Chapter 92: Hegemony Makes Peace
Yang Ritian was full of confidence, and pulled Sun Yi and Yilong to go to the general staff. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info In Yang Ritian's words, just make a battle plan, and scare the bandits on the other side.
As soon as the three of them arrived at the barracks, they found that it was already crowded with people. Not only the soldiers and militia, but also the common people, and the nomads of Battle were also in the mix.
Yang Ritian was angry at that time. This is the barracks! How did it become a catch-up! Yang Ritian erected the fiber armor card that had just arrived, and unceremoniously pushed the crowd, "Backwards!" Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”
A dragon hugged the slate and the rotten cotton armor, "borrowed, borrowed." ”
The crowd was surrounded by the big king.
The king finally stretched out his head and was dangling in the air in a daze. The neck of the eldest king is full of wrinkles, and his small round eyes and flat mouth are like a lewd ...... Head. Wang Ba's legs were stretched out, and he could distinguish the scaly armor, and each foot was the size of an adult's palm, and his claws were on the ground.
People in the neighborhood are talking, what the hell is this? Some say it's a turtle, some say it's a turtle. Others say it's a turtle because the lid of this thing is round.
Kikige curiously stretched out his hand to touch Lao Wangba.
The little girl slept well last night, and the spearfish couldn't wake up at dawn - she was still a child, after all.
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "I can't touch it!" If you can't say this thing, you'll become an immortal! ”
The sulkey turned his head and yelled at the screamer, "Don't talk nonsense, you don't even know what it is!" ”
The man argued, "No matter what it is, it must have lived for hundreds of years, and it has become an essence even if it has not become an immortal." ”
A dragon seemed to be a little weak-hearted, "Master, why don't we put this thing away, it's really aura." ”
People who run the waterway are generally superstitious, no matter if they meet the River Temple, the Dragon King Temple, or the Yuwang Temple, as long as it is related to the water, they will worship it. It is better to believe that there is something than to believe that there is not.
Sun Yi was not taboo about this, he stepped forward and looked at this old thing carefully, from head to tail, from shell to claw, and specially pulled the tail of the old Wang Ba to see the male and female.
The lid of this king is approximately a flat circle. The general turtle shell is flat and long, and the tortoise shell is round.
Sun Yi took water and a rag and scrubbed the back shell of Lao Wang Ba vigorously, trying to see how many petals there were.
Lao Wang Ba turned his head with great difficulty, probably wanting to see what was going on. Sun Yi didn't want to be bitten by this thing, so he hit Wang Ba with a rag on the head, and Lao Wang Ba immediately retracted.
Sun Yi said to himself, "Is it really an extinct ancient animal?" ”
One sentence seemed to remind Jia Daoshi.
The Yellow River has been told the story of various water monsters since ancient times. The most famous is the Hetuluo book. The Taoist priest shook the feather fan lightly and recited, "The king of Fuxi is in the world, and the dragon and horse go out of the river, so his text is to draw gossip, which is called the river map."
The stuffy man frowned, "What do you mean?" ”
Jia Daoshi explained, "That is to say, when Fuxi was in the time, there was a dragon horse in the Yellow River, with a nail on his back and a picture on the armor, and Fuxi created the Yin and Yang Bagua according to the map. ”
The sullen brow furrowed even deeper, "Ryoma? Is it a dragon or a horse? ”
The Taoist priest held his hands up, "If the dragon and the ox are intertwined, they will give birth to Lin; If you have sex with a pig, you will have an image; If you have sex with a horse, you will give birth to a dragon horse. ”
Sun Yile is happy, where is this, the DNA is not next to each other.
The stuffy guy also felt unreliable, "Horses and mules are hungry, pigs can give birth to elephants, isn't this nonsense!" ”
Daoist Jia shook his feather fan, "Hmph, you don't know what to do if you don't read!" In the book, there are clouds, dragons, and sex in everything. The dragon gave birth to nine sons, all of which were different, and none of them became dragons. ”
Sun Yi felt pitiful to be a dragon.
