In fact, Jiang Wuyi seldom smiled, and even when he smiled, he didn't reach his eyes, which made people feel very indifferent, but this time it was very special.
The sunlight cast a fan-shaped shadow on his long eyelashes and fell on his straight nose, and the shining spots of the golden hair crown appeared on the shadow again, flowing into his eyes, as if stained with stars.
For the first time, Long Zizai found out that Jiang Yan's facial features were very good-looking, and his haughty expression was not so annoying. Instead, it was noble and unattainable engraved in his bones.
The long eyelashes are like a small brush. Dragon Cub touched his own, suddenly a little jealous, and wanted to reach out to touch it: "Hey, why are yours so long..."
Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, he turned around quickly, and stared at the direction of the courtyard door.
Crimson scales appeared on the back of Xiaolong's hands instantly, and his red pupils shone slightly, as if scorching hot magma was flowing. For a moment, it seemed that the air was filled with heat waves.
Satisfied with his vigilance, Jiang Wuyi reached out and patted Xiaolong's shoulder.
The next moment, a black afterimage flashed to Jiang Wuyi's side, the icy sword edge pressed against his neck, the blade as thin as a cicada's wing seemed to be able to cut off his head at any time.
But at the same time, Charles' hand that turned into a sharp claw rested on Qi Yan's neck.
Qi Yan turned his head to look at this strange demon cultivator, he was surprised, his movements were as fast as his sword, but he was actually a little demon without spiritual power fluctuations!
Jiang Wuyi still maintained the previous action, looking at Qi Yan indifferently: "Swords have no eyes."
Charles's red pupils flashed, and his usual cuteness and cuteness disappeared without a trace. The ferocity of the dragon was aroused by this obviously hostile sword energy, and he said slowly: "Put it down!"
His voice also changed, as if there were two voices at the same time, one was his voice, and the other was a low-pitched dragon chant.
This is the instinctive warning behavior of the Dragon Clan. As soon as the words fell, his palms tightened, and the sharp claws pierced the skin, and a few drops of bright red blood came out.
Qi Yan frowned, seeing that Jiang Wuyi was standing still, and regardless of the sharp claws on his neck, he suddenly turned his head and slashed at Charles' arm behind him.
Charles dodged immediately, Jiang Wuyi waved his hand, pulled him to his side, and whispered in his ear: "Go and try."
After finishing speaking, she patted him on the back lightly and deftly, and pushed him out.
Xiaolong's eyes widened, unbelievably majestic spiritual power surged in his body, the sound of the dragon's chant sounded, and the sword light had arrived. At the moment when the sword edge fell, Charles turned into a dragon, spread his wings, shouted, and swung the sword The front is crooked.
Qi Yan immediately opened the sword and jumped up to stab the dragon's neck.
His sword is not gorgeous, and every stab is aimed at the vital point. It is an extremely desperate lunatic's style of play. If others have already been forced to retreat, even monsters should have been killed, but Charles intuitively felt that his body was full of The strength and speed were also extremely fast, and he even drew with Qi Yan without even spitting out the flames!
Qi Yan soon discovered that the armor of this monster was invulnerable, only the abdomen was soft, so he flew up into the sky, making a fake posture, which attracted Xiaolong to expose his belly and stab it with his sword.
Charles was taken aback, and hurriedly spit out the flames. Qi Yan immediately threw the sword into the air, summoning thick sword energy to form a shield to resist.
The two sides were in a stalemate, the little milk dragon became angry, roared, suddenly and quickly bumped into the sword energy shield with his body, kicked it down, and smashed the shield with ease.
Qi Yan was shocked, and immediately flew back, but still couldn't dodge, was slapped to the ground by the dragon's wings, and rolled several times in embarrassment.
Seeing that Xiaolong was about to move forward, the iron sword immediately blocked in front of his master. Qi Yan was rarely an opponent. Seeing the light of excitement in his eyes, he immediately grasped the sword, adjusted his state to the extreme, and prepared to fight again.
