Chapter 183: A Sword Falls on the Dragon

Qin Xuanzhi followed the young man's gaze, and really saw the girl in white with a hosta on her head, wearing something extraordinary.

"Immortal robes?, or two?!" Qin Xuanzhi said in surprise.

If Li Zijin had taken out a frost money to buy a talisman with her lightly, then the woman could still be regarded as a noble son, at most, a disciple of an immortal sect on a certain mountain, or a noble son from a famous family, either rich or expensive.

As for the girl who called him senior brother, although she looked very good, judging from the way she was dressed, she didn't surprise Qin Xuanzhi.

It was only at this moment that she found that the girl was actually wearing a fairy robe, and it was actually two! At this time, the woman who had plucked her hair began to re-examine the young swordsman in green shirt and the girl in white.

Even if it is an immortal robe, it is already a dream object for the qi refiners on the mountain, it has a price, it is not available, it is hard to find, and the higher rank is not something that can be bought just with money, and it also needs to have enough identity.

But this girl in white can wear two immortal robes on her body alone, which shows that the sect forces behind her are by no means a small sect that is not in the stream, only the first-class mountain immortal sect has the capital to put on a disciple and wear two immortal robes with good rank, and this disciple must also be the ancestor of the hall.

In fact, on the shore, if he didn't enter the water, Qin Xuanzhi would never be able to see that Hong Shao had two immortal robes on his body. But just now the ferry sank, and another killing machine came to the face, which made the glassed neon clothes and feather coat on the girl's body and the Fulin robe that condensed the essence of the upside-down waterfall of the sleepless mountain shine.

It was when in the face of danger that the immortal robe emerged in its original form, and the aura light produced by condensing the aura to resist the fierce attack of the enemy.

The girl is shining at the moment, and it is difficult to hide this fact.

Qin Xuanzhi's body took a step back slightly, and he almost fell into the lake, but fortunately he was pulled by Li Zijin, "Miss Qin, are you okay?"

The former shook his head, looked at the young girl in disbelief, and asked, "Could you be a disciple of the Shanhai Sect?"

Li Zijin has seen the name of Shanhaizong, on the "Honghu Classic".

If future generations want to analyze the history of a Honghu state, then Shanhaizong is a word that cannot be bypassed.

Although the Shanhai Sect has only been established for hundreds of years, while Honghu Prefecture has existed for tens of thousands of years, the changes brought by the former to the latter are in all aspects. Today, the mountain pattern of this Honghu Prefecture, as well as the division of some forces under the mountain, are inseparable from the name of the Shanhai Sect. Even in some small vassal countries, among those secular officials, many people still obey the orders of the Shanhai Sect, and take the words of the mountain immortal masters of the Shanhai Sect as the truth. This is also the key reason why in Hongzhou City, when the guy A Niu went to the government to save people with the Shanhai Token, those officers and soldiers would be very face-saving.

Li Zijin knew that the Shanhai Sect was the No. 1 Immortal Sect in Honghu Prefecture, but he had "never seen" the Qi Refiner of the Shanhai Sect, and the book had mixed reviews for the Immortal Sect on the mountain in this state.

He has always wanted to meet the people of the Shanhai Sect and see how much of the description of them in the Honghu Dictionary is true, how much is false, how much is mixed with personal emotions, and how much is really evaluated from an objective and fair point of view.

The young man shook his head and denied, "Miss Qin doesn't need to speculate, our junior sister and sister are not from Honghu Prefecture. At the moment, there is no point in exploring our origins, so let's figure out how to get out of here together?"

Hong Shao didn't know why, and wondered: "Didn't Senior Brother just buy two water avoidance charms? Sister Qin should also have water avoidance charms there, can't we use water avoidance charms to go ashore?"

Li Zijin is reluctant to tell the truth, and he can't tell the little junior sister that this storm started because of her, right? Otherwise, with the character of the little junior sister, I am afraid that most of them will blame themselves.

Fortunately, Qin Xuanzhi took over the conversation and explained: "Sister Hongshao, this matter is not so simple, if it is just the flooding of the river, there is no need for me to pull the two of you into the picture scroll at that time." ”

Hong Shao looked at the woman holding the fishing rod in her hand, looked at her appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, secretly had some guesses, and asked in an extremely low voice, "Sister Qin, senior brother." Isn't it true that the rumors of those people on the boat are true! There are shrimp soldiers and crabs in the Bailongjiang River. !"

