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"I am my true self."

"Then I can't call you me in the future, right? You don't even have a name?" Jiang Fan sighed, "What a miserable person. How about I give you a name? Just Jiang Fanfan?"

The young man was silent for a while: "Jiang Fan."

"Ah? What's wrong? Jiang Fanfan" Jiang Fan looked up at him.

The young man took a deep breath and turned his head away from looking at him. His long white hair hung down so that his expression could not be seen: "I mean... my name is Jiang Fan, this is my name, and It’s not Jiang Fanfan.”

"Okay Jiang Fanfan."

He looked at the jet-black dragon tail behind Jiang Fanfan, and couldn't help but walk over and poke it with his finger. He found that the feel was unexpectedly soft, and those jet-black dragon scales were not dull as expected, but had a bright black color. The texture is like black pearls under the light of candle flames. The shape of each dragon scale is perfect, almost as good as his well-maintained tail.

At this time, he stood up and looked around, and unexpectedly found a yellow peach wood comb and a bottle of herbal ointment specially used to care for dragon scales placed in the corner of the throne. They were exactly the same as what he used to care for his tail.

Just when he was about to point at those things and say something, a feeling of dizziness came over him like a tide. The next second, he seemed to have fallen into the boundless darkness, and his whole consciousness was floating up and down.

Jiang Fan opened his eyes instantly. In front of him was the hazy sunlight, and the dust particles undulated under the light.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Before Jiang Fan could sit up, the bedroom door was gently pushed open. Jingliu, who was carrying a full bag in his hand, poked his head in. He closed the door naturally and walked to Jiang Fan's bed to sit down. , placing the bag on Jiang Fan's bedside.

"What is this? Did you buy it for me?" Jiang Fan straightened up and sat up, his eyes falling on the bag.

"Well, the meat buns from Lao Ang's house, candied haws from the one in the south of the city, milk tea with L-cocoa powder, and mung bean cake from Juntian Pavilion." Jingliu said softly.

"Juntian Pavilion's mung bean cake?!" Jiang Fan almost stood up in shock, "Is it the sky-high price mung bean cake that is limited to 50 copies per day?!"

"It should be the first one I bought." Jingliu shook his head. She was not interested in those things. For her, as long as it was not unpalatable, she could eat it. After all, food is to fill her stomach.

"The first one? You're not going to fight all the way, are you?" Jiang Fan took out the mung bean cake from Juntian Pavilion and gently opened the packaging box. The mung bean cake inside was exquisite and small, and the fragrance spread instantly.

"As a Yunqi Army, you should set an example. If I go early, of course I will buy early." Jingliu chuckled.

"How is it possible? The Juntian Pavilion opens every day at midnight. Who can get up so early and queue up..." Jiang Fan froze when he pinched the mung bean cake, even his wagging tail paused. in the air.

"Open your mouth." Jingliu nodded slightly, picked up a piece of mung bean cake and handed it to his mouth, "For you, I always have time."

(The next few chapters will involve Blade and Danfeng, etc. I hope I’ll be gentler when it comes to backstabbing)

Chapter 81 The one who overturned the sea and tilted like the moon

Above the Xingtian Martial Arts Field, the sound of war drums resounded loudly, and the sound of fighting was as deafening as a wave.

Standing on the high platform and looking around, there are all Yunqi soldiers gearing up. The swordsmen wiped the swords in their hands and vowed to take off the title of sword leader in this starry martial arts ceremony. The gunmen were not to be outdone, using The rag was wiping the tip of the spear, which was so bright that it reflected light, and he vowed to win the title of spearhead.

The Starry Sky Martial Arts Ceremony has not yet begun, but there is a strong smell of gunpowder in the air. The pupils of every Cloud Cavalry soldier present flashed with a real fighting spirit, and they looked at each other with a small smile. Hostility, after all, anyone present could become their ultimate opponent.

There were only two people who were outliers among the many Cloud Cavalry soldiers. Compared with the other soldiers, who were wary of each other and looked at each other with the smell of gunpowder, the two of them even had the leisure to feed each other food, and even whispered together from time to time. , letting out an untimely laugh.

But when the Yunqi soldiers turned to look at the source of the laughter, they all turned back silently and stopped talking.

Kageryu, in Senzhou Luofu, which can be called a peaceful era, rose to the rank of general of the Unqi Army in just forty-seven years based on his military exploits and abilities.

Her swordsmanship is extremely exquisite. Whether she is sparring with others or being ordered to conquer the remnants of abundance, no one has ever seen anyone who can take her sword. She is called the strongest swordsman in Xianzhou's generation. Some people once commented that there is no sharp edge after unsheathing. In a flash of moonlight, she was the one who everyone had high hopes of taking off the sword head.

