As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Ling Zhi heard the sound and found Xiao Yunjian's side.

He was still holding an umbrella in his hand, and handed it straight to Xiao Yunjian.

But he was standing in the rain.

Drenched all over.

Xiao Yunjian couldn't see clearly through the fog.

But she could vaguely sense that Ling Zhi didn't have an umbrella.

He cursed secretly, followed the direction of the voice, grabbed Ling Zhi's arm, and dragged him over.

He said: "There are eaves here, why do you go to the rain and buy an umbrella for nothing?"

Only then did Ling Zhi realize that the location of Xiao Yunjian's station happened to be under the dilapidated eaves of Manfang Building.

Although it is still dripping rainwater, there is still a place where we can take a little shelter.

It is he who is dull.

Just looking at the umbrella on the opposite side, he didn't want Xiao Yunjian to get wet in the rain.

Xiao Yunjian let out a helpless snort from his nasal cavity, but actually made a trick.

The rainwater on Ling Zhi's clothes evaporated, forming mist.

So what if there is no umbrella and no roof.

He is a god, why can't he support a barrier to keep out the rain?

Xiao Yunjian sighed deeply.

But he raised his head and glanced at the oil-paper umbrella that Ling Zhi was still stubbornly holding on top of his head.

Now there is only an arm's distance between him and Ling Zhi.

But still can't see very clearly, let alone the pedestrians on the road.

They either exclaimed, or feared——

"What's going on here? Why is there a sudden storm, and you can't even see the road!"

"Woooo, Mr. I'm so scared! Let's go home quickly... Mr. Mr. Where are you?"

"A bad omen from the sky! This is a bad omen from the sky, and it has never happened once in thousands of years. If it happens, it will definitely be devastated!"

"Ominous omen?" Xiao Yun remarked the profound meaning of the word, "I have never heard of such an ominous omen. I see, if it is an ominous omen, maybe there will be a flood in this city due to heavy rain. But the dams in Pingzhou Prefecture have always been properly repaired, so it would not be a big deal."

Ling Zhi followed his words, and said: "There are always folklore, there are always people who say what they said. It's just that the fog will dissipate when it will dissipate, and the pedestrians on the road are even more panicked. Ah Jian, are you scary?"

Xiao Yunjian laughed out loud, "Of course...not."

How could he be afraid?

With a wave of his hand, there was a gust of wind that blew away a few inches in front of them.

He defies the wind, and there is also the god of rain and thunder in the Nine Heavens, who controls thunderstorms.

This is not unusual.

Xiao Yunjian never took it to heart.

The clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and the thunderstorm stopped suddenly.

As if it came suddenly, it went quickly.

It's just the dazzling golden light shining from behind the thin clouds.

There is something moving in the sky.

Xiao Yunjian didn't pay attention at first, but all the pedestrians and common people shouted loudly: "Dragon! That's a dragon!"

They knelt down in unison, looking reverently at the green dragon swimming in the clouds in front of the sun.

Xiao Yunjian covered a lot of light with the back of his hand, squinted his eyes, but he could see clearly——

Where is the dragon.

Clearly... "It's Jiaolong."

There was some strange color in his eyes, he turned his head and said to Ling Zhi in surprise: "The dragon's horn has two prongs, but... the Jiaolong has only one, and it sticks straight in a daze."

Ling Zhi accepted his words, and said, "Exactly. Besides, the dragon has nine claws, but the Jiaolong only has five claws, so it can be distinguished."

When he was caught in the flames of war, lost his parents and family, and was displaced, it was also because of this Jiaolong clan.

How could he not remember.

How can not tell.

"I thought—" Xiao Yunjian was amazed, "Qinglin is the only dragon left in this world, but I never thought that we would meet again today."

As soon as he finished speaking, he watched the cyan dragon circle a few more times in the air, as if it was about to leave.

How could Xiao Yunjian give up such an opportunity.

He also didn't care that he was in Pengzhou mansion now.

Even if he pinched the Zhaoyun Jue, he wanted to catch up.

Ling Zhi walked with his sword and followed behind him.

Jiaolong walked away, gradually disappearing his figure.

Perhaps he deliberately got rid of them, or turned into a human form and left.

Xiao Yunjian did not catch up, and still did not give up.

But Ling Zhi stopped him.

He frowned: "Why did you stop me?"

Ling Zhi took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Yunjian nervously: "There is no need to go, but I am familiar with that place, and there are no residential houses there. Ah Jian, you have been there too, you should be familiar with it... ..."

"You mean—" Xiao Yunjian opened his eyes wide, "Master's small courtyard?"

The two of them knocked on Shen Yaotian's courtyard door thoughtfully.

Xiao Yunjian walked in front with an almost solemn expression.

His master, Shen Yaotian, couldn't be Jiaolong, so it was only Ling Zhi and himself, the master uncle, Bizhang, whom he had never seen since he started.

Thinking about it this way, it's no wonder that the last time he looked at Bizhang, he felt somewhat similar to Qinglin.

Now it is almost certain that it is because the two of them are of the same clan.

Only Shen Yaotian seemed to be cooking dinner, watching the smoke from the cooking outside the courtyard.

He didn't hear a knock on the door.

Ling Zhi squeaked and pushed, looking at the door lock hanging on it in a vain way.

Then he said: "We can go in first, and then explain to the senior brother."

But Xiao Yunjian shook his head at him: "That's the worst thing. I think it only takes a while for Master to cook, just wait for a while."

According to what he said, after a while, there was no movement in the house, and the smoke from the kitchen was gradually extinguished.

