No matter how Chen Qingshan abused, the black scales did not change their color. Turning his hand into a knife, he has to cut off the connection between Duan Chilong and Chen Qingshan.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have slashed this one." At this time, a monk with a wooden sword came from a distance, and it was Monk Fan.

Monk Lifan walked over, and as he approached Chen Qingshan, the restrained red dragon also regained its freedom, and a loud dragon chant resounded through Kongmingfang.

"I was idle, so I went out for a walk, and I happened to pass by Chen Shizhu's empty Ming Fang." Monk Lifan walked to Chen Qingshan's side and said gently.

"Who are you?" Black Scale looked at this old man with an ordinary face, and he couldn't sense any cultivation on his body.

"Obviously, it's just a monk." Monk Lifan tugged at his coat and smiled at the black scales.

"But you don't seem to have any cultivation." Black Scale said again.

"Can't you be a monk without cultivation? There is no necessary connection between cultivating and being a monk. "Monk Lifan said.

The black scales were silent, but they stretched out their hand towards Chen Qingshan again, and a small dragon elephant phantom appeared, sucking at the red dragon behind Chen Qingshan.

Monk Lifan sighed, raised his wooden sword, and with a slight stroke, the dragon elephant let out a wail, and the four hooves stepped on it, returning to the black scales.

A streak of blood began on the back of the black-scaled hand and reached the elbow hidden under the sleeve.

Black Scale was silent, staring at the wooden sword that had just been used as a crutch in Monk Fan's hand, and asked for a long time, "Are you an ordinary wooden sword?" ”

"It's just ordinary peachwood, if you like it, I'll go back and make one for you." Monk Lifan still smiled.

"You can use a wooden sword to break my body scale armor, monk, you are the first person." Black Scales.

Monk Lifan recited the Buddha's name and bowed to the black scales: "Please also ask the donor to raise your noble hand." ”

Black Scale sneered and stroked the scars on his arm: "What if I don't?" ”

"Then the monk I will cut you, the next sword, there are not many people in the world who can catch it, maybe there will be in this Chang'an City, but it is definitely not Your Excellency." There was a slight sharpness in the eyes of the monk.

Nowadays, everything is very ordinary, just like the hidden edge, and before the sword is released, you will never know what kind of sword is hidden in this ordinary scabbard.

In the face of Fan, the black scales finally retreated.

"Well, I won't hurt him, and I won't take anything from him."

"Good." The monk did not keep a memory, and after the black scale said that he would no longer be embarrassed by Chen Qingshan, he turned around and left.

It seems that his appearance here is to relieve Chen Qingshan.

Monk Lifan walked away with his wooden sword.

Leaving Chen Qingshan and Black Scale staring at each other in these big eyes, Black Scale was a little embarrassed, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't pull his face.

"That, little friend, let's discuss something." Black Scales rubbed his hands together and said embarrassedly.

Chen Qingshan snorted coldly.

"Not negotiable."

"If you give me some dragon blood alchemy, you can reap my friendship." Seeing that he couldn't snatch Chen Qingshan's red dragon, Black Scale could only retreat to the second, and it was also good to get some dragon blood alchemy.

"Who scarces your friendship?" Chen Qingshan tilted his head to the side, there was resentment in his belly, if it wasn't for Master Fan's timely arrival, his red dragon would have been eaten by this old man.

Black Scale gritted his teeth and said, "The refined Dan will be your share." ”

Chen Qingshan was unmoved, and muttered: "How do I know if the Dan is useful to me, if I eat the Dan, my body can't bear the medicinal power, what if it explodes?" I'm not like you, a mythical beast without a mother. ”

Hearing this, Black Scale's eyelids jumped when he heard this, this kid surnamed Chen really has a set of scolding. I couldn't beat it, so I replied with a sentence of "your mother", this old monster who has lived in Longhu Mountain for an unknown amount of time has finally broken the defense.

"That Dan will be of great use to you and to me." Black Scale said patiently.

Chen Qingshan seemed to be smiling, looking at the black scales.

"He Dan?"

"Fate Tribulation Pill, I am now in the late stage of the Seven Realms, and with this body protection scale armor, I can fight at the peak of the Seven Realms. Relying on this pill, I may take another half step, and when the time comes, there should be no one within the Seven Realms who can kill me. Black Scale touched his chin and said.

Black Scale remembered the monk's sword again, and the monk was very strange, even if he took half a step, he didn't seem to be able to beat that guy.

"As for your human race, this pill can be taken during the preaching, and it has the effect of resisting the heavenly calamity." Black Scale added.

Black Scale had already shown his sincerity, and he was waiting for Chen Qingshan's decision.

Chen Qingshan pondered for a while: "In this case, I will do it, I hope that the seniors will not disappoint Chen Xiaozi." ”

"Of course not." Black Scale's tone softened.

The black scales don't have much dragon blood, about the appearance of a wooden barrel, which is indeed a little insignificant compared to the ten-zhang dragon body.

"I'll go to Yunmengze, and you kid will stay in Kongmingfang, don't go out of the city."

The black scales who got the dragon's blood were a little excited, and told Chen Qingshan. Then he hurriedly went out of Kongmingfang.

Black Scale wants to go to Yunmengze and get some medicinal herbs.

Seeing the black scales leave, Chen Qingshan was a little tired, so he said goodbye to Qing Shi Niang, who was still stunned, entered the building at the end of Kongmingfang, and went directly to the third floor, according to the agreement, Chen Qingshan did not disturb Uncle Qian.

Chen Qingshan took out a new set of tables and chairs from the storage ring and replaced them, which Chen Qingshan brought from Shengyan Academy.

