Chapter 4 Chapter 59 Madness and Sobriety

There is no absolute power in the world, only relative restraint.In terms of strength and cultivation, Mr. Wei may not be as good as us, but he may be better at dealing with Longlai than Master Shanyang. The feathered arrows he shoots are made of the long-extinct Garuda, which is the tail feather fossil of the Mirs Garuda—there are many legends about this thing, and the most outrageous thing is that it is a foodie with a huge appetite. To eat a big dragon king and five hundred dragons.This is of course a legend, but Jialuluo restrained the real dragon, but he did not fake it, so this feathered arrow is definitely a precious thing.

After using organs and fireworks to set the shape, the Dapeng feather arrow shot into the real dragon's reverse scale. What is reverse scale?According to ancient legends, a real dragon will have a palm-sized white scale under its neck, which is crescent-shaped.The dragon's blood gushes out from the main blood vessel of the heart, and then disperses from the white scales to various blood vessels. This is the most private and defensive place, and it is also the fatal place of a real dragon. Dragon's death is not far away. After shooting such an arrow, Mr. Wei exhausted all his energy and collapsed to the ground.Then came out the one-word sword Huang Chenqu Jun, who touched the ground with his toes and rose into the sky.I didn't see whether the feathered arrow had shot into the real dragon's Nilin, and I didn't even have a little time to react, so I felt a burst of dragon roar, which exploded in the whole space.

Ho, ho, ho! The calm surface of the lake suddenly became extremely fierce, rushing towards the shore, the ground under our feet also became turbulent, and the trees fell down one after another.It felt like the whole island was trembling, as if there was a huge force trying to divide the island into two.After getting used to the swaying rhythm of the sky a little bit, I heard an explosion in the sky, rumbling, the huge force reverberated endlessly in the whole sky, and a white light shone like a scorching sun above the head.At the same time, thousands of sword qi were born from nothingness, and stabbed towards a certain end, going forward without any return.

I was about to look up when Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao grabbed my shoulders and jumped into the water.In the next second, a hot breath boiled the icy lake water to warm.As the tide receded, we stood up, and before we had time to take a closer look, a black shadow suddenly fell from above our heads.I stretched out my hand to catch this person. It was a one-word sword with blood all over his face. He was spitting blood continuously from his mouth, as if he had been seriously injured. After spitting out the blood foam in his mouth, Mr. Huang Chenqu took a few long breaths, and then slowly said: "The real dragon has been injured by me and Taoist friend Shanyang, and now it has retreated back to its nest. It will only work if it recovers. I am afraid that everyone will not be able to escape its manic revenge. It is a pity that I was seriously injured and need to recuperate immediately, so the next thing is left to you."

He barely stood up, and instead of going to the Xunlong, he ran towards the dense forest behind. Yizijian's words made me a little dazed. I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, they had seriously injured the real dragon, but looking at the injury on his body, it was enough for me to think about it.Mr. Huang Chenqu is like this, but what about Master Shanyang? I looked at Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao. This guy looked around and said that he would go back to the Xunlong first to see what the professionals had to say. Now that the tide was receding, everyone in Longhu Mountain emerged from the water, looked around, called for friends, and confirmed the damage.Our hearts are in a mess, and we always feel that we have done something wrong.Regardless of these guys, they found a few wooden boards floating on the water, and used them to paddle towards the Xunlong in the distance.

Because it had been prepared in advance, even though the Xunlong was shaken when the might of Long came, it did not suffer much loss after all.At this moment, the anchor is raised to meet us.On board the boat, the Pavilion Master of Ciyuan Pavilion held my hand and asked what Mr. Huang Da said just now? I told him what Yizijian told me. The pavilion master heard it, and trembling with excitement, he turned to Mr. Wei and said: "Then the real dragon against the scales is hit by the roc's feather arrow, and it can usually hold on." how long?" Mr. Wei was also a little excited, and after thinking for a while, he replied that if Nilin was shot through, it would take no more than an hour, but if it didn't, it might recover to a rough extent after three to five days.These words are similar to what Yizijian said. The pavilion master was determined and shouted excitedly: "Brothers, after waiting for so long, we have finally waited for this day. This may be the last real dragon in the world." , if it falls into the hands of my Ciyuan Pavilion, it will be a great success, just around the corner, do you still have to wait?"

"Wait no more, kill the dragon, kill the dragon, kill the dragon!" Everyone fell into madness and shouted loudly, which made me feel a strange sense of strangeness.However, a discordant voice appeared: "Wait, father, what do you mean, we are going to kill this real dragon?" It was Fang Zhilong who spoke, "No, father, don't we only need half of its long beard to make soup for grandma? Why did you suddenly say that you want to attack it? This is a dragon, and it is what we Chinese have always been The most revered totem, our patron saint?" The pavilion master liked his son's humility and justice in the past, but now he has a headache, and forcefully argued: "Zhilong, we don't want this dragon, and it will definitely be taken by Longhushan. At that time, let alone a small beard, it is I’m afraid there’s not even one hair left. So no matter whether we make a move or not, its ending has already been decided, why don’t we take it, don’t you think?”

Fang Zhilong said stubbornly: "Father, this is wrong!" The pavilion master stopped arguing with him and said: "I didn't intend to let you enter the water, so you and your Uncle Tian will stay on the boat and keep an eye on the Xunlong. Remember, take good care of your sister and guard this only one for us." If the Xunlong ship is lost, then all of our lives will have to be confessed here." Fang Yi was unhappy, and muttered, "No, why don't you bring me with you for such a novelty and fun thing like dragon slaying?" She insisted on going.The pavilion master said fiercely, "You and your brother just stay on the boat and if you dare to mess around again, believe it or not, I will break your leg?"

After explaining the family affairs, Ciyuan Pavilion started to run up and down.The hull on the left side suddenly cracked, and a platform appeared. There were three strangely shaped sealed submersibles on it, all of which were sealed with rubber. Each boat could accommodate six people. Liu Yongxiang took the lead, while Tian and Zhu, two shopkeepers, stayed behind on the Xunlong. When everything was ready, the pavilion master remembered us, looked back, and asked politely: "There is still a space for each small sturgeon, and the three of you can squeeze in separately?" He also saw our strength clearly and wanted to tear us apart.Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao had a smile on his face, but he refused straight away, saying no, we have good water skills, so we just follow behind.The Pavilion Master of Ciyuan Pavilion didn't say any more, and ordered his subordinates to get into the little sturgeon, and then the shopkeeper Tian took charge of putting the three submersibles into the bottom of the lake.

There was a stir in the lake below, Manager Tian turned his head to look at us, and said: "Three..." Before I finished asking this question, I, Zamao Xiaodao and my uncle, who had already tidied up, waved to him and directly Submerged into the water, leaving shopkeeper Tian with a shocked face and a messy lake surface.