Everybody wants to be my leg pendant

Above the small courtyard is the tall old tree, shaking its green leaves on the trembling ground, its branches and leaves are sparse.

Among the verdant and dark green leaves of the trees, smooth black scales are mottled and exposed. These scales are arranged in a patchwork pattern and pass across the sky. They are not delicate, but they are extraordinarily powerful.

At the rough edges of these black scales, there are scattered white clouds that move rapidly towards the rear.

A pair of huge dragon eyes are as bright as the sun and the moon, hanging high between the white clouds.When Shen Qingyan looked up at it, the dragon raised its lips slightly, revealing its sharp and pale teeth:

"Mr. Shen, are you awake?"

That voice boomed from the slender dragon body covered with scales, and it exploded in Shen Qingyan's ears like thunder. Shen Qingyan was silent for three seconds before asking the dragon as calmly as possible:

"...May I ask where I am now, and what are you doing? Why are you flying in the sky with my little shop?"

"That... is actually not a big deal."

The black-scaled flood dragon coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "It was during the banquet last night that we organized a large-scale lottery in Qingyou City. Mr. Shen, you, as the lucky audience we drew, won the 100 years of free residency right to play!"

Shen Qingyan:? ? ? ?

He couldn't help asking: "What lottery? When did I participate in your lottery? Why don't I have any impression?"

Facing Shen Qingyan's questioning, the black-scaled dragon and eight winds did not move, and said very frankly:

"We initiated this lottery on our own, and everyone in Quang Binh City is counted as participating..."

"Mr. Shen, think about it carefully. There are so many people in Guangping City, and you are the only one who has won the first prize. What kind of luck is this! How can you live up to the kindness bestowed by heaven? Our Qingyou City It's not a remote place, not to mention the beautiful environment, and the seafood is also very rich, it must be very suitable for your preferences, Mr. Shen!"

Just as the black-scaled flood dragon was trying his best to deceive Shen Qingyan into believing his words, someone in Guangping City finally woke up and discovered the following three facts:

First, their beloved Lord City Lord fell into the illusion, thinking that he was a dragon about to hibernate, no matter who touched him, he would be furious in vain, and would try to bite the opponent hard;

Second, Mr. Shen, who was deeply loved by the general public, disappeared together with his small shop, and there was only a huge pothole left in place. A monk who passed out drunk in South Lane 23 at the time provided clues, saying that in the early morning, the South There was a vibrating roar at Lane 23;

Thirdly, the people in Qingyou City who claimed to repair Guangping City with them during the banquet last night mysteriously disappeared collectively this morning. In the pothole where Mr. disappeared, someone picked up a black and shiny fresh dragon scale...

"This group of bastards!!! Is it tolerable or unbearable!!!"

After realizing what happened last night, a monk in Guangping City was filled with righteous indignation: "It's fine to make the city lord a fool, but they dare to snatch Mr. Shen away!!!"

"Yup!!"

"that is……"

"How dare they snatch our Mr. Shen!!!"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd responded one after another, and soon someone volunteered to search the scene, picking up some clues from the fallen gravel and soil blocks in South 23 Lane.

Almost the entire population of Guangping City came out in full force, gearing up, and full of enthusiasm, carrying the magic weapon flying swords all over the sky and heading south along the broken soil on the ground. It didn't take long before they saw a Huge black colossus! ! !

"That's Mr. Shen's shop!!"

The moment he saw the huge black shadow from a distance, a senior monk with excellent eyesight said overjoyedly: "I saw the door of Mr. Shen's store!! And the crown of the old tree in the store!!"

"Black dragon—a black dragon is haunting the store..."

"You can't use spells! You will accidentally injure Mr. Shen!! Everyone, fly quickly!! Fly quickly!!!"

In the southern suburbs not far from Guangping City, large expanses of magical sword lights shot up into the sky, and the sound of breaking wind was dense and loud, almost like a violent storm.

This "sound of rain" passes over the turbulent river, the rolling hills, and the vast forests...

Without hesitation, without hesitation, they chased from the direction of Quang Binh City all the way to the southern sky.

The black-scaled flood dragon faintly heard something wrong with the wind sound far away, turned around to look in the direction where the sound came from, and a good dragon was almost frightened to death.

"Grandpa Zulong!! How come there are so many people!!"

The development of this matter is somewhat different from what he imagined! ! ! !

"What's wrong? Why do you seem to be... very wrong all of a sudden?"

Shen Qingyan in the courtyard was frowning and flipping through a video jade slip titled "Why You Should Live in Qingyou City—From Environmental Geography to Local Customs", when he suddenly keenly noticed the emotional change of the black-scaled dragon, Looking up in surprise, he saw the black-scaled dragon shaking its head loudly, and the strong wind blew the treetops in the courtyard shaking:

"It's okay, it's okay, how could something happen?"

While the black-scaled dragon flew forward with all its strength, it panted and asked Shen Qingyan: "What is that...Mr. Shen, I just want to ask you a word..."

"If the people of Quang Binh City don't want you to cash in the prize and want you to stay and live, will you listen to them?"

Shen Qingyan's expression froze when he heard the words, and he put down the jade slip in his hand: "Did the people from Guangping City find it? If so, please let me go, anyway, I didn't really want to go to Qingyou City at first. ..."

"No no no no!! People from Guangping City did not come!! I just asked such a casual question!!!"

