How to marry a male dragon

The silvery white scales are icy cold, with the dampness of the pool water, and only when they get close can they feel the softness and warmth under the scales.

The cyan pillar of thunder struck down, and Ying Xiangyi was stunned: "No!"

A muffled groan hit his eardrums, bloody smell entered his nostrils, and he was wrapped tightly.

Although he couldn't see it, he could feel the shock of the thunderbolts coming down one by one, which made his heart beat.

"Let go, let me go."

"Little lady, you are beyond my expectation."

This is obviously not an ordinary thunder, but the sky thunder during the tribulation.

Chi Yu had just been hacked not long ago, and now he couldn't help but smile wryly, his luck was pretty bad.

Different realms have different strengths of thunderstorms. The thunderstorms brought by the little lady are obviously not as good as her own. When she was struck for the first time, Chi Yao was sure that she could withstand it.

What's more, in his own sea of ​​consciousness, how can he stand by and watch.

Ying Xiangyi struggled subconsciously: "Let go of me, you will get hurt, this matter has nothing to do with you."

The previous few thunderbolts were blocked by the pond water, and accidentally touched his body, and it still hurts now.

One can imagine how painful it would be to be hit directly.

"Just your little body, let me let you go and watch you get hacked to death?"

"..."

Chi Tiao tightened his scales: "Hey, my deity can help you hold the sky even if the sky falls, and you can explain it to me when the sky-thunderstorm is over."

Ying Xiangyi was speechless.

The scale tail wrapped around his body was even stronger, strangling him almost out of breath.

Everything in front of me is like a dream.

He dreamed of a white python, exactly the same as the lost paper-cut, and everything that happened was fake.

I don't know how long it took, the thunder stopped, and a thought emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness: the thunder disaster has passed, and the alchemy has been successfully formed.

Ying Xiangyi suffocated for breath, and was lucky enough to be broken.

It's not a dream, it all happened for real.

Tightly coiling his scales and loosening his tail, Ying Xiangyi saw the lake green eyes in his impression, with teasing and disdain, they were still breathtakingly beautiful.

Even though he was not in human form, even though his appearance was very threatening, Ying Xiangyi still didn't feel the slightest bit of fear.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, and his hands that were touching the scales were trembling: "How are you?"

"What can I do, a mere thunder robbery, how can it hurt me."

"Why are you crying so sadly? This deity is fine. You don't have to be a widow."

"Could it be too touching?"

"You have already made a promise with your body, no matter how moved you are, you can't remarry again, so just ask your husband to come and listen."

"Little lady, what do you think?"

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

The emotion in his heart disappeared completely, he almost couldn't hold back, and slapped away the big head that was in front of him.

"Shut up you!"

After forming the golden core, Ying Xiangyi could no longer stay here, and was pulled farther and farther by a force.

Bai Mang was slightly dissatisfied, but he didn't try to force him to stay: "Throw it away when you're done using it, little lady, remember to make it up to me next time we meet."

Before leaving here completely, Ying Xiangyi saw the color of blood floating on the water and the tip of the other party's hidden tail.

The scarlet on the silver scales made his eyes hurt, and the tip of his nose suddenly felt a little sour.

After waking up, Ying Xiangyi returned to his room.

He was in a daze, staring down at his hands, and whispered: "Liar."

The tail was stained red with blood, and he also said that he was not injured.

Although it is not possible to really like the other party, it is impossible not to be moved by being so protected.

Ying Xiang Yi sighed.

I forgot to say thank you, I will make it up next time we meet, and tell the other party that he is a straight man.

Lovers can't be, maybe they can be friends.

After making up his mind, Ying Xiangyi took out the scissors.

His understanding of the word "cultivation" is deeper than before he formed the alchemy, and there seems to be something more in the dark, guiding him to understand the power he possesses.

The color of the scissors has darkened, revealing a cyan luster, no different from the disappearing scales.

Before Ying Xiangyi could tangled up the reason, the answer emerged in the sea of ​​knowledge: the refining and upgrading of the magic weapon.

In addition, Ying Xiangyi was surprised to find that he knew how to control spiritual power, and knew many ways of paper-cutting at once.

Spreading his palm, a cluster of brilliant lights flickered in his palm, and when he closed his hand, the light also disappeared.

In this way, he will be more sure of what he has to do.

Ying Xiangyi didn't delay, cut some paper figurines, then changed into night clothes, took advantage of the darkness, and quietly walked towards Jiubao Pavilion.

There are two auctions in Jiubao Pavilion every month, and it happens to be one tonight.The building is very lively, with a constant stream of guests, and the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard from more than ten meters away.

Ying Xiangyi didn't want to show his face, so he walked down the back street that he passed in the morning. Compared with the bustle of the main entrance, the guard at the back entrance was not too strict, and there was only one person.

He threw out a cat paper-cut, and the kitten squatted at the back door meowing non-stop.

The guard came over to chase the cat away: "Go away, where did the cat come from, go away."

Ying Xiangyi made a stealth trick and took the opportunity to sneak into the building.

The power of that scale was so powerful that it not only allowed him to break through the realm, but also made him suddenly proficient in many spells and spells, one of which was the invisibility formula.

The Jiubao Pavilion has nine floors, the first, second, and third floors are free areas, the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors are VIP areas, the seventh and eighth floors are collection areas, and outsiders are not allowed to enter without permission, and the ninth floor is a top-secret area, only the owner of the pavilion can enter.

