A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Jiang Yu cannot stay in Yanzhou for too long.

We drove away at dawn.

The heavy snow in the imperial city also dissipated with their departure.

Before leaving, he left a jar of colorful spiritual liquid to Fang Yuan.

Lishamen is too close to the imperial city. It is easy to arouse Yu Shun's fear.

If the people had no food to eat because of the heavy snow, Yu Shun did not embarrass Fang Yuan. Might as well help them solve the food crisis.

But if Yu Shun wanted to take action against Li Shamen, there was no need to stay here.

Simply move to Yingzhou for development.

After saying goodbye, we traveled quickly.

The atmosphere on the carriage was awkward and strange.

Araguan Ruoxue buried her head and remained silent. From time to time, he secretly glanced at Jiang Yu.

The eyes are a little complicated.

I can't tell if it's blame or anger, but there seems to be a little bit of expectation.

Han Xinshuang acted as if nothing had happened. Staring at the water below, I exclaimed from time to time because of the big fish jumping out of the water.

Qing Ling's shyness has not yet passed.

Wherever the chariot flew, the snowflakes drifted. It does have a different kind of beauty.

Jiang Yu smacked his lips twice.

Thinking of the skills taught by Yin Lezhan, my heart felt hot again.

Unexpectedly, that guy looked old-fashioned, but he was quite playful.

Wait for a chance to try it when Aunt Six is ​​away!

"Little Chi, lower your altitude. Get closer to the sea."

Jiang Yu was prompted by Po Meng. Flying over the endless sea again, I had a different feeling.

There's nothing else I can do now anyway.

Instead of sitting there with big eyes and small eyes, it is better to calm down and practice.

After the pattern was opened, he realized that the Water Ancestral Talisman could not only control water. All the liquids between heaven and earth are under his control.

Includes anything that can be melted into a liquid state.

In ancient times, there were no divisions between ancestral symbols, ancestral witches and realms.

Those were set by later generations.

It is precisely because of these frameworks that he limits his thinking.

As soon as Jiang Yu immersed himself in the practice, he immediately entered a wonderful state.

He is a drop of water merging into the endless ocean. Constantly swimming in the ocean, decomposing and reorganizing. He is part of the world and the world is part of him.

A brand-new energy was born in Jiang Yu's body.

Araguan Ruoxue and Han Xinshuang both looked at Jiang Yu in surprise.

He was clearly beside me, but it seemed like he didn't exist.

Even Qingling no longer snows. He reminded softly: "This breath is good for you. All of you should practice!"

"it is good!"

Ruoyouruowuo's original aura is of great benefit to several people.

Only the fire dragon pulling the cart felt wrong.

The majestic firepower in the body was suppressed by waves of water vapor, and it was almost extinguished.

There is no time to practice.

When Jiang Yu woke up, the chariot had already arrived at Yingzhou.

Aragaki Ruoxue's strength actually rose to the high level of a great witch. Han Xinshuang's aura is very unstable, and he may break through and become a demon king at any time.

As for himself...

After breaking the practice framework, I no longer know which level I am at.

It may become stronger or it may become weaker.

But he had a strange feeling of being in control of everything.

When the fire dragon saw Jiang Yu regaining consciousness, he immediately complained to him: "Boy, what are you doing? This journey has tortured me to death. Without 1,800 dragon rice, you can't heal my wounds."

Jiang Yu is still recalling the wonderful feeling during practice. He casually took out a golden bead the size of a fist.

The fire dragon suddenly froze on the spot.

His eyes as big as wheels were widened. His tongue was tied: "This...this...is such a strong dragon energy. Isn't this what I thought? Haha, it must not be! How is it possible?"

Jiang Yu grinned and threw the bead over: "Ying Long's dragon bead. It should be more attractive to you than Long Mi, right?"

"I'll go! Don't throw it away!" The fire dragon was frightened. Instantly shrink his body and hold the dragon ball with his two front paws. For fear of breaking off a little bit of skin.

Even though it was holding the dragon ball, it still felt unreal: "Is the dragon ball of a real dragon so small?"

