Day and night tour

Chapter 274: Dragon Dance Fire Formation
"Take good care of it. I have a strong feeling that the story of Mingjiang Mansion having two ancestral dragons must be true."

Yun Ziliang said.

"I'll try to cultivate the dragon-seeking energy later. I want to see how many scales I can grow."

Zhou Xuan also said the same thing.

"Let's not talk about it for now. I'm going to play cards."

Yun Ziliang hadn't gone out to play cards for a few days, and his addiction was aroused by Miss Qiang, Ren Nao and others playing Monopoly.

After his spirit left Zhou Xuan's secret realm, he said to Peng Sheng, "Mr. Peng, I'll take you to a place that's really fun."

"playing what?"

"Mahjong, the way to play is very free, and the most important thing is... we can make a fortune by playing cards, and win money."

"..." Zhou Xuan was very surprised.
I'm surprised that Yun Ziliang can be so shameless when talking about playing cards.

In other words, he made a lot of money from tattooing. If it were an ordinary family, no one could stop Lao Yun, this "old boy who spends money lavishly".

"Then go and have some fun."

Peng Sheng has finally been reborn, and he can't just spend his time fighting and killing, he also has to enjoy the world three hundred years later.

"Xuan Zi, you should also prepare well and go to have your fortune told in a few days."

Yun Ziliang said to Zhou Xuan.

"Fortune telling? Am I not looking for dragons?"

"To find a dragon is to tell fortunes and accumulate good fortune. You use the fortune to change people's fate, and this is accumulating good fortune."

"I'm a storyteller, so I have to go on stage to tell stories. I'm a tattooist, so I have to do tattoos for people. Now I'm a dragon hunter, so I have to tell fortunes for people. I want to build nine halls, so shouldn't I do all the 360 ​​trades in Jingguo?
Is this an evaluation of an incense master or a model worker? "

Zhou Xuan even wondered if there were five large golden words printed on the back of his gown - Labor is the most glorious.

"This is how Jingguo Xiu's incense burners work. They travel through the mortal world, experience the ups and downs of life, and the more they experience, the more they will naturally understand ghosts and gods.

Mo Tingsheng, this bad guy, is right about one thing: God is in the human world. "

After Yun Ziliang finished speaking, he and Peng Sheng rushed to the card room. His hurried appearance surprised Zhou Xuan... They were running out so fast to give away money?

"Landlord, I'm going back to the old painting studio too."

"What are you going to do when you go back? Why don't you go to the night market?"

"Pack up your fortune-telling gear. I've been wanting to open a stall these days, but I can't bring myself to do it. In a couple of days, with you by my side, I'll be able to do it."

"What?"

"Because you are thick-skinned, it has infected me too."

"Don't make trouble for no reason."

Zhou Xuan picked up the feather duster and was going to beat Zhao Wuya.

Yazi had already run away nimbly like a little deer, ran to the door, poked his head in, and said, "The sound of the divine divination is worth a ton of gold. Can we use this as a cover for our fortune-telling?"

"No, that's too exaggerated."

"Then what to write?"

"Labor is the most glorious thing. I don't rely on fortune-telling to make a living, so I am serving the people."

"Um...I'll go back and think about it."

After a moment of hesitation, Zhao Wuya turned around and rushed to the street, blending into the crowd at the night market.

"It was quite lively just now, but it dispersed in an instant."

Zhou Xuan gently swung the feather duster to sweep away the dust on the counter, then threw the duster on the counter and went to the night market.

He wanted to take advantage of the fact that there were many people around and gather up some energy to find the dragon.

……

The night market reaches its peak at nine or ten o'clock in the evening. The streets are crowded with tourists.

Zhou Xuan walked for dozens of meters and stopped in front of a sweet soup stall. He bought a cup of sour plum soup from the stall owner.

For the sake of cleanliness and hygiene, Zhou Xuan did not come out empty-handed. He brought his own stainless steel water cup and asked the stall owner to pour the sour plum soup into his cup.

He had just taken two or three gulps when someone called him from behind.

"Brother Zhou."

Just by hearing the name, Zhou Xuan could tell it was Sister Cui's voice.

He turned his head and saw Sister Cui holding a lot of bags, so he asked, "Sister Cui, why are you so extravagant today, buying so many delicious foods?"

"I'll send it to Sister Xi and the others."

Huang Xi was the person in charge of the Huangmen in Dongshi Street.

On the South Mountain, Huang Xi saw Cui Jie who had transformed into a four-tailed fox, and recognized her as a member of the wild immortal Hu Clan.

