Chapter 52 Evil Jiao
An iron ship, lavishly decorated.
The floor was covered with a scarlet carpet, and several large stoves had warmed the wide cabins.
The smell of wine was tangy, the nobles were dressed in gauze clothes, and a large area of snow-white plump was looming. The old men shook their heads, touching the woman next to them from time to time to enjoy the soft tenderness.
The women's faces were crimson, and they didn't care, and deliberately pulled the already thin clothes on their bodies, attracting countless green eyes.
In the noisy place, a fair-eyed boy leaned against the window by the cabin, breathing in the cold and fresh air outside the window, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The white fingers held the goblet with the wine rich in Persia, and took a sip from time to time, with a hint of enjoyment on his face.
On the opposite side sat a young man in white, meditating with his eyes closed, oblivious to the scene in the cabin. He held a sword in his arms, his thumb unconsciously caressing the hilt. He sat there, and his whole person was a sword, giving people a feeling of sharpness, invincible, and the sky had to pierce a hole......
The young man put down his wine glass, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Bai Shaoliu, they all say that you worship a famous teacher, but I think your master is too indulgent......"
The young man in white opened his eyes and looked at the master who was rubbing oil left and right in the pile of women, and a trace of helplessness flashed between his eyebrows.
Bai Shaoliu's master Qingfeng Daoren is seventy years old, and he takes good care of him, but there is a problem, he is too lustful, he can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, and his eyes are about to bulge out.
Qingfeng Daoren pinched a woman's big buttocks, which made the beauty angry. Michito Haha smiled, held his beard, and walked to the side of the cabin. After a few large sips of cold wine, he exhaled a white breath and burped.
"Apprentice, be happy, these big-ass girls are good, do you want to get a few warm beds back, for the teacher is getting old, and there is no one to warm his feet, it's miserable......"
The Taoist smashed it, smashed it, and said with a big grin.
The young man in white shook his head and sighed, knowing his master's character very well.
The young man arched his hand, stuffed a dozen thick silver tickets into the sleeve of the Taoist, and said with a smile: "Shangxian, this is a little meaning, as long as you help me catch that spirit this time, Yun Ye will have a retribution." ”
Qingfeng Daoren touched the thick silver ticket in his sleeve, hahadaxiao, patted the young man's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Boy, don't worry, don't say a spirit, as long as you have money, I will get you the moon......"
"That is, the means of the immortals are earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods......"
was praised by the young man, and the soul of the Qingfeng Dao people didn't know where to go.
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Qingfeng Taoist is the master of Qingfeng Temple, and as the most orthodox Taoist monk, his cultivation has been out of his body. This is also a superior person in the world. There aren't many of them in a big state.
Guanli spends a lot of money, buying herbs, drinking flower wine, and a lot of money. In order to make money, Qingfeng Dao people thought of a way, which was to recruit disciples from those high-ranking families. When I got there, I showed my hands casually, they were all rich people, and they didn't treat him as an immortal!
There are no rules for the disciples to choose, as long as there is money, he will accept it. Most of the disciples are some waste wood, just two years ago, the Taoist accepted this Bai Shaoliu, and only then did he treat him as a personal disciple, ready to pass on the mantle to him.
At that time, the Taoist saw that Bai Shaoliu's bones were strange, and his body was full of knowledge, which was a good material for practicing martial arts, and he was very happy, and he was a treasure all day long. Bai Shaoliu did not live up to his expectations, his cultivation has been a thousand miles a day, and he has been at the peak of his health in a few years.
Yun Ye saw that the Taoist boasted about Haikou, and he was also relieved. He has also seen the methods of this person, and there are real methods, and he can fly in the clouds, which is much stronger than those guards at home.
Yun Ye glanced at the Taoist and the young man, a trace of unwillingness flashed in the depths of his eyes, he was born rich and noble, but his talent was ordinary, no matter how hard he put in, he was still an ordinary person. Over the years, he has spent mountains of silver like mountains and seas, and has taken various elixirs. Whether it is the bottom of the sea, or the depths of the land, the treasures of all kinds of strange and dangerous places, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he spends a lot of effort to get them, but he can't become an 'immortal'.
"In the world, there is no one who can cultivate, and I am full of ambition, and I can't help it. The life span of mortals is less than 100 years, and in the end it is still a loess. That's it, what if you can't cultivate, these 'immortals' are not under my control. This time, I captured the spirit alive as a gift, and went to the Qi family to propose, the head of the Qi family has a daughter, no matter whether she is beautiful or ugly, even if she grows into a fat pig, she will marry her, and the wealth of the Qi family is mine......"
