Chapter 7: The Word Sword

Hearing General Yin Ding's reminder, Luo Jinlong was shocked, paddled with both hands, and swam quickly towards the shore. The other two hesitated, and the middle-aged man from Ciyuan Pavilion even turned around, intending to take a look at what it was.

The people who came to Dongting Lake to look for the real dragon this time were all men with good water nature, and his reaction was not strange, thinking that he was extremely confident in his water nature. However, as soon as he turned around, he saw a bloody mouth opening and biting his neck, and he was immediately frightened and swam around.

"Jiao, it's Hujiao!"

The people on the shore could clearly see that the culprit who had been lurking in the water was actually a giant Jiao more than eight meters long. This beast is slippery and crimson, with a head somewhat similar to that of the Mangshan Iron Head Snake, with protruding eyes, long jaws and a nose, conical fangs, and short, thick claws on both sides.

Such a thing suddenly jumped out of the water, but it startled everyone. Luo Jinlong and the other person swam faster and avoided the attack of the lake jiao, but the middle-aged man of Ciyuan Pavilion who fell behind was a scourge, and after a while of diving, he surfaced, but was bitten by the beast in the neck, and without saying a word, he lost his breath and lost his vitality.

After the lake Jiao bit the middle-aged man to death, he dragged it directly into the turbid lake, and the huge slender tail slapped waves on the surface of the lake, and a large area of red blood smeared, instantly covering this cold winter evening with a layer of dark color.

No one thought that at such a meeting, there would be such a beast to cause trouble here, the young owner of Ciyuan Pavilion and another person had already helped the grandfather and grandson of the capsized boat onto the boat and stayed on the shore, while Luo Jinlong and the other person had also turned over into the boat piloted by Luo Dingquan in Longhu Mountain, and were rowing towards the shore with all their might. Seeing that his man had been killed, the young owner of the Ciyuan Pavilion shouted the man's name into the lake, while another companion next to him was desperately pulling him farther away.

Luo Dingquan, a short and fat old man, doesn't look very good, but the oars are flying, and the boat is about to dock. However, after this short silence, the boat was overturned again in an instant, and the fierce lake Jiao just now did not stop, but bit Luo Jinlong who fell into the water again.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao had already walked to my side at this time, and was about to save people, but when he saw that it was Luo Jinlong who was bitten, he still gave up after a little hesitation.

But he didn't make a move, but that Luo Dingquan flew out of his arms with three red tasseled flying knives and hit the neck of the lake jiao.

The red tasseled flying knife was actually very elaborate and doorway, so as soon as it pierced into the slippery neck of the lake jiao, it immediately burst into a ball of flames, light blue, constantly jumping, and making a sizzling sound. However, this flying knife can only stop it for a while, when the waist-thick lake Jiao forced it with brute force and opened its mouth to bite, Luo Jinlong in the water had no choice but to close his eyes and wait to be bitten.

However, at this moment, a thunderbolt sounded in the air, and with a boom, the entire space echoed with the aftertaste of this sound, and a turquoise sword light came from the west, crossed the space, and shot straight towards the seven inches of the lake Jiao.

The spirit that can become a Jiao is naturally the most sensitive animal in this heaven and earth, and it also felt the danger of palpitation for the first time, but fortunately it did not come out of the water too much, it contracted all over its muscles and bones, and clicked, and gave up Luo Jinlong, who was about to enter the mouth, and suddenly lowered his body, and drilled back into the lake again, with a swing of his long tail, muddying the lake, and no longer able to see the objects inside.

Not to mention the shrewd evacuation of the lake Jiao, but seeing that green sword light coming from the west, the wind blew thunder, and a strong wind blew the hairs on everyone's faces, and then went straight into the lake.

However, the sword light was too far away, and in the end it still missed, only to stir up the lake water even more turbid. However, carrying the sword light, it was a stone short sword with a surface as smooth as coral, as soon as it entered the water, it immediately flew out of the lake smartly, and a black figure spanned dozens of meters, rushed directly to the lake, stepped on the short sword, several body shapes, and swam around the lake a few times, and the green short sword was also inserted into the lake several times, the farthest one went straight into the lake for hundreds of meters, but there was no harvest.

Seeing that the breath of the lake Jiao disappeared into the depths of the distant Dongting Lake, this black figure did not continue to go deeper, he was not the earth immortal figure who flew with the sword, and what he did was just the kung fu of gliding, and he did not have the means to run long-distance, so after the lake Jiao escaped, he turned over and came back, and landed next to the lake, raised his eyebrows, and looked towards our circle of people.

