Chapter 949: Peeling the skin and pulling the bones
It turned out that the boy was so bold that he claimed to be the son of Long, and he was not afraid of being recognized by others~
"Young Master Long, today is your poetry victory, you have to invite a few of us to have a drink~"
I saw Long Gongzi staggering to his feet, arching his hand and smiling: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say~" He smiled and beckoned Xiao Er, and gave a pearl casually, "Go, give me two more jars of good wine~"
Xiao Er saw the pearl in his hand, smiled widely, and nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, guest officer, wait a minute, we will bring it to you immediately~" turned around and smeared oil on the soles of his feet and went downstairs.
Jiang Futing's eyes fell on the dragon boy, and he frowned slightly, showing his wealth like this, I am afraid that this dragon boy is going to be in trouble.
As soon as he moved, he saw that the picture turned, and all the scenes around him receded, and he had reached the river, where the cold wind was blowing and the tide was rolling, as if there was a sea monster hidden in the water, and it kept churning.
In the night sky, only a rumbling sound, lightning and thunder, and a flash of rainstorm.
Jiang Futing looked up, lightning fell, and he saw that the dragon boy before was drunk and smoky, carrying a pot of wine in his hand, and staggered towards the river.
In the dark night, lightning struck, but in an instant, Jiang Futing faintly saw the ghostly figure following behind the dragon prince.
The lightning illuminated his panicked face, one of his friends.
Jiang Futing squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were firmly fixed on the person who was following him, and he saw that the dragon prince was unaware, and when he arrived at the river, he threw himself into the river water, and the inky blue figure tossed twice in the river, and then disappeared.
Soon, Jiang Futing saw that the person who was following saw this scene, and the whole person fled in a panic.
Hey, Jiang Futing sighed faintly.
The picture turned again, Jiang Futing returned to the city, the blue sky was daylight, the tea shed, the street was whispering everywhere, Jiang Futing listened carefully, the whispering in the mouths of the people was rumored that someone saw a green dragon by the river.
At this moment, Jiang Futing's eyes swept away, and he couldn't help but turn back again, and the scholar-like Long Gongzi in the crowd walked over with two jars of good wine, the corners of his mouth hooked, with a shallow smile, and he still went to the teahouse as usual.
But this time, instead of hearing the familiar greeting, he saw his friends get up in a panic and look frightened when they saw his figure.
What's going on? The smile on the corner of Long Gongzi's mouth was stunned after seeing the frightened or frightened faces of those people, as well as the weak emotions, he was stunned and quickly came back to his senses.
The jar he was carrying in his hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, and with a clatter, it shattered.
Jiang Futing was stunned for a moment when he saw that Long Gongzi, and then the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and when he turned around, his expression was high, and the moment he left, Jiang Futing saw a trace of gloom in his eyes.
As soon as Long Gongzi came out of the second floor, he heard a loud shout, "Demon, where do you escape this time?!" ”
A Taoist priest-like figure jumped from the sky, holding a sword in his hand, and attacked Long Gongzi.
Long Gongzi, dressed in green clothes, instantly pulled out the sword on his waist, and the two fought, and the fight was inexorable.
The people around heard the sound of bees and chrysalis, and the outer layer was surrounded by layer after layer. Looking at this scene, they had both frightened and happy eyes in their eyes, staring closely at the two people who were fighting.
The Taoist priest shouted angrily: "Evil Dragon, last month you overturned four boats on the river, how many lives have you harmed, and you are not happy to die!" ”
When the dragon boy heard this, he was not angry, and said in his voice as usual: "Ignorant man, all this is the destiny of the heavens, how can you and I change it?" ”
"Evil Dragon, at this moment, you are mainly quibbling!" The swordsmanship in the hands of the Taoist priest is becoming more and more powerful, and the moves are deadly!
Jiang Futing could see that the power of this Taoist priest was not weak.
Suddenly, I saw the Taoist priest holding his sword, bowing his head and muttering in his mouth for a while.
He pointed his sword to the sky, and in an instant, the wind was fierce, the lightning and thunder roared, and the dark clouds covered the sky and the sun.
Jiang Futing was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this Dao Chang to call for wind and rain.
Then the thunder and lightning thundered down, and the people screamed, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated, and they couldn't care about anything.
"Roar!" The dragon boy roared angrily, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a dragon body, and the huge green dragon raised its head and roared, attacking in an instant.
There was no fear in the eyes of the Taoist priest, his eyes were greedily staring at the green dragon in the air, he suddenly shouted, held the sword with both hands, rolled over, and saw a lightning bolt slashing on the sword, not only the Taoist priest, but also the green dragon was also shocked.
"Hmm!" The green dragon roared in pain and attacked the Taoist priest in a frenzy.
"Help!" The Taoist priest roared violently, and saw seven or eight Taoist priests appear on the roof, drawing talismans and reciting incantations.
The storm was raging, the lightning flashed and thundered, and I saw several golden lights and thunderbolts falling from the green dragon's body, it roared a few times, and shook off the Taoist priest with a tail, and with a bang, the house collapsed in half.
The green dragon circled in the air and flew away, heading towards the river.
The people on the street had already run away without a trace, and they peeked out through the cracks in their doors.
"Look, it's gone, it's heading to the river."
The Taoist priest staggered to his feet, frowned, wiped the blood on his lips, and shouted, "Chase me!" Fast! ”
"Yes~"
Jiang Futing also followed, and only saw a cyan figure churning in the river for a moment from a distance, and the blood stained the river red, and it didn't take long to lose its trace.
