Chapter 78: Painting the City

At the back of the line, a large group of ragged bandits were surrounded by officers and soldiers, their hands broken and bound in an almost twisted fashion, a kind of bone-breaking torture on their faces......

The torture of broken bones was an order given by Zheng Yu, and all the bandits who were captured were broken joints.

In fact, any city lord who hears about the actions of the villages and towns they have looted will be tempted to put them on the spot.

Zheng Yu also forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and used this kind of bone-breaking torture to escort them all back to the low mountain city.

"Brother Zhu, aren't you going well?" Zheng Yu asked with a wry smile when he saw Zhu Minglang.

"A junior sister died. Zhu Minglang said.

"Who's that?"

"I only know that her surname is Yang, and when she first saw me, she said that I didn't look weird......" Zhu Minglang only has these memories of this Senior Sister Yang.

But for some reason, this makes me sad.

A good girl, who didn't even know her name, slept like this.

It's no wonder that Kim Minjun and the other junior sisters will leave without fighting spirit, there are obviously more high-spirited and ambitious between them, and there are also laughter and laughter along the way, but in the end, they can only hold the cold corpse, immersed in the thoughts and pain of her, and the most tormenting thing for them is the self-blame!

"Well, I went to their stronghold and rescued some of the women, and I asked them where they lived, and I told them that I was an official, but they begged me to give them relief...... That's Huangquan Road, it's a ghost gate, and they'd rather go there than stay in this world for a while. Zheng Yu's expression was gloomy, and he slowly narrated this matter to Zhu Minglang.

Just understated a few words, which exhausted the shock and anger in Zheng Yu's heart at that time.

Zhu Minglang glanced at the bandits who had broken their bones and were suffering the torture of broken bones, and at this time he also understood why Zheng Yu had done this even though he had captured them alive.

If it's anyone who still has a bit of humanity, it will be like this!

In such a comparison, Senior Sister Yang at least died in her sleep, without feeling pain and fear, without being tortured, and without being alive or dead.

"I wish my brother a good day. ”

Brother Zheng also mourned. ”

......

Even the city lord used all the words of thanks, and tried every means to keep and bring Zhu Minglang and Zheng Yu with him, but Zhu Minglang and Zheng Yu did not mean to stay here for too long.

The matter was all dealt with, but the mood was a little heavy, and the two of them knew that if they wanted this world to be stable, they had a long way to go, and their hearts were tired and tired, and they still had to continue on the road.

Riding on the horse given by the lord of Liancheng, the two walked along the official road to the next upstream city.

Qingliuhe City is their next place, passing through the post station, considering that Zheng Yu's physique is weak, Zhu Minglang is not good at running long distances, so he chose an inn to live first.

"Brother Zhu, what is the qi bead you are holding in your hand?" Zheng Yu asked with some curiosity.

"This is the Demon Soul Bead, I ingested it from that Nightshade Vine Ratwolf Demon, I was about to feed it to my little Qingzhuo, and it just so happened that the attributes of the Nightshade Vine were very suitable for its natural method. Zhu Minglang explained.

A demon-level soul bead, the market price is high enough to buy a fairly wealthy town, and this bead is a major gain for this demon killing.

"I heard that raising dragons worships more money, and I wish my brother is outstanding, why didn't he occupy a few cities and collect taxes, I saw that some dragon masters are like this, they keep one side safe, and at the same time collect expensive taxes...... Zheng Yu asked.

"I don't have any thoughts about this for the time being, but I will be really poor in the future, maybe I will really occupy some cities, and at that time, I will bother Brother Zheng to manage and govern for me. Zhu Minglang laughed.

"Speaking of Champ, the Nujun Iron Army has already set foot in the south, and it is said that it has broken ten cities in a row, expanding the territory of the Zulong City-State a lot...... Zheng Yu said.

Zhu Minglang scratched his head in embarrassment.

Otherwise, I will still be a bastard in the future, and I will be a town guard for the city laid by Li Yunzi, beheading demons and eliminating demons......

Help the lady guard the country she has laid.

After Zhu Minglang refined the remaining evil qi and evil qi in the magic bead, he fed it to Xiao Qingzhuo.

Xiao Qingzhuo himself was injured at a young age, and with such a magic bead as a nourishment, there should be a big improvement, and after the worst digestion, it should also be able to advance to the growth period.

A thousand years of cultivation!

If this night-kissed rattan rat wolf is vegetarian, such as spirit fruits, fairy leaves, and magic roots, Xiaoqing Zhuoxing is allowed to benefit from inheriting hundreds of years of cultivation, but it is a pity that the transformation of this magic bead cultivation has not been high, and there is only a limited fit with Xiaoqingzhuo.

Originally, Zhu Minglang planned to buy a magic bead to enhance the cultivation of the big black fang, but this ready-made magic bead does not match the attributes of the black fang, and if it is eaten by the black tooth, the efficiency is far less than that of Xiao Qingzhuo.

Black Fang's magic bead, you still have to go to the auction house to find it, the magic bead of the ancient dragon bloodline is more important to Black Fang.

After eating the magic bead, Xiao Qingzhuo would go to the spiritual realm to fall asleep, and Zhu Minglang clearly saw that the birch bark-like skin on Xiao Qingzhuo's body was constantly glowing with a unique luster, turning over and over again......

Its feathers are also changing, from the thin green feathers that began to become tough, and have become dense needle-like like blue pine leaves.

It can be seen that these pine leaf feathers, when they are all hard and straight, are iron blade fans with a very solemn aura, spreading their wings and sweeping over, maybe even the rocks will be cut off!

