My Girlfriend From Turquoise Pond Requests My Help After My Millennium Seclusion

"Master, Junior Brother Jiang's situation is not right." Lu Jian came to the pavilion and spoke softly.

"What do you want to ask, just ask directly." Jiu Zhongtian leaned against the wooden pillar by the pavilion.

Lujian is his proud disciple.

The brain is not that bad.

He's here, what's going on with Jiang Lan, is there anyone who knows better than him?

"Is it really okay for junior brother to learn to cut the dragon sword?" Lu Jian was very curious about this.

It always felt like it was for the fiancée.

"There is a problem." Jiu Zhongtian looked at Jiang Lan and Xiaoyu, and then said:

"But the parties don't seem to care that much."

Jiu Zhongtian really didn't understand it very well. Xiaoyu knew that Jiang Lan would cut the dragon sword for the first time. He didn't get angry or blamed, but began to learn the dragon sword.

This is what no one expected.

Xiaoyu is the same as Qingzhu said, although it will be uncomfortable, it will be a little reluctant.

But in the end I will try to accept it.

As for Jiang Lan.

Learning to cut the dragon sword, he thought it was to cut the dragon.

But when he saw that sword, he realized that he was wrong.

Jiang Lan's Dragon Slaying Sword did not have any intention of slaying dragons.

It's like it's going to happen right away.

No need for any mind.

Very unreasonable, but very reasonable for Dragon Slaying Sword.

When he learned to cut the dragon sword, it was also unreasonable.

Does the party care?

Somewhere along the way, I understood.

However, he still wanted to have a chat with Jiang Lan when he had a chance, but he didn't talk much.

Talking too much can easily bring some pressure to the other party.

"Master, this is the list sent by the second peak. If there are no problems, they will start in two years." Lu Jian took a piece of paper and handed it to Jiu Zhongtian.

Jiuzhongtian glanced at it and burned the paper to the ground.

Not a word was said.

When the road became clear, I stepped back.

......

Jiang Lan was sitting on the lake, with the sword light of the Dragon Slaying Sword on his body.

This is the light that appeared when he simulated the Dragon Slaying Sword.

The light flickered for a long time, Jiang Lan has been trying to see the farmer's thoughts when facing the demon dragon from the Dragon Slaying Sword.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see it.

And just when he wanted to change the way, suddenly a light came in.

It is the direction of light rain.

Looking over, he found a book in front of Xiaoyu.

Light comes from books.

Then this light resonated with Jiang Lan's Dragon Slaying Sword, and the sword intent in Xiaoyu's hand also shone.

Soon the surface of the lake they were on changed.

The original lake was covered with land, and the original open space was occupied by thatched huts.

The cottage has a yard,

There are livestock in the yard.

Such houses stand side by side.

From the beginning of the village to the end of the village.

There are two trees at the head of the village.

One is a willow tree.

The other is also a willow tree.

Then Jiang Lan put his eyes on the side. At this time, an old farmer walked towards the back mountain with a hoe.

The moment he saw him, Jiang Lan had a feeling of detachment.

It seems to be integrated into the heaven and earth.

"It's him."

Jiang Lan knew that this was probably the farmer who created the Dragon Slaying Sword.

As the other party moves forward, the scenes they can see are also changing.

Everything revolves around this farmer.

Xiaoyu was a little surprised, she never thought that she could read the scenes in the book.

The demon dragon is even more puzzled.

What is this all about?

But no one spoke, they all looked at the farmer.

This is an old farmer with a hunchback.

Dressed in coarse linen.

As he walked towards the wind, he seemed to melt into the wind.

Every action gives people a natural feeling of the avenue.

He digs for herbs in the back mountain.

As if to heal someone.

After a long time.

The sky suddenly darkened, and black clouds pressed down.

The old farmer who was picking herbs was shocked.

He put down the hoe in his hand and dropped the herbs he picked.

Run quickly to the village.

Thunder raged, floods hit.

The old farmer ran very fast, but he was not a young man after all.

On the way, he fell, but without any hesitation, he immediately got up and ran towards the village.

Jiang Lan looked at the old farmer, frowning slightly.

Demon dragon?

This was his first thought.

This kind of aroused weather brought the demon dragon that flooded.

Strength should be strong.

At this time, the old farmer ran back to the village. The originally quiet and peaceful village had been washed away by the rain.

The wind howled, and a one-horned dragon circled from high in the sky.

The house the old farmer had walked out of was shattered, and an old woman hugged the injured child and ran out of the house in time.

Seeing the old woman come out, the old peasant immediately ran over to meet her.

However, at this moment, the demon dragon descended from the sky.

Sweep all around.

Some villagers shattered instantly, and some entered the dragon's mouth.

And the demon dragon came towards the old woman and took the old woman and the child in her arms in one bite.

The old farmer was confused.

The first time rushed over.

However, the demon dragon soared into the air and headed for the village.

Without the slightest hesitation, the old peasant grabbed the hatchet and chased towards the head of the village.

Along the way he saw houses shattered and villagers weeping.

The child fell to the ground, bloody.

Livestock hid everywhere, panicking.

Without stopping, the old farmer chased all the way to the head of the village.

At this time, he saw the demon dragon move its mouth and swallow the old woman into its mouth.

Not only that, the demon dragon also swallowed several children in the village.

But in the blink of an eye, the number of children was reduced by half.

The old peasant glared angrily and rushed over.

At the last minute, he pulled back the last child.

Keep it behind.

The demon dragon was a little surprised. It glanced at the old farmer with disdain in his eyes.

Then circled in mid-air and rushed towards the old farmer.

The boy hurriedly grabbed the old farmer's hand, as if to pull him away.

But it didn't pull.

At this time, the old farmer knew his fate.

Can be unwilling.

If the demon dragon is not eliminated, how can there be peace?

The ancestors have lived under the shadow of the demon dragon for generations, and how much blood has entered the dragon's mouth.

Today, he wants to kill the dragon.

Even if it's just a slash.

At this moment, the old farmer looked back on his life, and the changes in the world took shape in his heart.

In his eyes, there are only demon dragons. The boundary between life and death may be able to break the shackles, and a kind of enlightenment will arise spontaneously.

The hatchet was lifted by him.

At this moment, he stood up straight, no longer hunchback, and stood upright.

At this moment, the Sword Intent appeared, and the thunderstorms rang out.

The demon dragon, who was once invincible in the past, had a sense of fear in a trance, and the next moment began to panic.

Immediately fled.

But how can the sword not fall?

The life of the old peasant is dissipating, and everything seems to be transformed into the power of the hatchet in his hand, trying to let the hatchet cut off.

The demon dragon was frightened and looked back.

But this time, there is no chance to turn back again.

boom!

The Sword Falling Demon Dragon is divided into two.

Life cut off.

The old peasant maintained the posture of falling sword and died completely.

The coarse linen on his body seemed to have an imperceptible luster.

Witnessed everything.

boom!

The screen instantly shattered.

Jiang Lan was still sitting on the lake.

I don't know what I'm thinking about.

Xiaoyu on one side remained calm, but the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

She closed her eyes and hid her panic.

The moment the old farmer raised his sword, she felt fear.

fear.

The demon dragon hovered in the air, and the fear in its heart was even stronger.

But he never spoke, and he never showed it.

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