Yu Qixiang said with a little expectation, and when she spoke, she couldn't help but think of Lu Jing, as well as Qingyue, Xu Wugui, and Hao Yaoluo.

After a few months, Yu Qixiang walked out of Taixuanjing, and was led by the Great Sage of Candlestar Mountain, and was able to return to Chong'an Sanzhou safely.

No one in Taixuan Jingzhong asked Yu Qixiang about going to Beique Sea to kill the dragon.

The dragons of the world hated Yu Qixiang very much, but even the dragon monarchs of the five directions did not dare to come to Chong'an Sanzhou to ask Yu Qixiang.

The killing of the Dragon Palace by the daughter of King Chong'an seems to have finally come to an end.

So Yu Qixiang, who had been at home for several months, missed the White Snake sister on Candlestar Mountain more and more, Grandpa Heifeng, and also missed the sect master who had always said that he would accept her as an apprentice.

As for Taixuan Jingzhong, there are also people who are worried about Yu Qixiang.

She spent the old year in Lu Jing's small courtyard and entered the new year, and in just ten days, Yu Qixiang, who was a girl, had a very good time with Xu Wugui and Hao Yaoluo.

In addition, Qingyue has a gentle temperament, and when Yu Qixiang was displaced, she also took care of her a lot, so that Yu Qixiang could not forget Lu Jing's courtyard and the people in it.

And Lu Jing is Yu Qixiang's benefactor, every time she thinks of Lu Jing, she can think of Lu Jing holding a sword to the sky, cutting off the dragon horns and dragon feet, so that the four high, self-proclaimed dragons fall into the mundane scene.

If it weren't for Mr. Lu Jing, Yu Qixiang would only be afraid that his soul would have returned to Taixuanjing.

When Si Wanyu heard Yu Qixiang's words, she remembered the poem that Lu Jing gave her.

"It's been nearly a year since I was apart, but I don't know if the boy who used to study in the moonlight is okay."

Si Wanyu thought like this in his heart, thought about it and said to Yu Qixiang: "In the past, most of the people who were able to enter Lutan and got the opportunity were young Tianjiao.

Because of this, the people who go to the river road today are all young people.

It's just that...... If Lu Jing went to the middle of the river alone, it would not be a good thing.

The dragon genus in the world will inevitably not miss the opportunity of Lutan, and there will inevitably be other strong dragon genera in the Wufang Dragon Palace.

He offended the true dragons of the world because of you, and those true dragons who soared through the clouds and mist did not dare to be presumptuous in Taixuanjing, but if Lu Jingruo went to the middle of the river, the holy monarch bluntly said that everyone in the world could compete for the opportunity of Lutan......"

Yu Qixiang understood, his eyes were worried, and he hoped that Lu Jing would live in Taixuanjing and try to live as long as possible.

"When I get a few years older and accumulate some magical powers, I will personally go to Taixuanjing to visit Mr. Lu Jing and them."

"Then, it's best to go through Taichonghai again, the blood sacrifice method of the old dragon in Beiquehai was taught by the eldest prince of Taichonghai...... The teacher is depressed because of this, and he can't just forget about it. ”

Since Yu Qixiang went to Candlestar Mountain, he always spoke with a kind of gangsterism.

Si Wanyu's eyes were cold, and she glanced at Yu Qixiang.

Yu Qixiang didn't dare to look at Si Wanyu, and only looked down at his toes: "Mother, Qixiang knows that his cultivation is indeed weaker, but it's just ...... Sister White Snake, whom I mentioned to you, has been kind to me, and when I was on Candlestar Mountain, I promised her to find the reincarnated one for her.

Sister White Snake said that the reincarnated person was in the middle of the river.

Now, the middle of the river has suffered a calamity, and if the reincarnated person is not found sooner, he may die in the calamity. ”

When Yu Qixiang said this, his tone became a little deflated: "I have been away from home for a long time, and I have seen many people who have suffered from disasters, who are skinny and lifeless, and they can't see any brilliance in their eyes, just like the walking dead.

Such people are lucky in the land of calamity, because those unfortunate people have long been buried on the side of the road. ”

"Even Sister White Snake said that many of the victims died, and they couldn't even get a tomb, and the relatives who fled with them would burn their bodies, lest the people behind them be hungry and dig up the corpses."

