Tuk Tuk~

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and my heart beat twice.

The thunder seemed to be on the ridge of the roof overhead, the dazzling light flickered through the window paper, the hearts of everyone in the room were almost beating to their throats, the pupils were overly frightened, the whites of the eyes were bloodshot, the excessive fear caused shortness of breath, and the mere shadow and knock on the door frightened everyone.

The strong man shouted tremblingly.

"Who...... Who's knocking on the door outside......"

Be quiet for a moment.

The mystery man outside suddenly spoke, and his voice was good.

"Jianghu traders, go to the rivers and lakes, abide by fair trade, and can sell the old past. ”

“......”

The little boy and the four Westinghouse were a little confused, and they didn't understand what it meant, and the vendors and merchants were all so scary?

In the house, the strong man's face turned pale when he heard this, his back was soaked with sweat, and the tip of his stubble chin was dripping with sweat.

"Come on...... Here it ......."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to open the door, but his hand trembled and stretched forward and retracted.

Seeing the white dress outside through the crack in the door panel, the fear in my heart was even worse.

Repeated several times, the behavior frightened the four Westinghouse, and for some reason, they always felt that as long as they didn't open the door, they would be fine, once the door was opened, the outcome was unpredictable, and the crumbling house in the wind and rain seemed to bring some kind of security, and it was not clear to say.

The strong man who had hesitated and struggled for a long time raised his head and took a deep breath, and suddenly he didn't tremble so much.

I figured out a lot of things in an instant, and I forgot my fear for a while.

Reach out and gently push the door.

The leaky and rainy door was pushed open, and suddenly a thunderbolt exploded, and the ears roared and buzzed, and when the white space in front of him dispersed, he saw the myths and legends, the taboo, the mythical beast that left countless stories, and the fierce beast that left countless killings.

When I really saw it with my own eyes, I felt unreal in my heart......

It's beautiful, even more beautiful than what is written in the poet's poems, and the snow-white dragon horns and pointed ears add a strange charm, not like the world.

The strong man wiped the rain from his face, and his head was confused.

The dragon's eye vertical pupil operates a mysterious talent.

Looking at the past and looking at the future, just a mortal, it is easy to see through the past of his life, and even see generations of old people on their deathbeds to teach their children and grandchildren, inherit the ancestral teachings and legacies involving the terrifying existence, and carry them from generation to generation, so the fortune of the family declines.

His biggest secret is no longer a secret.

Through the taste of its blood, as well as the grudge with the dragon that cannot be erased in the number of fate, the true identity is discerned.

The strong man swallowed and spit, trying to stand up straight, the feeling of no secret to speak of defeated the will that had finally appeared.

The dragon maiden spoke.

"The rain in the wilderness has not stopped, there are three umbrellas, which can shelter the wind and rain from the past, and you can also see your mind clearly, you, buy an umbrella?"

"Umbrella ......!"

With a sigh in my heart, I once again confirmed that the legend was true!

The four Westinghouse watched in a daze, and the little boy was scared and dazed.

A wave of the little hand.

Three elaborate paper umbrellas float in front of you.

The red umbrella is as red as blood, as if fresh blood penetrates the oil paper, like a raging flame, and those who are not strong are easy to be dizzy, and they are the most attractive and reluctant to move away.

The white umbrella gives people a calm, indifferent, detached, and strange feeling of looking at the world with cold eyes.

The gray umbrella, the gray paper of the umbrella, is as cool as the rain in the sky, extinguishing the crazy paranoia when I first saw the red umbrella, as if the heart is like ashes......

It is rumored that this dragon sold umbrellas back then.

If you don't buy an umbrella, you will lose your last chance and you will definitely die.

Buying an umbrella is also buying life, but each umbrella has a special meaning, buy the wrong one, or die or the rest of your life is despairing, completely affect fate, rather than buying an umbrella is called buying your own future life, and the opportunity is only once, not a transaction, but also the purest transaction.

Bai Yujun said the price of the paper umbrella indifferently.

"The umbrella costs 10 cents. ”

It's actually ten cents......

The vicissitudes of life smiled helplessly, and it turned out that the persistence of several generations was only worth ten cents.

Pathetic, pathetic, like a joke.

The calloused palm pulled out ten copper coins from his pocket, the words on them were blurred and stained with a little oil, probably just brought back from the town butcher, holding the copper coins in one hand, and reaching out to get a paper umbrella with the other.

First he reached over to the red umbrella and muttered for a moment, then moved to the white paper umbrella, and then moved to the gray paper umbrella.

I don't know whether my cheeks are rain or sweat, and I am extremely nervous and hesitant.

Suddenly.

Bai Yujun turned his head to look at the official road overgrown with weeds.

The red lips opened lightly, and it was impossible to tell whether it was indifferent or indifferent.

"It seems that there are a lot of people alive, what? Do you want to try how to slay the dragon again? Benlong is very curious, what is the purpose of being so stubborn and stubborn?"

Hearing that the strange woman in the white dress outside the door called herself a dragon, the four of them were shocked and unbelievable.

The little boy thinks he looks good, which is completely beyond imagination.

There are many people approaching the official road in the distance, there are few monks, some martial arts masters, most of them are ordinary ordinary people, braving the wind and rain without saying a word to approach the wilderness broken post station, Bai Yujun quietly waited for them to come, wanting to see what would happen after more than a thousand years.

"You...... I got it all......"

"Of course, Ben Long has a very good memory, even after countless generations, it can be recognized, and besides, I heard the story and legend you just said, you know too much, there is only one possibility, dragon hunter. ”

Thundered!

The lightning illuminated the strong man's rough face, white.

The little boy and the other four were even more shocked, they didn't expect to see the legendary dragon today, and they also saw the dragon hunter who was boiling more than a thousand years ago, or the descendants of the dragon hunter, the history books record that the dragon hunter was killed and injured, and he didn't expect the remnants to last for countless generations, and they were not known to outsiders.

If it weren't for the arrival of the dragon today, I'm afraid this secret would last forever, what are they for?

Regarding trading, Bai Yujun is very patient.

The atmosphere was cold.

The little boy shouted timidly.

"Daddy......"

The call of his son made the strong man's head sober, he paused to choose the paper umbrella, and looked at the crowd that was getting closer and closer, and his face looked very tired.

"The ancestor guessed that you would come back, and found the method of making the dragon hunting plate from the secret book, and waited for you to come back in this desolate Jedi for generations, fifteen hundred years, or sixteen hundred years? ”

The crowd was panting, braving the cold rain, and running in a hurry, with hot air above their heads.

Fast or slow, some people stood outside the post station, and the figures behind them were scattered one after another, and the figures were still running, staring at the dragon girl with complicated eyes, and there was a polished dragon plate in the arms of the old man.

Some were armed with weapons, breathing short, red faces, and red ears.

Bai Yujun remembered that he was almost killed by the dragon hunting crossbow back then, but yesterday, he was stared at by those hateful eyes and provoked the hatred and anger that had been hidden for countless years!

Divine grace is like the sea, and divine power is like hell......

Only a little bit of Huanghuang Longwei is leaked, and the world is quiet!

Bang bang, everyone knelt on the ground, even if they gritted their teeth and insisted, they still inevitably knelt on their knees, and sometimes they didn't have to be strong-willed to hold on, it was meaningless.

The dark clouds in the sky overhead gathered, condensing a hideous dragon head, looking down on the common people.

Although the slender body is not very tall, it gives people the feeling of infinite height, and Long Wei has a strong sense of oppression.

"Today this year, some things should be over, your life is in your own hands, choose for yourself. ”