Chapter 130: Goodbye Dragon

"Let this king see who dares to fish for dragon species in my Jing River, is he tired of being alive!" The tall Jing River Dragon King burst into his mouth, his huge body stood upright from the throne, and a pair of huge and majestic dragon eyes were full of angry flames burning, this kind of fishing dragon species is simply digging the foundation of the Jing River Dragon Palace, how to make him not angry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when the Dragon King of Jinghe was about to march, he saw a white-faced young student step out and said: "Father is angry, why do you need your father to go to this matter, Erchen is willing to go on behalf of his father, I think he is just a mortal when he wants to come to the fisherman, he must have no magical powers, wait for Erchen to go and find out." ”

If Liu Boqin was here, he would have turned back and saw that the white-faced little student who flashed out was an acquaintance, it was the dragon he met in the Jing River, and he looked elegant at this time, and he couldn't see the violence he saw on the Jing River for the first time and the arrogance of treating all beings as ants.

Even the yin aura that wrapped around him was no longer visible at this time, and the yin and cold aura that prevented him from being reincarnated because of the slaughter of living beings and the seizure of souls had also disappeared, leaving behind a majestic aura that belonged to the dragon species, with a brilliant momentum like the great sun.

"Okay, just according to what my son said!" Hearing the dragon's words, the Jinghe Dragon King sat on the luxurious throne made of coral and orbs and groaned slightly, and then spoke, looking at the figure of the dragon in his eyes, revealing a satisfied expression.

For the dragon race, because of the blood of the dragon race, it is not much higher than the starting point of the general demon race, and the qualifications are naturally not bad, and the life span is very long compared to the human race, which can be described as a unique blessing for cultivation.

However, perhaps this is also the reason, with a long lifespan, the dragon clan is not very keen on cultivation, not like the human race monks, it should be a short lifespan, and it can be said that they are even more fanatical about cultivation. In this huge dragon palace, there are not many heirs of the Jinghe Dragon King, and this dragon is not the eldest son, but his cultivation is indeed very good among the many dragon sons.

In addition to a big battle with someone a few years ago, I don't know why I changed my previous arrogant and domineering style, and my cultivation has become more attentive, which makes the dragon king very satisfied with his dragon.

Hearing that the Dragon King of Jinghe agreed, the dragon immediately bowed to the Dragon King, with a faint smile on his face, and motioned to the Yaksha who was kneeling on the ground to lead the way, and walked towards the outside of the Dragon Palace of Jinghe.

However, at this moment, on the surface of the Jing River, Liu Boqin saw the fisherman on the fishing boat put the golden carp into a bucket on the boat, and the bucket had clear river water, although the carp could not swim in it because of the narrowness of the bucket, but it should not die because it could not breathe.

"Uncle, today's harvest is good!" Liu Boqin had a gentle smile on his face, and the white jade folding fan in his palm shook gently, shining with a wisp of jade luster in the sun, and drove the boat under his feet forward for a short while, stopping at the side of the fishing boat Liu Boqin asked.

"The old man only makes a living, where can he compare to the ?????? of the son" Hearing Liu Boqin's words, the fisherman sitting on the fishing boat raised his face covered by a hat.

Originally, there was a trace of anger because Liu Boqin scared the fish in the river away, but when he saw Liu Boqin standing in a small boat, his white robe was extremely smooth, even the best silk in Chang'an City was not as luxurious as Liu Boqin's Confucian robe, and when he saw the white jade folding fan in his palm, he suddenly regarded Liu Boqin as a terrible figure in his heart, and the trace of anger in his heart disappeared.

"I saw my husband hanging a golden carp just now, it looks very aura, the kid loves it very much, I don't know if the old man can cut his love?" Liu Boqin, who was gently shaking the white jade folding fan, swept his eyes and saw the boat in front of him thoroughly, in addition to the golden carp in the bucket, there were many large and small fish on the small fishing boat.

"This ??????" Hearing Liu Boqin's words, the fisherman's face showed a touch of embarrassment, as if he was very entangled in his heart, and even the wrinkles on that end became a little deeper at this time, which showed the complexity in the fisherman's heart at this moment.

For him, fishing in this Jing River is for his livelihood, not that Jiang Taigong fishing wishers take the bait, and naturally hope to hang more fish every day, looking at Liu Boqin's appearance, he is not a person who is short of money, if this golden carp is sold to him, he may get a lot of money.

But he was afraid that he would only be able to hang this golden carp today, and if he sold it to Liu Boqin, he was afraid that it would cut off his livelihood, so he didn't know how to choose.

"The old man doesn't know what the difficulties are, if there is any inconvenience, this golden carp is not difficult for others, but I don't know if the old man can tell me, why?" Seeing the embarrassment on the fisherman's face, Liu Boqin, whose eyes flashed, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, flashed a smile, and his heart was already a little clear, and he suddenly said secretly: "What a greedy fisherman." ”

Hearing Liu Boqin's words, the fisherman pondered for a moment, as if he had made up his mind in his heart, and said: "Since it is the prince who asks each other, there is naturally nothing that cannot be said. This golden carp is something that already has a master?????"

"Why is this, this fish uncle has just been hoisted, and no one else has seen it, how can it be a thing with a master?" Liu Boqin's face showed a look of surprise, but if someone looked carefully, they would see that Liu Boqin's eyes were still bright, without the slightest hint of surprise, as if they could penetrate everything and see the essence of the phenomenon.

"Gongzi didn't know that in this Chang'an City, on Ximen Street, there was a gentleman who sold hexagrams, and this golden carp was ordered by him. Although Childe loves him very much, the old man doesn't dare to sell him to Childe, I'm really sorry!" The fisherman on the fishing boat was still a little nervous at first, but because he had made up his mind, the trace of tangled expression on his face had disappeared, and his voice became a little louder.

"You old man, you really don't know what to do, you look at this son, I think he came from a distance, maybe he was just passing by. But the gentleman who sells hangers in Chang'an City has not been around for a short time, so why not sell this golden carp to this son.

There are also a lot of golden carp in this Jing River, and he is beating the gentleman who sells hanging, and it is nothing to think about. I don't know when, the boat under the feet of Liu Boqin and the fisherman has approached the shore, and a woodcutter resting on the shore looks at the fisherman on the shore and speaks.

Looking at the woodcutter who appeared at some point, the golden divine light in Liu Boqin's eyes flashed like a sword light, this sword light was extremely sharp, but it was like a quiet soft breeze that made people not pay attention at all, and the woodcutter sitting on the shore had changed greatly in Liu Boqin's eyes at this moment.