At noon, the hall was bustling with activity, and everyone was gathering for lunch.

On the long tables, there are large pieces of blood-streaked beef, whole roast chicken roasted to a bright oil, salted fish fried to golden brown and crispy, and steaming pig's trotters stewed......

In front of everyone, a bowl of fragrant wine is naturally indispensable.

Zuo Yun gnawed on the chicken legs, his mouth was full of oil, and he said to the dragon dust beside him uninhibitedly: "Third brother, since you have a relationship with the Dragon Soul Sword, then you can show everyone with your hands now, and let everyone open their eyes!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes...... We want to see how powerful this Ancient Sword can be," a fat-headed, big-eared bandit with a mouthful of rice in his mouth and foaming at the mouth of the audience coaxed.

"Good good ......"

All the bandits put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands, looked at the dragon dust with great interest, and applauded.

Suddenly, Long Fan, who was sitting among the bandits, stood up.

He humbly suggested to everyone: "Don't worry, everyone, the power of the dragon soul sword out of the sheath can shake the world, my family has just come into contact, and I can't grasp the proportion, if I pull the sword out of the sheath now, I'm afraid it will hurt everyone!" Long Fan was humble with a certain hidden sense of pride.

As soon as Long Fan's voice fell, the people at the banquet suddenly spoke.

"I think this grandfather and grandson are weak-hearted!"

"That sword shouldn't be as mysterious as they say!"

"How do you explain the pillar of light we saw in the morning?"

"Who knows what kind of magic it is?"

"Maybe there is no problem with the sword, it's just that there is a problem with the person......"

"Dragon Dust shouldn't have the ability to control the Dragon Soul Sword!"

The gossip of the bandits is like a sharp dagger piercing the heart of the dragon dust. The dragon dust couldn't bear it anymore, and on his fair face, his frowns were tightly locked, as if dark clouds were thick, and a pair of eyes were like ice balls, shooting out a cold cold light. Hearing the sound of "horn", Longchen smashed the dishes and chopsticks in his hand on the table in front of him.

Seeing this, Zuo Yun hurriedly sat upright, raised his voice and coughed a few times: "cough, cough, cough......"

Suddenly, the bandits changed their complexion when they heard this, and gradually stopped talking.

Zuo Yun looked at Long Fan and said with a smile: "Senior, if it doesn't work here, then let the third brother go to the courtyard outside to show it, and we can hide in the house and watch." ”

Long Fan saw that this group of bandits insisted on seeing it, so he had to compromise: "Okay then......"

After Long Fan finished speaking, he turned his face to the dragon dust on the stage and bowed slightly.

Long Chen's face was calm, and he unwillingly picked up the Dragon Soul Sword on the table, got up and left his seat, and walked towards the door of the Juyi Hall.

Seeing the dragon dust walk out, everyone hurriedly rushed to the row of windows facing the compound. They looked out the window at the back of the dragon dust gradually fading away, looking forward to the moment when the dragon soul sword was unsheathed.

After a while, Longchen walked to the center of the compound and stopped. He turned to face the Gathering Hall, spread his legs, raised his head and chest, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the blood vessels on the back of his left hand bulged like earthworms arching up his body. Then, his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword with the speed of a flash. Then, with lightning speed, he drew the blade of the sword.

Hearing only the sound of "swishing ......", a cold light crossed in front of the dragon dust's eyes, and the sword body of the dragon soul sword was exposed to the air in an instant.

The moment the dragon soul sword came out of its sheath, the dragon dust was thinking about what might happen next, and his body froze motionless in fright, only the black eyeballs moved left and right in the slender eye sockets.

He looked around, the sky was still shining, the wind was light; The trees in the compound still maintained a straight standing posture, and even the treetops did not shake a little; The houses on the opposite side of the compound did not fall a single brick or tile; Everything is safe and sound.

At this time, a female duck comfortably led a flock of ducklings, lined up in a line, and shook past the dragon dust. Longchen stood in place, suddenly at a loss.

At this time, in the Juyi Hall, except for Long Fan and Ling'er, who looked embarrassed, everyone was laughing.

"Hahaha...... What ancient things, what things shake, are all bragging! ”

"I'll just say that Long Fan's words are unreliable, now his grandson is ugly!"

"That kid has a straight face all day long, and he looks like he is invincible, as if he is superior!"

"Everyone is an ordinary man, why pretend to be high in front of us!"

……

Zuo Yun walked through the crowd and came to Long Fan's side with a wine bowl, he condescended to be noble, and said with a sneer: "Senior, these brothers of mine sit in the well and watch the sky, lonely and unheard, don't take their words to heart, I believe that you must have missed some details, which caused the Dragon Soul Sword to not be able to exert its due power." ”

Long Fan nodded awkwardly, and then walked to his seat in a reluctant.

Zuo Yun looked at Long Fan's back, shook his head helplessly, and then turned his face to the brothers by the window and said in a majestic voice: "Okay...... All right...... Let's all go back to their seats and have a good meal! ”

Gradually, the crowd ceased to talk, and then each returned to his seat.

"Come on, come on...... Drink drink ......"

Everything that happened just now was a passing thing for this group of bandits, and it didn't affect their enthusiasm for dining at all. They pushed and changed their glasses, staggered their plans, and began to indulge in the pleasure of wine and meat again......

Everyone began to doze off after they were full of wine and food, some stretched their waists, some yawned, and then walked out of the Juyi Hall one after another, and finally only Long Chen was left to sit in place.

At this time, Long Chen's mind kept replaying the scene of his own ugliness, and he couldn't let go of it for a long time.

Long Fan walked over at some point and stood listlessly behind Long Chen.

He explained to Long Chen: "Chen'er, you are very talented, you have seen it yourself, you should not doubt your ability; The reason why our ancestor Dragon Soul General was able to summon the divine power of the Dragon Soul Sword was because he possessed the most powerful genes of the White Dragon; You must be curious, why we are all descendants of the Dragon Soul General, but only you can awaken the Dragon Soul Sword, in fact, because our dragon clan has been intermarrying with foreign clans in the course of tens of thousands of years of bloodline continuation, resulting in the white dragon gene of the clan becoming weaker and weaker, and later the descendants of the dragon clan have almost lost all the white dragon nature, but only you and the Dragon Soul General have inherited the white dragon gene. ”

Long Chen asked coldly, "Then why couldn't I summon the divine power of the Dragon Soul Sword just now?" ”

Long Fan frowned, and said in a mournful voice: "I don't know what the problem is, you give me a little time, I want to go back to the Dragon Valley tomorrow, there should be a history book in the valley library to record this aspect." ”

"Then I'm still doing what I planned!"

Long Chen said, got up and brushed his sleeves away.