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Chapter 78 Painting the City

Behind the team, a large group of ragged bandits were surrounded by officers and soldiers. Their hands were broken and tied up in an almost twisted way. Just look at the pain on their faces and you will know that this is a torture of broken bones...

The torture of bones was issued by Zheng Yu, and all the captured bandits were broken.

In fact, any city lord who heard the actions of the villages and towns they had looted would want to slam them on the spot.

Zheng Yu also suppressed the anger in his heart, used this bone-breaking torture, and escorted them all back to Aishan City.

"Brother Zhu, are you not going well?" Zheng Yu asked with a wry smile when he saw Zhu Minglang.

"A junior sister died." Zhu Minglang said.

"Who is it?"

"I only know that her surname is Yang. When I first met me, I said that I didn't look strange..." Zhu Minglang had only these memories of this junior sister Yang.

But for some reason, this made me feel sad.

A very good girl, even her name is unknown, so she fell asleep like this.

No wonder Kim Min-jun and other junior sisters left without fighting spirit. They obviously had more energy and confidence. They were laughing and laughing along the way, but in the end they could only hold the cold corpse and immerse themselves in the longing for her. What tormented them the most was the self-blame!

"Oh, I arrived at their stronghold and saved a few women. I asked where they lived. I told them that I was an official, but they begged me to give them a relief... It was the road of the underworld, the gates of hell. They would rather go there than stay in this world for a while." Zheng Yu's expression was dim and he slowly told Zhu Minglang about this matter.

Just a few words were taken lightly, expressing Zheng Yu's inner shock and anger at that time.

Zhu Minglang glanced at the bandits whose bones were broken and who were tortured by broken bones. At this time, he also understood why Zheng Yu had to do this even though he had captured them alive.

If anyone has a little bit of humanity, this would be the case!

After such comparison, Junior Sister Yang died at least in her sleep, without feeling pain and fear, without suffering torture, and without being alive or dead.

"I wish you a mourn for me, brother."

"Brother Zheng is also mourning."

...

Even the city lord used all the words of thanks and tried every means to keep Zhu Minglang and Zheng Yu, but neither Zhu Minglang nor Zheng Yu wanted to stay here for too long.

The matter was handled, but the mood became a little heavier. The two of them knew that if the world was stable and the road was far away, they would still have to continue on the road even if they were tired.

Riding on the horse given by Lord Lian, the two of them walked along the official road to the next upstream city.

Qingliuhe City is their next place to go, and the inn passes through the inn. Considering that Zheng Yu's physical condition is weak and Zhu Minglang is not good for a long-distance raid, he chose an inn to stay in first.

"Brother Zhu, what is the air bead you are holding in your hand?" Zheng Yu asked curiously.

"This is the Demon Soul Bead. I took it from the night-gathering Vine Swift Demon. I was planning to feed it to my little Qingzhuo. It just so happened that the attributes of the night-gathering Vine are very suitable for its natural method." Zhu Minglang explained.

A magic-level soul bead has a market price that is so high that it can buy a relatively wealthy town. This bead is a major gain in killing demons this time.

"I heard that raising dragons is too much for money, and Brother Zhu is outstanding in his strength, so why didn't he occupy a few cities and collect taxes? I saw that some dragon masters are like this. They keep the safety of the area and also charge expensive taxes..." Zheng Yu asked.

"I don't have any ideas about this for the time being, but I am really poor in the future. Maybe I will really occupy some cities. At that time, I will bother Brother Zheng to manage and manage it for me." Zhu Minglang laughed.

"When it comes to Chameng, the Female Iron Army has already stepped to the south. It is said that it has broken ten cities in a row, expanding the territory of Zulong City State a lot..." Zheng Yu said.

Zhu Minglang scratched his head awkwardly.

Otherwise, I would still be a bastard in the future, and I would serve as a guard for the city that Li Yunzi had built, kill demons, and eliminate demons...

Help the lady guard the country she has built.

Zhu Minglang refined the remaining hostility and evil energy in the demon bead before feeding it to Xiao Qingzhuo.

Xiao Qingzhuo was injured in a young age. With such a magic bead as nourishing, it should have a great improvement. In the end, it should be able to advance to the growth stage after digestion.

A thousand years of cultivation!

If the vine squirrel was vegetarian this night, such as spiritual fruit, fairy leaves, demon roots, and Xiao Qingzhuo might have inherited hundreds of years of cultivation to benefit. Unfortunately, this kind of magic bead has not been transformed in high cultivation, and it only has a limited compatibility with Xiao Qingzhuo.

Originally, Zhu Minglang had planned to buy magic beads to enhance his cultivation for the big black teeth. This ready-made magic bead does not match the black teeth in its attributes. If he was eaten by the black teeth, the efficiency was far less than that of Xiao Qingzhuo.

The Black Tooth Magic Beads should still be found at the auction house. The Ancient Dragon Bloodline Magic Beads are more important to Black Tooth.

After eating the magic bead, Xiao Qingzhuo would fall asleep in the spiritual realm. Zhu Minglang clearly saw that the birch bark-like skin on Xiao Qingzhuo was constantly emitting a unique luster, and it was turning around again and again...

Its feathers are also changing, from the beginning, the thin green soft fur gradually becomes tough, and becomes like blue pine leaves, in dense needle-shaped leaves.

It can be seen that when these pine leaf feathers are all hard and straight, they are iron furnished with a very murderous aura. They spread their wings and may even be cut off!

Zhu Minglang noticed from the beginning that the young Qingzhuo in his childhood was completely different from his brother's appearance, and as he evolved towards his growth period, Xiao Qingzhuo developed in a unique direction.

