The stars are shining brightly and the night is quiet.

Lin Shouxi stared into the girl's eyes, as if he was staring at a river of cold ice, and when he was engrossed, he could even hear the subtle sound of the glacier thawing.

The water of the White Salt Lake was undulating, taking away a lot of fishy stench and salty wind, but they did not dare to alarm the pair of young girls and girls, and they bypassed them one after another.

It's just a trance, and the pair of immortal couples who killed the tyrant disappeared without a trace, and only the empty mist was still floating on the rocks.

"Hey, you frivolous Meng Lang disciple, what are you staring at me like this just now? And someone is watching......" Mu Shijing came back to her senses, indifference and arrogance had faded, she covered her hot cheeks with her hands, and her water-cut eyes were full of resentment, just like before.

Xianqing thought that they were immortals and left, but who expected that Mu Shijing was covered by the thick fog and ran away.

"Obviously, you grabbed my shoulder and kept staring at me." Lin Shouxi said innocently.

"How is that possible!" Mu Shijing immediately retorted.

"Have you forgotten what you said again?" Lin Shouxi said helplessly.

"I ......"

Mu Shijing rubbed his temples, as if he was drunk and forgetful, and he couldn't remember the slightest, "What did I say?" ”

"You say we're one kind." Lin Shouxi was blunt.

"Hmph." Mu Shijing sneered and said coldly: "Who is the same kind of scum as you?" ”

Mu Shijing quickened his pace and left with his sword.

After they left, a red-haired and black-robed girl walked out of the shore of the White Salt Lake, walking barefoot across the road paved with salt and gravel, and holding out a finger towards the blood-stained lake.

The lake is boiling again.

A dragon-headed turtle-like blue soul was pulled up from under the water by her, the soul wailed, screaming, but it couldn't escape at all, and soon, in the spell of the red-haired goddess, the remnant soul of the tyrant turned into a wisp of white smoke and pulled into her gloomy cuffs.

Si Duxue lowered her sleeves and disappeared into the fog in an instant.

……

The three dragons died tragically, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing's 'notoriety' spread far and wide, and the rest of the dragons withdrew from their respective mountains and temporarily united together to prevent them from being broken by each of them.

Only the best to kill the joy of the fight is not concerned.

In the past, when it was in the Dragon Palace, it sneered at other dragons who did not do their jobs, and in its opinion, dragons were originally born to fight.

For tens of thousands of years, it has studied martial arts and fighting techniques to the extreme, so that one day after breaking free from its cage, it can go to a wider place to fight.

It will continue to fight, to fight until it is as strong as its father, and then to lead all dragons to the glory of ancient times.

After landing on the earth, Jairus transformed, disguised as a human, and went to various martial arts halls to kick the gyms, and fought against the most famous local martial artists, who were famous, but after the actual fight, it was extremely disappointed.

Jairus shook his head and sighed and left these martial arts halls, leaving behind only a corpse with an indistinguishable human form and an unrecognizable body, one of which was slammed into the wall by it, and all the flesh and blood meridians and internal organs were glued to it, and his apprentices picked at it for a long time before they stripped the master off and buried it.

There is no fun in fighting with people, Jairus continues to go to the deep mountains and old forests to find trouble with those old demons, who are also not opponents, and they are defeated and brutally killed.

He looks at the corpse of the loser, and always reaps a kind of lonely satisfaction.

- The creatures are so noisy that slaughtering them all should be the best destination.

Jianwei inquired that the strongest sect in the world was the Daomen, and the red-clothed woman Soul Spring had said that the Daomen had a female master who was extremely difficult to mess with, and she was fond of slaying dragons, even if she saw it, she had to avoid three points.

Jairus is only an exaggeration of the Soul Spring.

The human body has its limits, no matter how strong it is, how can it be stronger than a dragon?

It decided to meet the so-called master of the Daomen for a while, and then go to the famous ancient city of Chang'an.

To go to the gate to pass through a lake, the lake name is Oolong Lake, because of the center of the lake Zhenlong Pagoda and get the name, it is said that this is a pagoda built by the monk five hundred years ago, used to suppress the defeated dragon, before the monk left, also placed twelve Buddha treasures in the tower, in order to seal the dragon, to prevent it from escaping again.

"It's just a tricky old bald donkey." Jairus scoffed at the story.

Recently, the torrential rain in various places continues, the mountain floods have become disasters, the rumors of the evil dragon rebellion are getting wider and wider, many people have heard that the Zhenlong Tower is very spiritual, and they have come all the way to worship and pray for blessings, and this small island in the middle of the lake is very lively.

