My talent is resurrection

Chapter 344 Slaying the Dragon!

The time in the water city was really leisurely, half a month passed before I knew it.

Chen Jiu regrouped and planned to leave. After all, he traveled to the Middle-earth China to become a Daoist Nascent Soul, not to live a leisurely life here. In normal life, he can enjoy it to the fullest, but if the war in Guangzhou is urgent today, if If it wasn't for entering Taoism, Chen Jiu would have set off for Tianguang Prefecture long ago.

So Chen Jiu was leaving today, and he packed his bags. There were not many things, just a few hundred pots of wine.

Zhou Swordsman now has a headache when he sees wine, and once suspected that Chen Jiu wanted to get rid of him with a milder murder method.

Fortunately, Chen Jiu is leaving.

But someone didn't seem to want him to go, Jiejiang Zhenjun caught the young girl Yan Qi at some point, and leaked the news to Chen Jiu, heading south all the way.

This is a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

Chen Jiu reacted immediately, Lao Longjun did not show up, Jiejiang Zhenjun fled alone, and Chen Jiu chased him.

If there was no conspiracy, Chen Jiu himself would not believe it.

So the question now is whether the boat swordsman alone can stop Lao Longjun?
To this question, Swordsman Zhou already had an answer, so he shook his head readily and replied.

"Not an opponent."

If he could beat the old dragon lord, he would have gone to kill the dragon long ago, and it wouldn't be delayed until now.

So the question now is the ratio of the lives of millions of mortals in the city to Yan Qi alone.

Is it worth exchanging Yan Qi's life for the safety of millions of mortals in the city?

Chen Jiu didn't even need to think about it, the answer in his heart came out instantly.

value.

Yan Qi's life is his life, but isn't the life of millions of ordinary people in the city?

What's more, there are millions of Yu Yanqi.

So generally speaking, staying in the city to guard the lives of millions of mortals is the safest approach.

But Chen Jiu was unusual.

He wanted the best solution—that is, to save Yan Qi and save the lives of millions of mortals in the city.

Although there was a risk that neither side could be saved, Chen Jiu didn't want to regret it.

He already had too many regrets, and he didn't want to add one more.

Therefore, Chen Jiu kept half of his martial arts in the water city for the boat swordsmen to use.

Zhou Swordsman asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?"

Chen Jiu was covered in golden light, the wick in his body was ignited, the golden word "kuang" flickered in the sea of ​​knowledge, the stars in his eyes turned sharply, his state was full, and he smiled confidently at Zhou Swordsman.

"I'm going to create a miracle."

A miracle of his own.

Chen Jiuwu's luck rose to the extreme, and the corners of his mouth kept saying: "Shun, Shun, Shun..."

Swordsman Zhou looked dazed, not knowing what Chen Jiu meant, and was about to ask.

Chen Jiu's body was suddenly elongated, and he was at the junction of the long river of time and space. It was constantly twisted and disordered, and then disappeared for a moment.

Zhou Swordsman opened his mouth slightly, and was stunned on the spot.

Today, in the terrain of Nanchuan in Central China, there will be voids wriggling wildly every hundred miles, and they will stop after a quarter of an hour.

On the night of the same day, there was a monstrous wave in the water city, and it came towards the annihilation of millions of mortals in the water city.

Lao Longjun's thousand-foot-large Jiaolong avatar came with the waves, flickering with the waves and thunderstorms, and a pair of pupils the size of a small mountain shone with cold light.

The boat swordsman sitting on the shore had been waiting for a long time, took a sip of the wine he hated so much, picked up the boat pole, stood in front of the waves, and shouted loudly.

"I've been waiting for today for a long time!"

The old dragon said solemnly: "The mantis is like a cart!"

It has obtained the Burning Soul Dragon Lantern, and has the most important true dragon soul, which can deceive the world and bring down the true dragon calamity for it, and the last thing it is short of becoming a real dragon is the true dragon scale.

The millions of mortals in Water City are very suitable to be its true dragon scales.