Then there was the sound of bowls and chopsticks being put on the table, at this time Xiao Yunjian curled his fingers again.

It knocked three times.

Shen Yaotian's footsteps followed the voice of inquiry.

What he saw when he opened the door was even more surprising: "Yun Jian, you two are back?"

He ushered them in.

A slightly juvenile face was full of smiles.

"Looking at the current appearance, the curse of Mengzi should have been resolved. This time, you are here to return the ancient book of the Supreme Immortal Sect?" Shen Yaotian has always been good at perceiving people's hearts, and he can see the intention of coming with just a glance.

It's just the beginning, but it's the same reason.

Now there is more question of Bizhang's identity, which lingers in the bottom of my heart.

I don't know how to ask.

Xiao Yunjian didn't even know if Shen Yaotian knew about it.

If he said it rashly, it would affect the relationship between him and Bizhang again.

Seeing his hesitation, Ling Zhi first took the ancient book and handed it back to Shen Yaotian, then said: "Brother, thank you."

"What's the matter." Shen Yaotian glanced at the food, and added two more sets of bowls and chopsticks, "But I don't know when Bizhang will return, so you might as well try my cooking first."

Xiao Yunjian also rolled his eyes, and replied, "Okay."

Now his master is wrapped in the smell of fireworks, and he looks like an ordinary person.

The three chatted for a long time before Bizhang came back from the door.

He seemed very tired, and when he saw the two of Xiao Yunjian, he was slightly taken aback.

Xiao Yunjian pursed his lips, and glanced slightly at Ling Zhi from the corner of his eye.

He saw that Ling Zhi's gaze towards him was still full of approval.

"Uncle, may I ask you a few words alone?"

Bizhang paused, raised his eyes, and bumped into Shen Yaotian.

Then, he said: "There is nothing that cannot be said in front of Ah Yao, everything about me can be made known to him."

Ling Zhi looked at this blessed scene with envy in his eyes.

He envied Bizhang and Shen Yaotian in front of him so much, but he didn't know when he and Xiao Yun would remonstrate.

Can also go back to the past.

Xiao Yunjian didn't take it seriously.

Bizhang was kind to his master, which he was more than happy to see.

He didn't hesitate anymore, and asked directly: "Master, are you from the Jiaolong family?"

Bizhang seemed to have raised his heart, but finally put it back in his stomach.

He laughed to himself and said, "It's just such a thing, you still have to hesitate for a long time before asking me?"

"That's right, I'm from the Flood Dragon Clan." He nodded, "Just now... I also accidentally revealed my real body, and that's why you saw it? I realized that someone seemed to be following me just now. After two laps, I dare not come back directly.”

It was so.

Xiao Yun Jianshang is still guessing, but he has to go to a farther place and return after turning into a human form.

Tell Shen Yaotian not to see what he looks like.

Shen Yaotian patted Ling Zhi on the shoulder, and said, "I already knew his identity as a dragon clan. At that time, I was drunk and broke his ruthless way. He showed his real body and wanted to scare me away." Speaking of my stupid past, I actually thought he was a woman after that... Even when I met Qinglin, I still thought he was the son of me and Bizhang, because The scales on his body are similar to the eggshells worn by Bizhang."

He suddenly changed his mind and asked tentatively: "Yun Jian, Qinglin is one of your subordinates, and you are familiar with the appearance of Jiaolong. Qinglin, but..."

"He is." Xiao Yunjian nodded emphatically, with a smile on his face, "Qinglin also thought that he was the only dragon left in this world. Now that he can see his clansmen, He must be happy too."

Bizhang also smiled.

He spoke quickly and sincerely: "Yun Jian, but I can help you connect, and I also want to meet my fellow clan soon!"

Xiao Yun remonstrated and said: "Naturally. I will send a message to him now, and we will see each other in a few days. Uncle, you can rest assured."

He still called the bird and told Yan Chongyu the news first.

Yan Chongyu then told Qing Lin.

Although there is a winding circle in the middle, it is much safer.

Compared to himself, I'm afraid Yan Chongyu cared more about Qinglin.

After this matter was settled, Xiao Yunjian also stayed at the foot of the Supreme Immortal Gate for a few more days.

If he doesn't leave, Ling Zhi won't leave.

Xiao Yunjian once asked Ling Zhi: "If Mengzi's curse is lifted, will you go back to the Demon Realm?"

Ling Zhi always shook his head, and said with a forced smile: "I won't go back. I have already found my destination in this life, so how can I leave again?"

Xiao Yun remonstrated that he was talking about himself.

But he still warned himself in his heart that this couldn't be done at all.

He also knew that Ling Zhi would not be discouraged.

But seeing that the two of them were about to share a small guest room together, they were still a little impatient.

He frowned, looking at Ling Zhi who had tidied up the house.

In the end, sighing was not enough, so he changed his tone of anger to seven points: "Ling Zhi, the curse of Mengzi has been lifted. The two of us don't have to go forward hand in hand anymore."

"I said it long ago—I am the emperor, and you are the devil emperor's most important staff advisor. We are not on the same path, and we don't have the same desire."

"I should thank you for accompanying me this time, and solved the trouble of Mengzi's curse. But we..."

He felt powerless, and even his straight back collapsed a lot: "But we should also—"

"That's it."

The author has something to say: I went out to get my nails done today!

回来就不会敲键盘了，于是我写的贼慢今天QAQ感谢在2021-08-2020:51:09~2021-08-2120:41:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 in the world;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles in the world;

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