Jiang Fan, the Dragon Lord of the Vidyadhara clan, although he wears a long sword on his waist, no one has ever seen it unsheathed. He is especially good at using the water control technique of the Vidyadhara clan. Almost all the cloud knights who participated in the crusade against the remnants of Fenghuo twelve years ago No soldier will forget that shocking scene.

It was as if the river was reversing and surging towards the sky. The monstrous water dragon was rolling in the clouds with thunder. It was like a natural disaster. The only thing that was regrettable was that Lord Longzun's body could not fight for a long time. Otherwise, no one would doubt that Jiang Fan would become The most powerful Vidyadhan Yue Lord in the past three thousand years.

And what makes people shake their heads even more with emotion is that the two strongest monsters of this generation love each other. It is said that decades ago, Master Jiang Fan held an engagement ceremony with General Jingliu despite the opposition of the dragon master in the clan. The love story has become a love story that everyone envies among young people.

The two of them can be called the couple of divine eagles in the Immortal Boat Luofu. One is responsible for remote attack control, and the other is responsible for beheading and harvesting. The two have gone through hundreds of battles without losing. They are the most dazzling twin stars among the seven immortal boats. There is a storyteller. The Master once said that these two people are the ones who cover the sea and tilt like the moon.

[Look, on top of the fairy boat, on the side of the general, it is the one tilting like the moon over the sea. 】

[Swallowing the world, descending from the sky, punishing General Jiang Fan]

[The sharp sword is like the moon, sweeping across the wilderness. General Fei Guang Jing Liu]

Even many Yunqijun who had confidence in themselves couldn't help but start to feel frightened when they saw these two people.

Just recalling the storyteller's comments about these two people, they could vaguely feel a pressure coming on their faces, but they still had a glimmer of hope, just in case, they meant just in case, just in case the two of them... Are you feeling sick to your stomach today?

But the two people who were circled and asterisked in the hearts of all the Yunqi Army did not realize it at all. The tense and serious atmosphere did not affect them at all, as if this was just a simple communication meeting, and the two of them were like outsiders. Same.

"The Starry Martial Arts Performance is held once in a century. You have been whispering in my ear since the year before last. Now it is time for you to take off the title of Sword Leader." Jiang Fan bent over slightly and rested his chin on Jingliu's shoulder, mouthing I sighed while chewing the gummy.

"I am destined to win the title of Swordshead, and...have you been secretly drinking milk tea recently? Why is this tail so fat?" Jingliu pinched the dragon's tail around her waist and looked at her sideways. Glanced at him.

"This can't be called drinking secretly, right? Dragon nature is greedy, and it got into my mouth on its own." Jiang Fan said with a guilty conscience.

"Don't you have any idea about the name of Sword Head?" Jingliu changed the topic and said softly.

"I have no idea. If it were a competition to compete for the biggest eater in Luofu, I might participate." Jiang Fan said seriously.

The title of Swordshead is indeed not very attractive to him. It would be better to wait for him to inherit the honorable name of Lord Drinking Moon in the future to gain prestige. Moreover, for a swordsman like Jingliu, the title of Swordshead or even Sword Leader is too important to her. It is a lifelong pursuit, or for all swordsmen, those titles are the goals and direction they strive for.

Of course, in Jingliu's heart, he is the first one, and the Sword Chief Swordshead can only be second, Jiang Fan thought viciously in his heart.

"Forget it, then I will take off the name of the sword head, and you can be the dragon behind the sword head." Jingliu nodded slightly.

"Then dear Lord Jianshou, can you let me have an extra cup of milk tea tonight?" Jiang Fan asked tentatively.

Jingliu was silent and stopped talking. He stared straight at the stage where the Starry Martial Arts Ceremony was held. Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Jiang Fan's tail began to shake again, and he felt for the milk tea he had lost. Sad.

"Here we come." Jingliu suddenly said softly.

"Who? Milk tea?" Jiang Fan tilted his head and leaned on her shoulder, responding listlessly, and his tail drooped without energy.

"The majesty of Netherworld is near the sea, and the evil shakes the sky. General Netherworld... Cangquan." Jingliu said softly.

Jiang Fan raised his head and looked towards the high platform. He didn't know when General Cangquan arrived. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he felt that the general's eyes were looking over the crowd towards him and Jingliu. His eyes seemed to be looking at him. Like his successor, he was full of deep appreciation. The gaze made Jiang Fan shrink his neck subconsciously, and he even wanted to turn around and pretend not to see it.

