This turn of events was unexpected by the four people present.
Shen Tang was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe. He stretched out the fingers of his right hand pitifully. The index finger was bitten by Xiao Qinglong. The latter had the perseverance to "stick to the mountains and never let go". He was stubborn! Then he suddenly appeared. The violent golden dragon slapped it with one claw, unable to move.
The golden dragon breathes out, and its breath is filled with the brilliance of luck.
Compared with the little green dragon whose dragon scales are not pure in color, this golden dragon is not only several sizes larger in size, but the color of its scales is even more translucent and bright. It is like a piece of exquisite workmanship, a beautiful object favored by the Creator. There are naked eyes on the dragon scales. Visible mysterious dark patterns.
The dragon's body wandered away, and its head came close to the little green dragon under its claws. Although this scene was silent, it gave the three people present an invisible aura of oppression. The threat and malice of the golden dragon towards the little green dragon almost seemed to follow the surging world around it. The breath came to my face.
Shen Tang looked at the golden dragon wrapped around her arm, and inexplicably felt that these two strange creatures were having some kind of communication that only they could understand. The chat between the Q version of the large golden dragon, the Q version of the small Qinglong, and the two dragons also appeared in her mind. The frame is fighting with words.
[Q version large golden dragon]: Let go of your mouth!
[Q version small Qinglong]: No! Who are you? You are talking to me like this. Isn’t it amazing that you are so big???
[Q version large golden dragon]: Looking for death (╰_╯)#!
[Q Version Trumpet Qinglong]: If you don’t let go, you won’t let go!
The negotiation between the two dragons failed, and the golden dragon roared angrily, preparing to slap the little green dragon to death. The little green dragon was not to be outdone. We are all dragons, why should we listen to your golden dragon's command? This green dragon wants to fight with your golden dragon. Three hundred rounds!
So the two dragons fought together.
You breathe fire, I spit water.
It's windy for you, it's raining for me.
Finally, it flew up to the sky.
The two dragons returned to their original forms, and their bodies were circling larger than the entire Xiao City. When the rebels outside the city saw the two dragons fighting, they all raised their heads to watch the show, forgetting for a moment what they should do and when to fight. They can both fight, but it's not often that two dragons fight.
biubiubi——
Boom boom boom boom——
Hua Hua Hua——
In a few breaths, Shen Tang was already wandering around in the world, thinking about several versions of the two dragons fighting. This made her painting inspiration flow out in an endless stream. She wished she could immediately get rid of the little green dragon biting her finger, picked up the brush and painted the earth-shattering scene. Come down!
If published, it will definitely be the best-selling album in the market!
But the fact is-
The violent golden dragon's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he slapped the little green dragon away impatiently. The dragon's tail twisted around, wrapping around Shen Tang's five fingers. The dragon's claws hugged the index finger, and the dragon's head rested on it. This action vividly interprets the word "possessiveness".
The little green dragon was knocked away and rolled several times on the table. It was so frightened that it slipped behind the seal of the national seal. After a while, seeing that the golden dragon was not chasing after it, it cautiously poked out the dragon's head. Seeing the golden dragon's movements, it immediately The slightly upturned dragon whiskers also drooped down.
Chu Yao: "..."
Qishan: "..."
Gong Shuwu: "..."
Why do they see the words "grievance" and "accusation" in the spirit of the national seal, as if they are really living dragons?
A long while passed and no one spoke.
"Which one of you can say something? What is going on now?" Shen Tang touched the empty Dan Mansion and complained, "It has been so many years since the Thief Star came into the world, but the previous kings have not compiled a 'Guidelines for the Use of the Imperial Seal'. Will the things benefit future generations?"
She urgently needs a copy now and spends a lot of money to buy it!
Qishan just woke up from a dream. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he coughed twice and said: "No need, the purpose has been achieved..."
It still exceeded the quota and even caused trouble.
Originally, they were just planning to "awaken" the national seal of the Xin Kingdom. As long as the animal button on the national seal, that is, the little green dragon, "wakes up" and moves, the dragon master of the land under his feet will receive the message. But he never expected that Shen Tang’s national seal has also “awakened”!
The matter has come to this, and there is no point in regretting it.
What he is even more confused about is another matter - there is a competitive relationship between the national seals that devour each other. The whole process is very long. It is possible that the victorious country will be destroyed. The national seals are not completely integrated and are separated by various princes and forces.
The national seal of Shen Xiaolangjun is very unfriendly to the national seal of Xin State, but it has no intention of swallowing and merging, which is inconsistent with what he knows.
"Already ready? That's great."
Shen Tang breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, he looked at the golden dragon in his hand with complicated eyes. Based on the situation of the little green dragon, we can know that the golden dragon is the so-called "spirit of the national seal". The golden dragon came out of the "Mother Sword", in other words So——this sword is the national seal?
Or is the national seal hidden on the sword?
