Affair with Dragons

I saw three thunderbolts falling straight down from Jieyun, converging between Ao Ao and the sky into a beam of light as thick as the mouth of a bowl, illuminating the dim sky in an instant.

The terrifying lightning came with a deafening sound, as if it was about to smash the dragons in the formation into ashes.

Ao Jie, who was at the corner of the formation, almost couldn't stand still, forced his body to stabilize his body and stared at the place where Ao Ao was.Xiao Jiuli's thunder tribulation was not as gentle as they had imagined at all, and the Heavenly Dao seemed to no longer regard the dragon clan as its favorite.

The Dragon Queen tightly grasped Ao Ying's hand, the round nails were almost embedded in Ao Ying's palm, but he didn't notice it, he just held his wife gently, but his body was tensed into a bow, and he waited intently for the three lightning bolts to dissipate .

Everyone seemed to have turned into stone statues, and the waiting time made them even more worried.It took a full minute for Tianlei to slowly lose its power.

The white light dissipated, and in the center of the scorched black formation lay a dragon whose color could no longer be seen, its body coiled up and lying on the ground, motionless.

"Ao Ao!"

"Little Nine!"

Everyone yelled at the same time, every sound was so anxious.

The Dragon Queen's body went limp, and she collapsed into the Dragon King's arms, with tears rolling down her eyes, staring at her unresponsive son, with great grief in her heart.

"Little Nine..."

Like every time a sleepy child was woken up, the Dragon Queen called softly.

The little dragon coiled in a circle finally reacted and shook the tip of his tail lightly. He tried hard to raise his head, but failed, and remained limp on the ground.

Queen Long's heart ached. If possible, she would like to suffer this torture for her son.She also regretted telling Ao Ao how to reshape the tendons of the dragon. She thought selfishly that even if Ao Ao was unhappy all his life, she would not want him to be struck to death by lightning in front of her eyes.

The Dragon Queen closed her eyes in pain, the most powerful ninth thunder had not yet landed, but with Ao Ao's current state, it was impossible to survive the thunder disaster alive.

The men and women at the corner of the formation suddenly turned their heads, nodded to Ao Ying, and then turned their heads resolutely with some determination.

Ao Ying remembered that the night before, he discussed countermeasures with his eight children.

He has always been unhappy. Apart from showing a little tenderness to his wife, he has always been strict with his children. As a result, the family that has not been reunited for a long time stays together, and the atmosphere is a little alienated.

After arranging his position, Ao Ying hesitated for a while before saying, "Xiao Jiu's situation is not optimistic, he probably won't be able to resist the ninth thunder."

"Is there any countermeasure for the father?" asked the always calm boss.

"There is a way, but it may be detrimental to your own cultivation."

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and the foolish Ao Jie smiled and said, "Father, don't make detours, don't talk about cultivation, even if Xiao Jiu wants the moon in the sky, I will pick it off for him."

The second elder sister, who was wearing a fiery red ponytail, gave the fourth younger brother who was out of tune, and cupped her hands with a sense of chivalry: "Father, please tell me, for the sake of the ninth younger brother, I am not afraid."

Everyone chattered to express their hearts, Ao Ying's eyes softened, and he said softly: "Good boy. Don't force yourself, you are all the same in my eyes."

After saying the rare emotional words, Ao Ying raised her hand to cover her lips, and then said the method seriously.

Everyone in the formation formed a seal on their chests at the same time, and all kinds of rays of light emitted in front of them, converging into beams of light, connecting to the center of the formation.

They actually wanted to lead the ninth thunder to each of them!

The surrounding area was so dark that no fingers could be seen, only the rays of light emanating from the Yu Yinlei formation seemed strangely warm.

The thundering ninth thunder fell, illuminating the sky as bright as day, Ao Ao finally raised his head with difficulty, with this thunder that destroys everything printed in his pupils, he slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

After an unknown amount of time, the dark clouds in the sky cleared away, revealing a pristine blue sky.The sun also came out from behind the clouds, casting a piece of warm sunlight on the earth.

On the scorched land, Ao Ying picked up his fainted wife, and the wind filled his loose robe.

Some of the men and women in the corner of the formation knelt on the ground, some stood unsteadily, each with some dirt on their bodies, but they didn't care to deal with it, they just looked at the center of the formation absentmindedly.

On the cracked ground, a naked man lay on his side, white as snow on a pitch-black ground, his long golden hair was like fine silk, like condensed sunlight, covering his bare back to his well-shaped buttocks , and then hang down to the side.

Seven years later.

Gao Lechen was so drunk that he put his arms around Mo Xie's shoulders, and the two brothers said kindly: "Brother will no longer be free tomorrow, come and have another drink with me."

Three years ago, Tang Yuxin, the shofar braid girl Gao Lechen liked since childhood, finally came back from graduate school abroad. After being pursued by him, she will become his little wife tomorrow.

"Hmph, don't pretend that I don't know. You were the one Xinxin liked when she was young. Brother Moxie is the tallest brother, and brother Moxie is the shortest."

Gao Lechen took a sip of wine unconvinced, then smirked again, "What's the matter, you are still a bachelor, she has become my wife, hehehe."

Mo Xie helplessly pushed away the drunk man's arm, drank a drink sincerely, "Treat him well."

"Of course. It's up to you to say." Gao Lechen raised his glass, then pressed his gossip against Mo Xie's ear: "What about you? What's the situation. Your mother has asked me many times in the past few years."

Seven years ago, Mo Xie became strange after returning from Crescent Island.He seemed to be looking for someone everywhere, and even asked Gao Lechen.But when asked his specific surname, Mo Xie couldn't answer.

Gao Lechen felt that Mo Xie's state was dazed, and he firmly believed that he had a lover who disappeared. If the clothes Mo Xie showed him were obviously not suitable for him, Gao Lechen would have thought that Mo Xie had a split personality and directed and acted on his own.

Over the years, Mo Xie has been steadfastly single and looking for her.Once drunk, Gao Lechen asked him what to do if he couldn't find it.Mo Xie stared fixedly at the void, his expression made him, a straight man of steel, feel sad, "I can't find it in this life, so I'll find it in my next life."

At the age of 28 and nine, Mo's mother became anxious when she saw Mo Xie who was motionless. Her colleagues and classmates were all holding their grandchildren, but her own son was as motionless as a mountain.He asked his son to meet other children, first girls and then boys, but Mo Xie never agreed once.

Later, he seriously told his mother that he had a lover, but they separated temporarily, and hoped that his mother would stop introducing him.

Seeing her son's downcast expression, Mo's mother opened her mouth, and swallowed the words of finding another one.

From then on, no one bothered Mo Xie again.It's just that Gao Lechen received calls from Mo's mother from time to time, asking who Mo Xie's partner was.

Gao Lechen could only spread his hands, Mo Xie himself didn't know, what could he know.

Gao Lechen looked at Mo Xie who was suddenly silent, he was a little sober from the wine, he really didn't have anything to do, why would he expose the other's scars.

Just when he thought the other party would not answer, Mo Xie lowered his eyes, unable to see his expression clearly, "I am still the same."

Then he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

Still the same.Waiting, looking, a person who didn't know if he really existed.

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