Chapter 42 Chapter 42: Dragon Lady (12)

I turned around and wanted to leave, deliberately ignoring his existence.The water waves moved slightly, and he had already flashed in front of me with a stride. "You want to stop me?" "This is the Jing River, not the South China Sea. If I don't want you to leave, it's impossible for you to leave." I looked at him with hatred, and, strange to say, I didn't really hate him, but I had to make myself look terribly hated.Without hesitation, I drew out the sword beside me, which we found together in the market.On that day, I already felt his murderous intent. "Get out of the way, even though I am a dragon girl, you can't despise my supernatural powers."

He smiled slightly, and drew out his sword, "Do you want to fight me? You are so naive." I snorted and stabbed at him with a sword, he blocked it lightly, only defending but not attacking.But I only attack but not defend, as if I want to kill him wholeheartedly. The water in the Jing River became even darker, and the silt at the bottom of the river was stirred up by our sword energy. I attacked him desperately, he became impatient, and hit my sword spine with a sword, my mouth was numb, and the sword fell down. He smiled derisively, though silently, which made me more embarrassed.

I gritted my teeth and showed my original shape. I was a white dragon with my long tail curling towards him.He leaped into the water, also appearing in his original form, a purple dragon. The two of us writhed and fought, and his purple scales danced with dazzling light in the dark river. He wrapped my body tightly, and we both froze. I stared at his strong body with envy. Although I was a sea dragon, I was only a thin and failed sea dragon, but he was different. His body was both beautiful and powerful. I lowered my head, "Okay! I promise I won't run away, but let me go to the surface! I hate the smell of the bottom of the river, it's driving me crazy."

He looked at me with some pity, and his long tail gently slid across my body. At that moment, I clearly felt a trace of warmth.I raised my head in astonishment, and the light in his eyes flashed away. He regained his human form, the indifferent human being, and I also regained my human form, a woman who was so beautiful that I was not myself. In fact, we all wear masks and never dare to show our true colors. He took my hand and led me to the surface, and I was taken aback by what he saw.The water in the river was rushing towards both banks uncontrollably, and many ordinary people were struggling and crying in the water.

He restrained the flowing Manyan, but countless corpses had been left by the river. "Don't resist me again, remember, don't resist me again." He never let go of my hand. I bowed my head and said nothing, but I was thinking in my heart, "Impossible." I have to resist even my fate, let alone a dragon? But I still regret it, I already know my strength, I shouldn't fight him in the water, I swear, I will not resort to force for any resistance in the future, because the result of doing so is usually me and innocent people Both lose. He put the lost sword back to my side, and sat with me on a high mountain looking at the land under my feet.