Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Return of the King
Zhang Ning summoned the green dragon and came out of him, the huge dragon shadow hovered over him, and on the other side, Qingyan was not to be outdone, and inserted the sword into the soil hard, and summoned Xuanwu, unlike Zixu, this Xuanwu eye did not have any temperature.
Mo Qi just wanted to summon the shadow beast to fight happily, but was stopped by Zhang Ning, "I can't do it, you go again." Zhang Ning seemed to mean something.
Zhang Ning slowly closed his eyes and slowly summoned out his original form, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. Qing Yan smiled when he saw him like this, and in the next second, he summoned the Xuanwu Shangqing Dragon to attack.
Qing Yan conjured up a dzi from his hand, "Do you want it?" Qing Yan threw the dzi into the sky vigorously, and the white beads were particularly dazzling.
From the moment the bead took off, Zhang Ning stepped on the flying body to grab it, and his huge wings covered half of the sky. Just as Zhang Ning was about to touch the beads, he suddenly pushed Zhang Ning down with a hand.
Zhang Ning was overwhelmed by the force, fell to the ground steadily, and took several steps back. Looking at Qing Yan, who snatched the beads on the other side, Zhang Ning felt a little angry.
"Don't say I didn't give you a chance! As if seeing Zhang Ning's anger, Qing Yan still said without fear of death. Qing Yan played with the dzi in his hand and raised a middle finger at Zhang Ning. Zhang Ning kicked hard in Qing Yan's hand, Qing Yan was caught off guard, and the dzi was thrown out again.
Zhang Ning saw the opportunity when Qing Yan was about to touch the dzi, he flew up and kicked the dzi out of the huge sky, and he couldn't see the shadow of the dzi.
Qing Yan searched hard to no avail, and began to point the finger at Zhang Ning. "What do you mean, can't you see me?" Qing Yan began to speak, and his words popped out one word after another, containing great anger.
And Zhang Ning didn't seem to be moved at all, as if his anger was just a gust of wind, and there was no threat. "What should be yours is yours, what shouldn't be yours, it's useless to rob it. ”
Qing Yan was so angry that he picked up his fist and smashed it in Zhang Ning's face, Zhang Ning was suddenly punched, and he was a little stunned. Stopped Qing Yan when he came down on the second lap, raised his leg and kicked him out. Qing Yan was kicked to the ground, he supported it with his hands, slowly stood up, and pointed at Zhang Ning.
"You forced me!" Qing Yan didn't know when he had already gotten the dzi, he took out the dzi and slowly crossed it into his mouth, I don't know why, the dzi lost its luster as soon as it touched his mouth.
Zhang Ning just watched his movements and didn't stop him. Instead, he looked at Qing Yan for a long time, and his mouth was still smiling from time to time, as if he would make a fool of himself in the next second.
Zhang Ning pulled Mo Qi, who was watching the play on the side, over, whispered a few words in his ear, Mo Qi nodded, and disappeared into the formation.
"I said Qingyan's God of War, can you see it clearly and swallow it?" Zhang Ning couldn't stand it anymore and shouted at Qingyan.
Qing Yan had already swallowed it, but when he heard Zhang Ning's words, his movements suddenly froze, and he was stuck there. It's not in, it's not out.
Qing Yan put his hand into his throat, trying to hook out the dzi, but he actually grabbed a handful of dirt. "Poof..."Qing Yan squirted out all the dirt vigorously, but there was still some residue in his throat, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Qing Yan saw Zhang Ning smiling over there, leaning back and forth, and immediately understood that it was Zhang Ning's ghost. Qing Yan grabbed a handful of dirt and wanted to go to Zhang Ning, but was blocked by the returning Qinglong.
"You're back, what about Xuanwu?" Qingyan had a bad premonition, after all, Qinglong came back, but he didn't see Xuanwu.
Qinglong conjured up a small snake and handed it to Qing Yan, "Why are you fooling me? This is a snake, I want Xuanwu." ”
Zhang Ning couldn't help but smile and said to Qing Yan, "What do you look at here?" Qing Yan took a closer look and found that this was his Xuanwu, but the shell was gone.
"Qinglong, you deceive people too much. Qing Yan saw that Xuanwu was bullied like this, and immediately scolded, not caring that Zhang Ning was still here.
Zhang Ning saw Qing Yan's frantic appearance, and couldn't help but reply, "Who is to blame for not being able to beat it? ”
Zhang Ning thought that Qing Yan would reply, but who knew that he only said one sentence, "The Strange Heavenly Clan didn't give me the green dragon." That sentence was very quiet, and Zhang Ning didn't hear much.
"What?" Zhang Ning was a little surprised, trying to hear his words clearly, but Qing Yan kept silent.
"Where did you get my dzi?" Qing Yan suddenly thought that Zhang Ning had stuffed a handful of dirt into his mouth, but he had lost the real dzi.
Qing Yan tugged Zhang Ning's collar, about to hang Zhang Ning in the air, and Zhang Ning's face gradually became pale and not so smooth.
"You... Let me go first" Zhang Ning's voice was very weak, but Qing Yan had no intention of putting it down. Qing Yan's force on Zhang Ning became heavier and heavier, and Zhang Ning's breath became weaker and weaker.
Qing Yan slowly became crazy, he couldn't see the person in front of him, he only thought of the dzi in his heart.
At this moment, a fire suddenly burned to Qing Yan's hand, and Qing Yan's clothes were set on fire at once, Qing Yan screamed in pain and jumped up and down, and shouted that Xuanwu helped him extinguish the fire, Xuanwu shook his tail, wanting to help him extinguish the fire, but accidentally threw Qing Yan out.
Zhang Ning was thrown to the ground, and his breathing was not smooth for a long time, which made his face very bad. Zhang Ning is wondering, where did the fire come from?
Suddenly there was a footstep in front of him, and he stopped in front of him, and a pair of white hands stretched out to Zhang Ning. Zhang Ning hesitated, but still stretched out his hand to the two hands, and the two hands were tightly clenched.
After he pulled Zhang Ning up, Zhang Ning saw his face. The familiar face made Zhang Ning a little excited, and the strength in his hands became bigger and bigger, which inevitably made the other side feel pain, but he still didn't scream.
"Qin Yi. Zhang Ning shouted excitedly, but the other side put his finger to his lips and made a shushing motion, "I'm not Qin Yi." The other party denied his identity, but apparently he recognized Zhang Ning.
"Then you are..."Zhang Ning just wanted to speak, but saw the other party snap his fingers, and summoned Suzaku enough to prove his identity.
"It's me, Jiuyan. Jiuyan said lightly, although he didn't deny that he was indeed called Qin Yi before, but now that he was Jiuyan, he was back.
Zhang Lin couldn't believe it, but he still asked, "What about Qin Yi..." Zhang Ning wanted to know where Qin Yi went.
Jiuyan interrupted Zhang Ning with a frown, "There is no Qin Yi here, only me, understand?" Jiuyan thought to himself that he had erased everyone's memories at the beginning, but he had not taken the heart to erase Zhang Ning, which had indeed caused him so much trouble.