dragon in the east

Immediately, the yin and yang in the picture danced.

Dragon God's dance is vigorous and soft.Spin, keep spinning; fingers fluttering, clothes fluttering.Come out like a spirit snake, stand like a pine... The eight trigrams under your feet light up one by one with the dance steps, "Dry three times, Kun six breaks, shake the bowl, cover the bowl, leave the center empty, hurdle the middle, and go up Lack, Xunxia breaks..."

Singing like a song but not a song, accompanied by the beat back and forth of the footsteps, the hexagrams under the feet became brighter and brighter, forming a ball of light one by one, flying towards the shadow guards lying on the ground outside, towards the closed door. Kuafu with eyes flew away, towards Dongfang Bubai and Xu'er...

Dongfang Bubai watched the people in front of him dance, fascinated.He has never seen such a dance, vigorous, powerful, flexible, and unruly... Is this the dance of the Dragon God?

Dongfang Bubai closed his eyes due to the dazzling light brought by the flying ball of light, and then he was pulled into a familiar embrace.

"Sleep, my treasure, when you wake up, there will be no pain..."

JUJUJUJU

In the restaurant, a 24-year-old man was holding a jug in one hand and pouring wine into a wine bowl on the table.Fill it up, drink it up, pour another bowl...

Half a catty of wine will disappear after a while.

"Xiao Er, Xiao Er! Bring more wine!"

"Guest officer, you've already drank a lot, don't drink any more."

"I want wine! Bring me wine!"

"Yes yes yes." Xiao Er took another jug ​​of wine from the kitchen behind and put it on the table.

The man drank bowl after bowl.

"Let's go." An exquisite carriage parked outside the restaurant. The person in the carriage lowered the curtains and said to the driver, "Continue to Wuchang."

"Yes, Holy Aunt."

Lan Fenghuang knew that it was Linghu Chong who was drinking in the restaurant just now.When Ren Yingying saw him, the congregation who were about to drive stopped at the door. She thought that Ren Yingying would get out of the car and go in. Unexpectedly, Ren Yingying just took a look at the car and ordered the congregation to drive away.

"Since this person is so lacking in ambition, I don't need to make friends." Ren Yingying certainly saw the meaning expressed on Lan Fenghuang's face, "Ping Yizhi was passed on to Wuchang by Uncle Dongfang, Fenghuang'er , we should go there sooner."

"Yes, Holy Aunt." Lan Fenghuang replied.

The carriage galloped away like this.

Ren Yingying who was sitting in the carriage naturally didn't know what happened to Linghu Chong after that.With a full face and a haggard face, he spends his days drinking away his sorrows, hangs out in gambling halls and restaurants, looks like an idiot, and allows rogues to bully him...

A generation of high-spirited young heroes, because of the master's suspicion, the estrangement of the juniors, the empathy of the junior sister, and the pain on the body, just fell into decline.

JUJUJUJU

"This Linghu Chong really has no ambition, such a small blow will kill him like this." Dongfang Bubai leaned on the soft bed, and complained as he watched the information from the hidden guard in his hand, "I saw him a little angry that day, Now that it's like this, it's no wonder Yingying doesn't even see her."

"A break, huh?" Feng Taicang took out the letterhead from Dongfang Bubai's hand, pulled him into his arms, and leaned on his soft body, "You still lost some vitality in the battle with Kuafu a few days ago. , although the injury is healed, but the vitality still needs to be replenished slowly, don't be too tired, huh?"

"Is Ping Yizhi coming soon?"

"Well, I guess I can arrive tomorrow afternoon."

"Well, there are many wounded in the branch hall, so it's just right for him to come."

"In a few days, let's go back to Heimuya. The rivers and lakes are too chaotic, we'd better watch a show on the cliff." Feng Taicang's kiss fell on Dongfang Bubai's hair, once and for all, tender extreme.

The author has something to say: So, in this chapter, Mr. Long is finally dancing~ Wow Kaka~

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Artifact of dance, the world is for me

Dance of the Dragon God, come to an end

Thinking that when Kuafu saw Feng Taicang in a golden cassock, a little bit of surprise appeared on his face that had been sternly expressioned. He looked at Feng Taicang holding Dongfang Bubai in his arms, with a look of distress and concern on his face, and suddenly felt Something is wrong.

