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After a little thought, Yang Jian already had an idea.He handed the three-pointed two-edged knife to his left hand, raised his right hand, and put his two fingers on his temple. Behind him, the black coiled dragon cloak fluttered and unfolded. Although there was no wind, there was a strong sound. Strike, clang, suddenly the eyes between the eyebrows suddenly brightened, it was too late and then soon, the primordial spirit has been transformed, like a swimming dragon, he escaped from the water net and stood beside Ao Ruo.

That Ao Ruo paled in shock, and before he could get up, Yang Jian raised his hand to pinch the natal dragon ball, turned his wrist into a palm, and slowly pressed the dragon ball into the gate above Ao Ruo's head.In an instant, the water network collapsed and turned into thousands of silver beads, which rained down on the house like a torrential rain.When Ao Ruo was still struggling, Yang Jian hit her with a knife on the back of the neck, Ao Ruo threw herself forward, and immediately passed out on the ground.

When Yang Jian looked up, the shadow of the sun was almost at the end, and he thought "it's not good", so he hurriedly collected Yuanshen, and drove a golden light towards Yujing Lake.Minshan Mountain is still a hundred miles away from Guankou, and Yang Jian's footsteps will take half an hour.Walking halfway, he suddenly felt palpitations, and an indescribable panic spread instantly. He staggered, his chest felt tight, a fishy sweetness welled up his throat, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Such heart palpitations seem familiar.In Taoshan, seeing his mother being sunburned by the golden crow, but he had no way to stop it, Yang Jian had such a panic at that time.In Huashan, the third sister was unable to see the enemy, so she even sacrificed the lotus lantern to fight against her. She was so angry that the three-pointed double-edged knife barely brushed the third sister's sideburns, leaving a strand of black hair. Yang Jian once had such a situation flustered.All his life, he turned clouds and rain with one hand, and put the three worlds between the palms of his hands. Since the birth of Xin Tiantiao, Yang Jian claimed to have gotten rid of such helpless fear, but today, when this strange feeling hit him again, he was still terrified—— — Cunxin!Cun Xin has already obtained the precious mirror, and has started drawing blood to cast spells!

Yang Jian's prediction was right, Cun Xin was by the Yujing Lake at the moment.The third princess, who had already changed back to her original body, was wearing a light goose yellow gauze double-breasted skirt, standing quietly by the lake that had already dried up.Cun Xin looked solemnly, looked at Cheng Jiao beside him and said word by word: "Changing fate without authorization, no matter whether it succeeds or not, it will be punished by the sky, you have to think carefully."

Na Chengjiao nodded, "Ao Ruo knows that this is an act against the heavens, but still risked his life to save me, how can I live up to his deep love and loyalty." After saying that, he bowed and gave a big gift to Cun Xin, and said: " Bo Yuntian, the principle of the three princes, is willing to risk the world to help the two of us, if Cheng Jiao survives this calamity, if he still has his life, he will definitely tie a knot to repay the kindness of the three princesses."

Cun Xin returned the salute with clasped fists, saying "Don't dare".She turned around, looked at the sky, then drew out the Clear Frost Sword from her waist, pointed it at her heart, pondered for a moment, and carefully stabbed down obliquely.The dagger sank into his chest, and Cun Xin's body shook violently, as if he felt unbearable pain.After a while, she pulled out the dagger with trembling hands, and blood gushed out of her chest in an instant, staining the skirt of her clothes red.Cun Xin's figure flickered, and she could barely maintain her standing posture.Xiaoshan on the side hurriedly stepped forward, holding Cun Xin's arm firmly.

"Hurry up, get the blood!" Cun Xin panted and pushed Xiao Shan.The girl didn't hesitate, and hurriedly used her middle finger to dye Cun Xin's wound, smeared it on the mirror, and handed it in Cun Xin's hand.The dragon girl raised her bright wrists violently, as if she had exhausted all the energy in her body, and threw the mirror into the air with all her strength, and screamed "Open!" The mirror drew a blood-red light in mid-air, this time The ball of light wrapped around the mirror, and exploded with a "bang" at the highest point, turning into a rain of blood and falling to the ground in all directions.

The blood-red water droplets on the ground gathered more and more, spread out in an instant, and flowed into the dry cracks in the ground.Seeing the skyrocketing water level of the lake, the water level is getting higher and higher, but the color remains undiminished. With just a snap of a finger, it fills up the Yujing Lake bed that was originally devoid of water.At noon at that time, the little golden crow was in the middle of the sky, and the dazzling light poured down from the sky, sprinkled on the dark red lake, and the lake water that was dyed golden red shimmered, looking extraordinarily strange.Cun Xin couldn't hold it any longer, she struggled to sit by the big rock by the lake, covered her chest and said to Cheng Jiao: "Go into the water quickly, my spell won't last long, and I can't delay."

