Under Jiang Xinyue's explanation, Zhao Yan roughly figured out the role of the Dragon Blood Tiger Power Pill.

To put it simply, this Dragon Blood Tiger Power Pill is actually ...... Well, the power-enhanced version of the Mighty Pill.

Each Dragon Blood Tiger Power Pill can allow the user to burst out with the terrifying power of "one dragon and one tiger" in a short period of time, so that the user can crush the enemy in the way of reducing ten guilds with one force.

And the best thing is that this Dragon Blood Tiger Power Pill can be taken alone, but it is a pity that it is taken continuously to cause a superimposed effect.

Of course, the strength of the four dragons and four tigers is the maximum limit that a normal person can bear, so Jiang Xinyue only gave Zhao Yan four, not more.

"Erlang, this Dragon Blood Tiger Power Pill can only be used when it is most dangerous! Because every time the effect of the medicine passes, it will inevitably make the user fall into a coma for as little as seven days or as long as three months, and the longer the period of slumber is with each additional pill, and the five pills will not be able to wake up at all...... Remember, remember!"

After some detailed instructions, and Zhao Yan honestly nodded his head as if he was a smart and cute elementary school student, he could believe whatever he said, Jiang Xinyue was finally satisfied and relieved.

"Sister has to go and sleep for a while, Erlang, if you have anything, just wait for your sister to wake up. ”

Jiang Xinyue covered her yawning lips and turned to leave.

"It's a great blessing to have a caring sister by your side...... Isn't that a summer flower girl?"

Zhao Yan turned his head and asked, Xia Hua, who was standing beside him, nodded violently, and the little girl's eyes looking at Jiang Xinyue's back were full of admiration.

And then. The person Zhao Yan really had to wait for came.

"Twelve zhang, don't hide it, I can already smell the smell of medicinal wine wafting in the wind on your body. ”

Zhao Yan shouted loudly.

"Hey, Erlang, you kid, how can you bury your elders like this? Don't you know that I followed your grandfather back then, and I went through thousands of battles and carried four hundred and thirty-three creations. How do you sleep?"

The old fox Song Twelve. walked in front of Zhao Yan with his chest folded, showing off the past glory of the revolutionary old-timers.

"Twelve zhang, you are wronging the juniors, the juniors just said that they smelled your medicinal wine, but they didn't mean to bury you. ”

Zhao Yan sat on the wheel again. and deliberately reserved a place for Song Twelvezhang.

"Has Song Twelve Zhang eaten it?"

Wait for Song Twelve Zhang to sit down next to him. Zhao Yan asked casually.

"Of course I didn't. My old man is not as idle as your boy, he only needs to worry about eating and drinking!"

Song Twelve Zhang's snake is on the stick, anyway, he is old enough to rely on the old and sell the old casually.

So the two of them finished speaking. Qi Qi turned his head to look at the little girl Xia Hua who was still standing next to him.

"Slaves, slaves, slaves, slaves, let's go and bring food!"

was seen as a hairy little girl in the summer, turned around and ran.

"What a lovely little girl. ”

Looking at the little girl of Xia Hua who ran away, Song Twelve Zhangzhang let out the kind of sigh that only the old man who was absent in his time would have for the young man who was forced to be young.

"Twelve zhang, I won't go around the bend with your old man, I just want to hear your old man tell the truth - how much can your old man tell me about Jian Wenjun?"

Zhao Yan, who had a completely different mentality from Song Twelvezhang, asked directly.

"Erlang, I advise you not to ask more than half a sentence, it is not good for you to know those old things, and even if you ask so, my old man can't say a word. ”

Song Twelve Zhang, the old fox, did not show the ambiguity of the old fox for the first time, but replied very clearly.

"Hey, hey—"

Zhao Yan suddenly laughed very treacherously.

"Erlang, why are you laughing?"

Song Twelve asked puzzled.

"I'm laughing, in fact, your answer has actually revealed a lot of useful things to me. ”

Zhao Yan moved his hands, feet, joints and neck, and let out a series of beeping sounds like fried beans.

"Huh?" Song Twelve Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, and scolded with a smile: "What a little fox!"

"Don't dare, it's far worse than your old fox. ”

Zhao Yan replied gently.

So the two foxes, one big and one small, who complimented each other, looked at each other and laughed.

"Song Twelvezhang, you should know the situation when I was sent back, right? Can you tell me, I don't even know the Tao myself. ”

Zhao Yan, who was finally the first to stop laughing, asked again.

