In the world of dragons, only I am not attacked

Chapter 217 This World
Li Chenguang thought a lot.

He knew that as long as Meng Zhang stayed here, he would know his identity sooner or later.

The teacher is so powerful and so smart.

It is not difficult at all to find out your own cards.

The more he knew, the faster he died.

The space-time paradox, the law of space, will obliterate itself.

But he would think again, could he have saved the teacher?

Taking your own life for the teacher's life seems to be quite profitable.

right.

Anyway, the teacher is a real dragon.

It will always be more useful than yourself.

It seems pretty good.

Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life.

I can be regarded as a repayment of gratitude.

Wait, it seems that you are not a teacher?

Teachers are teachers too.

He thought a lot on the way here, but he never expected that Meng Zhang had already left.

His reason for leaving is also very simple.

He can't stay here.

Meng Zhang knew very well that if he stayed here, it would be the time of Li Chenguang's death.

So he chose to leave.

Give Li Chenguang a way out.

At the same time, it is also to save this person who seems to feel very close to him.

Meng Zhang didn't say anything, but Li Chenguang could feel that great love, that great love for the world, including the little love for Li Chenguang.

He knew that even if it wasn't him, even if it was someone else, the teacher would do the same.

Teacher... so great.

It was so great that he admired it and convinced him wholeheartedly.

At the same time, I was a little bit annoyed.

He hopes for this great love, if only he is the most special among them.

It's a pity that I should be one of the teachers' love for the common people in the world.

Li Chenguang sat on the steps at the entrance of the teaching building.

Staring blankly at the gray sky in the distance.

There was no sunshine all day today, and the whole sky seemed to be overwhelmed with gray.

There was a sense of melancholy floating in the air.

He was also inexplicably melancholy.

Teacher, still that teacher.

He didn't know that he was his student, and he didn't even know the cultivation ability he learned from him.

He wronged him to leave overnight, just to save himself.

can.

Teacher, what are you going to do with that letter?

You misunderstood me.

I'm not as great as you think.

As soon as Meng Zhang left, the biggest threat to Li Chenguang was actually lifted.

He no longer has to worry about being obliterated by the space paradox.

But he was not happy at all.

Finally, I can see the teacher again here, and I can talk to the teacher.

Well now, I'm alone again.

Li Chenguang sat alone on the stairs for a long time.

I don't know how much I sighed.

It was really hard to come to a thousand years ago, and finally to see the teacher again.

Living fossils of history.

The legendary real dragon.

But the two sides in a hurry, it is parting again...

While thinking, he suddenly felt his head being pressed down.

Then a peaked cap was pressed down,
A clear and melodious voice sounded like an orchid in the empty valley, "What's going on, little brother, sitting here crying alone, did you get dumped?"

Li Chenguang raised his gaze and found Yin Ruosheng holding an umbrella, wearing a beautiful shirt, a short skirt, and showing her white and smooth calf, standing 1 meter in front of him on the left.

It looked like he didn't know himself at all, just standing there watching the weather.

Li Chenguang said unhappily, "Please, I didn't get dumped, and I didn't cry."

"It's okay, you can continue to cry. Later, many students will pass by after class. If you are lucky, there may be a kind girl who sees that you look good and will hold an umbrella for you."

"...I said I didn't cry anymore, and I don't need others to pity me."

"Why didn't you go back to the rented room yesterday, and the phone couldn't get through. I thought something was wrong with you."

"Why, worry about me."

Yin Ruosheng admitted honestly, "Yes, I'm really afraid that you will be killed because of me."

"...Don't worry, I won't come looking for you even if I become a ghost, just send me some paper money so that I can spend my days and nights down there."

"No problem. I don't have any real money. I don't have any fake money. If you want a few zeros, just tell me."

"That's really... thank you."

The two of them exchanged a few words as usual, and then returned to the topic, "...the phone fell into the water and broke. I just got a new one today."

Yin Ruosheng looked at the clouds in the distance outside the umbrella, "So that's how it is. It's the first time I've seen you sitting here crying for an old mobile phone."

"I said I didn't cry anymore, you woman can't understand human words."

"Cry slowly as you like. Today is a good day. I will treat you to dinner tonight and make up for the previous one."

Because the previous meal was disturbed by Leng Guansheng, it was also paid by Leng Guansheng, and it was agreed to make up.

Li Chenguang was puzzled, "A good day today? What a good day?"