Na Chengjiao ran to the lakeside as he said, and plunged into the water.Cun Xin stopped Xiao Shan from bandaging her wound, panting and said: "Don't worry about me, take Wang Mama away from here quickly, the catastrophe will come soon, you will not be able to help if you stay here, you will be punished instead." It's a disaster." That Xiaoshan said with tears in her eyes, "Xiaoshan deserves my lord's kindness, and she deserves to be smashed to pieces. It's just that I keep the princess here. If there is a catastrophe, what should you do?" Cun Xin shook her head lightly: "It doesn't matter. , Mother Wang is Cheng Jiao's own mother, and your master will not bear to let her die. As for me," she said with a sad smile, "200 years ago, I was almost doomed, and now...now... As if she couldn't bear the pain anymore, she just pushed Xiaoshan away desperately with her hands.That Xiaoshan frowned, seeing that Cun Xin was determined not to let her stay, she could only kneel down and salute: "Princess, wait a moment, I will go and settle Ms. Wang, and I will come to find you!"

Here, Cun Xin watched Xiao Shan leave, but felt chest pains and couldn't hold it back, she was short of breath for a while, and passed out.The silk handkerchief between her left wrist was stained with blood, and it glowed slightly with a silver light. The brilliance extended her arm slowly upwards, gradually covering her left chest, and actually seeped into the wound.

That Chengjiao staggered and walked in the lake, unaware that the sky above his head had changed color, and the black clouds that swept in at some time, tumbling like big waves, quickly spread to every corner of the sky.Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed by, followed by a loud bang, shaking the earth, even the water of Yujing Lake was shaken, the lake immediately rolled up a huge wave, engulfed Chengjiao, rushed to the shore, and the crimson waves hit the embankment , stirring up countless blood foams, and then rolled Chengjiao back to the center of the lake. The wind and waves blew up a huge vortex in the center of the lake.

Cheng Jiao was submerged in the waves, he had already choked on a few sips of water, and his body was surging with the turbulence under the water. He suddenly realized that he was completely submerged, but he didn't feel depressed at all.Cheng Jiao lowered his head and looked all over his body, only to see that the skin was cracked inch by inch. In the blood-red lake water, he couldn't tell whether it was blood or what was flowing out. Between the cracks that were as dense as a spider's web, there were black and translucent scales.If there is a mirror in front of him at this moment, Cheng Jiao will be able to see himself in it, with antlers on his head, fiery red eyes, curly beard growing under his jaw, nails on both hands bulge like sharp claws, his whole body is covered with walnut-sized, transparent and crystal clear black jade scales!

Cun Xin on the shore was originally leaning softly on the edge of the boulder, but when the big waves hit, she was also at a loss and was also sucked into the lake in a coma.The silk handkerchief wrapped around the wrist suddenly became silvery, and it supported Cun Xin's body firmly, and floated against the direction of the surge towards the shore with difficulty.

When Yang Jian rushed over, he could barely see Cun Xin on the lake. He hurriedly pressed the cloud head, fell into the lake with half of his body, and stretched out his hand to pull it.Unexpectedly, another bolt of lightning pierced through the black cloud, passed through the thick blood-colored fog on the lake, and hit Cun Xin directly, scattering the silver light of his body.Cun Xin was in pain, curled up with a groan, and fell straight to the bottom of the lake like a stone.

Yang Jian's chest was hit like a big stone, and he couldn't breathe for a while.At that time, Cun Xin was only a foot away from his fingertips. It was this distance that prevented Yang Jian from holding Cun Xin's sinking body in time.He had no time to regret why he didn't jump forward to block the lightning, so he took a deep breath and dived into the water to find Cun Xin.

Blood waves in the lake churned up and down, mixed with loess and dry grass, wrapped in sediment and fine stones, passing across Yang Jian's face from time to time.The water was so muddy that it was almost impossible to see.Suddenly, there was a flash of silver light somewhere at the bottom of the lake. Yang Jian caught a glimpse and hurriedly swam there.

Cun Xin lay quietly on the loess at the bottom of the lake, with the back of her head resting on a pebble, apparently hitting it when she fell down just now.The fear that had just passed away enveloped Yang Jian's heart like a big net again. He hurriedly hugged Cun Xin's weak body. When he looked at her carefully, there was no scar on her body except her chest. It should be the mana attached to the veil that helped her remove it. Went for that lightning strike.Yang Jian calmed down a little, supported Cun Xin's waist, and swam towards the surface of the water with both hands and feet.

Cun Xin's head leaned softly on Yang Jian's breastplate, she seemed to feel very uncomfortable, so she hummed softly.Yang Jian's heart felt like being stabbed by a needle, he quickly removed his armor, changed into a normal suit, and hugged Cun Xin tighter.Cunxin faintly heard the rapid and low heartbeat in her ears, and she suddenly returned to a certain night many years ago. She leaned on Yang Jian's chest and listened quietly to the wind blowing under the big locust tree in the yard. ring.

