Zhang Yi sat in the corner with a few Xiucai, without attracting the attention of Long Jun and several big demons.

The people of the Wufu and the rest of the tributes took the lead in saluting Long Jun, who had the highest rank in this place, and spoke on behalf of the scholars present.

Long Jun smiled casually: "My dragon clan has always had a very good impression of scholars, three years ago, Benjun practiced merit and made a complete consummation, and went down the autumn river from Daoyi Academy, and saw that the mountains of Lizhou were high and deep, so he settled in this Sword Lake, but I didn't expect to be discovered by you." ”

The scholars hurriedly returned the salute and laughed.

Zhang Yi frowned, and asked the young Xiucai beside him in a low voice, "Brother Tai, are you from Lizhou City?"

The young Xiucai nodded again and again, only daring to answer in a low voice, not daring to make a loud noise.

"Brother Tai, may I ask if this Sword Lake was really called White Dragon Lake thousands of years ago?"

When Zhang Yi spoke, his gaze stayed on the few tributes of the Martial Mansion, who were exchanging cups with Long Jun and several big demons, and did not look at the rest of the scholars at all. However, Wu Sanchun, these martial arts disciples, were chatting and drinking with the rest of the scholars of the same level, and many shark generals also joined them.

The scholars who came to the Wufu tonight had the lowest academic positions. Wu Chengxuan and other martial arts talents who mobilized everyone to come, but none of them came.

The young Xiucai thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "I don't know much about this matter, but since last year, there have been many people talking about the rumors about Bailong Lake. The sword qi of Sword Lake is very useful for sharpening Wenbao, and everyone thinks that it is a gift from Long Jun, and when I see it today, it is true. ”

Zhang Yi thanked Xiucai, frowned, and increased his vigilance by three points.

"So I was wrong in my previous guess. This white dragon had been practicing in Daoyi Academy before, and with his strength, it was impossible to escape from such forces, so the academy could only let him return to the mountains and forests. The academy has had righteousness since ancient times, this Dragon Monarch has no such killing aura, this Sword Lake sword qi has existed before, and it has nothing to do with Long Jun. ”

"Why did the Martial Mansion mislead you scholars, so that we would associate Sword Lake with Dragon Monarch. I almost forgot, since the legend of Bailong Lake is false, how can the people of the Martial Mansion know what the body of the Dragon Monarch is?" Zhang Yi's heart turned sharply, and he suddenly looked up at the people in the Martial Mansion, and suddenly found that there were only a few tributes. Wu Sanchun and other martial arts officials didn't know where they went.

The strongest tribute in the Wufu Mansion is named Wu Mingkong, and his appearance looks about thirty-five or sixteen, and he is raising his glass to toast to the Dragon Monarch of Jianhu Lake, and said: "Lord Longjun, on this good night, I will give a poem to the next wish, and I will pay tribute to my lord." “

Zhang Yi had seen countless outstanding people in his previous life, and his grasp of strength was extremely accurate. He raised his head and looked at the Dragon Monarch of the Sword Lake, this white dragon only had the strength of the Dragon Marquis, which was equivalent to the Terran Gongshi. However, the dragon clan is the supreme of all races, and even if this white dragon is not a real dragon, it can compete with ordinary jinshi.

It is not an exaggeration for Wu Mingkong and others to call him an adult.

Sword Lake Dragon Jun smiled and nodded in agreement. He was originally a little white dragon in the ink pool of Daoyi Academy, who was baptized by a hundred years of literary luck and turned into a shape, and was naturally affinity for readers.

"The bright moon is light and the boat is a total of three bottles of wine in one night. ”

Wu Mingkong stood up, paced slightly, and slowly read out the poems facing the readers. As soon as the first sentence was pronounced, many people applauded. Jianhu Longjun couldn't help but applaud, this poem was written quite elegantly, and it seemed that these readers were very satisfied with their hospitality.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, he always felt that there was something wrong with the Wufu. At this moment, he saw Wu Mingkong's eyes glaring, and his murderous aura was overflowing.

