Dragon Tamer Chapter 65: Ye Yu in the Bamboo Forest

　　 The sculptures and portraits of Li Yunzi, I don’t know which master’s hand was made, so that countless people in the Zulong City State were amazed, and it made too many young men spring their hearts, and even a lot of Luo Xiao’s mentality appeared. The obsessed who has been twisted.

　　 This thunder is just one of them.

　　Different from those who purely satisfy their own curiosity and fantasies, each portrait he posted is dignified and holy, like a celestial goddess, without the unsightly versions circulating in the market.

　　 It can be seen that in his mind, someone has been regarded as a very high belief by him.

　　The thought of killing, and therefore condensed in my heart.

　　 saved this person's life. After all, he is a waste person. After Zhu Minglang walked out of the house, he couldn't help but sighed.

　　How many such people are there in this city-state?

　　 This reminds Zhu Minglang of Jian Jiali's words: The so-called Yiren, on the side of the water, travels back and forth, and the road is long and difficult.

　　 After witnessing Li Yunzi's suppression of the Wutu riots, Zhu Minglang knew very well that Li Yunzi was better than she had imagined. Moreover, she endured humiliation, broke and stood, and she has reached a higher level in Zulong City-state.

　　Whether it is Li Yunzi's real enemy, or those who hate because of love, I am afraid that they will come at me.

　　 There must be strong people in both of them. It is by no means as simple as Lei Feiming, who possesses the top candle dragon.

　　 "Xiao Bai must be cautious of these fangs before he reaches adulthood."

　　 madness and madness, the heart of prevention is absolutely indispensable, and there will be more people staring at you after today.

　　……

　　 In the dead of night, hoarfrost began to condense in the grassy yard, and the small pond covered with water ferns slowly condensed on a layer of ice.

　　 Suddenly, an unusual wind swept across, and the ice surface of the pool suddenly cracked, and pattern after pattern appeared.

　　 The house is dim, and there is no tower of lights on the wall not far away to outline the outlines of the tables, chairs, screens, and beds...

　　 The room was closed tightly, and there was a picture on the wall but it fluttered without wind, they made the sound of pages turning.

　　 Lei Feiming was half asleep and half awake. In the dimness, he saw the big mural on the wall. In the mural, the beautiful figure standing proudly seemed to be glowing with some moonlight even in the darkness.

　　 Lei Feiming rubbed his eyes. He thought he had an illusion, because he seemed to see the person in the painting floating down from the scroll and walking towards him step by step.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 The beauty in the painting has a sword in his hand, and the painting pierced the sword without warning, and saw the sword of ink and shadow go through Lei Feiming's throat!

　　 Lei Feiming looked at the ink beauty who had come alive from the painting in disbelief, and he couldn't believe that the woman who believed in him stabbed him with a sword.

　　 Blood began to spill from his throat, and his eyes were full of shock. Even at the last moment of death, he did not understand why he died in the hands of the holy picture scroll beauty he collected.

　　The painting shadow, pulled out the ink sword, and the graceful figure floated backward little by little, but when returning to the huge picture scroll, it melted suddenly and turned into a pool. The random smeared ink flows down the white canvas slowly...

　　 The night is silent, the courtyard is desolate, and all the portraits in the house no longer move, returning to the original tranquility.

　　Lei Feiming fell in a pool of blood, and the blood spread with the ink.

　　……

　　 Zhu Minglang returned to How to Train the Dragon Academy. He walked to Chulongdian and found that the little dragon cub had recovered very well. It was chasing and fighting with a few young spirits in the Chulongdian...

　　 Seeing Zhu Minglang appear, the little dragon cub spread out its featherless wings and ran over, looking very dependent.

　　 "I haven't named you yet." Zhu Minglang said.

　　"Woo~~~" The little dragon cub seemed to understand what Zhu Minglang said, and showed a look of expectation.

　　"Green leather?"

　　 "Woohoo!"

　　 "Mung beans?"

　　 "Woohoo!!" The little dragon cub felt like crying. Even if he didn't understand human language, he felt that these pronunciations were extremely unsound!

　　"Qingzhuo? It's hard to choose a name, and the name is just a code name. You can choose one of the three, green skin, mung bean, and Qingzhuo." Zhu Minglang said to the little guy.

　　The little dragon cub stared at a pair of vertical pupils that were the same as its mother's, with a cyan luster glowing in them.

　　 don’t bring such bullies, do you need to choose?

　　 "Okay, it's called Qingzhuo. If you are still molting and changing your blood, you will change your name to blue or purple, then change your name to Lanzhuo, Zizhuo..." Zhu Minglang is satisfied with seeing the little dragon cub. The name he took, could not help but smile.

　　 "Let’s go to the spiritual realm first. Nanmu juice is not easy to find. You can drink the juice first, and grow up as soon as possible, and your body will be healthy." Zhu Minglang continued.

　　 The little guy arrived in the spiritual realm and saw Big Black Fang and Xiao Bai Qi.

　　 introduced myself, and soon three dragon pets protested at the same time in Zhu Minglang's spiritual realm.

　　Is there such a perfunctory owner? In the name, you can't take snacks. Will you add family members in the future to fill up the colorful?

　　Don't say, I wish Minglang really have plans in this regard.

　　 In the future, there will be red, blue, and yellow dragon pets. Priority is given to making this system of taking the name of dragons neatly!

