There was a bit of expectation in Yu Qixiang's words. When she spoke, she couldn't help but think of Lu Jing, Qing Yue, Xu Wugui, and Zhuo Yaoluo.
After being apart for several months, Yu Qixiang walked out of Taixuanjing and was guided by the Great Sage of Zhuxing Mountain, and was able to return to the Three Prefectures of Chong'an safely.
No one in Taixuan Capital questioned Yu Qixiang about going to Beique Sea to slay the dragon.
The dragons in the world hated Yu Qixiang, but even the dragon kings from the five directions did not dare to come to Chong'an Sanzhou to question Yu Qixiang.
The matter of King Chong'an's daughter killing Dragon Palace seems to have finally come to an end.
So Yu Qixiang, who had stayed at home for several months, missed Sister White Snake on Zhuxing Mountain and Grandpa Heifeng more and more, and also missed the sect master who had always said that he would accept her as his disciple.
As for Taixuan Capital, there are also people whom Yu Qixiang is concerned about.
She spent the old year in Lu Jing's small courtyard and entered the new year. In just ten days, Yu Qixiang and Xu Wugui, who were girlish in nature, played Zhuo Yaoluo very well.
Coupled with Qing Yue's gentle temperament, she also took great care of Yu Qixiang when she was displaced, making Yu Qixiang unable to forget Lu Jing's courtyard and the people in it.
It's just that the people by the river were too noisy and no one heard Zhao Ye's screams.
Even people like this can be considered lucky in a desolate land, because the bones of those unfortunate people have long been buried on the roadside."
"And since I'm dead, if the Dragon King shows mercy, maybe my father, mother, and brother can..."
Six years have passed, and the severe drought in the northern part of Hezhong Road has not only remained unchanged, but the disaster has spread to the southern part of Hezhong Road.
It was at this time that Lu Jing felt something spiritual and raised his head to look at the sky.
Blood and tears!
But the young man gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
"Wait until I go all the way north along the river, kill all the monsters in the river, and then enter the original Xiahe Dragon Palace, kill the Dragon King, and drink the dragon's blood."
Suddenly, the eyes of the two to three hundred villagers by the river suddenly showed despair.
Si Wanyu's eyes turned cold and he glanced at Yu Qixiang.
"When I grow older and accumulate some of the magical powers of the God of Gushe, I will personally go to Taixuanjing to visit Mr. Lu Jing and the others."
The young man raised his head and revealed his ambition, his young face full of solemnity.
But the young man jumped up from the muddy water, and when he reached out, his five fingers were the sharpest swords, inserted into the snake's body!
For most people in Hezhongdao, death is indeed easier than life.
Yu Qixiang nodded and warned: "Mom, I left in such a hurry that day that I fainted again.
Lu Jing stood and looked down at a village next to a small tributary of the original Xia River.
But...the Yuanxia River is now close to drying up, and dozens of its branches have even dried up completely, leaving only a desolate scene.
Lu Jing gently stroked Zhaoye beside him. Even if the light was not there, Zhaoye was still an extremely handsome horse, with a strong body and shiny hair.
"We have been apart for nearly a year, but I don't know if the young man who once studied under the moonlight is well."
Because of this, all the people heading to the River Road now are young people.
Now that she is about to die, this girl is still thinking...
When Si Wanyu heard Yu Qixiang's words, she remembered the poem Lu Jing gave her again.
At this moment, everyone could clearly see the person's appearance.
"Then, it's best to go to Taichong Hai again. The blood sacrifice method of the old dragon in Beique Hai was taught by the eldest prince of Taichong Hai... The teacher is very depressed because of this, so he can't just let it go."
Suddenly, the boy who just wanted to slay the dragon began to shed tears from the corners of his eyes...
There was an old man who was leaning on crutches and even speaking a little tremblingly. His body froze, and the beard on his chin trembled slightly.
The two to three hundred villagers standing by the river, as well as the woman who was about to be sacrificed to the so-called Dragon King, raised their heads as hard as they could and looked at the young man in the distance.
Lu Jing still looked up at the dragon in the mist...
Yu Qixiang understood, her eyes were full of worry, and in her heart she hoped that Lu Jing would live happily in Taixuan Jing and live as long as possible.
King Chong'an has not been in Taixuan Capital for a long time, and now he is seriously injured. The faces of many people are no longer what they used to be.
