Dragon Tamer

"Hmph, he is cheating, otherwise how could I lose to him!" The little war **** Yang Bing couldn't hold back his face and explained this sentence.

"If you don’t fight, you don’t know each other, if you don’t fight, you don’t know each other. The battle between the dragon gates has nothing to do with grievances or grievances. It is fate that the two can meet today. Sit down and have a drink together. A cup." Song Shenhou is indeed very popular, and he took the initiative to mediate.

Zhu Minglang and this multi-armed monster did not rise to the point of endless death, and took the initiative to offer him a cup.

Yang Bing had a stern face and reluctantly drank it, and then said: "You are chosen by God for a small place. It is also somewhat capable of reaching that height in Longmen..."

"Accepted, Brother Yang has accepted." Zhu Minglang said modestly.

Several other people were interested in Zhu Minglang’s deeds in Longmen. Naturally, Zhu Minglang would not say too much, but simply said that after defeating Yang Bing, he found a place to hide, and left the Longmen when the time was up. What kind of fame is mixed up.

Yang Bing died in Longmen very early, so naturally he didn't know what happened afterwards.

If these people knew that Zhu Minglang had chopped off Hua Qiu, their souls would have been scared away.

Song Shenhou brought good wine. Several people have been drinking for three rounds, and they have already begun to call themselves brothers and sisters. The female dream teacher is no longer as alert as before, and even slaps on the side, wanting to learn about the sparrow wolf **** from Zhu Minglang's mouth. .

Of course, Zhu Minglang would not tell her. The female dreamer originally planned to wait for Zhu Minglang to sleep drunk and dive into Zhu Minglang’s dream to find the answer, but when the female dreamer had this idea, Zhu Minglang’s eyes changed. She became a bit fierce, as if she could see through her intentions, the female dreamer let out a cold sweat, and when she looked at Zhu Minglang carefully, she found that Zhu Minglang was still smiling, not much different from the unsuspecting appearance of Hu Xu. It seems that the fierce and terrifying look just now is just the fantasy of the female dreamer.

The female dreamer shook her head, and immediately dispelled the dangerous thought just now.

I don't know why, she instinctively told her that if she sneaked into his dream without the man's permission, she might not be able to get out alive.

Everyone drank until late at night. The night of Xuan Ge was peaceful and peaceful, and there was no need to worry about any small underworld harassment. Even if you walk in the empty alley at midnight, you don't have to worry about those ecstatic monsters at all.

...

Zhu Minglang was still half drunk. From these populations, Zhu Minglang still learned a lot of interesting information. At least there are about ten righteous gods in the Tianshu God's Territory who are not enlisted in the dragon gate, but Huaqiu, Xuan Ge, Ming Meng, and Hug were appointed by higher-status gods.

Therefore, the thirty-three righteous gods of Tianshu Shenjiang actually have the taste of gang formation. If Zhu Minglang wants to move any god, he must first sort out his network of relationships.

Zhu Minglang has clearly offended the swagger.

It is impossible for Swagger to be ignorant of the destruction of Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak, and Song Shenhou and Sect Master Li Wangshan have also heard about Swagger Tianfeng being destroyed by a mysterious god...

Swagger wears a pair of pants with Hua Qiu, and Zhu Minglang is not a step on the wrong person.

As for Xuan Ge...

On the bright side, Xuan Ge is more opposed to Huachou’s tyrannical reunification, but Xuan Ge Divine Kingdom is adjacent to Hua Chou Divine Kingdom, and Hua Qiu allows Xuan Ge Divine Kingdom to be so powerful and prosperous. Is there anything else hidden in this? The secret can't be said clearly.

...

Zhu Minglang was walking slowly along the long Xiashan Street with half a pot of wine.

He originally planned to walk in the direction of the temple and appreciate the elegance of Xuan Ge Temple, but there was a weird thought vaguely, which was preventing him from continuing to go to the temple.

Just when Zhu Minglang was about to turn back, a young woman was sitting on an empty stall on the road, shaking a pair of slender legs, looking around boredly, as if waiting for someone.

Zhu Minglang saw her first, with a look of surprise on his face.

The young woman finally saw Zhu Minglang, her little face was full of disbelief!

"Wish Ming Lang!!" The young woman trot up, filled with joyful smile, like a blooming daffodil.

"Longliang Chief Manager!" Zhu Minglang greeted him, smiling from the bottom of his heart.

No matter how romantic and beautiful this **** is, it is not as pleasant as seeing an old person.

"My elder sister said, waiting here in the afternoon tonight, I will meet you. I didn't expect to run into you. Where did I die in the past three years!" Fang Niannian was like a little bitter woman, but couldn't help but see Zhu. Bright and happy, those eyes bend into crescent moons.

After three years, the girl has grown up and is a beautiful girl!

"Did Star Painting tell you to wait for me here?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Yeah, my sister is so amazing, this can be counted, ah, yes, my sister has always told me to hand this to you as soon as possible." Fang Niannian took out an exquisite Small letter paper, the letter paper is neatly folded and beautiful.

Zhu Minglang took it, and when he looked at the handwriting on it, he knew it was drawn by Li Xing.

Longmen has been there for a few months, plus the four or five months of the previous calendar, and it is almost half a year that I haven't seen it. Just seeing the delicate small print, Zhu Minglang's face was painted by Li Xing.

I miss it very much, I miss it very much.

"My son, you can't go any further." Li Xinghua only wrote such a simple line, nothing else.

Zhu Minglang raised his head and glanced at the Xiashan Caidao leading to Xuan Ge Temple.

In fact, Zhu Minglang has already planned to stop. He has a very strange intuition, that is, if he walks in the direction of the temple tonight inexplicably, he may fall into the destiny orbit carefully arranged by a certain god...

Although there will be no life worry, but it will make oneself into a passive position.

"Does the star painting have anything else to say?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"No~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She only confessed that I was intercepting you here, wow, why are you all smelling of alcohol? Did you just come out of the place where you drink wine? I wish Minglang you are too much, sister If we are not here, you will be happy everywhere, I can smell a strong rouge smell, scumbag!" Fang Niannian said angrily.

"It's just a night of drinking with some little gods and demigods. Since Xinghua told you not to go forward, then go back." Zhu Minglang said.

Zhu Minglang took Fang Niannian, who ran out in the middle of the night, back to Xia Shanzhuang, and along the way asked about them in the past three years.

...

The long Xiashan Avenue is extremely quiet, most of the residents have fallen asleep, and even those windy and snowy places have stopped noisy.

At a bridge crossing the Qingqingcheng River, a woman covered by a simple silk robe stood on the bank of the bridge, under a willow tree that was not easily noticeable.

She looked up at the stone bridge from time to time, as if waiting for something.

Unfortunately, no one has ever walked on the bridge.