Chapter Twelve Dragon Fei Sword Dance(1/2)
Just as the turbid and romantic crossed the embankment and rushed towards Zhenyang City, the drowsy woman floating in the mist of the river of the river seemed to suddenly wake up from her dream and screamed loudly:
"Fan Lang, no!"
This shout, from the sound of boiling waves, became less clear. But the god who was trapped in madness suddenly felt like a scoop of ice water was poured on his head, and instantly cooled his impulsive mind.
The crazy monster woke up suddenly.
So, the soldiers and civilians in Zhenyang City could clearly see that they were almost only between the front lines. The rapid waves that had reached the heels of the escaped people suddenly stopped their momentum of running away; then they retreated instantly like a tide! And the old and weak villagers who had already felt a fierce water vapor on their backs escaped from death, rolling and crawling all the way into Zhenyang City.
However, although they were saved, the wave peak that rushed to suck the young man not far from the banks of the Zhenshui River was still surging as fast as before, just like a hungry beast, and would never give up until it swallowed the prey in front of me.
Seeing this scene, Miss Peng begged again:
"Fan Lang, let that young Taoist priest go."
"no!"
This time I asked for a plea, but was flatly rejected. Fan Chuan said hatefully:
"Runlan, you don't know. No one has ever been able to damage a hair in hundreds of years. Who would have thought that the stinky Taoist priest would dare to hurt me twice in just two days."
"That's fine; what's even more hateful is that the little calf's nose priest didn't even come first and came later. He dared to jump in line in front of me, which would ruin us! -Lan'er, don't stop me, and wait until I throw that brat to death!"
When Fan Chuan was angry here, the wall Xingyan was thinking about countermeasures. He only heard the Sihai Hall Master on the storm and the two girls who kindly held him above his head:
"Qionghu Xueyi, you can let go first... Wait until I use the water spell, so that I can fight with the evil god!"
Having been seriously injured, Xingyan's fierce words couldn't help but feel angry. As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to chant the spell and enter the water. However, he expected that the two girls above his head who had always obeyed the rules were in the same mind this time. Not only did he not let go, but he grabbed him even more desperately!
"Brother, you are injured!"
Xiao Qiong's tone has never been so rapid.
Just at this moment, when Xing Yan was feeling unwilling, he suddenly felt that someone sneered in his heart, and then he heard a clear roar. His Yaoguang Divine Sword had already broken free from his palm and flew away in the sky with a squeak.
When he followed him, he found that his monster sword had flew over the rock-stable water grid in the river, hovering for three turns, and then pounced down and put the cold blade on Miss Peng's neck!
"No!"
Seeing this scene, Xingyan blurted out with a scream. With this shout, a gust of blood flowed in his chest, and almost spurted out another mouthful of blood.
However, even the boy who could not speak out did not expect the subsequent changes. The young lady Peng family, who was on the neck, did not even say a word; and the monster was even more careless and was determined to deal with him, but he didn't see the key change beside him!
The exemplary move of the Divine Sword did not work for a while. So, the Gong of Pengxian and others, who were standing at the head of the city of Zhenyang, saw the world that seemed to be ink tanks in front of them. The wind and rain were dark, and the clouds and water were vast. It seemed that in a short while, those vague figures would be swallowed by this dark wind and rain.
Almost as everyone was in despair, they suddenly heard a "crack" thunder and lightning from the sky above their heads, instantly illuminating the drowsy world. Immediately afterwards, the young man who was already in trouble on the banks of the Zhenyang River suddenly felt that something was constantly blooming in front of his chest, which was wet by the waves of rain, as if dozens of soybeans soaked in rain were beginning to sprout there.
Xingyan was just feeling that his chest was squeezed and stuffy, but suddenly a dazzling light appeared in front of him - this divine beauty that was so dazzling that until the golden claws and silver scales had already flew through the huge waves of the Qingshui River, Xingyan, Qiongzi, and Xueyi could see the most holy and spiritual divine object in the wind and waves clearly!
“That’s…”
When I first saw this legendary sacred existence, the young man had no time to remember that the dragon had just flew out of his ragged clothes!
Similar to him, when he saw the real dragon appearing, the soldiers and civilians of Hexian who should have knelt down and worshipped him for a moment, were stunned and stared at the agile and magnificent splendor in the dark world.
Not to mention everyone's shock, let's talk about the sudden appearance of the divine dragon. The colorful silver dragon with aura lingered in the ring, silver beard, silver scales, golden horns and golden claws, and winding dorsal fins were a jade-like brilliance that kept flowing on its gentle body.
As soon as the angry Aquarium king flew into the Jinyang River, he saw that the waves were already boiling, and then he suddenly stirred up thousands of huge waves that soared into the sky. For a moment, the waves in the Jin River were like mountains, and the waves hit the sky.
Just in this sky light that was about to collapse, the originally arrogant and persistent monster Fan Chuan suddenly felt a sense of fear coming towards him. Before he could see the appearance of the dragon clearly, just a few breaths made the giant water god's body soft!
So, before the young man who had just seen the magical object had time to look at it, he suddenly saw the thunderous waves in front of him, the clouds were clear and the mist was dissipated, and the waves were quiet and the wind was calm!
Just as he was surprised and suspicious, Xingyan suddenly heard a "click" sound, and then he saw something falling heavily on the embankment in front of him. He looked closely and saw that the person who fell was the monster Fan Chuan. However, at this time, the giant water god had already returned to his usual appearance, his head, neck and limbs were tied with ropes, and he was sleeping on his back and lying on the ground and unable to move.
