed to have the intention to dodge, Monkey King grabbed the back of his head, dare to dodge?Obviously you picked it up first.The tongue swept across every part of his mouth recklessly, the lips were pressed together tightly, and the breathing of the two of them became heavier and heavier, and the breath mixed together.

The kiss became stickier and more intense.

The wild kiss, the entanglement of naked desire, mixed with Yang Jian's vague moans, made Sun Wukong's lower body hard.

When they parted, Sun Wukong was panting terribly, and his hands had been inserted into Yang Jian's lapel at some point.

Yang Jian, who has always been calm, blushed, half-closed his eyes, looked fascinated, and his chest heaved violently, which made Monkey King want to throw him down even more.