Ao Huang kept talking about his talent, but Fang Yun ignored him and said to the servants, "Clean up a guest room for him to stay in. Don't be afraid."
Except for Yang Yuhuan, who was not afraid at all, everyone else was so scared that they dared not raise their heads. This was a dragon! And it was the yellow dragon mentioned in the play. Only the king could wear clothes embroidered with yellow dragons. Now a living yellow dragon appeared in front of them. It was more powerful than the king!
Fang Daniu lowered his head and looked at Ao Huang secretly, his face flushed. He didn't expect that the legendary dragon would appear in front of him, and had such a good relationship with his cousin. This was a great event that brought honor to the family!
If Fang Yun hadn't been here, Fang Daniu would have kowtowed to Ao Huang.
Ao Huang nodded seriously and said, "Since you want to learn human knowledge, then this dragon should live like a human. From now on, this dragon will follow you. Wherever you go, this dragon will go there. Whatever you learn, this dragon will learn it! Hehe, maybe this dragon will become a role model for all dragons and a little poet of the dragon clan!"
"Ao Huang, you are so shameless every day, okay?" Fang Yun said.
"I have heard enough of your slander and ridicule. I don't care at all. I will defeat your slander with facts." Ao Huang said while shaking his head.
Fang Yun said: "Then you should turn into a human and be my servant."
"No! I am a dragon, not a human!" Ao Huang looked annoyed.
"Your predecessors traveled through the ten kingdoms and all became human beings."
"Will a genius be the same as those fools? I want to be a real dragon. How can you mortals understand me!" Ao Huang said proudly.
Fang Yun stared at Ao Huang, making Ao Huang's whole body hairy and his dragon scales stand up slightly.
"I was just bragging. You're angry before I even start bragging? Where's your mind? Where's your tolerance?" Ao Huang stepped back slightly, staring at Fang Yun's mouth, fearing that he would suddenly attack with a verbal sniper.
"My talent has been restored. Let's go to the battlefield of literature to spar. You are not allowed to use the dragon clan's magic or other killing moves, and I won't use any killing moves either. I can only use verbal battles and normal war poems."
"First, you are not allowed to enlarge your tongue sword, and you are not allowed to summon out the twin swords! Besides, what we dragons do is not called witchcraft, but the might of the dragon clan! Do you understand what the might of the dragon clan is?" Ao Huang said.
"Yeah." Fang Yun agreed casually, passed a letter to the president of the academy, Grand Secretary Guo Zitong, and then turned and walked towards the literary battlefield of the academy.
Ao Huang followed behind, floating in the air, his four dragon legs paddling continuously. The dragon head rested on Fang Yun's shoulder, mumbling: "This dragon knows what you are going to do, don't you just want to show off your power to me? Hehe, this dragon is not as stupid as Gu Jiaohou, who must get close to kill you, nor is he as brave as the evil king. This dragon will see what you can do to me! Although this dragon cannot use the might of the dragon clan, you can't use powerful war poems either. This dragon..."
Ao Huang kept chattering all the way and never shut up.
When the man and the dragon just left the yard, nothing happened. But after walking a few steps, everyone nearby saw a strange scene.
A ten-foot-long little yellow dragon was resting its head on the shoulder of a black-robed scholar and was nagging.
A scholar looked up and around, and asked his friends: "Am I in a mirage? Or is the Mohist mechanical art so advanced that it can create a yellow dragon?"
"That seems to be a real dragon. No mechanical beast is so talkative."
"That's Fang Zhenguo, he wouldn't use any tricks, right?"
"Marquis Fang Wen has no time to play tricks. It should be a dragon."
"Whose words have blinded you? Look at its dragon horns and claws. A five-clawed yellow dragon, a pure dragon!"
"That's right! By the way, Fang Yun just left Denglongtai. Could he have brought back a group of Yellow Dragon private soldiers?"
"Dragon clan private soldier? Not only did your eyes get poked by verbal attacks, but your head was also poked?"
Several friends nearby laughed in unison.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go and see what's going on."
Anyone who sees Huang Long, no matter what they are going to do, even if they have classes, will immediately follow Fang Yun and Ao Huang, whether they are students or teachers.
The presence of dragons is not unfamiliar to the human race in many places such as the Holy Academy, Liangjie Mountain, and the Prison Sea, but it is extremely rare for the Jingguo Academy and is rarely seen even once in decades.
Fang Yun had been gone for less than half a quarter of an hour, and thousands of students followed him. Many students who heard the news were rushing here.
Fang Yun said nothing and continued walking towards the literary battlefield, while Ao Huang continued to chatter on.
"Fang Yun, what do you mean? Why did you find so many humans? Do you want to scare me with your numbers? You are wrong. I have seen a lot of things. How can I take mere humans seriously? But can you keep them away? I feel dizzy when I see so many things. If you humans continue to live like this, sooner or later, the world will be yours..."
Fang Yun continued to ignore the little yellow dragon who suddenly suffered from intensive phobia, and did not stop. Whenever someone in front of him greeted him, he would bow and return the greeting in a graceful and elegant manner.
After walking for a while, more and more people came. Ao Huang finally couldn't hold back anymore and turned around and yelled at the thousands of people: "Are you annoying? Haven't you seen a yellow dragon? Get away from me, or I'll eat you!"
Fang Yun slapped Ao Huang on the forehead. Ao Huang shook his head slightly, then looked at Fang Yun in surprise and said, "You have strong hands, human! Come, compare your wrists with mine!"
