The Prequel of Baolian Lantern Konghouyin

Seeing them go, Ao Lie came up and put his arm on Yang Jian's shoulder and said with a smile: "Have you lost your mind? My old man, don't look like a boring gourd in front of others. If you really grow up, it's enough for you to drink a pot. Everything else is easy to say, except My sister is his reverse scale, if you want to tear this piece off, he will naturally fight with you with his life."

Yang Jian turned to one side, gently removed Ao Lie's arm, and said flatly, "I've expected this to happen."

"Then you still send him to your door to be smashed?" Ao Lie widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

Yang Jian lowered his eyes and said: "In the past, I was really inconsiderate in my actions, so it's no wonder that I made your father angry. This time, I just made up for the rituals I didn't do before, and the things I didn't suffer."

Ao Lie was stunned, and laughed loudly for a while: "Okay, brother-in-law, if you have this awareness, there is nothing impossible to do. Anyway, my sister can't run away, and our father is a donkey. You just need to lower your posture, one day The old man can't hold it anymore, let me say a few more good words for you, everything will come to an end!"

He was just talking, but Yang Jian's face changed drastically, his body trembled, and before he could cover his lips with his fist, he sprayed blood on the ground, staining the thick velvet carpet of Hanyuan Hall red.Ao Lie's shock was no small matter, he hurriedly supported Yang Jian's crumbling body, and opened his mouth to call for someone.Yang Jian shook his body, he had settled down, wiped away the blood and said, "I'm fine, it's just some old wounds."

It turned out that Yang Jian just heard what Ao Run said, and realized that Cun Xin's situation under Guanchou Hai was a hundred times more tragic than he imagined. At that time, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed up, but because Cun Xin was by his side, he forced himself to bear it. down.At this time, listening to Ao Lie rambling in his ears, he gradually couldn't hold it back, and finally his eyes went dark, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Ao Lie wanted to make a fuss, Yang Jian hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Third Prince, you are helping me by hiding it now." He gasped for a moment and said, "Don't let Cun Xin know."

Ao Lie didn't care, dragged Yang Jian to a chair beside him and sat down, healed his wounds with all his strength.Yang Jian struggled a bit, but Ao Lie pressed his shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Sensible, sit here obediently, or if I shout out loud, my sister promises to be the first to rush over." Yang Jian had no choice but to At his mercy.Ao Lie's vigor is not fierce, but soft and gentle like filaments. He walks around Yang Jian's body, and feels cold and ironed wherever he goes, and the original feeling of burning his heart subsides a lot.

After an unknown amount of time, Ao Lie withdrew his hands and said with a smile: "Fortunately, you met me today. If you fainted a little earlier and were seen by my father, I might send you to some desolate place." Where's the shark?"

Yang Jian smiled, but did not speak.Although he is not very familiar with Ao Run, he has heard Cun Xin say a lot about the old dragon king. This West Sea Dragon King looks taciturn, but he is quite scheming. The meaning of returning the Tao to the other body.Yang Jian knew in his heart that in less than twelve hours, Yuelao who came together would spread the news that the Dragon King of the West Sea refused to marry in public. Xihai, who has been criticized by others, can feel proud and no longer bear it from now on.

Over the years, Yang Jian has said that Tianxian holds great power, and with the birth of Xin Tiantiao, his reputation has been greatly shaken. Secretly, many people are jealous and envious, but now he knows that the sage and true king, who is under one person and above ten thousand, has met in the West Sea. If the nail was fixed, Zi Xiao's petty heart was more or less relieved, and when he started to do things again, he might lose a lot of constraints.Even the fact that the two palaces are on top may have reduced a little bit of jealousy - a weak Yang Jian is naturally better than the unscrupulous and rebellious Erlang God.Yang Jian's eyes drifted to the corner of the hall. Although the old dragon king was angry, he didn't ask anyone to throw Jiuli out. Under the half-true and half-fake anger, there was still room for it.The two tacitly acted together in this play, but no one can explain. Next, Ao Run may follow the steps of the third prince and accept it as soon as he sees it, or he may not, but he has a bad breath in his chest. Cun Xin's face is never too much.

