At this moment, the river was turbulent and noisy, but the words of the man in white were transmitted to Jiang Shuo's ears very clearly, and not a word was missed. Jiang Shuo thought to himself, "I don't want to hang here." However, at this moment, the river water was pouring into his mouth, nose, and ears, and he could not open his mouth to answer.
The man asked again: "Do you want to imitate Zhou Ziyin from Jin Dynasty and kill dragons and dragons?"
Jiang Shuo couldn't speak and could only watch as he tried to shake his head, but he only shook his head a few times before being hit by the waves and became dizzy. Seeing that he didn't respond, the man actually lifted up his robe and squatted down on the driftwood and said: "Little brother, it seems that you are not good at learning skills. You can't slay a dragon at a young age, but you will die because of it."
It was still effortless for him to maintain his balance when he squatted on the driftwood, and no matter how hard he exerted his feet, the driftwood actually came closer to Jiang Shuo, and was beside Jiang Shuo in a snap, with his face almost touching Jiang Shuo. On his face, Jiang Shuo was angry and anxious. He thought to himself that you have this magical skill. You didn't come to save me, but you watched what I was doing as if you were watching a monkey show. He tried his best to speak, but was given two gulps of river water, and his eyes immediately turned white. , I can’t see it anymore.
The man said: "Looking at your little brother's face, he doesn't look like someone who has a short life but no luck... That's all, that's all. Since you have met me today, it is fate, so I will save you."
But the man in white stood up, lifted his long shirt, raised his leg and gently kicked the hilt of the sword in Jiang Shuo's hand. The sword was immediately inserted into the dragon's body again. It looked like he was kicking lightly, but the sword was inserted very deep to the end of the handle.
Something happened suddenly. Jiang Shuo was still holding on to the hilt of the sword with both hands, and it sank into the black dragon's body. The momentum of Clinker's kick did not diminish, and the black dragon's huge body actually flew more than a foot to the right sideways on the water. On the right was a sandbank in the middle of the river. The black dragon let out a strange cry, suddenly rushed to the right, and rushed forward. When it landed on the beach, it couldn't help but be ecstatic as it landed on all fours. There is a saying that power rises from the ground. Although it had caught the white dragon in the water just now, it was still unable to bite with all its strength. Now that its four legs landed on the ground, the black dragon suddenly raised its head and produced a strange force. He threw the white dragon into the air and opened his mouth wide and bit it fiercely. He actually bit the white tuna, which was two to three feet long and as thick as one person could hold it, into two pieces.
Although the power of the dragon was greatly increased when it came ashore, it also dragged Jiang Shuo ashore. The black dragon rushed forward, but how could Jiang Shuo keep up? As he staggered, he dragged the long sword in his hand backwards. The Seven-Star Sword was such a divine weapon. It immediately opened the black dragon's chest, and its blood and intestines flowed all over the floor. The black dragon was so fierce and vicious that it even had its belly broken and intestinal fluids broken, but it didn't die immediately. It actually turned around and bit Jiang Shuo. Jiang Shuo was so frightened that he threw away his sword and turned around to run away, only to realize that his whole body was in pain and he was afraid that several bones were broken. However, when life and death were at stake, driven by his survival instinct, Jiang Shuo gritted his teeth and stumbled forward, rolling forward. When he was crawling and panicking, the black dragon turned around to chase him, so he turned in circles to avoid it. One person and one dragon actually started spinning in circles. After only a few turns, Jiang Shuo stumbled and fell to the ground. He looked up and saw a huge fish face. It turned out to be the upper half of the white tuna. Jiang Shuo no longer had the strength to turn over the fish's head and closed his eyes. Holding the fish head, he silently prayed in his heart: "White Dragon King, save me, White Dragon King, save me..." All that was left was to wait for death.
However, after waiting for a long time and there was no movement, he mustered up the courage to open his eyes and looked back with difficulty. It turned out that the black dragon had pulled the five internal organs in its belly out of the body during the pursuit. He had lost too much blood and had died first.
While he was still in shock, Jiang Shuo looked around. The sky was dark and the river was completely dark. Where was the shadow of the man in white? Then look at Bailong being bitten into two pieces and dying, and it seems that he has no chance of survival. Jiang Shuo had his arms wrapped around the fish's head and was wondering what to do. Suddenly he felt that Bai Tuna was looking at him. The fish's eyes were very big and covered with a layer of darkness. He didn't know if he was really looking at him. Jiang Shuo moved with difficulty. Turning around, he saw Bai Tuna's huge eyes turning with difficulty. Jiang Shuo thought to himself, does the White Dragon King want to entrust me with something? But when he saw that the fish's lips were opening and closing as if they were talking, Jiang Shuo leaned over and tried to listen. However, how could a fish really talk like a human being?
The white dragon suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a round bead. It must be that the white dragon's ability to live for so long is due to the inner elixir that was born in the body at some time. It usually spits out beads to eliminate disasters and prolong life. However, At this moment, he was bitten into two pieces by the black dragon. No matter how much he swallowed the inner elixir, he was unable to bring him back to life. The white tuna's eyes rotated, looking alternately at Jiang Shuo and the pearl. The pearl was as white as jade. Jiang Shuo was lying on the black dragon's back and was jolting all the way. His whole body was shaken and his bones and tendons were broken. He was about to die when he saw Bai Long Xian wanted to swallow this by himself. Pearl! Whether he can survive depends on whether this dragon bead is really a panacea. Seeing that the bead is within his arm, Jiang Shuo summons all his strength and grabs it with his long arm. He can pinch the bead with three fingers, and then he looks at the bead and touches it. The size of a date is round and jade-like. Under the moonlight, I can feel the brilliance flowing inside, as if there is a surge of life. Jiang Shuo's body was in severe pain at the moment and he didn't have time to think about swallowing the fish beads whole.