The young man looked out the window at the river and was ambitious.
The Yun family is one of the several big chambers of commerce in Daqian, which is only slightly worse than the Qi family chamber of commerce and the imperial merchants, and the money in their hands can affect the lifeblood of the national economy.
Yun Ye is one of the candidates for the head of the Yun family, and in addition to him, there are hundreds of candidates.
The struggle is brutal, and each has its own tricks. Yun Ye's method is to marry, and the target is the daughter of the head of the Qi family, I heard that she looks so ugly that no one dares to marry her......
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The river churned, and the depths of the water gradually became turbid, and a large number of bubbles bubbled up on the surface of the water.
"Goodo"
Qingfeng Daoren, his apprentices, Yun Ye, and those merchants and nobles all ran out of the cabin, looking at the water, and they all shouted excitedly.
On each large ship, there were hundreds of heavily armed guards, armed with steel spears in their hands, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the bottom of the water, ready to attack.
Surrounded on both sides, this hunting of aquatic spirits is more eye-catching and exciting than hunting on the road. As the large net of iron boats on the other side advanced, the river break in the middle became smaller and smaller.
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The fishermen on Yusheng's side were also awakened by the waves on the surface of the water, and immediately realized that something bad was going on and that something big was happening. The women on the shore hurriedly shouted for the people on the fishing boat to come back, but there was a silver-white water snake-like lightning in the water, and the rowing boat could not row, and they couldn't help sweating......
Only a few old fishermen are still calm. Lao Haiye let go of his voice and shouted to the nobles on the big iron boat: "Ladies and gentlemen, collect the power grid first, we will row back to the shore, there will not be much delay, please everyone......"
Those businessmen were indifferent, they had long been attracted by the fluctuations in the water now, and as for the lives of the people next to them, in their opinion, they were not even as good as the lives of dogs.
A middle-aged housekeeper next to Yun Ye heard the shout, frowned slightly, and asked, "Childe, what to do with those fishermen, do you want to collect the power grid?"
Yun Ye waved his hand, revealing a hint of arrogance, "No." The big spirit is here, and the power grid is collected, what should it do if it runs out! As for the fishermen, let them fend for themselves there, because there are too many people in Daqian, and food is wasted. In addition, these fishermen are also meat bait, which may attract the spirit. That spirit likes to eat human flesh......"
"Childe is smart. As long as the spirit comes up, it will definitely attack those fishermen first, and the persimmon will pick a soft pinch, and we will take advantage of the situation to kill the spirit. At that time, just give those stinky fishing people a few dollars, these untouchables are worthless, it's okay to die a few people......"
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The water was rolling, the small fishing boats were swaying from side to side, and Yu Sheng was a little anxious. The house leak happened to be cloudy and rainy, and the wind was strong, and the sky was overcast, and dark clouds blocked the sky.
Dull!
Yusheng hurriedly shouted to his daughter-in-law on the shore, wanting her to go back first, the weather became too fast, and the daughter-in-law still had a big belly, so she couldn't be frightened.
Yusheng's daughter-in-law's eyes are red, how can she have the heart to go home and wait now......
Zhou Sheng's eyes were like two big red lanterns, he glanced at the bottom of the water, saw the spirit, and sneered.
This spirit is a large Jiao, with a body as thick as a bucket, seven or eight feet long, and black dragon scales the size of a palm. There is a jade horn in the center of the forehead, and the body has three claws, the third of which grows on the belly. The tail is a bit like a fish's tail, but sharper. Broken golden eyes, scarlet, violent, cold, bloodthirsty......
It crawled in the mud and sand at the bottom of the river, staring coldly at the surface of the water.
"The snake is also a little capable, if this big Jiao alone, those people on the big boat should be able to deal with it. However, it's not that simple, those people have suffered a lot ......"
Zhou Sheng waved his sleeves, and a strong wind howled out of thin air, blowing the fishing boats closer to the shore.
The fishermen's faces were excited, knelt on the board of the boat and shouted loudly that the water dragon king had appeared, and hurriedly poured the fish and shrimp in the cabin into the river. This is the descendant of the Water Dragon King, and he can't be caught.
Yu Sheng's eyes were surprised, this wind was too strange. But since I saved their lives, I don't care, it's good to be alive.
When they got ashore, the fishermen abandoned their boats and ran away with the women to see the place.
Being down-to-earth is to have a sense of security, Lao Hai Ye and Shui Sheng looked at the boiling river and kept muttering.
