There is no distinction between the sun and the moon in the Zhenyao Tower, and when they rested for a while, it was already dark again. After pondering for a while, they were weak in energy and injured, so they fell asleep when they returned to the room.
Qi Yan and Han Yue also disappeared, but Mingyu Xianzong's security was obviously raised to the top level. Even the courtyards of Long Zai Zai and Jiang Wuyi were guarded, every ten steps and every hundred steps.
Jiang Wuyi had already entered the house, but Charles stood dawdly in the yard, a little guilty.
Even Xiaolong is naive, but he also understands that no one is willing to be prying into his past by other people, let alone Jiang Wuyi's character, he can't help but feel a headache.
Jiang Yan... shouldn't kill the dragon, right
The dragon cub rubbed and stroked the cyan dragon pattern imprinted on the skin of his wrist, feeling bitter at the tip of his heart.
It's not what he wants to see!
But Xiaolong felt timid again, and after thinking twice about leaving, he didn't even dare to look at Jiang Yan.
When he was about to take root at the door, Jiang Wuyi finally couldn't help going out, and carried the little dragon cub into the house.
After a heavy rain, the weather turned slightly colder. Although it was still agitated during the day, the wind was cold at night, and the mountain wind was cold and hard. Xiaolong was covered with cold air after blowing the wind for a long time.
When he was carried into the room, Xiaolong kept his head down, just not looking at Jiang Wuyi, and quietly rubbed his way out, saying: "I... I am very tired today, I don't tell stories, I will live in another room... "
Jiang Wuyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly took a few steps forward towards him, and when he took a step forward, Xiaolong took a nervous step back, until he was cornered by a wall, there was no way to retreat, Xiao Zai Zai could only bow his head.
Jiang Wuyi's eyes were dim, and he raised his head with his hand: "You are very afraid of me."
Xiao Zai Zai could only blink and shook his head violently.
Jiang Wuyi moved his finger on his chin to his face, and poked his face lightly: "Zai Zai is lying, blushing."
Xiaolong Zaizai immediately retorted: "I'm not afraid, it's not that I'm afraid of you..."
He thought about it again, and whispered, "I'm also a little scared."
Jiang Yan gave him a very strange feeling. When encountering danger, Xiaolong always subconsciously felt that he would be safe by Jiang Yan's side, but in this case, Xiaolong was really afraid of him.
Charles looked at him secretly, but couldn't figure out what he was thinking from his expression, so he couldn't help but said aggrievedly: "Jiang Yan, I didn't mean to watch, don't be angry, okay..."
Jiang Wuyi knew that he was frightening him.
Xiaolong hadn't shown such a fearful expression to himself for a long time, but now he looked extremely disturbed.
He has never cared whether others are afraid of him or not, and he is indeed not very good-tempered, with the arrogance of the dragon clan in his bones, and has never really looked down on anyone.
Therefore, Jiang Wuyi has always accepted the fear and obedience of others frankly.
But the fact that the child was afraid of him made him feel particularly uncomfortable.
It was particularly uncomfortable, and even made the blood in his heart that hadn't reappeared for a long time turn up again, and the slightest recovery, it was impossible to say when it would grow wildly...
But after enduring and enduring, Jiang Wuyi still suppressed that blood energy.
He reached out and pressed Xiaolong's horn, saying: "What are you afraid of, if you don't leave, I won't be angry."
Jiang Yan rubbed the small horn with his fingertips, which made him feel a little strange, and couldn't help but want to hide. Xiaolong tilted his head and asked in disbelief: "Are you really not angry?"
"Not angry."
Xiaolong confirmed it again, and then he was relieved, complaining: "Then you still scare me?"
Jiang Wuyi raised his eyebrows, and looked at him slightly closer: "Why did I scare you?"
Xiaolong recalled for a while, but he really didn't think about it, it seemed that he himself was uneasy, Jiang Wu saw that he had returned to normal, and couldn't help chuckling.
Naturally, there was anger, but more of it was a feeling of embarrassment at a loss, and it wasn't about the little cub, but about that evil thing that didn't know how to live or die.
There is no need to tell the children about these things, which will only increase troubles.
Xiaolong relaxed, clamored for refreshments from the servants, filled his stomach, fell asleep on the bed, and never thought of telling Jiang Wuyi a bedtime story. After Jiang Wuyi took a bath, he saw the bed on the bed small drum kit,
Only a small head is exposed, very cute.
