Chapter 78： Tonglu

Behind the team, a large group of ragged bandits were surrounded by officers and soldiers. Their hands were broken and **** in an almost twisted manner. The pain on their faces would tell you that this is a torture of bone breaking...

Bone-breaking torture was an order from Zheng Yu. All the captured gangsters were broken.

In fact, if any city lord heard about the actions of the villages and towns they had ransacked, he would wait for them to be delayed.

Zheng Yu also suppressed the anger in his heart and used this torture of bone breaking to **** them all back to the low mountain city.

"Brother Zhu, are you not going well?" Zheng Yu asked with a wry smile when he saw Zhu Minglang.

"A younger sister died." Zhu Minglang said.

"Who is it?"

"I only know her last name is Yang. When I first saw me, I said that I didn't look weird..." Zhu Minglang had only these memories of this younger sister.

But I don’t know why, it makes me sad.

A good girl, she didn't even know her name, so she fell asleep.

It’s no wonder that Jin Minjun and the other juniors left without fighting spirit. There was obviously more spirited and smug between them. There were laughter and laughter along the way, but in the end they could only hold the cold corpse, immersed in thinking of her , In the pain, what torment them most is the self-blame!

"Oh, I got to their stronghold and saved a few women. I asked them where they lived. I told them I was an official, but they prayed for me to give them a relief... That's Huangquan Road, it's a ghost gate, they I'd rather rush forward than stay in this world for a while." Zheng Yu looked dim and slowly described the matter to Zhu Minglang.

just lightly said a few words, and said that Zheng Yu's inner shock and anger at the time were exhausted.

Zhu Minglang glanced at the gangsters who had broken bones and were tortured by broken bones. At this time, he also understood why Zheng Yu had clearly captured them alive and had to do so.

Anyone who has a bit of humanity will be so!

In such a comparison, Junior Sister Yang died at least in her sleep, she had never felt pain or fear, she had not been tortured, and she hadn’t lived better than death.

"I wish my brother a sorrow."

"Brother Zheng is also sad."

……

Lian Chengzhu used all the words of thanks, and tried to keep Zhu Minglang and Zheng Yu behind, but neither Zhu Minglang nor Zheng Yu meant to stay here too long.

After all the things have been dealt with, they feel a little heavy. The two of them know that they want this world to be stable, have a long way to go, and their hearts will return to fatigue, or they will continue on the road.

Riding on a horse gifted by City Lord Lian, the two followed the official road to the next upstream city.

Qingliuhe City is their next place, passing the inn. Considering that Zheng Yu's physique is weak, Zhu Minglang is not good at running for a long distance, so he chose an inn to stay first.

"Brother Zhu, what are the air beads you are holding?" Zheng Yu asked curiously.

"This is the Demon Soul Orb. I ingested it from the Yejiao Vine Rat Wolf Demon. I was planning to feed it to my little Qingzhuo. It just so happens that the properties of Yejiao Vine fit its natural method." Zhu Minglang explained .

A demon-level soul orb, the market price is so high that you can buy a relatively small and wealthy town. This bead is a major gain from this killing.

"I heard that raising dragons worships money. I wish my brother is outstanding. Why didn't he occupy a few cities and collect taxes? I have seen some dragon masters like this. They keep one side safe, and they also charge expensive taxes..." Zheng Yu Asked.

"I don't have any thoughts in this area for the time being, but I'm really poor in the future. Maybe I will occupy some cities. Then I will trouble Brother Zheng to manage it for me." Zhu Minglang laughed.

"Speaking of Champa, the female monarch iron army has already set foot in the south. It is said that it has broken ten cities in a row and expanded the territory of the Ancestral Dragon City State by a lot..." Zheng Yu said.

Zhu Minglang scratched his head awkwardly.

If you don’t want to be a **** in the future, you can guard the city that Li Yunzi slayed, slay the demons, and eliminate demons...

Help the lady to guard the country she laid down.

Zhu Minglang refining the remaining hostility and evil spirit in the magic orb before feeding it to Xiao Qingzhuo.

Xiaoqingzhuo itself was young and injured. With such a magic orb as a nourishment, it should be greatly improved. After the least digestion, it should be able to advance to the growth stage.

One thousand years of cultivation!

If this night vine waffle is a vegetarian, such as Lingguo, Immortal Leaf, Demon Root, Xiaoqing Zhuoxing may benefit from inheriting hundreds of years of cultivation, but it’s a pity that the transformation of this magic orb cultivation has never been high. There is only a limited fit with Xiaoqingzhuo.

Originally, Zhu Minglang planned to buy magic beads to enhance the cultivation of the **** tooth. This ready-made magic orb does not match the black tooth in properties. If it is eaten to the black tooth, the effect is far worse than that of Xiao Qingzhuo.

Black Fang's magic orb, still have to go to the auction house to look for it. The ancient dragon bloodline's magic orb is more important to Black Fang.

After eating the magic beads, Xiao Qingzhuo will go to the spiritual realm and fall asleep. Zhu Minglang can clearly see that the birch bark skin on Xiao Qingzhuo's body is constantly glowing with a unique luster, again and again Change the illusion again...

Its feathers are also changing. From the beginning, the fine green fur has gradually become tough, becoming like blue pine leaves, densely coniferous.

It can be seen that these pine leaf feathers, when they are all hard and straight, are iron front fans with a killing aura, spreading their wings, and even the rocks may be cut off!