Li Zijin nodded and said, "Yes, it's just that the other party is probably more powerful than the shrimp soldier crab general." ”

However, as soon as the young man's voice fell, he was poured cold water by Qin Xuanzhi, the woman's expression was solemn, and she slowly spoke: "It's not just 'some', as far as I know, there is only one person in Bailongjiang who has the right to kill people unscrupulously under the nose of the river god." ”

Both pairs of eyes looked at the woman at the same time, waiting for her to give an answer.

Qin Xuanzhi said: "The son of the river god of the White Dragon River, Ao Long. ”

Li Zijin's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Bailongjiang River God, but the Huaihe Dragon King who was relegated here?"

"Do you know?" Qin Xuanzhi turned his head and looked at the young man.

Li Zijin naturally knows, in the Honghu Dian, there is not much description of the Huaihe Dragon King, only a few strokes, it is said that the Huaihe Dragon King made a big mistake a hundred years ago, from the Huaihe River was degraded to this.

Although the book does not specifically describe what the Huaihe Dragon King made a big mistake, the dignified Dragon King will be a little resentful if he is relegated to the Bailongjiang River and stays with a group of water descendants with impure blood. Therefore, it is normal to turn a blind eye to the stirring up of these water descendants.

As long as you don't go too far, you don't have to be afraid of being asked.

It stands to reason that even the dragon king needs to obey the orders of the water god.

The god of water is in charge of the five lakes and the four seas, and the lords of the rivers in the world are all under his command, even the orthodox dragons of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea are no exception.

When the dragon king makes a mistake, only the water god has the right to degrade and punish.

But the water god who is among the best in the spectrum of hundreds of immortals, as the co-master of the five lakes and rivers in the world, seems to have turned a blind eye to the dragon king of the Huai River, and adopted the method of "turning a blind eye to one eye" and choosing to turn a blind eye. The reason for this is unknown to the teenager.

But just like the old gentleman of the bookstore, "Honghu Prefecture is sick", the whole state, whether it is a river god or a mortal, is sick, and it is not light.

Qin Xuanzhi didn't ask why the young man knew about these things, but just said to himself: "After Ao Xia, the Dragon King of the Huai River, was demoted, he was also removed from the dragon family genealogy, and became an abandoned son of the dragon family, abandoned by the East China Sea and the Huai River. The people on the mountain who know these things no longer call him the dragon king, and even the people on both sides of the Bailong River only regard him as a 'river god', after all, today, the former Huaihe Dragon King has long since ceased to exist, and now the Bailongjiang River only has a river god. ”

"So Ao Long is so tyrannical, and the river god doesn't care?" Li Zijin wondered.

Qin Xuanzhi smiled and said, "Although the orthodox dragon clan doesn't have a good temper, at least they won't kill innocents indiscriminately. Even if it is the former Huaihe Dragon King who has been degraded here, and the current Bailongjiang River God, he has so much resentment hidden in his heart, but he will not take the initiative to commit violence and be angry with ordinary people. But Ao Long is different, he is not the orthodox bloodline of the dragon clan, but the genus of the dragon born after the clouds and rain of the river god and the water descendant, and there is no pure bloodline. The temperament and qualifications are naturally far inferior to the orthodox dragon clan. This person is not a good person. ”

"It's not good", in fact, Qin Xuanzhi's words have already been said quite "lightly".

After all, in Li Zijin's eyes, wantonly killing innocents is not a matter of superiority or inferiority, but obscenity.

There is no need to listen to the woman anymore, just with the Fulin robe on the little junior sister who is condensed and desecrated by the little junior sister, he can overturn the Chunjiang ferry at will, causing all the innocent lives on the entire ferry to be buried in the belly of the river.

Based on this, Li Zijin can conclude that the person is the source of all evil.

"Miss Qin, is this a picture scroll Xiaodongtian?" asked Li Zijin.

Qin Xuanzhi nodded and said, "Sort of, in fact, this is an immortal magic weapon with a lot of things inside, an ancestral one." ”

"So can this magic weapon of the girl withstand Ao Long's attack?"

The boy crouched down and put his hand into the water, feeling the coldness to keep his brain calm and start thinking about how to cope.

"That's nature, we are in the picture scroll, called 'Smoke and Rain Painting Scroll', this thing comes from the hand of the painting saint Wu Daozi, a total of two paintings, one is the one hanging on the wall, the other was given to a friend by my father in the early years, and now I am missing. The Smoke and Rain Scroll is a high-grade magic weapon, which can resist the attacks of the monks under the Jindan realm, but the higher realm is not necessarily. Qin Xuanzhi spoke eloquently.