No wonder I can't find the national seal no matter how hard I look for it.
Qishan said: "You can take it back."
This is not only said to Shen Tang, but also to Gong Shuwu - the national seal is too hot to touch, so it is better not to reveal it easily before you have a certain foundation.
Gong Shuwu nodded, and waved a force of martial energy from his palm to re-wrap the national seal. The little green dragon flew up to the seal body reluctantly, and resumed the hovering posture that everyone had seen. The dragon's eyes slowly closed. Waiting for the national seal to be filled with martial energy. Compatible, it transformed back into the form of the Wu Dan Tiger Talisman.
"oh!"
Shen Tang also tried to regain his temper.
The golden dragon seemed to feel something, and slowly swam back to the hilt of the sword, matching the dragon carved on the hilt. As the two dragons left, the rich and suffocating air of heaven and earth in the room gradually became thinner and slowly dissipated, as if The "farce" just now was everyone's hallucination.
Pray for kindness and bow to my uncle Wu.
Gong Shuwu pursed his thick lips tightly and snorted displeasedly, but his eyebrows relaxed and his expression showed no anger. It was obvious that he had accepted Qi Shan's apology. As for why he apologized——
Hahaha.
If it was just to alarm Zheng Qiao, the national seal in Shen Tang's hand could do the same, and it was not necessarily necessary to ask Gong Shuwu for help. But Qishan still did it, for no more than three purposes.
First, to test whether Gong Shuwu really has the national seal on his body, Qi Shan's speculation is ultimately not as convincing as seeing it with his own eyes.
The second is to pass on the risk. If something goes wrong unfortunately, Gong Shuwu, not Shen Tang, will be the first to bear the responsibility. Shen Tang is guaranteed to be safe, but Qi Shan did not expect that the two national seals would be exposed in one go.
Third, test Gong Shuwu’s bottom line.
Today he is willing to lend the national seal of the Xin Kingdom to the people of Xiaocheng; he may lend the national seal for similar reasons in the future. Because Gong Shuwu has no ambition to seize the national seal and establish his own business! Then it is reasonable to choose an assistant in the future. among.
Qi Shan is testing how big this possibility is.
Gong Shuwu may not have expected this far, but his intuition told him that scribes and planners know better than profiteers that "you can't start early without profit". Their every move, every word and every deed hides big pitfalls that are hard to guard against! No matter what, , be vigilant and avoid suffering any disadvantages.
Shen Tang turned over and looked at his right hand.
Asked: "Zheng Qiao should have received the news by now, right?"
Chu Yao smiled and said: "Almost."
As for when to send troops here...
These are completely out of their control.
But Chu Yao still didn’t know that there was more than this that was not under their control. The moment the golden dragon appeared, a phantom of a giant dragon condensed from the energy of heaven and earth appeared above Xiaocheng. The dragon’s shadow wandered among the clouds.
, stirring up the atmosphere of the nearby heaven and earth.
Literary scribes and brave warriors for hundreds of miles around were alarmed, and they either looked up at the sky, walked out of their houses, or opened their windows. Regardless of whether they were far away or close, they could clearly see the seemingly thousands-foot long road.
Dragon shadow. Dragon scales are golden and dragon eyes are scarlet.
When they looked into Long Mu's eyes, an inexplicable chill and ferociousness surged into their hearts, deeply imprinted in their bodies, and they couldn't recover for a long time.
When I regained consciousness and looked again, there was nothing in the sky.
The strange thing is that ordinary people can't see it.
At this moment, the rebel main tent was brightly lit with candles.
From time to time, the candle made a beeping sound.
The old general's face was solemn, and a pair of copper-belled tiger eyes glanced at the staff messenger who was closing his eyes and concentrating from time to time. This staff messenger was King She's confidant. Even when he encountered him, who had been fighting in the north and south for many years, he had to retreat within a shot.
The earth dare not compete with its edge.
At this time, the envoy's face turned pale.
There was a wisp of scarlet hanging from the corner of the mouth, and the skirt of his clothes was stained with blood. His breath was as weak as a candle in the wind, as if he would die in the next second. This scene should start from just now - thinking of the breath of the golden dragon,
Even the veteran general couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
The moment the dragon shadow appeared, the two of them realized that this was not the national seal of Xin State, but an unknown and strange national seal!
Plus the national seal of Xin State, it’s two pieces in total!
This realization made their hearts beat like drums and they couldn't calm down!
The staff envoy activated the "Way of the Scribe" to find out. Unexpectedly, he was careless and was directly vomited blood, and his complexion declined visibly. The old general paced anxiously, he did not want the staff envoy to die on his own territory.
If he can get two pieces of the national seal, King Pig will naturally not pursue it, but if he doesn't get one piece, King Pig's temper will definitely destroy his three clans to relieve their hatred! Fortunately, God seems to have heard his voice, and his staff
The messenger opened his eyes weakly.