Zhu Minglang noticed from the beginning that the appearance of Xiao Qingzhuo in his infancy is completely different from that of his elder brother, and when he evolves towards the growth period, Xiao Qingzhuo has developed in a unique direction.

Its skin is like jade like wood, feathers like iron like leaves, and its tail is more gorgeous than some finches. From time to time, a kind of blue holy feather glows from the body, and the light is more like a unique blessing...

As for its vertical pupil, it can drive all green forests. It has demonstrated extraordinary control of the holy forest at such a young age. Watching Xiao Qingzhuo continue to change under the nourishment of magic beads, Zhu Minglang can't help but feel relieved.

fell to the cliff from the beginning, bruised all over his body, helpless like a dying little milk dog, and now is full of cyan plumes, about to show the real Shenmu Qingshenglong elephant, finally did not live up to the hard struggle and perseverance at that time!

"The young Qingzhuo in the growth period should be stronger than the **** tooth without the silver-blue heavy armor." Zhu Minglang began to look forward to it.

"Oh~~~~~"

Probably the heart's voice was understood by the **** tooth, and the black tyrannosaurus uttered a groanful cry.

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't we have a large sum of money on hand, they are all prepared to buy you magic orbs, and then we will swallow you a two-thousand-year ancient dragon magic orb, maybe you directly soared to the dragon general level. "Zhu Minglang relieved Da Hei Fang's unbalanced heart.

If Da Hei Fang reached the Dragon General level and put on the heavy armor, it is estimated that he would be able to compete with the current Bai Qi.

Thinking that my three baby dragons will soon be alone, I wish Minglang smile gradually as kind as an old father.

"Brother Zhu, can you miss the lady, why smile like this?" Zheng Yu took a sip of tea and looked at Zhu Ming Lang.

"Cough cough cough, rest, let's hurry." Zhu Minglang concealed.

When I arrived at the stable and climbed up the steed, Zhu Minglang suddenly thought of the rapid growth of Xiao Qingzhuo in the spiritual realm...

Xiao Qingzhuo has the blood of the forest dragon, then it should be physically close to its mother when it grows up, so that, in the future, he will have the green sacred dragon to travel!

The flying bird pseudo-dragon is too slow, and it is domesticated. In many cases, it is not very obedient. I wish Minglang is particularly uncomfortable to ride, so this time I went to Qingliu River City and chose to ride a horse.

The speed of horses is limited, and they need to take official roads. There are also a lot of troubles. When I think that it won’t be long before I can take the Azure Sage Dragon soaring in the sky, the corners of my mouth can’t help but rise!

This is just like what a Dragon Shepherd should have!

……

Red lotus city, the red lotus is like a lantern after another in the festival, swaying charmingly in the river under the city gate.

The red lotus flower is like flames throughout the seasons, and it is so beautiful. It is regarded as one of the biggest scenery of Red Lotus City. Many tourists from the upper city will come here...

In previous years, this city has long been full of red lotus viewers inside and outside of Hanoi. Nowadays, because of the trolls, the prosperous Red lotus city also looks a bit deserted, only the blossoming fire lotus in winter is as beautiful as ever.

On the long wooden bridge, a man with dark cheeks slowly walked into the city. He saw the red lotus in the river pond, he could not help but stopped, and watched quietly for a while.

After a long time, he continued to walk into the city, looking at the still bustling streets, Zhan An once again stopped, and glanced at the differently dressed travelers passing by his side.

Soon, his eyes fell on the shops on both sides, the gold and silver shops, the tall teahouses, the very magnificent tall pavilions, and the magnificent towers behind him...

After hesitating for a while, Zhan An still walked forward, but his pace was much slower than at the beginning.

"Guest officer, sit inside?"

"The best hosta, the best hosta, come and have a look!"

"Candied haws, candied haws...this one is not sold, but it is reserved for my daughter."

"Just a sesame seed bargain, two coins are two coins!"

Zhan An continued to walk forward, the surrounding bustle and hustle and bustle are no different from the usual cities, but in Zhan An's view, there are some unexplainable weirdness after all.

Where is the problem?

He can't tell.

When he entered this city, he smelled a strong smell of ink. It was obvious that there were no ink sellers selling calligraphy and painting nearby, but the smell of ink seemed to emanate from everywhere...

Suddenly, there were some weird fluctuations in the floor tiles in front. They were neatly spread along the main street into the city along the blue tiles and gray buildings, but it was like a ripple in the lake一Swing on the floor stone tiles in circles!

When these ripples spread to the two rows of blue tiles and gray buildings, even the buildings and shops swayed together, as if what you saw in front of you was the reflection in the water, it was incredible!

Beside, the pedestrian shop suddenly stopped.

The hustle and bustle stopped completely at this moment.

The only traveler ahead, dressed as a scholar in white clothes, he hurried past Zhan An.

While walking, he sank into the ripples under his feet.

While walking, he turned into ink!

Zhan Ki looked behind him.

The road behind, the street behind, the pedestrians behind, the tower behind...

I don't know when it became a huge ink painting, the outline is clear and vivid!

And I am a living person, and I don’t know why I will be in this world of ink painting-a vivid painting city!

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(Chaotic Sky: There are two live events, just before and after World Book Day.

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There is also a live broadcast on the 24th at 9:30 p.m. on Kuaishou, and pay attention to the "Reading Writer" account. 9:30 pm on the 24th! There are a lot of small gifts for everyone. At that time, I can tell you how I wandered between the two industries of professional e-sports players and writers, and finally embarked on the bitter journey of writing that is no return~~~)

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