Wu Mingkong said loudly: "Don't make the dragon slay the Jiao blade, and the portable short knife strips the dragon's tendons!"

The Sword Lake Dragon Monarch was furious, and the jade bottle in his hand exploded. The faces of several big demons turned red, and the prototype was revealed in an instant, the shark general showed his fangs and sharp teeth, and the shrimp soldiers and crabs would wield big knives and blades, and instantly fought against hundreds of scholars.

And the scholars had time to react, and looked at Wu Mingkong dumbfounded. Wu Mingkong and several tribute scholars of the Wu Mansion laughed loudly, and had already withdrawn from the pavilion, and were sneering at the scholars present.

The furious Sword Lake Dragon Monarch instantly turned into a ten-zhang body, and a tribute who was close to his seat was slapped on the desk by him, and he didn't dare to move. The rest of the scholars were all controlled by the water tribe, and several big demons were all at the level of tributes, not under a few scholars, and no one made the first move against each other.

The tribute man turned his head and shouted angrily, "Wu Mingkong, what are you doing here?"

"He Qizheng, don't blame me. At the beginning, the ancestors sacrificed their lives for the Great Zhou Dynasty, but let us descendants suffer a bloodline curse. Not only did he not be able to cultivate a great Confucian, but he even lived two percent longer than a scholar with the same academic degree. ”

"But the Great Zhou Imperial Family and you, have never had a trace of mercy for my Wu clan, and have never even been grateful to the Wu clan. ”

Wu Mingkong gritted his teeth and scolded the scholars present, seeing the appearance of the scholars present, he immediately smiled and said: "After tonight, it will be different, this white dragon and your blood will become the cornerstone of our Wu clan to step on the peak again." As long as we absorb the essence blood of this white dragon and use the secret method to eliminate the bloodline curse, we will be able to reorganize the Wu Clan!"

The scholars present understood what had happened, and they glared angrily at the Wu family, eager to eat their flesh and drink their blood. He Qizheng scolded angrily: "Everyone in Lizhou City knows that today it is the Wu Mansion that calls us to come, if we are killed, the Shangli Hall will definitely let the Wu clan be wiped out." ”

"You don't have to wait to worry about it. Wu Mingkong smiled indifferently, "Since this white dragon came to Sword Lake three years ago, the Wu Mansion has carefully arranged today's affairs. The disciples of the Martial Mansion have been sharpening the Wenbao here for three years, and they have already formed a large array, and today they have successfully slain the dragon and restored the bloodline of the Martial Ancestor. ”

Only then did Zhang Yi understand the beginning and end of the matter, the Wu clan had a secret method to eliminate the bloodline curse, but it only needed the essence blood of the dragon clan. Now the dragon clan is hidden, and only a few dragons remain in the rivers, lakes and seas, but these dragon clans are strong and difficult to deal with.

This white dragon can only be cultivated by Jinshi, and Wu Mingkong and the others can use the evil qi of the Sword Lake to arrange the enchantment, and they can kill it in the Sword Lake.

The Sword Lake Dragon Monarch slapped He Qizheng away, and the dragon's groan trembled, but he couldn't penetrate the enchantment formed by the evil qi of the Mirror Lake at all, and roared angrily: "Wu Clan's child, you actually want to slaughter this monarch, and today you will let you and others fall in the Sword Lake." ”

"It's just a little dragon, you really can't think of yourself as the lord of Sword Lake. Wu Mingkong didn't even look at the Sword Lake Dragon Monarch, raised his right hand, and gave orders to several Wufu Gongshi.

Several tributes rushed towards the sword lake and took their positions. Dozens of martial arts people came out of the grass around the Sword Lake, all holding the treasures in their hands, mostly banners and inkstones, and as they stood in their positions, the entire Sword Lake roared, and the pavilion transformed by the treasure was swaying.

Wu Mingkong snorted lightly!

"Dragon Slayer Array, Kai!"

PS: Today's update has arrived. Xiaosheng's work is finally 200,000 words, and the results are good, and I hope you will continue to support it.