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The rain suddenly became heavy, and the violent storm swept every corner of the fairy boat with an overwhelming chill. At this time, everyone seemed to hear the roar of a dragon.

The next second, the rain falling from the sky suddenly stopped. It was not that the violent storm was over, but that someone seemed to have pressed the pause button on the world. The rain was frozen, with hundreds of millions of huge raindrops suspended in the air. In the air, people can even see themselves reflected in the rain through the crystal raindrops.

At this time, a child stretched out his hand to poke at the raindrops, only to find that the rain seemed to be frozen, and it made a small crackling sound when it fell to the ground. Before people could find out what was going on, the rain curtain sloped down again the next moment, wetting people's faces. clothes.

"Look! Someone... No! A dragon is coming out!" Someone yelled, holding his head.

The next moment, someone was surprised to find a woman with both hands holding up a whiteboard with the words "Undertake autographs of Ming-Dharmada Dragon Master Jiang Fan/daily photo album photos/private photo album photos/take photos with Ming-Dharmada Dragon Master Jiang Fan (additional money)" He was trying his best to crawl forward, and even had time to show the QR code in front of him, shouting first come first served.

"Holy shit! A conscientious businessman!" the customer who paid the bill sighed sincerely.

"Shameful..." March 7 also sighed.

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Other authors: I am so tired, I need to take a rest. Readers: Dear everyone! Have a good rest! We will generate electricity for you with love!

Me: I want to take a break... Is that ok? My readers: You are still updating until you die, how dare you still have the illusion of taking a break? You must have been kicked in the head by a donkey, have you completed the author's KPI?

The plot advances a little slower, which is good, but it was too fast for me to grasp.

(Yesterday’s proposal to cosplay Rikka photos received a good response. The first twenty people just asked me for screenshots of Power Generation for Love. I am a materialistic woman. There should be chapters in front of the group account. If you can’t find it, just leave a message. Yes.) 611525388

Chapter 128 The Demons and Snake Gods of Xianzhou

Waves of howling wind sounded outside the Linyuan Realm cave, and the rising rain curtain alternately changed directions in the sky. Every time the howling wind passed by, thousands of rain strands were thrown out, and the white sheet was like a snowstorm.

Standing on the roads on both sides of the Linyuan Realm cave and watching, it was a team that could not be seen to the end and only felt like a tidal wave.

Hundreds of dark red Mighty Dhamma Clan flags were held high and fluttering in the air, whistling in the wind. The cloud cavalry soldiers wearing silver chain mails did not look away, and dense raindrops fell from the sky and fell on the armors. A crisp echo like iron.

The leader standing in front of the team was not the Chang Heng Siming that people imagined, but a strange woman with flying black hair and green dragon horns. At this time, an official from Luofu Sixth Division was surprised to find that The woman turned out to be Ao Shuang, the Dragon Lord on the Yaoqing Immortal Boat. She was a ruthless person who could not even stop General Feixiao when he charged into battle.

At this moment, the female Shura is standing at the front of the team, willingly opening the way for Chang Heng Siming. If you look closely, you can see that there is so much respect and admiration in the eyes of the Dragon Lord that it almost overflows. Come on, no different than a little fangirl.

The people of Luofu and the officials of the Sixth Division who witnessed this scene were in a state of excitement, just like when Liu Bang and Xiang Yu saw the ceremonial guard of Qin Shihuang's southern tour after unifying the six kingdoms, with the flags shining in the clouds and the iron frame shining in the sun, and they said to themselves, "This is what a man should do."

The crowds on both sides of the road suddenly burst into deafening cheers and applause. Even Yun Qi, who was standing on the outside responsible for maintaining order, couldn't help but look around and couldn't help but raise his hands to applaud. The eyes under the mask were already looking at the sight, and he was praying in his heart. That dedicated businessman had better not be kicked away by the surrounding Vidyadharas, otherwise his credit points and currency would be in vain.

