Chapter 8: The Dragon's Fist

"Brother Chen, you also know that the aura of the Qinglong World is lacking, like my human race, there are only fifty years to live, and your dragon clan can only live to two hundred years old. After each competition, the dragons will redistribute the resources and territory for the next hundred years. Speaking of this, Ge Mao'an already had a sad face, "Last time the hundred clans were compared, my human race ended up in the bottom...... And now, there are only more than 10,000 people left in my human race, and I am afraid that it will be wiped out in less than 50 years. The more Ge Mao'an spoke, the more sad and angry he became, and he didn't see Chenxiao's expression at all.

After hearing Ge Mao's words, Chenxiao was already dumbfounded. Because he really didn't expect that the lifespan of the race living in the Blue Dragon World would be shortened so much. What shocked him even more was that the dragon clan had such a status in the Blue Dragon World, and it could actually divide the territory and resources of other races.

It seems that at the same time that the Dragon Ancestor included the hundred races in the Qinglong World, he arranged for some of the dragon clans to enter together, and its purpose should be to take the opportunity to control these more than 100 races.

It's been tens of thousands of years, isn't it that the dragon clan in the Qinglong World has already ruled the hundred clans here? No! Chen Xiao still shook his head and denied his thoughts. If it was really as he thought, I am afraid that the dragon clan would have left here with the hundred clans and killed outside.

Obviously, the dragon clan has not really controlled the other races, and the reason for this should be related to Qinglongjian and himself. Based on the current situation, the dragon clan should have controlled this green dragon world, but it was not the one who completely subdued the hundred clans.

Chen Xiao shook his head helplessly, the direction of things seemed to be uncontrollable. In the dark, it was as if a pair of big hands were pushing him forward.

"What, Brother Chen, do you accept my suggestion?" Seeing Chenxiao shaking his head, Ge Maoan couldn't sit still, got up and bowed down to Chenxiao.

Chenxiao had been immersed in thinking just now, and he didn't hear Ge Mao'an say anything at all, seeing Ge Mao'an bowing down to him, he hurriedly got up and helped, and said, "Brother Ge doesn't have to be like this, I Chenxiao will definitely do my best to help." ”

Hearing Chenxiao's words, Ge Mao'an put down a boulder that had always existed in his heart at this time. With Chenxiao's assurance, presumably this big competition, he will not disappoint the patriarch.

In the following time, Chen Xiao and Ge Mao'an have been chatting, from the south and the north to the ethnic customs, from the martial arts cultivation to the cultivation method. Chen Xiao has never been in contact with outsiders in the past ten years, except for her mother and Dan, but she can be regarded as catching a living person who can speak, and she chatters endlessly. And Ge Mao'an was even more impressed, not to mention that Chenxiao didn't have any shelf as a member of the Dragon Clan, but he was also impressed by his conversation and knowledge. In particular, the guidance on cultivation was an eye-opener for Ge Mao'an.

The Great Dao is different, and although the names of the various ethnic groups are different, the content and principles of cultivation are much the same. Due to the lack of spiritual energy in the Qinglong world, the lifespan has been greatly reduced, let alone the realm. A fourteen or fifteen-year-old child like Chenxiao Ge Mao'an is already a young man in the Qinglong world, and it is not easy for the realm to reach the early stage of the dragon clan, that is, the first realm of cultivation. Obviously, both Chenxiao and Ge Mao'an have reached this realm, but Chenxiao has indeed broken through the barrier to breakthrough now, and it is still not a problem to guide Ge Mao'an.

During this period, Chen Xiao also learned that the hierarchy of each clan is actually very simple, from the first realm to the ninth realm, and then above is the existence of the legend. The division of the dragon clan is also one to nine realms, but it is divided into three stages: the dragon stage, the dragon transformation stage and the dragon ascending stage, each stage is divided into three small stages: front, middle and back, and the whole corresponds to one to nine realms. And the hierarchy of the outside world should be the same as this green dragon world.

Chenxiao and Ge Mao'an talked happily with each other, and they didn't go back to their rooms until late at night. This is also the second friend Chen Xiao made in this life, and the first one is faint.

Then there was no word for the night......

Following. Chen Xiao pushed open the door early and came to the courtyard to play the dragon boxing that he had practiced for nearly ten years, if there was nothing important, he would do it every day.

"The fist is like the wind, the air is like a flood, surging up and down, and it is not moving like a bell. Shaped like a dragon, powerful like a dragon, attackable, defensible, defensible, and rushing, lazy like a sleeping dragon, hideous like a sword, sometimes killing cold, sometimes like a spring breeze. Laugh and watch the wind surge, everything is in the fist. ”

Reciting the outline of the dragon-shaped fist, Chenxiao's figure also flashed in the courtyard, and each punch he swung had a different charm. As described in the outline of the dragon-shaped fist, Chenxiao sometimes punches coldly, and sometimes punches are rigid and soft, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

This dragon-shaped fist gives Chen Xiao the feeling that is a bit similar to the Tai Chi in the previous life, but it is only similar. Because this dragon-shaped fist was created according to the physical characteristics of the dragon clan, and with the blood of the dragon clan, it can be described as fierce and abnormal.