In just a few moments, many rich and noble people rushed to the riverside, and they asked their servants to get boats to salvage the injured Qinglong.
Jiang Futing frowned slightly, these people are really not afraid of death, he pursed his lips tightly, and saw that the Taoist chief just now was embarrassed, and he didn't forget to bow his hand to the gorgeously dressed nobleman beside him: "Lord Wang, please rest assured, this dragon has been seriously injured, and he can't escape anywhere~"
Seeing the noble man smiling, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he nodded with satisfaction, he just wanted to get a dragon tendon and make the most powerful bow in the world.
"If you do such an errand well this time, I will give you a good reward~" noble man.
I saw that the Taoist priest was busy smiling and nodding yes.
When Jiang Futing saw this scene, the corners of his mouth hooked sarcastically, are these people crazy if they want dragon tendons?
As soon as the picture turned, the riverside with the rolling tide was filled with the smell of blood, and it could be smelled from a distance of one or two miles.
Jiang Futing was faintly uneasy in his heart, he took a few steps forward, and saw a cyan dragon lying on the edge of the river, all his voices seemed to be blocked in his throat, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
I saw Qinglong lying by the river, covered in blood, shaking his head back and forth, and moaning in pain.
Not only was the dragon tendon removed, but also a lot of dragon scales were pulled out of its body, and the dragon balls were gone, and it was miserable.
Its eyes rolled, and its despair and countless hatreds made it full of anger towards Jiang Futing.
As soon as Jiang Futing didn't pay attention, he was hit by a huge anger, his eyes were white, and after relieving his headache for a while, when he opened his eyes, his expression was slightly shocked, he was not elsewhere, just in the main hall before, and his hand involuntarily touched the eyes of the green dragon statue.
When they met again, the dragon's eyes, full of hatred, made Jiang Futing feel startled, and he hurriedly took a step back.
After a while, he came back to his senses from the hysteria just now, although Jiang Futing felt that this matter was strange, he didn't think much about it, took the dragon ball and turned to leave.
The dragon ball in his hand caused the ghost algae water to tremble, like a group of demons dancing,
Fortunately, he released Luo Zhiqiu and threw him out with the breath of the dragon balls, and sure enough, the group of ghost algae was like crazy and snatched Luo Zhiqiu.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Futing jumped out of the land of ghosts, and then rescued Luo Zhiqiu, who was screaming.
The two returned to the stone statue again, and when they saw the safe and sound father and son of the Cheng family, Jiang Futing was a little relieved, his eyes swept over the two and fell on the stone statue, his eyes were cold, with a bit of murderous intent, "Who are you?" ”
The stone statue shuddered inwardly, and its mouth opened and closed, "Didn't I say that?" I'm a mermaid~"
Jiang Futing smiled coldly when he heard this, "Really? ”
The stone statue felt Jiang Futing's killing intent, and it curled up for a moment, forgetting that its body couldn't move at all now.
"What do you want to do?" Seeing Jiang Futing approaching little by little, the stone statue seemed to have been touched on the secret in its heart, and it opened its eyes a little weakly.
"You're panicking." Jiang Futing had a cold face.
The stone statue's gaze suddenly turned to Shangjiang Futing, and retorted loudly, "I didn't!" ”
"Hmph~" Jiang Futing snorted coldly, his voice firm and clear, "You and Qinglong have both been sealed, and as for the person who sealed you, he is the master of this crystal palace." ”
The stone statue was thrilled to hear, and it was extremely glad that it was now a statue, and it would neither blush from being punctured and would not jump to its feet from being too shocked.
"You are talking nonsense, I am the master of the Crystal Palace!" The statue continued to quibble without blushing.
Jiang Futing didn't speak, his gaze fell on its face coldly, even though the eyes were as sharp as the ice and snow in the cold winter, and as deep as the water in the pool.
The stone statue was still wrapped in a thick layer of stone, and it was also panicked by that kind of look, as if it had been seen through.
Jiang Futing looked away and said coldly: "If I'm not mistaken, the owner of this crystal palace should be Kun~"
When the stone statue heard this, even if it was expressionless, the pupils that widened suddenly also showed that it was shocked at the moment.
A sentence that didn't pass through his mind suddenly came out, "How do you know?" ”
Jiang Futing showed an expression that was really like this, and the stone statue realized that it had been tricked, and closed his mouth with hatred.
Hearing this conversation, the Cheng family's father and son were already stunned.
Jiang Futing looked at the stone statue, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "It's not difficult to guess, when we came in, we saw the image cast on the magic mirror, which was Kun swimming in the blue water." When I first saw you, I really thought that the crystal palace was yours, but when I saw the green dragon again, I had a faint conjecture in my heart. ”
"You...... Do you see the memories of the green dragon? The stone statue's lips twitched, and the voice of the little girl changed to that of a handsome young man.
"You're a man!" Cheng Da couldn't help but exclaim.
I saw that the stone statue rolled its eyes and opened its mouth to say, "What's wrong with the man?" Can't a man be a mermaid? ”
"......" The Cheng family father and son were stunned.
At this interruption, the sad atmosphere just now suddenly disappeared a lot.
"Qinglong was skinned and cramped?" Jiang Futing asked.
Seeing his affirmation, the stone statue guessed that he should have seen it or saw it, and sighed slightly, "It used to be~"
"Ever?" Jiang Futing raised his eyebrows.
"Well, he's got it all back, otherwise you wouldn't have found the Dragon Balls by now." The stone statue looked at Jiang Futing with both eyes, and his gaze did not dodge at all.