Rongcheng is surrounded by mountains, mulberry trees are planted all over the vicinity of the mountain, and in the hot summer, the sound of cicadas is like thunder, which is deafening.

Entering the territory of Rongcheng, Rong Taihui's spiritual head became much better, and saw that Jiufang Shaoyun was startled by the strange cry that suddenly sounded in the mulberry forest, and immediately introduced with a smile: "This is a mountain donkey, the cry is ugly, but it is especially fond of calling, and it is very noisy." ”

Rong Taihui said that he likes the mountains very much, and he likes to go to the mountains to hunt when he has nothing to do.

Hunt?

Yinghu felt that these two words were very far away from Rong Taihui!

Rong Taihui, who saw Yinghu's thoughts, said that he was injured now, and if he changed to normal, he would go to the mountains and fight two hares without a problem. If you're lucky, you might even be able to hunt deer.

"The best hunter in Rongcheng is not as familiar with the nearby mountains as I am, nor is I fast in the mountains."

Rong Taihui also said that he used a slingshot to hit a bird, even if the bird flapped its wings and took off, he could shoot without missing a shot, and he was the first marksman in Rongcheng.

The bird is so innocent, what do you do to hit it!

Yinghu glanced at Rong Tai Hui fiercely, but when he saw Rong Tai Hui, who had finished showing off, he turned his head shyly and peeked at Yin Xuanling, and he hurriedly reported to Jiufang Shaoyun immediately.

Yin Xuanling is majestic, dignified, and very good at kung fu, it is normal for some boys to worship him.

Immortal Medicine Pavilion's fellow disciples and brothers, when they were young, they often boasted that they liked a certain hero on the rivers and lakes, and only the object of her worship was her uncle from childhood to adulthood.

Jiufang Shaoyun's uncle Jiang Zizheng is the most open-minded and chic person she has ever seen in the world, he knows a lot, his brain is also smart, and he is very humorous.

When she was a child, her mother Shaoying Moth once jokingly asked her whether she preferred her mother or uncle?

Jiufang Shaoyun, who is a big ghost, immediately chose her mother very sweetly, but in fact, she prefers her uncle a little more.

Once, she also thought that when she grew up, she would find a man like her uncle to live with, and she would definitely be able to live happily for the rest of her life.

Yin Xuanling, who was riding on a horse, always swept over the Jiufang Shaoyun below intentionally or unintentionally, seeing that her eyes suddenly dimmed and her expression was lonely, she immediately asked nervously: "Little junior sister, are you tired?" ”

Jiufang Shaoyun, who raised his head, also smiled with a big smile: "Don't worry, I'm not tired." ”

Rongcheng is much smaller than Qiyang City, about the same size as Qingqiu City, and the city gate is more magnificently repaired.

It is still far away from the city, and you can hear the noisy sound of gongs and drums coming from inside the city.

"Who is married?"

The sound of music can be heard outside the city, indicating that the pomp and circumstance are quite large, and the people who are married must be either rich or expensive to make such a big battle.

Yinghu, who looked suspicious, asked Rong Taihui, could it be the city lord's mansion Youxi, and he secretly ran out to escape from his relatives, right?

How can a bird's brain circuitry be so strange!

Rong Taihui asked Yinghu not to talk nonsense, he has not yet reached the age of marriage, and he has not even set a marriage.

As he spoke, he turned his head and peeked at Yin Xuanling, who was caught by Yinghu.

So, along the way, Yinghu was like an old-fashioned player with a card disc, constantly repeating a sentence in Jiufang Shaoyun's ear.

"There's definitely something wrong with this kid's look at your senior brother!"

Rongcheng is surrounded by mountains, a basin mountain city, so noisy, it is simply surround sound.

The ordinary wedding honor guard must not be so lively, and Rong Taihui also felt very surprised.

Yinghu Yan guessed what was the use, and he would know when he got closer.

However, it sensed a bad breath!

