Others are jealous that I have a dragon

Who dares to kill the dragon?

The man in silver glared, just about to get angry, when he saw the little boy's brows and eyes, Sai Mo, shining like stars, impeccably beautiful!

Ah yo my heart is beating a little fast!

Qin Changluo was a little surprised, he had never smelled such a sweet smell.Guess what it is: honey?Oil?Neither.

He rubbed it with his finger, smelled it, it was fragrant and sweet, a lot of body fluid gushed out of his mouth instantly, and the glutton was hooked out.I licked it, it was soft and delicious, and I was pleasantly surprised, "Yeah! It's so delicious! It can't be compared with any food I've ever eaten!"

Of course, he didn't eat any delicious food, most of them were hunted game.

"Don't waste it! Haha!"

The man in silver is proud, that is, I am a dragon, and blood is naturally comparable to delicacy!He remained motionless, looking at the man.

Qin Changluo directly pressed his mouth to the "mountain body" without a trace of dust, and carefully sucked up the sweet amber liquid.In the end, I even licked and picked, but I couldn't get anything out, so I gave up.

I really can't get enough.

God!The silver-clothed man's faucet quietly turned away, he was really shy, I was taken advantage of by others!I want to make a private decision with him for life!

Just as Qin Changluo was about to leave, he was surprised to find that the breach in the "mountain" was healing, but in the blink of an eye, it was back to flawless.

"..." He was stunned, a little panicked, with a slightly vicious look on his face, he clenched the saber in his hand, and took two steps back.Carefully look at this motionless mountain, ready to fight at any time, "Didn't I encounter some monster?"

All was calm.

Man in Silver: Sorry, I am a dragon!

The bells that happened to come from the Taoist temple in the distance made him gradually relax his vigilance, "Such a sacred place, there will be no monsters haunting it. This is a fairy mountain, that's right!"

He clapped his hands, held the sword, turned and walked back, thinking, he would be blessed to be able to eat this sweet thing every day in the future!

Qin Changluo smiled with bright eyes and bright teeth.Turning away, thinking about the days ahead, not being alone anymore, feels pretty good.

This smile is intriguing!The man in silver is silly.

Qin Changluo, who was immersed in daydreams about the future, never noticed that the "mountain" behind him was slowly moving. Where the "mountain body" refracts light, pieces of thick and round things fall silently, turning into warm-colored powder in mid-air, and scattered all over the field.The end of the mountain was getting higher and higher, and two short purple lights appeared faintly, staring closely at his back.

A "bang" was neither light nor heavy, passing by the ear.

Qin Changluo looked up at the bright sun, wondering: there is thunder on a sunny day?

The dragon turned into a silver-clothed man, touched the side of his waist and savored the touch of his lips and tongue, it was tingling, and the roots of his ears were red: No, it was me who was laughing, hehe.

It was turning again and again, and it was almost noon when Qin Changluo returned to the carrot field.He picked up the basket full of radishes and returned to the Taoist temple humming a little tune.When he opened the door and entered, he was frightened by the scene in front of him, so that the carrot fell to the ground.

He held on to the door, swallowed hard, his eyes were flushed, and he was emotional.

His hands were sticky, he turned his head slowly, blood, blood in one hand! !

The blood on the threshold was dazzling red, as if it was still warm.There is blood flowing under the feet!His heartbeat was stagnant, and his mind was extremely blank!

The ear kept echoing: "You are the fate of the gods! You are the fate of the gods! The fate of the gods!!"

He covered his mouth, his eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.

A sea of ​​blood!All the tattered corpses of Taoist priests intertwined, it was horrible, just like a slaughterhouse!

It was so tragic that he felt his stomach churning violently, his nose was filled with a strong smell of blood, and he vomited it out in one gulp!

"No... no... it must not be because of me! No way!!"

Qin Changluo couldn't accept it and didn't dare to look at it any more.Turning around, he quickly ran to the radish field just now, kneeling on the ground and panting heavily.Shocking pictures occupy his mind, mixed with the words that his grandfather kept saying in his childhood, which made his head feel depressed.

"You can't go anywhere! You will kill everyone who comes into contact with you!"

The mountain in the distance disappeared out of thin air. He didn't care about thinking about it, so he calmed down a little, knelt heavily in the direction of the Taoist temple, and kept kowtowing.I blamed myself and cried bitterly, and kept shaking my head, eyes full of disbelief.

"It turns out that I am really... the fate of the gods, and I will kill the people around me...Grandpa...I believe it, what you said is true..." The voice of powerlessness resigned to fate.

He was at a loss, ignorant of more than 100 lives... Lost my life...

Hugging his knees slumped, the young and pretty man, crying for the first time was unbearable, mixed with unwillingness...

The man in silver finished recalling his so-called "meeting" with Mr. Qiao for the first time.She blushed again, looking at the handsome young man who wondered that he didn't feel tired after digging a hole in the middle of the night, and shyly said: You sucked a lot of my blood on my waist, of course you won't feel tired.

Overnight, the radish fields turned into uneven graves.

