Chapter 825 Is there still hope?
"The elder has unlocked my bloodline?"
"Well, just like brothers Long Pingjiang and Long Pinghe, they just made a breakthrough. There is no need to bother Long Eying to sort out his clothes, separate the brocade shirt and wrap up the corset like before.
What Liang Qu did not only brought her relaxation and comfort, the meridians in her body existed in a more beautiful and coordinated way, and her qi and blood ran smoothly and freely.
It can be called a creation that conquers the world.
In the dark.
The road ahead is smooth.
The joy and relaxation in my heart are second only to the confession before the breakthrough master, and when I know that the crisis of survival of the group has been resolved.
Liang Qu held his head with his hands and silently admired Long Eying adjusting her clothes. He had never seen that she had such a good figure before.
"Does it look good?"
"nice."
"I thought you wouldn't like it."
"How is that possible!"
"I heard that Dashun women are beautiful because they are small, so they use their hair and small corals as an analogy -
"That means they won't eat it."
"Well, they don't know how to appreciate it."
Liang Qu also gradually understood some cognitive differences after getting close to Eying.
In summer, when the cicadas began to chirp, there were often women in Dashun wearing thin and low clothes, exposing their upper breasts, skin and round shoulders. It was not an exaggeration to say that they had deep necklines. Not only women, but also girls. He only thought that this was the case. Women in this world can also practice martial arts.
Achievements lead to an open atmosphere.
Later I realized that the two were related, but not much.
Compared with chest.
A pair of gold-toothed shoes, and his feet are as white as frost.
The tin ruler is cut by four points, and the slender jade bamboo shoots are wrapped in light clouds.
A woman’s feet are the more private part!
Long Eying felt a little happy again.
The dragon girl lives in the water, rarely travels, and has little sleep. She is quite confident in her own feet, but she has another worry.
"It's not easy for the elder to remove the orange for me, isn't it?"
"Why do you care so much?"
"Want to know."
Liang Qu pretended to be dissatisfied: "The Turtle Clan has lost all the benefits of touching pearls. Let's take some extra. The elder is happy at noon."
"I asked grandpa to give his lotus seeds from July and August to the elders?"
Liang Qu's eyes lit up: "Is it okay?"
The human race eats wheat and rice; the dragon race eats lotus roots and lotus seeds. What the king lotus produces is to the dragon people what rice is to the humans. The ethnic quotas are all fixed.
"It doesn't matter if Master Tianren misses two meals."
"Ahem." Liang Qu was suddenly moved, but he was also embarrassed, "Do you want to tell the elder that it's for me?"
"I said I had a big appetite."
"You don't have a big appetite, but Binglin has a big appetite."
Fluorescent jellyfish linger peacefully, and the edge of the translucent umbrella cover stretches like waves.
After chatting for a while, the dragon and sturgeon called for food, and the two of them came out of the cave.
In the cave, fluorescent jellyfish flicked their tentacles and gradually extinguished their light.
From beginning to end.
Liang Qu did not explain the black line.
I didn't know at first whether this thing was unique to dragon people or whether it was normal. I needed to at least compare it.
What's more, comparison does not necessarily prove the situation. The dragon people are special after all. Different from the normal evolution of water beasts, the dragon people and the dragon sturgeon are not born and raised by nature, but are forcibly created by the dragon king with great power, and The bloodline has been declining from generation to generation, and there is no stable species characteristic at all. It is outrageous to be able to reproduce normally.
It is normal for horses and donkeys to cross and produce mules, which are infertile.
If you don't understand and talk nonsense, you will be suspected of being a villain and making trouble.
Secondly, Long Jun really had a backup plan, not necessarily out of malice, but perhaps out of self-preservation and helplessness.
The human race is powerful.
The population size of a small town and the strength and quality of the dragon people are ridiculously high. If we were to create a perfect race with no upper limit, all the dignitaries in the imperial court would probably be half human and half dragon.
Take ten thousand steps back.
He felt that the factors of the times should not be ignored when looking at the problem. Dragon people are essentially the same as servants who sell themselves, they are private property, or even better. Dragon Lord has the element of "ancestor".
According to Dashun law, parents beat their sons and slaves, and the sons and slaves were beaten to death and ordered to redeem their lives. The laws of the previous dynasties were not even cared about.