Its skin is like jade and wood, its feathers are like iron and leaves, and its tail is even more gorgeous than some bird spirits. Its body will occasionally shine with a kind of green holy feather light, and the light is more like a unique layer of protection...

As for its vertical pupils, it can drive all the green forests, and it showed extraordinary control ability of the holy forest at such a young age. Seeing the little Qingzhuo constantly changing under the nourishment of the magic bead, Zhu Minglang couldn't help but feel relieved.

From falling to the cliff at the beginning, the little tits with bruises and helplessness as dying as a dying little dog, now they are emitting green feathers all over their bodies, and are about to show the true image of the sacred tree, the sacred dragon. Finally, they have not disappointed the struggle at that time and are indomitable!

"Little Qingzhuo in the growth stage should be stronger than the big black teeth that were not wearing silver green heavy armor." Zhu Minglang began to look forward to it.

"Oh~"

Perhaps because his heart was revealed by the big black teeth, the Black Cang Tyrannosaurus made a resentful cry.

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't we have a lot of money on hand, all of which are prepared to buy you magic beads. When the time comes, you can swallow the two thousand-year-old ancient dragon magic beads, and maybe you will soar directly to the Dragon General level." Zhu Minglang comforted Da Heiya's unbalanced heart.

If Big Black Teeth reaches the Dragon General level and wears heavy armor, she will probably be able to compete with Bai Yu now.

Thinking that his three dragon babies could soon be alone, Zhu Minglang's smile gradually became as kind as the old father.

"Brother Zhu, can you miss the Queen, why do you smile like this?" Zheng Yu took a sip of tea and looked at Zhu Minglang.

"Ahem, after rest, let's hurry up." Zhu Minglang concealed.

When he arrived at the stable and climbed onto the horse, Zhu Minglang suddenly realized that the size of the little Qingzhu in the spiritual realm was growing rapidly...

Xiao Qingzhuo has the bloodline of a forest dragon, so when it reaches its growth stage, it should have a physical body closer to its mother. In this way, the Qing Shenglong will be able to travel to you in the future!

The flying bird pseudo-dragon is too slow to fly, and it is because it is domesticated, so it is often not very obedient. Zhu Minglang feels very uncomfortable when riding, so this time he goes to Qingliuhe City to choose to ride a horse.

The horse has limited speed and needs to walk the official road, which also has many troubles. When I think that it won’t take long to fly to the green holy dragon, the corners of my mouth couldn’t help but rise!

This is what the Dragon Shepherd should look like!

...

In the Red Lotus City, the fiery red lotus flowers are like festival lanterns, swaying charmingly in the river under the city gate.

The red lotus is like a flame all year round and is beautiful. It is one of the biggest scenery of Red Lotus City. Many tourists from the upstream city will come here...

In the past years, the city inside and outside the Han Dynasty had long been full of people watching red lotus. Now, because of the sheep, the prosperous Red Lotus City also seems a bit deserted. Only those winter fire lotus bloom as beautifully as before.

On the long wooden bridge, a man with a little dark cheek slowly walked into the city. He saw the red lotus in the river pond, and couldn't help but stop and quietly watched for a while.

It took him a long time to walk into the city. Looking at the still bustling streets, Zhan'an stopped once again and glanced at the travelers in different outfits passing by him.

Soon, his eyes fell on the shops on both sides, including gold and silver shops, tall teahouses, very grand pavilions, and the magnificent city tower behind him...

After hesitating for a while, Zhan An still walked forward, but his pace was much slower than at the beginning.

"Customer, sit inside?"

"Good jade hairpin, good jade hairpin, come and have a look!"

"Canised haws, candied haws... This is something that cannot be sold for my daughter."

"Just pay for a bake in a sauté, two copper coins are two copper coins!"

Zhan'an continued to walk forward, and the bustle and bustle around him were no different from the cities he had seen in common. However, in Zhan'an's view, there were some unspeakable weirdness.

Where exactly is the problem?

He can't say it.

When he entered this city, he smelled a very strong smell of ink. There were no ink selling calligraphy and paintings nearby, but the smell of ink seemed to be emitted from every place...

Suddenly, some strange fluctuations appeared in the floor tiles in front of them. They were clearly spreading neatly along the blue-tiled and gray building on the entire main street into the city, but they were like a ripple that arose in the lake, swinging around the stone tiles on the floor!

When these ripples spread to two rows of blue-tiled and gray buildings, even the buildings and shops swayed together, as if they were seeing the reflection in the water, which was extremely incredible!

Beside me, the pedestrian shop suddenly stopped.

The noise stopped completely at this moment.

The only traveler who was moving forward, dressed as a scholar in white, hurried past Zhan shore.

But as he walked, he sank into the ripples under his feet.

As he walked, he turned into ink!

Zhan'an looked behind him.

The road behind, the street behind, the pedestrian behind, the city tower behind...

I don’t know when it turned into a huge ink painting, which was clearly drawn and vividly!

And I am a living person, for some reason, is in a lifelike painting city in this world depicted by ink and wash!

(The Chaotic Sky: There are two live broadcast events, just around World Book Day.

One incident was at 8 pm on the 22nd. In the "QQ Browser QQ Kandian Novel Channel Live Room" I decided to break the news. If nothing unexpected happens, multiple authors in the circle will suffer. Hum, saying that I look like a trick, saying that I look older than my elbow, I will wait for me!)

There is another event on 9:30 pm on the 24th, and live broadcast on Kuaishou. Follow the account of "Yuanwen Writer". 9:30 pm on the 24th! There are many small gifts distributed to everyone. At that time, I can tell you how I wandered between professional e-sports players and writers, and finally embarked on the bitter journey of writing without returning~)
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