Feng Taicang hurried all the way from Jiuli to Wuchang, and killed three big monsters blocking the way. When he came here, he saw ruins and ruins, and his subordinates lying all over the ground. The important thing is that his Dongfang was actually injured!He was angry, from birth to now, never had such a big anger, almost dying.He hovered in the air, and the surrounding clouds surrounded him. They sensed his anger and turned into cumulonimbus clouds. Thunder and lightning hit Kuafu one after another.Damn Kuafu!How dare he hurt his favorite Dongfang and Xu'er!

"Taicang." Dongfang Bubai obviously felt Feng Taicang's unprecedented anger, and he was a little worried. In the face of a big enemy, it is the best strategy to fight calmly.

"You are injured." Feng Taicang looked at Dongfang Bubai with distress in his eyes.

"It's fine." Dongfang Bubai smiled slightly, "Don't worry."

Feng Taicang frowned, and called his son: "Xu'er, come here."

As soon as Xu'er, who looked like a little golden dragon, heard his father's call, he immediately flew to his eyes, looking at him with big golden dragon eyes.

"You stay with the concubine mother, don't be afraid."

"Cuckoo."

"Good boy."

Only then did Feng Taicang look at Kuafu, "Kuafu, now I'm coming to settle accounts with you."

"Oh, I'm willing to accompany you." Kuafu showed a sinister smile, "I didn't expect to see you here, Fuxi's cousin, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan."

"You are possessed."

"Yes, I'm obsessed." Kuafu's tone was so calm, as if he was talking about the weather.At this time, he had restrained the hostility that was released. He was dressed in black, tall and straight, and looked like a knight in the martial arts world.

"Because of him?"

"That's right, because of him." Kuafu said, "If I'm not possessed, how can I keep chasing after him, how can I hope that one day I can catch up with him?"

"He is the first generation god of nature," Feng Taicang sighed, Kuafu was still the same as before, very stubborn, "He is the sun, which represents righteousness, and those who can stay by his side must be Bright. If you become a demon, even if you catch up with him one day, you will be greeted with nothing but annihilation."

"Oh, so what? As long as I can keep chasing him, I'll be satisfied." Kuafu remembered the first time he had glimpsed that shining man, and his heart followed.He is the son of Houtu, from hell, where the darkness can swallow everything, so when he saw that person for the first time, he was attracted, and he made up his mind, this life, just to pursue that kind Light, perish in the light!He came from the darkness, but yearned for the light, knowing that it was death, and he would die behind that light.

"He is not in this world." Feng Taicang raised the sleeve of his right hand, pointed to a pattern on his right arm and said, "Have you seen the sun, it has always been silver, if this day it turns golden, he will Will appear."

"I'm going to summon him."

"He chose to sleep by himself, you can't wake him up."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Then there is no other way." Feng Taicang squeezed the tactic with his left hand and drew a semicircle in the air, and a silver long spear appeared with the sound of dragon chants, "If you want to hurt my dearest and dearest, I can only do so." I am your enemy!"

Kuafu laughed.He transformed into a golden staff and stood opposite Feng Taicang.

Feng Taicang smiled reassuringly at Dongfang Bubai who was staring at him, and said, "Dongfang, trust me."

"En." Dongfang Bubai propped up the stone table, slightly curled the corners of his mouth at Feng Taicang.

JUJUJUJU

Why are you chasing me.

Because I want to get the light, to get your love.

Ugh……

Why sigh?

Don't you understand, you come from the darkness, you approach the light, and the command is wiped out.

As long as I can be near the light, I would rather die.

Alas... I can't love a mortal. Nuwa and I created you, which represent the boundary between us.My love is more than you alone can bear.

So, do you still want it?

want.

Kuafu lay on the ground, watching the light from the man in front of him grow bigger and bigger until it covered him and swallowed him.The light shone on his soul, bringing endless pain. He watched the man in front of him with a tear fall from the corner of his eye. His heart was inflated with joy, and knowing death was extremely joyful.

"you saw it?"

A seemingly familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice came from afar and awakened Kuafu.He opened his eyes, looked at Feng Taicang standing directly above, covered in golden light, his appearance was somewhat similar to the person he saw just now, suddenly he was in a trance.

The tip of the silver gun had passed through his left chest and stuck to the ground.Kuafu lay down on the ground, wet under his body.He just realized that everything just now was just a dream woven by the owner of the silver gun.