A dragon suddenly said, "Daoist, then let's see if this strange king is also born of a dragon?" ”
Daoist Jia shook his head, "No matter how bad the dragon is, it is also a dragon son, and it can be forked back by you with a fork." Legend has it that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, Pu Prison is good at singing, the prison cow is good at sounding, the kiss is good to swallow, the mocking wind is dangerous, the eyes are easy to kill, the negative is good for writing, the fierce is good at litigate, the fierce is good at sitting, and the bully is good at carrying weight...... It's a good load! ”
Jia Daoshi turned around abruptly and stared at the big king, "The dragon and the turtle have laid two eggs, one of which is hatched and called Baxia, he has a good weight in his life, and his strength is infinite, the tomb of the emperor, the camel stone tablet is Baxia!" Isn't this king really a tyrant? ”
Thinking that it might really be a dragon in front of him, Daoist Jia's knees weakened, and he couldn't help but kneel down. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of Lord Lider concentrating on wiping Wang Ba's shell, one foot still on Wang Ba's lid.
said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the Taoist priest's heart flashed and thundered. Lidel is the Monkey King, and it is said that the Great Sage has two enemies, one is the King of Hades, and the other is the Dragon King. The Great Sage smeared the life and death book of the King of Hades, and robbed the Dragon King's Dinghai Needle, these two princes had no choice but to go to the Heavenly Court to sue the Emperor, so that the Monkey King made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and the Great Sage of the Buddha was suppressed under the Five Finger Mountain for five hundred years. If you worship this king, you will lose the face of your lord, and what qualifications do you have to be your master's advisor!
The Taoist priest waved his right hand, and with the trend of squatting, the wild duck feather fan swept lightly on the stem of the big Wang Ba, and the Taoist stepped to Wang Ba's side in a flash, and the feather fan was lightly tapped, "Ah! You bully! Now that he has been caught by the master, do you have anything to say? ”
Lao Wang's eight heads shrank and slowly stretched out again.
Jia Daoshi said solemnly, "You are in charge of the rain, you are in charge of the heavenly court, you do not fulfill your duties, you have been in drought for many years, and the people are displaced, what is the use of you waiting, it is better to cook it and make soup!" ”
Someone in the crowd was in a commotion, "Look, look, Wang Ba was said to be crying by the Taoist priest!" ”
The eyes of the Wang Ba who had just been swept by Daoist Jia's feather fan rolled down a big teardrop.
Daoist Jia was taken aback. Could it be that this Wang Ba can understand people's words, but I am right by me? Or is Wang Ba really afraid of the Great Sage and begging for mercy in tears?
Jia Daoist shook the feather fan, at this time he really needed to calm down, "Your Majesty, let me ask you, are you here to make peace?" ”
"If you don't speak, I'll count three times, and if you don't move, you'll admit it. One...... Two...... Three! ”
Wang Ba didn't move. Daoist Jia felt a great peace in his heart, this thing is really here to beg for mercy.
"Your Majesty, did you send you because you didn't dare to come? One...... 2. ......"
Wang Ba's head shook, as if to say no.
"Or did you send you as a hostage? One...... Two...... Three! ”
Wang Ba didn't move.
"In this case, you must be a good worker, protect this waterway, and don't act recklessly! Otherwise, don't blame Lord Lidel for dismantling your bone armor! ”
The stuffy man suddenly remembered and added: "Don't stop us from bathing in the river!" ”
Daoist Jia pointed at Wang Ba with a feather fan, "Your Majesty, do you remember?" One...... Two...... Three! ”
Daoist Jia let out a sigh of relief, turned to Sun Yi and saluted, "Lord Lidel, it has been ascertained that this overlord is coming to make peace on behalf of the Dragon King, and he already wants to reform his ways, and I hope that the master will give him a way to live." ”
Sun Yi stared at Wang Bake and muttered, "Give it a way to live, give it a way to live." ”
Seeing that the master's expression was different, Daoist Jia followed the master's gaze to Wang Ba Gai, and was surprised, "Master, what's going on?" ”
Sun Yi shook his head suspiciously, and said, "I don't know." ”