Yinghu's divine stick attribute began to work again, and Jiufang Shaoyun wanted to ridicule two sentences, but the words that Yinghu Shenzhu said when he put on his body the first two times were all fulfilled later.

Sometimes I have to believe in the power of Yinghu's crow's mouth, and Jiufang Shaoyun, who squinted his eyes, stared at the front carefully.

Before arriving in Venus City to find demon beasts and settle the ledger, she didn't want to make any more troubles.

Riding on a horse, staring at Rong Taihui in front of him, after frowning and thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted in unison with the sharp-eyed Jiufang Shaoyun: "It's a parade." ”

At the gate on the west side of the grand Rongcheng, a long queue of gongs and drums slowly walked out from under the gate.

The long queue of marchers blocked the city gate tightly, and Jiufang Shaoyun and others were forced to stop and stand on the side of the road to stop and watch.

The first thing that catches your eye is a sedan chair that is higher than the head of a person, boxy, with eight heads tied with red ropes, carried by a strong man who is shirtless, and a person sitting solemnly on it.

The person sitting in the square sedan chair at the top of the square wearing a golden crown, wearing an ochre yellow dragon robe, pedaling the heavenly clouds and sea boots, painted yellow, a dragon lord costume, and carrying a servant on his side.

At the front of the team, there are shrimp soldiers and crabs to lead the turtle and prime minister, each with rich expressions and smart and lively. There are also a few grease and painted mussel spirits dancing, the mussel shells open and close, and the posture is slender.

The spirits of the sea gathered together, accompanied by the dragon king, and sang loudly to praise the dragon king's virtues.

After the dragon king sea spirits, there is a group of beautiful women wearing colorful skirts and looking like dragon maidens, with horns on their heads, wearing blue water ripple long skirts, burning incense and scattering flowers, colorful and innumerable.

The music on both sides blows and blows, gongs and drums are noisy, the dragon dances and the lion, the stilts are stepped on, and the colorful fans are waved, which is very lively.

The rear colored flag team is neat and tidy, and the banner that is waving in the wind is written to pray for rain, such as "the dragon king has a spirit" and "the rain falls to the rain", which is bustling and lively.

"It's the 'Dragon King Prayer for Rain'."

The Yinghu standing on the shoulders of Shaoyun in the nine directions said that it had seen this kind of procession before, a special sacrifice held by the people to pray for rain in arid places.

Suddenly slapped Rong Taihui on his forehead, saying that Rongcheng is in a drought that is rare in a century, there has been no rain for a long time, and the crops have been seriously affected.

As a result, there is today's parade to pray for rain and worship the dragon king.

He went out early this morning before dawn, completely forgetting this important matter, and when he returned in a while, he would definitely be beaten to death by his city lord father.

When Rong Taihui was remorseful, the procession of praying for rain on the street to worship the dragon king had completely left the city gate and began to circle around the city.

At the end of the line is a group of people, all with solemn and pious faces, three steps and one bow, five steps and one kowtow, loudly saying that the city has been dry for a long time, and the five grains are not abundant, praying that the dragon king will rain down and save all sentient beings.

Three feet of rain on the flat ground, three feet of gold for the farmer.

In the event of a drought, crops will inevitably fail, grain prices will skyrocket, and there will even be a situation where there is no money to buy.

Then the whole city will be turned into a plague and displaced, fleeing the famine.

Therefore, it can be seen that they are desperate for rain, and many people's foreheads are red, and some even bleed.

The natural disaster was irresistible, and the silent Jiufang Shaoyun could only pray that the rain would soon rain down and save the people of this city.

However, the dragon king on the square sedan chair looks a little familiar.

The Central Plains is located in the center of the Great Wilderness, the five elements belong to the soil, and the Yellow Dragon is located in the center, which is the length of the four directions and the most effective.

The dragon kings who parade and pray for rain have yellow faces, and it is difficult to recognize their faces from a distance.

But Jiufang Shaoyun's eyesight was amazing, and after looking at it carefully, he said leisurely: "This dragon king is very familiar!" ”