How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

"me……"

Chai Zihan was so frightened that he didn't move, and the only word "I" came out of his throat.He felt that his day was too inexplicable. First, he knelt at the door for a long time, ate and hung up, and then his father suddenly told him that as long as he did two things, he could become No. 1 in China.The first thing is to follow everyone to hide in the corner of this shitless corner. Shoot an arrow at the Dragon King's heart, and now you want to let yourself finish him? !

He has been domineering since he was a child, and he has done a lot of bullying and treachery, but his sword has only been directed at ghosts. Now that he is asked to kill a living person, Chai Zihan only feels that the epee on his back is "several people" "Zheng" became as heavy as a mountain, making him unable to breathe.

"I..." Chai Zihan was still cowering, but Chai Chengzhou couldn't wait any longer. The man took out the sword for him, and stuffed it into his hand without any explanation: "What are you dawdling about? Hurry up!"

Chai Zihan was pushed violently by him, and he staggered a few steps out of the crowd.It was impossible to retreat any longer, the young man trembled all over, looked behind, then looked in front, accidentally met Yin Ya's eyes, which made him tremble all over with fright.

Yin Ya looked at the shivering look of the young man, and dismissed it with disdain. He simply leaned over and grabbed Hagiru's long hair with five fingers, forcing him to raise his neck, and whispered to him: "Look, later You will be hacked to death by that little trash, isn’t His Majesty the Dragon King planning to ask your dragon envoys to save you?”

Because of the forceful pulling of his hair, Hagiru's forehead was tense, with blue veins protruding. He glanced at Chai Zihan following Yin Ya's gaze, and panted and laughed: "I am also a story-maker. I can guess it. My brother has been planning for many years, and he chose today to do it, so he must have made all the preparations. If I call for help, wouldn't it be more convenient for my brother to catch them all?"

"You...!" Yin Ya's face changed ugly, and she couldn't help gritted her teeth and said with a grin, "Hagiru, then I really want to praise you as a saint, I can't save my life, and I want to keep those little things Snake? Don't worry, after you die, I will immediately let your family members bury you with you."

"Really." Hagiru was noncommittal, turned his gaze to Yin Ya, and asked his last question that was not clear, "Brother, I have nothing to say about this victory or defeat, but there is one thing that I still can't figure out ——How did you know that Prisoner Dragon Pillar is ineffective against humans?"

"Heh." Yin Ya sneered, biting a certain word, "Prisoner Dragon Pillar is ineffective against people, of course someone told me."

The demon dragon is bloodthirsty and warlike by nature, even though Yin Ya has been imprisoned for so many years, the remaining power of the God of War in the dragon domain is still there.That's why I set up the Prisoner Dragon Pillar, not only to trap the Yin Cliff, but also to isolate those forces lurking in the dark and intending to approach.Judging from the situation just now, even if Yin Ya colluded with Gan Yan, there must be a contact between them.

"But the Tao of Nine Nethernesses is locked, there is absolutely no way anyone can get close to Fuzui Palace..." Hagi Lv took a breath when he said this.

No.There is one person who can.

The person he gave the privilege to bypass the Nine Serenity Restriction and come and go freely.

"As I said, you asked for everything, and I just gave it back to you today." Yin Ya caught the momentary change in the other party's expression, and Molong lowered his voice proudly, "So I waited for you to go Under the Underworld, remember to thank your other good friend, Shen Dancheng, for me."

After that, without looking at Hagi Lv again, he raised his head and shouted at Chai Zihan, "Come here!"

Chai Zihan knew that he couldn't escape at all.With a sad face, his legs seemed not to be his own, and he moved stiffly towards the throne.In the short distance of a few feet, he seemed to have traveled thousands of miles.The moment he stood in front of Hagiru, the boy finally broke down and said, "I...I can't, I really can't..."

He couldn't do anything to look at such a pair of gentle and indifferent eyes.

"Unbelievable! Such a coward, how can he become a big deal in the future!" Chai Chengzhou scolded him from behind.

"Young master! Give him a sword!"

"Not my race, young master, what are you afraid of!"

"Anyway, he's about to turn into a ghost! You just exorcised him in advance!"

"I want a lot of lords to let me come! I haven't killed a dragon yet!"

……

All kinds of voices poured into Chai Zihan's ears, making his muddy brain shattered, his lips trembling, his eyes fixed on the person who was about to be executed by him, as if he was looking at his last straw.

Hagiru also looked back at him.At the last moment, the Dragon King's eyes still did not show any pleading or showing weakness, just like an elder looking at an ignorant junior with helplessness and regret.

"Poor thing," he said.

These four words penetrated Chai Zihan's consciousness along the ear canal, and the blood froth flew in an instant.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

The dragon scales were too hard, the first slash of the epee seemed to have been cut on a hard steel object, but instead the firewood burst open from Hanhu's mouth, and blood gushed out.But the boy who had already collapsed couldn't notice this at all. He raised his arms again with his eyes red, and swung the blade desperately, accompanied by his almost crazy roar:

"What are you! How the hell do you have the right to sympathize with me! You are going to die, yet you dare to look down on me! You all go to hell! Go to hell!!"

Chai Zihan's face was covered with snot and tears, he raised the epee high, and swung it down suddenly—with a slap, the blood finally shot out as he wished, covering his head and face, and something accompanied him The blade of his sword rolled to the ground with a thud.

Chai Zihan also fell to the ground. He stared blankly at the headless corpse in front of him, and felt that something in his body fell with the head at the same time, and fell to pieces.

Yin Ya let go of his hand when the first sword fell.He sat on the throne and let Chai Zihan perform in front of him, as if enjoying a very interesting comedy.After Chai Zihan collapsed to the ground, he raised his eyebrows and waved to Chai Chengzhou.