Li Zijin suddenly glanced at her, and felt that this woman was not a simple character, otherwise how did she learn these secrets?

Leaving aside the two mantras of painting and painting for the time being, just say that the other party's understanding of the Bailongjiang River is not like a shopkeeper who opens a shop on an ordinary ferry, if it is a fairy ferry, it is almost the same.

But as Li Zijin himself said before, at this moment, the important thing is how to break the siege, not to figure out each other's origins and roots. At this point, he and Qin Xuanzhi are grasshoppers on their bodies, even if they only know a little about this woman, they need to trust each other to get out of the predicament.

Li Zijin got up and said, "We can't just sit back and wait, we have to think about leaving." ”

Qin Xuanzhi had already sat down cross-legged, threw the fishing rod in his hand into the lake, and began to fish elegantly, the woman said angrily: "To put it lightly, it's easy to leave here, it's nothing more than a mantra." Ao Long is guarding outside, are we going out to die? Unless you are willing to let your junior sister hand over the robe on her body. Maybe Ao Long will let us live. ”

"'We', not 'you'?" the boy asked with a smile.

Qin Xuanzhi turned his head with interest and glanced at the handsome young man in green shirts, thinking about what kind of reason he should make up to hide from this smart guy?

After all, judging from his habit of liking to think more about everything, judging from his habit of thinking about everything, if he is careless and shows his feet, it will be very troublesome to explain.

It's hard to establish the image of a shopkeeper, but if it collapses before you have enough fun, it's not good.

After thinking about it for a while, she had a rough idea in her mind.

The woman rolled her eyes, leaned forward, looked at the waveless lake of the ancient well, and said casually: "Since you have been pulled into the picture scroll, this girl has no chance to get out now." You can't run out and tell Ao Long, you have nothing to do with me, do you? Do you think he will believe it? ”

"Then I'd like to ask the girl why she helped us. Knowing that the other party is an opponent who can't be easily provoked?" Li Zijin also looked at the lake with Qin Xuanzhi's line of sight, and suddenly found that it began to churn up again, but the weight of that thing was beyond his imagination, it didn't look like a fish, or even if it was a fish, it was a big fish.

Because the small flat boat that the three of them were riding together had already begun to be pulled by the "big fish" in the lake and shook desperately.

Li Zijin immediately held the little junior sister Hongshao, and then when he wanted to stretch out his other hand to support Qin Xuanzhi, he found that the other party was as stable as Mount Tai and was not affected at all, so he sat firmly on the edge of the flat boat, his face did not change, and he fished calmly.

The next moment, the rod was thrown high by the woman, as if something had been caught from the middle of the lake, and a huge black shadow was thrown into the air, blocking the sun.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the black shadow quickly shrunk, and finally turned into the form of a human being, falling from the sky.

Just when the man was about to sink into the lake, Qin Xuanzhi stretched out his jade finger and tapped the surface of the lake, and wherever the three of them looked, the lake froze in an instant, and when the man fell, he fell to the ground unexpectedly, looking embarrassed and wailing.

Qin Xuanzhi casually put down the fishing rod, walked to the guy and lifted it, and threw it on the flat boat that was no longer rowing, she scolded with a smile: "River God, don't pretend, if you pretend again, I will make you really hurt and scream." ”

"He's the Dragon King?" Hong Shao exclaimed.

Li Zijin touched the back of his head, and he didn't look like it, the guy in front of him was short, old and thin, his face was wrinkled, and he trembled when he laughed······

No matter what the young man thinks, he can't associate the hunchbacked old man in front of him with the former Huaihe Dragon King, and the temperament is too far behind.

Qin Xuanzhi laughed and said, "He is naturally not the Huaihe Dragon King, but the Bailongjiang River God before the Huaihe Dragon King was demoted to this point, right, Old Man Cao?"

Cao Tie turned over with a flattering face, first looked at Qin Xuanzhi, and then glanced at the young swordsman in green shirt and the girl in white, his gaze paused slightly when he passed the girl in white, and there was a look of surprise, but it just disappeared in a flash.

As the former Bailongjiang River God, the old man was extremely sensitive to everything related to "water transportation", so even if the Fulin robe on Hong Shao's body no longer emitted light, he could still see the purest water transportation essence in it at a glance.