"What is there to say, is it glorious to be sent back by the commander in person in a coma?" Song Twelve Zhangs took the opportunity to hit Zhao Yan before he said: "Speaking of which, your father really has a vision, and he has found a good daughter-in-law for Erlang." Tsk, seeing that Erlang was sent back in a coma, Zixuan's little girl exploded on the spot, if she hadn't been stopped by Jiang Xiaoshen, I'm afraid that I would really have to whip the commander......"

Song Twelve Zhang returned to the appearance of an old man, and he babbled about the events of yesterday night.

And under Song Twelvezhang's narration, Zhao Yan finally basically figured out what happened after he fell into a coma.

Li Zixuan couldn't whip Jian Wenjun, but Jian Wenjun took a fancy to him, saying that he was a suitable person to inherit his swordsmanship, so he didn't care about anyone's opinions, so he directly "kidnapped" Li Zixuan.

Of course, before leaving, Jian Wenjun did not forget to put down Zhao Yan and the trophies allocated to Zhao Yan - the blood of several large bamboo tubes, the skin of the Jiao that was enough to make a full-body armor, a Jiao claw, and the flesh and blood of some other evil Jiao.

"Zixuan, she's going to be fine, right?"

Zhao Yan asked worriedly, he already had a lot of feelings for Li Zixuan, what if Jian Wenjun took Li Zixuan to provoke some fierce mountain monsters again?

"Just put one hundred and twenty hearts! The commander can take a fancy to Zixuan's fierce little girl, that is the chance creation of Zixuan's little girl, and there will never be anything......! Hey. Jiro, you should have already seen the swordsmanship of the commander?"

Song Twelve Zhang patted his chest and said, his tone was not without envy, and he looked eager to replace Li Zixuan with the appearance of his own granddaughter and great-granddaughter.

However, Song Twelvezhang actually knew it well in his heart - Jian Wenjun's swordsmanship could only be passed on to the people of the Li royal family, and people with foreign surnames like him should not daydream like this.

"Her swordsmanship......"

Zhao Yan recalled that in the face of the scorching sun and the wind, nineteen long swords of different shapes appeared in a formation above Jian Wenjun's head, and after the long sword was provoked to shoot out, it was like the powerful power of an immortal sword.

I have to admit that Jian Wenjun's set of swordsmanship arrayed above his head. It's really enough to pull the wind and enough to be lethal.

She didn't say how long she would have to learn. Will you let Zixuan come back?"

So Zhao Yan didn't dwell on the previous question anymore, but asked about Li Zixuan's time to be put back.

"Is this...... When the commander left, he really said it, that is, it was as short as three months and as long as a year. ”

Song Twelvezhang replied quickly, this kind of question that only needs to be simply paraphrased. He liked it the most.

"It's going to take so long......"

This answer. made Zhao Yan a little melancholy. Because he felt as if he was going to be a monk for three months.

Hey, the original plan has been disrupted.

Is it possible that the only way to steal is to steal?

The problem is that even if you want to steal fish. Who is better to steal?

Summer flowers?

Oh, the little girl Xia Hua is still young, and Young Master Ben really can't get down to that tooth!

Wanwan?

Wanwan will definitely throw Young Master Ben to the tree to cool off......

Sister Xinyue?

This one...... Will Sister Xinyue feed Young Master Ben a handful of medicine, and then cut open her brain and make the cute side of Young Master Ben?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Yan's heart was desolate, because he suddenly realized that even if he wanted to steal, he didn't seem to be able to find a target that could succeed.

Or, should Young Master Ben lower the requirements for stealing fish, as well as the lower limit of discipline?

Zhao Yan thought about this question seriously, but his heart quickly replied to him with a resolute answer - it is better to have less than to have more!

Manly husband, since he is qualified to pursue the most beautiful woman, then why should he care about vulgar fans!

Zhao Yan made up his mind.

Hmph, what's the big deal, it's great Young Master Ben has been pretending to be the one who is not messing around during this time.

Before the crossing, when we were fifteen or sixteen years old, we didn't understand the bullshit we still ignorant...... So Young Master Ben is still very young, and he has time to roll the sheets!

Zhao Yan comforted himself, although there was a little sadness in his heart.

"Erlang, don't worry about Zixuan's girl yet, you haven't said anything about the flesh and blood of those evil Jiao, what are you going to do with it?"

Song Twelve Zhangs put an end to Zhao Yan's sorrow.

How to deal with it?

Looking at your old eyes, Young Master Ben already knows what to do...... But your old man is more than seventy or eighty, and it is a little inappropriate to eat Jiao meat to strengthen the kidneys and strengthen the essence or something, right?