Chai Chengzhou immediately walked forward with a shy smile.

"Where are my things?"

As soon as Chai Chengzhou hesitated, Yin Ya narrowed his eyes: "I have already given you a better one, Master Chai."

"Uh……"

"Humans and dragons have different physiques. Teacher Chai, be careful if you keep this thing in your bosom for too long, you may get it yourself." Yin Ya said.

Hearing this, Chai Cheng Zhou Li shuddered, quickly took out something from his arms, and handed it to Yin Ya like a hot potato.It was a small black crystal block, exactly the same texture as the arrow clusters on the corpse.

"Dragon, Your Majesty the Dragon King, you haven't forgotten our agreement, have you?" Chai Chengzhou stammered to remind.

"No." Yin Ya glanced at him, "I promised you that Shenzhou will belong to you, and Longyu will belong to me."

After finishing speaking, he crushed the black crystal in his palm, and saw wisps of black mist emanating from between his fingers.spooky!Chai Chengzhou immediately pulled Chai Zihan on the ground back vigilantly.

Black mist lingers around Yin Ya, and the same patterns on Xingling's He Zheng that day floated on his dark skin. He still has a dove-shaped face and is bony, but his temperament has changed.That ferocious, cruel, ferocious aura that cannot be brewed without the blood of ten thousand people rushed towards Chai Chengzhou who was closest to him like a tangible beast!

"——!" The man was so startled by this murderous aura that his legs trembled, and he fell limp on the ground like his own son with a plop, and there was a faint fishy smell coming from under the hem of his clothes.

Yin Ya sneered contemptuously, and slowly stood up while supporting the throne.

clap la la...

With the crisp accompaniment of the iron chain, God of War 380 stood up from the throne for the first time in two years.When he stood up, the iron chain on the tail of the dragon stretched, but this time, Yin Ya just turned around and grabbed the chain and pinched it hard, and the instrument of torture that had tortured him for countless days and nights broke in two. cut.

He walked a few steps barefoot in the pool of blood, stopped at the source of the pool of blood, and then picked up the head by pulling the blood-stained hair.

Chai Zihan's sword was too blunt, and Hagi Lyu's head could be said to have been sawed off inch by inch. The wound was uneven and bloody.The blood flowing from the Dragon King's seven orifices has dried up, his eyes are always open, his frozen pupils are looking at Yin Ya without blinking, and there is a strange and unpredictable smile hanging from the corner of his usually gentle mouth.

Yin Ya also laughed.

"Hagiru, you have to see clearly from now on," Yin Ya said word by word, "How did I become a villain."

Haishi.Yuzhao Mountain.

Yan Yegui sat quietly in the room, with the horoscope in front of the table.

For some reason, he was inexplicably restless today, especially after the divination ceremony was over, whether he saw the beaming faces of his fellow sects or the red lights hanging high inside the sect, he felt an unknown depression in his chest. .

If the people in the gossip group knew about his current state, I'm afraid he would say that he had committed a shameful problem.

Fortunately, even though his heart was depressed, Yan Yegui's face did not show the slightest bit. What the disciples in the sect saw was that he was still dressed in white clothes that were not stained with dust, just like the crystal snow on a high mountain. The solar terms are joyous, as expected of Mr. Shaobu.

After finishing all the tedious rituals inside the mountain gate, Yan Yegui was finally able to return to his room to catch his breath.He did a set of spell analysis questions, and wrote an outline of the strategies he would hand in after school started. He thought that this would almost calm his mind, but when he checked, he found that there were two typos in the outline, and he made a mistake in the analysis. The basic calculation instantly made his mood drop to the bottom.

So Yan Yegui threw the outline into the brazier, and took out the horoscope again.

After calming down, the small voice in my heart seemed to be gradually getting louder and clearer, and that voice screamed over and over again—this is wrong!wrong!

What is wrong?

With his current level of cultivation, he couldn't perform the divination ceremony, and naturally he couldn't draw up a hexagram to verify it. Yan Yegui supported his forehead with one hand, and fidgeted with his hexagram stick back and forth with the other hand.Suddenly, his fingers froze.

Yan Yegui sat up straight and looked at the hexagrams that had been messed up by him.He even unconsciously made a fortune teller for Tai Bu Wu Zhiqi!

"That's not right...too predict him..." Yan Yegui fixedly looked at the intertwined yin and yang lines in front of him, "This is impossible..."

An extremely terrifying conjecture floated up in his mind, Yan Yegui suddenly pushed the desk away and rushed out the door!

The lights in Yuzhao Mountain were brightly lit, and the disciples were all watching the new year in the room, and no one was on duty outside, so no one saw Master Shaobu running wildly.Yan Yegui almost rushed back to the Changting Water Hall at the fastest speed. He tore off the annoying heavy curtains in an extremely rude gesture. The moment he saw the scene in front of him, the muscles on the young man's face twitched uncontrollably Then, finally burst into roaring laughter!

"...Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!!"

Yan Yegui looked ahead, laughing until tears came down—Tai Bu Wu Zhiqi on the futon had a drooping neck and shrunken limbs. A fly landed on the old man's bald forehead and was startled by the laughter again.

Since Wu Zhiqi had passed away seven days ago and returned west with a crane, then who is it that sent the auspicious hexagram of good luck to Shenzhou today? !

clang--

The bell at the time of Zizi at the gate of the mountain rings again, and the four seasons return, and it is New Year's Eve.

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Because it is the four-season cycle, the last hour is handed over to Brother Yan>

I just wrote twelve chapters and twelve hours hahahaha_(:з」∠)_