Don't say that Ao Long, who has been subjected to a thousand knives, covets this thing, even if it is him Cao Tie, why don't you want to have such an immortal robe condensed by the purest and purest water transport essence on his body. And it is still a very small number of immortal magic weapons that can be improved with the improvement of the master's realm.

Cao Tie greeted a few people with a smile and said, "Miss Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time, hehe." Where did this come from, yo, and a little girl. Contemptible people are not talented, and Cao Tie, the former river god of Bailongjiang, is also. But well, old man, I haven't been a river god for many years, so you call me Cao Lao'er. ”

Although the hunchbacked old man said so, neither the young swordsman in green shirt nor the girl in white called him so rude.

"I've seen the river god of Bailongjiang. Li Zijin bowed.

Hong Shao also saluted and shouted to Grandpa River God.

Li Zijin believes that there are gods three feet above his head, and the hunchbacked old man in front of him, although he is only the former god of the Bailongjiang River, is also a god-like existence, and he needs to be respected.

He couldn't help but look at the old man a few more times, after all, this was the "first time" for the young man to see the gods, and he was inevitably curious. Needless to say, the little junior sister Hong Shao has long been unable to leave this river god grandfather.

Cao Tie was a little embarrassed, his old face turned red, and he began to dodge Hong Shao's gaze, "This little girl has been staring at Lao Er, and I am a little uncomfortable with the old man." It's not the handsome look of when I was young······"

As soon as he said this, the girl in white really restrained a lot, and after throwing an apologetic look at Grandpa River God, she turned her head to look at her senior brother again.

Qin Xuanzhi chuckled and said, "Okay Cao Lao'er, don't pretend to be crazy there, calling you out, I want to ask you for a favor." ”

"Just by the girl's orders. Cao Tie restrained his smile and waited for good news.

Li Zijin was also curious about what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this shopkeeper Qin.

"Send us back to the upper reaches of the Bailong River. Qin Xuanzhi said casually.

The young swordsman in the green shirt frowned slightly, wouldn't this be going backwards?

"Miss Qin, can't we ask Cao Heshen to send us downstream?" he asked curiously.

"Let's discuss this work in the smoke and rain scroll, Ao Long outside must have made his subordinates surround the upstream and downstream. Qin Xuanzhi glanced at him, and felt that the young man's family was obedient, what should he say?

However, Li Zijin wanted to interject, and then said: "Then since the upstream and downstream are surrounded by Ao Long, what's the use of us going upstream?"

Qin Xuanzhi was about to have a seizure.

Fortunately, Cao Tie, who was the former river god of the Bailongjiang River, took the lead in speaking, and did not let the two continue to argue, he waved his hand at the young swordsman in the green shirt, and said with a smile: "Housheng, you don't know, Miss Qin knows a lot about the Bailongjiang, she asked me to send you to the upstream river water fork, after the fork, it is the River God Palace, the old body is lucky, I once lived there, and the feng shui there is excellent······

"Okay, okay, Cao Lao'er, don't brag about your River God Palace, you've already moved out and you're still bragging about it. The woman picked up the fishing rod and was already fully prepared, waiting for Cao Tie to send a few people away.

Li Zijin thought for a while and said, "Then what lives there now is the former Huai River Dragon King, and the current Bailong River River God, Ao Xia?"

The hunchbacked old man nodded, "Exactly." It's just that Cao sent you to the River God Palace, isn't it the same as a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?"

Li Zijin was also thoughtful.

Hong Shao thought about it for a while, and his head was already dizzy, dizzy, his eyes were spinning in circles, and he was swaying on the flat boat, but fortunately, the lake was now frozen, and he couldn't fall even if he fell.

Qin Xuanzhi was about to explain something extremely impatiently, but he never thought that the young swordsman in green shirt would be the first to speak, and he also guessed eight or nine.

The corners of Li Zijin's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a few words: "Didn't Miss Qin deliberately do the opposite, thinking that it was precisely because the upper and lower reaches of the Bailong River had been surrounded by Ao Long's subordinates, so we had to flee in the direction of the River God Palace, because the water descendants of the River God Palace were all sent out, and Ao Long never thought that we would take the initiative to fall into the tiger's mouth?"