The aggressive dragon decided to go to the island in the middle of the lake and destroy the dragon tower to the roots, so that people could see how ridiculous what they believed in.

Jairus escaped into the surging cold water and disappeared.

Meanwhile.

In the center of the lake, a lonely boat is floating.

There were three people sitting on the boat.

The old fisherman sat in the bow of the boat and rocked the oars, while the boy and girl wearing a hat to protect themselves from the rain sat in the back, eating grilled fish and chatting with the old fisherman.

"Do you really not go to the Zhenlong Pagoda to see, this is the most famous treasure temple in this area, the legend enshrines the twelve Buddha treasures, when the catastrophe comes, the twelve Buddha treasures can piece together a real Buddha, for the world to eliminate disasters." The old fisherman looked at the smoke and rain from afar, and his heart was fascinated.

"No need, just go to Chang'an City, there are people waiting for us." The teenager said.

The old fisherman nodded in agreement, and rocked the oars harder.

The old fisherman chatted with them without a match, saying that he had also learned martial arts when he was young, and was a master, and then once went to a life-and-death duel with the enemy, and as a result, he was tricked to divert the tiger from the mountain, and when he came back, he found that his wife and children had been killed, and he went crazy to find the murderer, but the world was big, and the murderer had already fled, and he didn't know where he went. From then on, he became disheartened, gave up his martial arts, and became a fisherman.

"It was decades ago...... The old man didn't brag with you two young people, if I hadn't given up practicing martial arts at that time, I guess I would be a master with a surname on the cloud top list now. The old fisherman recalled the grievances and hatreds of the past, looked at the vast lake, and sighed silently.

"Top of the clouds?" When the girl heard this word, she became interested and asked, "What kind of characters are they on the current cloud top list?" ”

The old fisherman pays attention to the cloud top list every year, and when the girl asks, he immediately reads the name as if it were a treasure, and the girl with a hat listens quietly, sometimes nodding and sometimes shaking her head.

"What do the old people think of this list?" The girl asked.

"How can I feel?" The old fisherman shook his head and said, "The situation has changed too quickly in the past two years, and there are more and more people who don't know the names on this cloud top list...... By the way, I remember that there was a person named Mu Shijing at the top of the list, and I didn't know where he had been in the past two years, and there was no news at all. ”

"Xu is Mu Nuxia has been on the top of the cloud list for too long, and he feels the loneliness of a peerless master, so he took the initiative to retire and give others a chance." As he spoke, the young man touched the girl next to him with his elbow and asked, "What do you think?" ”

"Well, you said that...... There is some truth to that. The girl nodded, and pressed the hat lower.

The old fisherman listened, did not take it to heart, and asked them if they had learned martial arts, if the rain was lighter today, he could teach them the art of self-defense, he also said, there is a snake blood forest nearby, which bears a lot of winter pears and wild fruits, eating can warm up, if they are not in a hurry, you can take them to go shopping.

The old fisherman was talking about the customs of the neighborhood, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared on the surface of the water in front of him, and the whirlpool was turbulent, like a large mouth that was constantly grabbing food, stirring his tongue, and trying to swallow the fishing boat.

As the boat approached, the surface of the water exploded, and a huge catfish monster took root in the whirlpool, opening its bloody mouth at them.

"Don't be afraid, the old man will go back when he goes."

The old fisherman straightened up his rickety body, he stood in the bow of the boat, holding the pulp like a sword, and the old body was like a pine, and he jumped directly into the water and fought with the water monster.

Eventually, the lake was stained red with blood, and the old fisherman swam into the boat with the carcass of a giant catfish in his hands.

Teenagers and girls lamented the courage of the old fisherman.

When the old fisherman heard this, he laughed, and he patted the corpse of the giant catfish and said, "Look, the old man didn't brag to you. ”

Then he recounted the heroic deeds of his youth, and as he spoke, he cut the flesh of the fish with a knife, smeared it with salt, and roasted it on the fire, and the smell was fragrant on the boat.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing on the lake.

"Which beast is doing the demon?" The old fisherman frowned.

The voice fell.

On the lake in front of him, the wind is howling, the huge waves stand up for no reason, and at the top of the white waves, a majestic dragon head with a head and horns suddenly emerges, the dragon head hangs low, glaring angrily, a pair of pupils are round, but its body is not a python-like undulating body, but a jackal-like beast body, it tramples on the turbulent water, and its limbs are abnormally strong.

"This ...... It's ......"

The old fisherman didn't recognize it, but it looked a bit like the mythical and legendary Jairus, which he used when he was young and had a sword in his mouth.