"That's called a claw." Fang Yun finally spoke.
"Haha, to us dragons, your human wrists are our claws. I'm giving in to you, but you're taking advantage of me! Without further ado, do you dare to arm wrestle with me?" Ao Huang said proudly.
Fang Yun rolled his eyes at Ao Huang and continued walking forward.
The people following behind were originally frightened by Ao Huang's roar. The status of the dragon clan was too high. This yellow dragon was probably higher than the status of a king. If he really started a killing spree, the other party might just be imprisoned by the dragon clan. When they saw Fang Yun slap the little yellow dragon, their hearts were almost scared to death.
I only breathed a sigh of relief when I saw Fang Yun was safe and sound.
One of the scholars couldn't help but say, "Fang Yun dared to beat Huang Long, what else can he not do! Too awesome, I will be Fang Yun's running dog from now on! Ask other people, even great scholars dare to beat Huang Long like this?"
"There may be those who dare to fight, but there is absolutely no one who will shamelessly follow Huang Long after beating him."
"Could this yellow dragon really be Fang Yun's private soldier? The human race has been raging for thousands of years, and no saint has had private dragon soldiers. The most exaggerated ones are just private soldiers of Jiaolong."
Ao Huang turned his head and roared: "Stop making up stories about me, or I will eat you all! Which eye of yours thinks that I am a private soldier? If you keep talking nonsense, I will make you my private soldiers!" After saying that, Ao Huang turned his head proudly and continued chatting with Fang Yun.
In Ao Huang's eyes, Fang Yun is the only one in the entire human race who is worth talking to; the rest of the human race are not worth even a second glance.
After chatting for a few sentences, Ao Huang suddenly remembered something and turned his head and said, "Children of the human race, remember, this dragon is Ao Huang, an immortal true dragon! Soon, this dragon will be canonized. And I will be the next true dragon to be canonized!"
Fang Yun looked ahead and said slowly: "Where is your sister?"
Ao Huang's body trembled, and he hurriedly shouted in a louder voice: "The next true dragon to be canonized is my sister, and I will be the next true dragon to be canonized! It's really boring to talk to you, you don't understand anything! Look at Fang Yun, he almost saved my life! Hey! Fang Yun, wait for me..."
When everyone heard that Ao Huang was a real dragon, they were all shocked, and then became extremely excited.
"Finally I saw a real dragon!"
"I didn't expect a real dragon to appear in my Jing country. This is a blessing from heaven!"
"I was wondering why the pressure from him was so strong. Turns out he's a real dragon."
"It's really scary. If he roars, we won't be able to stand still."
"God bless Jingguo!"
“I wonder if the imperial court will invite this yellow dragon to participate in the heaven sacrifice.”
Everyone was very afraid of the yellow dragon at first, but as they talked, things changed.
"This real dragon is quite interesting. How come it is like a child? And yet it speaks the human language so well."
"Aren't dragons very majestic? Why is he a little... different?"
"This little yellow dragon's head must have been poked by Fang Yun's verbal sniper, and more than once!"
"I look like..."
Soon, Fang Yun and Ao Huang arrived outside the battlefield, and the Grand Secretary of the Academy was standing at the door. He looked at Ao Huang curiously, and did not expect that this real dragon would come to Jingguo.
Ao Huang nodded in a condescending manner and said, "Grand Scholar, we meet again. Hurry up and bring me in. I will teach Fang Yun a lesson and let him know that the sky is as high as the dragon is long!"
Guo Zitong did not show any temper when facing this real dragon that did not call him by his name. He said, "Follow me in."
Two people and one dragon entered the literary battlefield, and Guo Zi cleared the gate.
The students outside the door were unhappy and begged the president to open the door.
"No!" Ao Huang shouted, "No one is allowed to come in. Wait until I defeat Fang Yun before letting them in!"
Guo Zitong did not interrupt and stood quietly in the audience seats of the literary battlefield, while Fang Yun and Ao Huang walked into the literary battlefield and separated, thirty feet apart.
"Fang Yun, don't accuse me of bullying the weak!" Ao Huang said as he restored his true form, which was three meters long, almost five times the height of Fang Yun.
Fang Yun opened his mouth and spit out a tongue spear. A point of white light reflected golden color. A golden dragon-shaped phantom formed on the surface of the True Dragon Ancient Sword and rushed forward, the speed was getting faster and faster, one ring, two rings, three rings... and finally increased to five rings.
At this moment, Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword had three complete True Dragon patterns on it, and the power of the ancient sword increased by 60%!
The sound of the sword rang out, and the ancient True Dragon Sword was covered with golden scales, with only the blade flashing with cold light.
Ao Huang didn't take Fang Yun's Ancient Dragon Sword seriously at first, but when he really faced the Ancient Dragon Sword and felt its sharpness, the childishness in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a true dragon warrior who was extremely serious.
"Come on!" Ao Huang said as he pounced at Fang Yun with his fangs and claws bared. Dragon power surged around his body. Dark clouds appeared in the clear sky, and heavy rain fell as the sun set. The rain was pouring down within a mile radius.
Guo Zitong shook his head slightly. The True Dragon clan was so talented that they could cause changes in the celestial phenomena at will.
Ao Huang is like a huge sun, dazzling and eye-catching.
Ao Huang is fast, but the Five-Ming True Dragon Ancient Sword is faster than Ao Huang! (To be continued...)