There seemed to be a faint smell of burning in the wilderness.
He offended the real dragons in the world because of you. Those real dragons that soar in the clouds and mist dare not act arrogantly in Taixuan Capital, but if Lu Jing goes to Hezhong Road, the Holy Lord bluntly said that everyone in the world can compete for the opportunity of Lutan..."
Si Wanyu thought this in his mind, and after thinking about it, he said to Yu Qixiang: "In the past, those who were able to enter Lutan and get the opportunity were mostly young geniuses.
When Yu Qixiang said this, her tone became a little discouraged: "I have been away from home for a long time, and I have seen many people who have been affected by the disaster. They are as skinny as wood, lifeless, and there is no light in their eyes, just like walking zombies.
Si Wanyu's eyes softened, and then he looked in the direction of Prince Chong'an's palace.
This monster python, which was about five to six feet long, was torn into two pieces by the young man.
Lu Jing thought in his mind.
At the time of Yu Qixiang's death, she personally went to Taixuanjing and searched for the nobles in Taixuanjing, but to no avail.
"have a finger in the pie!"
And some people among the people by the river noticed the cloud and mist.
He was wearing a bamboo hat and ordinary black clothes. The glimmer of light emitted from the famous horse Zhaoye had long been extinguished, and he looked like an ordinary horse.
Yu Qixiang did not dare to look at Si Wanyu, and only looked down at her toes: "Mother, Qixiang knows that her cultivation level is indeed weak, but... Sister White Snake, whom I mentioned to you before, treats me badly.
Yes, I promised her when I was on Candle Star Mountain that I would find the reincarnated person for her.
The same is true for Lu Jing.
Bang!
After a dull sound, the energy and blood around the python suddenly decreased greatly.
See the backbone of a person who seems to have been crushed by disaster.
"No matter what, it's all Lu Jing's fault."
The young man's voice was cold. He twitched his five fingers and jumped up again. His two hands landed on the python, one on the left and one on the right, on the wound he had just made.
Lu Jing is Yu Qixiang's benefactor. Every time she thinks of Lu Jing, she can remember the scene when Lu Jing climbed to the sky with a sword, chopped off the dragon's horns and feet, and reduced the four aloof and self-proclaimed dragons to the mortal world.
.
The dragon genus in the world will definitely not miss the opportunity of Lutan. There will definitely be other powerful dragons in the Five Directions Dragon Palace.
In addition... no one can guess the will of the holy king who sits in a high position, so no one dares to accept the princess's request.
She was so thirsty that her throat felt like it was being scratched with a knife.
Boom!
…
A roar came, and the voice was still a little immature.
Si Wanyu looked at Yu Qixiang's worried look, and put a strand of black hair behind her ear, comforting him: "I have seen that white snake before, she is the great sage of Zhuxing Mountain, I will definitely find it when I go to the middle of the river."
I will help her search for her traces."
It understood Lu Jing's words and opened its mouth to hiss.
That was some kind of ritual being carried out by the villagers.
The young man struck with great force, and bursts of blood spurted out from the wound of the python monster. Immediately afterwards, the young man tore open a one-foot-long hole in the python's body.
I saw people fleeing the famine.
The girl on the wooden table was thinking this in her heart. She just thought that from now on, her relatives at home would never see her again, which made her a little sad.
"Give grandpa...die!"
"I... I'm going to smash your snake head open!"
But the young man was not surprised at all, as if he was used to such monsters.
Lu Jing had already changed out of his white clothes, and it looked too strange to be dressed in dust-free white clothes on the Hezhong Road.
In addition, the year before last, the tributary of the Huangtao River, the Yuanxia River all over the Hezhong Road, overflowed, destroying most of the crops in the Hezhong Road... and the disaster became even more severe.
The girl seemed to have accepted her fate. She neither struggled nor cried. She just walked across the wooden table and swallowed a mouthful of saliva from time to time.
This is a young man...who wants to slay a dragon.
Before the people by the river could react, a figure stepped forward and jumped.
It is precisely because of the continuous flow of water in the Yuanxia River and the fertile plains of Hezhongdao that the Hezhongdao has had bumper harvests and become more fertile every year.
The young man moved several times in the air and brought the woman to the dry part of the river. He cut the rope with a casual tug.
It's just that... it wouldn't be a good thing if Lu Jing went to the Hezhong Road alone.
