Chapter 360: The world is changeable, and the dragon enters Yong'an
"The so-called golden wind is not moved before the cicada knows, the plot is impermanent, and the army of the two states of Liang confronts each other, in which the open and secret battles, each of them can not be elaborated, but this battle method is frequent..."
On the stage, an old man in the comment gate had a lotus flower, and the general's military fighting method was full of ups and downs and dangers.
At this time, it is late autumn, and there is a kind of chill in the wind mixed with the cold autumn rain, but whether it is the perennial people in the audience, or the tourists who travel all over the world, they can listen attentively.
"Hehe, what bullshit dragon mastery!"
A man below finally couldn't help it, and sneered: "Are you stupid when you are a big guy, this Wei family just robs it, and you want to build an archway when you are a bitch..."
"Shhhhh
A bald white-bearded old man next to him hurriedly admonished: "It's all about the big guys, you have something to mix with the last meal and the next meal, be careful that the trouble comes out of your mouth." β
"I'm afraid of a bird!"
The man smiled, "This is Qinzhou, no matter how long his Wei family's hand is, is it possible that he can still reach over and fight...... Yes! β
Before he finished speaking, he screamed.
Everyone gasped, only to see a black mass appear on the man's face out of nowhere.
It turned out to be a spirit beast in the shape of a weasel, but its whole body was covered with black scales, and when it stretched out its claws, it tore the man's mouth into a bloody blur.
"Dragon... No, dragon mastery! β
Someone exclaimed, but quickly changed his words.
For a while, there was silence in the teahouse.
After the spirit beast tore the man's mouth, it seemed to be stimulated by blood, and it opened its mouth full of fangs to tear its throat, but it was stopped by a whistle, and it jumped up to the second floor and got into the sleeve of a man with a hat.
The people of the Wei family!
The tea guests didn't know what was going on, and they all lowered their heads and pretended not to see anything, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
This is a small border town in Qinzhou, beyond the Gobi and the vast desert, it is the Western Wilderness.
How could someone from the Wei family come here?
Whoa...
Before everyone could think about it, a figure in the corner smashed the wooden window and shot out.
"Hmph, want to run?"
The man in the hat upstairs snorted coldly, and in a flash, his figure also smashed the wooden window and disappeared, leaving behind the tea customers who looked at each other and lamented the unlucky shopkeeper.
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The yellow sand is long, and the autumn rain is fine.
Two figures flew one after the other on the desert, the sword light in their hands intersected, roaring, and flying sand splashed everywhere.
Boom!
Another sword light struck the sky, and I saw a simple man with thick eyebrows and big eyes with a sword volley in the air, surrounded by sword light.
"Wei Chixiong!"
The fleeing young man finally stopped.
The young man had a handsome face, but he was embarrassed, covered in injuries, staring at the sky with a desperate face, and said with a miserable smile: "The villain of the Wei family, take away my Zhou family inheritance and kill it all, sooner or later there will be retribution." β
Wei Chixiong sighed, "It's just that I'm afraid of retribution, so I rushed to kill them all." β
"This kind of thing, it's not like your Zhou family hasn't done it, don't talk nonsense, hand over the things."
The young man gritted his teeth, and suddenly his right hand reached into his arms, holding a jade bottle and about to crush it.
However, his pupils shrank, his whole body stiffened and he couldn't move, his face quickly turned black, and he fell to the ground without breath.
Rustle... A black-scaled monster worm came out of the yellow sand, like a spider and a scorpion, and broke through the young man's heart with a tail hook and drilled in.
Wei Chixiong fell from the sky, picked up the jade bottle and breathed a sigh of relief, "This is the last one, fortunately it wasn't destroyed." β
The disciples of the Wei family in the back looked at the jade bottle curiously, "Second uncle, this is the true dragon blood?" β
"True dragon's blood!"
Wei Chixiong said disdainfully: "The one of the Zhou family is just a fire-blooded Huojiao, and saying that the real dragon is nothing more than putting gold on his face." β
"Right now, that Huojiao somehow followed Emperor Wei You, we don't mix with the mess in Huangquanling, put away these stocks, it's enough to form a dragoon."
