Yang Xingzhou has been curious about what kind of copy this is since he came to this world. When he saw the dragon at the bottom of the lake, he was even more curious: "Even the dragon appeared, what the hell, what kind of place is this?"

Under his induction, although the dragon's aura was a bit strong, it was just that, posing no threat to him at all.

He originally thought that the dragon was very powerful, at least having the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth. After all, he was a dragon and was born with magical powers. The mythical dragon could even cause floods and celestial phenomena, causing disaster to a state.

But the dragon at the bottom of the lake is actually nothing more than that. It is at most a creature with a powerful aura, not to mention Yuan Shifei, the Sky-Toting Ape in the main world, and even the Yellow and Black Tiger.

The majesty of the dragon's shape and the weakness of its aura are simply two extremes.

"Strange, why is this dragon's aura so weak?"

Yang Xingzhou looked at the black dragon swimming around at the bottom of the lake, pushing the water forward, with a very strange look on his face: "This is so embarrassing to the dragon clan!"

Because he met too many masters in the main world and failed one after another, he was a little unsure of his true strength. In fact, if you really talk about it, he himself already had some magical skills.

Not to mention anything else, in the world of rain and clouds, Pang Ban, Lang Fanyun, Li Ruohai and others shattered the void, became saints in their bodies, jumped out of the cage, and became immortals and Buddhas. It can be said that they have achieved success in practice.

immortal.

When they were broken, Yang Xingzhou had a powerful strength that was not inferior to them. Later, after lingering in the human world for a hundred years, his strength had far exceeded that of Pang Ban in the past. Apart from being unable to break the void, he could not be anywhere else.

He has already surpassed Pang Ban and others in all aspects.

If Pang Ban and others are immortals in the sky, then Yang Xingzhou is a master of the level of immortals on land, no worse than the people of Shattered Void.

After that, Yang Xingzhou practiced hard in the world of Shenzhou Qixia, and went to the White Rock Academy in the main world to observe the inheritance of several gentlemen. His cultivation was profound and his realm was so high that ordinary people had already reached a level unimaginable.

Although this dragon belongs to the dragon species, if it does not become a dragon, it will not be able to soar, soar into the clouds, or ride in the fog. It is still a snake and insect, not a real dragon. In Yang Xingzhou's eyes, it is nothing.

"Oh, there's no reason for this, and there's no strong wind. It's all going well, so why did it start a wave?"

The boatman who was rowing was startled when he saw a sudden big wave on the calm lake in front of him. He quickly shook the oar with both hands to avoid the waves. He looked surprised and said: "Everyone knows that there can be no waves without wind. There is no wind today. How come there is no wind?"

wave?"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "There is no wind without waves, but if a dragon stirs up the waves, then won't there be waves?"

He stood on the bow of the boat, his true energy emitted from the soles of his feet, and the boat shot like an arrow along the lake towards the edge. Amidst the boatman's exclamations, it reached the shore in just a moment.

After paying the timid boatman a piece of silver, Yang Xingzhou laughed, strode forward, and came to the Sudi embankment to look at the lake in the distance.

Behind him, he could see that on the West Lake, the originally calm lake surface suddenly suddenly experienced huge waves, shocking a whole lake cruise ship. The tourists on board were panicking and shouting, and they became a mess.

Yang Xingzhou's eyes burst with divine light. He slowly stretched out his hand, and a pair of bows and arrows suddenly appeared in his hands. He slowly pulled out the bowstring and aimed at the black dragon at the bottom of the West Lake.

The bow is opened like the full moon, and the arrow is shot like a shooting star!

Buzz!

It wasn't until the arrow flew through the air and flew into the bottom of the lake that the sonic boom began to sound, setting off layers of sound waves and impacting in all directions. Trees were smashed and bricks and stones were scattered in a three-foot radius of Yang Xingzhou.

The dragon that was making waves at the bottom of the lake let out a shrill roar and suddenly jumped out of the lake, bringing out a cloud of blood. After a few twists and turns in the air, it fell into the water again, dyeing a large area of ​​water red.

The frightened tourists in the lake were so frightened that they lost three of their souls and lost seven of their souls. They lay on the boat in a daze, their minds going blank.

Tourists on the shore were making noises, shivering, and feeling like sieved chaff.

"The dragon is gone!"

"A dragon has come out of the lake!"

"Go quickly, go quickly, this is an evil dragon, making trouble and causing trouble to the world!"

"Don't be afraid. This dragon seems to have been hit by a sharp arrow from a god. It cannot protect itself. Don't be afraid of it!"

"You said it lightly, why did you run out?"

"I'm afraid of death!"

"Damn it, you're afraid of death, just like I'm not afraid of death!"

The pedestrians on the shore, except for the daring ones, all ran like crazy, fearing that they would be affected by the dragon and lose their lives.