I gazed at this man, and found that he was an extremely ugly old man, not tall, with valgus nostrils, slightly rectangular teeth, pockmarked face, sparse hair, and a malnourished yellow face. However, as soon as this ugly man appeared, several rather old elders such as Yin Dingjiang of Longhu Mountain, Luo Dingquan and Bai Gele of Laoshan gave their hands to him, saying that it was Huang Chenqujun's senior, and he was disrespectful and disrespectful.

I saw that this group of people were all respectful to the ugly old man, and I was sincerely afraid, and I couldn't help but be surprised, and touched the miscellaneous hairy path, and said, Who is this?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao's face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "One-word sword Huang Chenqu Jun, one of the top ten masters on the same level as my master, and the only lone ranger who does not have a master's inheritance and sect. Legend has it that he used to be a pig killer in the first state-owned meat factory in Jinguancheng, who killed pigs for 20 years, and every day the red knife went in and the white knife went out, and there was always only one knife to kill the pig. Later, I don't know which strange person in the rivers and lakes took a fancy to Lu Dao, and he was given a karmic skill, and inherited the jade coral sword, this sword was originally the treasure of the long-dead Nanhai faction, and now it is in his hands, after his debut, he has done a lot of earth-shattering events, and he is decent, but he is more domineering, and his reputation is not very good......"

I was surprised, and asked in a low voice: "Huang Chenqujun, what a strange name, then this person's strength ......"

Uncle Xiao said next to him: "Many people don't like him, but they have to face up to his strength." With his reputation, he can be ranked among the top ten masters, you can think about how powerful this person must be. ”

There are many powerful characters in the world, no one dares to say that they are the first in the world, Dugu seeks defeat, some peerless masters may turn their heads and die of a cold, and some strong people can lie down for half a year after a fall, there will always be no fewer miracles in the world, the top ten masters in front of us with amazing flying sword memories are one of them, no one knows how he changed from a pig killer to a top master with the current status of the rivers and lakes, but what we need to know is that with his ability, most people have to respect him obediently.

Respect for him is respect for strength, respect for the strength we are proud of, the name of the top ten masters is so dazzling, that regardless of the origin and sect of the scene, they have bowed their heads and greeted each other.

However, this one-word sword is really like what the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao said, his temper is really stinky, and in the face of the crowd waiting here respectfully greeting, he just frowned, and snorted and said: "This lake Jiao has become the climate, and it is not uncommon to escape, but I will definitely slaughter it and pull out the tendons." I arrived in Yueyang yesterday and saw the turbulent undercurrents in this big lake, and I think there are some situations, but I am also curious, you people are gathered here, but for the sake of the true dragon? ”

Facing the question of this ugly old man, General Yin Ding, Bai Gele and other people who could stand in front of the stage and speak all nodded their heads, saying that the seniors were right, and the juniors came this time for the real dragon that was rare in a hundred years.

This real dragon is a treasure, the muscles, bones, skin and flesh are all good materials, and its spirit is the best soul refining thing, you don't see the seriously injured Tao Jinhong, is not because of the benefits of the Huangshan dragon python, now it is said that it has achieved the position of the earth immortal, Ling Ran is in the top ranks of the top ten masters. With such a temptation, there are many cultivators who are ready to move on to it, but there are not many people like us who come for ambergris.

Faced with the answers of Longhu Mountain, Laoshan and others, the pig killer with the strange name Guli frowned, and then his eyes were like electricity, forcing him to look at all the people in the field, looking around, we saw that his eyes were as bright and dazzling as a small sun, and he couldn't help but lower his head, not daring to look at him, at this time I heard a word sword and said lightly: "Uh, go back, I want this dragon." ”

Huang Chenqujun said lightly, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but raise their heads, Yin Ding General couldn't care about the majesty of this senior, and responded indignantly: "Senior, this so-called treasure of heaven and earth, the virtuous live in it, and whoever dies is the deer, each depends on chance, your words, but how can we be embarrassed by the people we are looking for?" ”

Others also complained, and at this time, the word sword groaned, and said with a smile: "You all think I want to rob the treasure, but I don't know that I am saving your lives, since you don't listen to me, and you are unwilling, then that's it, if you meet at that time, don't blame me for not being emotional." ”

With that, the turquoise sword light flickered, and he was no longer visible.

After this interruption, everyone gathered their own thoughts, the shocked ones, the corpses were collected, each went back to their own homes, each looking for their own mother, I stared at the lake, and asked the miscellaneous hairy path, saying that the one just now, is it the so-called real dragon in the legend? Miscellaneous Trail replied no, not even scales. I nodded, pinched my fingers, which were still a little powdery, and said Guess who that person is?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao smiled and said How can I not know the road, not to mention, this time I came back to Dongting Lake, but it was really lively.