“There is a thief!” The quiet Longfu suddenly made a noise at night. The dark corridor was full of people. The lights lit up. The panic servant and the frightened girl hid aside. The screams pierced the calm lake. Night.

The three men in black looked like trapped beasts, and the dazzling sword glowed with fangs in the night, Ling Ling and clear. The eyes of the three people surrounded by Tuantuan flickered with resentment and fear, and fluctuated alternately in the eyes of the only facial features exposed.

“Huh! Who dares to pretend to be in the Long family? You don’t want to live anymore?” Long Yuan’s majestic appearance did not diminish the style of the year.

“The speed of the Dragon’s guard is faster than I expected, but it’s nothing. Since we are here today, we must do something, haha.” The most burly man among the masked black men spoke. Now, there was a grim look in his eyes.

Long Haochen looked at the masked man in black, “Heiyu! It must be you, a dog thief! Do you think I don’t know you masked? Father, it was he who colluded with the gangsters of Baihushan to take a hundred of our dragons. Shi Jingyan was robbed, but he dared to sneak into my dragon’s house! “

“Okay, it seems that we really have a fate! Then let’s count the new account and the old account together!” Long Yuan waved his hands, and the family of bows behind them immediately aimed at three people, ready to go.

The black cricket yanked the black cloth covering his face and threw it to the ground. There was no excess flesh on the lean face, and the dark face looked like a skull in a human skin in the moonlight, fierce and terrifying. The two people behind also took out the black cloth, their faces were dying and murderous.

“Haha, I didn’t expect my blackbird to be planted in your hands today. A man’s life, he will die majestic! I am going to die convincingly. Does anyone dare to compare me with a sword, my blackbird wants to die from a dragon Under the sword of your home, not under the wild arrows of your nameless generation! “

“Okay!” Long Yuan shouted with arrogance and washed away the mountains and rivers.

“Father, Heihe is so clever, he can’t be fooled!” Long Haochen reminded nervously.

Long Yuan stretched out his hand and stopped Long Haoxuan from saying, “Okay! If you can beat the sword in my hand, I will let you leave safely and will not hold you accountable for what you do today!”

“Father!” Long Haochen stopped talking and Long Yuan strode forward.

“That’s what you said!” The light in Heiyun’s eyes appeared, as if the drowning man saw the straw for life.

“Grandpa!” Long Yuan glanced at him, and the skinny dragon’s childish tender flickering light flashed on his face, his eyes were sharp, “Grandpa, let me go!”

Long Yuan hesitated and stood still. Long Zhiyu stepped out, carrying a long sword, turned back, saw Long Yuan with trust in his face, burst into a smile, and then turned back and took out the long sword, the sword edge was cold, and the dragon yin was clear.

Blackbird nodded secretly to the two men behind him, and the two immediately understood. The hawk-like stubborn iron triangle attacked the dragon’s hawk not far away, and the tiny dragon’s hawk was fragile in their eyes like flies and ants. Just one hit, one hit! The black eyes narrowed into a line, and it seemed that the thin young man not far away would cut it into two quarters. He smiled disdainfully, he had smelled the blood! Wild blood taste!

The skinny young man Long Zhizhen calmly watched the three black men rolling in the smoke and dust, clenched his sword, and struck three arcs of light in the air, “Moon-arc-three-section-chopping!” The childish sound of Ton gave out violent energy, the dark clouds of the night sky were scattered by the wind, and the three light blades gathered in the mid-air and overlapped into a crescent-shaped arc of light. The dragon leaped up and volleyed. One body, three arcs of light coming one after another. You chased me and flirted on the two black men on the side, “Choose!” The aftermath of the spell-like voice did not fall, and the two crescent-shaped arcs of light converged to form an incomparably huge Crescent, the light shines in the darkness. Everyone closed their eyes instantly.

“Ah!” The screams burst into the night sky, and the dark clouds on the night sky dissipated a lot.

The black cricket lying on the ground was in pain, lying in a pool of blood not far away, and his thick fingertips slightly moved. The black cricket’s face was covered with sweat dripping from the beans, moaning in pain.

The family members of the Dragon family waved a torch in their hands to cheer for Long Zhi’s cry, “Little Master!” “Little Master!” A smile appeared on the faces of Long Yuan and Long Haochen, and the two looked at each other with satisfaction. Nodded.

Long Zhiyu wiped a handful of crystal sweat on his face, and looked back at Long Yuan with a smile on his face. He turned his eyes and passed a silent tacit understanding. The smile swayed like a light daisy on the young face of the dragon’s chest.

The blackbird lying on the ground suddenly made a yin-yin laughter, the voice was sharp and wild, “Since you forced me, then don’t blame me!” Blackbird moved the body of the left arm with difficulty. A thick red bloodstain on the ground stood out.

The blackbird crawled to the pool of blood where the left arm was broken, picked up the left arm on the ground, smiled foolishly, the disheveled hair fell down, decadent and helpless. The blackbird looks horrible and evil under the moonlight. “Ah” the blood-red springs splattered again, and “Dangdang” licked the blood with the blood-stained blade, and the right arm of the black puppet that looked like a ghost was cut off.

“He cut his own arm!”

“Haha … haha ​​…”

“Let you see how powerful I am!” The trembling black cormorant stood up and spit out blood, and the surrounding ground was covered with large swaths of blood. The blackbird still laughed wildly, and his white teeth were covered with blood.