Although he looked weak, his eyes were brighter and smoother than before, and the laughter that overflowed from his throat was getting stronger. Outside the tent, the young man who was about to report the news frowned. He turned around and was about to leave, and there was a message of justice from inside the tent.
The call of the Father.
"A Nian, come in!"
"Father!"
The young man met the old general and greeted the envoys on his staff.
When the aide envoy came up, he asked others how they were doing.
The young man's face was slightly green: "Still looking. The people around me heard about the war and ran away long ago. They couldn't get together for a while."
The staff messenger said: "This matter needs to be done as soon as possible!"
The young man looked at the envoy in confusion: "The siege of Xiaocheng was not accomplished in three or five days. Our army has abundant food and grass and can fully afford it... It is too late to wait for three to five days. Please give the envoy some time, and the end will be as soon as possible.
Urge your men to go find the people..."
Staff messenger: "Can't delay, as soon as possible."
The existence of Long Ying made him realize that something was wrong.
I am worried that Zheng Qiao will send troops, and I am also worried that other warlord forces who see Long Ying will intervene. The national seal is the foundation of the country. Without the national seal, it means that the established forces have no solid foundation and may be annexed by other countries' forces at any time.
He knew that the young man was deliberately violating the rules and stalling for time, so he wanted to beat him a little and put some pressure on him. The young man was extremely unhappy inside, but on his face he could only accept the order. He had suppressed his anger and was ready to order hundreds of soldiers and horses to go out.
Breathable.
I saw my step-brother with a proud look on his face.
Adopted brother: "Where are you going to lead your troops this evening?"
The young man said: "Looking for someone for the envoy."
The sworn brother suddenly smiled proudly: "Such a small matter, does it require you to make a special trip? In order to apologize to you, I have already found someone to do it for you. It's just that the people under my command are not important, and I don't know how many people there are.
A living one... However, they don't live long anyway, so they can be used dead or alive..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man's expression suddenly changed, he tightened the reins and turned the horse's head. Being so ignored by the young man, the young step-brother looked at the horse's butt that was going away, burst into laughter, and slapped his thigh while laughing.
He said to the subordinate officer beside him: "Have you seen the expression on that barbarian? Hahaha! He has done many dirty and smelly things. He deserves to be skinned and sent to hell, and he is here to pretend to be a saint! Bah!"
The young man ignored the arrogant laughter floating in the wind.
He rode all the way to his camp.
Before I even got close, I could smell the rich blood wafting in the wind.
The young man got off his horse.
More than two hundred people, old and young, men and women, were like livestock with their necks tied with a hemp rope and their hands tied, curled up and paralyzed in the open space. The blood gathered into a scarlet "stream", spreading and crawling towards him like a small snake.
of feet.
Don’t see with your eyes, just feel with your breath.
Half of the more than two hundred people were not breathing.
Some limbs are mutilated, or the body is covered with whip marks.
The elder's hair is silver-white, while the younger one is still in his infancy.
The charcoal fire in the camp glowed with orange light, and the scene in front of me seemed to gradually overlap with a certain scene in my memory. The shadow of a pottery urn appeared in the empty place. Under the pottery urn, there was a red charcoal fire, and the soup was boiling.
They are cries and groans of pain.
The young man held his head in pain.
He took a step back and bumped into the concerned subordinate officer who came forward. He suddenly came to his senses and the shadow of the clay pot holding the fire disappeared.
The subordinate officer asked him in a low voice: "Major General, what should we do with these people?"
The young man stabilized his mind, tensed the muscles on his face, and said with a cold expression: "The living ones will be imprisoned in one place, and the dead ones will be sent to prison."
The subordinate officer holds his fists and accepts the order.
No matter how much I sympathize with these people, I can only sigh.
I don’t know how these people were treated when they were captured. Almost none of them were good, and they suffered heavy casualties. Judging by the costumes, they should all be people fleeing Xiaocheng or nearby villages. They left their hometowns to find a way to make a living, but who knew they might not escape death.
The subordinate officer knew the Major General's temper and specifically told the soldiers to "be gentle" and not to get into trouble with the Major General at this time.
The corpses were cleaned out one by one, with blood dripping all the way.
Soon, it was the turn of a stocky and fat male corpse.
The soldier in charge of cleaning up muttered "strange".
In today's world, most people are on the thin side, with only a handful of bones left, and it is normal for them to be skinny. There are few people as stocky and strong as that man. One person can't move it, so he calls for another one.
One raised his head and the other raised his feet, preparing to work together.
result--
A burst of strong force came from beside me.
The soldier was pushed to the ground with an ouch.
The body fell to the ground.
"Don't touch him!" A cry like a hoarse cry from the mouth of a small animal came from the young man's mouth. He leaned on the male corpse, holding the male corpse with one hand, and kept waving the other hand to drive away the soldiers, shouting, "Get out - everyone get out
