Yao Ji gl

The rain has stopped today, and Dragon City is still filled with water vapor, enveloping everything in the world like an ink painting covered with a light veil.

But to the people of Longcheng, this kind of scenery is not beautiful at all, but like a nightmare.

Murong Qingyi stood on the Shuixi Gate Tower, watching the waves in the distance, frowning deeply.

Min Yang grabbed a chicken leg with one hand and followed Murong Qingyi up the tower.While biting the chicken leg, she followed Murong Qingyi's gaze and looked into the distance.

Now the Luocha River flooding the Dragon City is only separated from the Dragon City by the Shuixi Gate. Inside the Shuixi Gate, there is water vapor, like ink and painting, the calm before the storm. Outside the Shuixi Gate, the storm has already struck, surging Facing huge waves, like ghosts and demons, it makes people feel like they are in hell.

The ten-mile wave of the Luocha River is like a silver thread at the beginning, and as it approaches, the snowy mountains of Yucheng come from the sky.

In the field of vision where water and white intersect, a light black horse suddenly appeared, like mist like water.Like a dragon that should have appeared in an ink painting.

Min Yang immediately understood - this is the demon dragon!The instigator of this flood in Dragon City!

Murong Qingyi's counselor looked hesitant: "Mr. Dragon...why are you angry again?" His tone seemed to be that his father was angry, and he wished he could kneel up and lick his feet, and straighten the dragon's beard himself.

Another counselor said: "Impossible, the woman who married Long Jun last time, her appearance is one of the best in a hundred!"

Another counselor said: "Ah! Lord Dragon's will is God's will! God's will is too high to ask!"

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Such flattering words came from more than one mouth. Min Yang's eyebrows twitched, and he looked directly at Murong Qingyi: "How many women did you sacrifice in total?"

Murong Qingyi didn't speak, but still frowned and looked at the front seriously, obviously not paying attention to Min Yang.

The flattering counselor at the side said: "Since May, Lord Long has already had twelve wives, all of whom are beautiful women."

Hearing the counselor's tone of being proud instead of ashamed, Min Yang sneered at Murong Qingyi and said with a mocking smile: "I think His Royal Highness King Jin was born so beautiful, why don't you marry Lord Long yourself, he must be the one alone Twelve women! And at the same time that the flood in Dragon City has been eliminated early, the story of falling in love with the Dragon Lord must also be a good story in the world, passed on by word of mouth, and is very popular!"

Murong Qingyi was furious when she heard this, but with her pretending royal posture, it was obvious that she didn't bother arguing with Min Yang.

So this task was handed over to the counselors:

A counselor first said: "Presumptuous! Where did the kid come from, talking nonsense here?"

The others also echoed, saying that they would pull out Minyang's tongue.

Min Yang laughed loudly and said: "Where am I talking nonsense - I ask you - isn't His Royal Highness Jin Wang beautiful? Isn't it beautiful? Isn't it beautiful?"

"Beautiful! Beautiful!" Everyone nodded immediately.

"Is His Royal Highness King Jin inferior to those twelve women?"

"Like! Like!" Everyone continued to nod.

"Isn't His Royal Highness Jin Wang a fairy-like figure?"

"Yes! Yes!" Everyone was still nodding.

"And the Dragon Lord—you enshrine it like a god!"

"Yes! Yes!" Everyone still nodded.

"His Royal Highness King Jin is also our god—do you think they are worthy?"

"Yes! Yes!" Everyone nodded habitually.

"Then let's throw His Royal Highness King Jin down and marry Dragon Lord!"

"Okay! Okay!" Everyone nodded their heads.

Min Yang asked and answered the counselors, and after a while after the counselors blurted out their last words, there was a dead silence on the city gate, only the sound of the waves below the gate.

Murong Qingyi's complexion turned blue, and he was very angry.Everyone, including the counselors and officers, paused for a long time, looked at each other, and then immediately knelt down trembling.