There is an auction tonight, and the first to third floors are packed with people.

It went smoothly all the way up to the sixth floor, but when it reached the seventh floor, the number of guards suddenly increased.

There is no noise from the lower floors here, and there is no light in the dark corridor, and there is a stuffy atmosphere.

The guards stood on both sides of the stairs, keeping their eyes on each other.

Ying Xiangyi looked at the gap in the middle, feeling a little moved, silently calculating the possibility of slipping past without making a sound.

The downstairs auction started, and the volume dropped.

There will be no time to drag on any longer, so Ying Xiangyi held his breath and walked through the guards.He was not interested in the collection, so he didn't go to the corridor, and climbed upstairs on his own. Fortunately, no one found the eighth floor.

The consumption of spiritual power was greater than expected. After passing the eighth floor, Ying Xiangyi's spirit had stretched to the limit, and there was not much spiritual power left in his body.

Only the owner of the pavilion can enter the ninth floor, and no one is guarding it.

It is heard that the master of the Jiubao Pavilion was born in the Immortal Sect, and has a close relationship with the masters of the fourteen states. He is mysterious and unpredictable, and no one has seen his true face.

It's a pity to go back like this after reaching the ninth floor.

It's all here, Ying Xiangyi gritted his teeth, unlocked the invisibility technique, and quietly entered the ninth floor.

As soon as he stepped into the ninth floor, the golden bell rang, and the magic circle under his feet shone brightly.

The bell rang as a warning, and the guard downstairs shouted: "Be alert!"

No wonder there were no guards on the ninth floor. It turned out that there was a magic circle, but Ying Xiangyi made a mistake.

After such a big commotion, the pavilion master did not appear. The opponent is probably not in the Jiubao Pavilion, and the guards dare not come up, as long as they leave before the pavilion master returns.

The corridor was illuminated by the light of the magic circle, Ying Xiangyi locked the sealed door at the end with a glance, and rushed over.

The scissors in his arms started to get hot, Ying Xiang Yi lifted it up and poked it against the seal.

The light was dazzling, and the tyrannical force made his jaw numb, and his right hand suddenly lost strength.

Ying Xiangyi supported his right hand with his left hand, and slowly pressed down, the blue-black Li Guang broke the seal inch by inch, and the backlash overturned him.

The seal is gone.

Ying Xiangyi got up from the ground and kicked the door open.

The contents of the room are unobstructed.

Ying Xiangyi's pupils constricted, he couldn't breathe, and felt a depressing mournful sound from the depths of his soul.

He took a few steps back and accidentally knocked open the room next to him, his scalp went numb.

There is a lamp hanging in the room, and the candle flame is eerie, reflecting the densely packed skeletons.

The skeletons were all standing. The skeleton was very new and complete, and it was small. Something was painted on it, and it had a dark luster under the candlelight.

"I have seen the pavilion master!"

"Pavilion Master, someone broke into the ninth floor, we have been guarding here, and he hasn't left yet."

The voice downstairs brought back Ying Xiangyi's thoughts. He walked to the stairs and took a look at the situation downstairs.

Surrounded by the legendary pavilion master, he was dressed in a black robe with dharma patterns embroidered with gold thread on the edge of the sleeves, and a black mask covered most of his face.

Ying Xiangyi immediately threw out the paper-cuts he had prepared, and there were a bunch of cats, cats and dogs on the stairs out of thin air, they were meowing and barking non-stop, blocking anyone who came.

In today's auction, there are too many guests in Jiubao Pavilion. If it is not a last resort, he does not want to use paper-cuts that are too destructive.

There was a rustling sound above his head, Ying Xiang Yi looked up, and looked at the man in black who descended from the sky.

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

Ying Xiangyi: "What a coincidence, you guys are here to hang out too?"

The men in black were full of murderous intent, rushing forward with their weapons raised, with the intention of killing their mouths.

The room leak happened to be raining all night, Ying Xiangyi squeezed the paper-cut tightly in his hand, and was about to throw it out, when the other party suddenly stopped in his tracks, with a surprised expression on his face.

Ying Xiangyi: "?"

The people downstairs caught up, and the leader of the man in black grabbed him: "Go!"

Rushing directly from the roof, Ying Xiangyi looked bewildered, and was taken away from Jiubao Pavilion inexplicably.

The people from Jiubao Pavilion chased after him closely, and the men in black went out of the city in two directions in an orderly manner.

When passing by the Tanling Division, Ying Xiangyi slapped the man in black on the wrist with his palm: "Thank you for the rescue, we will see you later."

He fell from the sky, into the night.

One of the men in black asked, "What should I do?"

The people behind chased after him, and the leader of the man in black shook his head: "The following is Tan Lingsi, we can't get in, let's leave the city first."

The man in black left, followed by the people from Jiubao Pavilion. In the middle of the night, two waves of people rushed out of the city.

Ying Xiangyi fell in the courtyard of the Tanling Division, and was spotted by the patrol: "Why are you here and still dressed like this?"

"Excuse me, help me up first." Ying Xiang Yi gasped, "Hiss, where is your lord, I have something important to report."

The author says:

Brother Hanhan Ying took his wife's real body as a paper-cut.

Chi Yuyao: The deity without horns is still unbelievably handsome.

Brother Ying: The things I cut are really awesome.

The kitty play is about to arrive, Brother Ying is about to learn the law of cutting (yan) paper (ren).

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!