At that time, there was still thin sweat on Yang Jian's forehead, he wrapped his arms around Cun Xin's waist with one hand, and held her catkin covering his chest with the other, his chin with slightly stubble was pressed against Cun Xin's soft and thick hair, and his nose seemed to have Her warm, sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance wafts over.

After a long time, when Cun Xin was about to fall into a deep sleep, Yang Jian lowered his head, kissed Cun Xin's hair lightly, and whispered: "I read a phrase during the day, and it's quite interesting to think about it now." Cun Xin Raising his head, his hazy eyes were slightly watery, and he asked lazily, "What word, let's hear it."

Yang Jian smiled, and chanted softly: "Ice muscles and bones, since you are cool and sweatless." He stopped, and with a full smile, he looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms.Cun Xin's face turned red, and she punched him lightly with a fist: "You are making fun of me!" Yang Jian grabbed her hand, pressed it on his chest, and said, "This word has a hint of immortality, so remember it." If you don’t want to hear it, I won’t read it.”

Cun Xin said angrily: "Which one won't listen? You just read it, and I will criticize it with you." Yang Jian's smile deepened, and he said slowly: "The wind from the water palace is full of dark fragrance. The embroidered curtain is opened, and a little moon peeks at people , people have not gone to sleep, pillows and hairpins are in chaos..." Cun Xin savored the flavor of the poem carefully, immersed in it for a while, and couldn't speak.Suddenly her face froze, she turned over and sat up with a "huh", her brows were erected, and she said with anger: "Okay Yang Jian, you can't even forget the word 'bright moon' even at this time!" After saying that, she lifted the quilt , jumped to the couch, stood barefoot on the ground, pointed at Yang Jian and said, "Go away! I don't want to see you!"

Yang Jian was stunned, his expression changed for a moment, he picked up the outer robe that was hanging beside the couch, got down on the couch, put on his wooden clogs and left.That night, Yang Jian sighed to the moon alone in the study, leaving Cun Xin alone in the bedroom, looking at the mottled and swaying tree shadows on the window paper, weeping until dawn.

Yang Jian sighed secretly as he floated in the bright red lake. The dragon girl in his arms was only wearing tulle, her long hair was rippling like seaweed and floating in the water, and her slender waist was softly attached to his body. , you can feel Cunxin's warm, exquisite and delicate curves.At that time, if he could pretend his words a little, maybe he wouldn't have the disaster of today... His breathing suddenly stopped, and he was still chanting these at this moment!

Yang Jian hurriedly regained his composure, and stepped on the water with all his might to surface the lake.As soon as he raised his head, he saw a person standing on the shore, looking anxiously at the water.When Yang Jian looked intently, the man was wearing a crown of five Buddhas on his head, a snow-white peacock robe, and a gold silk seven-treasure necklace hanging on his neck. Looking around, the heroic wind was overflowing.

Seeing that it was Yang Jian, Ao Lie jumped into the water and helped him drag Cun Xin to the shore. Yang Jian was about to cast a spell to save people, but Ao Lie stopped him by raising his hand: "You don't have to do this, my sister is not a princess." , is also an authentic Dragon Clan, this muddy water will not drown her." After saying that, he cast a sideways glance at Yang Jian, but there was no sign of Baoxiang Majesty.

Yang Jian stopped in resentment, looked down at the bodhisattva holding Cun Xin in his arms, and examined her injuries carefully.The wound on Cun Xin's chest is so obvious that you can see it without looking carefully. As soon as Ao Lie saw the wound, he immediately raised his head and glared at Yang Jian and said, "How did this wound come about?" , how did you know..." Ao Lie cut him off: "Why can't I know?" He was probably out of breath, and said very quickly: "I was listening to scriptures in Lingshan, and suddenly I felt heart palpitations. I just I know, something happened to this insensible girl again!" He gently put down Cun Xin, stood up and approached Yang Jian, staring at him and said: "We have twins, and we have always had feelings. How did we find out when we came here? This time, she is for you again!"

Yang Jian was speechless when asked by Ao Lie, so he had to go around Ao Lie and said, "Let's not talk about these things now, the wound on Cun Xin's body..." But Ao Lie stepped in front of him with a stride , raised his hand to stop him and said: "Don't bother Zhenjun. I know everything about my sister. Zhenjun should go back and take care of your sister." Yang Jian was angry and was about to speak when Ao Lie sneered again Said: "I forgot, Zhenjun has a good nephew who is filial and touches the heavens. Now he has nothing to do, but the sun is still in the sky at this moment. To bask in the moon, we have to wait!"

Ao Lie spoke eloquently with sarcasm, but Yang Jian who asked the question was speechless.Ao Lie wanted to say more, he saw a bolt of lightning strike the center of the lake, and suddenly there was a huge wave. The bloody vortex rose instead of falling, and twisted into a huge water column, pointing directly at the place where the black clouds surged.