Chapter 67 Stockade
Chapter 67 The Village

"Dragon, the length of scale insects, can be quiet and bright, can be thin or huge, can be short or long, can ascend to the sky at the vernal equinox, and dive into the abyss at the autumnal equinox."

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Feeling that the thing in his arms is heating up, it should be a bit hot.

Ye Wuqiu's eyes lit up instantly.

"I thought it was just a rumor, but I just took a look at it, but I never thought it was true, chance, chance..."

The thing that was hot in his arms was none other than the ancient mirror, which was obtained from Longyun Town, and he thought it was just a fake.

But now that there is such a vision, there must be a ray of dragon spirit locked in the mirror.

And only dragons are connected with each other.

Inside Zhelong Mountain, there are dragons!
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As soon as the heavy rain stopped, the clouds opened to see a rainbow, and the beautiful scenery was accompanied by clouds and mist, but at this moment, it was impossible to conceal the fiery colors in everyone's hearts.

"This heavy rain is a bit ingenious."

Jin Suan's eyes changed slightly, he took out the compass in his arms, looked at the misty mountain not far away, and kept chanting some formulas.

After a long time, he sighed leisurely: "After the rain, the sun shines, so that's what you said?"

I saw that the thick fog that covered the mountains was slowly dissipating at this moment, and the entire mountain range in the center of the fog appeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

"Zhelong Mountain, surrounded by a big river in front of the gate, there are strange peaks on the mountain, clouds appear in the courtyard on the left, and a dragon traveling on the ground rises to the sky, what a big dragon vein..."

There was a look of amazement on his face. At this moment, Jin Suan only had eyes on the location of Zhelong Mountain. It seemed that the previous life and death crisis was nothing more than mediocrity.

"The King Xian's tomb must be in the mountain range in front of him. On the Zhelong Mountain, there is a huge dragon vein spanning from east to west, where it turns into a dragon when it encounters water, and ascends to heaven with its shadow. This is what Erlong's lair looks like."

It's not just the expert Jin Abacus who feels this way, even Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle's half-baked feng shui skills are looking at the extraordinary weather of Zhelongshan.

But Ye Wuqiu knew that this golden abacus must have misread something.

Dragon veins, there are dragons of earth veins, but there are also caves of real dragons. Of these two dragons, one dragon should be the real dragon perceived by the ancient mirror!

"I hope you can take the initiative to show up on this trip..."

For Ye Wuqiu, if the dragon didn't show up, he wouldn't be able to find it. The dragon is a fetish, and it's easy to avoid mortals like him.

The only guiding light is probably the ancient mirror in this bosom.

Although the heavy rain has stopped, the muddy roads in the mountains are still difficult to walk, and the road below has been washed away by the torrents, so everyone can only walk on the top of the mountain. They can see farther away, but the road is long.

All the way down the mountain, and soon, there was a valley in the middle of the mountain in front of me, and a little blue smoke rose at this moment.

"Always turn your head, there are people smoking in front, I can finally have a sip of hot water!"

Hua Maguai's expression was agitated. After walking for half a day, she didn't dare to drink too much raw water, but the coldness in her body could not be dispelled.

A sip of hot water is better than anything else.

There was also a smile on Chen Yulou's face: "Go, hurry up, maybe I have to rest in this village today."

The stockade doesn't look big, but the stockade is obviously extremely defensive. As soon as a dozen people entered the stockade, everyone immediately surrounded them.

Young men dressed in animal skins, including wolf skin, pig skin, and leopard skin, held steel fork shotguns and surrounded the crowd.

"Who are you?"

One of them had a pipe in his mouth, and there was a scar at the corner of his eye that looked like a wolf's claw. The dark-faced old man looked at them fiercely.

Chen Yulou could only sigh in his heart, this poor country is full of troublesome people.

Cupping our hands, we said: "We are all merchants who came to receive the goods. We encountered a mountain torrent and managed to escape. When we saw the stockade, we wanted to come in and ask for hot water. You don't have to do that."

"Mountain torrent?"

"It's just you, running out of the mountain torrent?"

"Hey, what a big talk!"

"Tell me, what are you doing?"

These adherents were so ignorant that Chen Yulou's complexion suddenly became gloomy.

If all the people I brought were ordinary people, it would be fine to face this threat, but my group was not afraid at all looking at these shotguns.

He cast a look at Hua Maguai, Hua Maguai immediately understood, turned into an afterimage, and immediately put the knife on the old man's neck.

"Old man, let them put down their guns, or I won't be such a talker."

The cold blade was pressed against the neck, and anyone would be scared, not to mention some survivors who bully the weak and fear the hard.

"Put down, put down the knife and gun!"

The old man was the patriarch of this group of people, and his words were indeed effective. Everyone took a step back and put away the guns in their hands.

"Heroes, is it our fault, I hope you can let the old man go."

Chen Yulou calmly said: "I am not a strong person, but I just want to find a bowl of hot water and a place to rest for a while, I hope the patriarch will not make mistakes."

As he said that, Ye Wuqiu's eyes flashed coldly, and he stepped out, instantly stepping out a hole in the hard soil.

This completely frightened all the villagers at the scene.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely cooperate!"

"Dorma, quickly lead all the heroes to your home to rest!"

Among the onlookers, there was a burly man with a dark complexion, who was carrying a steel fork, and his eyes changed obviously when he heard this.

But due to the majesty of the old man and the threat from Chen Yulou and others, he said in a low voice, "It's possible, but I can't live in so many people."

"Nothing, as long as there is a shelter from the rain, we will stay soon."

Hey, there is no room for him to refuse, Kunlun directly lifted him and grinned: "Let's go, Brother Doma."

Feeling bitter in her heart, Doma thought that these strong men went to her home, her sister...

I can only secretly beg in my heart, this group of people don't mess around, or I will fight desperately with them.

Soon, when they came to a high place in the back mountain, three wooden low houses appeared in front of everyone.

"In front is my house. There are only three low houses, one woodshed, one for my sister, and one for me."

"I also hope that you don't disturb my sister, she is afraid of strangers."

"Don't worry, we are not villains, it's because your village is too tough and forced to do this."

Doma feels a little more at ease, as long as these people don't touch her sister, everything will be fine.

As for everything else, it's trivial.

"Dom, I'm back."

A woman wearing a headscarf protruded from the house, her skin was obviously not of the same breed as Doma's.

Fair and fair, with two big bright eyes, at first glance, she is indeed quite attractive. The most important thing is that this woman has a three-point exotic style.

"elder brother……"

(End of this chapter)

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