jdhmnovel Chapter 105 Is that ice?
Chapter 105 Is that ice?
The night gradually fell on the fairy boat Luofu, and the moonlight greedily eroded the land of the fairy boat. The remaining ray of sunset was also turned back, leaving only the night sky dotted with stars, and the warm wind fluttered in the air. ripples in the roadside pool.
Luofu is still lively at night, the flow of people on the streets shows no signs of decreasing, people are still coming and going in the streets and alleys, and the aroma of various foods permeates the entire street.
The round table of the vendors on the roadside was surrounded by people unknowingly. The Yunqi from the Mingchi Clan was still talking eloquently, which attracted the passing merchants and immortal boatmen to stop and watch, and listened in ecstasy. .
The foreigners who visited Xianzhou for the first time listened carefully with great interest. Compared with the stories told by the storyteller in the teahouse, the stories they got from the mouth of the Yunqi of the Mingchi Clan were undoubtedly richer. The legend The image of the Central Bright Dragon Lord became more and more full in their minds.
Xing took a deep breath after hearing this, and kept muttering in his heart that this is the Vidyadhara Dragon Lord. Isn't it the so-called Son of Destiny, the protagonist template in Shuangwen novels? Moreover, he is not a loser, but Pure Shuangwen genre!
Naturally raised, god-level bloodline, weak since childhood, unable to tie a chicken, future successor to the head of the clan, backed by a big family, childhood sweetheart, never abandoning him, talent first revealed, skills astonishing to everyone, showing ferociousness, passing all the way and killing enemies. , killing all around, becoming famous, and finally becoming an immortal...
your sister! Xiao Yan and Huang Zhi are so weak! Look at people! Born and raised is directly the treatment of Sun Dasheng. There is no so-called divorce, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. There are no enemies who kill your father or brothers who want to kill you at any time. You are simply born in Rome, and your life experience is the same as your childhood. The words are the same!
"Now, I, the Ming-holding Clan, have hundreds of thousands of Yunqi, and my clansmen are spread all over the star sea. If the Dragon Ancestor of our clan returns and gives the order, millions of members of my Ming-holding Clan will all wear armor, and the remaining people of the abundant harvest will be nothing more than chickens and dogs. "Senior." Yunqi from the Mighty Mind Clan hummed and raised his glass to drink, as if he was watching all the heroes in the world being betrayed.
Xing was silent and did not speak, thinking in his heart, if I had millions of soldiers in my hand, there would be remnants of plenty in front of me making wind and rain, and behind me there would be fairy boats and clouds gesticulating...
If it were a hundred thousand soldiers and armored officials, they would definitely obey the command of the fairy boat and set off to blow the horn of attack towards the remnants of abundance. But I have a million-strong army, what do you tell me to do?
At this time, March 7 stretched out her arm to poke Xing's shoulder, leaned close to her and whispered softly: "Hey... why does this story sound so familiar... I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity..."
Xing glanced at March Qi and said angrily: "Of course you are familiar with it. Isn't this the fantasy novel written by Lu and Xie? I just like reading novels!"
"I stayed on the Xianzhou from 9 to 6 in the past two days. I was like a mule. I crawled under the covers in the hotel at night. Do I still want to read some stories about being tortured to death? Do I think my life during the day is too satisfying? , I read Shuangwen and I am so happy, I am so happy, Shuangwen is the best in the world!" Xing chattered endlessly.
"That's not what I'm talking about!" March Qi glanced at her with disgust, "Don't you feel that this experience is familiar? Don't you have a feeling of deja vu?"
"Jiang Fan! That Might-holding Dragon Lord, the Immortal Dragon is also called Jiang Fan! When we met Jiang Fan, he said he was some kind of Hyperion traveler. What happened? He is a famous person in the universe. The inventor is the lover of Ms. Black Tower! But what about now?"
"All three elements are gathered together, Jiang Fan, the story of the same name, and an experience that sounds particularly naughty..." March 7 squinted her eyes and pinched her chin thoughtfully.
Xing squinted his eyes and looked up and down March Qi: "Are you tired and stupid lately? Jiang Fan has neither dragon horns nor tail, and it is said that he came out of his mother's womb, which does not fit the setting of having no parents at the beginning."
March 7 did not answer Xing's words. Many things were vaguely connected in straight lines in her mind, but all kinds of speculations were full of loopholes and could not withstand careful scrutiny. The truth was obviously close at hand, but there was Too much irrationality is like a wall.
Sometimes March Seven even thinks about why she had a sense of trust in Jiang Fan when she first met him. She is definitely not the kind of silly sweetheart who is easily fooled. Just like Sister Jizi once said, although she has forgotten In the past, but definitely not as easy to fool as a child with an IQ of only three years old.