"The art of chaos is not a matter after all, you have also seen the Yong'an Mansion Army, when our dragoon army is built and the eldest brother breaks through, the gluttonous army may not be in charge!"
The children of the Wei family looked around again, and said suspiciously: "This Zhou boy, look at the appearance... Do you want to enter the Western Wilderness? β
"Not strange."
Wei Chixiong looked to the west, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "There are masters in the Zhou family who wander around the Western Wilderness all year round looking for Jiaolong, but the news is closed, I don't know the changes in Middle Earth, those people have their own clan elders to intercept and kill, let's go." β
After saying that, Wei Chixiong put away the Gu worms and left quickly, leaving only the corpses of the Zhou family's children in the long yellow sand.
Call~
A gloomy wind blew, and the black mist on the ground rose, and soon formed a whirlwind, and five powerful ghosts could be vaguely seen.
The black wind dissipated, and two figures appeared.
But it was an old man who looked like an outsider, followed by a burden-carrying merchant, and a ghost shadow on the rattle skin in his hand was wandering.
The old man glanced faintly, "Remember, Zhou Xuan, a disciple of the Zhou family, died under the Wei Chixiong Dragon Gu technique, and was robbed of a bottle of Chijiao's blood, and it is suspected that he went to the Western Wilderness for help..."
As the old man recited, the merchant carefully wrote it down, and then said with a hippie smile: "Elder Liu, I can just do this little thing, and I don't need you to go out in person." β
"Less poor mouth!"
The old man said indifferently: "This accident, whether it is the Great Yan Dynasty or the pattern of the rivers and lakes, has a great impact, we eat this line of food in the four seas, how to do it in a daze." β
As he spoke, he snorted coldly: "This Wei family is also a little excessive, and they want to drag me into the water, and even involve Brother Mo being expelled from the main altar..."
"Hmph, put the information into the file, if there is a Zhou family to buy it in the future, there will also be an explanation, and send a copy to Yong'an, remember, we are not partial, people spend money to buy it!"
"Yes, Elder!"
The merchant smiled, copied another copy and stuffed it into the bamboo tube, when even a black finch came out of the bag behind his back and rose up with the bamboo tube...
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Thick clouds are thick, and the mountain wind is howling.
I don't know what kind of black sparrow it is, but it has the power to resist the wind, and it is as fast as light and shadow when it roars, breaking through the clouds.
In front of you, there is the Kanyuan Mountain Range, which is full of chessboards, and the snow-capped mountains are dyed golden by the sun, and the spiritual mist rises in large and small basins.
In the distance, the blood clouds of the ancient battlefield swirled, like huge bloody eyes, and the sparrow made a bend and headed in the direction of Yong'an.
Flying over the Yongan Outpost Fort, the mountains gradually became lively.
On the Qinzhou trade road, from time to time, you can see a team of iron horses galloping, rolling, and more than a dozen huge caravans coming and going...
Outside Yong'an New City, dense figures are harvesting rice...
There were many eagles and falcons soaring along the way, and a few of them also wore bronze mirrors on their chests, and they did not intercept them when they felt the breath of the sparrows.
After the sparrow came to Mojia Mountain City, it fluttered and fell into the hands of an old man in the backyard.
The old man was the owner of the Four Seas Inn that Wang Xuan had seen, but now he had changed into his regular clothes, his face was serene, and he no longer looked restrained.
He first took out a spirit pill from his arms and fed it to the spirit bird, then took off the bamboo tube, looked at it and shook his head slightly, "Go, give it to my uncle." β
The children of the Mo family next to him immediately received the order and rushed away with the bamboo tube.