"This is the Water Dragon King, these people want to capture the Water Dragon King, there is a drama to watch......"
Old Haiye squatted on the ground, smoking a pipe, and green smoke curled.
A large whirlpool appeared on the surface of the water, and the river rumbled and swirled, and the fishing boats were sucked into the whirlpool and turned into powder, and the fishermen who watched were distressed.
Da Jiao swam from the bottom of the river to the surface of the water, and his huge body made the nobles on the big boat exclaim and be even more excited.
"Roar~~"
With an earth-shattering roar, the dark clouds in the low sky were all shouted away, and the dragon spit out more than a dozen huge water columns from its mouth, rumbling and smashing into the big boat.
Electric sparks flickered on the surface of the water, and silver-white lightning swirled around the dragon's scales, which could not be penetrated at all.
Seeing the overwhelming waves, the nobles on the big ship were dumbfounded, those ordinary guards couldn't use their weapons at all, only a few spears were on the scales of the dragon, and they fell weakly into the water.
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The Qingfeng Dao people took out their telekinetic weapon, which was something similar to a fishing net.
This is made of thousand-year-old vines, and the purple vines with thick bowls are all refined into the thickness of fishing lines, cut, and bundled, and they are very strong.
"Catch the sky net, go ~~"
Qingfeng Dao made a move, attracting a black cloud and stepping on. The sky-catching net in his hand became louder, covering the sky and the sun, and a radius of one kilometer was shrouded.
The big net swooped down and tied up the dragon.
"Smack"
"Smack"
The dragon's tail fluttered, and the water splashed hundreds of feet of waves, and the coast was flooded.
The fishermen on the shore knelt down one after another, this is the legendary dragon.
Qingfeng Dao people pinched the seal with both hands.
"Tight!"
The sky catching net shrank suddenly, the sharp mesh cut, the hard scales of the dragon were cut with blood, and the water surface within a radius of several kilometers was dyed red......
The guards on the big ship fired another volley, hundreds of steel spears pierced the dragon, densely packed, most of them fell into the water, but a small part pierced into the flesh through the dragon's wounds.
"Poof"
"Poof"
The popping sound of the knife stabbing into the flesh continued.
"Ang~~"
Jiaolong was in pain, and roared angrily when he looked up to the sky, but he couldn't break the net.
Qingfeng Dao people are smiling, flying on the river, and the immortal demeanor is revealed. Bai Shaoliu's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, stroking the sword in his hand, eager to try, wanting to fight the dragon in the water. However, when I saw the monstrous waves and sighed, I was still powerless.
Yun Ye had a happy smile on his face, Jiaolong was caught, this is a big thing, I want to buy a good urn and put it up.
Zhou Sheng looked at the struggling dragon, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth, and heard the happy cheers of the nobles in his ears, and said with a smile: "I really don't know how to die, a group of fools......"
Qingfeng Dao was about to collect the dragon, when he saw the dragon's big mouth, a fishy wind stench came to his face, and a palm-sized mini dragon flew out.
The little dragon was too small, like a loach, but it had long dragon whiskers on its cheeks.
The little dragon entered the water, and the overwhelming waves were sucked into the belly of the little dragon, and its body grew into two kilometers in an instant.
Behemoth!!
This dragon is a behemoth.
The scales are the size of a washbasin, thick, dark, and have a metallic texture. The dragon's head is the size of a large iron ship, and it has bone spurs on its body. The dragon tied in the sky net, compared to this dragon, the small one is almost invisible.
This behemoth stretches across the canal, almost covering the center of the river.
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This is an old Jiao, its beard is a little gray, the scales have fallen off a lot, and there are wounds in some places, deep bones, old wounds and new wounds. The biggest feature is that he is skinny, skinny, and seems to have been hungry for many years.
The house-sized eyes stared at the Qingfeng Dao people on the black clouds. A coercive momentum burst out.
"Roar~~"
This voice is desolate and eternal, a hundred times more powerful than the roar of the little dragon, a thousand times. A sound shock wave dispersed, and several people on the big ship covered their ears, and many of them ruptured their eardrums, and two lines of blood flowed out.
"Oh my God, what ...... this"
"How can there be such a big spirit in the water......"
Qingfeng Dao people secretly screamed badly, seeing such a big body, he had no idea of fighting at all, with a wave of his hand, he collected the sky net, and fled with the black cloud, not even caring about his own apprentices.
"Damn, did you run, let Benlong show up, and I'll eat you alive......"
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