After all, she worked with Dan Heng and Uncle Yang to save many planets affected by star cores, and saw many different kinds of people among them.
There are those who are shameless and have no bottom line like Sambo, and there are also those who are honest and loyal to the monarch like Jeppard. She seems to be a little bit not very smart on weekdays, but she thinks that is just her disguise.
She is not a stupid girl who trusts her sincerely when they first meet, nor is she a fool who agrees to join the train crew whenever she meets someone.
The feeling of trust was inexplicable, just like Zhu Bajie and Monkey Sun in the peach garden. The two of them could tell each other's intentions just by looking at each other.
Bang, March Qi's shoulder hurt, and she found that Xingzheng was holding milk tea and gently poked her shoulder with his elbow, looking at her helplessly: "Our March Qi detective, it's time for us to go back to the hotel to rest. Who knows where Uncle Yang went to fool around again, maybe I can run into Uncle Yang at the 'Chunfengfang' on the street on the way back."
"As for the name of Dragon Ancestor Jiang Fan, it's purely a coincidence among coincidences. It's the kind of coincidence that opens the door to coincidence. It's a coincidence. Do you think Jiang Fan has the temperament of a big shot all over him? He doesn't even have a penny. Everyone is grabbing red envelopes, I think I am the big shot..." Xing stood up and patted Sanyue Qi on the shoulder, then took a step forward, leaving her behind.
"I hope...anyway, we think there is definitely something wrong with Jiang Fan..." March 7th muttered softly and followed him. Only then did he realize that the crowd had dispersed at some point, and all he could see was the flow of people coming and going. , people can't see the way forward and the way back, and can only follow the back of the star.
This scene suddenly made her feel a little dazed, and there was a stabbing pain in her mind. Was that her memory?
The world seemed to be collapsing... It was endless darkness. The feeling of suffocation came to her face, making her feel like she would fall into the rock debris at any time... But her steps were firm, and she followed someone Behind you, you pass by people who are fleeing all over the world, and you go against the flow of people...
Her nose suddenly became sore, and she wanted to praise loudly how awesome she was in her memory. The back view of her rubbing shoulders with the whole world and facing the collapsing world was really handsome... But was that her?
The memory is so fuzzy...but the back view feels clear...but the memory vaguely dissipates again, as if it never existed...It's as if...it's as if someone covered the memory with white liquid It's normal...but she doesn't want to forget...
Is that...ice?
"Don't worry, if he were the Immortal Dragon, I would eat this on the spot without even blinking." Xing casually pointed at the Xingcha passing under the bridge on the roadside and said nonchalantly.
To her, Jiang Fan was a living brother who could not read back the news, was quick at grabbing red envelopes, had a pioneering spirit, and was a scientist. Sooner or later, the woman from the Black Tower would put a butcher knife to his neck. superior.
Maybe the next time we meet, I will be wearing a black suit and standing in front of Jiang Fan's grave, placing CDs of various animations in front of his tombstone, saying that I want him to be a pure love warrior in his next life.
At that time, I would probably sigh and miss the days when Jiang Fan and I explored the Beloberg treasure chest. This may be because there are always some things that have to disappear to prove their preciousness.
"You said the same thing last time at Bellenberg. You pointed at the Goethe Theater and said that Jiang Fan would definitely die. You might be asked to go in and collect his body. Even the suona was ready. You also said that if he wasn't killed, Knife, swallow that suona on the spot..."
"It's different. Last time, he was superior in skills, but Black Tower was deceived by him and became lame. This time, he can't even switch species, right? From a beast to a beast?"
"That's a dragon..." March 7 held his forehead.
While chatting, they had already squeezed through the crowd and walked to a yellow rosewood door inlaid with cranes. Behind this door was the high-end hotel where they lived. Compared with the Goethe Hotel in Belloberg, it was simply... Dimensionality reduction attack, the door frame is equipped with an access control system, and you need to swipe the room card to enter. If someone tries to force his way in and violently breaks the door, within five minutes, the soldiers of the Yunqi Army will rush in with swords to capture the thief.
"Where's Uncle Yang? I haven't seen Uncle Yang all day." Xing raised his hand and swiped his room card on the access control system, opened the door and walked into the hotel.
"I don't know, it should be...oh!..." March 7 walked into the hotel behind Xing. She nodded slightly and wanted to look up at the clock hanging in the hotel lobby, but when she raised her head, she was instantly The sight she saw made her exclaim.
"Oh!" Xing stopped and exclaimed.
"Ancestor??"
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I have been writing my graduation thesis recently, so the speed has slowed down slightly. I also experienced a power outage yesterday, which is terrible!