Everyone in Xianzhou doesn't know that Xianzhou General is the most dangerous and short-lived official position. In other words, they burn their lives to illuminate others, but he and Jingliu are in their youth, and they still have a lot of time to enjoy their world, and even He has not been to the three fairy boats of Fang Hu, Zhu Ming, and Xu Ling. He will miss out on so many delicacies!

"It's about to begin." Jingliu's eyes were full of fighting spirit and he said word by word, "The battle of Luofu Sword Head."

"Come on, to celebrate you becoming the swordsman, let's go out to a restaurant tonight." Jiang Fan struck while the iron was hot.

"Don't be idle, go and take off the title of Spearhead." Jingliu said softly.

"But I don't know how..." Jiang Fan looked confused.

"As long as you take off the title of Gunshou, you will be free of snacks this month, and I will pay for all the expenses." Jingliu glanced at him, only to find that Jiang Fan had already left behind her and was already standing next to her, gearing up. .

"I am bound to win the title of spearhead." Jiang Fan wiped the brand-new spear produced by the Manufacturing Department with a handkerchief, his eyes firm, showing his desire for victory.

Jingliu didn't speak, he just lowered his head and looked at his straight and slender legs thoughtfully.

......

[Swallowing the world, descending from the sky, punishing General Jiang Fan]

[The sharp sword is like the moon, sweeping across the wilderness. General Fei Guang Jing Liu]

It's time for you to create characters, at least they should be five-star characters!

Chapter 82 I’m so happy

"It has been thousands of years since the Immortal Boat arrived. We, the Cloud Riders, have followed the Emperor's decree of hunting with bows, which has been passed down to this day, to fight against evil creatures. There must be masters of martial arts in an army. I have the title of Head of the Sword and Spear of Luofu." It has been suspended for hundreds of years, and this century-old ceremony is the day when I take off the title of Chief of Spears and Swords."

Cangquan stood on the high platform of the Xingtian Martial Arts Arena and looked around. Everywhere he looked, the soldiers of the Yunqi Army straightened their backs and were full of fighting spirit. They vowed to win the title of leader of spears and swords and show it in front of the general. With his strength, he gained the favor of General Cangquan.

Only Jiang Fan kept his arms folded, looking like his left ear was in and the right ear was out, and he nodded perfunctorily and stood up. But in fact, he didn't even wag his tail, he just hung it down quietly, thinking wildly about where to eat at night. To eat, is it the Immortal Drunk from Xuanye Avenue or the three bowls from Mihe Road...

At this time, he looked up at Jingliu who was standing on the other side of the ring. No one within a hundred meters of her dared to approach her. Her side face was also beautiful...very beautiful...her legs were also very white, which was better than the white jade sold on the street next door. The tofu was still tender, but the kick was really strong. It could knock him out of bed while he was still sleeping, although it didn't hurt much.

As he thought about it, he became fascinated. He stood there with his spear in his hand and looked straight at her, his tail wagging slightly behind him. As for the pie painted in General Cangquan's mouth and the inspiring speech, he was Didn't hear a word.

As for what spear and sword heads have to do with him, he doesn't care about those titles, nor is he greedy for those snacks. As the Vidyadhara Dragon Lord, does he really lack those snacks?

He just doesn't want to see Jingliu sad and disappointed, he wants to see Jingliu's smile. Everyone on Luofu thinks that Jingliu is doting on him, but why hasn't he been doting on her all along?

What the hell is a general? His dream in this life is to marry the girl in front of him, and then live a happy life of eating and waiting to die. At least he can do it if he doesn't make this girl sad or cry while he is still alive. It is true that the Vidyadharas are short-lived ghosts compared to the immortals...

But even so, he was mentally prepared for the day when flowers wither. Are you afraid that the flower will wither, so you bury it deeply to prevent it from blooming?

Even if you become a high-ranking Vidyadharmadhara in the future, and you stand on the Starry Sky Martial Arts Field and order troops and generals majestically, looking like you are in control of power, you will still think of her and that person at a certain moment. If you bury the flowers that have never bloomed, you will still regret it, right?

"As expected of a great philosopher, he has a lot of ink in his mind. It seems that every sip of milk tea is wasted." A teasing voice echoed in his mind.

"Go away, you arrogant girl, you drink milk tea too." Jiang Fan rolled his eyes.

"I am tasting the food culture of those ants. Otherwise, when I unify the immortal boats, what will happen if the food is not to my liking?" Jiang Fanfan said lightly.

"Don't brag about me, I can't beat you." Jiang Fan said angrily, "I just want to quietly watch Jingliu and spend my whole life eating and waiting to die. Can you please stop being so impatient?" Punch the hunter and kick the harvest."

"You are trash, but I am not. As long as you give your body to me..." Jiang Fanfan frowned. This feeling of being underestimated really made him angry.