But Jiang Wuyi's senses were keen, and he still noticed that Xiaolong's facial features seemed to have changed slightly from when he first saw him.
The child was originally a baby face, but recently the cheeks have lost a lot of flesh. It's not that they've lost weight, but they've just grown wider. The originally delicate and deep facial features have also added a bit of an adult's charm, and it's less milky. .
Probably eating dessert before going to bed, the child smacked his lips as he fell asleep, and pulled one arm out of the quilt.
Jiang Wuyi looked down at the sleepy collar and the large expanse of fair and delicate skin. After a moment of silence, he took out the quilt and covered him tightly.
However, before Jiang Wuyi lay down, the quilt was lifted again.
This time Xiaolong even rolled his shirt away, exposing his entire shoulders to the air, and when he rolled over again, he rolled directly into Jiang Wuyi's arms.
Jiang Wuyi stared at that white and tender shoulder for a while, and suddenly a bold idea rose in his heart.
Cubs have grown up.
There are no other dragons in this world.
Lord Dragon God frowned, suddenly blessed to the heart, and began to redefine the development direction of the relationship between the two.
Xiaolong still didn't know what the dragon beside him was thinking secretly, he stretched out his hand in confusion to hug the thing in front of him, and fell asleep soundly again.
Jiang Wuyi looked down at the cub who was already habitually hugging him, his eyes were soft, but lying in bed, thinking about the little dragon for a long time, he felt that he was going to abduct a little dragon that had just grown up, as if...
Some beasts.
After entanglement and entanglement, but finally did not come up with a result, Lord Dragon God simply closed his eyes, and fell asleep with the fragrant and soft child in his arms.
It was rare that Xiaolong woke up first this morning.
The dragon clan is a race that needs enough sleep. When there is nothing to do, they are often lazy, and Jiang Wuyi is the same.
In the millennium of Dragon Valley, what he did most was sleep, so that when he went outside, he would occasionally be driven by sleepiness in a daze.
But this kind of situation is rare, so Xiaolong still felt that it was rare, so he lay down beside his pillow and looked at him carefully from all angles.
Jiang Wuyi, who was asleep, was rarely soft.
His sharpness is too glaring, even if he stands in the same place without saying a word, he will always attract people's attention. When looking at people with a pair of eyes, there is always an invisible sense of oppression, as if he is completely seen through and grasped by the owner of these eyes. in hand.
But now Jiang Wuyi frowned slightly because of the sound of rain outside, and buried his head in the pillow as if he was a little angry. Xiaolong looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but grab his long black hair to play with. on your own fingers.
The hair was silky and silky, and it couldn't be tied at all, and the dragon cub didn't mind, so he just played so boringly for a while, and then turned around, only to see Shang Jiang Wuyi who had just opened his sleepy eyes.
For some reason, Xiaolong felt that the way Jiang Wuyi looked at him was a bit strange compared to usual, as if he was worrying or thinking, mixed with sleepiness.
Xiaolong's hand around the black hair stopped for a moment, blinked and said: "Jiang Yan, good morning."
However, Jiang Yan neither spoke nor pulled back his hair, but continued to look at him strangely, making Xiaolong bewildered.
Jiang Yan hugged the quilt, and suddenly said abruptly: "Why do you have to marry the princess?"
Lord Dragon God thought about the night yesterday, and really couldn't figure out why the little boy was so obsessed with this matter.
Does it have to be a princess
Dragon God can't do it
Xiao Zai Zai thought about it, and said: "Because it is said in the Dragon Song that the Dragon Clan will always capture the most beautiful princess!"
"That might just be legend."
Charles shook his head: "No, this is not a legend, but something that actually happened."
"A long time ago, every hundred years, the dragons would take away a human princess. After a long time, in order to prevent the dragons from destroying the city, humans would take the initiative to offer sacrifices, and put the royal girl on the sea as a gift. Dragon Clan."
Xiaolong Cub lay on his side on the bed, mischievously pressed Jiang Yan's hair with his chin, and said: "But the human race is good at learning and is a very powerful race. After the Era of Ess, they learned magic. They also began to protect the human race, and together with the elves and dwarves against the dragon race, so the sacrifice of the princess did not happen much."