When he said this, Cao Tie reacted and stretched out a thumbs up to Qin Xuanzhi: "It turned out that it was dark under the lamp, worthy of Miss Qin, that is, she was quick to think, Cao Mou couldn't think of such a strategy." Awesome, amazing. ”

Qin Xuanzhi smiled and said, "See the smile and laugh." It's just that the heads of you guys are buzzing, and it's too unfavorable, and it took me so long to figure it out. With this kung fu, we have already arrived at the River God Palace. ”

In fact, she didn't have much confidence in her heart, after all, this was a dangerous move, and whether the River God Palace's defense at this moment was weak or not depended on luck. This move is also a helpless way to come up with, it belongs to the next strategy, if it is not desperate, she will never call Cao Tie to send them upstream, and then pass through the River God Palace, and leave the Bailongjiang.

Li Zijin looked at Qin Xuanzhi again, and suddenly he could ignore the female shopkeeper's knife mouth and scolding kung fu, and felt that she was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

When he fled with Li Huairen, Lu Zhixing, and Song Jingshan, the young man's thoughts were similar to Qin Xuanzhi's thoughts at this moment, and they were all the way to go the other way.

Seeking victory in danger is really helpless, but it may not be without a glimmer of life.

Bailongjiang is Aolong's territory, yes, the other party occupies a favorable position, and it is the first to attack, and it still has the upper hand.

can be used as a pioneer in a wave, Li Zijin still has advantages to take advantage of. That is, he still holds the initiative firmly in his hands. Ao Long, who wants to get the Fulin robe, can only follow his ass and eat ashes after all.

The biggest problem of chasing people is that they can only follow behind others and pick up clues to run. You can never run ahead of the person you want to chase, unless you don't just have your feet and your brain is faster.

For now, that's their only chance of winning.

After thinking about this layer, Li Zijin smiled and nodded, agreed to Qin Xuanzhi's risky move, and said, "Then please ask Cao Heshen to give us a ride." ”

"There is Grandpa Laoheshen. Hong Shao blinked.

Qin Xuanzhi glanced at the little old man and said with an angry smile: "What, I am still waiting for you to be grateful to your old man?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. When Cao Tie faced this woman, he was respectful, took out a bead from his arms, and put it in his mouth.

The next moment, a strange glow burst out from his mouth, enveloping Qin Xuanzhi, Li Zijin, and Hong Shao.

The figures of the three disappeared in an instant, leaving the smoke and rain scroll.

After the three of them left, Cao Tie wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the position where the woman was standing before, and his body couldn't help but shiver.

Then he disappeared in a flash, leaving this place of right and wrong, and slipped away.

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River Shrine.

A shrimp demon holds a halberd in his arms, a crab spirit holds a heavy hammer in his hand, and two spirits, one left and one right, standing at the door dozing.

The river god went to the shore to drink, and the brothers in the palace went out to arrest people, so they left the two of them to take care of the house.

It's just that no one in the River God Palace has ever dared to approach easily, after all, his own old man is the famous Huaihe Dragon King.

Well, it used to be.

But so what, no matter how you say it, others are also the blood of the dragon clan, even if they have been removed from the dragon family tree, this cannot hide the indisputable fact that our old man's mountain flows with pure dragon blood!

A young shrimp demon felt honored to be able to serve the former Dragon King of the Huai River and the current Water God of the White Dragon River.

In its eyes, the river god is the sky, and what the river god says is the truth - more important than this, following the river god master, you can eat and drink spicy food.

It's greedy!

"Slippery"

The corners of this little shrimp demon's mouth drooled, obviously dreaming of something "spicy".

"Ouch, who, who threw a stone on my head, who doesn't have long eyes?!" The little shrimp demon suddenly woke up from the sweet dream of eating and drinking, shook his spirit, opened his eyes, clenched his gun halberd, and looked around.

It involuntarily glanced at the snoring crab spirit next door, "Xiaobei, isn't it you?"

The crab spirit opened half of his eyes and glanced at the shrimp demon, "What are you muttering nonsense, and you don't let people sleep." ”

The crab spirit named Xiaobei closed his eyes again, turned his head slightly, and his face was full of smiles that he had played tricks on others but had not been discovered.

It can be described as ecstatic.

Xiaobei relied on playing tricks on the little shrimp demon to pass the boring time of staying in the River God Palace.

Pretending to be asleep?

It's a veteran, what snoring, what crumbling, what a trembling braincase, these tricks are caught.

It's just that the next moment, Xiaobei felt that the back of his head was also thrown with a stone, and his iron skull was knocked down, and his brain was buzzing.

The crab spirit turned his head and found that the little shrimp demon was gone.

