New White Snake Asking Immortals

Tuk Tuk~

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, followed by two heartbeats.

The sound of thunder seemed to be on the roof of the head, and the blinding light shone through the window paper. The hearts of everyone in the room jumped into their throats. Their pupils looked overly frightened, and the whites of their eyes were bloodshot. Excessive fear caused shortness of breath. Just a shadow and the sound of knocking on the door shocked everyone. Terrified.

The strong man shouted tremblingly.

"Who... who is knocking on the door outside..."

Be quiet for a moment.

The mysterious visitor outside suddenly spoke, and the voice was very nice.

"Traders in the rivers and lakes, walk in the rivers and lakes, abide by fair trade, and sell the old things of the past."

"..."

The little boy and the four of them in the Westinghouse were a little confused. They couldn't understand what it meant at all. Are all the merchants and shopkeepers so scary? What kind of monster is causing trouble?

In the room, the strong man's face turned pale instantly when he heard the words, his back was drenched with sweat, and sweat dripped from the tip of his bearded chin.

"Come... come..."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to open the door, but his hand trembled and stretched forward and then retracted.

Seeing the white skirt outside through the gap in the door panel made her feel even more frightened.

Repeated several times, the action frightened the four people in Westinghouse. For some reason, they always felt that as long as the door was not opened, everything would be fine. Not in vain.

The strong man who hesitated and struggled for a long time raised his head tremblingly and took a deep breath, and suddenly he stopped shaking so much.

I figured out many things in an instant, and temporarily forgot my fear in my heart.

Reach out and gently push the door.

The broken door was pushed open due to wind and rain leaks, and suddenly there was a thunder and lightning explosion, and the ears buzzed and buzzed. When the whiteness in front of my eyes cleared, I saw myths and legends, that taboo, the divine beast that left countless stories, and at the same time the one that left countless killings of beasts.

When I saw it with my own eyes, I felt unreal in my heart...

It is beautiful, even more beautiful than what is written in the poems of scholars, and the snow-white dragon horns and pointed ears add a strange charm, which is not like the world.

The brawny man wiped the rainwater off his face, his head was in a daze.

The vertical pupil of the longan runs the mysterious talent.

Staring at the past and looking at the future, mere mere mortals can easily see through the past and even see generations of elders teach their children and grandchildren before they die, and pass on the legacy of the ancestors that involves the existence of terror.

His biggest secret is no longer a secret.

Through the taste of his blood and the indelible enmity with the dragon in his fate, the true identity can be identified.

The burly man swallowed and tried to stand up straight, the feeling of having no secret at all defeated the will that finally appeared.

The dragon girl spoke.

"The rain in the wilderness has never stopped. There are three umbrellas, which can protect you from the wind and rain. You can also see your mind clearly. Do you want to buy an umbrella?"

"umbrella……!"

With a thud in my heart, I reconfirmed that the legend is true!

The Westinghouse four stared blankly in the room, the little boy was both scared and dazed.

With a wave of the little hand.

Three carefully crafted paper umbrellas float in front of them.

The red umbrella is as red as blood, made of oiled paper as if fresh blood seeps into it, and burns like a raging flame. Those who are not determined are prone to dizziness, and they are the most attractive and unwilling to look away.

The white umbrella gives people a strange feeling of looking at the world calmly and detachedly.

Gray umbrella, umbrella paper gray, as cool as the rain in the sky, extinguish the crazy paranoia when I first saw the red umbrella, as if my heart is ashamed...

It is rumored that this dragon had a deep meaning in selling umbrellas back then.

If you don't buy an umbrella, you will lose your last chance and die.

Buying an umbrella is also buying life, but each umbrella has a special meaning. If you buy the wrong one, you may die or be in despair for the rest of your life. It completely determines your destiny. It is better to call it buying your own future than buying an umbrella, and there is only one chance. , not a transaction, but also the purest transaction.

Bai Yujun calmly told the price of the paper umbrella.

"The price of an umbrella is ten cents."

It's actually ten pennies...

The face of the vicissitudes of life has no choice but to smile bitterly. It turns out that the persistence of several generations is only worth ten pennies.

Sad, pathetic, like a joke.

Calloused palms took out ten copper coins from his pocket. The writing on them was blurred and stained with a little oil. They might have just been brought back from the butcher in the town. He held the copper coins in one hand and the other in the other. With a trembling hand, I stretched out to get a paper umbrella.

First, he stretched out to the red umbrella and pondered for a while, then moved to the white paper umbrella, and then moved to the gray paper umbrella.

I don't know whether it is rain or sweat on my cheeks, and I am extremely nervous and hesitant.

suddenly.

Bai Yujun turned her head to look at the weed-covered official road.

The vermilion lips parted lightly, unable to tell the difference between indifference or indifference.

"It seems that there are quite a few alive, why? Do you still want to try how to slay the dragon again? Benlong is very curious, why are you so stubborn and stubborn?"

Hearing that the strange woman in the white skirt outside the door called herself a dragon, the four of them were shocked and couldn't believe it.

The little boy thought it looked very good-looking, completely beyond imagination.

There are many people approaching the official road in the distance, few monks, some martial arts masters, most of them are ordinary people, braving the wind and rain without saying a word, approaching the broken post in the wilderness, Bai Yujun quietly waited for them to come, thinking Let's see what happens after a thousand years.

"You...you know everything..."

"Of course, this dragon has a very good memory, and even descendants after countless generations can recognize it. Moreover, I heard the story and legend you just told. You know too much. There is only one possibility, the dragon hunter. "

Rumble!

Lightning illuminated the tough man's rough and vicissitudes face, which turned pale.

The little boy and the other four people were even more shocked. They did not expect to see the legendary dragon today, and even saw the dragon hunters who were buzzing about a thousand years ago, or the descendants of the dragon hunters. According to historical records, all the dragon hunters were killed or injured. Unexpectedly, the remnants have continued for countless generations and are unknown to outsiders.

If it weren't for the arrival of the dragon today, this secret might last forever. What are they doing for it?

Regarding doing business, Bai Yujun is very patient.

The atmosphere is cold.

The little boy cried out timidly.

"father……"

The son's call made the strong man clear his head, he paused to choose the paper umbrella, and looked at the crowd that was getting closer, looking very tired.

"The ancestors guessed that you would come back. They found out the method of making the dragon-seeking plate from the secret book. Generations of people guarded this desolate land waiting for you to come back. It was 1,500 years? Or 1,600 years? I can't remember."

The crowd was out of breath, braving the cool rain, and they ran so fast that their heads were steaming hot.

Fast or slow, some people stood outside the post station, followed by scattered figures who were still running, staring at the dragon girl with complex eyes, and the leader of the old man had a shiny dragon-seeking plate in his arms.

Some were short of breath with weapons in their hands, and their faces were flushed.

Bai Yujun recalled that she was almost killed by the dragon hunting crossbow back then, and it was still yesterday, being stared at by those hateful eyes and angered the hatred and anger that had been hidden for countless years!

God's grace is like the sea, God's power is like prison...

Just revealing a little of the glorious dragon power, the world is at peace!

Bang bang, everyone knelt on the ground, even if they gritted their teeth and persisted, they still couldn't avoid kneeling on the knees. Sometimes it is not possible to persevere without a strong will, which is meaningless.

The dark clouds gathered in the sky above his head, condensing a ferocious dragon head, overlooking the common people.

Although the slender body is not very tall, it gives people the feeling of infinite height, and Longwei has a strong sense of oppression.

"Today this year, some things should be over. Fate is in your own hands, so make your own choices."

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