Fu Xuan raised her arms and clapped gently, but looked at Jing Yuan beside her. Jing Yuan was silent as usual, but this time she felt an inexplicable sadness emanating from General Jing Yuan's side.

Especially as the chariot that Chang Heng Siming was riding in slowly drove out of the Linyuan Realm cave, the sadness seemed to burst out in an instant. She seemed to see fatigue and sadness in the general's eyes, and there was also a kind of sadness. Helplessly difficult.

"Could it be that the general is recalling his beautiful childhood days..." Fu Xuan pinched his chin and thought thoughtfully.

I think the general's childhood must have been wonderful... otherwise the general wouldn't have tears in his eyes...

The chariot drove slowly through the cave of Linyuan Realm, and the beam of light was projected down inch by inch, followed closely by the drizzle of rain, which was filled with a faint salty smell.

Jiang Fan blankly rubbed the jade pendant with a magpie pattern in his hand. The darkness in front of his eyes was slowly eroded by the sunlight falling down. The silent sound of the sea water in his ears was gradually filled with the cheers and applause of the crowd. The rain fell from the sky and pattered on his robe.

He raised his head and looked around, only to find that the street in front of him was crowded like a big pot with dumplings. What he saw was a face full of flushed faces, and their voices were hoarse, just like the high-pitched voices of Xianzhou's good voice. The singer, if he hadn't known that he was still in Luofu, he might have suspected that he had returned to the Black Tower Space Station to walk on the red carpet.

"As expected of Jiang Fan." Xing praised.

"As expected of Jiang Fan." March 7 also said sincerely, "In such a big scene, he still maintains the appearance of not changing his face despite the collapse of the mountain in front. He is worthy of being a new era scholar. He has seen many big scenes. If we, I have already started to feel nervous and restless.”

"No, I mean I really know how to show off. I don't hold an umbrella when it rains. What's the difference between this and Xue Zhiqiang when he's in the rain? Does it mean that he will think of his ex-girlfriend who passed away due to illness when it rains? Does Heita know? I You must read his book."

"Before you say this, can you put down the whiteboard you are holding?" March Qi looked at Xing, who was holding the whiteboard in both hands and digging in with all his strength, and couldn't help laughing.

Yunqi from the Ming-Child clan, who was holding a formation sword, was also startled by this loach-like guy. He might have been frightened by the equipment and demeanor of this enthusiastic fan. He really didn't expect that his own Dragon Ancestor would be so enthusiastic. fan.

At first, Yun Qi of the Ming Dharmadhara clan wanted to take this fanatical female fan away from Longzu's chariot, but who could have imagined that this woman was as stubborn as a donkey. He puffed up his chest and motioned for them to take a closer look at the relationship with Jing Yuan and Fu. Xuan's photo was taken, and she was shouting that she and Longzu were close friends, and they were each other's good brothers, and there were other things like life-saving grace.

She and Long Zu had scavenged waste, she had formed a team with Long Zu, and she had slept with Long Zu. Ao Shuang, who was acting as a vanguard, was so angry that she almost pulled out her sword and understood this guy on the spot.

It was true that this woman was so eye-catching that Jiang Fan couldn't help but glance at it, but after inadvertently glancing at the whiteboard that the woman raised her hands above her head, he could no longer look away, because it read "Undertake Holding". Autographed by Ming Long Zun Jiang Fan/daily photo album photos/private photo album photos/photos with Ming Long Zun Jiang Fan (additional money)].

"Your sister!" Jiang Fan couldn't help but look at the man again. He had a black plastic bag on his head, and he tore three holes with his hands to expose his eyes and nose. Although he was wearing Xianzhou-style clothes, The robe, but the temperament that is ready to come out and the whiteboard content and behavior with no lower limit, even with his eyes closed, he can smell the scent of this guy's body.