"If you don't want it, just give it back to me." Jiang Yu raised his fingers towards the fire dragon.

How can a fire dragon care about authenticity? He immediately threw it into his mouth and kept it: "Just leave it as it is. Are you embarrassed to take back what you gave away?"

Jiang Yu smiled and said nothing.

If it were in the past, he would not give it away easily even if he was buried with dragon balls.

But after the shackles were broken, my mind became wider.

The value of Dragon Balls lies in collection.

Only when it falls into the hands of the dragon family can it play a real role.

Rather than letting the treasure gather dust, it would be better to give it to the fire dragon.

Jiang Yu didn't say it, but he once killed the fire dragon's son. I owe the fire dragon something in my heart.

The closer the relationship between the two parties, the stronger this sense of indebtedness becomes.

Fire Dragon didn't know what Jiang Yu was thinking.

His big eyes rolled around. He was afraid that Jiang Yu would regret it.

I wanted to spit out the dragon ball and watch it, but I was worried that someone would come and snatch it.

At this moment, it seems that everything in the world is coveting its treasure. Even the mice digging holes at their feet had ulterior motives.

The fire dragon sometimes looks fierce, and sometimes hides and enjoys itself.

I'm not mentally healthy anymore.

Jiang Yu regretted a little.

If I had known that the fire dragon couldn't stand the stimulation, I should have laid the groundwork first.

"What's wrong with it?" Aragaki Ruoxue woke up from practice and immediately noticed something strange about the fire dragon.

Jiang Yu felt a little guilty: "Maybe he was crying with joy!"

Aragaki Ruoxue pursed her lips and smiled: "Very good."

Jiang Yu didn't know what the phrase "pretty good" meant. He laughed twice and said, "As long as you think it's good."

The two looked at each other.

He laughed twice, and then fell into an even more awkward silence.

"Um...how do you feel now?" Jiang Yu started to look for words.

"It's okay." Aragaki Ruoxue ended the conversation with two words.

Quiet again.

Jiang Yu took two gulps of wine. He let out a long breath: "I... um... asked Brother Yin for some advice. When there are no outsiders, we..."

"Okay!" Aragaki Ruoxue responded before he could finish his words.

Looking down at his toes, his ears were red.

Jiang Yu's biggest obstacle is Qing Ling.

If you can't see Aunt Six, you can never guess what state she is in now.

You can't say something shy in front of your elders, right?

But no more guessing now.

because……

It's snowing again!

The light snow falling was like a bucket of ice water, which made Jiang Yu lose all interest.

He glared at the fire dragon angrily: "Little Chi, it's almost done. There isn't much distance left. Let's go!"

The fire dragon turned his head suddenly, his eyes red: "You want to trick me and surround me with those demon kings, right? So you can take the dragon ball for yourself!"

"The dragon ball is what I just gave you..." Jiang Yu felt that the fire dragon's brain was burned out.

The fire dragon stared into Jiang Yu's eyes. After a while, he suddenly asked: "What are your intentions?"

Jiang Yu was completely blown away: "I asked you to pull a car, why are you talking so much nonsense? Yes, I have plans for you! Skin peeling, cramps, dragon whip!"

The fire dragon was startled, then nodded slightly: "Well, this is the right reaction."

"That's right!" Jiang Yu spat fiercely: "You bitch!"

This is not far from Mishan Mountain.

Under the great stimulation, the fire dragon could still think of its two wives.

He is considered to be the more conscientious among the Zha Long.

Flying over Mingshan Mountain, he threw off the reins. He yelled: "Dear friends, I'm back!"

After saying that, it turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the back mountain.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu and others have the means to float. Otherwise, I would really be fooled by it.

From Jiang Yu's height, he could see that the mountainside was shrouded in thick fog.

A figure seemed to be trapped in the mist.

His heart tightened.

Counting the figures outside the thick fog. I found that none of the uncles were missing. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief. "It seems the situation is under control."

At this moment, the fire dragon left and returned.

He shouted in shock: "It's over, my wives have run away from home!"