Mo Guanchao, the patriarch of the Mo family, walked out of the room, and when he saw it, he stroked his beard and smiled: "Brother seems to be recovering well." β
Uncle Mo shook his head and smiled: "Although this time it has been a disaster, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, Wei Wuchang's old thing probably doesn't know, the old man is worried about how to get out of the main altar." β
Mo Guanchao frowned slightly, "Listening to the big brother, Sihaimen is not stable?" β
Uncle Mo shook his head and sighed: "Under the general trend of the unification of the human race, whether it is the Four Seas Gate or the Red Lantern Boat, which one can escape, Dayan and Southern Jin have begun to use their means, if there is a big war in the future, the Four Seas Gate will only have one way to divide except to stand in line." β
"Now there are signs in the general altar, this time the old man was detained, the Haizhou Luo family is just an inducement, in fact, it is the dispute between the Southern and Jin Dynasty of Dayan, and several old brothers have the intention of retiring."
Mo Guanchao's eyes lit up, "Oh, big brother doesn't have any ideas?" β
Uncle Mo smiled at his beard, "Don't worry, as soon as the time comes, they will bring people here, fortunately, Xuan'er played a majestic role this time, otherwise it would really not be persuaded." β
"Under the tide, stability is the first thing..."
While the two were talking, the Mo family disciple who delivered the message had already stepped up and came to Yong'an City in a moment.
Whoa...
As soon as I entered the city gate, I saw a drunk man stumbling out of the tavern, knocking over the big steamer at the entrance of the hotel along the way, and the snow-white steamed buns rolled to the ground.
"You drunkard with a thousand cuts!"
The proprietress immediately wailed and rushed out with a rolling pin.
The drunk man looked like a Jianghu person, but the proprietress was not afraid at all, and she was as fierce as a tigress.
There is Wang Xuan in Yong'an, and he ordered that no one in the rivers and lakes should pick quarrels and provoke trouble, and those who violate it will be beheaded!
I heard that after the grassland set the rules some time ago, many spies in various inns rolled up and ran away overnight.
It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that when you come to Yong'an, you are a guest.
There is only one rule, the gentleman does not move his hands, and there is a dispute in the yamen.
Although the rules are strict, many people are not used to it, but Yong'an is a good public security atmosphere, which is a rare peaceful place in this chaotic world, so commerce and trade are becoming more and more prosperous, and there are many people who are tired of fighting in the rivers and lakes to come to live in seclusion.
The proprietress was just about to take the man to see the official, but a silver ingot suddenly appeared in front of her, and she stopped suddenly.
I saw Bai Zixuan smile and said gently: "Is it enough to compensate?" β
The proprietress hurriedly took it and said with a smile: "Enough is enough, it's okay to smash two more cages!" β
Bai Zixuan didn't care, shook his head slightly, stepped forward to pick up the drunk, and sighed: "Brother Zhou, why bother? β
The drunk man was Zhou Tong, with a face full of stubble, drunken eyes, and a big tongue: "Yo, this... Isn't this Brother Bai, your status is noble, little... The little ones can't climb high..."
A trace of guilt flashed in Bai Zixuan's eyes, "Brother Zhou, I went back, my family is unwilling to accept you, the children sent by your Zhou family to various places have all been killed, and now only Yong'an is safe, and you can't leave." β
"Dead is dead!"
Zhou Tong smiled, "Anyway, there's nothing, I thought I was carrying a heavy responsibility... But it turned out to be a pretense at home, hehe... It's all fake, it's all fake..."
Bai Zixuan was silent for a moment, "Brother Zhou, if it weren't for that, would you still be alive?" β
Zhou Tong's face suddenly became hideous, "The Wei family... I, Zhou Tong, would rather die, and I want you to be buried with me. β
After that, the wine came up, rolled on the ground and snored, and he didn't know what he was chanting.
Bai Zixuan shook his head slightly, helped Zhou Tong and walked towards the rented room.
In the wine shop opposite, an old artist from the opera color door sighed, "After ups and downs, I know that people are warm and cold, and I am afraid that this week's son will be wasted." β
"It's a piece of rubbish!"
The man on the other side sneered: "This piece of rivers and lakes, coming and going, you can't do it without real skills, our Lord Yong'an Wang is not a child of a family, and he is not famous all over the world!" β
"I don't return, although I am depressed today, I may be able to soar tomorrow..."
"you, pay me back the wine money first!"
"Hahaha..."