Only Min Yang stood indifferently in it, the chicken legs had already been eaten, and she threw them aside.He glanced at the people kneeling on the ground, and then at Murong Qingyi, as if these people were not kneeling down to Murong Qingyi, but Min Yang herself.

Min Yang looked at Murong Qingyi and smiled very sincerely.

Seeing her smile, Murong Qingyi became even more angry.

Min Yang leaned over to Murong Qingyi's side, looked at the demon dragon in the distance, and said, "If you continue to flatter me like this, it will be endless. Sacrifice, the one who worships is the sky, not the monster."

"..."

"Don't sacrifice anymore. Do you want to give all the girls in the world to the demon dragon as food?"

"..."

"It's time." It's time to fight the demon dragon!

"..." Murong Qingyi was silent for a long time, and it was rare to respond to Min Yang, saying, "Many times, it is not the sky that is sacrificed, but the human heart."

Min Yang was taken aback instead.

Murong Qingyi looked at Min Yang with the expression that she really treated Min Yang as a child, when she continued to say something to Min Yang, her expression suddenly froze.

At this time, the monster dragon no longer paused in the distance, but came riding the wind and waves, rolling up monstrous waves.

The archers on the tower were standing in battle one by one, standing on the crenel, drawing their bows at the same time, and following the general's order, they all aimed at the demon dragon and let go.

Hundreds of arrows shot towards the black shadow in the distance, but when they were still ten meters away from the black shadow, they were scattered by the huge waves and sank into the water one by one.As for the monster dragon, it was not injured at all, and it didn't even use any strength, and it still floated on the water surface indifferently.

Min Yang asked: "Is this monster dragon in the Raksha River before? Why does it seem like it's going to rush into the city today? What's in the city?"

Murong Qingyi's expression was gloomy: "I don't know."

Min Yang turned around and looked further away from Dragon City, looking towards his back, and said, "The west of Dragon City is Xizhou Mountain?"

"Ah."

Min Yang guessed that the demon dragon didn't seem to be going to the Dragon City, but to Xizhou Mountain.But it seems that it will not soar into the sky, and can only fly at a very low ground with the help of river water vapor.Very strange.

This time, after Murong Qingyi gave the order, the archers drew their bows again and shot at the monster dragon.However, the result was once again a broken halberd.

If there is a third time, it must be the same result as the first and second time.

And this monster dragon is getting closer and closer to Shuiximen.Above the city tower, the cowardly counselors almost peed their pants in fright.

Murong Qingyi couldn't see the people in the city, but she knew that the people in the city must also be distracted and frightened.If this monster dragon really appeared in the city, then today must be the day when Dragon City will be destroyed.

Min Yang took a step forward at this time, and patted the back of the archer in the middle of the crenel.

The archer was very nervous, his whole body shook when he was patted on the back, and he was taken aback when he turned his head to see Min Yang.

Min Yang pointed at the archer's bow and arrow again. Before the archer could react, he directly took the bow, drew out an arrow, and laid the bow flat on his chest in one go, with the arrow resting between the corner of his mouth and his jaw.

Everyone looked at Min Yang, and the air was even quieter than before.This man is clearly a young man, not tall, but he is more arrogant than anyone else.

Everyone waited with bated breath, it seemed that before Min Yang shot the arrow, people could hear the sound of the arrow piercing the clouds and breaking the waves!

Min Yang really lived up to expectations, squinted, drew the bow, let go, and an arrow with a sharp and cold tip flashed through the clouds and waves, and shot towards the center of the wave.

The tide stopped for a moment, and time stood still at this moment.Everyone at the city gate held their breath.

This arrow was not photographed by the waves, but it brushed against the beard of the monster dragon and passed by lightly.

The static wave, the next moment, rushes and roars, like ten thousand lions roaring and jumping, and the waves are heavy.

Although Min Yang didn't shoot the demon dragon, it was already very impressive.Everyone looked at Min Yang with admiration, as expected, a hero from ancient times is a boy!