There is no fishy smell when the fish balls enter the throat, but there is a slight and fragrant aroma. For a moment, I feel a faint warmth in my chest, and then my limbs are warm and comfortable. Jiang Shuo thought to himself that this dragon ball was really magical, but the warmth slowly moved from his chest to his abdomen, rising and rising in his abdomen, and it became even hotter and hotter. Within a moment, it was like falling into a furnace.
It turns out that it took the white dragon a hundred years to spit out pearls at the moon to obtain this inner elixir. How much spiritual energy from heaven and earth was condensed in it? How could Jiang Shuo, a little boy who had never practiced inner martial arts, withstand the power of these hundred years? Immediately, my limbs became weak, unable to move, and I could not spit out the inner elixir I had swallowed. I could only open my mouth wide to release some heat. However, how much heat could be released during this breath? I felt as if there was a raging fire burning inside my body, burning all the inside out, causing extreme pain. He stared straight at the sky. It was almost dawn, the full moon had set, the stars were dim and the night was so dark that it was as if he was blind.
In the midst of a trance, I suddenly heard the sound of breaking waves, the sound of a boat rushing onto the beach, and then the sound of footsteps, shouts, and the sound of a sword being unsheathed came one after another. Jiang Shuo's senses seemed to have become extremely sharp due to the stimulation of pain. The sound of every pair of feet on the sand, every sound of mouth opening and speaking, and every occasional collision of weapons were all clearly transmitted to his ears. .
First, someone said: "The Black Dragon King was cut open by a sharp blade, and he is already dead."
Another person said: "Yeah, don't ruin your skin..."
Another one said: "Fortunately, it was cut on the side. Maybe it can still be used. I need to ask Master Ge to see it to find out..."
A person in the distance said: "The White Dragon King here is also dead. It seems that he was bitten to death by the black dragon... ugh..."
Someone took a closer look at Jiang Shuo and saw that his eyes were wide open but motionless. They just thought he was dead and said: "Is this the child who fell from the official ship? He was dragged all the way here by the black dragon. He was not injured in the process. Falling? It’s also a strange thing. It’s so pitiful that I can’t even close my eyes to death…”
Then I heard a very rough voice, which seemed to be the leader: "Liu Wu arranged for people to carry the two dragons onto the boat. Wang Er, go and light a lantern to inform the gang leaders that they have succeeded."
I heard someone singing and running away, and the rest of the people gathered together, probably to carry the black dragon's body, but the leader said: "Carry the white dragon first, and the black dragon's body will not be moved until Master Ge comes to see it in person. "Everyone was ordered to move Bailong's two corpses.
Jiang Shuo heard the noise of people and the sound of footsteps walking back and forth in his ears. After a while, the footsteps became heavier. They must have carried the white dragon's body away. The people's footsteps gradually moved away. After a while, the surroundings were quiet again. Come down. But I heard the footsteps of someone else, rustling around the black dragon's corpse, looking for something. It must be the leader who gave the order before.
The blood in Jiang Shuo's body was boiling at this moment. He wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but only the hot Qi came out of his throat. He couldn't make a sound, and he couldn't move. When he was at his wits' end, he suddenly saw a big unshaven face in front of him. , Jiang Shuo recognized him as the woodcutter among the water thieves. He had heard that the fishermen called him "Brother Chen", but he didn't know whether it was Chen or Cheng. He must have been the one who gave the orders earlier. Although Jiang Shuo couldn't move, there was a difference between the living and the dead. As the woodcutter got closer, he naturally found clues. He stretched out his fingers to detect his breath, but when he was far away from his nose, he felt a heat burning his hands. He retracted his hands and said : "It turns out he's not dead yet!" He heard the sound of rustling footsteps again. It was expected that the thieves had carried Bailong's body onto the boat and then turned back. The woodcutter looked behind him and then at Jiang Shuo. Suddenly he leaned down and pried open Jiang Shuo's teeth, and quickly stuffed a black bead into his mouth.
When the black elixir first entered, Jiang Shuo thought that the bandit was going to poison him to death, but he suddenly realized that this was the black dragon's inner elixir. Because the feeling of the black elixir entering his belly was exactly the same as the white dragon's inner elixir before. On the contrary, when the white pill entered the abdomen before, it was like a raging fire, but now the black pill entered the abdomen like drinking from an icy spring. The burning heat in the abdomen suddenly disappeared, and then the gurgling cold flowed throughout the body, and the burning pain was immediately reduced. However, after the cold air offset the heat flow of Bai Dan, it did not stop and continued to spread in Jiang Shuo's body. For a moment, Jiang Shuo felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the cold air seemed to have frozen his blood. It was freezing. It was autumn at this time. Although it was deeper and heavier, it was not very cold. However, the breath coming out of Jiang Shuo's mouth and nose at this moment was as white as the breath turning into ice in winter. Now everyone noticed something strange, and one person shouted: "This boy is not dead, but he is still steaming..."
Another said: "Where is the heat? It's frighteningly cold..."
The leading woodcutter said: "I am afraid that I have been poisoned by the black dragon's cold poison. I must ask Master Ge to take a look..."
Jiang Shuo felt that his head was numb from the cold. His eyes were filled with white, and his mind was also filled with white chaos. He could no longer hear clearly what he was saying. Although he had lost his senses, he could still vaguely feel the sound in the distance. The sound of oars and oars seemed like water thieves were gathering here, and boats were arriving one after another. The sound of footsteps came one after another. Jiang Shuo finally couldn't bear the cold erosion and fainted...
