[Chapter 9: Fooling the Second Uncle and Fighting the Little Fire Dragon]

Wataru felt that her brain was a little insufficient. Sure enough, too much time has passed, and there has been a big deviation in memory, but the more reason is probably that she has staggered a lot of tracks that should be operating normally. Well, it's also possible that the world that broke through the wormhole and broke through the dimensional wall is a real flesh-and-blood relationship, after all, you can't expect to be a great prophet.

She has been quietly being a listener along the way, she has absorbed a lot of important information, Tianyan Demon City has been sealed, that is to say, the holy war is temporarily over, especially now that the time is so early, then she can wave fiercely, but she is crazy, and she is desperate to brush up on her experience and reputation, looking forward to how many years later she will become a super innate good senior? Well, don't be too happy too early, it's most important to solve Duanmu Xielong first. As soon as she thought of Leng Guhan, who was brutally killed by Duanmu Xielong, she couldn't help but want to tell Jing Canglang that Leng Guhan was refined into soul iron by the little fire dragon instead of being killed, and when she thought of Yu Shenfeng, who was unwilling to be eroded by demonic qi and chose to separate her spirit and flesh and die, she couldn't help but want to tell Jing Canglang that Yu Shenfeng didn't deliberately break the appointment and not go with him to deal with Duanmu Xielong's covenant. However, she can't say it~ What excuse is she going to find to tell the other party that she knows these things? In case the eldest uncle and the second uncle suspect that she is the remnant of Tianyan Demon City, she ran undercover to Confucianism, and now she runs out to scourge the Central Plains Martial Arts, what should I do, her little arms and legs are not enough, and people will gnaw it off~

Holding a bamboo stick in his mouth, he bit and bit it, biting out rows of small tooth marks.

Why is this baby so quiet today? Qing Haichao almost thought that she had taken the wrong medicine, usually twittering to see that everything was fresh, but when she saw the windmill seller, she had to run over to buy a few blowers and play with them, but today it was so abnormal, and if you bite again, you will eat the bamboo stick again. He walked without looking up, just following them, following them completely instinctively.

Three, two, one, bump.

Sure enough, when Jing Canglang stopped, Du Liuyun didn't stand still and hit Lord Ling's back, and at that time, gold bars were flying all over the sky, and he wanted to catch half of them.

"......" covered her face and squatted down on the spot, she just wanted to ask, didn't she say that Lord Ling only had fish scale features on his shoulders, why did she only feel that he was covered in fish scale armor when she bumped into him.

Turning around, Jing Canglang stretched out his hand speechlessly, Du Liuyun was pulled up by him with an indignant face, and seriously thought about whether to hit the second uncle and tell him the news of the death of the god wind, well, just kidding, she would never be a so-called prophet until she thought of a reasonable reason. She knows very well the truth that the gun shoots the first bird.

"Lord Ling, we have been gone for three days, can you tell the juniors where we are going to find Duanmu Xielong."

Sniffling, after crossing the clouds, he remembered this question consciously, seeing that Jing Canglang had no intention of rushing at all, where did it seem like he was going to make an appointment with the little fire dragon?

What did you listen to? Seeing that Jing Canglang didn't know what expression to face Du Liuyun's question, Qing Haichao said with a black line: "You forgot? The previous rain whale was killed, which would definitely attract the other party, and Lord Ling's original intention was to lure Duanmu Xielong to an uninhabited place to facilitate a duel between the male and female. ”

So there's no destination.,Wander around.,Wherever you go, you wait for the other party to come and seek revenge.,Uncle, in fact, you're a bait now.,Or a good bait that can be moved and will resist super tough and can't kill you.。

That's right. Qing Haichao felt that the description of Du Liuyun was quite correct, although the title of the unbeatable was not good, but it was quite appropriate for him. Speaking of which, at this time, Qing Haichao did not have a title, so someone proposed to call Beiyan Whale Tao, originally, the uncle's name had to be connected to the title to be good, unanimously approved, zero votes against, very good.

After walking north along the north coast for eight days, I finally found a suitable place to mock the benchmark Qinghai tide...... Ahh The reason is very simple, if Duanmu Xielong finds out that Jing Canglang is also there, then maybe the little fire dragon will not appear because of fear, it is better to let the uncle create the illusion that he is alone here to see the scenery, after all, he has several catties of scales scraped off the body of the rain whale - Du Liuyun has to take the scales of the rain whale to study and study to see if he can bring it back to Confucianism to create a treasure armor, and this time it plays the role of a signal tower.

Jing Canglang's ability to hide his breath naturally doesn't need to be mentioned, and by the way, he can hide Duliuyun together, which means that this thing can't hide his breath at all, nor will he release a murderous aura, and he can only emit a comic breath from his body, and he will be an ordinary person when he goes to that station-but there will be ordinary people in this kind of place, that's the hell, if he doesn't want to be discovered by Duanmu Xielong, he will honestly wait for the rabbit with his second uncle.

Leave a snow-white blanket full of pearls with blind dog eyes to Qing Haichao, a warm jade that can crush people to death when you pick it up, three feet high and three feet wide, warm a pot of tea on the warm jade, Du Liuyun was happily taken by Jing Canglang and hid in the sea, swollen, I always want to reach out and poke the air cover to go down to the sea to catch fish, the fish here swim around and flick their tails at themselves and roll their eyes It's really owed!

“……”

"Hey, accident, accident."