Yu Qixiang touched a braid that had fallen on his chest, and he was in a trance.

"If the person Sister White Snake is looking for also dies in the middle of the river and suffers from the calamity, then she should be sad."

Si Wanyu looked at Yu Qixiang's worried appearance, put a wisp of green silk behind her ear, and comforted: "I have also seen that white snake, she is the Great Sage of Candlestar Mountain, I will definitely be able to find her traces when I go to the River Middle Road, I will help her find it together." ”

Yu Qixiang nodded, and then admonished: "Mother, I was in too much of a hurry that day, and I fainted again."

If you can see him in Hezhong Road, remember to thank me. ”

At this time, Yu Qixiang spoke very seriously, and there was gratitude in his eyes.

Si Wanyu head of the jaw.

Even now, she sometimes thinks about it in a strange way.

When Yu Qixiang was in charge, she personally went to Taixuanjing and looked for a circle of nobles in Taixuanjing, but it didn't play a role.

Among these nobles, some people only obey the orders of the Holy Monarch, some are afraid of offending the dragon clan in the world, and some are unwilling to help Chong'an Sanzhou, and even look forward to the early death of King Chong'an, who is exhausted in qi and blood.

The Marquis of Zhongshan, who might come to his aid, led many generals to the expedition because of the turmoil in the Western Regions.

Wang An has not been in Taixuanjing for a long time, and now he is seriously injured, and too many people's faces are no longer what they used to be.

Plus...... No one could guess the will of the Holy Monarch who sat on a high position, and no one dared to accept the princess's request.

But there is a heart to plant flowers that do not bloom, and there is no intention to plant willows and willows.

Si Wanyu has repeatedly helped Lu Jing, so that if Lu Jing is possible, this will help Yu Qixiang.

But in fact, Si Wanyu never thought that Lu Jing, who was still weak and had no official body, let alone a nobleman, would actually carry a sword out of the city and open a way for Yu Qixiang to survive.

"The world is impermanent, there are many things, and young people who value love and righteousness will always make those in high positions more acceptable."

"No matter what, there is Lao Lujing."

Si Wanyu's eyes softened, and then she looked in the direction where the Chong'an Palace's mansion was located.

"If you can get the Heavenly Vein, it will probably be enough to repay the favor."

Midsummer twilight.

There seemed to be a faint smell of burnt burnt smell in the field.

The sun in the sky scorched everything on the earth, and the river road became a furnace, and the furnace burned a series of fires, bringing with them the heat that could kill people, burning all the way to this originally rich place.

It has been more than 20 days since I left Taixuanjing.

Lu Jing rode the night, not in a hurry, all the way towards Hezhong Road, saw a lot of beautiful scenery on the way, tasted all kinds of wine, and ate a lot of delicious things.

It's just that...... The closer you get to the river, the more beautiful the scenery, the wine, and the delicious food will be drastically reduced, and the devastation will be restored.

He began to see the parched earth.

See people fleeing the famine.

See the backbone of a man who seems to have been crushed by the calamity.

I saw a lot of ...... Bai Gu saw many man-made disasters hidden under natural disasters.

At this moment, Lu Jing was holding the night and standing on a low mountain.

The middle river road is mainly plains, there are not many towering mountains, but from a distance, you can see many tributaries of the Huangtao River, the original Xia River, like a branch of the branch, flowing all over the middle of the river.

It is precisely because of the continuous river water in the original Xia River and the fertile plains of the River Road that the past River Road has been harvested and become more and more abundant.

It's just that...... Today, the Yuanxia River is close to drying up, and dozens of branches have even dried up completely, leaving only a bleak scene.

Along the river, intermittent groups of people are fleeing.

They were going to the provincial mansion around the middle of the river so that they could live.

There are also some villages on the edge of the middle of the river that are a hundred miles away, and some people are reluctant to leave the place where they grew up.

"The river is drying up, quick! Hurry up and sacrifice! The dragon king of the river will bless us. ”

"Tie her up quickly, the dragon king has been sacrificed by us, and she will definitely protect our village, otherwise if the dragon king is angered, we will have no way to live."

"Blood sacrifice, blood sacrifice! Sacrifice one person and save the whole village! ”

……

Lu Jing stood on top of him and looked down at a village next to a small tributary of the Yuan Xia River.