"Sister Xi is so enthusiastic. She sent a lot of valuable things to our store. I have to give her a return gift. I will also send one to your store later."

"Is Huazi in better spirits now?"

"Much better. I'm playing with Fuzi. Didn't Sister Xi buy a radio for our house? Huazi is very excited to listen to the storyteller inside. He also imitated the storyteller and used a palm-leaf fan to tell stories to little Fuzi."

"This is a good thing, it gives me another hobby."

Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

"Let's not talk about it for now. I'm going to Huangmen."

"just go."

Zhou Xuan asked again: "By the way, Sister Cui, why is Dongshi Street so lively today?"

The night market on Dongshi Street is indeed famous in the vicinity. There were many people in the past, but it was never as crowded as it is today. It was packed with people. You don't even need to walk if you follow the flow of people. As soon as you leave the ground, the tourists in front and behind can pick you up and swim upstream in the crowd.

"Today is the big fair, and there will be a dragon lantern parade later. We are all waiting to watch the fun."

"Then I'll have to take a look later."

Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

"Yes, I have to take a look. There are only a few times a year. I'll leave first." Sister Cui first went to the Zhou family's cleaning shop to put down a package, then joined the crowd and walked towards the old painting studio.

Zhou Xuan was walking on the street by himself. He released his perception and cultivated his dragon-hunting energy on the street.

The number of scales continued to increase, rapidly increasing from forty to more than fifty...

……

"It's quite lively."

In his previous life, Zhou Xuan loved watching the fun, strolling around snack streets and temple fairs. The shouts of the vendors and the chatter of the crowds intertwined together, which always helped to eliminate the feeling of loneliness to the greatest extent.

He walked from East Street to West Street, and someone in the crowd shouted, "Here comes the dragon, make way."

Immediately, the tourists dispersed to both sides. Those who had no place to stand stood under the eaves of the shops. The originally bustling street suddenly became empty for the dragon lantern team to parade.

Zhou Xuan was also standing among the crowd on the street. Looking into the distance, he saw an apricot-yellow dragon lantern, spinning forward under the control of twenty or thirty people.

"Woo-hoo, woo-hoo."

The members of the Dragon Lantern Team all made strange noises, imitating the sound of a dragon's roar.

The captain who holds the dragon's head is most tested in physical strength. If his two arms do not have hundreds of pounds of strength, the dragon's head will not be flexibly moved, and the rhythm will not be exciting, then the dragon will be sluggish and will not look lively at all.

The captain, wearing a yellow waistcoat that revealed his explosive muscles, held the dragon's head with great momentum.

He tossed and turned, his forehead covered with sweat. Led by him, the dragon lantern moved left and right, as if this street was a cloud in the sky and the yellow dragon was flying back and forth in the clouds.

“It’s quite exciting.”

Zhou Xuan stuffed a piece of steamed cake into his mouth and said.

When the tourists nearby saw Zhou Xuan boasting, they said, "How can the people dancing the yellow dragon be ordinary? They are not like those dancing the red dragon or the colorful dragon."

"The color of this dragon dance sounds quite particular?" Zhou Xuan turned his head and asked, following the voice.

"You're so particular... Oh... So you're Mr. Zhou from the Cleaning Shop?"

When tourists saw Zhou Xuan's appearance, they knew who the young man who was watching the fun was... It was rumored in Dongshi Street that this young boss Zhou had connections and had people in the lobby of the Mingjiang government office.

Originally, the merchants and residents of Dongshi Street didn't have such good eyesight, but Lao Bai, who made paper horses, had a relative who was a government official. Once when he came to Dongshi Street, he saw Lord Qingfeng, the City God, having a very pleasant conversation with Zhou Xuan.

Among the three main halls of Mingjiang Prefecture... the City God, the Witch, and the Bone Elder, only the City God is closer to the government office.

The people in the government office can recognize the important figures of the City God, but as for the core members of the witches and the Bone Elders' Association, they cannot be seen in the government office.

When Lao Bai's relatives saw Lord Qingfeng chatting with Zhou Xuan, they were obviously more powerful, so they warned Lao Bai not to bother with Zhou Xuan. This young man had a great background. If you offended him, he would just move his finger and stab you to death. The neighbors of Dongshi Street were almost all of one mind. There was no secret that could be hidden. Soon, the whole street knew that Zhou Xuan was a ruthless person who could not be provoked.

