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Out of the West Sea, Yang Jian transformed into his original body, still turning Cun Xin into a golden dragon, but this time he put her in his sleeve and wrapped her around his left wrist.Cun Xin was connected end to end, and his left ear was attached to Cun Guan in Yang Jian's wrist, his pulse was bursting, as if he was leaning on that man's chest in the past, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat.If he was still in human body at this moment, he would be like a shrimp with a red face.

Yang Jian couldn't understand Cun Xin's mood at the moment.The saying that a jade mirror can help a dragon transform into a shape reminded him of the story about a giant snake crossing a catastrophe and transforming into a dragon that he had read in Jinxia Cave many years ago. "Shu Yi Ji" contains: "The dragon turns into a dragon in a thousand years, and the dragon becomes a horned dragon in 500 years" - a snake can resist water for a thousand years, but it is still a Jiao. It will take another 1000 years to repair. Only by not dying can he soar up to the sky and become a real dragon god.

Yang Jian's physical body became holy, so he didn't need to cross the catastrophe for a long time, but for thousands of years, spirit beasts failed to cross the catastrophe, and tragedies of being struck and killed by thunder from the sky are not uncommon.At that time, I secretly rejoiced that Cun Xin Yi Luocao was the dragon god, otherwise Yang Jian would have to spend a lot of effort to resolve the calamity for her with her cultivation level that angered the dragon ancestor to death and shamed the master.

Driving to the top of the Minjiang River, Yang Jian hesitated.It was just learned in Hanyuan Hall that Prince Moang had visited Minjiang Dragon Palace in person.Now that they bumped into each other head-on, it was inevitable that they would be embarrassed when they met each other.After Yang Jian's heart-to-heart reconciliation, Ao Run, the old dragon king, let go of his mundane duties. He only cooks wine and enjoys flowers in the inner court, does not see relatives and friends, and does not go to the heaven to meet him.The gods who know a little bit about the inside story all said that this old dragon can't save face - there was already a son who burned the orb to offend the sky, and was locked at the bottom of Yingshou River by the Jade Emperor. After going out to sea and making a mess, and finally being decreed by the queen mother and leaving home, Ao Run has no face to wander around the world, not to mention the court meeting in heaven, and he has to bear his grievances and say hello to the authoritative judicial god's former son-in-law?Therefore, everything is done by Prince Moang.Now that he saw his former brother-in-law, Mo Ang would not turn his face, and Yang Jian had to explain in detail how he knew about it.At that time, not only did she accept responsibility, but she also had to tell the story of her body being taken away.For some reason, Yang Jian still felt that this was a secret between himself and Cun Xin, and that even his brother who was as close as Cun Xin couldn't let it happen.

As a result, he changed his mind, and with the wind under his feet, he flew straight to the Lingshu well and landed. He took out the little dragon from his sleeve and turned into a dragon girl again.At this time, everything is silent, only the insects chirp, the waning moon above the head has reached the mid-heaven, and the night wind blows through the grass, making rustling sounds.Cun Xin was just lazily tired in Yang Jian's sleeves, and almost fell asleep with her eyes closed, but was shivered by the wind.Yang Jian flipped his hands over, and already got a cloak. He unfolded it with a shake, and gently draped it over her shoulders.Cun Xin Su put her hands on her shoulders, turned her head and asked, "Why don't you go to Minjiang?"

Yang Jian walked a few steps towards the well and said, "According to what my mother said, the monster pretended to be you early this morning, and got the spell from her. At that time, they had both your body and the jade mirror. Why didn't you do it at noon today?" Cun Xin also said strangely, "Maybe I was wrong, they didn't want to save people?" Yang Jian shook his head and said: "If there is no such thing as Ao Ruo, it can be said that the thief saw the treasure. Now first The water in the Minjiang River fell, and then Ao Ruo's whereabouts were unknown, you sacrificed the mirror to kill the fish, and then you lost the mirror, all these things are connected together, obviously it is related to your dragon clan." He turned and looked at Cun Xin : "I have seen a lot of ancient treasures. Only this jade mirror can help you transform into a dragon. It can be seen that if there is no damage to the body of the dragon, it is someone who wants to use the power of the mirror to transform into a dragon. "Yang Jian took a deep breath and said again: "It's just that I don't know why I haven't done anything yet." He frowned, "I hope they were hindered by something, so they couldn't do it."

Cun Xin tightened her cloak and said: "Then shall we investigate this well now?" Yang Jian lowered his head and glanced at the well, then pondered for a while and said, "Exactly. You wait here..." The voice did not finish Luo Cunxin took a step forward and said, "Don't let me wait for you here! Ao Ruo said the same thing earlier, but his whereabouts are still unknown. If you also..." Yang Jian smiled: "You tell me Is it the same as that Ao Ruo?" Cun Xin glared at him: "I'm not worried that you will go and never return! This barren village is quiet at night, you leave me alone by the well, if someone comes," she said slightly Trembling, he lowered his head, "I'm a mortal again now, I'm afraid..."

Yang Jian was taken aback, but he didn't think so much.After thinking for a while, he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, handed it to Cun Xin and said, "Hold this, I have poured [-]% of my mana into it, but if there is danger, I can resist it a little bit. If I can't stop it, I will Immediately there is a feeling, and I will return in a moment." When Cun Xin saw it, this handkerchief was not the one that Yang Jian used in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, and which one was it?It was embroidered by her when she was bored waiting for Yang Jian to return home in Yang's Mansion in Guankou. There was a poem on it, which read, "Last night, the dream fell in the pool, and the poor Chun Ban did not return home."There is also a bouquet of cloves on the corner of the veil.When she left Guankou, she didn't take anything with her, and naturally she also left this square handkerchief, but for some reason, Yang Jian still kept it with her after so many years.

