Qinglong Town, originally a large coastal town dominated by trade, had boats fishing back and forth, a market full of people, and delicacies and tourists who did not hesitate to come from afar to feast on their food. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The handsome young man with the sword eyebrows and the handsome young girl with the graceful beauty of the fairy walked side by side, which immediately attracted the attention of the townspeople, this is a moving picture that is rare to see in a hundred years, and most people have a vision that they have had, but they have not been able to realize it. People were talking about where they came from and what they were doing here, and there were also teenagers and girls who couldn't help but blush with envy, and for a while, the discussion of the two spread throughout Qinglong Town.

"Isn't it okay for us to swagger through the market like this? Ling Tian. Bingning was originally a shy girl, but now she is stared at by so many people, her cheeks can't help but flush, the girl's mind is always contradictory, although she said this, she felt a sense of fulfillment and happiness in her heart, but she hoped that the more people who saw them, the better.

"If you like to say it, just say it, and you haven't done anything hurtful, why should you be afraid of other people's remarks?" Ling Tian was very free and easy, and did not feel the slightest pressure.

"Yes." Bingning's gentle reply was even more beautiful than Xianle.

Fulai Inn, one of the largest inns in Qinglong Town, has exquisite workmanship and rigorous materials, even if the price of the meal is six or seven times that of other inns, no one complains, and there is an endless stream of diners from all over the world.

Bing Ning tasted the food on the table elegantly, and from time to time she was attacked by the eyes of the men around her, but her eyes were only fixed on the food and Ling Tian. Ling Tian was extremely comfortable, the perennial life of asceticism and penance, even though he became a dragon and phoenix among people, but also deprived him of the happiness that he could have been like an ordinary person, he was not a person without ambitions, but any man in the world would not try to make progress when he was immersed in the satisfaction of true love. Beauty Town, Hero's Tomb.

Love can make a hero or destroy a hero. The beginning of the reign of the world is often because of love, and the beginning of the catastrophe is not because of love?

"Father said that Qinglong Town in the sea along the way has recently seen a wave of demon dragons, not only killing the fishermen on the boats, but also leading a large amount of seawater to rush into the town, causing many deaths and injuries, and the residents here are miserable, and now many people have left with their wives and children to make a living in other places." Bing Ning frowned, extremely disgusted with the demon dragon. "All dragons will have essence after reaching the age of a thousand years, which is the source of the spiritual power of the dragon clan's body, which is called the dragon spirit. We have to kill the demon dragon to protect the townspeople, and we have come to get the dragon spirit to refine it, and you may be able to recover your skills after taking it. ”

"What are you thinking? Wood again? Bing Ning pinched Ling Tian's hand, who was in a daze of thought, and quipped, "I'm thinking about two interesting people we met on the way here." ”

An hour ago.

A washed white blue cloth shirt with seven or eight patches on it, a resolute and emaciated face, holding a rusty iron sword in his hand, the rust is very shallow, and it seems that it has been wiped many times, his whole body exudes a refreshing breath like a blue sky and an ocean, his smile is different from Ling Tianyang's warm smile, it is a sincere and kind smile, indicating that he is willing to share weal and woe with you. It's a pity that he hasn't laughed a few times in a month, and he spends the time others laughing on his sword, oblivious to other things, and stabs his sword at the humanoid wood again and again

It is a pair of hands without flaws, the palms and backs of the hands are smooth and white, the slender joints of the fingers are slightly convex and do not affect the beauty but make people feel slender and powerful, he is obsessed with the qin, as if intoxicated in the world of music, he is the king there, the luthier in the teahouse is elegant and handsome, the typical scholar image removes the pedantic feeling, with a trace of heroism. The people who came to drink the tea were all attracted by the luthier, and some of them were so burned by the tea that they didn't know it. Ling Tian's eyes were attracted by the guqin master, the spiritual power contained in the guqin can be integrated into the music, this should not be the mortal qin, a picture flashed in his mind but unfortunately he didn't capture it, could it be that I have seen this qin somewhere? "Ling Tian, you see that piano master is so handsome, and his piano skills are good." The admiration revealed in Bing Ning's words made Ling Tian's heart sour

By the time the people listening to the piano reacted back, the pianist had already gone for a while

The undercurrent under the sea is surging, and soon, earth-shaking changes will occur in Qinglong Town