Chen Xiao began to practice "Canglong Technique" at the age of four, and the dragon-shaped fist is the most basic boxing technique in "Canglong Technique". It is written in the book that if you practice this dragon-shaped fist to the extreme, each punch will contain great dragon power, even if it is dodged by the opponent, the dragon power contained in this punch is enough to shatter the opponent's internal organs.

"Pap, papa, papa......" A burst of applause rang out, "No wonder Brother Chen has such a profound cultivation at such an age, even if he knows that today is the Great Competition of the Hundred Clans, he still gets up early to practice, he is really not slacking off at all!" At the same time as the words fell, a young fat man with a height of about one meter and a half appeared in Chen Xiao's eyes.

Listening to Ge Fatzi patting the horse's ass in a tone of voice, Chen Xiao couldn't help but feel a chill, and couldn't help but quip, "Brother Ge got up very early, is he busy going to eat breakfast?"

After an afternoon and most of the night's exchanges, the two have become acquainted, and Chenxiao did not treat Ge Mao'an as an outsider. Besides, Chen Xiao and Ge Mao'an are still fourteen or fifteen years old, and it is normal for them to joke with each other when they talk.

Hearing Chenxiao taunt herself, Ge Mao'an was not angry, "Hehe, that's natural, I heard that the crispy and crispy duck in this Baina City is a must, and I was thinking about asking Brother Shangchen to taste it with me." ”

Chenxiao scratched the dragon's horns and looked at Ge Mao'an with a look of disgust, "Brother Ge, isn't the big competition going to be held today? Why do you still have the leisure to go to breakfast, besides, eat duck this morning? Isn't it too greasy." ”

"It's not in the way, Dabi only started at noon, and the first day is also an opening ceremony, let's go and sign up. Ge Mao'an automatically ignored the question that eating duck in the morning was too greasy, walked to Chenxiao's side, pulled Chenxiao and walked outside, and said in his mouth as he walked, "Brother Chen, don't you know, this crispy duck is fragrant but not greasy, crispy and not burnt......"

Listening to Ge Mao'an's chatter, it didn't take long for the two of them to come to the main street of Baina City. I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it. The stalls that were loose yesterday were neatly placed today, and even the boss at the back of the stall stopped selling at this time, and at the same time straightened his waist and put on an expression of whether he loved to buy or not.

The bustling crowd of people (crowds: people of many races) is a different scene, compared to yesterday, the streets are more diverse and the number has increased dramatically, but all the races marching are very orderly, there is no shouting and noisy, and even talking is whispering to each other.

Chen Xiao was indeed shocked, I am afraid that this kind of scene is not comparable to Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty! Then Chen Xiao shook his head again, secretly thinking that in this prosperity, there is less human flavor and more order.

"What's the matter? Brother Chen was also shocked?" Ge Mao'an didn't know when he lay in Chenxiao's ear and whispered, "It's also the first time I've come to participate in the Hundred Clans Competition, and I heard that if you make a loud noise or pick quarrels and provoke trouble, you will be kicked out of Baina City." ”

"Get out of Baina City?" Chen Xiao said in surprise when she heard this.

"Brother Chen, you are a little ......" Ge Mao'an just wanted to remind Chen Xiao to be quieter, but he suddenly swallowed back in the middle of his words, and whispered, "Brother Chen, you are a dragon clan, even if you make trouble, no one will recruit you." ”

Ge Mao'an looked around, lowered his voice by three points, and said with a look of grievance, "I can't do it, I am from the human race!" It doesn't matter if I am driven out of the city, but it is the entire race that will be ridiculed at that time, and I cannot afford this responsibility. ”

Hearing Ge Mao'an's words, Chen Xiao couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't hear the latter words clearly, but the previous one said that no one could recruit him, but Chen Xiao heard it clearly. The dragon clan is so domineering and domineering? Is this considered a privilege? Thinking about this, Chen Xiao smiled, pulled up Ge Mao'an and squeezed into the depths of the crowd.

I saw that he didn't avoid, didn't hide, didn't line up, was unscrupulous, rampaged, and at the same time shouted in his mouth, "Get up for me, don't hinder me from signing up." "But my heart is happy, and today I also enjoy the privileged treatment.

Those crooked aliens who were hit by Chenxiao could only swallow their anger when they saw this. Some of them had a big temper, and they just wanted to open their mouths to scold, but suddenly they saw that it was a person from the dragon clan who bumped into them, and they were even more cautious when they didn't dare to make a loud noise.

Chenxiao's move frightened Ge Mao'an, although he was usually in the Terran Race, he was also rampage, and his eyes were above the top, but it was the Terran Race! This is the Baina City! The capital city that gathers hundreds of races!

Ge Mao'an looked up at Chenxiao, who was walking in front of him, how could there be any majesty of the dragon clan, and he was alive and well from a second ancestor who did not enter the stream. However, Ge Mao'an was quite relieved, he had endured all the ridicule and bullying when he came to Baina City, and at this time he really raised his eyebrows and got all his previous face back.

But after thinking about it, it didn't take long for Ge Maoan to lower his head again. Brother Chen is a dragon clan, it doesn't matter, he is indeed a human race, if he really provokes a great god, I'm afraid he won't be able to be good.