"You don't even read the news, I'll send you a WeChat message later, read it yourself, I'll go back first and then have dinner."

"You don't work. I asked for leave yesterday. If I don't go today, the boss will use me to make fried chicken."

As Feng Zhendong said, Li Chenguang never considered using his extraordinary power to benefit himself.

He is a social person, and his consistent concept is still, study, work, make money, get off work, go home, and play games.

Yin Ruosheng said, "I plan to start work tomorrow, what time do you get off work?"

"It's half past six."

"Then at 9:[-], have supper."

"This... is too wasteful. I can still buy fried chicken and Coke for free, so it's not a waste of money."

"Wow, you are too stingy."

"It's frugal, isn't it?"

"You are really troublesome."

Yin Ruosheng shook his head, and walked out quickly holding a small umbrella.

After a while, the sound of students finishing get out of class came from behind, and a bunch of men and women walked by.

They are all talking happily.

"It's snowing."

"It would be great if it was bigger. You can make a snowman to play with."

"Tomorrow, I can make an appointment with someone to see the snow."

"..."

Li Chenguang stood up, pressed his hat, bowed his head and walked quickly outside the school.

He opened WeChat on his mobile phone and found that Yin Ruosheng had sent a news message.

Open it up and take a look.

The cover happened to be photos of Yang Qingqiang, Gong Wenhao, and Lu Hua.

The title is, three men bravely rescued twelve students who fell into the water for their heroic sacrifice. They are now commended, awarded the title of martyr, and awarded the title of first-class meritorious service.

Ning Wenwei sat in the office, opened the news page, and looked at the news he had written with satisfaction. This change of ai did not feel disobedient at all.

Didn't you send them three to gild it?

Come on, now you are gilded, three first-class meritorious service.

Satisfied.

Don't say I can't do things.

No, I will apply for special merit for you again, and I guarantee that you will be fully plated.

I just don't know if it's useful to plate so much gold on the dead.

Because what he passed on to his superiors was that the dragon man killed three people.

But the matter of the dragon man cannot be made public, and must be covered up with other excuses.

At the same time, you have to give the three of them a reasonable way to die, and that's what he did.

The meritorious deeds of the three have been achieved, the matter of Li Chenguang has been covered up, and the existence of the dragon man has also been concealed.

As for whether the elders in the capital accept it or not, that is beyond his control.

Li Chenguang looked at the news and sighed, the director of supernatural powers is really brave, isn't this a nonsense fabrication, and this can also be on the news?
He thought for a while, and typed a reply, "It's indeed a good day, so why don't you move?"

Yin Ruosheng replied.

"Everyone is dead, so why move?"

"It's unbelievable that they died to save the children."

"They killed Xiang'er."

"The world is too crazy. Could it be that under their cruel appearance, there is a heart that cares for children?"

Li Chenguang replied, "Who knows."

In other words, Yin Ruosheng was not planning to move.

In fact, the killing of these three people was not only because the three of them affected him to fight, Li Chenguang thought of it at the time, the existence of the three of them threatened Yin Ruosheng to move.

Now it seems that Yin Ruosheng is not moving anymore.

Respect history again.

Li Chenguang felt that when he killed the three of them without hesitation, there seemed to be a force behind him pushing him.

The power of rules?
He wasn't sure.

Deep down in his heart, he also didn't want Yin Ruosheng to move.

Li Chenguang is now full of worries, one is, will Zhizi, who should have died but was saved by him, be repelled by the space?

Then, where do I go to find the Dragon Balls.

And even if he went back to the future, what would he use to fight An Zhiguo now, the Soul Quarter Clock could only be mirrored once, and he no longer had the specific appearance of the Soul Quarter Clock in his mind, and he couldn't summon it anymore.

He had to find a way to defeat An Zhiguo, or a way to escape from the opponent's hands.

Li Chenguang was worried, but Meng Zhang left him a message.

He took out the paper in his pocket again, opened it and looked at it.

Just one sentence above.

"I have known the greatness of the universe, but I still feel sorry for the green grass and trees."

It means that even if you have realized the vastness and etherealness of the world, you will still feel pity for the green grass under your feet.

Li Chenguang looked at the gray sky in the distance very sadly.

Teacher, what are you doing.

I'm not as great as you think.

The teacher is not a misunderstanding, I am dealing with Bian Shui to save the common people.

Then entrust the common people to yourself, right?
Come back soon, teacher, I really don't mean to take pity on the grass and trees.