There is rare water in that tributary, but it is close to drying up, and the water level is extremely shallow.

But faintly, there was a shadow entrenched in it, which made Lu Jing squint his eyes slightly.

"Blood sacrifice?"

It was the villagers doing some kind of ritual.

A young girl was tied up by them, placed on a wooden table, and carried by a dozen yellow-faced and skinny men to the river.

The girl seemed to have resigned herself to her fate, neither struggling nor crying, but only shuttling on the wooden table, swallowing a mouthful of saliva from time to time.

She was so thirsty that her throat felt like it had been cut with a knife.

Now that she is dying, the girl is still thinking about it......

"Dead...... Maybe it's easier than being alive. ”

"And if I die, if the dragon king is gracious, my father, mother, and brother may be able to ......"

The girl on the wooden table thought this in her heart, but she was a little sad to think that since then, her relatives at home would never see her again.

For most people in Kawanakamichi, it is indeed easier to die than to live.

Lu Jing had already changed into the white clothes on his body, and he was in the middle of the river, and the white clothes that were not stained with dust looked too strange.

He was wearing a hat on his head and wearing his usual black clothes, and the glimmer of light emanating from the famous horse Zhaoye had long since been extinguished, and he looked like an ordinary horse.

Only 300 miles into the middle of the river, the great drought is already so serious.

But the drought in these 300 miles lasted only half a year.

Six years ago, a severe drought in the northern part of the province displaced tens of millions of people and killed millions.

Six years on, the drought in the northern part of the river has not changed, but the disaster has spread to the southern part of the river middle road.

In addition, the previous year, the tributaries of the Huangtao River, that is, the Yuanxia River, which was all over the middle of the river, flooded, washing away most of the crops in the middle of the river...... The plague became more ferocious.

The red glow in the sky indicates that the middle road of the river is dying all the time.

"There is chaos in the middle of the river, and these demons will come out blatantly."

Lu Jing gently stroked Zhaoye beside him, even if the glimmer was not there, Zhaoye was an extremely divine horse, with a strong body and shiny hair.

It understood Lu Jing's words and opened its mouth to hiss.

It's just that the people by the river are so noisy that no one hears the screaming of the night.

At this time, Lu Jing's other hand had already landed on the wind knife at his waist.

At the right time.

Lu Jing was suddenly stunned, and looked into the distance again.

But I saw a burst of loess flying in the distance, and a burst of surging qi and blood spread from it.

"Lao Tzu...... Crack the head of the snake! ”

There was a roar, and the voice was still a little immature.

Before the people by the river could react, a figure had already stepped forward and jumped.

The body that had been tempered by qi and blood for a long time jumped with all his strength, and the owner of the voice had already broken through the loess and jumped into the river in front of him.

There was an old man on crutches, who was trembling a little even when he spoke, and his body stiffened, and the beard on his chin trembled slightly.

"Don't go...... Don't go! It's the dragon king's dragon palace......"

Before the old man could finish speaking, the man had already jumped up, crossed a distance of more than ten feet, crossed the girl on the wooden table, and jumped into the only remaining pool of river.

The river was drying up, the water level was not high, and the man fell into the water, splashing layers of muddy water.

It was only at this moment that everyone saw the man's appearance.

The man who jumped into the river was a teenager.

The boy was naked, his hair neatly tied behind his head, and his eyes were full of anger.

Seeing that the young man was furious, he looked down at the waist-high river, and immediately reached out a hand.

The palms of his hands formed into fists, and the strength of his body made his muscles stiffen, like peaks.

"Eight Hammer Stones!"

A large yang burst out of the young man's body, and the blood suddenly fell into the water.

Bang!

With a bang, the water and soil exploded, and a black wind blew up the water in the pool, like a tornado.

And in the center of the tornado, there was a gray python spitting letters, and the python as thick as a water tank also carried a lot of dirt on its body.

The two vertical pupils were full of Sen Han's killing intent.

"Nosy!"

The python spat out the letter, and the snake's body became more and more brilliant with the dragon scroll.

The snake's tail twitches!

The stout snake tail smashed on the young man with a huge force.

"You repair yours, I repair mine, but dare to stop my good deeds?"

The snake's blood was swollen, rippling the air in the void, and it made a sound similar to that of a human speak.

But the boy was not surprised in the slightest, as if he was accustomed to such evils.