Zhu Minglang noticed at the beginning that Xiao Qingzhuo in his childhood was completely different from his brother's appearance, and when he evolved towards the growth period, Xiao Qingzhuo developed in a unique direction.

Its skin is like jade and wood, its feathers are like iron like leaves, its tail is more gorgeous than some sparrow spirits, and from time to time there will be a kind of green saint feathers on its body, and the light is more like a unique layer of protection......

As for its vertical pupils, it can drive all green forests, and it has also shown an extraordinary ability to control the holy forest at such a young age, watching Xiao Qingzhuo continue to change under the nourishment of the magic bead, Zhu Minglang can't help but feel a little relieved.

From the beginning of falling to the cliff, covered in bruises, helpless like a dying little milk dog, to now exuding cyan feathers all over his body, about to show the real image of the Divine Tree and the Green Holy Dragon, he finally lived up to the struggle and perseverance at that time!

"Xiao Qingzhuo in the growth period, his strength should be stronger than the big black tooth who didn't wear silver and blue heavy armor. Zhu Minglang began to look forward to it.

"Oh~~~~~"

Probably because the voice of the heart was understood by the big black fang, the black tyrannosaurus let out a resentful cry.

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't we have a lot of money on hand, all of which are prepared to buy you magic beads, and when the time comes, swallow a two-thousand-year-old dragon magic bead for you, maybe you will soar directly to the dragon general level." Zhu Minglang was relieved that Da Heiya's heart was unbalanced.

If the big black tooth reaches the dragon general level and wears heavy armor, it is estimated that he will be able to compete with the current Bai Qi.

Thinking that his three baby dragons would soon be able to take charge on their own, Zhu Minglang's smile gradually became as kind as an old father.

"Brother Zhu, don't you miss the female monarch, why are you smiling like this?" Zheng Yu took a sip of tea and looked at Zhu Minglang.

"Ahem, ahem, let's get some rest, let's go. Zhu Minglang disguised.

When he arrived at the stable and climbed on the horse, Zhu Minglang suddenly thought that Xiao Qingzhuo's size in the spiritual domain was growing rapidly......

Xiao Qingzhuo has the bloodline of the forest dragon, so it should be close to its mother in terms of physique when it reaches the growth stage, so that he will have the green holy dragon in the future!

The flying bird pseudo-dragon flies too slowly, and because it is domesticated, it is not very obedient many times, and Zhu Minglang is particularly uncomfortable to ride, so this time he chose to ride a horse in Qingliuhe City.

The speed of the horses is limited, and they still need to take the official road, and there are also a lot of troubles, and the thought that it won't be long before they can ride the Qingsheng Dragon to soar into the sky, the corners of their mouths can't help but rise!

This is a bit of what a dragon herder should look like!

......

Red Lotus City, the fiery red lotus flowers are like lanterns in festivals, swaying charmingly in the river under the city gate.

The Red Lotus Flower is like a blazing flame all year round, and it is one of the biggest scenery of Red Lotus City, and many tourists from the upper city will come to visit it......

In previous years, the city and the river have long been full of people watching the red lotus, and now because of the trolls, the prosperous red lotus city also seems a little deserted, only the winter fire lotus blooms as before, delicate and moving.

On the long wooden bridge, a man with dark cheeks slowly walked towards the city, he saw the red lotus in the river pool, and couldn't help but stop his steps, and watched quietly for a while.

After a long time, he continued to walk towards the city, looking at the still bustling streets, Zhan'an stopped again, and his eyes swept over the travelers in different costumes who passed by him.

Soon, his eyes fell on the shops on both sides, gold and silver shops, tall teahouses, very imposing pavilions, and magnificent city towers behind him......

After hesitating for a while, Zhan'an still walked forward, but his pace was much slower than at the beginning.

"Guest officer, sit inside?"

"The best hosta, the best hosta, come and see!"

"Sugar gourd, sugar gourd...... This is not sold, it is left for my daughter. ”

"Just a baked cake and a counteroffer, two copper coins are two copper coins!"

Zhan'an continued to walk forward, the surrounding bustle and hustle and bustle were no different from the usual cities, but in Zhan'an's opinion, there were some unspeakable strangeness.

What exactly went wrong?

He couldn't tell.

When he entered the city, he smelled a very strong smell of ink, and there were no inks selling calligraphy and paintings nearby, but the smell of ink seemed to emanate from everywhere......

Suddenly, there were some strange fluctuations in the floor tiles in front of them, which were obviously neatly spread along the entire main street of the city along the green tile gray building, but like a ripple in the lake, they were swinging on the floor stone bricks one after another!

When these ripples spread to the two rows of blue-tiled gray buildings, even the buildings and shops swayed together, as if what they saw was a reflection in the water, which was extremely incredible!

Beside him, the pedestrian shopkeeper suddenly stopped.

The hustle and bustle also completely stopped at this moment.

A traveler who was the only one moving forward, dressed as a scholar in white, hurried past in front of Zhan'an.

But as he walked, he sank into the ripples under his feet.

As he walked, he turned into ink!

Zhan An looked behind him.

The road behind, the street behind, the pedestrians behind, the castle tower behind......

I don't know when it turned into a huge ink painting, clearly delineated!

And I am a living person, and I don't know why I am in the world depicted in ink - a lifelike painting city!

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(Chaotic Sky: There are two live events, just around World Book Day.)

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There is also a show at 9:30 p.m. on the 24th, live broadcast on Kuaishou, paying attention to the number of "China Literature Writer". At 9:30 p.m. on the 24th, there are a lot of small gifts to be given to you, and I can tell you how I wandered between the two industries of professional e-sports players and writers, and finally embarked on the bitter journey of writing, which is the road of no return~~~)

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