Qin Changluo was a little strange. He originally thought that it would not take three to five days for the hundreds of corpses to be buried. How could it be so fast.

The man in silver stood side by side with him, and was a little proud to see that more than half of the graves were done for him by himself.

"I still don't feel tired?" Qin Changshi was puzzled, "Not sleepy? Not hungry?"

"Well, I'm afraid I won't feel hungry for ten days." The silver-clothed man touched his waist again, and his eyes rested on the pretty young man's lips.

Thin and tangible, red but not bright.

The residual heat in the waist seems to have not dissipated, and the pleasure brought by the touch of soft lips is lingering.Seemingly short of breath, he took a deep breath and smiled slightly.

Qin Changluo turned around, his eyes wrapped in confusion.

"Should I continue to move forward to find someone with great destiny? With my fate, I will eventually harm others. Or, it is better not to go anywhere. It is most suitable to die alone."

"Looking for someone?" The silver-clothed man followed Qin Changluo who was walking slowly, pondering: Fate is not good, no wonder you keep saying that these Taoist priests who were killed were killed by you, what if it wasn't caused by your fate?Who is the man of great destiny?

Qin Changluo's heart sank into embarrassment, and he returned to the concept of knowing nothing.Looking up at the plaque, stained with blood, it hurts the eyes and hurts the heart.

The incense of yesterday was lingering, and everyone was full of vitality.Today, there is no one there, only burning incense ash, and countless candles flickering.

"Just let me stay here, chant scriptures, and repent for the innocent lost lives." Of course, the most important reason for staying is because there is food in the Taoist kitchen!

Qin Changluo stepped into the gate, but he didn't know where to put his feet, the congealed blood was even more glaring.

The man in silver saw the blood splattered everywhere in the Taoist temple, and couldn't help frowning: the human race is so aggressive, and he has seen too many such miserable scenes.

He looked at Young Master Qiao again, seeing his lonely expression, he felt a little sympathetic.He raised his hand to gather the messy hair on his forehead, but felt it was inappropriate.It's not good to scare him by hiding yourself.But if he appeared suddenly, it should also scare him.

He put down his hand: I have to find a chance to meet you.

The silver-clothed man looked at the handsome young man who had finally stepped into the Taoist temple, but he didn't follow. He identified the direction, jumped up, and flew to the west.

I have to go back to Fanlin Cave of the Dragon Clan first to say hello to my uncle.

The silver-clothed man hides above the white clouds and turns into the body of a dragon.The jade color is warm yellow, the scales are soft, and it is flying at a very high speed.

Qin Changluo looked at the empty Taoist temple, lost in memory.

"This child! I can't keep it!"

The moment Qin Changluo was born, his mother died of dystocia. His father took one look at him, but didn't swallow a mouthful of saliva, choking to death!

The midwife hugged him with a look of panic and disgust, and "pata" threw the crying blood baby next to his mother's body, and hurried away!Did not take two steps, a somersault, also went to Pluto to report.

Qin Changluo's grandfather, who had counted his life away all his life, saw him crying and dying, finally let go of the hand that was about to strangle him, sighed, and said helplessly, "Oh! Grandpa, I can only go against the sky. , to accompany you for a few more years, and when you grow older, you will have to rely on yourself... Pity my Qin family, there are no descendants..."

A few drops of resigned tears fell from the old man's yellow eyes.

"It's my fault that I have no skills in my life. I can only make a living by telling people's fortunes by revealing my fate. I can't escape the cause and effect..."

He looked at the crying baby boy, and couldn't be happier at all: "Oh! You are destined to be a demon! You are doomed to die alone and have nothing to rely on! Child, in this world, it is better not to come to this world !"

He picked up his grandson, calmed down his mind, and finally smiled lovingly, "From now on, you will be called Qin Changluo. If the law of heaven keeps you, you will be able to dissolve your fate of heaven and earth if you meet someone with extraordinary fate. But...I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to meet this person!"

A small village in the back of the country, relying on fishing and hunting, and relying on mountains and rivers, not to mention the chance to meet fateful people, I am afraid that I will never have the chance to leave here in my whole life.

Qin Changluo's grandfather lived ten years longer by means of unavoidable means.

In the past ten years, he has been extremely strict with this grandson, beating and scolding endlessly!Every time he sees his grandson hurt or wronged, he secretly wipes his tears away, but what can he do?

He was about to die, if he didn't let this ten-year-old doll learn more survival skills, if he didn't suffer and suffer, how could he rest assured that he would die.

Qin Changluo didn't feel much sadness when his grandfather closed his eyes and died.Looking at the large and small wounds and bruises on his body, he was a little thankful, but also a little helpless.

Grandpa's few words before he died were solemn and strict, and he couldn't help but violate them!

"For the rest of your life, don't leave here! Don't get in touch with others, you are born to restrain others, don't want to harm them!"

The grandfather, who had been dead for half a cup of tea, suddenly sat up again while Qin Changluo was arranging his remains. He was so frightened that he sat on the ground with his beautiful slender eyes wide open, and dared not move.

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Modified it a bit.