The jingle of silver bells broke the silence, and the young man knelt on one knee in the center of the hall and said loudly: "Patriarch, there are people outside the Yellow Spring who ask to see you." said that it was a messenger sent by the emperor of Lu State, and Meng Wang, the prime minister of the dynasty, forgot his worries. ”

The man pointed his fingers, and the silkworm's eyebrows moved: "Lu people, that timid country doesn't have much intersection with us, what do you want to do when you send someone here?"

"Someone, bring these two guests of the Dragon Clan down to take care of them. Great Elder, they will be handed over to you to entertain. Take out your skills and let them understand that Huangquan can only choose one of those who bury bones and help my Wuxian clan. ”

The mellow old man was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes that narrowed into a line moved, but he didn't open his eyes, but just bent the "line" out and laughed: "Wow." ”

The other three reverted to the cold expressions they had learned from the patriarch, but their eyes towards the Great Elder were surprisingly consistent: neither salty nor light, neither near nor far. As for what these old men with profound "cultivation" were thinking, no one knew.

To be sure, they didn't want me and the fox to know what the messenger Meng Wangwei was talking about.

In the side hall, a wisp of green smoke from the incense burner soared upwards and finally disappeared into the air. Only the fragrance of the room is left, which makes people drowsy. The mellow old man didn't give us any big reason, or analyze the pros and cons of cooperation and non-cooperation.

He sent us directly into the side hall, and then went around like a rice dumpling: "Two, why did you live up to Xiao Leng's kindness?"

It took a few turns back and forth to say such a sentence from his deflated mouth, and then he shook his head and left. He hadn't planned to let me talk to the fox the whole time, and he hadn't planned to open his eyes.

As soon as he left, Qi Jingyuan followed the upper room and disappeared into the night.

I asked the girl who came to serve me for a pot of freshly picked spring tea, boiled it and drank it alone, and then I had to pretend to be two people to play six games of chess in the room...... This Wuxian clan is obviously the former Wuxian country, and I originally wanted to know from Grandpa Fan Xiaoleng why there was such a nest of people in the extinct Wuxian country.

Unexpectedly, the old man didn't pay attention to other people's words at all except talking to himself.

The little girl who brought the tea was tight-mouthed, and when she asked anything, she just hung her face and didn't speak. It can only be said that the patriarch of the Wuxian clan has trained them very well, behaves politely, has a generous demeanor, and can speak just right.

The people I saw along the way, it seems that only the people from the Fan family are strange.

The tsundere boy who was raised by his aunt's side, a girl who is not very brave in martial arts but is thicker than a bucket, and an old man who likes to talk to himself. The three people I have met so far are already "freaks" compared to the rest of the Wuxian clan.

After playing Liubo for a while, I began to yawn. And on the other side of the night, the fox has already met the "Dragon Girl" Fan Xiaoleng.

"Little Dragon Girl of the Wuxian Clan, do you want to see your dragon for the last time?" Qi Jingyuan sat cross-legged on the roof of the prison house, and in front of him was a pile of uncovered tiles, and the wood that built the tiles was cut by him with the palm wind, turning into a thick hollow.

Behind the hollow, Fan Xiaoleng sat on the grass and shrunk into a ball, burying his head. The oil lamps in the aisle flickered and jumped, and the light fell on her black hair and turned into starlight.

Fan Xiaoleng's head suddenly drilled into a sentence, her shoulders moved, and she raised her head to look around blankly. In the end, he just laughed at himself, and buried his face again, he must have been stupid by the actions of those two people during the day, and he actually hallucinated!

"Hey, your white dragon is dying!" the voice came into his head again, this time more powerful than the last. It was as if an invisible punch had smashed down and hit her brain. Along with the voice, there was a pain in the head.

Fan Xiaoleng frowned and raised his face again, only to see a cyan stone falling on the grass beside him. It contrasts sharply with withered yellow hay.

Then came a second, a third, and stones fell on her head and shoulder. "Who?!" Fan Xiao was angry and screamed, and the caretaker who was sleeping at the end of the aisle was so frightened that he squatted on the ground.

This fool! Qi Jingyuan's face darkened, and he threw it over with a sudden internal force transmission: "Fan Xiaoleng, do you still want to see your white dragon?!

But in the heart of the Fenglong clan, he saw that she was sincerely sad about Bailong's injury, and even deliberately took her to see her for the last time before Bailong died.

This stupid girl is good, not only is she stupid and can't react, but she also woke up the guard......

Emma, he finally saw a woman who was even more stupid than Lu Qian! Although Lu Qian was not much better than Fan Xiaoleng before, and his stubbornness was similar, Lu Qian's changes really impressed him.

Qi Jingyuan would think proudly from time to time that he was worthy of the woman he fancied, and the experience of this half of his life was enough for him to reminisce for a lifetime.

However, he wanted to go through more with her. Although he remembered that in the past, he admired that he could persevere, but when he thought of her and the little one in her stomach, Qi Jingyuan's heart was as sweet as honey.

"What's wrong?" the caretaker ran over with his sword in hand, straightening his hat and looking around in a panic.

Fan Xiao swallowed his saliva coldly, quickly thought about it several times in his heart, and grabbed his hair like a ghost and smirked: "Hehe, I accidentally had a nightmare." I'm sorry, uh-hehe-hehe-he. That face woke up from a "nightmare" doesn't look much like it.

Qi Jingyuan touched his face and secretly praised, the little girl below played well.

"Sick!" the caretaker glanced at him coldly, muttering back to sleep. She was a "free-range" dragon girl in a busy family before, and she didn't know the rules the most, but she didn't expect to be in prison or look like this ghost, no wonder Bailong would be punished.

Fanxiao's cold and silly expression faded with the departure of the guard, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that the caretaker was lying on the low table and falling asleep, Fan Xiaoleng finally raised his little face as white as bone china, and his dark eyes looked at the hollow of the roof. In those black eyes, it was as if someone had poured the entire night sky!

Qi Jingyuan nodded at her, and passed the message by the way: "The white dragon is seriously injured, I'm afraid it won't last tonight." Knowing that you have a deep relationship with it, I'll help you go and take a look. ”

This is what he and Qianqian said with internal force transmission during dinner, including the meeting of Bailong in Guigu. She said that she didn't do it because of guilt, but because we were dragons.

Of course, even if he doesn't say it, he will do it. The bond between dragons and humans is very precious, and he and Ying Long have been together for more than ten years, and they have long been unforgettable. I can't bear to see the white dragon die alone.