There is also a clump of bamboo carved on the side of the table, with the words "Humility and Valley" written, which is probably the self-encouragement of Confucian scholars.

Unconsciously, the sky outside the building was darker, Chen Qingshan opened the window and looked up, there were dark clouds, it turned out to be raining.

In the past few days, it has snowed in Chang'an for a long time, but it is the first time it has rained, this should be the first rain after Chen Qingshan came to Chang'an City, Chen Qingshan stretched out his hand, this rain is very thin, and the drizzle is long, it should rain for a long time.

Outside Kongmingfang, there was a person who came with an oil-paper umbrella, a golden silk coat and a blonde hair card, which was the nineteenth princess of the dynasty.

Xiao Nineteen remembered what Chen Qingshan told her, Chen Qingshan was in Kongmingfang, and he could go to find Chen Qingshan when he had time, and let Chen Qingshan tell the story outside Chang'an City.

Xiao Nineteen walked on Kongmingfang Street, and at a glance saw Chen Qingshan who was receiving the rain upstairs, and trotted over, regardless of the muddy water on his shoes.

"Chen Qingshan, it's raining today, you should be free, tell me a story."

Chen Qingshan looked down and saw Xiao Nineteen, he didn't expect that Xiao Nineteen would really come to this Kongmingfang.

But Xiao Nineteen is right, it is raining today, and he Chen Qingshan is indeed free.

"Okay, it's cold outside, come upstairs."

There was a stove upstairs, and he was afraid that Xiao Nineteen would be cold, so Chen Qingshan added some wood to it, and as the fire lit, the house was much warmer.

Xiao Nineteen stretched out his hand to bake the fire, his face was flushed, and he couldn't tell whether it was frozen or caused by the fire.

Chen Qingshan took out a few sweet potatoes from the storage ring, which were brought from Tianlan Village, and roasted them on fire.

"Sweet potatoes?" Little Nineteen asked.

"Huh? Nineteenth Highness knows this thing? I thought the people in the palace didn't eat sweet potatoes. Chen Qingshan was slightly surprised.

"Naturally, I know it, the people in the imperial city are also people, and it's not that they don't eat fireworks in the world, so this princess won't even know a sweet potato." Xiao Nineteen felt a little annoyed that Chen Qingshan looked down on him.

"It's good to know it." Chen Qingshan fiddled with the fire, laughed, and remembered that when he was in Jishui Town, when it was the day to burn the straw, Wu Guanshan took Chen Qingshan to bury the stolen sweet potatoes in the ashes of the straw, and after simmering all night, there were very sweet and glutinous sweet potatoes to eat.

"Well, I'll give you one, be careful of the burn."

The sweet potato was ready, Chen Qingshan took one and gave it to Xiao Nineteen, who held it through his clothes, peeled it carefully, and ate it slowly.

"In a place far away from Chang'an City, called Jishui, there is a teenager in the town who sharpens swords for a living, and there is a teenager who likes to listen to music, and the two teenagers are very good friends......

Chen Qingshan began to tell Xiao Nineteen the story of Jishui Town.

The dark clouds pressed down, the electric snake swam, and the rain falling was fine and dense, but it had a bit of spring rain.

It rained in Chang'an City, and it also rained in the distant Zhennanguan, and the city tower was fighting, the rain and blood converged together, and the sound of killing rain also gathered together.

On the top of the tower, a young man sang and sang, "All the heroes of the world are in my urn." ”

This is Wu Guanshan, after he arrived at Zhennanguan, he found his own family, which was Wu Guanshan's second grandfather.

The second grandfather has been to Zhennan Pass since he was young, and he has become white-haired from green silk, and is now the deputy general of the Zhennan King's account.

Wu Guanshan threw himself under his command and killed the enemy in the south of this town. After Wu Guanshan arrived at Nanguan in this town, in addition to cultivating and killing the enemy, the fighting in Nanguan in this town seemed to have never stopped.

Wu Guanshan also grew up in the fight, and now he is a martial artist in the second realm, in terms of cultivation speed, he is no worse than Chen Qingshan and others who have many opportunities.

Wu Guanshan has no chance, his cultivation is killed, and now there are nearly 10,000 souls under Wu Guanshan.

That's why Wu Guanshan has the bold words of wishing the heroes of the world to enter my urn.

May all the heroes of the world enter my urn, which is not only the lyrics of Wu Guanshan's expression of spirit, but also the vision in Chen Qingshan's heart.

Wu Guanshan is in Nanguan in this town, and he preaches with killing. The heroes of the world are all in the urn of Wu Guanshan, every time they kill someone, Wu Guanshan will be one point stronger, until they kill all the heroes of the world, then he Wu Guanshan will be invincible in the world.

The current Wuguan is a little less frivolous than when he left the town, because of the relationship between growing a beard, it has a bit of a young and old taste.

Wu Guanshan sat at the head of the city, watching the battle below, dressed in bloodstained mottled armor, with a family heirloom knife on his waist, and his hair tied at random on the back of his head.

Since Jishui Town came, this is the first rain in Zhennanguan, Wu Guanshan, who was originally going to go out of the city to kill the enemy, saw this rain, and sat down at the head of the city, struck and sang, over and over again.

Wu Guanshan struck at the head of the city in the south of the town, but his eyes turned to the north, like a dream.

"Qingshan, what is Chang'an City like. Is it rain or snow falling in Chang'an City today? "Whatever happens, may it be safe, Aoyama."

Wu Guanshan smiled, put the rope away, took off the treasure knife in his waist, and entered the battle to kill the enemy!