Chen Hengzhi took out a piece of talisman paper, shook it in his hand, lowered his head and said to Duan Lang in front of him, "Look, I'm holding a piece of talisman paper. Later, I will turn it into a kirin. Come on, look at it!"

"Okay, okay!"

Duan Lang slapped his hands and looked at him without turning his eyes.

Chen Hengzhi pinched the talisman paper with two fingers with his left hand, pinched the tricks with his right hand, and communicated with his mind. He found the Qilin beast that had been before, and reborn again and again, and completed the summoning contract faster than last time.

The talisman paper turned into ashes and fell down, and a huge unicorn beast appeared out of thin air.

It looks silver-white all over, and it is obviously a water-mounted kirin. It looks shining and looks down on all directions.

A powerful and noble aura came to his face, which attracted Duan Lang to look at him, but he shivered under the pressure, and could kneel on the ground and worship him at any time.

And this was just a trace of breath that was accidentally leaked from Shui Qilin's body. If he let go of all his aura, he might have been crushed to the ground.

Duanlang gritted his teeth and supported him tightly.

When Chen Hengzhi saw this, he nodded with satisfaction. Not to mention anything else, just because of his perseverance and arrogance, there were no people as strong as Duanlang in the world among his peers.

After a while, seeing Duanlang's mind was blurred and as if he was about to be unable to hold on, Chen Hengzhi came to him, stretched out his palm to stroke his back, and passed a trace of magic power.

At the same time, his mind moved, and Shui Qilin tried his best to restrain his momentum.

Duan Lang woke up leisurely and said in a confused look: "Uncle, what's wrong with me? Why are you asleep?"

Chen Hengzhi smiled and said, "It's nothing. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night, so I'll doze off."

"Yeah?"

Duan Lang scratched his head half-believingly and half-doubtedly.

"Of course, uncle will lie to you."

Chen Hengzhi turned his mind: "Look, is this water kirin beautiful?"

Duan Lang turned his head and saw the mighty water Qilin beside him. He immediately forgot what had just happened. He cheered: "Wow, uncle, it's so beautiful, how did you do it?"

"Do you want to sit on it and try it?"

Chen Heng's bewitching.

Duan Lang widened his eyes and asked, "Is it really OK?"

Chen Hengzhi nodded and said, "Of course!"

Duan Lang waved his hands and said, "Okay, OK, uncle, I want to sit, I want to sit."

"Okay, uncle will take you to the Qilin!"

Chen Hengyi grabbed his waist, and then flew onto the back of Shui Qilin. He was so childlike that he shouted: "Jia! Jia! Go quickly! Haha!"

The water kirin took off its four hooves, and it jumped down directly, landed on the surface of the river, and began to walk.

Every time it lands, the river water will form ice, and the camel just soars. After walking, the ice is washed away by the turbulent Mian River, and it is unknown where it is.

It walks like the wind, its four hooves are flying, and it crosses the river along the Minjiang River.

Duanlang, who was sitting on the back of the kirin, felt very stable, not as bumpy as a horse, and shouted with excitement: "Ah...ah...I'm going to fly, I'm going to take off..."

Chen Hengzhi, who was sitting behind him, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.

…………

There is a village on the banks of the Minjiang River.

There is a courtyard at the back mountain of the village.

No one in the village dared to come to the back mountain, for fear that the people in the yard would get angry. Therefore, although they were not far apart, they would never interact with each other.

Just when Chen Hengzhi summoned the water Qilin.

“Huh?!”

Before he could fall, the door of the courtyard gate opened on its own. Then, a tall middle-aged man in brocade robe raised his sword and looked around and frowned tightly: "What's going on? It seems that a powerful aura flashed away?"

He looked up at the distance and looked out: "That momentum...near the Buddha...is not good, it seems that Lang'er has gone to measure water!"

The middle-aged man is the famous Nanlin Jianshou Duan Shuai in the world, and he is also the father of the little brat Duan Lang.

Duan Shuai talked to himself for a while, then his face changed drastically. He ran towards the river with a sword. At the same time, a thought flashed through his mind: "I hope that the person who came is not a bad person, otherwise, Lang'er will..."

Following the mountain path and passing through a dense forest, Duan Shuai jumped to the bank of the Minjiang River.

He looked up and saw a scene that he would never forget for his life.

His son Duanlang is riding on a tall silver Qilin with a stranger... Qilin? Damn!

"Langer..."

Just as Duan Lang was having a lot of fun, a call came from behind him from afar. Duan Lang heard it, and Chen Hengzhi naturally heard it.

Duan Lang suddenly turned his head, waved his hand hard, and shouted: "Dad, Dad, I'm here."

“Well…”

Chen Hengzhi called Shui Qilin to stop and lowered his head and asked, "Xiao Duanlang, do we want to go back?"

When Duan Lang heard this, a trace of entanglement flashed in his eyes. He wanted to play for a while, but was afraid that his father would be angry. After thinking about it, he said, "My father is here, uncle, let's go back."

"Okay, sit firmly, go!"

Chen Hengzhi didn't care. He thought and ordered the water Qilin to go back.

After Duan Shuai shouted, he saw the Qilin Demon in the distance stopping. The big stone in his heart fell down, and then he saw the Qilin Demon flying over in an instant.

Yes, it's flying.

In the blink of an eye, the Qilin Demon, who had been a few miles away, immediately came to his eyes, and his body was flying.

After arriving at the destination, Chen Hengzhi held Duan Lang and fell from Shui Qilin's back. As soon as he landed, the waves in his hand broke free from his hand and ran to Duan Shuai, showing off his magical experience.

Talisman...summon...qilin...

After hearing his son's words, an inexplicable expression flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward two steps and clasped his fists and said, "I have seen this friend. I don't know what you have to do when you come here to see me?"

Over the years, he has long seen the scenes of masters from all walks of life coming to challenge him, so he mistakenly thought that Chen Hengzhi was also one of the challengers.

However, he would summon him, and when he looked at the mighty Qilin beside him, he had no idea about the challenge to Chen Hengzhi in his heart.

"I have long admired the name of Nanlin's sword head."

Chen Hengzhi clasped his fists and said, "I am here to say that Chen Hengzhi is a traveler. He heard the name of the Leshan Buddha and came to see the world. He happened to meet the son, so he played with him for a while."

"Chen Hengzhi...Brother Chen, I have been long-awaited."

Duan Shuai thought for a long time, but still couldn't remember where he had heard this name. He couldn't help but compliment: "Brother Chen, you Qilin..."

"Why, Brother Duan, do you also want to try the feeling of sitting on the back of the Qilin?"

Chen Hengzhi was surprised, thought for a while, and then said, "Well, since that's the case, I'll talk to it and let it take you for a ride."

Duan Shuai: "What, I said I want to sit down?"
Chapter completed!