"Okay, okay, let's start blowing again. The last time I gave my body to you, you stood on the arch bridge of Xuanye Avenue all morning. You were still talking about this. This is my world. You almost made others think that I was a psycho. Those who don't know think that I am going to rise up and replace Cang Quan as General Luofu." Jiang Fan curled his lips.

In the past few decades, he and Jiang Fanfan had quarreled and quarreled from time to time. He had already mastered the temper and temperament of the tsundere dragon. He was not worried about what weird things the tsundere dragon would do with his body. He had already let go of him. Be wary.

But who knew that this idiot would actually use his own body to stand on the arch bridge of Xuanye Avenue and look into the distance. He even spread his arms and muttered that this is my world. He was so frightened that he immediately took back control of his body, fearing that his words would be exposed by Cang. General Quan listened, lest others think that he had ideas about the general's position. He really didn't want to be General Luofu.

"The waste's knowledge is indeed short-sighted. What I want is the entire fairy boat, and even the whole world. Everything I look at is the king's land."

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. If I have time to talk nonsense with you, I might as well listen to General Cangquan draw the pie." Jiang Fan said angrily.

At this time, General Cangquan's passionate speech on the high platform of the Xingtian Martial Arts Arena was coming to an end. Looking around, every Yunqi Army blushed and gasped, looking at that posture. I can't wait to have a fight with Fengsao Pharmacist right away.

I don't know what kind of pie the old man Cangquan drew for them, which made them look like they had been injected with chicken blood. It was no different from being injected with 3 liters of adrenaline.

"The Starry Martial Arts Ceremony begins now. The challenger takes the stage on his own. It is divided into two arenas: spear and sword. The one who defeats the challenger becomes the new challenger. Only when no one challenges him can he take off the title of leader of spear and sword. "Cang Quan looked around, his eyes slowly swept over Jingliu and Jiang Fan, and he nodded slightly and imperceptibly at them.

Perhaps others did not notice his actions, but to Jiang Fan and Jingliu, the old man Cangquan's actions were no different from blatant, and he did not hide his expectation to train Jiang Fan and Jingliu as the next Luofu generals.

Hell, he really doesn’t want to be General Luofu, and he doesn’t want Jingliu to be General Luofu. After all, few generals of Yunqi can survive a hundred years after taking office. This is not so much a fate as a kind of fate. Traditionally, in addition to mobilizing troops and punishing generals, one is also responsible for taking the lead and knocking down generals. It is surprising that one can survive for a long time. Even if one does not die on the battlefield, the probability of demonic incarnation will be greatly increased.

"Come on, don't embarrass me. It's just a title of gun leader. If I take action, they will give it to me with both hands." Jiang Fanfan snorted.

Jiang Fan was too lazy to talk to him, and kept his eyes on Jingliu, looking straight at her back. It wasn't until Jingliu stepped onto the sword ring step by step that Jiang Fan reluctantly looked away and took a deep breath. Get ready to walk towards the gun arena.

He accidentally glanced at the fence east of the Xingtian Martial Arts Arena. It was full of people from Luofu. They came specially to watch this once-in-a-century Xingtian Martial Arts Ceremony. But what surprised him was not the crowd, but the crowd. A red banner was pulled up outside the east court, with two lines of large characters written in black ink.

"Swallowing the six directions, leading the gods to punish General Jiang Fan"

"The sword is as sharp as the moon, sweeping across the wilderness. General Fei Guang Jing Liu"

He took a cursory glance and saw that the area was almost full of familiar faces, including Master Ang who sold steamed buns, Master Yue who sold ramen, the guy with paralysis, the Golden Retriever Lion King and their families.

Especially Xiao Fenzi, who held two small flags high in his hands. It was vaguely visible that his Q-version avatar was printed on them. He also held a cheerleading whistle in his mouth. When he blew it, it made a whining sound. His chest There are also four big characters printed on his robe: "Be victorious and invincible", which is indeed worthy of the 3000 yuan that Jiang Fan gives him every month.

The little dragon girl and the little witch are not much different. The little flags in their hands are the Q-version avatars of Jingliu. They are cute at first glance, and they are even cuter upon closer inspection. Those who don’t know it think they are someone. What about the celebrity's concert?

Holy shit! Why is Xiaofenzi still jumping up? It's really embarrassing... Jiang Fan turned his head and stopped looking at him. Instead, he took a deep breath, raised his fingers slightly, and the ground instantly began to churn. The water splash turned into a huge rolling wave in an instant.

The surging waves were like layers of stairs. They gently held up Jiang Fan's feet and roared and rolled towards the spearhead arena. The Yunqi troops along the way avoided each other for fear of being swept into it by this huge wave.