I’m Really A Dragon

Chapter 64

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Jiang Wuyi came back full of joy, didn't see the child, but only saw such a disgusting thing, a bad premonition filled his heart, and some blood rushed to the side of his neck, especially in this night.

Jiang Fan was obviously afraid of such a breath. He stood still and did not dare to move. He swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "I heard that you broke the seal and came here immediately, father..."

Jiang Wuyi was restless, his five fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed Jiang Fan's neck, making him unable to speak a word.

"I said earlier that I have nothing to do with you. It would be your fate to crawl out of the sea of dead spirits. How dare you come to me to seek death!"

Jiang Fan kept struggling, but Jiang Wuben was not a good tempered person. Now that his demons had not been eliminated, and he didn't see Xiaolong, he suddenly became murderous, and threw him to the ground hard, making a hole .

Jiang Wuyi was able to kill Shenting with only 20% of his spiritual power, and now he is unstoppable. After struggling a few times, Jiang Fan spit out a large amount of blood, and he was about to die.

Shen Sansi didn't see Xiaolong in a blink of an eye yesterday, and heard that the child had gone with Duo Ling, he thought about it for a moment, now he heard the movement, and saw the dragon rolling in the pit, he finally felt relieved a bit.

Jiang Wuyi ignored Jiang Fan and looked at him coldly: "Where is Zai Zai?"

Shen Sansi coughed lightly, and said truthfully: "The young master followed Duo Ling and Tan Yi to the nearby Ze'an County to get rid of the evil spirits, and he didn't go far."

Jiang Wuyi frowned: "You didn't follow?"

Shen Sansi hurriedly stood up and reported: "As soon as I turned around, the young master left. Obviously he didn't want to take me with him, but they should be in Ze'an County right now. I was afraid that you would be in a hurry to come back, so I didn't look for it."

The breath on Jiang Wuyi's body was even colder, Xiao Zai Zai didn't wait for him, and didn't think twice, which was obviously unusual...

Only then did he think of something again, and looked at the Jiaolong who was still rolling at the bottom of the pit with eyes full of hostility, and instantly shot out another aura on him.

Jiang Fan was already seriously injured, but after being hit like this, he immediately revealed his original shape, and the deep black dragon screamed and rolled over.

Jiang Wuyi was merciless, he flew up to the sky and closed his fingers, the dragon became the size of a rope, tied into two dead knots by him, and with a flash of light, a ball of dragon bumps flew away and disappeared quickly .

I don't know where he was beaten.

Shen Sansi felt pain all over his body looking at it, thinking that Jiang Fan is really a fool, actually such a fool dares to approach Jiang Wuyi in a hurry to seek death, so he rubbed his arms.

When he looked again, Jiang Wuyi had disappeared, obviously he was in a hurry to find Xiaolong.

Shen Sansi was overwhelmed by Jiang Wuyi's thunderous means, stood in place for a long time looking at the pit for a long time before recovering, and sighed with a complicated mood.

At this moment, in the abandoned village outside Ze'an County, Duo Ling was also sighing with complicated emotions.

They are splitting up with Tan Yibing at the moment to clean up the mischievous mountain ghost. She looked at Xiaolong who had just killed a mountain ghost in front of her and was trembling with fear. Why don't you try to be brave, afraid that I won't be able to protect you?"

Xiao Zaizai looked at the ashes on the ground and sniffed: "I can't keep asking you to protect me."

After thinking about it carefully, he felt something was wrong, turned his head and said, "I'm really good, it's just that I don't get used to it."

Duo Ling saw it clearly, and said deliberately: "Then you don't have to force yourself, besides, Jiang Wuyi is always there, can he still make you feel wronged?"

Xiao Zaizai's eyes moved, and Duo Ling continued: "Even if Jiang Wuyi really doesn't care about you, if there is still Shenbianzong, he will never make you suffer. What are you afraid of?"

She has a keen mind, and the child can't hide things. She has been outside for the past two days, and she has seen through the superficial thoughts. Duo Ling knew that the appearance of Jiang Fan made the child unhappy, so she deliberately lured him Speak and reassure him.

But Xiaolong shook his head when he heard the words, and said: "But after thinking about it carefully, I still have to become more powerful."

Duo Ling asked with a smile, "Why?"