Thinking that the other party was also playing tricks on it, the crab spirit squinted, walked to the left with a hammer, and shouted tentatively: "Little Pengzi?"

A ghostly figure appeared behind the crab spirit, and a hand knife containing the aura of the Qi Refiner and the true qi of the martial artist slashed at the neck of the crab spirit. If its hard shell is also a "neck".

The crab spirit named Xiaobei fainted in response to the sound and was dragged by the woman who appeared with him to hide under the coral group on the side.

A little Pengzi, a little north, the two brothers and sisters were sleeping together in the corals, and now the two of them don't have to doze off, they just fall asleep.

Li Zijin's expression was quite ugly, and he rubbed his hands vigorously, he was actually mentally prepared just now. I just didn't expect it to hurt so much.

Moreover, the boy saw the gods and underwater spirits for the first time in one day, as if the heavens had opened a door to a new world that he had never heard of.

Those gods who "raised their heads three feet", the spirits that went down into the water, these guys who had never appeared in front of the young man's eyes, it was as if someone had suddenly opened the floodgates, released them all, and came to Li Zijin's eyes to show him this magnificent and magnificent world.

Hong Shao naturally doesn't count. In his heart, Hong Shao will always be a little junior sister, not a koi, not a charm.

In addition to the woman and the boy teaming up to stun the two gatekeeper spirits, there was another girl in white, holding the Wen Sword Cangjie, tiptoeing behind the senior brother.

All three of them used water avoidance charms, so within an hour, their bodies were covered and wrapped in a layer of aura barrier, and they could be unimpeded underwater.

"These two little guys are gatekeepers, it seems that it is really as I guessed, Ao Long has almost devoted the entire strength of the Bailong River to encircling the upstream and downstream, and only neglected his base camp. Let's enter the River God Palace and go out through the back door, so that we can avoid the Aquatic Spirits patrolling around. Qin Xuanzhi pointed to the back of the River God Palace, and if he swam a little further, they could pass through the back door of the River God Palace, go upstream, and leave the Bailong River.

Li Zijin nodded, and let the little junior sister Hongshao follow behind Qin Xuan, while he walked at the back and replaced them.

The speed of swimming underwater with the water amulet is almost the same as running on the shore, although it cannot be compared with galloping on horseback, but Li Zijin was pleasantly surprised to find that the body technique he learned from Ge Lao can also be used underwater. It's just that it's much slower than on the shore, but it's better than nothing.

The three of them lined up in a line and entered the River Shrine, carefully looking for an exit.

There is nothing unusual about it other than the extreme extravagance and opulence, which is like a royal residence in a secular dynasty, lavishly decorated and even has an underwater garden.

There is also an existence similar to a palace maid in the River God Palace, but fortunately, Li Zijin dodged fast enough, and was almost discovered by the palace maid with a fishtail behind him.

The boy who came to the underwater world for the first time is really like Hong Shao, full of curiosity about everything.

They left the back gate of the River God Palace and swam to the shore without any problems.

Luck was excellent.

The three of them stood on the shore and let out a sigh of relief at the same time.

It's just that the next moment, Qin Xuanzhi's face became strange and he looked at one place.

I don't know when it started, and a white-haired old man appeared, dressed in brocade.

This person's identity is self-evident, because there is a dragon ball inlaid on his belt.

Li Zijin narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the white-haired old man with one hand.

He was the former Dragon King of the Huai River, and now the River God of the White Dragon River.

Ao Xia was holding a thing in his hand, a scroll of smoke and rain.

The former dragon king of the Huaihe River said with a smile: "A few distinguished guests are visiting, how can you not let the old man do his best to fulfill the friendship of the landlord and leave in a hurry, wouldn't it make others laugh at the old man for not knowing how to be hospitable?"

Qin Xuanzhi turned around, handed Li Zijin a helpless smile, and shrugged his shoulders at the young girl, "It's no longer true." ”

The next moment, the woman walked towards Ao Xia in the stunned eyes of the young swordsman in green shirts, and said frankly: "I don't know them, these two little guys are at your disposal." Can you let me go?"

Li Zijin was okay, but he was just surprised, and the behavior of this Qin shopkeeper was also expected by the young man.

However, the eyes of the girl in white were full of disappointment, and this was the first time she had such an emotion.

Although Hong Shao knew that she was not qualified to ask Qin Xuanzhi to do anything for her and her senior brother, but Sister Qin, who was still standing with them one moment ago, said something like that the next moment, and it was difficult for a simple-minded girl not to be disappointed.

