Chapter 126 Transformation into a Dragon
After peeking out from the door for a while and making sure that the evil disciple had really left, the woman came out from the crack of the door holding the magic sword, and then subconsciously glanced at the top of the wall.

"Thank you, Daoshou?"

"Yu... mother?"

Looking at Yu Qing, who was dressed in black and looked like a thief, Xie Beiling was about to say something when he saw another head popping out from behind the wall.

"Master Xie, that bastard is heading north and is heading out of the city. Shall we go over and take a look?"

"..."

Xie Beiling was a little speechless. She thought she had done a good job of laying the groundwork by pretending to be idle the whole afternoon, but she was still inferior to these two women who said they wanted to sleep together before dinner.

"it is good."

There is strength in numbers, and more firewood means higher flames. The three of them gathered together, jumped onto the roof, and headed out of the city.

whoosh-

The torches on the city wall were swaying in the breeze. The officers and soldiers on duty subconsciously looked upwards, but saw no trace of anything in the night sky. Above the huge moon disk, only the wingspan of an eagle could be clearly seen.

'What kind of eagle can fly so high?'

The officers and soldiers shook their heads and stopped thinking about this annoying question.

The wilderness outside the city.

Wei Mingqi also looked up at the black shadow, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he continued to move forward, the flame in his heart burning higher and higher.

He always remembered the arrow shot by Xifu. The first person on the list in his mind was Dongfang Ming, and the second was Cang Liangye.

Things have their priorities. I had planned to wait until I finished the task at hand before looking for Old Deng, but I didn't expect that the old guy would actually dare to come back and settle the score with him.

After leaving the city, Wei Mingqi no longer concealed the anger that had been pent up for a day, and his footsteps became heavier and heavier, like rumbling thunder covering the earth.

bang bang bang-

On the edge of the field under the moonlight, the old man who had been waiting for a long time took off his hat to reveal his gray hair. He did not change his color when he heard the rumbling sound of thunder in the distance, but stood calmly with his hands behind his back.

moment.

The figure that flew into the air like a bullet quickly locked onto them. The next moment, the wind pressure was blocked and the whistling sound like the sobbing of a ghost approached at a speed that made one's scalp tingle.

"Old—East—West—"

When the voice reached his ears, the blue and black figure had blurred into a residual shadow and was approaching him.

In the whistling wind, Cang Liangye's gray hair fluttered wildly backwards, and then in a flash, he raised one arm and hit the domineering "Little Dragon" -

Boom! !
A circle of visible ripples spread out, suppressing the endless wheat seedlings around. A flash of surprise crossed the eyes of the skinny old man, but the sleeves of his arms were all blown to pieces, and his calves had been nailed into the ground.

"Come again!"

There was a loud shout in front of him, and a huge green-scaled dragon fist came towards his face. Cang Liangye's eyes sank, and green scales appeared on his arms. He used 70% of his true energy to fight with him again.

Boom boom boom!
There were series of thunder explosions, waking up countless roosting birds in the surroundings. They rose into the sky like black clouds under the moonlight. The center of the battlefield between the two had been white-hot since the first day of the new moon. The ground within a radius of ten feet was lifted up layer by layer, and the center had been rammed into a ten-foot-deep pit.

After a few punches, the clothes on the two men were shattered into powder. Under the moonlight, one could only see two half-human, half-dragon green-scaled monsters fighting each other in the pit. The punches and kicks they used were simple and unpretentious. The old and the young both wanted to overwhelm the other with strength. The scene was wild and primitive, and filled with a strong bloodiness that made others shudder.

On a tree not far away, the three women watched the fight in the pit with bated breath. The impulsive Shi Fengguan grabbed a knife and wanted to jump down to help, but Yu Qing held him down with his hand.

"You are not good at fighting, so you can't get involved in their fight. Stay on the tree. Daoshou Xie and I will come over later."

"..."

There was a flash of reluctance in Taohua's eyes, but Shi Fengguan also knew that what she said was right. With her current swordsmanship and the abilities of the Four Spirits, she could do some assassination and lurking tasks, but if she got involved in the fight between the two dragons in front of her, she would die if she touched them or get injured if she was hit. This was no joke.

"Then go ahead. I'll make some preparations for you before you go."

Shi Fengguan, unwilling to just watch the show without contributing, raised her head and looked between Xie Beiling and Yu Qing. After hesitating for a while, she fixed her eyes on the latter.

She was close to Master Xie, but she didn’t interact with him as much as Yu Qing, so…

"Well--"

Yu Qing was suddenly hugged by her neck and kissed. His almond-shaped eyes suddenly opened wide. He subconsciously wanted to push her away, but Shi Fengguan was like a sucker fish and couldn't move him away.