"this……"
However, he saw that his fist technique called Eight Hammer Stone moved forward in an unstoppable manner, hitting the snake's tail with the hammer of Arakan Stone.
It has been more than twenty days since I left Taixuanjing.
The body that had been tempered by Qi and blood for a long time jumped with all its strength, and the owner of the voice broke through the loess and jumped into the river in front of him.
The two vertical pupils were filled with cold murderous intent.
If it weren't for Mr. Lu Jing, Yu Qixiang might have died outside Taixuan Jing long ago.
The sun in the sky burned everything on the earth, and the middle road of the river turned into a furnace. The furnace burned a continuous fire, bringing with it a high temperature that could kill people, and burned all over this originally rich place.
Ever since Yu Qixiang went to Zhuxing Mountain, he always had a gangster air when he spoke.
——
"Tie her up quickly. The Dragon King will definitely protect our village after being sacrificed by us. Otherwise, if the Dragon King is angered, we will no longer have a way to survive."
Sister White Snake said that the reincarnated person is in the middle of the river.
"Don't go...don't go! That's the Dragon King's Dragon Palace..."
Among these nobles, some only obey the orders of the Holy King, some are afraid of offending the dragon clan in the world, and some are unwilling to help the three states of Chong'an, and even always hope that King Chong'an, who has exhausted his energy and blood, will die soon.
The shirtless young man had quick eyes and quick hands. He threw away the corpse of the monster in his hand, took two steps in three steps at a time, jumped in the air, and grabbed the woman.
The snake's tail twitched!
The thick snake tail hit the young man with a huge force.
There is rarely any water in that tributary, but it is close to drying up and the water level is extremely shallow.
Along the river, intermittently, groups of people are fleeing.
The old man raised his finger before putting it down, and said with a red face: "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know that you have made a big mistake? The demons in the river are all slaves of the original Dragon King of Xiahe. If the Dragon King knows that we have not sacrificed blood,
Even killed..."
He began to see dry land.
"The river is drying up, hurry up! Let's go and offer sacrifices! The Dragon King in the river will protect us."
"Dragon King?" The young man raised his eyebrows and his voice became louder: "I came here alone just to kill the dragon! Old man, you are afraid of the Dragon King, but you want to make this woman a sacrifice. Don't harm others!"
But the drought in this land of 300 miles only lasted for half a year.
The young man was naked from the waist up, his hair was neatly tied back, and his eyes were full of anger.
Only three hundred miles into the middle channel of the river, the drought disaster was already so serious.
The person who jumped into the river was actually a young man.
Under the scorching sun in the midsummer, the young man was naked from the waist up, holding a piece of snake body in each hand, and said loudly: "It's not a dragon king, it's just a snake demon, trying to fish in troubled waters and eat people! There is no dragon palace here, a dragon
How can a little demon build a dragon palace?"
At this moment, Lu Jing was holding Zhao Ye, standing on a low mountain.
Just at this time.
"This dragon has the aura of Prince Xuanwei on it."
"Pretending to be the Dragon King, blatantly cannibalizing people! Goblin, die!"
That wisp of red cloud in the sky indicates that people are dying all the time on the Hezhong Road.
The young man gritted his teeth and opened his arms like two big bows.
But vaguely, there was still a shadow entrenched in it, making Lu Jing squint his eyes slightly.
When the dragon's head in the mist slowly poked down, a few dragon whiskers adorned it, and hundreds of fangs made a frightening sound.
Nowadays, the Hezhongdao has suffered a disaster. If the reincarnated person had not been found earlier, he might have died in the disaster."
It's just...the closer we get to the Hezhong Road, the beautiful scenery, fine wine, and delicious food decrease sharply, and are replaced by devastation.
Si Wanyu helped Lu Jing many times, asking Lu Jing to help Yu Qixiang if possible.
"You...you dare to kill the Dragon King?" The old man who just spoke tremblingly raised a finger and pointed at the young man.
At this time, Yu Qixiang spoke very seriously, with a look of gratitude in his eyes.
The clouds and mist are coming, and a dragon head is looming in it!
Lu Jing let go of the Breathing Sword from his waist and smiled slightly.
The Marquis of Zhongshan, who might be willing to help, led many generals to go on an expedition because of the chaos in the Western Region.
"Want to eat people? Grandpa, I will not only stop your good deeds, but also smash your snake head!"