Xiaolong raised his eyebrows proudly: "If I am very powerful, I can beat ten dragons like Jiang Fan away in one go. Hmph, who cares what he wants to do, anyway..."

Jiang Yan cannot be snatched away by others.

Longlong wants to take it back!

But he didn't say that, and quickly continued: "Anyway, I just don't like him, why did he look so arrogant!"

Duo Ling leaned against the tree trunk and looked at him with a smile. The little dragon cub looked inexplicably: "Senior sister, what do you think I am doing?"

Duo Ling said: "I thought you would be a dead end, and I was just trying to enlighten you, but I didn't expect my little junior brother to be so powerful. You are right, we live in this world and no one can count on it. We can fight for what we want. , Others are always unreliable, and you are the most reliable."

Xiao Zai Zai nodded obediently: "I remember."

Duo Ling was amused by the child, his heart softened in a mess, and he muttered: "It's really cheap Jiang Wuyi."

Xiaolong tilted his head in confusion, and Duo Ling smiled lightly: "It's okay, let's go back, there are a lot of mountain ghosts, but we only encountered these few today, I think they ran away long ago, nothing will happen tonight .”

The two returned to the inn in the county.

Although the inns in this county are not very good, Ze'an County is well-connected, and there are many teams of escorts. Even in the cold winter months, there are many people in the inns. It's just that there are monsters in Ze'an County recently, and the shops will close their shops early.

When they went back, Tan Yi and Mu Qinghan were already waiting at the inn. Mu Qinghan was fiddling with a small incense burner and lit a piece of incense in it. It wasn't too hot in the room, but this fragrance seemed to make people warm Quite a lot.

Xiaolong always felt that Mu Qinghan's side was comfortable, and he would rub against him as soon as he entered the room.

After two days, the two of them got to know each other a lot, but Mu Qinghan didn't mind being bothered, so he thought about digging out a bag of pine nuts and giving it to Xiaolong: "I'll see it for sale at night, Ze'an's pine nuts are delicious, try it."

The more Xiaolong felt that he was gentle, the more he liked him, but he felt a gaze fall on him, and when he turned around, he saw Tan Yizheng staring at him unkindly, and turned his head inexplicably.

He couldn't wink, but Duo Ling could. He hurriedly pulled the child back and pressed him on the chair: "What are you doing, sit down, and get down to business."

Only then did Tan Yi relax his expression, spread out a map, pointed to a few circled dots and said: "Tomorrow, these."

Duo Ling frowned and said: "Your eyes are really poisonous. There are many graves in these places, but I always feel strange. It stands to reason that these things will not appear in this season, and there are so many... It seems that this Ze It's as if there is something in An County that attracts them."

Tan Yi thought for a while, raised his eyes and said, "There is too much spiritual energy."

Duo Ling was taken aback, and only after being reminded did he figure it out: "Yes, the aura in Ze'an County seems to have increased, could it be something?"

Tan Yi's face sank like water: "Tomorrow, I'll go, you guys, get rid of the demon."

Duo Ling nodded: "That's it."

After a brief discussion, Xiaolong Zaizai went out with Duo Ling. Seeing him going out, Tan Yi relaxed and closed the door immediately.

Duo Ling snorted and said, "It's really a treasure, for fear that others will snatch it away."

She turned her head to look at Xiaolong, with bad intentions: "Little Junior Brother, don't you wonder why they live in the same room?"

Xiao Zai Zai said indifferently: "Jiang Yan and I also live together."

He was tired all day, and now he just felt sleepy. After thinking about it, he still didn't understand Duo Ling's meaning, so he asked strangely: "Do you want to share a room with me, senior sister?"

In Xiaolong's consciousness, there is no difference between men and women. He originally lived on Long Island, and when he was tired from playing, he would collapse on the beach with the female sea monster.

Duo Ling was startled, and quickly shook her head: "No, no, your senior sister hasn't lived enough, go to sleep, be good."

After all, he was afraid that the child would drag her to sleep with him, so he hurriedly got into the room. Xiaolong yawned, and went back to the room when he saw this, and tidied himself up on his own.

And just about to go to sleep, he heard someone knock on the window.

Xiao Zai Zai immediately sat up vigilantly, staring at the window without blinking.

But then, Jiang Wuyi said from the window: "Don't be afraid, it's me."