Xiaolong's eyes lit up, and his tone raised: "So... if I marry the princess, doesn't it mean that I am the most powerful dragon clan!"
From his narration, Jiang Wuyi seemed to have seen another world that he had never seen before. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and pinched the delicate nape of Xiaolong's neck, and said, "You are very powerful in the first place."
Charles was rubbed comfortably, and raised his head slightly: "I know you're coaxing me, I'm not good at all, I don't even have an inheritance..."
And a dragon without inheritance cannot be counted as a member of any ethnic group at all, and will inevitably be abandoned. The dragon clan does not need the weak. Although this race is powerful, it is also indifferent.
Jiang Wuyi didn't speak anymore, because he closed his eyes again, and just put his hand on the back of Xiaolong's neck and fell asleep.
Xiaolong saw it sideways, then looked at the gloomy sky outside and the busy figures of the people, so he lay obediently on his spot without moving.
Good for sleeping on a rainy day.
Xiaolong closed his eyes unknowingly, but he didn't see that the moment he closed his eyes, Jiang Wuyi's eyes opened, and the Lingtai was clear.
The two dragons were lazy and slept until noon. Chu Nan was full of yin and turmoil outside, but no one came to disturb them, making the yard a comfortable place.
I don't know if Shen Sansi followed the taste, Jiang Wuyi just cooked fish for Xiaolong, the man rubbed his hands and entered the yard, his eyes lit up: "I knew you two must have meat here!"
Jiang Wuyi raised his eyes to look over, Shen Sansi withdrew his outstretched hand immediately.
After thinking about it, Xiao Zai Zai gave him a fish, but Jiang Wuyi didn't stop him now.
Shen Sansi happily sat down, asked the servants to add more bowls and chopsticks, and said: "You two live comfortably in the house, and it's a mess outside."
Jiang Wuyi concentrated on picking out the fishbone, picking out the complete fish meat, and then put his plate in front of Xiaolong, casually guessing: "The people behind him have spent a lot of effort to change the formation, and they must have killed several people. , I was afraid of showing my feet, and I was also afraid that the Yin Soul would become stronger and cause backlash, now that the formation is broken, follow the direction of the Yin Soul, and you can find the person behind the scenes."
Shen Sansi nodded: "My lord, what you think is right, Sect Master Liao and all the elders also think the same way, but the strange thing is that after the yin qi overflowed, they did not condense into a powerful ghost to seek revenge, but in Chu Nan roamed around, causing the people to hide in their homes one after another, not even daring to come out."
Jiang Wuyi put down his chopsticks and raised his eyes to look at him: "Are there any sects in Chu Nan who are good at ghosts?"
"Of course there is, and it is one of the three major forces in southern Chu, and it is Hongzhai Yizhuang."
After Shen Sansi finished speaking, he tilted his head and asked, "What does your lord mean, this matter is related to Hongzhai Yizhuang?"
Jiang Wuyi continued to pick the fish: "I can't tell."
Shen Sansi was horrified: "My mother, this three-legged supremacy in the south of Chu, actually involved two sects..."
Who is the person behind this
Xiaolong listened carefully to what they said, and wanted to ask where the Hongzhai Yizhuang was, but after swallowing the fish, he suddenly felt a rush of heat, his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and his breath seemed to spew fire. .
In the blink of an eye, the chopsticks in his hand turned into coke and landed on the table.
Shen Sansi groaned in shock: "What's the matter? Why do you have to burn chopsticks for a meal..."
His eyes were red, the veins on his neck were turning into lava, and his expression was a bit strange, as if he was in the same state as he was in the Demon Suppressing Tower yesterday.
Jiang Wuyi raised his eyes to look at Xiaolong, and immediately frowned and called him: "Zai Zai, wake up!"
But Xiaolong couldn't hear what they were talking about, his thoughts seemed to be taken out of the world, his mind was in a mess, there were many inexplicable voices, but they seemed to be separated by water bubbles, indistinct.
This made Charles feel a little scared, but he felt yearning from the bottom of his heart, so his soul got close to the voice, and finally stuck to the diaphragm, trying to hear what the voice was saying.
However, the reality is that the silver plate in front of Charles suddenly turned into water and dripped all over the floor.