Zhao Yan once again spit out the groove of the old fox Song Twelve Zhang.

"I don't even know how much meat I have been given to him. ”

Zhao Yan decided to depend on the situation.

"At least two hundred catties of fine meat, there are still some. ”

Song Twelve Zhang's answer was fast.

"Okay, okay, since there are so many evil Jiao meat, then let's boil a few large pots of Jiao meat soup tonight, and everyone can drink a few sips casually...... Well, Song Twelvezhang, you wait first, I'll consult Sister Xinyue. ”

Zhao Yan dropped the old fox Song Twelvezhang, who coveted Jiao meat, and rushed to find Jiang Xinyue.

At this time, Jiang Xinyue had already taken a shower and was about to catch up on sleep.

As soon as he saw this situation, Zhao Yan briefly said the question he wanted to consult.

"Sister Xinyue, after drinking too much Jiao broth, should you ...... There's a big deal to drink and mess up that or something, right?"

Zhao Yan is worried about this matter, he doesn't want to harm those young boys and girls who follow him, and there is a bad situation of a virgin becoming a sister-in-law in the wind and rain at night - this is immoral!

"Heh, it's not as serious as Erlang thinks, the really precious Jiao blood in those Jiao meat has already been smoked and there is no half drop left, and those Jiao meat is just a little bit of the effect of strengthening the kidneys and strengthening the essence, nourishing and nourishing the skin. ”

Jiang Xinyue replied with a smile.

So Zhao Yan was finally relieved, and after going back to have breakfast happily with Song Twelvezhang, he went to personally supervise the cooks to make half of the Jiao meat into the main ingredient of Jiao Meat Soup.

As for the remaining half of the Jiao meat, it was sent back to Daye City by Zhao Yan to give Brother Jin a taste.

After doing this, Zhao Yan's life returned to normal, he called four bald gourd babies to follow him as usual, and fought with them in a good manner......

The experience gained in yesterday's Jiaojiao operation made Zhao Yan more and more interested in practicing martial arts.

Those realizations yesterday were intentionally or unintentionally integrated into the fight by Zhao Yan, making the four sparring partners miserable.

And this directly leads to the fact that the start time of the routine story has been delayed a lot.

No one dared to urge Zhao Yan, even the listeners who hadn't heard the update of "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" yesterday were already hungry and thirsty.

It's not that the quality of the people is high, but that the overlord clause that Zhao Yan has already set up is there, and it is this kind of situation that they want to understand the idea from Zhao Yan's preaching of "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty...... So if you say it's this kind of delay, even if Zhao Yan plays a bigger big name, no one dares to say anything about him.

Of course, for those listeners who are addicted to the story of "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", Zhao Yan is already an idol in their minds.

In the hearts of fans, idols do everything right......

No way, who hasn't been chasing idols and thinking that idols are handsome and cool no matter what they do, and what they do is the absolute truth?

Speaking of which, let the family have this kind of thought, in fact, only Zhao Yan's own hard work.

Most of the time, Zhao Yan only maintained close contact with the people who "followed" him south, and there was not much direct communication.

How was God created?

In fact, there are ten words for creating gods - "Distance produces beauty, and the brain replenishes the world and saves the world." ”

Of course, this kind of thing, Zhao Yan couldn't understand it for a while, and he didn't have the leisure to study it elegantly.

The current Zhao Yan is only thinking about himself, and he can one day become an awesome existence like Jian Wenjun.

Now Li Zixuan has become a disciple of Jian Wenjun, once the swordsmanship is completed, if Young Master Ben does not have the strength to match it, how can he eat, drink, and have fun in the second half of his life...... Fishy!

With such a thought, Zhao Yan, who hurriedly ended the daily story, beat up the children again with great interest, and started the second round of martial arts training that day that he had never had before.

And time passed in a hurry in Zhao Yan's sweat like rain, and the sky gradually became dark.

Although looking at the water that quickly subsides, it is basically possible to pull out the camp and cross the river tomorrow, but the pots of Jiao broth that have already been boiled to rotten ripe have turned the temporary camp that night into a sea of joy with a blazing bonfire.

"Come - in order to pay tribute to this rare ingredient, everyone made this bowl of Jiao broth together!"

After carefully tasting it and finding that the taste of Jiao broth was really good, Zhao Yan, who was in a good mood, replaced the wine with Jiao broth, and shouted boldly. (To be continued......)

PS: Bow and thank: Dream Star Time and Space, Wuyou Township...... The precious monthly ticket voted by the two ~!