　　 However, Lingyue has reached the upper limit.

　　The opening of a new covenant depends on some rare heavenly essences. In places like Zulong City, any treasure that can increase the covenant will be madly bidding...

　　 Now that Bai Qi himself has awakened the Azure Dragon Profound Technique, he should not worry about buying expensive dragon balls.

　　 There is still a large amount of alimony received from Qingzhuo’s mother. On the one hand, we can consider increasing Bai Qi’s growth rate so that it can reach adulthood as soon as possible. On the other hand, we can raise Xiao Qingzhuo as soon as possible.

　　 Even Mr. Wu feels that Xiao Qingzhuo is particularly extraordinary, and his strength is definitely worth looking forward to.

　　If you can add another dragon in a short time, you can actively find Luo Xiao and deal with this cancer first!

　　 killed Ke Bei and severely inflicted Duan Lan, the original grudges and wishes will not be so easy to forget.

　　 On the way back to the yard, there is an evergreen bamboo forest. The bamboo forest is tall and slender. The slender figure gently swayed in the cold night of misery, and from time to time there was a slight and gentle leaf wave rippling sound, which made people feel comfortable. .

　　The sound of bamboo forest can soothe people's mind most. I wish Minglang like bamboo forest.

　　 There is a separate pavilion in the bamboo forest. The attic has a bamboo platform. From Zhu Minglang, you can see a warm light on the attic viewing platform.

　　 There is a slender girl under the light. She is holding a pen and is painting gracefully.

　　Bamboo forests, lights, and beauties made this miserable winter night suddenly bright and warm, as if it suddenly added an indescribable color.

　　 Zhu Minglang stood on the bamboo path, looked through the soft bamboo, and looked at him quietly for a while.

　　 "Painting at night?"

　　 Such a small confusion arose in my heart, but when I think about it carefully, maybe they are just practicing, not to describe the dark bamboo forest.

　　 I wish Minglang Yaxing, who did not disturb the woman, continue to move forward.

　　 It is true that this person is a little familiar with herself, and she only performed a scene of love at first sight with her in the afternoon.

　　 I have heard before that Nan Lingsha is a painter from the Academy of How to Train the Dragon. Seeing her painting here at this time, Zhu Minglang does not think it is a strange thing, as long as she is not drawing a strange sacrificial picture, Then write your name and curse yourself.

　　 pretended not to see it, hurrying on the road, Zhu Minglang was like a scholar walking at night, suddenly saw a shadow on the roadside, thinking about where there are so many peach blossom encounters in the world, it is probably not a good thing, so he pretended to be blind.

　　 But Na Nan Lingsha saw Zhu Minglang, she seemed to have finished painting, put down the paintbrush in her hand, and looked at Zhu Minglang's back from a distance. Her eyes were clear and beautiful, but there were no ripples, which made her unsightly. Clear her inner emotions.

　　 Just as Zhu Minglang was about to go far, suddenly a cyan creature like a little milk dog came from Zhu Minglang's direction. It passed through the bamboo forest and jumped flexibly to the viewing platform where Nan Lingsha was. .

　　 The cyan vertical pupil carefully looked at the beauty before the case for a while, and after confirming that the other party did not show hostility, the cyan little dragon leaned into the ink painting and gently sniffed the green with his nose Blue colorful ink.

　　 This color ink is obviously not real ink, but some kind of leaf and wood juice, not to mention that it exudes a unique fragrance~IndoMTL.com~ The color is also very special.

　　The color ink is neatly arranged in a row. There are more than a dozen different color inks, but the blue and cyan wood juice is the favorite of this little guy. It raised its head again to confirm this gentle and elegant human Big sister won't attack herself, this little dragon dragon can safely lick the wood juice used for painting.

　　 "噔, 噔, 噔, 噔......"

　　 The sound of footsteps came from the side steps, and Zhu Minglang caught up, watching Xiao Qingzhuo drinking other people's painting ink, and his face suddenly became black.

　　 Bai Qi drinks nectar.

　　 Black teeth eat fat.

　　 What kind of taste do you guys like painting ink! !

　　 Isn’t this difficult for the Dragon Shepherd! !

　　 "Sorry, sorry." Zhu Minglang stepped forward awkwardly and picked up the naughty little guy.

　　 "That's Nanmu juice, give it a drink." Nan Lingsha said lightly.

　　"Wood juice?" Zhu Minglang was a little surprised. He leaned forward and smelled it. It really has a fragrance of wood, but there is still a big gap between it and the refreshing taste.

　　 "Where did you dragon come from?" Nan Lingsha asked.

　　"In the forest, the northern part of the forest, there is a dragon cliff in the ancient pine forest. Does the girl recognize this dragon? It just so happens that I am a bit confused about its dragon life plan. The books do not seem to record its blood and race." Zhu Minglang also asked.

　　 Since Nan Lingsha is Nan's eldest lady, she is no stranger to Long.

　　 Xiao Qingzhuo is neither the dragon of the green forest nor the dragon of the forest, but it clearly belongs to this genealogy. Zhu Minglang asked Mr. Wu, but Mr. Wu just asked himself to ask the people of the Nan family.

　　 Zhu Minglang asked Nan Ye, Nan Ye didn’t understand anything, and now happened to meet Nan Lingsha again, although she didn’t know if it was a coincidence, so she could help her solve her confusion.