"what--"

After opening his mouth, Shi Fengguan's face turned slightly red. He looked at Yu Qing and explained, "Don't swallow it. If you get hurt later, swallow it. It can save your life."

"..."

Yu Qing blinked her almond-shaped eyes and then nodded.

"This girl is really nice. She is usually narrow-minded."

Just as Yu Qing was reflecting on himself, Xie Beiling immediately covered his mouth when he saw Shi Fengguan facing him, and kept shaking his head:
"I don't need it. I don't need it."

"It's better to be prepared--"

Shi Fengguan licked her lips lightly, her heart pounding at the thought of kissing 'Master Xie', but Xie Beiling's refusal was so firm that she had no choice but to give up.

"Uh-huh--"

Yu Qing, with something in his mouth, pointed down and looked at Xie Beiling.

"Don't rush."

Xie Beiling's eyes were calm, holding the magic sword, he said: "Gong Kui Cang Liangye will not show up easily. This opportunity is rare. We must find a chance to keep him here once and for all."

"Well……"

boom--

The four fists collided again. The fists, legs and feet of the two men were already blurred with scales. Blue and red blood mixed together and dripped down. It was impossible to tell who was more seriously injured.

"He has a bad temper."

Cang Liangye looked at the dragon calf wrestling with him in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"You're not that good—"

boom!
Before he could finish the word "dot", the other party's forehead had already hit his nose heavily. With a crackling sound, two faint blue-red liquids flowed down his philtrum.

Such an unethical sneak attack caused Cang Liangye to suffer a small loss. He felt a little embarrassed and immediately became angry.

creak creak-

The muscles in the two arms bulged, and they became thicker and stronger. The changes in the joints of the palms were particularly obvious, and they had already taken on non-human tendencies. Even the nails became thinner and rounder, and at first glance, they looked like the palms of a reptile.

sizzle--

Wei Mingqi's fist was completely wrapped by his dragon-like "claw palm", and he gradually fell into a disadvantage in the wrestling. His body was pushed backwards uncontrollably until his back hit the bottom of the pit.

Boom!

There was a faint sound of bone breaking from his palm. Seeing that he was still gritting his teeth and holding on, Cang Liangye grunted twice, stretched out his hand and swung him hard, throwing him to the other side.

Boom——

His body was embedded in the mud wall like a cannonball. Wei Mingqi pulled himself out to take a breath, his eyes becoming even gloomier.

Although he has such a confusing title of 'Bow Champion', this old man has been using bows for many years, taking the hard way of strengthening his body with external methods, and he also has the power of Dragon Yuan. Putting aside his archery skills, his solid foundation alone is enough to compete with some champions, so he has capital to be proud of.

"After this fight, you should be more gentle now, right?"

Cang Liangye walked up without even breathing, holding two dragon claws and asked:

"Where is my grandson? Tell me an explanation and I'll let you go." "..."

Ever since Xifu shot three arrows that day, Cang Liangye had intended to return to the countryside, raise his grandson well and no longer ask about the affairs of the martial arts world. However, when he returned home, his grandson was missing.

The bastard left him a letter, saying vaguely that he didn't want to farm in his hometown anymore and wanted to go out and gain experience in the world alone, which made Cang Liangye very anxious at the time.

Jianghu, Jianghu, those are the big rivers and lakes.

The wind was strong, the waves were high, and the water was a thousand feet deep. Not to mention a little kid of ten years old, even he, who was at his most arrogant at the time, suffered great losses in it.

But no matter how anxious he was, Cang Liangye, who had countless enemies, dared not let anyone know and could only go looking for her by himself. After a while, he suddenly received a letter on the way.

The above content is simple, just saying that his grandson is fine, but if you want him to go back, you have to go to Beijing to find Wei Mingqi.

This led to Cang Liangye's return to Beijing.

Wei Mingqi, who had read the note and knew that his grandson was missing, found his tone funny and immediately retorted:

"Let me go? You should ask the man who took your grandson away to let him go. If he dies, you, an old man, will be childless. Who knows, this is your retribution?"

"..."

Cang Liangye's face darkened immediately after he touched his sore spot. He said, "I have a grandson, so you don't have a lover? They are right next to us. Don't wait until I hold them hostage before you are willing to talk to me properly."

"..."

After a few moments of silence there.

Boom!

Seeing the young man bounce up like a spring, Cang Liangye snorted coldly.

After fighting for a while, both sides had already figured out each other's background.