"Boss Zhou, how is business?" The tourist saluted Zhou Xuan again, and then shouted to the people next to him to make room for Zhou Xuan and not to squeeze him.

"It's okay, it's okay, come and watch the fun, it's more intimate if we squeeze together."

Zhou Xuan added, "I run a small business, so I can't be considered a boss. I'm quite interested in what you just said about the Yellow Dragon, the Red Dragon, and the Colored Dragon. Can you spare some time to explain it to me?"

"That's nothing."

After the tourist handed Zhou Xuan a cigarette, he said, "I heard that Boss Zhou is not from Mingjiang Prefecture, so he may not be familiar with Mingjiang.
In Mingjiang Prefecture, we have dragon dances on every important occasion. In Mingdong District alone, there are at least 20 or 30 dragon dance teams.
There are constant conflicts among the dragon dance teams. The most powerful one is the Yellow Dragon Dance, followed by the Red Dragon Dance, and finally the Colorful Dragon Dance."

The tourist took a breath and said, "Those who can dance with the yellow dragon will be famous in the dragon dance team. If the yellow dragon and the red dragon meet on the same street, those dancing with the red dragon will lower the dragon handle in their hands and control the whole red dragon to walk close to the ground, which means submission to the yellow dragon."

"What if the red dragon doesn't walk close to the ground?"

"If there's going to be a big fight, the members of the Yellow Dragon Team will pull the dragon handles out of the dragon bodies and beat up the members of the Red Dragon Team. If the Red Dragon Team isn't so hot-tempered, they'll just be beaten up. But if they get hot-tempered, the members of the Yellow Dragon Team will probably be ruthless and even kill people."

"Once the yellow dragon appears, the other dragon lanterns will wait and see."

The tourist also said: "Of course, the members of the Yellow Dragon Team are good at fighting and will beat anyone who doesn't obey, but the dragon is also good at dancing. If a yellow dragon dances listlessly, passers-by will not be able to bear it.

Don’t think that the passers-by are just there to watch the fun, there are also important people hiding inside. The important people have big tempers, and if they see that the dragon dance is not done well, they will go up and overthrow the stall. "

"So, a yellow dragon entered Dongshi Street today, and everyone came to see its beauty."

Zhou Xuan felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this. Even in the small dragon dance team, there was no lack of open and covert fighting.

But no matter how the dragon dance team fought, the onlookers only cared about how lively the dragon dance was and did not care about anything else.

"Woo-hoo, woo-hoo."

The yellow dragon that was tumbling in the sky slowly approached Zhou Xuan.

The closer the dragon got to Zhou Xuan, the more his perception was affected, and he couldn't get it back once he let it out.

It was like the switch that retracted and released perception had been broken.

With just this subtle feeling, Zhou Xuan felt that there were signs of danger.

His perception is not that of an ordinary disciple, it is enough to rival that of a god.

Even such a strong perception was affected, which shows that this yellow dragon is not an ordinary dragon dance team.

Since he couldn't take it back, Zhou Xuan began to scan the Huang Long with his perception.

This sweep,
Zhou Xuan sensed that there was a cloud of fog hidden in the body of the Yellow Dragon, a cloud of fog that was difficult to see clearly.

"Shading the stars?"

Seeing the fog, Zhou Xuan subconsciously thought of the thick fog that Zha Xing had laid down during the Mingjiang catastrophe to block the power of the gods.

"Sister, I'm in danger."

Zhou Xuan said secretly in his heart almost instantly.

At the same time, he turned around and took out the "Peng Hou" mask from his waist and put it on his face. He also held the "Shenxing Armor Horse" in his hand and activated his psychic characteristic - physiognomy.

As he looked at it,
The members of the dragon dance team had flames on their bodies.

Zhou Lingyi hadn't responded yet, and Zhou Xuan felt he couldn't endure it any longer.

These twenty or thirty people all carry incense and offerings. If they surround and kill him, can he still escape?

The situation was so urgent that he didn't even have time to travel through time.

"Defend by attacking."

Zhou Xuan immediately activated the Divine Armor Horse and also activated the Tattooed Bone Teeth.

In the previous moment, he was still among the crowd watching the excitement, and in the next moment, he appeared next to the captain who was in charge of the dragon head. The bone teeth immediately surrounded his body and swam quickly.

After just this one encounter, dozens of holes appeared on the captain's muscular body.

A thick blood mist was rising in the air.