But I saw that his fist called the Eight Hammer Stone was unstoppable, and it was like a hammer that opened a stone, and it hit the tail of the snake.

Bang!

After a dull sound, the qi and blood around the python suddenly decreased.

But the young man jumped up from the muddy water, and between his hands, his five fingers were the sharpest sword, and he plunged into the snake's body!

"Want to eat people? Grandpa, I not only want to stop your good deeds, but also smash your snake's head! ”

The young man's voice was cold, and his five fingers twitched, and he jumped up again, and his two hands landed on the python's body one left and one right, on the wound he had just opened.

"To Grandpa...... Die! ”

The boy gritted his teeth, and his arms spread out like two large bows.

"Pretend to be a dragon king, blatantly eat people! Death for me, goblin! ”

The young man's huge force attacked, and bursts of blood spurted out of the wound of the python monster, and then the python's body was torn open by the young man.

He jumped again, jumped out of a few feet, and landed on the shore, still firmly grasping the body of the python in his hand, but he was afraid that the body of the python weighing thousands of pounds was held by him, but it was not lacking in heaviness

The boy stepped on the snake, and the palm of his hand became a knife again, and the blade slashed, and the snake had separated its flesh and skin.

But he still didn't intend to let go of the python, and his two arms were mixed with heavy qi and blood, and he pulled it fiercely.

This python monster, which was about five or six feet long, was torn into two pieces by the young man.

"This ......"

The two or three hundred villagers standing by the river, and the woman who was about to be sacrificed to the so-called dragon king, did their best to look up at the young man in the distance.

The same goes for Lu Jing.

"You...... Do you dare to kill the Dragon King? The old man who had just spoken trembled and struggled to raise a finger and point it at the young man.

All of a sudden, the eyes of the two or three hundred villagers by the river suddenly showed despair.

Under the scorching summer sun, the young man was naked, holding a snake body in each hand, and said loudly: "It's not a dragon king, it's just a snake demon, trying to fish and eat people in troubled waters!" There is no Dragon Palace here, how can a little demon build a Dragon Palace? ”

The old man's raised fingers were still not lowered, and his face turned red and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Do you know you've made a big mistake? The demons in this river are all the slaves of the original Xiahe Dragon King, if you let the Dragon King know that we have not sacrificed blood, you will even kill ......"

"The Dragon King?" The young man raised his eyebrows, and his voice became higher and higher: "I came here all the way alone, just to kill the dragon!" Old man, you are afraid of the dragon king, but you want to make this woman a sacrifice, don't harm others! ”

"Wait for me to go north along the river, kill all the monsters in the river, and then enter the original Xiahe Dragon Palace, kill the dragon king, and drink dragon blood."

The young man raised his head and revealed his ambitions, and his immature face was full of solemnity.

Lu Jing let go of the wind knife on his waist, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is a ...... A boy who wants to slay a dragon.

It was also at this time that Lu Jingshen felt and looked up at the sky.

The clouds are coming, and a dragon's head looms in it!

And among the people by the river, there are also people who are aware of this cloud.

"Dragon...... Dragon King? "Someone was drinking.

Suddenly, two or three hundred people knelt down by the river at the same time, and before the woman on the table could react, someone pushed the woman with the wooden table!

The girl who was tied up with five flowers is about to fall into the quagmire.

The shirtless young man was quick-eyed, threw away the monster corpse in his hand, took three steps and made two steps, jumped in the air, and grabbed the woman.

Lu Jing still looked up at the dragon in the clouds......

"This dragon has the breath of Prince Xuanwei on it."

"From the Taichong Sea?"

Lu Jing thought so in his heart.

The boy moved a few times in the air, and landed with the woman in the dry part of the river, and broke the rope with a random pull.

The woman was a little stunned, but the young man took a deep breath......

When the dragon's head in the clouds and mist slowly poked down, several dragon whiskers were dotted, and hundreds of fangs made a terrifying sound.

The heavy dragon power fell on the young man.

All of a sudden, the boy who wanted to slay the dragon just now began to cry in the corners of his eyes......

Tears!

But the boy gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"This is the dragon?"

"It's such a terrible dragon that eats Ah Ya?"

"Is it such a terrible dragon that allows the monsters in the river to eat people and devour all the people in the village?"

"Dragon, why ...... So powerful? ”