Dragon Inside

In the cloudless Hanshan City, Luoyang and Hanzier walked on the street. When they were chatting, a group of monks came under the gates in the distance. The man who was the leader was the middle-aged man who was on the tower.

This middle-aged man is dressed in a brocade suit, and his face is not angry and angry. He has the temperament of the superiors. It is undoubtedly accurate!

Compared with other quasi-tracks, this middle-aged man's breath is more powerful, even in all the quasi-tracks that Royan sees, it is also the peak.

Even as the middle-aged man gradually approached, Luo Yang also felt a trace of danger from the man, which made Luo Yang's heart strange.

"This person's cultivation is a bit weird. Although there is no trace of the avenue, it is faintly fascinating with the heavens..."

Luo Yang’s eyes flashed, and when his thoughts turned around, he was still on the surface, looking straight at the middle-aged man.

"The singer Han Zong, the patriarch of the Hanshan tribe, is also the father of the nephew." Seeing Luo Yang's look calm, the middle-aged man's face flashed a trace of color, even if he clenched his fist and said.

"In the next Luoyang, I have seen the patriarch of the Han dynasty."

Even if the other party is a quasi-speaking monk and a family leader, Luo Yang is not afraid at all, just holding a hug.

For Luo Yang’s move, that Han Zong did not mind. After a quick look at his eyes, he smiled and nodded.

"I have heard that Luo Daoyou has been extraordinary for a long time, but I have never thought that if a Taoist friend is so young, he can have such a cultivation. It is really a cold." After the words of Han Zong fell, it was a slight shift of his eyes. The body of the cold child.

"If this is not Luo Daoyou, you will be able to escape, especially if you are a friend, you still have to work hard to send your nephew back to my Hanshan tribe. Such a great kindness, our Hanshan tribe must be remembered." Han Zong’s tone was sincere, and he thanked Luo Yang again and again.

On the matter of Mo Xiaoguo's hunting for the cold child, after the escape from the cold, the first time to tell the inside of the family, Han Zong is a patriarch, naturally it is clear, plus he is a cold child. Father, the heart is also grateful to Luo Yang.

"Please Luo Daoyou rest assured that your grievances with the spirit of the spirit, since it is because of the children, our Hanshan tribe will not sit idly by. You can rest assured that you can stay in the city until the killing of the immortal."

After listening to the words of Han Zong, Han Yan’s pretty face showed a hint of hesitation. After squinting at Luo Yang, who looked calm, he still said something.

"Father, I asked Luo Daoyou to come, for the grandfather's illness. Do you think you are looking for an opportunity to let Luo Daoyou give his grandfather a look..." Although I know Luoyang's Dan Dao extraordinary, I can know it. It’s not unusual to talk a little and hesitate.

"This ... also please forgive a cold eye, Luo Daoyou, you are still a Dan teacher?" Han Zong's brow slightly wrinkled, asked in confusion.

"It’s just a little bit of Dan Dao. It’s nothing.”

Luo Yang’s look is as usual, and there is no arrogance, but he is very humble.

However, Luo Yang did not think that his humility fell into the eyes of Han Zong, but it seemed to be somewhat guilty. In the present, he secretly determined that Luo Yang was only a small Dan teacher.

"This thing is still to be said later, I see your friends all the way to the servant, it is time to rest and rest." After a sentence, Han Zong turned to the side of the long-haired old man commanded.

"The high priest, you will arrange it and prepare a good Dongfu for Luo Daoyou."

After the end of the cold sect, it was to leave the boxing with Luo Yang. The chilly **** the side was slightly wrinkled, and after apologetically looking at Luo Yang, he also left with Han Zong.

When Luo Yang saw it, after thinking a little about it, he understood the cause and effect. At the moment, he was a little dumbfounded.

"Humility was a virtue in the past. Now it seems that it has to be changed."

After laughing and shaking his head, Luo Yang did not care too much. Although he is interested in the Hanshan Star, he is not in a hurry. What's more, it is possible to entangle the celestial monk into a dying injury, even if he has no confidence, he will be able to heal.

"Luo Daoyou, Laofu Hancu, the high priest in the Hanshan tribe. The residence of Daoyou has been arranged properly, please come with me."

After seeing Han Zong and Han Yuer leaving, the long-haired old man gave a ceremonial ritual to Luo Yang, smiling and opening the door to lead Luoyang.

Under the guidance of the Cold Cube, Luoyang passed through the bustling streets in the city and came to an independent pavilion in the middle of the city. Although it was small in scale, it was also elegant and elegant. It was obviously carefully decorated.

"This is the residence of the Taoist friend in the city. If there is any other need of the Taoist friend, you can always come to the old man." After the cold cube finished, he left the ceremony and did not drag the water.

Luo Yang did not mind, stepped into the small building, and after a random look, he sat down on the bed.

"Old mud, can you feel the breath of the Hanshan tribe ancestors?" After a moment of indulging for a moment, Luo Yang suddenly asked in his heart.

"I can vaguely feel one or two, a guy who is dying, and it is estimated that there will be a few days to live." The sound of the candle dragon rang in Luo Yang's ear, still a very disdainful tone.

"Kid, I can tell you, the old guy outside is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It is a genuine Taoist priest. Your kid still runs early, so as not to be involved in their Hanshan tribe." Resounding in Luo Yang’s ear is not optimistic about the Hanshan tribe.

"The old guy's son died in my hands. Even if I can leave, he will not let me go. Once he has to let his hands come out, I still have to be chased by him. Instead of this, it is better to put the treasure in it. They are on the Hanshan tribe."

Luo Yang did not agree with the candle dragon's suggestion. After shaking his head, he slowly said.

"If it is possible to successfully cure the injury caused by the cold road, it is naturally the best situation. If there is such a great kind of affection, he will not let me die in vain. If it is not cured, there are Hanshan tribes in it. Blocking the front, there is no harm to me."

Luo Yang has already analyzed the situation at the moment. He knows that this is the safest place in the city of Hanshan. If this is not the case, he can promise the request of the child.

"Good boy, I said how you would come back with that little girl, I thought you were a fancy, I didn't think that there was so much bad water in your kid's belly." After listening to Luo Yang's words, the candle The dragon is haha ​​laughing.

"If you don't want to be counted by others, you have to count on others. This is the reason why you should be clearer than me." Luo Yang's mouth rose slightly and smiled.

When the candle dragon heard the words, he smiled uncomfortably: "Yes, I am more and more interested in your kid."