He has been boating on Wulong Lake for decades, and he never knew that there was such a monster hidden in the lake, could it be that this is the demon under the Zhenlong Tower who escaped?

Before the old fisherman could think about it, the dragon had stretched out its claws and slammed it down on the bow of the boat.

The old fisherman closed his eyes and said that his life would be rested.

But the pain did not fall on him for a long time.

The old fisherman cautiously opened his eyes, looked around, and was surprised to see that the young man in white was standing beside him, stretching out an arm, raising it high, and holding the dragon's claw alive!

"It's not the turn of the old-timers to make a move." The young man in white raised his hat, looked at the old fisherman, and smiled: "This time, let the juniors come." ”

The old fisherman finally saw his delicate and beautiful face, and the legend of the famous rivers and lakes immediately came to mind, and he trembled and stretched out his hand, and said, "You...... You are Nalin, Lin ......"

"He's a defeated soldier of this girl."

Behind, the girl in the black dress spoke lightly, she took off the hat, and the green silk was like a waterfall, and when the slightly bent hair fell to the waist and hips, the black golden ancient sword was already out of the sheath, and she held it obliquely in the palm of her hand.

……

On the boat, the boys and girls jumped together, turned into sword rainbows, and entered the misty river.

On the surface of the lake covered with white mist, the wind was strong.

The roar of Jair's anger continued to sound, piercing through the white mist, and it could be heard clearly for a hundred miles.

Outside the Zhenlong Tower, people who are begging for incense follow the sound, they stand on the top of the mountain, looking at the rolling lake in the distance. It was impossible to see the exact situation of the battle, except for a huge figure dancing wildly, with tornadoes and columns of water rising from its movements with terrifying sounds, as if it was about to swallow up the island at any moment.

This is a fierce battle like never before.

Like a mad wolf, it shuttles back and forth between the water and the sky, every scale is wrapped in thunder, its dragon horns are extremely hard enough to crush the peaks, its claws are extremely sharp enough to crush the iron sword, it is the perfect fighting creature, it skillfully masters all the fighting skills of the beasts in the wild, and uses them to the fullest.

Because of this, Jairus's bloodthirsty attack also brought a unique killing beauty.

They hit from the sky to the shore, and from the shore to the bottom of the lake.

Jairus had never fought so freely, it roared and jubilated unbridled between heaven and earth, and had the crazy excitement of finally winning the title of the gold list after decades of hard work, and he even had a premonition - as long as he swallowed this pair of young girls into his belly, it could remove the last impurities in its bloodline and become an incomparable primeval true dragon like his father!

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing also fought with all their might.

Although they have a natural restraint against dragons, Jairus is stronger than any dragon before them, and this fierce battle is not until the last moment, and it is difficult to distinguish the real winner or loser.

In the final decisive battle, the sky fell robbery thunder, Jianwei roared at the sky, swallowed the endless robbery thunder into his mouth, and used the dragon's mouth as a furnace to refine it into a thunder and lightning sword that was enough to cut through the mountains.

Thunder slurry is leaking on the surface of the lake.

The heavens and the earth are as bright as day.

The water surface within a radius of 100 miles is full of thunder patterns and arcs.

The light fell, the fog dissipated, and on the water, the body of the beast stood proudly high, but half of its head was missing.

Lin Shouxi stood behind it, holding the sword of thunder and lightning in his hand.

Previously, Mu Shijing pressed its snout scales with both hands, and the blood was full of blood, suppressing this aggressive mad beast to death, and then, Lin Shouxi grabbed the sword of thunder and lightning in its mouth, and seized the law of this sword with the sword scripture, and after taking it as his own, he cut it upwards and directly cut it out!

Lin Shouxi stood on the water, looked down at the bright yellow sword in his hand, and couldn't help but think of the ghost with the title of sword that he had killed in the Wu family, shook his head, and said to himself: "How many times have you said it, don't hold the sword in your mouth......"

Jair's body sank into the lake.

There is no barrier between Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing.

The girl's black cotton skirt was knee-high, her calves were particularly pale because of exhaustion, her long hair and cotton skirt were stained with water, sticking to her skin, looking like a gorgeous female ghost who came to ask for her life.

They stood in the mist and stared long.

Lin Shouxi walked up to Mu Shijing and hugged her in his arms.

"What do you do?" Mu Shijing bit his lip.

"You're tired." Lin Shouxi said seriously.

"Maybe." Mu Shijing did not struggle.

They retrieved their hats, put them back on, and rested on a nearby island.

