Princess Suining, Fei Xuechun, and Wei Wan'er, as well as the princesses of the Eastern Roman Empire, they either have a name or no name, but they are all Tang Zhangwei's women.

These women are using their influence to do charity. In Tang Zhangwei's words: "No one has an opinion on charity activities, and the people like it the most." ”

Fei Xuechun said: "In the Central Plains where Datang is located, public services have always been very scarce and lacking, so now as soon as we do charity, everyone regards us as Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering." ”

Tang Zhangwei said: "As long as you work hard, someone will applaud you." ”

"That's true. He was sure that it was because of this that he was defeated.

Triumphant! Styra jumped backwards, dodged a sword, and fell to the grass. With a wild roar, Sepha spread his wings and flew up from the tree.

After a few moments, the wizard looked down at Kai! Sildra shouted, "Tell it, if it burns me, I'll cut it with my sword!" I'll let it go! I'll cut with my sword! Tell it! ”

The tip of the black sword is in Kai! Styra's throat. Strangely, the wizard was clearly pulling the sword back, and the sword seemed to be humming to itself.

"Saifa!" Triumphant! Sildra shouted.

The dragon roared in defiance, but stopped its swooping motion that could shave off Lingsifeng's head and slowly flew up to the tree.

"Speak!" Ling Sifeng screamed.

Triumphant! Styra looked at him through the sword.

"What do you want me to say?" He asked.

"What?"

"I said what do you want me to say!"

"Where's my friend? I mean a savage and a dwarf. ”

"I think they've been brought back to Weilmburg."

Ling Sifeng desperately dragged the sword, and Ke Ling was so murderous that he really didn't want to hear its hungry snort.

"What is Weilmburg?"

"Wermburg! There is only one Weilm Castle. It is the home of the dragon. ”

"I guess you're going to have to get me there, how about it?"

The black sword pierced his Adam's apple with beads of blood, Kai! Styra couldn't help but snort.

"You don't want people to know that you have dragons hiding here, do you?" Lingsifeng roared.

The dragoon forgot that the sword was in the throat, and with a nod, the sword stabbed a quarter of an inch in.

Ling Sifeng looked around desperately, realizing that he could only go one way to the dark.

"That's good." "You'd better take me to your Wilm Castle," he said, "and bring me to your Wilm Castle." That's it, right? ”

"I was going to let you lie down and go in." Triumphant! Sildra muttered sullenly.

Ling Sifeng looked down at him, slowly grinned, and smiled. It was a crazy smile, not half happy, and the mouth was wide open, surprisingly large. This type of opening is usually only seen in one animal, and the mouth is opened to allow the bird to fly in and out of it, and to pick out its teeth for it.

"Just let me go straight in." Ling Sifeng said, "When it comes to who is dead and who is alive, you must first figure out whose hand the sword is held!" ”

"If you kill me, Sepha will kill you." The dragoon, lying on the ground, shouted.

"Well, then, I'll kill you alive."

Ling Sifeng said that he was once again experimenting with the effect of that grinning expression on his opponent.

"Oh, okay, okay." Triumphant! "Do you think I'm so imaginative? ”

He twisted from under his sword and stood up, waving his hand at the dragon. The dragon spread its wings and flew towards them. Ling Sifeng swallowed.

"You mean to ride this thing?" He asked. Triumphant! Stella stared at him contemptuously, though the tip of Kling's was still against his neck.

"How else can you get to Wilmburg?"

"I don't know." Ling Sifeng said, "How else can I go?" ”

"I mean, there's no other way! There is no other way but to fly! ”

Ling Sifeng looked at the dragon in front of him again. He could clearly see through its body the overwhelmed turf underground. He carefully touched the dragon scales—a golden void of light, but they were unusually hard to the touch. He thought that if dragons existed, they should exist completely, or they should not exist at all. The half-real and half-imaginary dragon is more terrifying than the dragon that goes to the first two extremes.

"I've never heard of dragons being transparent." He said.

Triumphant! Sydra shrugged. "Really?" He said.

He slumped around and rode on the back of the dragon, his movements were very awkward, as Lingsifeng tugged at his belt. After sitting on the dragon's back very uncomfortably, the wizard transferred all the power in his hand to the saddle closest to his hand, and the sword was only lightly pressed against Kai! Styella.

"Have you flown before?" The dragoon asked, not looking back at him.

"Haven't flown much, no, haven't flown much."

"Do you want something in your mouth?"

Lingsifeng glared at the back of his head, and the rider gave him a bag of red and yellow candy.

"Is it necessary?" He asked.

"It's tradition." Triumphant! "You're welcome. ”

The dragon stood up and staggered across the meadow, flapping its wings.

Occasionally, Ling Sifeng would have nightmares like this: the place was unknown, but it was unfathomable, he swayed high in the sky, under the blue sky, among the white clouds, and pieces of the earth passed under his feet in the distance (when he woke up from such a dream, he was sweating even on his feet and neck; If he knew that this dream was not just a fear of heights in the saucer world, as he thought, he would be even more worried. This dream is actually a flashback of his future memories. It was a terrible experience, so the fear that came from it flooded uncontrollably over his lifeline after that and before).

Saifa stepped on the ground to run, and the movement could simply shatter people's backbones. It finally leaps into the sky, its wings "snapping" and "banging"

The earth stretched out, and the trees shook the mountains.

After a few gentle accelerations, the land gradually became invisible. Safea suddenly leaped gracefully, and the afternoon sun shone through the wings like a golden film. Ling Sifeng made a mistake: he looked down! He looked through the dragon's body to see the tops of the trees below, farther and farther away. He felt his stomach tighten.

It's useless to close your eyes, you can't stop your imagination. He had no choice but to focus on the scenery in the middle distance, where the swamps and forests glided in front of him, and he could watch them with confidence.

The wind is blowing. Triumphant! Sildra turned sideways and shouted into his ear: "Look, Wilmburg has arrived!" ”

Ling Sifeng slowly turned his head and gently placed Keling flat on the dragon's back. His eyes were blown with tears by the wind, but he still saw the miraculously upside-down mountain, standing in the deep valley of the forest, like a trumpet lying upside down in a large basin full of moss. From such a distance, he could also see that there was an eighth color of glimmer in the air, indicating that there was a steady flow of magical air here, at least ...... He gasped......

(End of chapter)