Sitting on the bed, Xiaolong was slightly stunned, but when he saw that the window was about to open, he hummed softly, and hurriedly collapsed on the bed with his back facing the outside.

Jiang Wuyi jumped in from the window, and saw Xiao Zai Zai stretching out his hand to pull up the quilt a little too late, covering himself.

... Sure enough, he was angry.

Jiang Wuyi closed the window to prevent the cold wind from coming in again. After dispelling the chill, he walked in, sat on the edge of the bed and poked the quilt: "I've seen it all, so why pretend?"

Xiaolong snorted again, this time the sound was not low, it could be heard through the quilt.

Jiang Wuyi thought about it, and stretched out his hand to hug the child up with the quilt, and then the little boy poked his head out, and it was really a mess, with an angry expression, which was a bit funny.

Jiang Wuyi couldn't hold back and laughed.

Xiaolong's hair was completely pissed off by this laugh, and he took out the small dagger that Duo Ling gave him yesterday without taking off the scabbard from under the pillow, and placed it aggressively on Jiang Wuyi's neck.

"Don't laugh, if you laugh again, I'll kill you!"

Jiang Wuyi hurriedly suppressed his laughter: "I don't laugh, where did this come from?"

Xiaolong Zizai replied subconsciously: "Senior sister is afraid that I am afraid of sending me, can kill ghosts..."

After he finished speaking, he remembered that he was still angry, so he pushed Jiang Wuyi away with the dagger in his arms, rolled into the bed, glared at him and said, "I don't like you anymore, get out!"

Jiang Wuyi couldn't laugh anymore, and asked helplessly, "Why don't you like me?"

Xiao Zaizai raised his chin and said sourly: "Your son has been found, and I am not your relative. You will definitely not be best with me."

He calculated seriously, and said: "But in my heart, I am the best with you. No one is better than you, Master Shen Sansi, senior brothers and sisters, but if you have a son, he must be more important..."

How unfair this is!

Xiaolong snatched back the quilt angrily: "Anyway, I don't want to be best with you, you can go, you can go back to the Dragon Temple by yourself."

Jiang Wuyi was helplessly provoked by his nonsense, and asked, "If you don't want to be best with me, who would you be best with?"

Xiaolong was angry: "I'll just find another one!"

Jiang Wuyi's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Zai Zai, I have nothing to do with that loach, if you don't ask me, you won't be the best with me?"

Xiaolong lost his temper and jumped up to look at him: "I've seen it all. He has your token on him, and your breath is in his flesh and blood!"

When he said that, he felt his heart was in a ball, and complained aggrievedly: "He said that I am the same as those little monsters before, and that you saved him with dragon blood so that he could transform into a flood dragon, and sent him to the court before killing him. A safe place…”

The more Xiao Zai Zai talked, the more wronged he became: "He, he still has the same surname as you."

Blood was in Jiang Wuyi's heart, and he felt that two knots were too few, and he should have just torn the loach into pieces. Seeing the child wronged and impatient, he explained: "Zai Zai, I swear to you, that thing is real. It has nothing to do with me."

"What he said was false. I didn't give him the spirit weapon. It's just that he came to me once thousands of years ago. I was annoyed, so I stuffed him into a spirit weapon and threw it to the bottom of the sea of undead."

Xiao Zai Zai didn't believe it: "Under the sea? Shen Sansi said that dragons are not afraid of water, you are fooling me!"

Jiang Wuyi turned on the bed and leaned against him, Xiaolong Zaizai saw that he was about to reach out, raised his eyebrows and pressed the dagger against his palm, pushing him back.

Jiang Wuyi went on to say: "Zai Zai, the sea of dead spirits is not a sea, but a stagnant water near the end of the Yellow Spring. If a living creature falls into it, it will never return. I didn't expect him to come out. "

The child thought for a while and asked: "What about the dragon's blood, does he have your breath on him?"

Jiang Wuyi saw that his expression was relaxed, so he was relieved, and said to the child rigorously: "He does have the breath of the dragon clan on him, but it is not mine."

Xiaolong was stunned: "Isn't it you?"

Jiang Wu nodded, lowered his head and took Xiaolong's hand, and carefully transmitted his spiritual power to prove himself: "Think about it again, is it really the same?"

Xiaolong Zaizai looked at the hands that the two shook hands, and blinked, it was indeed different.