The tourist who was explaining the dragon dance rules to Zhou Xuan just now, when he saw the blood mist, he said to "Zhou Xuan" beside him: "Boss Zhou, there is a big shot who is not satisfied with the dragon lantern team's skills and wants to overturn the stall... Boss Zhou..."

He turned his head and found that Zhou Xuan had disappeared. After the blood mist settled, he saw that the person who attacked and killed Captain Dragon Dance Captain was Zhou Xuan.

"Ah? Boss Zhou is actually a martial arts master."

Zhou Xuan's attack was too fast and too neat. He succeeded in one strike, but he had no intention of stopping while he was ahead. Instead, he urged his magic horse to attack the member who controlled the dragon body again.

The second blood mist rose again.
At this moment, the onlookers saw the captain lying in a pool of blood and realized what had happened.

"Kill someone, kill someone."

The sharp-eyed one shouted, and the rest of the passers-by fled in all directions.
Zhou Xuan's attacks continued.

The mist inside the yellow dragon immediately said: "This man is Zhou Xuan. He is using the method of tattooing the ninth incense stick... the divine weapon protects the master."

Tattoo hall, using tools as weapons,
Tattooing is their method, and bone needles are also their method.

After Zhou Xuan completed the incense offerings at the tattoo hall, his control over bones and teeth reached the level of "divine weapons protecting their master".

Zhou Xuan activated the Bone Teeth, and they swam around his body at an extremely fast speed. From a distance, they looked like a ball of white light, protecting him.

Anyone who touches the white light will be eroded by the white light as long as the incense is not too far away from Zhou Xuan.

"I clearly blocked his perception with the mist, so how did he know something was wrong with us?"

The man in the yellow dragon said with regret.

How could she know that Zhou Xuan's perception was almost always released today in order to practice the Xunlongxiang technique.

"Use the magic weapon."

Upon seeing this, the members of the dragon dance team crushed the dragon handles in their hands, and a long flaming whip emerged from the shattered dragon handles.

The body of the yellow dragon, without the support of the dragon handle, slowly fell to the ground.

"The fog is rising."

A light roar came from the dragon's body, and many cracks appeared on it. Thick white mist quickly spread out, obscuring the figures of the people in the dragon dance team.

The fire whips in their hands appeared and disappeared mysteriously in the fog and stabbed towards Zhou Xuan.

"This is a bit like a magic circle."

Zhou Xuan used his agile horse to dodge the long whip, while his thoughts were turning rapidly in his mind.

Twenty or thirty flaming whips completely blocked the space within ten meters around Zhou Xuan, and the encirclement was shrinking rapidly. Occasionally, a few stabbing whips were used to control Zhou Xuan's movement.

He activated his speedy horse and tried to break through the encirclement, but it was as if he had hit a stone wall and was bounced back.

The encirclement has shrunk to a square of five or six meters. In this range, Zhou Xuan can still use his divine armor and horse to move and dodge. If the circle was smaller and he lost space, he would not be so flexible.

"Twenty or thirty disciples sitting on the fifth floor and waiting for the sixth floor have formed a fire whip formation, plus my seven incense sticks. If you don't have any reinforcements, I don't know where you can run."

The woman in the yellow dragon was still spreading fog. She wanted to wait until the fog was thick and then give Zhou Xuan a fatal blow.

Zhou Xuan's life was in danger, but he was not panicked.

He knew his weakness—his incense was not strong enough to break through the magic circle.

If the incense is too short, then light two sticks taller for yourself.

"The gods rise up."

Zhou Xuan's bone tooth cut his palm, dipped it in his blood, and then stabbed the "Hand of Nuo God" in mid-air.

The Nuo God's hand flashed with a light blue glow, and Zhou Xuan absorbed all the blue mist into his body.

His incense fighting power began to rise rapidly.

After he had mastered the Dragon-Seeking Incense and the Escape Incense, his incense was at the level of four incense sticks. After he had the divine spirit revelation, his combat power broke through by two more incense sticks.

Zhou Xuan already has the combat power of six incense sticks.

"I will use the fighting power of six incense sticks and release my map of mountains and rivers to see if I can break your magic formation."

Zhou Xuan moved his horse and armor quickly again, and at the same time opened his Kongming Mirror.

A mirror appeared in front of him.

In the mirror, there is an image of mountains and rivers that he refined using the aura of twenty-four god-level figures.

"Mountain and River Map, come out."

Zhou Xuan reached out to grab the map of mountains and rivers, and his bones and teeth moved wildly, tattooing the map of mountains and rivers in the real world...

(End of this chapter)