Yang Jian and Ao Lie broke up on the West Sea, and were thinking about going back to the underworld to settle Yu Sinian's affairs, but heard a gust of wind in his ears, it was Xiao Tiangou who came with Ao Xiang.When the Dongting dragon girl saw Yang Jian, she didn't care about greetings, she grabbed his sleeve and said anxiously, "I can't find you anywhere, so go to Qiantang with me!" Seeing Yang Jian's hesitation, Ao Xiang stomped his feet and said, "Mr. Qiantang, My uncle Ao Xun is dead!"

Ao Xun died.

Yang Jian closed his eyes, thinking of the Dragon Lord who was so powerful in Suzhou and Hangzhou in the past.He also had a meeting with Ao Cong 300 years ago. At that time, Lord Qiantang swept Jingyang and swallowed the youngest son of Lord Long of Jingyang, Ao Zhen. Lord Long of Jingyang sued him in the court of heaven for the crime of murder, please judge The god led troops to capture Ao Cong and avenge his youngest son.Yang Jian received the report, first rushed to Jingyang to recede the flood, and then came to Qiantang Dragon Palace to fetch people. At first, he thought that there would be a fierce battle, but unexpectedly, Ao Cong was already sitting on the throne, bare-chested and carrying thorns, waiting for him Come and get it.

"Ao Cong, are you guilty?" Xiansheng Zhenjun asked coldly.

The red-haired and blue-eyed Ao Cong smiled, got up and went down the steps, and presented the seal of the Dragon Lord in his hand to Yang Jian and said: "Zhenjun, this beast in Ao Town abused my niece Ao Xiang, and drove her to the ice and snow to graze for her." Sheng, my weak elder brother can't control him! If I don't kill him, the pair of old and young loach in Jingyang will inevitably harm my good niece in the future. Even if Xiao Xiang'er escapes from birth, it's not a waste of time!"

When Yang Jian came, he only knew that Ao Cong had flooded Jingyang for more than [-] li and harmed more than [-] people, but he didn't know that there were many hidden secrets behind it.But his duty lies, and Ao Cong's actions have ironclad evidence, so he can't be lighthearted at the moment, so he has to order someone to pick up the seal with a sullen face, and then take Ao Cong back to the heaven, and put him in prison.

On the day when Ao Xun went to the dragon-cutting platform, Yang Jian didn't need to be there originally, so he only reviewed the files in the hall. Suddenly he saw Ao Xun passing by from the corridor, the black iron chain on his ankle dragging across the bluestone floor, and there was a sound of "clang".With a move in his heart, he stopped Ao Cong and said, "Do you have anything else to say to your relatives?"

Ao Cong said with a nonchalant smile, "I deserved my death, and I have nothing to say. It's just that I have heard for a long time that the true king has won the Three Realms, and it's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to compete with you." Yang Jian was speechless after hearing this. Wanting to signal the God of Grass Head to take him away, Ao Cong said again: "Yang Jian, tell me, if you and I face each other, who has a better chance of winning?"

Xiansheng Zhenjun's eyes jumped with a "huh", and then he lowered his eyes and said, "Isn't it too late for Dragon Lord to say these things now?"

That Ao Cong laughed loudly, and it took a long time before he stopped, fixed his eyes on Yang Jian and said, "You are lucky, but fortunately that Ao Cun Xin is not my niece!"

Yang Jian recalled these today, as if he could still feel the depression lingering in his chest that day, Ao Cong's unscrupulous laughter and dazzling eyes seemed to be in front of him, but that person had already disappeared in this world.He took a deep breath, and slowly said to Ao Xiang: "Princess, please pay my respects to Qiantang Dragon Palace for me, I..."

"If it's a funeral, I won't be able to find you!" Dongting Dragon Girl said angrily, shaking her hands, "It's my uncle's two sons. Before my uncle's body was cold, they started arguing about housework!"