Just when I was not sure, I suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from my ear:
"Hmph~ I'm so weak, but I still have to make trouble!"
When I heard the sound, I saw a girl in the yellow feathered dress on the river of Fengshui, which was as smooth as a mirror. She was coming from the waves.
"Xingyan, are you okay?"
When I came to the front of me, I was asking myself with concern.
“…!”
It turned out that this girl with concern was the old friend of Poyang, Long Nu Lingyi!
Seeing the boy stunned, Ling Yier made a face and said strangely:
"Huh? Why are you still hanging there?"
It turned out that the turning point just now came so fast that after the wave receded, Master Zhang was still hung in the air by the two loyal girls in the hall like loofahs!
"Why are you?!"
The boy who fell back to the ground blurted out this sentence.
"Hmph~ Why can't it be me?"
The dragon girl was slightly angry.
"Sister Lingyi~"
When she was embarrassed, Xiao Qiongzuo stepped forward and shouted sweetly. The princess of the Dragon Palace, who had always been favored, was immediately very happy when she heard the little girl calling her sister. She stepped forward and stroked the little girl's hair and smiled:
"It's still good to Sister Qiongzu!"
Xingyan recovered at this time and looked at the person in front of him. At this time, the Sidu Dragon Girl had a bright red pearl tassel on her forehead, and her tassels drooped on her forehead; on her soft yellow skirt, there was a brilliant green feather and bright silk; in the middle of anger and half smile, she could not tell that she was romantic and beautiful.
Somehow, when Xingyan saw Ling Yi, he felt happy from the bottom of his heart. Not only did she just save herself. She was about to greet her, but suddenly she felt a sweet throat. With a "wow", the mouth of blood that had been enduring for a long time suddenly spurted out!
"ah!"
Seeing him vomiting blood, the three girls exclaimed.
"It doesn't matter, it's okay if you vomit the blood."
Xingyan smiled relaxedly. His words were not just to comfort people; after spitting out the mouth of blood, he felt much more refreshed.
Just as he was about to ask Ling Yier if it was the dragon just now, he suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind rushing to his face. When he saw an elegant fragrant palette handed it to him.
"Wipe the bloody corners of the mouth quickly."
Ling Yier said softly.
"Thanks."
Seeing her kindness, Xingyan quickly took it and wiped it around his mouth. The snow-blue silk handkerchief had just been pulled from her daughter's arm bracelet, and her body temperature was still there, and she was still stacked in the same shape as a united Fang Sheng. However, the careless boy didn't care about these things, and didn't spread them, just cared there and wiped them randomly.
After finishing the wipe, Xingyan looked at the blood-stained embroidered handkerchief and apologized in panic:
"Oh, Ling Yi, you have all been dirty by me. I will go to the river to wash and return it to you-"
"Hmph, I just remembered it now? Tell you, this handkerchief can't be washed off if it is stained with blood!"
"Ah! What should I do?"
The boy began to suspicion, not knowing how this slutty girl would compensate him; but he heard the dragon girl say softly:
"It's okay, I have hundreds of handkerchiefs like this. I'll put this with you..."
"That's good!"
Xingyan breathed a sigh of relief and was very grateful.
Just as the little guy and woman were just talking about these trivial things, she suddenly heard an angry shout from the side:
"Ye! You take me down and kill me, and you have a long time to say that you want to kill me. How can you just reminisce about the past? Could it be that you are deliberately humiliating me?!"
“Huh?”
Hearing his angry shout, Ling Yier remembered that there was a monster next to him who had been taken down by him. Hearing this, he saw the ragged clothes with blood stains on his chest, and immediately became furious and turned around and shouted in a whisper:
"Okay, you little demon god! I forgot if I don't say it; OK, since you have the backbone, I will fulfill you!"
As he said that, Ling Yi took a few steps back and took a move. Fan Chuan flew up and fell to Xingyan with a "baji". Then he heard the Sidu Dragon Girl say casually:
"Xingyan, I'll leave this monster to you and you can deal with it!"
Before he finished speaking, the Yaoguang Divine Sword, which he had just run away, flew back to the boy's hand.
"this……"
Seeing the evil man tied up and thrown in front of him like a Dragon Boat Festival rice dumpling and letting him go, Xingyan didn't know what to do for a moment. At this time, the officials and people at the head of the Zhenyang city were all watching here. Although it seemed that after the young Taoist priest with great magic power released the dragon he raised, the demon god had been defeated. Now it was calm and the prosperity was peaceful, but after eating that big disturbance, Peng Xiangpu and the others dared not open the city gate casually and then go to watch the fun.
When he talked about Xingyan, hesitated for a moment, and calmed down when he met Fan Chuan's eyes full of hatred. After thinking for a moment, he saw him holding his sword and coming forward, as if he was about to take action.
"don't want!"
When he had just taken two steps forward, he saw a woman running out from behind, accompanied by a cry, and protecting her body in front of Fan Chuan.
"Miss Peng, are you...?"
It turns out that this person is the pearl in the palm of Peng Xiangpu, the master of Zhenyang County, Peng Runlan!
Suddenly, when he saw the lady in the government running to protect the demon god, Xingyan, Xue Yi and others were immediately surprised.
Just as I heard that the woman who had just been rescued by the Spiritual Sword, she bowed to them and asked sadly:
"The little woman begs Dao, don't kill my husband!"
After saying that, he burst into tears.
To be continued...