There are also some villages hundreds of miles away from the edge of the Central River Road, where some people are unwilling to leave the place where they grew up.
Even now, she sometimes finds it quite incredible when she thinks about it.
But if you plant flowers intentionally, they won’t bloom, but if you don’t, you will plant willows to create shade.
They want to go to the Taoist mansions around Hezhong Road to survive.
A heavy dragon pressure fell on this young man.
The river was drying up and the water level was not high. The man fell into the water, splashing layers of mud.
"Coming from Taichong Sea?"
"If the person Sister White Snake is looking for also dies on the Hezhong Road and is tortured by disaster, then she should be sad."
"Eight Thresh!"
Yu Qixiang touched a braid on her chest, feeling a little dazed.
"Blood sacrifice?"
And in the center of the tornado, there was a gray python spitting out worms. The python was as thick as a water tank and had a lot of mud on it.
Si Wanyu nodded.
The young man seemed to be furious. He looked down at the waist-deep river, and then quickly stretched out a hand.
The woman was a little stunned, but the boy took a deep breath...
Before the old man finished speaking, the man had already jumped up, crossed a distance of more than ten feet, passed the girl on the wooden table, and jumped into the only remaining pool of river water.
"If I can get the Heavenly Vein, it will probably be enough to repay my kindness."
"Dead...maybe easier than alive."
Suddenly, two to three hundred people by the river knelt down at the same time. Before the woman on the table could react, someone violently pushed the woman and the wooden table together!
The girl tied up with five flowers will fall into the quagmire.
Midsummer dusk.
Lu Jing rode in Zhaoye, taking his time and heading towards the Hezhong Road. He saw many beautiful scenery along the way, tasted various kinds of fine wines, and ate many delicious things.
There was an explosion, the water and soil exploded, and a black wind blew up the water in the pool like a tornado.
"Things in the world are unpredictable, and many things can always be easier for those in high positions to accept if they are done by young people who value love and righteousness."
The Hezhongdao is dominated by plains, with not many towering mountains. Looking from a distance, you can see many Yuanxia Rivers, tributaries of the Huangtao River, flowing throughout the entire Hezhongdao like branch branches.
Six years ago, a severe drought hit the northern part of Hezhong Dao, displacing tens of millions of people and killing millions.
However, he saw a burst of loess flying up in the distance, and a surge of energy and blood spread from it.
His palms formed into fists, and the energy in his body made his muscles bulge like mountains.
"Blood sacrifice, blood sacrifice! Sacrifice one person and save the whole village!"
The snake's energy and blood swelled, rippling the air in the void, and actually made a sound similar to human speech.
The python vomited a letter, and the snake's body became entangled with the tornado, and the scales on its body became more and more brilliant.
But in fact, Si Wanyu never thought that Lu Jing, who was still weak at that time, had no official status, and could not be called a nobleman, would actually carry his sword out of the city and open a way for Yu Qixiang to survive.
He jumped again, jumped several feet, and landed on the shore. He was still holding the body of the python firmly in his hands. He was afraid that the body of the python weighed over a thousand kilograms in his hands, but it was not lacking in weight.
The young man stepped on the snake, and his palm turned into a knife again. The blade cut across the snake, and the skin and flesh of the snake were separated.
A young girl was tied up by them, placed on a wooden table, and then carried to the river by more than ten sallow-looking men.
At this time, Lu Jing's other hand had already landed on the wind-calling knife at his waist.
"Dragon...Dragon King?" someone shouted.
"There is chaos in the middle of the river, and these monsters come out to cause trouble openly."
I also saw many... bones, and many man-made disasters hidden under natural disasters.
Lu Jing was suddenly stunned and looked into the distance again.
"Sister White Snake even said that many victims died and could not even get a burial place. Their relatives who fled with them would burn their corpses, lest those behind would be so hungry that they would dig up the corpses."
A great sun burst out from the young man's body, and a massive amount of energy and blood suddenly fell into the water.
It doesn’t matter if Lu Jing doesn’t come to Hezhongdao. If you can see him on Hezhongdao, remember to thank me.”
"You fix yours and I fix mine, but how dare you stop my good deeds?"
But he still didn't intend to let the python go. His arms were filled with thick blood and he pulled hard.
"Is this a dragon?"
"Is it such a terrifying dragon that ate Aya?"
"Is it such a terrifying dragon that allows monsters in the river to eat people and devour all the people in the village?"