Li Xiuyuan turned over and sat on the dragon colt, clasped his fists and saluted: "We must not ignore the safety of our family, so I will forgive you for being with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rode the dragon horse straight towards Longyin Lake.
"That's a lake. You can't ride a horse." Some scholar shouted out loud, fearing that Li Xiuyuan's eyesight would be bad and his horse would fall into the lake.
But the next moment.
The dragon horse leaped forward, treading the water with all four hooves without sinking. It stepped on the lake and ran quickly towards the other side. The speed was extremely fast, like a strong wind blowing past. In the blink of an eye, Li Xiuyuan and the dragon horse had already reached the center of the lake.
"He has Zhang Sengyao's dragon and horse painting, and he also knows the finishing touch. He must have obtained Zhang Sengyao's true biography."
"In the painting, the dragon and horse can tread water without sinking and run as fast as the wind. But today it was a real eye-opener."
"No, I want to take this gentleman as my teacher. The finishing touch of painting skills must not be lost here. I want to carry it forward. Teacher, teacher, wait for me. My students are willing to follow you."
There were scholars who were running like crazy, shouting as they ran, eager to catch up and worship as masters, and learn the magical painting skills of adding finishing touches.
It's just that he didn't know that Li Xiuyuan's painting skills came from the talent given to him by the immortal.
And this talent is something you are born with and honed, it cannot be acquired overnight.
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan ignored the shouts of the scholars. He had already crossed the center of Longyin Lake on his dragon horse.
However, just as they were passing by the temple, the dragon and horse sitting down suddenly stopped their iron hooves, raised their heads and neighed like a dragon's roar.
"Huh?" Li Xiuyuan's expression changed, but he didn't understand Long Ma's sudden move.
But after taking a quick look, when he saw the Baosha, his expression froze.
But under the reflection of the fire, the shadow of Baosha appeared in the lake, and it twisted and turned into the shape of a dragon.
The body of this dragon is bent, crawling on the bottom of the lake. The dragon's claws and head are clearly visible. The only pity is that this dragon cannot move. The dragon on its body is like a sharp sword piercing it, seeming to pierce it.
The dragon was nailed to the bottom of the lake.
"Dragon trap? There is indeed a real dragon trapped in Longyin Lake. The dragon colt may have sensed the real dragon's aura, so it stopped and hissed uneasily. Or maybe the real dragon at the bottom of the lake deliberately emitted its aura when I passed by.
Disturbing the dragon and horse."
Li Xiuyuan's eyes moved slightly, and then said: "Real dragon at the bottom of the lake, you must be very involved if you are trapped here. This Longyin Lake was dug and built by the imperial court, and the temple was also blessed by an expert, and all of this, without
The emperor's order cannot be fulfilled. I have other things to do now, but I don't have time to care about you.
To suppress or not to suppress.”
"If you are a real dragon, why worry about this small suppression? In a few hundred years, the temple will collapse and the lake will dry up. You will be able to escape naturally. There is no point in calling me to stop you."
After saying that, he rode the dragon colt and left immediately.
"You help me get out of trouble, and I'll help you put out the fire with rain." Suddenly, a voice emerged from the bottom of the lake, like water bubbles rolling, and it was a bit dull.
Li Xiuyuan's expression moved slightly, but Long Ju had no intention of stopping. He replied, "Consider, consider."
Leaving the position of the Pagoda in the middle of the lake, he could no longer hear the voice of the real dragon.
It can be seen that the abilities it can display after being suppressed are limited, and it is somewhat reluctant to speak and communicate.
It's just that he has a lot of things to solve now, and he doesn't want to worry about this dragon for the time being. Who knows how much trouble it will cause if it is released, and it is not yet known whether the dragon is good or evil.
At this moment, south of the city.
The fire spread all the way along the street, and its momentum was extremely fierce. In a short time, the entire street was ignited, and sparks flew everywhere and spread to other places.
Most of the houses in the capital are made of wood. Although most people use bricks and stones for fire protection when building their houses, when a real fire spreads, the two firewalls are of no use at all. The flames are like
It's like spirituality, spreading in incredible directions
Drive forward until you finally ignite everything in front of you.
Flames shot into the sky, people ran in panic, and the south of the city became chaotic.
Even if someone keeps fetching water to extinguish the fire, the fire cannot be extinguished once it is established.
Chief Cui of Six Doors led all his agents to organize people to escape, but at the same time he saw many strange people in the place where the fire was the strongest. These people were wearing flaming red clothes and wearing flaming red hats.
Their hats and beards were flaming red, and they were standing in the firelight,
In his hand he waved the command flags of the Suzaku Regiment.
