The water flow was rapid and caused violent waves.
Zhao Rong was shocked.
At first glance, he saw a pair of bloody eyes.
Take a second look,
A thousand meters away, a dragon raised its head and rushed toward us with waves tens of feet above the river surface.
It seems that the dragon boat can be smashed into pieces in the next moment.
Submerge everything.
Zhao Rong took a breath.
The part of this dragon above the water is tens of feet long, and its whole body is unknown.
It looks like a snake, covered in scales, with a dragon's whiskers and unformed horns on its head, a white baby on its neck, ocher flying on its chest, and two legs exposed on the water.
At this time, its whole body was blood red, and its eyes were also red. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that there were countless wounds on the body of the dragon, and the blood was dripping and flowing.
Occasionally when the river washes it, the white body of the dragon briefly appears.
It turned out to be a thin-necked white dragon bathed in blood.
now.
Su Xiaoxiao was listening to his heartbeat in his arms.
It seemed that he felt the stiffness of his body and the acceleration of his heartbeat, or was attracted by the unusual momentum of the river.
She raised her head as alertly as a deer, and the first thing she saw was the strange expression of her lover.
Su Xiaoxiao followed Zhao Rong's gaze and turned her head, and the next moment her beautiful eyes widened.
"Ah! This...this is..."
Zhao Rong was extremely anxious, pursed his lips tightly, and looked around quickly, looking for a way to escape.
But on this big river, everything is surrounded by rolling water.
Even a dragon boat as big as a green mountain is just a drop in the sky.
The white dragon behind the boat was already less than a kilometer away and was about to hit the dragon boat, surrounded by huge waves of hundreds of meters.
The dragon boat travels in the central channel of the river, and the blood-red white dragon also travels in the center of the river.
At this time, even if the dragon boat deviates from the channel, or the white dragon gets out of the way.
It was of no use, because the mighty waves caused by the white dragons could overturn the dragon boat.
Not to mention that the menacing white dragon showed no intention of giving way or stopping.
The dragon boat and the dragon will rear end in the next moment.
He and Su Xiaoxiao were unable to escape.
Zhao Rong gritted his teeth, thought for a moment, looked straight at the bloody white dragon, and even wondered in his heart whether it was coming towards him...
But Zhao Rong just felt desperate in his heart.
The situation around us is changing rapidly.
A thin figure carrying a sword flew out from somewhere on the dragon boat. It was a young man.
Compared with the huge dragon boat, the tiny body of the man carrying a sword is the difference between an ant and a land elephant.
But.
I saw the man carrying the sword reaching out to grab it from the air, clenching his fist and lifting it up.
boom!
The entire huge dragon boat floated upwards as if being lifted up by someone.
The man carrying the sword raised his fist slowly and slowly.
But the dragon boat rose faster and faster, getting further and further away from the river.
Ten feet.
Twenty feet.
Forty feet.
Eighty feet.
boom!
Wow!
A moment.
The dragon boat and the white dragon have already met.
The height of the bottom of the boat is still not higher than the huge waves caused by the dragon.
but.
The white dragon raised its head but fortunately did not hit the floating hull.
The dragon boat was violently hit by huge waves, and half of the bottom of the boat was submerged in an instant. The hull was shaking, but it remained strong.
The bursting water vapor surged thousands of meters high.
A hazy rainbow of seven colors vaguely emerged.
The falling water droplets turned into a brief downpour.
Dragon boat and white dragon.
The two intersect and pass by.
Everything just happened in a few breaths.
It caught people off guard and it was over before they could react.
The dragon went away, the waves subsided, and the dragon boat returned to the river.
Zhao Rong, who was bending down to hold Su Xiaoxiao's petite body in his arms, slowly straightened up.
Panting heavily, he stared blankly at the direction in which the white dragon was leaving.
"Zhao Lang, Zhao Lang."
Su Xiaoxiao raised her head from Zhao Rong's arms, looked up and down, and examined Zhao Rong's body anxiously.
The moment the dragon boat collided with the huge waves, Zhao Rong immediately protected her in his arms. She was now worried that Zhao Rong would be affected by the momentum just now.
"I'm fine." Zhao Rong frowned and looked around.
When Su Xiaoxiao heard this, her heart relaxed slightly, and then she felt warm. She raised her little hand and gently helped him wipe the water stains on his face with her sleeves.
Su Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhao Rong's expression and said softly: "That dragon should be walking across the river in Dadu."
Zhao Rong was now carefully looking at the sword-carrying young man in mid-air who had just saved the lives of a boatload of people.
He is dressed in white cloth and has an ordinary appearance. The sword on his back, the hilt and scabbard are all wrapped in layers of white cloth, making it difficult to see what they are like.
At this time, the danger has passed, and the passengers on the boat have calmed down. From time to time, monks who escaped and flew away when the big waves came outside the boat flew back again.
There was a lot of noise on the boat, as everyone was thanking the young man carrying the sword for his life-saving act.
However, the young man carrying the sword paid no attention to him, and was staring at the back of the white dragon walking away from the river with a frown, his face expressionless, but the sword behind him trembled slightly, like the chant of a cicada.
When Zhao Rong heard Su Xiaoxiao's words, he turned around and asked, "Go to the river?"
Su Xiaoxiao smiled lightly and was about to speak, but the next second, she saw Zhao Rong suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. She also looked curiously when she saw this.
Behind him, in the direction where the white dragon came, dozens of escaping lights appeared again.
Then, the sound of wind and thunder came along with the sound of the river.
Before Zhao Rong could take a closer look, the dozens of escaping lights were approaching in an instant.
Three of the escaping lights suddenly left the group and dispersed.
Most of the rest of the Dunguangs continued to move forward to catch up with the white dragon that was walking across the river.
Among the three outlying rays of light, two rays of light went to both sides of the river respectively, seemingly chasing the flood that had spread over the mountains and forests on both sides for dozens of miles.
The last ray of light stopped over the dragon boat, not far from the young man carrying the sword, and revealed a figure, a young man in white with a handsome face and flowing clothes.
After the young man in white lowered his head and glanced at the dragon boat below, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hands and said sincerely to the young man carrying the sword:
"Thank you for taking action, otherwise Junior Sister Ning would have made a big mistake. I, Li Yueyang, belong to the Xinran Sect... Hey!"
When the young man in white glanced at the sword wrapped in layers of white cloth behind the sword-carrying young man, he suddenly paused, let out a startled sound, looked at it a few more times, then with bright eyes, he breathed in:
"Are you Senior Brother Jiang?"
Since Li Yueyang arrived, the young man carrying the sword only glanced at him and ignored him. He kept looking in the direction where the white dragon left, hesitating whether to draw his sword or not.
Hearing Li Yueyang's exclamation at this time, the young man carrying the sword slowly turned around, looked at Li Yueyang with a dull expression, and suddenly spoke, instead of answering his question, he asked a question.
"That white dragon belongs to your Xinran Sect?"
Li Yueyang was startled and suddenly thought of something. He was startled and quickly explained, "Brother Jiang, Junior Sister Ning's alien status has already been registered in your Sikou Mansion. This short trip to the river has also been pardoned by the Sikou Mansion.
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After saying this, Li Yueyang took out a piece of golden paper and respectfully handed it to the young man carrying the sword.
The latter took it, looked down at it for a few times, and then returned it without saying anything.
only.
The sword is wrapped in white cloth behind his back.