Chapter 294 Pen and paper, come! (2)

When seeing a stinky loach wanting to jump towards the dragon gate, not only Ao Zhen, but even other sea clansmen were stunned for a moment.

If it wasn't for the bad atmosphere of the occasion, they even wanted to rub their eyes to see if it was a stinky loach...

Ao Zhen was so shocked that he forgot the previous lesson, he couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

After the laughter subsided, he wiped the corners of his eyes and shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Song Lanyi, Song Lanyi, even if that stinky loach is spiritual? Bloodline is a strict barrier. From ancient times to the present , There has never been an example of a stinky loach leaping over the dragon gate, shedding its mortal body, and turning into a real dragon."

Song Lanyi walked on the waves, with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, looking at the stinky loach that kept going upstream.

Seeing it splash and leap into the air, then watching it slump into the river, and then watching it fly up again, like a moth in the night to a flame. Flame, willing to be burned by the fire, willing to be ridiculed by the world.

So much so... I am willing to be a nobleman like Ao Zhen, standing on the commanding heights of fate with a laughing and cursing tone, laughing at its ordinaryness, its ordinaryness, and its ambition.

And yet... being ordinary, ordinary, ambitious, was never a reason for ridicule, never... original sin.

When the stinky loach was covered in blood, its tail convulsed, and it struggled a centimeter higher in mid-air, its gaze collided with Song Lanyi's in mid-air.

At this moment, Song Lanyi suddenly felt a great shock, as well as enlightenment and agitation welling up in his heart.

As time goes by, the number of fish jumping over the Dragon Gate on the river gradually decreases.

More, after being exhausted, they dived into the bottom of the river and waited for another battle in the future.

The rest of the fish are all strong and powerful, with extraordinary blood.

However, among such swimming fish, the gray and thin stinky loach became more and more eye-catching.

The human race looked at the stinky loach solemnly, and even some of the sea race couldn't laugh anymore.

Ao Zhen's eyes flickered, and his face became a little ugly.

This is impossible!

How could the loach turn into a dragon?

If this is true, wouldn't everything be able to become a dragon?

But... what if?
What if the stinky loach can really turn into a dragon?
It was as if no one had ever expected that Song Lanyi would come out of the bitter cold of Shuobei, relying on her ordinary bloodline and family background, she would forcibly blaze a trail of blood. Along the way, the bones and souls of her subordinates could almost Build several Beijing temples.

And this, no one thought of it!
Today... will it still be like this...

Ao Zhen kept thinking about it, and finally looked at Song Lanyi secretly, gritted his teeth, squeezed his fingertips, and shot out a few drops of blue-colored dragon's blood, pouring directly into the swimming fish in midair.

Almost instantly, Xie Shiba came to his senses, with an ugly expression on his face, and shouted, "Ao Zhen! What do you mean? If you want to intervene in the process of leaping through the dragon gate, this bet will be over. Whoever likes to play can play! There is no one who can't afford to lose like you! Is it a man!"

What do you mean you can't afford to lose?
If the bet didn't involve the interests of an entire overseas island, how could he, Ao Zhen, be so reckless and personally intervene in the betting process?
Ao Zhen kept slandering in his heart, but his face was still stubborn, "Who is not a man? I am not a human, I am a dragon!"

"Besides, in the bet, I didn't say in advance that I can't intervene in the middle. It's just a few drops of dragon's blood. You don't have it yourself, so why make such a fuss?"

It doesn't make sense to say this well.

But Ao Zhen is just such a messy guy, even if he is unreasonable, he can make three or five points.

Hearing this, Song Lanyi finally turned his head, looked at Ao Zhen, and said inexplicably, "But you said it yourself, you can intervene in the process of transforming a dragon. Are you serious?"

Song Lanyi's reaction was completely different from what Ao Zhen expected.

For some reason, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

But the words have been spoken, he can only nod.

Song Lanyi took a deep look at Ao Zhen, and finally showed a slight smile on his face.

Standing in front of the river, with her green skirt fluttering, she said loudly and freely, "Paper and pen, come!"

Qin Gong had held his breath for a long time, and when he saw this, he laughed even more.

He took out a golden scale ink pen with dragon pattern, threw it to Song Lanyi, and raised his voice, "Little Doctor Song, why don't you use the river water as ink and the sky as paper, and write down the title Hua Peishi!"

Song Lanyi took a deep breath, his eyes revealed memories, "I once met in a dream, dreamed of a poem, today... I wrote it here."

After finishing speaking, the ink pen in her hand enlarged suddenly, and the tip of her nose lightly dipped into the river water, and she saw Song Lanyi swaying the ink with a gesture of splashing ink, writing down the handwriting like a silver hook and iron painting, wild and free and easy, as soon as the first word fell, the font bloomed Bright golden light.

Someone watched intently, and couldn't help chanting: "Is the golden scale a thing in the pool..."

hum!
After half a sentence, the dusty scales on the body of the stinky loach suddenly bloomed with astonishing brilliance.

Half a sentence fell down again.

"When the wind and cloud change the dragon."

Under Jiang Kuoyun, the wind and cloud turned sharply, the wind howled, and the black clouds were low, as if they were clinging to the river, wanting to unite the heaven and the earth.

(End of this chapter)

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