But they are very similar, the aura of the same root is so subtle that people can't tell them apart, but as long as you calm down and feel it, you can detect this difference.

Compared with Jiang Fan, Jiang Wuyi's aura is more aggressive, revealing a little bit, as if trying to devour people with his teeth and claws.

Xiaolong looked up at him in confusion: "But didn't you say that there are no other dragons?"

Jiang Wuyi didn't mobilize his spiritual power any more, and crawled his fingers along Xiaolong's wrist to the palm of his hand, and then took a step forward, interlocking his fingers: "At his age, before turning into a flood dragon, there are probably other dragons."

But not long after that, he was the only one left in the dragon family, so that when the dragon was born with wisdom, he mistook Jiang Wuyi, the only remaining dragon, as the savior.

Seeing that Xiaolong was silent, Jiang Wuyi was afraid that he would not understand, so he continued to explain: "Zaizai, think about it, at that time...how could I have the leisure to save a snake? I didn't pay attention to the reason for this I asked, and after only being entangled twice, I threw him into the sea of dead spirits."

After finishing speaking, he put away his expression again, pursed his lips and said, "Zai Zai, you don't listen to my explanation?"

Xiaolong Zaizai felt wronged when he saw him, and he didn't understand why their identities were switched in a few words, but after thinking about it carefully, Jiang Wuyi really didn't seem to have the character of seeing injustice, so he believed it a little.

And he recalled that when Jiang Fan talked to him the day before yesterday, he was only interested in getting angry and was taken away from his thoughts. How could he have thought that Jiang Fan's aura belonged to other dragons.

Xiao Zai Zai looked at Jiang Wuyi and asked, "You didn't lie to me?"

Jiang Wuyi felt that his credibility with the child seemed a bit low, so he said helplessly, "I'm not lying to you, I just threw the snake out when I got back, and I don't know where it flew, anyway, it won't be very close .”

Xiao Zai Zai stared: "Throw it out, you will kill Jiang Fan!"

Although the Jiao was annoying and self-righteous, Xiaolong still couldn't bear to die like this.

Jiang Wuyi hurriedly said: "I didn't die, I took a breath."

But in fact, he himself was a little uncertain. After all, he was so angry at the time, he didn't pay attention at all, and he was flown so far, so if he wasn't killed, he should have fallen to his death, right

But it has nothing to do with him.

Anyway, when it was thrown from his hand, the Jiao still didn't die.

Master Dragon God thought so, and asked Xiaolong with peace of mind: "Then you can talk about it now, who is best with you?"

Xiaolong was happy, and stretched out his arms to hug him: "It's best with you!"

Jiang Wuyi raised his eyebrows and asked: "But you just listen to other people's one-sided words and say you don't like me. Isn't it too much? How I treat you and how I treat others, don't you know in your heart?"

With a guilty conscience, Xiaolong bowed his head and apologized obediently: "I'm sorry."

Jiang Wuyi sighed, pressed the child's nose and said, "I don't want you to apologize."

Xiaolong looked up at him, Jiang Wuyi said slowly: "I just want to tell you, don't have those unnecessary worries."

"In my heart, you are the most important, there is no one, and there is no one else. From now on, I don't care about anyone, as long as you, and only you."

Seeing him like this, Xiaolong blinked quickly a few times, and suddenly felt a little out of breath.

He has never felt that he is so important to anyone, but from Jiang Wuyi's mouth, it seems that he has become a unique treasure in the world.

The child tasted it and couldn't help laughing, so he covered his mouth and looked at Jiang Wuyi, but the smile came out of his eyes.

Xiaolong said with sparkling eyes: "Okay, let me tell you the truth, in fact, before you came, I had already thought about it. I want to become very, very powerful, even better than you. If you want to be the best with others, I'll snatch you back and won't let you go out again!"

The thinking of the Dragon Clan is always like this, how can they be so sentimental, the cubs are coquettish and pitiful, but they still have such inferior roots in their bones, even if they show weakness on the surface, they have early thoughts of plundering.

It's just that Jiang Wuyi was obediently by his side, which relieved Xiao Zai Zai a lot.

He himself didn't know that when he said this to Jiang Wuyi, the look in his eyes was different from the past. It lost a bit of youthful softness and added obvious ambition, which seemed to be more mature than before.