The flags in their hands pointed east, and the fire spread from the east.
Pointing forward, the fire surged toward the north of the city as if it was relying on the south wind.
Every time a block burned down, the man directing the fire laughed, opened his mouth and inhaled, and thick smoke poured into his mouth. The thick smoke contained domestic animals, the souls of the dead, and streams of smoke from all over the world.
The family worships gods and Buddhas, as well as the incense of ancestors.
With every puff of thick smoke, the fiery red man's body grew stronger.
In addition, in every corner of the capital, there are many wild ghosts and gods who take this opportunity to absorb incense. They only share some leftovers, not as much as those in red clothes.
"Damn it, this fire was not man-made. It was ghosts and gods who took this opportunity to cause trouble. It was the same last time, but this time they went too far. They were so cruel that they wanted to burn down the entire south of the city."
When Mr. Cui saw those ghosts and gods, he was furious. He rushed over with his subordinates carrying his long spear and wanted to cause trouble for those ghosts and gods.
"Chief Inspector, this matter is not something we can solve. You know what the Fire Spirit God is capable of. If you can deal with him, the capital will not be in fire every year. This is his rule. Every year
It’s not like you don’t know that if you collect an offering of incense, there will be less than a dozen households and a few more streets.
Said." Lao Yan on the side grabbed Mr. Cui and said.
"He has gone too far and wants to burn the entire capital. You don't have to pull me, I can't swallow this breath." Mr. Cui broke away and immediately ran towards the place where the fire spread.
He also rode a fast horse. In order to prevent the horse from being afraid of the fire, he blindfolded the horse's eyes.
When he came to a burning mansion, he immediately took out a magic sword from his arms without hesitation, and then threw it hard at a man in fiery red robes.
However, the magic sword flew away and was ignited by the surrounding fire before it landed on the man in red robe. It immediately burst into flames and fell down without any spiritual energy.
The man's eyes moved, he looked at Mr. Cui, grinned, and pointed at him with the command flag in his hand.
Immediately, fires from the surrounding streets rushed towards him overwhelmingly.
Mr. Cui was shocked and left Qi Ma to escape.
He rolled on the ground several times and finally escaped from the fire.
White smoke was rising all over his body, his hair and eyebrows were singed, and his whole body gave off a burning smell.
In the midst of the fire, Mr. Cui's seated horse was also neighing in pain, and its silhouette could be vaguely seen struggling in the firelight.
But soon.
The horses caught in the fire fell to the ground with a thud and were burned alive by the fire.
"A mere catcher who can see ghosts and gods dares to stop me is simply asking for death." The man in fiery red robe said coldly. He opened his mouth and sucked in, and the horse's soul was swallowed by him.
Then he waved the flag a few times, and the surrounding houses immediately collapsed, and the burning beams fell down, making it impossible for Mr. Cui to escape.
Although his martial arts skills were strong, he still couldn't dodge after flying several flaming beams. The long spear was knocked out of his hand and he fell to the ground.
"Ah~!"
Chief Cui let out a scream, and the flesh on his body was burned to the point of smoking.
"Burn you to death." The man in fiery red robe opened his mouth and spit out, and flames immediately spurted out and enveloped him.
"It's terrible." Mr. Cui endured the severe pain and tried to escape.
However, his martial arts are only mortal martial arts. The ghost and god in front of him is very advanced and cannot be dealt with by his means.
"Wha~!"
But at this moment, a golden light suddenly flew from the other end of the street, bursting through the air in an instant, tearing apart the flames that were spitting out, directly piercing the head of the man in fiery red robe, and finally killing him
Fixed on the charred wall of a certain house, he disappeared in an instant
There was no movement, but a pair of lifeless eyes opened wide, looking very shocked.
"Who saved me?" Mr. Cui trembled and quickly pushed away the beam that was pressing on him.
Looking back, he saw an extraordinary and handsome dragon colt walking slowly on the bluestone road. The sound of iron hooves was crisp and the firelight could not hide it.
On top of the dragon colt, a young and handsome man dressed as a scholar was looking at him.
"Captain Cui, can you tell me what happened in the south of the city? There was such a big fire on the Lantern Festival. You, the chief arrester, have neglected your duty." Li Xiuyuan grabbed him casually.
With a flash of golden light, the Tai'a sword returned to his hand again.
"I'm sorry to see you, Mr. Li. Thank you for saving my life." Mr. Cui immediately clasped his fists in salute and knelt down on one knee.
He had already verified Li Xiuyuan's identity as the governor of Yangzhou, so he had to bow down when meeting him.