Shen Sansi and Jiang Wuyi got up immediately, Jiang Wuyi wanted to hold his hand, but before they touched it, they were separated by layers of clouds.
Until the clouds became thicker and thicker, almost covering the entire courtyard.
Jiang Wu glanced coldly, and immediately dispelled the clouds and mist, but when he looked over again, there was no figure of Charles on the seat, only an empty chair.
But the missing little dragon cub just fell from the air to the ground, and instantly woke up his confused mind.
He fell from the clouds, and as a mortal, his body would have been smashed to pieces. Although Xiaolong was fine, he was in pain from the fall. His eyes were red and he blinked hard, so he didn't shed tears.
After the pain subsided, Xiaolong sat on the ground and looked around in confusion.
Strange, he was obviously eating just now, why did he come to this barren mountain all of a sudden
What about Jiang Yan and Shen Sansi
But he seems to have heard something just now, but now he can't remember it, so he murmured to himself: "What's going on?"
He stood up, rubbed the painful tailbone, suddenly felt itchy on his forehead, stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that his little horn seemed to grow a little bit!
Surprised, Xiaolong followed the sound of the water and ran to a water's edge, looked at his own horn against the reflection, but was surprised to find that his originally dark red and black horn had turned into a shiny silver horn. It is indeed a little bigger than the original.
But still a small pair, standing on both sides of the forehead.
And Xiaolong took a closer look, and found that his appearance seemed to be somewhat different from the original one.
It can be said that it has changed, but in fact it hasn't changed much. Charles took a breath and wondered whether he would grow a little taller in the same way!
The child was lying on the surface of the water watching, but there was a sound of bells and hooves behind him. He turned his head immediately, only to see that the person who came was Liao Chengyin who was riding a divine deer.
Liao Chengyin stopped not far from him, seemed a little surprised: "Why are you here?"
Xiaolong wondered, this man is not blind, how could he know who he is, so he ran over and asked, "Do you know who I am? Can you see?"
Liao Chengyin smiled: "Sometimes the spiritual sense is clearer than the eyes, it's just that most people don't use it well."
Of course, there is no such ability that can open spiritual consciousness all the time.
Xiaolong felt strange, Shenlu couldn't help but backed up when he saw him approaching, Liao Cheng was surprised: "It's strange, he is actually afraid of you."
He has a gentle tone and a cool voice, which is a pleasure to listen to. Xiaolong also likes the breath on his body, he just feels like the waves are gently hitting his body, making him extremely comfortable.
So Charles said: "It's not surprising, many animals are afraid of me."
As he spoke, he proudly raised his head: "Because I'm very good!"
Liao Chengyin laughed lightly: "This powerful young master, why are you alone here, and Mr. Jiang is not here?"
Charles shook his head: "I don't know what's going on, I'm here all of a sudden, I'm not full yet."
What he said was vague, so Liao Chengyin didn't ask any more questions, he gently stroked Shun Shenlu's hair to comfort him, and said: "Nowadays, the ghosts are scattered and the mountains and forests are dangerous. Although you are very powerful, standing here is not a solution. I'll take you back."
When Xiaolong heard that there was a ghost here, he immediately shuddered and nodded hurriedly. Liao Chengyin patted the deer, stretched out his hand to Xiaolong and said, "Come up."
The divine deer whimpered in fear, but the little dragon was fierce, grabbing his antlers and threatening: "If you scream again, I'll eat you!"
Only then did Shenlu obey, and he was wronged and asked a dragon to ride on him.
This deer is already big, and there are two people sitting on its back. Xiaolong picked up the deer's head and poked the necklace ornaments hanging on his antlers. He asked Liao Chengyin strangely, "You like these too?"
Liao Chengyin shook his head: "Although I can perceive with my spiritual sense, I still can't see it. It's not that I like it, but he likes it."
Xiaolong didn't expect that the aesthetics of this deer was similar to his, so he asked, "What's his name?"
Liao Chengyin said: "Deer, just call it a deer."
Xiaolong blinked: "Isn't there a name that belongs to him?"
Liao Chengyin tilted his head slightly: "He grew up with me, he is my best friend, I don't want to name him, he is not my property."
It was the first time Xiaolong heard such a statement. Liao Chengyin said softly: "Everything in the world is equal. We get along very well."
Shenlu understood Liao Chengyin's words, and responded with a low groan. One person and one deer are really like old friends, with a tacit understanding.