The rain stopped, and the Zhenlong Treasure Temple stood in the setting sun, the gold-dusted tiles shining brightly.

Five hundred years ago, there was a legend that the monk killed the evil dragon, the monk and the evil dragon have long disappeared, and the remaining inscription is still there, but this inscription is more like telling the story of today's occurrence.

The dragon slaying was too tired today, and the two planned to rest for the night and recuperate before heading to the foggy and uncertain Chang'an City.

They rented a small boat and rafted dragon meat on the calm Wulong River after the catastrophe.

After eating and drinking, Mu Shijing sat on the bow of the boat, untied the newly sharpened hole flute, put it to his lips and played it, the sound of the flute floated out from the boat, and it looked melodious and desolate in the twilight and lake breeze.

The white bird flew away, the sunset sank, and the evening clouds were like blood.

The lake became a real dragon tomb, and she was the of the dragon tomb.

She always felt that she was remembering something, but when she thought about it, she couldn't really think about it.

The girl didn't bother to think about it anymore, she turned her head, looked at Lin Shouxi, stretched out her beautiful foot and kicked him, and began to calculate the credit for this battle with him.

"If I can kill Jairus today, I should take eighty percent of the credit." Mu Shijing said.

"Am I actually 20%?" Lin Shouxi was taken aback and said with a smile: "Lord Saint Monarch in the black dress is really generous today. ”

"No, the right time and place account for 10%, so you only have 10%." Mu Shijing said seriously: "Nothing can be done." ”

Lin Shouxi smiled dumbly, today he was too tired to argue with this little demon girl, he lay on the boat, took out a silver hairpin from his body, and said: "Seeing the hairpin is like seeing the master." ”

Mu Shijing was stunned, but she was afraid of the palace language in the past, but today she laughed loudly, leaning forward and back.

Seeing this, Lin Shouxi was slightly stunned.

"Why is it so rampant today...... Do you think that the apprentice is not allowed to accept the life of the teacher? Lin Shouxi straightened up and looked at her with a hairpin.

"Huh." Mu Shijing shook his head and showed a meaningful smile: "Don't say that this is just a silver hairpin, you just let Shizun stand in front of me personally, I also have this attitude, and I can even be more presumptuous." ”

"You only dare to run rampant behind the back of your ancestor, if she is in front of you, you will be as obedient as a little maid." Lin Shouxi only thought that she was talking big again, and she couldn't help but sneer.

Mu Shijing's blood surged, and the urge to tell this big secret was born in her heart, but she quickly restrained it...... Although it is refreshing to tell this secret, but in this case, the handle that is hard to grasp is gone, and she wants to watch from the sidelines in the future to see what the master and apprentice can do.

Whenever she thought that Master Master was actually whispering, she couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm not a handmaid!"

Mu Shijing retorted, but she still couldn't swallow this breath, in order to prove her bravery, she directly snatched the silver hairpin in Lin Shouxi's hand and held it high.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Shouxi frowned.

Mu Shijing moved his wrist and threw the hairpin into the lake, and the silver hairpin sank into the lake and disappeared in an instant.

"Seeing the hairpin is like seeing the master, now it's okay, the master is sinking into the lake."

Mu Shijing smiled and spoke, and also drew his sword, carving a mark somewhere in the wooden boat.

Lin Shouxi hadn't recovered from her daring to throw the hairpin, he stared at the mark and asked, "What is this for?" ”

"The hairpin was thrown down from here just now, I left a mark, if the master wants to take it back one day, let her follow this mark to find it herself." Mu Shijing crossed his hands on his waist and said.

Lin Shouxi listened to her words and was dumbfounded.

Where is this asking the ancestor to find the silver hairpin, it is clearly insulting the wisdom of the ancestor...... Has this little demon girl been arrogant to such a level of lawlessness?

"What's wrong? My stupid brother, why don't you talk to your sister anymore? Mu Shijing bent down, stretched out his hand, and shook it in front of Lin Shouxi's dull gaze.

Lin Shouxi came back to his senses, looked into Mu Shijing's eyes, and asked, "Miss Mu, have you forgotten one thing?" ”

"What's the matter?" Mu Shijing asked suspiciously.

"That's ......"

Lin Shouxi paused and said, "If I really want to teach you a lesson, it doesn't matter if I have this silver hairpin or not." ”

Mu Shijing was stunned for a moment, feeling that what he said was not unreasonable.

"You...... What do you want? Mu Shijing twisted her black skirt and had a bad premonition.

Then, she saw Lin Shouxi speak calmly, and gently spit out three words: "Dragon Catcher." ”

……

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