After the dragon was pierced by a sharp arrow, the big waves on the West Lake quickly subsided, and the boat like fluttering on the lake finally stabilized. The tourists on the boat slowly regained their consciousness and couldn't help but scream.

Yang Xingzhou put away his bow and arrows, shook his head, smiled, and walked to one side.

He bought a house on the edge of the West Lake. Today, he shot a dragon on the shore, and the dragon was injured and escaped. He planned to return to the house to rest, and then find a way to capture the dragon in the evening to eliminate this great harm to the people.

When he turned around, he saw a young man not far away looking at him with a confused look on his face, a look of horror in his eyes.

Just now, Yang Xingzhou was standing on the shore, shooting an arrow, and the arrow shot at the dragon, which fell right in the eyes of this young man, so he was frightened.

"Boy, who are you?"

Yang Xingzhou walked up to the man and saw that the man had a majestic appearance, dignified weapons, and a loyal face. Seeing Yang Xingzhou asking questions, he was frightened and hurriedly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and said: "Little... little man Li Gongfu, see you

Exceed the Great Immortal!"

"Li Gongfu? This name seems a bit familiar."

As Yang Xingzhou was thinking, an invisible force lifted Li Gongfu up and said with a smile: "I saw that you were looking sad and sighing just now, but what happened?"

Just now when he came to the shore to bend his bow and shoot arrows, he had already noticed Li Gongfu. He found Li Gongfu standing on the shore, looking at the West Lake, with a sad face and heavy thoughts. He seemed to have encountered a huge problem, so much so that the waves in the lake broke out.

The churning did not make him fearful, and he did not move away. Only then did he have the opportunity to see Yang Xingzhou shoot an arrow at the dragon in the lake.

When Li Gongfu heard Yang Xingzhou's inquiry, he was immediately filled with sadness. He knelt down again and said: "This villain is a police officer in Qiantang County. Recently, the county's treasury has been stolen one after another. The strange thing is that the person holding the treasury silver

The box, the door where the treasure is kept,

There was no sign of being opened. The villain searched for many days and found nothing. The county magistrate gave me a one-month deadline, and now the deadline is about to expire. If I can't catch the thief again, I'm afraid I will be slapped with thirty sticks. I thought

Here, I am worried."

He raised his head and looked at Yang Xingzhou: "Great Immortal, please have mercy and save this little guy. From now on, I will worship the statue every day, so that the incense will not be cut off!"

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly, glanced at Li Gongfu for a few times, and said: "It's okay! From what I see, there will be no serious problems in your life. Even if there are occasional dangers, they are temporary difficulties and nothing like them. Just return to Qiantang County. The difficulties encountered

Someone will resolve it."

Having said this, his heart moved and he said: "But it seems that you will deal with outsiders in the future. Well, this world is a bit uneven with humans and monsters mixed together and humans and ghosts living together."

He took out a short knife from his arms and handed it to Li Gongfu, saying: "This is my murderous flying knife. It can best deter foreign enemies. Please keep it. You may be able to use it in the future."

Li Gongfu respectfully received the flying knife, kowtowed a few more times, and then retreated three feet away before turning around and leaving.

"This guy is interesting!"

Seeing Li Gongfu being so respectful, Yang Xingzhou shook his head and laughed, turned around and walked to one side, not bothering to watch the chaos by the lake.

There was his house beside the West Lake. There were many servants and maids in the house. When they saw the master returning to the house, all the servants hurriedly came forward to salute and obey Yang Xingzhou's instructions.

"You are busy with your business."

Yang Xingzhou dismissed the servant, walked into his study, picked up his brush, splashed ink, and in a moment, he drew a loach-like dragon on the rice paper.

He is a master of painting. With just a few strokes, he painted the dragon he just saw, with both form and spirit, lifelike.

Picking up the painting and looking at it, Yang Xingzhou tutted: "Damn, this is too ugly! This kind of dragon is just like a loach, just catch it and stew it!"

He looked at the dragon portrait and felt itchy in his heart: "I haven't eaten dragon meat yet, why don't I catch it and have a taste!"

Yang Xingzhou has been the emperor for many years and has eaten all the delicacies in the world. He has never tasted the legendary dragon liver and phoenix marrow. He is a delicious person. When he sees any animal, his first thought is "is it delicious or not?"

, deeply influenced by traditional Chinese food.

Now I saw that the dragon's aura was not strong, so I came up with the strange idea of ​​"tasting it".

So I sat quietly in the study, and after late at night, I left the courtyard and came to the edge of the West Lake.

At this time, the microwave is shining, the bright moon is in the sky, and the mountains in the distance stand quietly on the water. The night scene is desolate and a bit cold.

Yang Xingzhou walked on the waves and came to the lake, silently sensing and looking for the dragon.
Chapter completed!