Jing Canglang looked at Du Liuyun inexplicably, she really couldn't help but reach out to poke the talisman air shield, I thought she was just poking and playing, but I didn't expect her hand to really stretch out and wet half of her sleeve is not the point, the point is, why can she easily penetrate the barrier he set? There is absolutely nothing wrong with his memory, she said that she is just sixteen years old this year, and she was easily broken through the barrier by a little hairy child, and he has practiced for so many years? There should be a limit to talent, okay? is also from Confucianism, can't this branch of Confucianism be blessed to this point, Longsu is maverick enough, why is the righteous son he received even more people gritting their teeth?

Du Liuyun also thought that Jing Canglang disliked her for being too noisy, where did she think that the other party was thinking about the difference between the talent of the Confucian world and her own family, but even if she knew, she would only say that after all, she had the factor of crossing transformation, anyway, as long as she couldn't explain it clearly, everything would be pushed to the crossing. Think about it, since the thief God let her into this weird world, if she doesn't have some special abilities, is it to blow up if she goes out and walks......

When you are with your uncle, you can still chat casually and play nonsense and fart, after all, no matter how tall your uncle is, he is just a serious and ordinary human being, an acquired master, is he with his second uncle...... The atmosphere is not only awkward but also awkward. Probably because the second uncle has an innate divine spirit...... Phew, it is the backbone of the innate predecessor of the Eight Classics. It is also strange to say, it is clear that the sword immortal trail is also a congenital master, but in the face of the dehydrated uncle sword immortal trace, Du Liuyun can not hesitate to complain and mess up, and in the face of Jing Canglang, he can only maintain a silent and embarrassing atmosphere.

Could it be that because the second uncle is her own destiny, she instinctively doesn't dare to make a mistake? It's not right, if she really didn't dare to move, how could she do something convulsive to puncture the protective air shield. After all, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, and she is not afraid to dare to chew bread and drink soda alone, enter the haunted house, and pat the staff and say, Brother, you have worked hard to cross the clouds!

Oh yes, Nima, the second uncle is her destiny!

It had been the eighth day since she met Jing Canglang, and she had just remembered that this was her destiny. This can no longer be regarded as an afterthought, but it should be said that the brain lacks a string nerve and is so thick that it catches up with the four-in-one of the pillars of Shenzhou! Instantly with a fever on her face, Du Liuyun felt that her whole body should go from blushing to her heels, this kind of situation of being in the same room with her own natal life (rolling) even if she was thick-skinned, she began to feel so embarrassed that she had no place to put her hands and feet. Thinking of being 'so disrespectful' to Jing Canglang before, she wanted to find a piece of tofu and crash into it, and die.

Got the wrong medicine? Jing Canglang looked at the changing face and changing color in confusion, and he couldn't figure out what was going on with this little prince of the Confucian world, this facial expression was too rich, well, from some angles, she was a little like the royal god, her personality was funny, chic and calm, and even a little ruffian, except for a little ...... Cissies.

"What are you going to say to me?" This little guy wanted to talk many times, looking like he wanted to say something to him but couldn't say it, it was estimated that it was related to him, could it be that he was embarrassed to say it because he was in the way of Qing Haichao? At this time, Qing Haichao is on the coast, they are in the sea, no matter what Qing Haichao says, it is impossible to hear it, she can say whatever she wants.

The second uncle's observation is really keen.

Du Liuyun felt three black lines slide down her forehead, could it be that she was so obvious? It seems that she is not happy and angry, and this homework has not been done enough. But she wants to tell the truth to her second uncle? Uh-huh, it's completely impossible. Hurry up and think of a reason to see how to fool the past is the right reason.

"It's nothing, I just think that Lord Ling's predecessors and Brother Haichao look very similar, isn't it a little curious, doesn't it mean that there will be three people in this world who look very similar to themselves, I don't know who the third person will be~" God knows where Yue Zangfeng is now, hahahahahaha, if the three people of the eldest uncle, second uncle, and third uncle are gathered, will the onlookers be face blind?

...... "Can I believe your nonsense?"

In the eyes of Jing Canglang, her virtue is a small shrunken version of the Imperial Divine Wind, well, it is better to believe in ghosts if you can believe her words.

Seeing Jing Canglang's face full of disbelief in his eyes, Du Liuyun stuck out his tongue in his heart, if he didn't say so, would I want to say to him, hello second uncle, you are my destiny, and now seeing you standing alive in front of my eyes, it makes me have an urge to pounce on you and strip you naked~~~ Cover her face, she dares to do this, Long Su must have properly picked off her skin without discussion, and the face of the Confucian world is still gone~

"Hawkers, Senior Ling, you are practicing Xiao dialect as me, anyway, it is idle to hide under this water, it is boring to look stupid just like this, but this is a fact~ Don't you think the two of you look alike."

If a stranger sees these two at first glance, they will definitely think they are brothers.

"What you want to say to me, is it related to Leng Guhan or to the Imperial Divine Wind."

A sword pierced the heart of the flowing clouds, and she really didn't know how to get back. That is, second uncle, how did you see it?

When Jing Canglang mentioned Leng Guhan and Yu Shenfeng, her expression was obviously unnatural, this is not a person who can hide things on his face, Jing Canglang has been holding back and not asking, just because considering that she is probably reluctant to mention it in front of Qing Haichao, it is about his two best friends, and it is the limit that he can endure to ask until now.

She immediately pretended to be scared and cried, was it too late?

After thinking about this possibility carefully, eighty percent of the end will be thrown out of the bubble by the second uncle, forget it, she surrenders. I can't talk about the matter of the god wind now, so let's find a way to compile Leng Guhan...... She needs to use her limited brain hole in a very short period of time to think about how to round this matter over~~ If Ma Ma Pi wasn't for the second uncle, she wouldn't need to be so troublesome!