Also more dangerous.

The evil dragon finally shed its innocence and grew fangs, revealing its hidden nature.

But Jiang Wu felt happy.

Xiao Zaizai probably treats him like he treats his own gemstone, although it is a bit different from what he wants, but it is different after all.

Jiang Wuyi took the child's hand and clenched it tightly.

There is ample time.

We will never be apart.

The moon hangs high in the sky, even if you are thousands of miles away, you will see similar scenery.

The tide was surging, the waves were beating on the beach, and the sea was rushing towards a dragon that came ashore, and it lay paralyzed on the beach with many scars. It looked a little scary and a little pathetic.

The dragon remained motionless, as if he had lost its breath, but after half an hour, he miraculously woke up again, with a flash of black light, and the dragon turned into Jiang Fan's appearance.

Jiang Fan's expression was hidden in the darkness, only the pale moonlight fell on his ears. After a long time, a cloud of black mist emerged from his body and flew happily around him a few times.

"You should take my word for it this time."

The black mist made a sound, the voice was vague and clear, Jiang Fan finally moved, looked sideways at the black mist in front of him, and murmured stubbornly: "My father is the dragon god."

The black mist stopped and let out a strange laugh: "It's ridiculous, you are still obsessed with it."

There was pain in Jiang Fan's eyes, and suddenly he wanted to disperse the black mist: "I don't believe you, how do you know about me, Dragon God is my father, and he saved my life!"

"How do I know..." The black mist was silent for a moment, then spread out suddenly, turning into a human silhouette and walking in front of him: "Of course I know, because I saved you."

Jiang Fan's eyes widened, and he took a few steps back: "It wasn't you...it was the Dragon God who saved me..."

Hei Wu seemed to sigh, and then sneered: "Have you been dreaming for thousands of years, haven't you woken up yet? Jiang Wuyi saved you, how could he save you..."

Speaking of which, he suddenly rushed to Jiang Fan in a frenzy, and surrounded him tightly: "I grew up with him since I was a child, and I know his temperament best! His heart is higher than the sky, and his heart is higher than the sky! In his heart Everything in the world is an ant, even the same clan!"

The voice pierced Jiang Fan's mind and soul directly. He was seriously injured, but when he called out, he shook his body instantly.

But the black mist did not give up: "You have been there, and I gave you a chance, but you still can't see clearly that I am the one who saved you. You should be grateful that I am the one who should be called father, and Jiang Wuyi... with you There is revenge for killing my father!"

Jiang Fan's expression was in a trance, his mind was agitated by the magic sound, and he shook his head dejectedly: "No, no..."

Jiang Fan has regarded himself as the son of the dragon god since he became a jiao with spiritual consciousness. Even if he was thrown into the sea of undead before, he was lucky to hear that Jiang Wuyi was sealed, but today he was killed because of a disagreement.

His faith for thousands of years had collapsed, and he was stimulated by this black mist, which almost made him collapse.

"No... my father is a dragon, not a monster like you!"

The black mist saw through, stood still in front of him, and said slowly: "Then you know why I was taken away from the dragon body and turned into a demon, it is because of Jiang Wuyi!"

"Jiang Fan, haven't you always wanted to turn into a real dragon?"

"Believe me, I will make you a real dragon and replace Jiang Wuyi as the new dragon god."

The voice was bewitching, but Jiang Fan still shook his head: "How is that possible? How can I replace father... Dragon God."

Hei Wu snorted: "Can't you feel it? Heaven is blessing you. You were watered by dragon blood to reshape your body, and now you are a flood dragon, the closest existence to the dragon clan except Jiang Wuyi. Don't you think you have died several times? Is it really a fluke to escape from here?"

Jiang Fan raised his head and asked in confusion, "...why?"

"Because as early as a thousand years ago, Tiandao had already noticed that Jiang Wusheng had a different intention, and he was about to become a demon just a thin line away, so you came here, hahahaha..."

Hei Wu smiled madly: "The way of heaven is to let you replace him! Do you understand, hahahahahahaha!"

Jiang Fan looked at him helplessly, with endless coldness in his heart, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth and said, "But how can I become a real dragon..."

Hei Wu didn't speak any more, and then, a shiny bead flew in front of Jiang Fan.

"As long as you, conspire with me!"