Zheng Guo.

There are no big sects, they are all the inheritance of some side doors, and the biggest sect is the novelist, who is good at the art of the spirits in the books created by himself.

There are no good resources of heaven and earth, most of the area is swampy and reed, located between the Song, Chu and Qin countries, fortunately several countries are afraid of each other, so as to avoid the destruction of the country.

Because of this, some of the loose disciples and defectors from various countries like to hide here.

At night, a crescent moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight was hazy in the eighteen miles of reeds, covering it with a veil of mystery, and occasionally a few gurgling birds chirped to break the silence of the night.

On the only avenue in the eighteen miles of reeds, there was a different noise to-night, and the main road was lit with piles of bonfires, and the outer circle was a circle surrounded by horse-drawn carriages, and in the middle there was a large luxurious tent, around which tents of all sizes were scattered around.

It was Chen Jingyang's Qin State caravan that camped here.

Around the bonfire, a group of cultivators around the bonfire drank wine, ate meat, and blew cowhides.

"I didn't expect that kid from the Mo family to work so hard!" A man in green clothes glanced at Chen Jingyang, who was cultivating, and said to the person next to him.

"What's the use of hard work, without talent and chance, the future will not be the same as us!" someone next to him said disdainfully after taking a sip of wine.

"Yes, it's not a second class, you have to listen to us honestly in front of us!" said a thin young man.

"Come on, Fur Chicken! He's a second-class guard, and it's not for you to call. Iron Bull is no match for him!How do you call him honest!How do you call him!" said someone on the other side to the thin young man.

Qiu Biqi, who had drunk some wine, blushed, and wanted to refute but swallowed back, his cultivation was the lowest in this small guard, and his status was also the lowest, and he was always bullied and teased by the other party, and was nicknamed Fur Chicken by the other party.

Qiu Piqi poured a sip of wine, wanting to scold back!

But he suddenly turned his face and shouted at Chen Jingyang.

"Mo boy, go! Cut a big leg of lamb for Lao Tzu!"

Chen Jingyang, who was cultivating the dragon form, didn't lift his eyelids and didn't move.

The people around him burst into laughter when they saw this!

Qiu Biqi was annoyed and threw the wine jug in his hand towards Chen Jingyang.

"Smack!" The wine jug smashed on Chen Jingyang's body, and the unfinished wine spilled Chen Jingyang's body.

There are always some self-righteous people!

Chen Jingyang thought in his heart, just when his dragon form was cultivated, he would use him to test his power!

I saw that the bones of Chen Jingyang's whole body began to rhythm, as if there was a sound and a sound, and a strange momentum unfolded from Chen Jingyang's body.

The people around looked like they were watching a good show, looking at Chen Jingyang and Qiu Piqi.

Someone else instigated, "Fur chicken!

Originally, the captain was humiliated, and his teammates should stand up!

However, the four-person group of birds and beasts in Chen Jingyang's team pretended not to see anything, and several of them were still drinking wine and eating meat.

"It's really good, isn't it? ”

"Yes, yes! This wine is good!"

The momentum on Chen Jingyang's body continued to rise, and the bones on his body also moved faster and faster.

Everyone around was a little surprised, this kind of momentum is almost comparable to the momentum of the full force of the Tibetan Qi!

"Fur chicken is suffering again!" said one of them with a smile.

"This Mo kid looks like he has some ability!"

Qiu Biqi also woke up at this time, he frowned at the beginning of hiding qi, and brought wrinkles on his face, really like an ugly fur chicken, with a trace of regret in his eyes, and his body couldn't help but be on guard.

Just when everyone saw that the momentum on Chen Jingyang's body had climbed to the extreme, thinking that he was about to explode, suddenly the momentum disappeared, and the rhythmic bones stopped!

"Cut"

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, and there was a feeling that it was just a little trick.

Tie Niu and the others kept babbling, and scolded in their mouths, "The meat that this TMD roasted is really unpalatable!"

Lao Zou shook his head and said, "Hehe!"

Qiu Biqi also breathed a sigh of relief, looked around and said happily, "Look, look!" like a victorious rooster clucking.

Turning his head and shouting at Chen Jingyang again, "Boy, I'm deaf! Don't cut the leg of mutton yet!"

But he didn't know that Chen Jingyang had accumulated all his power at a point, which was also an explosive technique after Chen Jingyang's dragon form was formed.

Chen Jingyang opened his eyes violently, his eyes showed Longwei, and he opened his mouth.

"Roar!"

A dragon's groan!

The sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, drowning out the whole camp, and all the purrs in the reeds were startled, breaking the night!

There is only one voice between heaven and earth!

The sound waves continued, washing Qiu Piqi.

I saw his clothes shredding and falling off piece by piece.

The face is also distorted by the impact of the sound waves! The whole body is numb with vibration! The blood is shaken!

He wanted to resist with luck, but he couldn't, a majesty that he really felt, making it difficult for him to concentrate his luck.

"Poof!" Qiu Piqi spat out a mouthful of blood and sat on his knees!

Chen Jingyang walked over slowly, squatted down and said with a smile to Qiu Biqi, who was kneeling on the ground, "This Qiu first-class guard, do you still eat meat? I, the second-class guard, will cut it for you? But you're bare-skidded, it's better to wear a shirt first! Or it will damage the majesty of the first-class guard!"

Qiu Biqi showed a frightened look in his eyes, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "Don't eat!

"Don't eat it, really?" asked Chen Jingyang with a serious face.

"No, no, really, really no!"

Chen Jingyang clapped his hands and said, "Okay then! Then I'll eat!"

After saying that, he calmly walked towards the iron bull and their bonfire!

Seeing this, Tie Niu and a few people immediately got out of the way so that Chen Jingyang could sit down, someone cut Chen Jingyang's meat, and someone handed Chen Jingyang wine.

Chen Jingyang was not polite, stretched out his hand to take it, and ate and drank heavily.

In fact, Chen Jingyang took the opportunity of capturing the dragon and controlling the crane to have the power of just now, and it was impossible for him to let Chen Jingyang do it again.

Still, this power stood up.

At this moment, a group of people walked over around a man in white, followed by a stereotypical and simple old man on the right hand, Meng Yu and Qin Feihong on the left hand, and more than twenty guards in strong suits.

A strong guard walked out and asked, "Who was in the camp just now?"

The eyes of everyone who witnessed it just now all looked at Chen Jingyang in unison.

。。。。。。

In the reeds.

A thin man in linen straw shoes said lightly: "Let's go!"

A young boy next to him said, "Shall you go now?"

"The roar just now has already alarmed the entire reed, and we will be easily discovered if we stay here!"

"And the situation in their camp, we have basically figured it out!

With that, two black shadows disappeared into the depths of the reeds.