Originally, Old Dragon Lord planned to take his time, and it was enough to train [-] mortals every year, so that Shuicheng could continue to proliferate, and the Academy would not trouble it.

But Chen Jiu is here.

"It was you who forced me!" The old dragon lord roared and rushed towards Xilang, the sky and the earth were dark, the real dragon catastrophe had already descended, and the whole water city looked like the doomsday had come.

"Well, it's quite delicious." Zhou Swordsman took another sip of wine greedily, threw the jug back, and held the boat pole. On the contrary, he became more calm at this time of life and death, and his sword intent reached its peak.

Hundred Years Slaying Dragon Sword.

Can you kill the dragon? !
Just try it!

The boat swordsman lifted the boat pole and shouted, "Slay the dragon!"

He rushed towards the monstrous waves, and his martial arts prospered behind him!

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Zhenjun Jiejiang hid in the alleys of the market, his face was still bruised and his face was swollen, the injury from Chen Jiu's beating was still not healed, and he was looking at Yan Qi with a smile at this time.

"Don't blame me, I can't help it. I only planned to be promoted to the god king slowly, but unfortunately the school inspectors came, so I had to make a bad plan."

Yan Qi huddled on the bed and looked at Zhenjun Jiejiang vigilantly. Although Zhenjun Jiejiang didn't hurt her, it was hard to say if there was any conspiracy.

True Lord Jiejiang took out two dolls from nowhere, and said with a smile: "Do you like it? I'm giving it to you. You stay here for a while, and when Old Dragon Lord becomes a real dragon, I will let you go."

Yan Qi couldn't help asking: "You...why did you do this?"

Zhenjun Jiejiang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "Everyone wants to climb to a high place, so you can do it without breaking your hands. You are still young, so you may not understand this truth."

Yan Qi retorted: "But... But Mr. Chen is fine."

True Monarch Jiejiang was taken aback for another moment, shook his head and smiled and said: "You have a good relationship with him, he is good, and the high-ranking inspector of the school is naturally not something that small people like us can touch."

"But when he was exercising the so-called "justice", did he really experience the helplessness and sadness of the little people? I used to be a mortal, a shoemaker in the market, and I also became a family and gave birth to a daughter. Then I got sick again, for this reason I wasted everything, begged on my knees, the house was sold, and it was useless to seek medical advice..."

Master Jiejiang laughed at himself and said, "Maybe it's not useless, it's just that I don't have money."

"I watched my wife die on the bed, and I was still looking at my daughter with my eyes open. At that time, my daughter was crying very loudly. What could I do? I just buried my wife in a hurry and took my daughter to sleep on the street. in the alley."

"My daughter likes dolls very much. I can't afford them. I can't afford any of them. At that time, I picked up a discarded tattered doll for her. She was very happy for a long time. She hugged it every day for fear of losing it."

"But the happier my daughter is, the sadder I am."

When Master Jiejiang said this, he paused suddenly, and said calmly: "Later, my daughter also died, and I ate food that was drugged by others. It was supposed to be poisoned rats, but the medicine killed her..."

"Perhaps there was no difference between us and the rats on the street at that time. After that, I hid in the mountains and planned to die like this, but God refused to let me find a copy of the exercises of the dead monks."

"Afterwards, I just walked on the road of cultivation. I have no worries, no worries, no love and righteousness, and the best road."

Yan Qi looked complicated, and sighed, "But... But this is not the reason for you to do bad things."

Master Jiejiang shook his head, "I am a bad person, and I have never found an excuse for myself, but to be honest, if the world is really equal and reciprocal, who would want to be a bad person?"

"I am a monk who came up from the mortal world, and I have met many monks like me during the period. The more suffering I experience, the more ruthless I become when I practice Taoism, and it is difficult to soften my heart."

"Has the Mr. Chen you mentioned really experienced suffering?"

"I don't think there should be any?" Zhenjun Jiejiang asked.

"Yes."

Chen Jiu stood at the door, shining golden light, and replied flatly.

(End of this chapter)