Chapter 133: Hand-to-hand
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On this day, the sky was cloudless, a round of red sun hung high in the sky, and the warm sunlight shrouded the huge Chang'an City in it.
On this day, the dull time was broken, something happened in Chang'an City, the sunny sky did not know when a layer of dense fog appeared, but this layer of dense fog suspended in the sky, covering everything and not seeing anything, this dense fog shrouded in the sun can be described as a spectacle.
"Whoa!" I don't know when, a terrible dragon groan sounded, and there was not a trace of the majesty that belonged to the dragon clan in this dragon chant, and some were just extremely panicked.
Just when everyone who heard this terrible dragon chant was surprised, the terrible dragon chant came to an abrupt end, and a wisp of bright red appeared in the white fog in the sky, as dazzling as blood, with a roar, a dragon head of several zhang size fell from the sky, and the scarlet dragon blood was covered with the dragon's head, exuding not the smell of blood, but a quiet fragrance.
At the moment, the dragon head with blood fell from the clouds, such a scene is no longer something that ordinary people can discuss, Li Shimin is called the true dragon son by many mortals, can it be said that it is a real dragon, and it is naturally a dragon, at this moment there is a dragon head falling from the sky, in the eyes of many mortals is a warning of heaven and earth, even if there is infinite gossip in the heart, but under the strict law, do not dare to discuss at will, at this moment Chang'an City can be described as calm on the surface, but secretly surging waves.
In the imperial city, a palace that looks small looks a little quaint, and there is no trace of the prosperity that belongs to the palace, among the many palaces, it is as inconspicuous as a firewood room of an ordinary people's house, and there is no trace of people around, and the slightest sound can not be heard, and the tightly closed door blocks everything in the hut.
Then the sunlight that penetrated into the hut through the gap in the window, I saw four figures sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, and on the side was the huge dragon head, the bright red dragon blood had not yet coagulated, and the faint fragrance permeated the hut, these four figures were Li Shimin, Qin Qiong, Cheng Biting Jin, and Yu Chi Jingde.
At this moment, the eyes of these four people fell on the huge dragon head, and the four pairs of eyes appeared with Dao essence, each of them had a certain calculation in their hearts, as for what they were thinking, only they knew.
Li Shimin, who was the leader, swept everyone's eyes and said: "This dragon head fell from the sky, and the dragon's blood has not coagulated, I'm afraid it's not easy at this time!"
"Your Majesty, do you have any understanding of this matter?" Hearing Li Shimin's words and seeing the divine light floating in his eyes, Qin Qiong's heart flashed with a hint of clarity, and then asked.
"Alas, this dragon is the dragon king in the Jinghe Water Mansion outside the city, he is going to be beheaded because he violated the rules of heaven, and the person who executed him is Wei Zheng, before this dragon king came to me in a dream to ask me to save him, I have promised not to be beheaded by Wei Zheng today, I'm afraid it's going to be a bad thing・・・・・・" At this moment, Li Shimin's heart was full of complexity, and he didn't know how to say it.
At this moment, the tightly closed door was pushed open with a creak, and a figure dressed in a black robe and only ten years old flashed into the cabin, a pair of eyes were extremely clear, but the eyes exposed were extraordinarily cold, with a wisp of ice-like aura.
"Who are you and what is the purpose of coming here?" Seeing this figure, Li Shimin's hearts suddenly filled with doubts, at this time they were already cultivated, and when they felt that breath, they naturally would not regard this person as a young and ignorant child, and they should have stepped into this place because they were lost.
Cheng Biting Jin is tall, and because of the cultivation of martial arts, the smelting of qi and blood in his body, without the slightest power to vent, if someone opens his eyes at this moment and exerts his magical powers, he will definitely see the huge heart in Cheng Biting Jin's body beating like a war drum at this moment, every time he contracts and relaxes, there will be a roar that mortals have never heard, and the most wonderful thing is that there is a red furnace standing in the heart.
This furnace, the whole body is red, but it is as crystal clear as crystal, at this time, his cultivation has reached the pinnacle, and the qi and blood of his body have condensed the city spar, but he has never mixed the elements as one, and produced the Great Dan of Martial Dao, but if the qi and blood of the body are revealed, it will definitely be hotter than the flames.
At this moment, in this hut, as Cheng Biting Jin's momentum continues to rise, even if the tiger in the mountain is swept by him at a glance, his hair will be erected, and he may collapse to the ground, losing his courage.
But that small figure, under the pressure of this constantly rising momentum, did not have the slightest abnormality, as if this violent momentum was just a wisp of wind, at most, it only gently blew its long black hair, and could not affect him in the slightest.
"Hmph, you dare to look down on my old Cheng, take it!" Looking at the figure in front of him who seemed to be only a teenager, Cheng Biting Jin's heart showed a hint of jealousy, but at this moment he couldn't allow him to retreat a little, but if he was still competing for momentum, Cheng Biting Jin knew that he might even have the courage to make a move, and suddenly with a scolding, I don't know when a long lance had appeared in his palm.
"Boom!" there was a roar in the hut, as if the squeezed air had exploded, but the loud sound had not come out of the hut, otherwise the palace would have been in chaos.
With a roar, Cheng Yanjin's huge body suddenly stepped out, and the long lance in his palm also floated in cold light at this moment, and suddenly struck out.
Long lance, is a weapon used on horseback, with the speed of the war horse gallop and the strength in it, the chance of the enemy's survival under the impact can be said to be very slim, at this moment Cheng Biting Jin's cultivation is not low, it can be described as a supernatural power, the strength and speed of the war horse, can be described as a world of difference, this lightning blow, even the towering city wall, will collapse in front of the lance.
It's just that at this moment, facing the blow is a child who looks only ten years old, as if a fresh life is about to disappear in front of the eyes of several people in the next moment, but there is no trace of Li Shimin's eyes showing a look of pity and urgency, but what he sees is extremely dignified and severe.
"Ding!" In the electric light, I saw the little hand with baby fat stretching out from the black sleeves, the five fingers with a white jade luster grabbed in the air, and a black short spear more than four feet long was held in the palm of this person, and a cold glow appeared. The next moment, the little hand holding the short gun was raised slightly, and with a clear sound, the tip of the gun was against the galloping lance, even if the cold light floated and the air waves surged, but Cheng Biting Jin, who stepped out of the step, could not move an inch in the long lance in his palm at this time.