Seeing that Cun Xin didn't pick it up, Yang Jian took a few steps forward, stuffed the handkerchief into Cun Xin's hand, and said with a smile, "Why did you forget? This is what you gave me to wrap my wound that day." On that day?Cun Xin became more and more dazed, where did the "wound wound" come from?Yang Jian put Cun Xin's hand in his palm, and with the other hand, he closed her fingers into a fist to hold the veil, and said, "Don't you remember, the first time we met was by the Jade Mirror Lake?"

Cun Xin's eyes lit up, and she remembered it.It turned out that when Yang Jian was eight years old, he was wandering by the Yujing Lake, and saw the dragon girl Cunxin floating out of the water. Unexpectedly, her magic skills were not good, and she fell into the lake. Yang Xiaoer was so shocked that she threw the foxtail in a hurry and jumped into the water to save her.When Ao Xiaocun was fished to the shore, the coward was so frightened that he passed out.

How many times has Yang Xiaoer rescued a woman who fell into the water?At that moment, Zha Sha was at a loss, so he had to lay Ao Xiaocun's body flat on the grass, raised his head and placed it on his lap, anxiously waiting for the girl to wake up.

After an unknown amount of time, Ao Xiaocun opened his eyes in a daze, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a boy with brown hair staring at him intently.At that time Ao Xiaocun was more than three hundred years old, although she was not tall and described as small, she already looked like a cardamom girl.Seeing the strange boy so close at first sight, I was startled, jumped up as if being pricked by a needle, pointed at Yang Xiaoer and shouted: "Bold! Who are you, dare to be so frivolous to me?"

Yang Xiaoer also became angry: "What's the reason for you, woman? I fished you out of the lake with good intentions, and you didn't thank me for saving my life, but beat you instead. If I had known, I should have thrown you in the lake." Drown in the lake!"

"Drown? Ha!" Ao Xiaocun laughed with his hips on his hips: "Me? Drown? Brat, do you know who I am?" Yang Xiaoer ignored him: "I don't care who you are? You are unreasonable , deserves to be unlucky!"

Ao Xiaocun couldn't say no to him, so annoyed, he stepped forward and pushed the boy hard, pushing Yang Xiaoer back a few steps and fell to the ground.I saw him yelling, holding his right elbow, and when he looked up, his arm was already covered with blood.Ao Xiaocun, who was still full of pride just now, also panicked when he saw the blood, and hurried forward to check, but Yang Xiaoer didn't let her come near.How often has Ao Xiaocun been so disgusted by others?Bianbianzui was already full of tears: "I...I, I didn't mean it. I think there are stones in the grass, you fell and scratched yourself." Seeing her crying, Yang Xiaoer saw her crying. In an instant, he thought of his soft and cute third sister, and immediately felt that he was wrong. He couldn't speak for a while, and only held his right arm, turning his head away.

Ao Xiaocun thought for a while, then took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, handed it to Yang Xiaoer and said, "Take this wrap, even if I can't pay you, do you think it's okay?" Yang Xiaoer said to her With a glance, he pointed his right elbow at her, which means, I hurt my arm, how do you ask me to wrap it myself?Ao Xiaocun became more and more embarrassed, hurriedly came forward and knelt down, and personally helped Yang Xiaoer bandage.She got close, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus came over her body, which made Yang Xiaoer feel distracted.It's not that he hasn't been injured, and it's often his mother who rubbed the medicine to wrap him up while talking about it. At that time, I just felt that my mother was nagging, thinking about wrapping it up quickly, and going out to play again.It's not like he hasn't been close to other girls before. The third sister often leans over to act like a baby, with a pleasant scent of jasmine, hugging a small soft pillow that seems to be stuffed with cotton in her arms.But Yang Xiaoer had never been so close to such a beautiful blooming girl. His eyes fell on Cunxin's wet, thick long hair like seaweed, and there were still water droplets on the forehead hair, which slid down along the hair , meandering, slid across the girl's small and delicate chin, and then along the chin, dripping onto her slender and white collarbone, a cinnabar mole the size of a grain of rice.

Cun Xin suddenly realized, no wonder Yang Jian came back from defeating Zhou, and one day he was sitting idle in the back hall, suddenly took out a handkerchief and asked Cun Xin if he knew him before.The two of them were newlyweds, and Cun Xin was enthusiastically cutting clothes for Yang Jian. She took the handkerchief and looked it over a little bit. She really couldn't remember when she had such an object before, and it was not easy to sweep Yang Jian away. I had no choice but to say "it seems to have been there before" and put it aside.Later, the two got married, Yang Jian spent less and less time at home, and Cun Xin was doing nothing all day long, so he didn't know where to find the square handkerchief. Thinking of the days when you and I mixed oil in honey, I felt sad, so I embroidered it. That poem is above.

She suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked puzzledly: "That day by the lake, you and I didn't know each other's names, and we will no longer look like teenagers in the future, how did you recognize me?" A trace of red cloud was fleeting, and after a while he murmured: "Clavicle." Cun Xin didn't understand at first, but suddenly she felt sorry, her face was flushed for a while.

The night wind picked up slightly, blowing Cun Xin's long hair around her waist. Yang Jian stared at her and muttered something.Cun Xin didn't hear clearly, so she rushed to ask him, but Yang Jian refused to speak.Saying "go and come", he jumped into the well and disappeared for a while.

If Ye Youshen had just been there, he should have heard it. Master Qingyuan Miaodao recited a poem softly, saying, "The luan hairpin is heavy, and the blue silk is smooth. The belt is slow, and the waist is timid. I feel so much more, hate to leave and hurt Don't."