“Skull Wolf Ghost Claw!” “Haha …”

Heier, who had a few spells with his eyes closed, opened his white eyes, and the blood on the ground slowly leaked out of the ground like dewdrops. The little drops of blood floated in the air and swirled, forming Two blood lines, the arm at the source of the blood line moved a few times, the red light was flourishing, and it was full of yin-yin energy, like a section of ruby ​​bergamot, and steel-like spine-like hairs grew rapidly on the arms, with thick fingers A sharp, red glowing ghost nails grew between the tips. The two arms were suspended in midair as if they had been revived, and Zhangya danced toward the unsuspecting dragon’s chest.

Long Yuan’s face suddenly faded, “Hey, be careful!”

In the future, the call to shout out of the future fell to the ground like a dust, with a trembling heart, Long Yuan stood there for a long time, and the heavens and the earth, like an unreliable house, collapsed in the baptism in the storm, There was a drop of blood dripping from the heart of the decaying wood-like old man.

The dragon’s chest was held in his chest by the horrible ghost, and the laughter of the wolf wobbled the fragile hearts of all the dragon family in the mouth of the black chest, as if it was their heart who was caught.

Long Yuan’s ears revolved with the sound of sharp claws penetrating the flesh and blood of the body. Blood wolf claws penetrated his body like an indestructible steel spear, and blood flowed down the blood wolf claws, evil. The blood wolf paw squirmed deeper into the dragon’s body, and another blood wolf paw blocked the weapons of Longjiajiading, splashing a mournful spark.

Long Yuan felt that the sky was spinning, and his body was about to fall down. He was teetering. Long Yuan, who had endured great sorrow, pulled out his sword, and looked at the black cricket that was controlling the blood wolf claws and laughed, and rushed forward without hesitation.

The body of the dragon’s puppet was softened, and his bright eyes were dead gray. His body was like the dead leaves on an autumn tree, and when the wind howled, it would drift down.

Blood, seeping out bit by bit, dragon’s blood!

At this moment, the body that was dangling in the midst of the wolf and ghost claw suddenly changed. His eyes were opened, and the red pupil was burning endlessly, and the endless melting inflammation was burning in the pupil. Of course, the flaming pupils reflect the horrible hell, strange and evil.

The blood-red eyes of Long Zhiyu looked at the black crickets in the distance. The gray-white image of the black crickets was mapped on his retina, as if he was already a dead person, in his blood-red eyes.

The skeleton wolf’s claws seemed to be pinched by the dragon’s claw, and the blood on the black cormorant’s body was seen violently running along the skeleton wolf’s claws into the body of the dragon’s claw. “No good! Back bite!”

There was an evil smile on the corner of Long Zhiyu’s mouth, and he made a broad voice, “It’s late!”

Bathed in the cold moonlight with open arms, the black cricket in the distance sweated painfully and drew hard ghost claws, only to find that he was rooted on the body of the dragon cricket without moving. slightest.

The black smoke permeated the body of the dragon, and a huge dark-skinned boy came to death in midair, with a disdainful smile, which quickly withered in Ling Ling’s wind, and then the frozen flower of death bloomed.

A burning lotus fire was quickly born in the hand of the black shadow boy, dancing and spinning in the hand of the boy, like a beloved toy, “Go” The huge lotus fire was like a sign of death, and fell on top of the black head, and fell. Go on.

The black cricket’s eyes were full of fear, and the fierce flames covered the sky, devouring all life.

“Ah!” The lotus fire fell down, and there was an ash on the ground, a trace of burning.

Long Zhiyin made a yin and yin laughter, and the color changed. It seems that the dragon’s puppet is now strange to the dragon family.

The skeleton wolf’s claws shattered like a withered flower in the wind. The dragon’s puppet with hazy flesh on his chest was like the bloody demon god in prison. With a slap, the dragon’s puppet closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

“Zoo!”

Longyuan’s old eyes slowly saw a lonely maple leaf of a scarlet boy withering in a doted world. Is it so vulnerable when people get old? Or is it because love itself is a bondage, a bondage, a big net that cannot be broken?

The dragon’s body fell on Long Yuan’s wide chest, like a lonely boat sailing into the harbor. Fluttering, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth twisted and painted a discordant ghost charm on the pale face. The broad eyes opened the heavy eyelids hard, a slight voice lingering around Long Yuan’s ears, “Grandpa!”

“Zoo!” “Zoo!”

The complicated pattern of window sills, through the thin window paper, the sunlight projected warmly. Lying on the bed, Long Zhiyan was quiet and closed her eyes. The once lively and cute teenager now lay there like a doll Mumu.

“It seems that I can only ask him to take a shot. I will immediately repair a book and send it to the Minglun Mountain quickly.” Long Yuan frowned, his face was cold, “I hope he sees it on Haoxuan , Help this desperate child. “

“Yes, father!” Long Haochen glanced at Long Zhiyu lying in bed, and sighed deeply.

Long Yuan, sitting at his desk, remembered everything that night, sudden changes, strange fires, lotus fires that could burn all things, he smelled the horror breath that made his heart twitch … Laughing laughter, the fire-filled pupil, still remembering him, still made him chill.

Thinking of this, the wolf danced more and more in the letter, and the faint ink fragrance quickly melted into the air. The old man’s anxious heart was self-evident.

Listening to the hissing of the steed away, Long Yuan’s heart had already flew out of the faster steed, and the winged god horse galloped in the clouds towards the dim light in the distance.