"Since this girl has no intention of being a guest, the girl pleases me. Ao Xia was surprisingly good at talking, smiled and nodded and agreed to this "reluctant request", anyway, Ao Long's kid's purpose was the water transport robe, the woman in front of him had no effect, if she dared to block the road, then she would be killed, but since the other party knew how to judge the situation, he didn't bother to embarrass a woman again.

After all, the former dragon king is still unwilling to do things that are too low.

He turned sideways slightly, making way for Qin Xuanzhi, who hurriedly trotted away.

The old man in white turned around quietly again.

The next moment, a young man with horns on his head rode the waves from the Bailong River behind Li Zijin and Hong Shao, came to the shore, and stood with the old man in white.

He first bowed to Ao Xia and saluted: "Father." ”

"Hmm. Ao Xia responded.

"Father, can you see the clues of that robe?"

"It is indeed the most refined and pure water transport, Rao is that I have never seen such a pure essence of water transport in the Huai River. It's a good artifact, not bad. He stroked his beard and smiled.

Ao Long's eyes were burning, and he wantonly looked at the girl in white and the Fulin robe on her body, and when he saw the girl's appearance, he suddenly had the idea of taking a concubine again, and immediately bowed to the old man in white and said, "Father, people and robes, children want to stay." ”

"That's up to you. The Bailongjiang River God smiled dumbly, feeling that his child's speech was so straightforward and boring, as if there was no room for the other party.

Li Zijin slowly drew his sword out of the sheath, and the sound of the Cuiqu ancient sword dragging in the scabbard was piercing and intense.

The young man said indifferently: "You can't keep the people and the robes." ”

"Oh, but I want to leave two more things now. Ao Long sneered, "Your life, and the sword in your hand." ”

The ancient sword of Cuiqu is very hydrophilic, and it is also suitable for him.

"You want to try it?" Li Zijin raised his left hand and pointed his sword at the young man with horns.

Looking at the two people who were facing each other, Ao Xia, who had been bored for a long time, suddenly became playful, and when he bent his fingers, a golden chair appeared next to him, he sat down, supported his cheek with half a hand, and said with a smile: "Long'er, then you will play with this guest." In this way, this is our territory, and we can't bully people too much, otherwise it won't sound good if it spreads. Why don't you make a bet with this guest, and if you win, the girl and her robes, and the sword in his hand, and his life, will be kept. ”

"Then what about you lost?" Li Zijin didn't squint, staring at the young man who had been transformed into a dragon.

"I'm going to lose, it's up to you?" Ao Long laughed.

He is a Qi Refiner in the Cave Mansion Realm, and that young man is just Pei Yuan Realm, even if he is a sword cultivator? This place is on the side of the Bailong River, and if he takes 10,000 steps back, he can still show the prototype and stir the river to drown the stupid boy. You can't lose.

"If I lose, it's up to you to do whatever I want. Ao Long sneered, spread out his right hand, and a long sword had already appeared in his hand, which was slightly inferior to the Cuiqu Ancient Sword in Li Zijin's hand, but it was also an immortal magic weapon, named Danfeng.

Before the words fell, Ao Long made a preemptive strike and handed out a sword.

Li Zijin pushed away Hong Shao and raised his sword to meet the enemy.

The Cuiqu Sword and the Danfeng Sword clashed, and the sword body collided, sparks sparked, and a sharp and piercing buzzing sound was emitted.

The second sword was handed out by Li Zijin first, the young man condensed the sword, swung the horizontal sword, failed to strike, was dodged by Ao Long took a step back, and then changed his move to stab, and then was resisted by Ao Long's sideways sword in front of his chest.

Li Zijin changed his move again, and the stabbing sword was stabbed upward, and this sword, condensed the sword, and it was unprepared to attack it and win by surprise. Until Ao Long's wrist holding the sword, this move instantly accelerated, leaving a gap on his wrist in the latter's surprise.

Ao Long's right wrist flowed out of the green dragon's blood, dripping on the ground, which could rejuvenate the withered grass and make the withered grass spring.

It's just that this blow failed to directly break his tendons because Ao Long retreated in time, and Li Zijin was a little pity.

"It is unforgivable that you dare to stab me. ”

Unexpectedly, the huge lethality of Li Zijin's sword tip, Ao Long's eyes turned red in an instant, he was not a sword cultivator, and he had not seriously practiced swordsmanship, and his cave realm was improved by relying on the bloodline of the ordinary dragon clan and the devouring water spirit to improve his cultivation.