There was a burst of laughter in the wine shop.
On the other end, after Bai Zixuan helped Zhou Tong into the house, he immediately said speechlessly: "Okay, don't pretend!" β
Zhou Tong raised his head suddenly, there was still half a bit of drunkenness in his eyes, looked out the window and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, there are still people, I just tried my words, and I felt a trace of killing intent flashing." β
Bai Zixuan nodded and said: "The Wei family is ruthless, and there are a few families who are secretly hunting and killing your Zhou family's children, it is certain that someone will come, but it is estimated that they will not dare to do it, and the Yong'an Dangkou Army also killed a Wei family spy yesterday." β
Zhou Tong's eyes were uncertain, and he gritted his teeth for a while and said: "Today's plan, only by worshipping under Wang Xuan's command can I save my life." β
Bai Zixuan smiled bitterly and said: "I have inquired, the ancestor of the human king, just offended your Zhou family's gatehouse, and was driven out of the divine capital and fell to this point." β
"Besides, I'm afraid that the dragon technique has already been leaked now, and you are here to protect yourself by the rules of Yong'an, but if you come to take refuge, people will not necessarily accept it..."
Zhou Tong was silent for a moment, "Although I am prodigal and not high, if you talk about dragon art, there are few disciples of the Zhou family who are stronger than me, and I heard that the Yong'an worship camp is still recruiting disciples of various Dharma lineages, so there must be no shortage of horsemen." β
"Also, the Wei family lost to the area of Yongan Wanlong Grotto, unfortunately, I happen to know the secret there, Wang Xuan wants to dig up the dragon crystal, and he will definitely be interested."
Bai Zixuan was stunned, "Okay, you bastard, you know this good thing, and you won't tell me!" β
Zhou Tong smiled bitterly: "This is a family record, and I only remembered it when I was a child, but now that the old house of the Zhou family has been destroyed, I only remembered this matter." The record is bizarre, and the Zhou family also sent people there, but nothing was found. β
Bai Zixuan didn't ask, but sighed: "Brother Zhou was also a son of a famous family, if he worships in the worship camp, he can't really become a horseman, I'm afraid he will be laughed at by the world..."
"What are you laughing at!"
Zhou Tong took a deep breath, "My Zhou family's Fenglong clan is the ancient emperor's horseman, but he just raised a dragon."
"Xiao Zhongmou's ability to turn the tide, my Zhou Tong is no worse than him, one day, I want the Wei family to taste it!"
------Off topic------
Push book: "After the comprehension was full, I was grounded and buried in the sword mound"
It is rumored that the prince of the Divine Dynasty, since he was born, has been holding a mouthful of innate sword qi, born for eighteen years, like the rise of bright stars, the white clothes are spotless, overpowering the younger generation, and stunning the eternal years.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, the water in this world is too deep, they don't allow you to be so amazing!"
"Gu Tianji! As the prince of the Divine Dynasty, you colluded with the demon girl of the Demon Dao and brutalized your fellow Dao peers! β
"Buried in the Sword Grave!"
In this way, Gu Tianji was suppressed to the burial sword mound, and the burial sword mound was extremely dangerous.
γYou have activated the maximum level of understandingγ
[Watch the Emperor Ancient Sword, activate the full-level comprehension, and comprehend a wisp of the Emperor's Sword Qi]
[Watch the Ancestral Stone Tablet, activate the full-level comprehension, and comprehend the True Dragon Jade Tribulation Finger]
[Watch the turbidity sun, activate the full-level comprehension, and comprehend the sword intent of the divine sun]
In this way, bury the sword mound every day to watch the sword, extract the sword qi, watch the past of the ancestors, condense hundreds of millions of sword qi, condense the supreme sword intent, and call ten thousand swords to sound together!
On this day, the fairy gods descended, causing chaos in the world, and they walked to a sword mound, and suddenly changed color.
A man in white sits here, with an endless sword behind him, and the sword intent gathers into a long river, giving birth to stars in the sky.
"In the mortal world, the immortals stopped."
γTianjiaoγγInvincibleγγBrutalγγSword Godγ