The little dragon in front of him did have some of the qualities of a martial immortal as predicted. He had been completely transformed after a few months. He was able to fight with him. Although it was terrifying, that was all. After all, he was too young.

The hurdle to the top of the secular world is not so easy to cross. If you can't cross it, even if your martial arts focus is on the "Falling Sky Dragon", you can't defeat him with just your flesh and blood!

Rumble, rumble——

The thunder rang out again and again, stretching out in a series, but it was getting more and more intense, so much so that people in the Beijing camp more than ten miles away could gradually hear the muffled "thunder".

"It is going to rain."

The soldiers gathered in the tent couldn't help but sigh as they heard the thunder in the distance.

"Listen to the thunder. It's going to rain hard. Erniu and the others who are on duty outside will have a hard time."

"Spring rain is as precious as oil. We drink wine in the tent, while they drink oil outside. In the end, they are the ones who make the most of it."

"Hahaha--"

Amid the laughter, someone suddenly frowned.

"wrong."

"The thunder spots are too dense."

A few people walked out of the tent and looked up, only to see a bright moon in the sky and a gentle breeze, and there was no sign of rain at all.
"What's going on over there—"

"Yes, could it be that someone is mutinying and attacking the capital?"

"..."

On the tree branch, Yu Niang and others who had been waiting for an opportunity gradually found that they seemed unable to intervene.

The air current coming from the central battlefield was enough to rustle branches even at a distance of a hundred meters. Shi Fengguan shielded the wind with one hand, and his voice was a little dry:
"Then the surname is Wei?"

Recalling the battle on Yeyu Street, she could still fight side by side with that bastard, but after just a few months, that bastard seemed to be much stronger than Jin Liancheng at that time.

"Gulu——"

Yu Qing puffed out his lips, not knowing whether to swallow or keep the food in his mouth. He couldn't speak if he kept it, and he was very anxious.

"belch--"

Just consider it as a beauty treatment.

She finally couldn't help swallowing it, and then raised her eyes to look at Xie Beiling:
"Mingqi has made it to the top of the list?"

"……not yet."

Xie Beiling blinked absentmindedly, then came to his senses and said softly:
"But if Cang Liangye could hold on a little longer, he might have gotten in in one step."

"..."

Countless turbulent air currents were spreading out and scraping the ground. The white clouds above were slightly broken up and changed in waves under the reflection of the moon.

"Wow—"

There was a falcon circling in the air, crying out anxiously from time to time. Every time it wanted to swoop down to help, the power of the fists below frightened the falcon so much that every gene in its body prevented it from getting close.

The center of the battlefield.

Wei Mingqi's eyes were burning, and the thoughts in his heart were like wildfire. Countless murderous intent and fighting spirit burned his mind blank, but every part of his body instinctively responded by countering the opponent's moves and using the opponent's force to counter attack.

Entering into this state of ecstasy, the only thought left in his mind was to beat the old face in front of him into oblivion. No one had ever been able to provoke such anger in him.

After the arrow from Xifu, Wei Mingqi swore to kill him from the bottom of his heart, but he was not angry with him because he felt that all this was cause and effect. It was understandable that the other party came to him because of the encyclopedia and wanted to kill him.

But this time, the loss of the other party's grandson had nothing to do with him. Not only did the other party shoot an arrow at his house, but he also threatened the people around him.

Let's not talk about whether it's against the scales or not.

He had never seen anyone more crazy or unreasonable than him!

This old man really has a way of getting himself killed——

"..."

In front of him, Cang Liangye's heart gradually became heavy. At the beginning, he fought with Wei Mingqi in the hope of defeating this man. Now that the situation was not good and he did not retreat, he encountered the same dilemma as Song Chaozhen did at the beginning.

You can't retreat. If you take a step back you'll get hit by a hundred punches.

If these hundred punches hit your body, you won't just be turned into a sack, you will be smashed to pieces.

boom--

The huge dragon claw clenched into a claw, and when it touched the fist in front of him, which was several times smaller than his foot, scales flew and bones trembled.

The white bones beneath the flesh and blood on the fist were faintly visible. At this moment of life and death, a strange thought popped up in Cang Liangye's mind.

If this young genius were to pull the 'Falling Sky Dragon', this divine bow, which has never been fully drawn since the day it was forged, should be able to be pulled to the full extent, right?

A faint feeling spreads in my heart——

How could there be such a martial spirit in the world? How could there be such a martial spirit in the world?

Looking at the pair of red-gold eyes in front of him, and the pair of thumb-thick red horns growing on the young man's forehead.

Even Lao Kui was at a loss.

Did dragons really exist in the world in the past?

(End of this chapter)