Chapter 3: Dragon Twenty-Seven
"Don't worry!"
Changchun Daoist looked at the people in front of him who had their own thoughts, couldn't help but smile slightly, and said softly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Although he has a Chinese face, the combination of facial features really has a convincing momentum. Coupled with the precipitation of age, the unique temperament of the whole body is far from being comparable to ordinary people. At this time, the gentle wind and drizzle calmed everyone, and indeed the hustle and bustle around it quickly settled.
"In order to be able to successfully suppress this dragon vein, and return this Langlang Qiankun to a sea and a prosperous Chang'an, I specially invited a powerful person today. With her, we will be able to achieve our best intentions this time! When the time comes, all of you will create this immortal feat, and the world will be in harmony, and we will definitely be able to leave our name in history and continue for generations!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a middle-aged woman walking slowly in the fierce cold wind.
Her face is a little haggard, and her appearance can only be regarded as ordinary, and even her skin has a rough feeling of dust and sand, without the delicate and soft whiteness of half a woman. He was dressed in a gray coarse cloth robe, stained with a little dust and stains of blood, which had obviously just been stained not long ago, and still had a slight bright red color.
With the guidance of Changchun Daoist, everyone's eyes shifted to her in an instant.
The middle-aged woman had obviously never experienced such a big battle, and she stood there, her steps hesitating for a moment. However, in the next moment, her natural indifference still prompted her to involuntarily take a step forward and slowly walk in front of everyone.
Maybe she had just experienced a period of fighting, the smell of gunpowder smoke on her body was very strong, and a pair of cold eyes looked at everyone, which made them dare not speak out for a moment, and subconsciously gave up their steps.
Just like Moses dividing the sea, this action of brushing made the middle-aged woman's footsteps forward extremely smooth, looking down from above, it was like a sharp blade slashing into the middle of the crowd, clearing a way for her out of thin air.
The pupils of Changchun Daoren's eyes in front of him suddenly constricted.
The middle-aged woman slowly walked to the front and faced Changchun Daoren. She asked in a cold voice, "What are you calling me for?"
However, although her voice was extremely cold, a closer look at her expression could reveal that her eyes were so gentle and tactful, with undetectable joy, as if the little daughter was full of affection. It's a pity that a face has been frozen all year round, and at this moment, even the Changchun Dao people who faced her didn't notice it at all, it turned out that the person in front of him still had such thoughts about himself......
Of course, if he could really find out at this time, the future plan would naturally change even more.
When Changchun Daoist saw the woman in front of him, he was overjoyed: as long as this person is willing to come, then this matter is already half successful!
His face was calm and mixed with a little joy, and there was also two points of concern: "Why did you come here at this time? There are still these blood stains on your body, is there something wrong?" Are you okay?"
Of course, this is just talking, and the strength of a middle-aged woman is inferior to him. At this time, asking more questions is purely hypocritical.
However, the middle-aged woman's eyes showed a little moved.
She has lived in a corner for many years, isolated from the world, although she has a bit of wisdom, but after all, she has never experienced a complicated human heart. It's rare to hear someone care about themselves like this, although he was a little worried about the things before he came, he still just shook his head and said, "Thank you for your care, I'm fine." ”
However, despite some fluctuations in her mood, the middle-aged woman still persevered in asking the question in her heart: "There are thieves rampant in those villages at the foot of the mountain just now, and the ghosts are not dispersed, and the chickens and dogs are restless, you are in this place, it should be easy to see." Why, until I passed, I had not seen anyone who was willing to give or help. ”
"Isn't it the responsibility of our people to defend the world?"
Idiot!
Changchun Dao and Qi Lingzi glanced at each other, and the corners of their lips pulled out a smile. Although they had been prepared, they were still shocked by this innocent and stupid word.
Changchun Daoren deserved to be the leader of this matter, and after his expression was frozen for a moment, he immediately changed into a sad look, his face full of regret and unwillingness.
"The dragon girl doesn't know, our spiritual power is far inferior to yours, just now Qi Lingzi Daoist has laid down a sealing enchantment here, and we don't know anything about the outside world, even if the world is turned upside down. ”
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Qi Lingzi responded on the side, with a face full of "That's right." ”
Seeing this, the Changchun Daoist hurriedly continued: "Only just now, in order to welcome the arrival of the Dragon Maiden, the enchantment was put away. But at this time, it was too late to find out the situation at the foot of the mountain. When I looked at this bloody sky, it was obvious that most of them had already suffered, and I felt compassion for a while, so I couldn't bear to see this scene in person, but I didn't think about ......it."
As he spoke, he sighed again.
The middle-aged woman frowned slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "There is wolf smoke at the foot of the mountain, even if you know that it is too late, after all, it is a life, and you should go to see if there is a place where you can help again. ”
However, now that Changchun Daoren has explained, she is just saying more. Seeing that Changchun Daoren responded with righteous words on his face, her mood was also slightly better.
"Well, anyway, I just passed by, and I saw a lot of thieves running rampant, and I have already settled the situation. The blood stains on this body were all accidentally stained, and there was nothing wrong. ”
It wasn't until she finished speaking at this point that she barely managed to pull a stiff smile at the corner of her mouth. He also explained: "You don't need to call me a dragon girl, I'm not a dragon girl, just a dragon god guard." Now it's the twenty-seventh generation of the Dragon God Guardian, just call me Dragon Twenty-Seven. ”
"Oops......"
Changchun Dao people were full of heartache.
Qi Lingzi also said with a rather sad feeling: "Talents like the Dragon Lady are existences that should be admired from time to time for foolish people like us. At this time, you can't know the name of the dragon girl, and you should be. ”
Although his words were tactful, what was revealed between the lines was all shame that he was not qualified to get the real name of the dragon girl.
The middle-aged woman couldn't help but feel a little anxious when she saw that the Changchun Daoist was also following along sadly.
However, no one has ever used their real name since the first generation of ancestors. From Long Weiyi, to Dragon Nineteen to Dragon Twenty-Seven, they are all such names. Her 27th generation is now only a codename.
However, the two of them sang and harmonized, their expressions were realistic, three points of sorrow and seven points of shame, and they were in harmony accordingly, so tacit that Long Twenty-seven, who did not have much experience in interpersonal communication, couldn't help but hesitate a little. (To be continued.) )