There is a saying, if this guy stood in front of any shop with an AK47 in his hand, he would probably be considered a criminal who wanted to kill people and put out fires.

I don’t know if this guy is a dog. Jiang Fan’s gaze shifted away for a few seconds before the guy noticed Jiang Fan’s glance. She pulled off the plastic bag on her head with her backhand, revealing what she thought was With a kind smile, he shook the whiteboard in his hand at Jiang Fan desperately, and poked his own face with his fingers, fearing that this old noble man would forget things.

Jiang Fan quietly put away the jade pendant he was holding tightly in his hand, took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, and then gently nodded in the direction of Xing, with a cold voice: "Let her come over."

"Good brother! Thank you for your hard work!" The star wormed his way into the formation of the Vidyadhara clan, stopped beside the chariot and put down the whiteboard in his hand, "It's so hard for me to wait for you! Even the Black Tower You tied me to a cactus and I didn’t reveal any information about you, I miss you so much!”

Jiang Fanxin said it’s not hard work, no matter how hard it is, how can you be as hardworking as you? If you don’t know, you might think you are an underground revolutionary comrade who is in contact with me, and I can smell the smell of copper on your body from a long distance away. Can you please wipe the content on the whiteboard clean before you stir things up again?

Seemingly noticing Jiang Fan's gaze on the whiteboard, Xing raised his foot and kicked the whiteboard far away, pulled his robe and said sincerely: "Hey, I don't do those kinds of business, it's just that I'm soft-hearted. I really couldn’t withstand the pleading eyes of the people in Luofu, so I did what I could.”

When he said this, Xing pulled out a few T-shirts with Jiang Fan's Q-version portrait printed on them from the robe on his chest. He also unscrewed the cap of the roller pen and showed what he thought was a sincere smile. He smiled shamelessly. With.

"The train set's funds are tight... you know... I just want to improve the living environment of the train set. All the remaining money will be donated to Beloberg's charity fund to buy a few sets for Lord Hook and Clara. Paper, I think Lord Hook will thank me..."

Jiang Fan glanced at the positions of Yue Qi and Jing Yuan in the crowd for a few times before looking away, motioning for Xing to follow the carriage and not obstruct the view of the convoy's progress.

"Where's the Black Tower?" Jiang Fan took the T-shirt from Xing's hand and signed his name on it with ease.

"Heita has returned to the space station, but the ancestor is still parked in the backyard of Longmen Inn. Don't worry, if he wants to hurt you, Heita will step over my and March Qi's bodies." Xing patted his chest.

"Well, Dan Heng..." Jiang Fan raised his head and wanted to say something to Xing, but his eyes inadvertently stayed on the fox girl behind Yu Kong for a moment, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Ox demons and snake gods..."

"What the hell? Dan Heng is a monster and a snake god?" Xing wiped his face that was soaked by the rain, raised his head and continued Jiang Fan's words.

"It's okay." Jiang Fan shook his head and threw the signed T-shirt in his hand towards Xing, "I have nine and you have one, otherwise it will be a fake. If you sell it, you will pay ten for it."

"What! You are taking advantage of others!!"

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The slow progress of the plot is not because I am afraid of being stabbed in the back. I dare to write a simulation of Jingliu. Of course I am not afraid of backstabbing. It is just the emotional issue between Jingliu and Jiang Fan that requires it.

She is not the tough Cocolia, nor the Heita as stubborn as a donkey. Jingliu is just silly and sweet in love. Naturally, she cannot accept the reincarnation of life that Jiang Fan describes to her all at once. Of course, there are twists and turns in it. , otherwise I will forgive you in the next chapter, and everyone will be happy in the next chapter, so why are you interested?

You say you love me, give me electricity and gifts, Zundu is fake!

(Let’s see who doesn’t show off!!)

Chapter 129 Convinced

When Jiang Fan returned to his hotel, Heita was sitting on a lounge chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a copy of "Xianzhou Fashion Magazine" and flipping through it. However, the two big toes fighting with each other were enough to show that Heita was also at this time. There is no superficial calmness.