After watching it for a while, Xiaolong couldn't help laughing and said, "I like you."
Liao Chengyin laughed: "You can't talk nonsense about liking."
Xiaolong wondered: "Why can't I say, I like the wind, mountain spirit flowers, waves and clouds, why can't I say I like it?"
Liao Chengyin thought for a while before speaking: "You're right, it's my narrow thinking of this word, which makes these two words wronged for no reason."
He talked funny, and Xiaolong wanted to understand what he meant, so he laughed.
"How can words feel wronged!"
The two got along happily, and the bells of Shenlu jingled.
After walking for a while, Xiaolong remembered and asked, "Where is this?"
Liao Chengyin said: "This is the boundary of Hongzhai Yizhuang. Hongzhai Yizhuang has always practiced the way of ghosts. Now they can't escape the involvement of ghosts and spirits. Lord Qi and Lord Han have gone to investigate, and they will be able to do so in a short time. There are results."
Xiaolong nodded, but began to worry about Longlin instead. He didn't know what Jiang Yan was thinking, the battle was broken, but he didn't see him looking for Longlin.
But Liao Chengyin couldn't send Xiaolong back to Mingyu Xianzong after all, and was stopped by Jiang Wuyi who came to look for the dragon before halfway there.
Lord Dragon God hurriedly looked for him, and saw the little friend who was still in his arms this morning, who was sharing a ride with another man, chatting with a smile on his face.
Jiang Wuyi's face was gloomy for a moment, and his thoughts moved slightly, Xiaolong felt himself soaring into the air, and finally landed firmly in the familiar arms.
Turning around to see Jiang Yan, he hugged his sleeve in surprise: "Jiang Yan, you are here!"
Jiang Wuyi swallowed sourly, looked up at Liao Chengyin and said, "Thank you."
These two words seem to have soaked in ice water, making people feel cold for no reason.
Liao Chengyin suppressed his smile, and nodded politely: "It's okay, since Mr. Jiang is here, I have something important to do, so I will leave first."
After finishing speaking, he stepped on the divine deer and rode away on the cloud.
Looking at his back, Xiaolong couldn't help sighing: "He is really a special person."
Just as Jiang Wuyi swallowed his sour mouth, more came out unexpectedly, he reached out and pressed Xiaolong's horns and said, "Don't look!"
He usually held Xiaolong's horns, but he didn't expect that this time Xiaolong suddenly let out a soft cry, waved his hand away, and covered his horns with tears in his eyes.
Jiang Wu fixed his eyes, only to find that the corner had changed, and turned into a frosty silver color. He wanted to rub it for him, but he was afraid that his hand would hurt him, so he hesitated a few times, and took his hand away to ask. :"pain?"
Charles took a breath slowly, feeling the soreness subside this time, nodded and pointed to his horns.
"He has changed and seems to be growing. Don't touch it anymore. It hurts me so much."
Jiang Wuyi could only nod his head to promise that he would not mess with it again, and brought the child back to Mingyu Xianzong. The messy yard had already been tidied up, and Shen Sansi was relieved to see him come back.
"I said, why are you eating, and the person has disappeared, what happened just now?"
Xiaolong shook his head in confusion: "I don't know, I seem to hear something, and then I opened my eyes and fell from Yuntou to Hongzhai Yizhuang, which hurt my whole body, and then met Liao Chengyin, who sent me return."
Shen Sansi felt strange, but couldn't figure it out, so he had to let it go.
After Shen Sansi left, Jiang Wuyi brought Xiaolong into the room, told him to sit on the bedside, and used his spiritual sense to check carefully. Not only was there no problem with Xiaolong's body, but his veins became smoother.
Jiang Wuyi used his spiritual power to take Xiaolong's pulse, and he was relieved after repeated confirmations.
And when he opened his eyes again, he saw Xiaolong's pupils flickering slightly, and a thin layer of silver armor appeared faintly on his hands, but it disappeared quickly, turning into snow-colored skin.
Xiaolong didn't know about this, seeing Jiang Wuyi staring at him blankly, he suddenly frowned, pulled back his wrist held by Jiang Wuyi and said, "It hurts."
Jiang Wuyi was startled, he saw a conspicuous red mark on Xiaolong Bainen's wrist.