Competing with Li Zijin in swordsmanship, he naturally can't please good fruits to eat.

Li Zijin tilted his head slightly, not listening to this guy's childish words, he exerted force on his toes, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Ao Xia, who was sitting on the golden seat, instantly squinted, "What a speed!"

This Bailongjiang River God suddenly began to regret his proposal, as if his stupid son was not the opponent of this young sword cultivator.

Ao Long, who was holding his wrist in one hand, looked at Li Zijin who disappeared in an instant, and suddenly felt a little frightened.

He had to show his true form in an instant.

The young man changed his body into a cyan dragon, ten feet long, half of his tail remained in the water of the Bailong River, only half of his body was exposed, and he was prostrate on the shore.

Therefore, the Cuiqu Sword, which was supposed to seal its throat with a sword, only cut the back of this cyan dragon, leaving a hole about a foot long on its back.

The young swordsman in green shirt instantly appeared on Jiaolong's back.

Green blood spilled out of it.

The cyan dragon was in pain, and the white dragon river churned in the air, taking the young man to the sky, wanting to throw him off.

Li Zijin clenched the Cuiqu sword, condensed the sword, and his figure disappeared again, and the next moment he appeared directly on the top of the cyan Jiaolong's head.

The young man held half of the horns of the dragon in his right hand, and held the Cuiqu sword in his left hand, the tip of the sword pointed downward, and the cold light of the sword shone brightly.

Li Zijin's face was expressionless, and he squatted down suddenly, and the long sword stabbed at the head of the cyan Jiaolong head.

There was no scene of cyan dragon blood splashing in all directions that the young man expected, because the white-haired old man on the golden seat disappeared in a flash, and instantly appeared on top of the cyan dragon, one hand firmly grasped Li Zijin's arm, preventing the Cuiqu sword from going down an inch.

The tip of the Cuiqu sword hovered less than an inch in the air from the head of the cyan Jiao's dragon, and the sword was domineering and shining.

The corners of Li Zijin's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a smile that he had already expected, and asked the man: "Senior, this is relying on the old and selling the old?"

Bai Longjiang River God couldn't hold it on his face, but he just increased the force slightly on his hand, and said in a deep voice: "You have to be forgiving and forgiving, young people do things, don't be too frivolous." ”

The next moment, Li Zijin gritted his teeth and poured all the spiritual energy into the tip of the Cuiqu sword, and after that sword light, a sword light was condensed.

The sword in the back directly "pushed" the sword in front of it.

A wisp of sword with a killing power no less than the sword cultivation qi of the Jin Dan Sword slid down from the tip of the sword, and "dropped" on the head of the cyan Jiaolong lightly.

Blowing up its dragon scales, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the dragon was in pain, and he turned over and fell straight from the air, which also made the old man in white have to let go.

Before it fell like the White Dragon River, Li Zijin used his body, stepped on the injured head of the dragon on his toes, galloped to the shore with his strength, and finally fell to the ground.

The young swordsman in the green shirt floated to the ground, holding a verdant Cuiqu ancient sword upside down, smiling and watching the cyan dragon slowly fall into the river from mid-air.

After stepping into the Peiyuan Realm, he found that he could "push" the sword that could only be condensed at the tip of the sword before, although he couldn't use the sword qi like the sword immortals above the Jindan Realm, but it could also be used as a killing move to press the bottom of the box.

This is the first time that Li Zijin has used this sword technique in actual combat, and he didn't know how to name this sword technique with the help of a sword. After watching the cyan dragon fall into the White Dragon River.

Li Zijin has a good name in his heart - Luojiao.

The boy has a sword and a dragon.

The old man in white didn't expect the young man's hand to be like a sword, because it was a strange swordsmanship that he had never heard of, and at this moment, he was heartbroken, and his body burst into the green shirt, and roared angrily: "It's really bold, you dare to seriously injure my son, the kid will take his life!"

In front of Li Zijin, an inch away from Li Zijin, the old man in white, who was about to choke the young man's neck with a claw, suddenly found that he couldn't move.

A woman appeared out of thin air and stood in front of Li Zijin.

Her mind moved slightly, and it was difficult for the Bailongjiang Water God of the Jindan Realm to enter, and the woman smiled: "Old fellow, you can't afford to lose, can you?"