When he saw a stinky loach that wanted to splash at the dragon gate, not only Ao Jin, but even other sea tribes were stunned for a moment.

If it weren't for the wrong atmosphere, they would even want to rub their eyes and take a closer look to see if this is a stinky loach......

Ao Zhen was even more shocked to forget the previous lesson, and he couldn't hold back, laughing.

After the laughter gradually stopped, he wiped the corners of his eyes, and shook his head with tears and laughter, "Song Lanyi, Song Lanyi, even if that stinky loach is spiritual?" Bloodline is a barrier. From ancient times to the present, there has never been an example of a stinky loach jumping over the dragon gate, shedding the mortal womb, and turning into a real dragon. ”

Song Lanyi walked on the waves, with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, looking at the stinky loach that was constantly going upstream.

Seeing it splash into the air, and watching it fall into the river, and then watching it fly up for the second time, like a moth in the night to a fire, knowing that the torch against the wind has the trouble of burning your hands, but for the fire in your heart, you are willing to be burned by the fire, and you are willing to be laughed at by the world.

That...... Willing to be a heavenly nobleman like Ao Jin, with a playful and angry tone, standing on the commanding heights of fate, laughing at its ordinary, its ordinary, its ambition.

However...... Ordinary, ordinary, ambitious, never a reason to laugh at, never...... None of them are original sin.

When the stinky loach was covered in blood, its tail spasmed, and it struggled to a height in mid-air, its sight and Song Lanyi's eyes collided in mid-air.

At this moment, Song Lanyi suddenly had a great shock, as well as the realization and agitation that surged into his heart.

With the passage of time, the number of fish swimming on the river gradually decreased.

What's more, it's just that after exhaustion, sneak to the bottom of the river and wait for him to fight again.

The rest of the fish are all strong and powerful, and the blood is extraordinary.

However, in such a swimming fish, the gray and thin stinky loach became more and more eye-catching.

The Terrans looked at the stinky loach solemnly, and even some of the Sea Clans could hardly laugh out loud.

Ao Jin's eyes flickered, and his face became a little difficult to look at.

That's impossible!

How can a stinky loach become a dragon?

If this is the case, wouldn't everything be a dragon?

But...... What if?

What if the stinky loach can actually turn into a dragon?

It seems that no one has ever expected that Song Lanyi can come out of the bitter cold land of Shuobei, with ordinary blood, ordinary family background, she can just fight a bloody road, Along the way, the corpses and souls implicated by her hands can almost be used as several Jingguan.

And this, no one expected!

Today...... Will this still be the case......

Ao Jin's heart was full of thoughts, and finally he secretly looked at Song Lanyi, gritted his teeth, squeezed his fingertips, and a few drops of blue dragon blood shot out, pouring directly into those swimming fish in mid-air.

Almost instantly, Crab Eighteen reacted suddenly, his face was ugly, and he shouted, "Ao Jin! What do you mean? If you want to intervene in the process of jumping the dragon gate halfway, the gamble will be aborted. Whoever loves to play is playing! There is no one like you who can't afford to lose! Isn't it a man! ”

What does it mean to not be able to afford to lose?

If it weren't for the fact that the gambling contract involved the interests of an entire overseas island, how could he Ao Zhen be so disrespectful and personally intervene in the gambling process?

Ao Jin's heart continued to slander, but his face was still stiff, "Who is not a man?" I'm not a human in the first place, I'm a dragon! ”

"Moreover, in the gambling contract, I didn't say it in advance, so I can't interfere in the middle of it. It's just a few drops of dragon blood, you don't have it yourself, why make a fuss? ”

It doesn't make sense to say that.

But Ao Zhen is such a nonsense guy, even if he doesn't pay attention, he can pull out three or five points.

When Song Lanyi heard this, he finally turned his head and looked at Ao Jin, meaning inexplicably, "But you said it yourself, in the process of turning into a dragon, you can meddle." Is this true? ”

Song Lanyi's reaction was completely different from Ao Jin's prediction.

For some reason, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

But the words were spoken, and he could only nod.

Song Lanyi glanced at Ao Zhan deeply, and finally showed a subtle smile on his face.

She stood on the surface of the river, her green skirt fluttering, and said loudly and freely, "Paper and pen, come!" ”

Gong Qin had been holding his breath for a long time, and when he saw this, he laughed even more.

I saw him take out a dragon pattern gold scale ink pen, throw it to Song Lanyi, and raise his voice, "Why don't little Song doctors use the river water as ink and the sky curtain as paper, and write down the title Hua Peishi!" ”

Song Lanyi took a deep breath and looked at memories, "I once had a dream and dreamed of a poem, and I ...... today The pen is written in the mountains and rivers here. ”

After speaking, the ink pen in her hand was magnified, and the tip of her nose was gently dipped in the river water, and she saw Song Lanyi splashing ink with a gesture of splashing ink, falling down the handwriting like a silver hook iron painting, wild and free, only the first word fell, and the font bloomed with bright golden light.

Someone stared at it, and couldn't help but chant out in his mouth: "Are the golden scales a thing in the pool......

Airplanes!

Half of the sentence fell, and the gray scales on the stinky loach's body suddenly bloomed with amazing brilliance.

Again, half a sentence fell.

"A dragon in the face of a change of wind and clouds."

Under the low clouds of the river, the wind and clouds turn sharply, the wind is howling, and the ink clouds are low, as if they are close to the surface of the river, and they want the unity of heaven and earth.

(End of chapter)