The sky was already clear outside the window. After the drizzle stopped, the sky cleared up. The officer on duty at the weather station rarely understood the atmosphere and even created a gorgeous rainbow hanging high in the sky in Luofu.

The sun slanted through the clouds and stood on the golden velvet carpet. The aromatherapy in the room was rising with the scent of seaweed and hyacinth. Jiang Fan put the paper box containing milk tea and various snacks on the ground and sat down on the carpet. The double bed with white sheets looked at the ceiling in a daze.

He thought that Laixing was deceived by Heita, or because of her intelligence, Heita actually killed a carbine, but in fact he was not surprised. After all, Heita's competitive character , if she were to return to the space station and wait honestly, it would be as difficult as successfully joining the Genius Club on March 7.

After the ceremony to welcome him, Chang Heng Siming, was over, he returned to the hotel without stopping. It was not so much that he couldn't stand the fiery sights coming from all directions. In fact, he just felt tired, whether it was mental exhaustion or physical exhaustion. Physical exhaustion.

Once upon a time, he should have just been a bastard who sat in the audience and just immersed himself in eating and drinking. After finishing his own portion, there was another one. Jingliu said that she had no appetite and couldn't eat, so she always caught up with Luofu's various ceremonies. , he always eats a double portion.

But now he is sitting at the top of power in Luofu, with the aura of looking down on the world, facing the adoring eyes from all directions. Even though he sighs in his heart and wants to go back to the room and sleep under the quilt, he can only force it. I listened to the prayers of the Dragon Master in the clan and the words of praise from the immortal boat officials.

In the exact words of the traitor, "You are now the tallest person in the Immortal Boat Alliance. Naturally, you want to support the sky of this Immortal Boat. Anyway, there is no need for you to take action. Wherever you go, you will intimidate Xiao Xiaozhi." Senior, now you are also the tallest person in the entire universe, and you have lived up to my wife's expectations of you."

At that moment, Jiang Fan suddenly froze. It was not that he was shocked because his traitor used his own words to teach him, but that he suddenly understood.

Maybe in Jingliu's mind, why didn't she think this way?

In these more than seven hundred years, she feels that you have grown up and seen that there are many more beautiful girls in the world. Some of their waists are thinner than Jingliu, some have gentler tempers than Jingliu, and some have gentler tempers than Jingliu. Bi Jingliu knows how to care for people, some are good at singing and dancing, some are good at acting like a coquettish girl, and some are all charming, including tsundere, fresh-faced, soft girl and so on.

She felt that Silly Dragon had grown up over the years and had seen more. He could see all kinds of little girls in all kinds of shapes and styles, and he would never see them all in his lifetime.

So after he meets all kinds of girls, he won't hang himself on his crooked tree. He will feel that the original princess was just an ordinary girl.

Aren't all boys like this?

When he is most attentive to you, it is often when they have not seen a lusher and more diverse forest. Now that stupid dragon has grown up and is Chang Heng Siming side by side with Di Gong Siming, so he does not He will only come to drink the milk tea you bought for him, so there is no need for you to wait for him to come back with that cup of already cold milk tea.

Only those who are loved are like generals who have won the battle, and now she feels that she has lost, and lost completely. Of course, the defeated general can no longer appear with his head held high, and naturally has to huddle silently in the corner and lick his wounds. Waiting for death day after day.

Jiang Fan looked at the pure white ceiling and sighed deeply. The fatigue that had accumulated for a long time finally broke out. Jingyuan did not ask him where his wife had gone, and he was too lazy to explain. At this moment, the last thing he wanted to see was Jingliu. His face must belong to him, and Bai Lu also carried a certain mission and walked past with his tail wagging.

"Didn't that woman come with you?" Heita flipped through the magazine in his hand without looking up.