When the black-scaled flood dragon saw Shen Qingyan's attitude, his scales were about to fly in shock. Seeing his behavior like this, Shen Qingyan couldn't help but become more puzzled: "Since you just asked a casual question, isn't your reaction a bit excessive?"

"I won the lottery and got the Hundred Years Tour of Qingyou City. Do the people in Quang Binh City know nothing about it?"

Blackscale Flood Dragon: ...

"...No! You really misunderstood this matter..."

He tried his best to maintain a high-speed flight while making his posture more elegant and steady. Under the deliberate control of the black-scaled dragon, even his voice seemed very calm when he spoke.

"Mr. Shen, think about it carefully. I moved you out of the city together with the shop. If the people in Quang Binh City didn't agree, how could I do it!"

"...There is some truth to that."

Shen Qingyan thought for a while, and temporarily believed the words of the black-scaled dragon.

After all, although the city lord of Guangping City is hard to describe, his strength is quite reliable.How could the Lord of Guangping City be ignorant of the black-scaled flood dragon rolling himself out of the city together with the shop?

Since the city lord of Guangping City has acquiesced, the people of Guangping City must also know about it.

So Shen Qingyan dispelled the doubts in her heart, sat down and continued to look at the image jade slip.

Seeing this, the black-scaled flood dragon breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to let Shen Qingyan meet the residents of Guangping City.He looked around, and simply chose a hidden and safe valley with few people, and put Shen Qingyan's small shop there firmly, and lied to Shen Qingyan:

"I'm a little tired from flying, and I want to find a river next to me to have a rest. Please wait a moment, I'll come as soon as I go."

"It's okay, you go."

Shen Qingyan didn't care about the black-scaled dragon's excuse, and continued to concentrate on watching the specialty chapter "Why You Should Live in Qingyou City——from the environment and geography to the local customs and customs".

The black-scaled flood dragon flew away from the valley with a flick of its tail.He dragged a small piece of rock from a nearby mountain peak and entangled his body tightly. He hadn't forgotten to insert a big green tree in the gap between the rocks. Sure enough, when he flew into the air and continued to fly south, Guang Those who came after Pingcheng were fooled.

"Wu that thief!! Stop!! Stop!!!"

"Let go of Mr. Shen quickly!!"

Those people didn't notice the valley, but chased directly towards the black-scaled dragon. While speeding up and flying towards the south, the black-scaled dragon shouted without shame:

"What are you talking about? Mr. Shen? I can't understand what you're saying!"

"What are you pretending to do? You can't understand what we're talking about?!"

Everyone in Guangping City was furious when they heard this remark, and someone pointed to the rocks and leaves exposed from the long body of the black-scaled dragon and shouted:

"We can all see it clearly! Isn't it Mr. Shen's shop that you brought?"

"wrong!!!"

The Black Scaled Flood Dragon has been waiting for this question for a long time!

He immediately stretched out the dragon's body without hesitation, and the tightly wrapped large rock fell to the ground with a "bang". Everyone in Guangping City was surprised by the action of the black-scaled dragon, and only after looking carefully did they realize What was on the ground was not Shen Qingyan's small shop, but a rock wrapped in mud with a big tree planted on it...

"what……"

"how so……"

The overwhelming sword shadow stopped in front of that rock, and everyone in Guangping City looked at the black-scaled flood dragon with a bit of surprise in their expressions.

The black-scaled flood dragon flicked its tail and said triumphantly, "How is it? You have wronged me! I just flew with the rocks for self-training!"

He thought that he could sit back and relax now, but he didn't want that after a suffocating silence, one of the monks in Guangping City stepped forward and said coldly to the black-scaled flood dragon:

"Do you think that no one can see this trick? Tell me! Where did you hide Mr. Shen?"

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about? What Mr. Shen? I really don't understand at all—"

The black-scaled dragon wanted to play dumb, but was interrupted by a sneer.

"There is not a single truth in this Jiaolong's mouth, I don't think we need to talk to him anymore."

The monk sneered and said: "I have observed it, and the cultivation of this flood dragon is at best around Nascent Soul, if you are sure, come and surround him with me, and if your cultivation is not enough, first scatter and search around! We are following closely, he must not be able to hide Mr. Shen too far..."

Before the words fell, the black-scaled flood dragon suddenly "squeaked" in his heart, secretly screamed that it was not good, and wanted to fly away without thinking, but was stopped by the sword of the Guangping City monk who had been prepared for a long time, and the two sides turned over immediately Rolling, a fierce battle broke out over the ridge.

And Shen Qingyan was looking at the jade slips in good condition, but suddenly heard the faint sound of fighting and the shout of "Mr. Shen" in the wind, and immediately stood up, frowning and looked outside:

"Did you hear anything?"

"It seems that someone is calling you..."

Hong Wenming replied in a low voice, the dark Ling Song stood behind him, still pretending to be a water tank.

Shen Qingyan frowned even tighter, thought for a while, and floated out of the house on tiptoes, just about to start a search with his spiritual sense, but suddenly felt a burst of heat in his arms——

He lowered his head and took out a jade tablet from the hot skirt.

This jade tablet is green in color and simple in style, with the word "Shen" engraved on it in ancient Chinese characters.

——This is exactly the jade tablet that fell from Cangqiuzi's body when he was wiped out in the light of the sword.

The author has something to say: decided to start a new attempt√

More changes every day, with a base of [-] per change.

This is a supplementary update from yesterday, let’s see how many chapters I can write today...