Min Yang drew the bow, frowned, squinted his eyes that were no longer smiling, and shot the second arrow.The bow was broken by Min Yang at the last moment, and Min Yang's frown became deeper and deeper.

Murong Qingyi kept watching Min Yang from the side, but felt that the frowning Min Yang seemed to be a different person.

Everyone held their breath and saw from a distance that the black air around the monster dragon was getting darker and darker. The giant dragon like a black dragon turned into a human figure dressed in black in an instant. , Caught the last arrow empty-handed!

If it wasn't because it was a demon dragon, everyone would have applauded and praised the demon dragon's good skills!

The monster dragon in human form raised its hand holding the arrow and threw it in the direction of Min Yang.

Between the lightning and the flint, a cold front passed through, and along the previous trajectory, the arrow flew towards Min Yang again.And next to Min Yang was Murong Qingyi.

Min Yang hugged Murong Qingyi's waist and hid, the arrow pierced into the wall behind Min Yang, half of the arrow pierced into the city wall.The fissure is frantic, baring its teeth and claws like a demon dragon.

Everyone exclaimed again in fright, and even shouted Long Jun and Dragon God.

Min Yang looked at the black figure in the mist above the waves in the distance.

very good.This monster dragon successfully attracted Min Yang's attention!

He didn't pay much attention to this demon dragon before, but now it seems that he has to skin the demon dragon to vent his anger.

Murong Qingyi was still in Min Yang's arms, the arrow shot by the demon dragon just now, which brushed against the King of Hades, made Murong Qingyi break out in a cold sweat.

Min Yang lowered his head, looked at Murong Qingyi in his arms, and evoked a smile that turned all sentient beings: "His Royal Highness, can I borrow your sword!"

Murong Qingyi looked at the breathtaking face in front of him, and was taken aback for a moment. Before he could say anything, Min Yang hugged Murong Qingyi with one hand, and pulled out the sword from Murong Qingyi's waist with the other hand, and then Standing up straight, he pushed Murong Qingyi to Murong Qingyi's attendant.

Min Yang stuck the sword on his belt, picked up the bow again, and pointed at the demon dragon for the third time.

Everyone didn't dare to breathe, especially Murong Qingyi, who felt that his breathing was about to stop.

Min Yang let go, and at the same time as the bow broke, the third arrow pierced through the clouds and waves, no longer brushed against the demon dragon, but went straight into the demon dragon's chest, and gave the demon dragon a solid arrow!

The people on the tower are boiling!Looking at Min Yang, without exception, they showed expressions of excitement and admiration.

Murong Qingyi was the worst, staring at Min Yang, unable to move his eyes away.

And although the demon dragon was shot by an arrow by Min Yang, he still stood upright and only took a step back.It was as if it was willing to catch Min Yang's arrow with its body.

Min Yang suddenly felt strange, held the long sword in his hand, raised his long legs, and stepped on the city gate. He looked at the waves in the distance like looking at the world, especially the black shadow in the middle of the waves. the city gate.

Murong Qingyi was taken aback, then rushed forward, lay down on the edge of the city gate, and looked down.

The water of the Raksha River was already under the gate of the city, and the huge waves were beating against the gate of the city, one sound, one after another, forcing the people in Longcheng to open the gate.

When Min Yang jumped off the city gate and stepped on the water, a clear lotus flower as big as a car cover bloomed on the river immediately. Min Yang stepped on it, without a drop of water getting wet, growing lotus step by step, and ran towards the demon dragon go.

Murong Qingyi, who was far above the city tower, only felt that those lotus flowers were like footprints on the ground in winter, blooming one by one, but after the seedlings moved away, they disappeared one by one, turning into golden powder and dissipating on the water surface.But the imprint left in Murong Qingyi's heart will not dissipate.

Such a posture took root and sprouted in the hearts of the two of them at the same time.

On the Luocha River, three arrows pierced the clouds, and one person broke through the waves, straight into my heart.

Love with one arrow, fall in love with two arrows, promise life with three arrows.

The author has something to say: This dragon is probably a jitter?