Chapter 19: The Divine Dragon

"Let's go, go over and have a look. Ni Lihua pulled Ma Chuan and walked towards the dry bones.

Ma Chuan seemed calm, but the gurgling sword betrayed him.

When he got closer, he found that there was nothing on the dry bones except some blue silk fabric.

Judging from the posture of the dry bones, it should be tired and fell to the ground, and he couldn't sleep.

There was a large sand table not far from the dry bones, and after the two of them looked closely, they found that they were solving an arithmetic problem.

Ma Chuan didn't have the heart to take a closer look, wondering if there would be ghosts here, and whether the dry bones in front of him would be blamed, and he was a little afraid in his heart: "Senior sister, this is the first beauty in the rivers and lakes Qingqing senior?"

"It should be. Ni Lihua was looking at the arithmetic problems on the sand table.

In this way, Ma Chuan was both afraid, and had some indescribable feelings, and wanted to say: "The kid didn't mean to disturb the tranquility of his predecessors, but also hoped that his predecessors Haihan." ”

But in front of Ni Lihua, he couldn't say this kind of cowardly words. The dry bones appeared in the sky of his mysterious space, but they were a little different from the real dry bones, and they looked like the figure of a peerless beauty.

As soon as the dry bones appeared, there was chaos in the three kingdoms of fear, desire, and joy in the heart, and countless soldiers of fear, desire, and joy poured up above the mountain, of course, there were those who attacked the spiritual platform, but fortunately, the twenty-five soldiers on the spiritual platform have become transparent troops, and they can barely resist it.

Ma Chuan inexplicably felt that by praising this dry bone without a trace, he would be able to fear the retreat of the country's troops, and the fear in his heart would be alleviated.

After thinking about it for a while, he thought of composing a poem, and just thinking about this, some Xiguo troops were stationed in Lingtai to assist the transparent troops in the main idea and the main wisdom.

With such a change in his heart, he suddenly felt that his thoughts were like a spring, and after a pause of dozens of breaths, he said to Ni Lihua: "Senior sister, I want to make a poem for this senior." ”

"Can you compose poems?" Ni Lihua was fascinated by the arithmetic problem, and suddenly heard Ma Chuan say that she was writing poetry, and turned her head to look at him a little confused.

"The snow peaks are towering into the clouds, and the white deer are accompanied by red faces. The breeze and Xu Ying are singing and dancing, and the beautiful women are in green shirts. Ma Chuan carved this poem on the stone wall next to him with a long sword.

"Xiaochuan, you are blaspheming your predecessors. Ni Lihua read the poems on the stone wall and glanced at Ma Chuan.

"Senior sister, what's on this sand table?" After Ma Chuan praised the dry bones without a trace, the troops of the three kingdoms of joy, desire, and fear began to retreat, and they were a lot more relieved.

"See for yourself. Ni Lihua turned her gaze away.

"Today, I don't know the number of grains, the remaining two of the three or three numbers, the remaining three of the five or five numbers, and the remaining two of the seven or seven numbers, ask the geometry of the grains?" Ma Chuan read the title of this arithmetic problem, and wrote a whole sand table in the middle of the problem-solving process, and the final answer was twenty-three, but he had never seen such an arithmetic problem.

"Ogawa, come and see this. Ni Lihua walked to a stone bed and pointed to a pair of dry bones on it and said.

"Oh. Ma Chuan didn't want to show cowardice in front of Ni Lihua, so he forced himself to walk over.

"See, the remains of this predecessor are all rickety, indicating that they are old. Ni Lihua said meaningfully.

"Senior sister, what do you want to say?" Ma Chuan glanced at the dry bones on the stone bed with some fear, confused.

"I want to tell you that this senior is the husband of that Qingqing senior. Ni Lihua really wanted to see Ma Chuan's reaction.

"Ah!" Ma Chuan exclaimed, but his heart was even more embarrassed, "Isn't that a pear tree pressing a begonia!"

"Nonsense. Ni Lihua blamed Ma Chuan for talking nonsense without knowing it, and inadvertently mentioned her name.