Jiang Fan turned his head and looked at Heita. He and Heita had only been separated for more than sixteen hours, but Heita seemed to have had a full sleep.

I don't know if it was his imagination, but he felt that Heita was in high spirits at this time, as if he had put on exquisite light makeup, and his unadorned straight long hair was flowing down like a waterfall, and the air was filled with a good-smelling soap. The flavor is mixed with seaweed flavor.

"Huh?" Heita closed the magazine in his hand and put his slender snow-white legs on the bed sheet. "Isn't it because I have flowers on my face? Or am I obsessed with my beauty again?"

"No, if you were with me, it would be no less than an interstellar war starting in this room today." Jiang Fan shook his head slightly and added, "The clothes are quite nice."

Today, Heita is no longer dressed in the same purple Lolita dress, but has put on a black taffeta off-shoulder skirt, revealing her white shoulders and back, a high collar, and a beautiful chest pin. Decorated with purple roses, there was a pair of black high-heeled shoes on the carpet, and an unopened pair of black stockings on the bedside table.

In fact, Jiang Fan knew that Heita's favorite clothes were loose-fitting pajamas, but skirts like this one that exposed too much area were the least popular for her.

Heita prides himself on his natural beauty, which makes him fascinated even if she is bare-faced. I wonder if it is because of a woman's desire to win. Now Heita is wearing light makeup for the first time, and even puts on a strapless back. The long skirt on the back shows the capital at a glance.

"Oh..." Heita's face turned rosy, and he couldn't hide the slight disappointment in his words, "It's okay for that woman to give up. After all, two little girls are already very annoying. I don't want to be distracted by dealing with one. old woman."

Jiang Fan was silent and didn't say anything. He said to himself that he really didn't see any excitement in you. It was just a feeling of disappointment that the sixth man with luxurious equipment and weapons couldn't squat down. He was almost ready to cry out. Moreover, considering your age, you seemed to be too. He's not much younger than Jingliu, he just laughs at the same time.

"How long will the train set stop at Xianzhou?"

"It could be a few weeks in the short term, or a few years in the long term." Jiang Fan hesitated for a while.

"Span is so big?" Heita chuckled, looking him up and down suspiciously, "The star core disaster in the Immortal Boat should not be difficult for you and the train crew, not to mention that you are on board the Immortal Boat now. Wei Zun, I really can’t think of any resistance from you, could it be that you are deliberately delaying?”

"Not really. The culprit behind the Xianzhou Star Core disaster is not the Star Core Hunter, but someone else. And I suspect that there may be forces other than Fengfeo involved behind the scenes."

"That's also an excuse to deliberately delay time." Heita said softly, "Today's Luofu... except for the Star God's personal arrival, who can stir up trouble? To put it bluntly, you just can't let go of that woman in your heart."

Jiang Fan was silent for a while: "Well, you should understand that feeling. If I really leave, you will probably look down on me."

"Tch... I will be so happy that I can't stand up straight. Who would look down on you..." Heita rolled his eyes, "Oh, I forgot to mention that Siluwa and Cocolia are also on their way here. I think they are applying makeup with great interest at this time.”

"Do you think I didn't die quickly enough?" Jiang Fan sat up and looked at the Black Tower in disbelief.

"What's the use of escaping? Some things need to be explained clearly. Love is an all-out charge regardless of the consequences. Are you trying to kill her by saving your energy?" Heita turned over the book in his hand and said softly. , "If I win, I will win with fairness, and she will be convinced if I win. Who do you think I am?"

"Do you think I will lose? I am the Black Tower."

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Chapter 130 Judging people by their appearance

"Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang! How can you be so depraved! Now you actually judge people by their appearance." In the living room of the hotel, Xing took a selfie of his thigh with emotion.

"It turns out that Uncle Yang is also the kind of person who makes judgments based on intuition... I feel that Mr. Luo Sha is a good person..."