I want to go back to my world in the future, and the common people will leave it to you...

……

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Kyoto.

The weather in Kyoto is much colder than in Jiangnan.

The heavy snow has been falling continuously for more than ten days, adding a layer of beautiful plain white clothes to the imperial capital of Great Xia.

The eaves and corners of the inner courtyard of the palace have long been covered with a thick layer of snow makeup, rockery, flowing water, small bridges, gardens, all covered in silver.

But in this weather where the sky is gray, the north wind is howling, and the snow is falling.

A handsome man with cinnabar red dots between his brows was sitting at a stone table in an open-air garden in a courtyard.

He was dressed in a noble court dress, his wide sleeves were drooping by the table, his beautiful jade-like hands were gently holding the wine glass, his gaze was like a god, and the rays of light seemed to be able to penetrate the snow paved with thick goose feathers and heavy snow Curtain, shot all the way to the south of the Yangtze River.

And what attracted the most attention was the man's body, which seemed to form a special air wall.

None of those snowflakes fell on him.

Even though he sat in this courtyard for a long time, his hair, body, and even the stone table in front of him were not stained by dust or snow.

Possibly, even Xuehua is in awe of the god-like man sitting in this garden.

After a long time, the man's peach blossom eyes, which were looking into the distance, blinked lightly, with ripples that could make all women sink, and murmured, "Calm down."

Almost as soon as the man finished speaking, a golden aura emerged from his body.

The golden energy gradually formed behind him, forming a majestic real dragon form, which was exactly the same as the golden dragon summoned by Li Chenguang when he was fighting against the water.

The golden dragon's tentacles flew in the air, and the sun light wheel behind its head continued to rotate. The divine light emitted from the huge dragon's eyes melted the nearby snowflakes one after another.

The majestic and deep voice of the five-clawed golden dragon sounded.

"Calm down."

The man murmured, "...Jiangnan?"

"Someone summoned my will with the wreckage, and it resonated with me."

The man picked up his wine glass and took a sip, "Jiangnan is the place of the Leng and Yin families. Although the Leng family's talisman technique and the Yin family's alchemy technique are ancient thaumaturgy, I have never heard of them being able to do such a thing. .”

"The wreckage of the real dragon...can he be recognized by the real dragon?"

"I can't, it's just a treasure with some real dragon power left."

Because in this class, he is the only one who was selected by the real dragon and obtained the blood of the real dragon...

As long as he is chosen by the five-clawed golden dragon, he will definitely become the emperor.

Even the emperor must abide by it.

This is fate, God's will, and Daxia's future.

While thinking about it, from outside the stone bridge across the lake, a young girl dressed as a court lady, put her hands in front of her belly, and walked quickly, although hurriedly, with dignified and elegant steps.

Then he saluted, "Master Yang Qingyan!"

Yes, although the man is young, he has repeatedly made military exploits, and he is already a famous and powerful generalissimo.

Even in the palace, there is his exclusive courtyard.

Known as Daxia's number one master in the world today.

"what's up."

With a glance in Yang Qingyan's eyes, the maid felt an invisible pressure, which made her tense up all over, as if facing this man, any slight slack was disrespect for him.

"Jiangnan came to report that Young Master Yang Qingqiang... died."

While she was speaking, she sneaked a glance at the man, and couldn't help but feel swayed by the man's seductive face, but as a man, he had peach blossom eyes that were so enchanting.

She used to be a washroom in the palace, and was disdained by all the court ladies, until she heard that she was rewarded to this young marshal to serve him personally, she immediately attracted envious looks from all the sisters.

Who wouldn't want their master to be handsome and powerful.

She is still the best in the world, she feels that she can add the most beautiful man in the world.

How many sisters want to serve him day and night.

If they were lucky enough to be favored overnight, even the envious ones would have their eyeballs pop out.

"Qing Qiang,"

Yang Qingyan didn't show any special expression when he heard the news, "My stupid little brother, I told him to stay in peace in Beijing."

The maid bowed her head and stood still, waiting for the order.

But the other party neither told her to back down, nor asked her to do anything.

Just looking into the distance, with a complicated look in his eyes, he drank the wine peacefully.

It was not until a long time later that she heard a sentence in front of her, "The wine is gone."

"Yes, I'm going to add it now, servant girl!"

　It's a bit of a carvin, so it's a bit slower.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)