Jiang Wuyi waved his hand, pulled Xiaolong back to his side, patted his wings, and made him return to human form.
Qi Yan jumped up from the ground, raised his sword and looked at Charles: "Come again!"
Xiaolong was also cut a lot with swords just now, although it wasn't too painful, but when he turned back into a human form, there was a very slight strike, so the dragon cub squeezed his fingers in surprise and showed Jiang Wu a look.
"Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan! Look at my wound, it will heal if you don't look at it!"
Jiang Wuyi was silent for a moment, then symbolically blew on his fingertips, and said softly, "Okay."
The little milk dragon looked again, and it was indeed intact.
Qi Yanhei had a sullen face, thinking that these two people might not be provoking him.
And this fight took place in Prince Huai's mansion, even though the fire did not fall to the ground, it was terrifying if it could be ignited in the air, Duke Huai immediately brought people over, seeing that it was Qi Yan, suppressed his anger and asked, "What are you doing, my lord!"
"Catch the criminal!"
Qi Yan didn't even give him a straight look, raised his sword and pointed at Charles and said, "Come again!"
In fact, Xiaolong was also a little frightened by his desperate aura of fighting just now. After all, he had never met such a lunatic before. Looking at Jiang Wuyi, he hid behind him, only showing his head and yelling: "I don't get along with you!" You hit."
Jiang Wuyi knew in his mind that the people sent by the imperial court this time were only middle-level Nascent Souls.
Putting it outside, the Nascent Soul intermediate level is already a master-level expert, but in Jiang Wu's eyes, it is really not enough, and even a little wave can't be stirred up.
Not to mention mortals who haven't ascended yet, even those priests in Shenting, Lord Dragon God doesn't think much of them.
Xiaolong Zizai looked at Jiang Yan and looked at his hand, and slowly figured out what it was at this moment. It turned out that Jiang Yan kept him because he could amplify the effect of spiritual power indefinitely and quickly transform into himself. the power of.
And this is something other than the dragon race, other races cannot do it.
Qi Yan sneered, and was about to strike again, but a folding fan flew over from the entrance of the courtyard, blocking his sword edge. Charles looked over curiously, and saw a man in brocade clothes walking in with a smile.
The man in brocade clothes took back the folding fan, pushed Qi Yan back, and nodded to them.
"Disrespect, disrespect, fellow daoist, don't blame me, I'm the envoy of Mingtang, Han Yue, this rather reckless lord, he is now the deputy commander of Sinan, and he's here to handle the case."
He said so, but Jiang Wuyi knew that this person had been watching from a distance from the beginning.
However, Jiang Wuyi didn't slap the smiling person with his hand, and just said calmly, "Is this how you two handle the case?"
Qi Yan was disturbed, and put away his thoughts of fighting again. He put away the iron sword and stopped talking. Han Yue comforted him: "Qiao Yuanyuan's death is really strange. He has a special status. He is both a court lady and a prince Dear son-in-law, the identities of the two of you are unknown, and you just appeared at this time, so there are many suspicions, and we are also ordered to arrest them, and there are many offences, I hope fellow Taoists can cooperate."
Jiang Wuyi sneered: "Finally there is someone who can speak human words."
His words were really blunt, but everyone present also understood that this person was definitely not waiting for nothing, Qi Yan didn't care about his cynicism, but kept looking at Xiaolong, thinking in his heart, what kind of monster is this
Qi Yan's eyes were undisguised, and he stared straight at him, which made Charles very uncomfortable. He was still watching, but suddenly a cold knife went straight to his eyes!
Qi Yan quickly dodged to hide, and the flying knife flew straight towards the courtyard gate plaque behind him, and it flew over like mud, cutting a hole!
It wasn't until it flew far away that the flying knife jingled and fell to the ground.
Everyone present was shocked, including Qi Yan who had just escaped a catastrophe. He is a martial idiot and always calm, but after dodging the knife, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead!
The courtyard was silent for a while, but Jiang Wuyi still rolled up his sleeves as before, and said lightly: "My lord's eyes should be taken care of."
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