"Crossing this eagle sorrow stream, we can leave southern Xinjiang and enter the boundary of the Central Plains."

When Gao Cai and the monk walked continuously, they came to a huge river ditch. The monk looked happy and said with a smile.
"Eagle sorrow jian? !”
Looking at the deep river, Gao Cai frowned. There won’t be a little white dragon here, will there
"benefactor, why are you fishing here?"
Gao Cai looked at the eagle sorrow stream and wanted to find out if there was a little white dragon. When the monk caught a glimpse of a man wearing a hat in the distance, he was fishing with a fishing rod and asked strangely.
"Fishing dumplings here!"
The man said lightly that he ignored the monk and suddenly looked up at Gao Cai, who was coming. He frowned lightly and said lightly, "I seem to have seen you there."
"Three eyes?"
See the male monk a clot in alarm.
Chapter six hundred and seventy-six The giant Buddha tackled the dragon
"Three eyes?"
I was surprised to hear the monk exclaim that he was tall. I looked at the man’s head and saw a vertical crack closed.
Let Gao Cai can’t help but think that Yang Jian, Erlang God, can’t even look at this person as strong as Erlang God.
"Three-eye clan has been killed by inferno. I didn’t expect there to be any residual three-eye clan."
As soon as the monk recovered from the alarm, he said solemnly
"Who are you?"
Male ignored the monk instead of keeping a close eye on Gao Cai and asked in doubt.
"A mortal"
Gao Cai smiled and said that looking at the fishing rod in the man’s hand reveals a different color, which turned out to be a purple bamboo. It seems that this male purple bamboo fishing rod is also extraordinary.
"Ha ha, a mortal"
The man smiled and left the fishing rod in his hand and continued to do it, ignoring Gao Cai and Monk Yi.
"Let’s go. There is a three-headed dumpling repair in this eagle sorrow stream, which is already then."
Middle-aged man Yang Yang hand fishing rod light said a.
"Three dumplings? This eagle sorrow stream has this kind of heterogeneous dragon dumpling. "
The monk looked at the face with a look of joy, and his eyes were all at risk.
"Master, let’s leave here. You can’t melt these three dumplings."
The talented monk said with a funny look that he turned around and crossed the bridge in the distance to prepare to leave the eagle sorrow stream.
Now I want to return to the Central Plains, slowly restore my strength and find those partners and lovers.
"hey!"
Just when Gao Cai was halfway to the bridge, a huge dragon song flew out of the eagle sorrow stream and three huge heads were ferocious and devoured by Gao Cai.
"Evil animals!"