"Oh, I know, Qingqing's predecessor must be as good as Shiniang, and she looks like a young woman. Ma Chuan immediately came to his senses.

"In the legend that my father told me, the predecessors of Qingqing were known as the first beauty in the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago, and they married Lexin, the first qin master in the rivers and lakes at that time, known as the piano saint. The two chivalrous couples each enjoyed a good reputation for their respective titles, until forty years ago, they were forced to live in seclusion on this isolated island...... "Ni Lihua saw that Ma Chuan was absent-minded, so she didn't have the heart to finish the legend.

Ma Chuan felt very awkward in his heart, he originally wanted to praise the dry bones without a trace because of fear, in order to have peace of mind. How could he have thought that Qingqing's predecessor was at least an old lady during his lifetime, how could this not make him depressed.

"Senior sister, what are you looking for?" Ma Chuan found Ni Lihua looking around.

"Qingqing's predecessors are unparalleled in the world with light skills, and they have a good look, so I am naturally looking for the famous Shenlong Jue. Except for the two dry bones, Ni Lihua looked carefully at other places.

"Senior sister, someone has been here for a long time. Ma Chuan reminded.

"What if the man doesn't find him. Ni Lihua continued to search, "Who do you say still has the ability to come to this island, except for the light skills of flying wings and divine dragon tricks, no one in the entire Caixia Continent should be able to come to this island." ”

"What about our raft in Longquan Villa?" Ma Chuan remembered that the Red Dust Sea and Longquan Lake were very similar, since the raft could be used in Longquan Lake, could the Red Dust Sea also be used.

"It's useless, someone tried it forty years ago, our raft in Longquan Villa can indeed be unsinkable in the sea of red dust, but the sea of red dust is too windy and waves, and it didn't drift far before it was overturned by the wind and waves. Seeing that there was nothing else to discover, Ni Lihua returned to the stone bed.

"Senior sister, let's bury the remains of these two seniors tomorrow. Ma Chuan saw that Ni Lihua's face was full of regret, and knew that she didn't find two dry bones because these two people were the seniors of Longquan Villa, and they would not be able to get over if they offended the remains, so he had an idea and came up with such a solution.

"It's getting late, we'll talk about it tomorrow. Ni Lihua walked towards the entrance of the cave, and Ma Chuan hurriedly followed.

Back at the wooden house, the two sat down by the fire again, and Ni Lihua took out the fruit she had picked at the bottom of the peak during the day to satisfy her hunger.

"Senior sister, are you cold?" Even sitting by the fire, Ma Chuan still felt cold.

"Why don't we go to the cave and rest, it's warm. Ni Lihua said expressionlessly.

"I'm not going. Ma Chuan hurriedly said.

"Then stay here for one night. Ni Lihua glanced at the entrance of the cave and added some firewood to the fire.

"Senior sister, you went to Lin Yuan City five years ago. Although Ma Chuan and Ni Lihua had been working together for nine months, there were few opportunities to be alone like this, and he decided to tell her about the encounter five years ago.

Ni Lihua was stunned for a moment when she heard Ma Chuan's question, and then nodded lightly.

"I went with my mother. Ma Chuan chuckled.

"You can't have seen me five years ago, have you?" said Ni Lihua with a smile.

"Not only have I seen it, but you also gave me this. Ma Chuan untied the sachet from his waist.

"Nonsense, I've never given a sachet to someone else. Ni Lihua's face flushed slightly, but it was hidden by the light of the flames, and she remembered that the sachet was a gift from a woman to the man she liked.

"Senior sister, I'm talking about this doll. Ma Chuan also remembered about the sachet and hurriedly took out half of the jade tiger inside.

"I'll see. Ni Lihua felt that this half of the jade tiger looked very good under the light of the fire, so she wanted to take it over and take a closer look.

Ma Chuan handed the jade tiger to Ni Lihua.

"If I had such a beautiful doll, I would never give it away. Ni Lihua reluctantly returned the jade tiger to Ma Chuan.