This concept is certainly wrong, but it is not advisable to directly judge based on this.
With the bloodline of the Dragon Lord, Dragon people generally live a long life, and can reach the level of Xiang in the world. How many Heavenly Dragons can there be?
In the past, the generation of dragon people selected by the Dragon Lord would never have a particularly good family background, otherwise they would not be reduced to doing this business and would be unable to live up to the loyal loyalty of the dragon people and dragon sturgeons.
Without the Martial Saint, facing the East Snake and the North Fish occupying the Dragon Palace, this was destined to be an unwinnable battle. The Dragon Man and the Dragon Sturgeon also fought hard several times.
"Let's do this for now."
Liang Qu has kept the matter in his stomach for the time being, and if Long Jun doesn't show up, there will probably never be a clear answer to the black line matter.
Many things don't necessarily have to be revealed.
On the way.
Long Binglin looked at Long Eying repeatedly. He always felt that there was something different about his cousin, but he couldn't put it in words. He thought deeply in his memory and suddenly jumped out of the two brothers Pingjiang and Pinghe.
Approach Liang Qu quietly.
"Elder, Eying, she——"
"Same as you thought."
Long Binglin was overjoyed: "Grandmaster, too?"
"The price is different. When you arrive in the future, I can also give it to you.'
With the original blood concentration of Long Binglin, Long Eying and Long Yanrui, they would not be able to reach Ju until at least the Grand Master, so there was no rush at all.
"Thank you, elder!"
Long Binglin was full of excitement.
Beautiful.
Since the appearance of Liang Qu, the life of the dragon tribe has become more and more promising!
Thriving!
"Come, come, come, a few adults have come from afar to try our specialty of Longyuan Road, cold clams, which are extremely delicious.
Must taste. "
Ao Cangyuan, a master of the Dragon Clan, warmly entertained him.
On the stone table.
A large number of oysters, clams and other shellfish are piled into hills.
It must be a fantasy to eat land delicacies in the water. The frog tribe uses the king lotus to cook and eat hot food. It is already considered an aquatic tribe.
Normally when the demon clan eats, they focus on the original flavor, and it is very impressive if they can simply process it.
Yong said.
Not bad.
Authentic, very fresh and sweet, worthy of being a creature grown in the cave of Blessed Land.
Liang Qu had noticed before that there were shellfish creatures that were unique to him on both sides of the Baihe River.
The fat catfish feasted happily, opening and closing its big mouth, snapping, snapping, swallowing the shell and meat in one piece, and Awei opened and closed his mouthparts to taste them one by one.
"Where is Lord Ao Qing?" Long Binglin looked around.
"Master Ao Qing is ill and said he would come later." Ao Cangyuan apologized.
Is the dragon sturgeon demon in health?
Everyone was speechless.
Ao Qing is not an ordinary great demon. When converted to the human realm, he is a great master in the middle realm of Zhenxiang. He is one level stronger than a master. Unless he is injured in a fight, how can he be "sick" on weekdays?
Long Binglin was inexplicably ashamed and felt that he had left a bad impression on Liang Qu.
"Yuan Ha is good." Liang Qu patted Long Binglin on the shoulder.
Halfway through.
Water flow disturbance.
Ao Qing arrived late.
Long Binglin felt relieved, he was finally here, maybe something happened just now.
"Senior Ao Qing."
"Sit down, no need to be restrained. Long Yuan Dao is a cave of its own, but it doesn't have much delicious food. Only this clam has some flavor."
"Senior Ao Qing, you're welcome."
After being polite, everyone continued to open the shells and enjoy.
Ao Qing did not join. It was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Binglin, Eying, do you think that if the dragon walks through the water and transforms into a dragon, and receives its essence and blood, will we, the Dragon Sturgeon Clan, be saved?"
Snap!
The shell fell from Long Binglin's hand, and the entire shell hill slid down.
Dead silence.
No.
There is still a hint of liveliness in the dead silence.
Click, click, click!
Fat catfish munches.
Until the round head hit it hard, and the fat catfish bumped the big head against the back of Liang Qu's chair, he finally realized that something was wrong in the atmosphere, swallowed the food in his mouth with a grunt, and looked around cautiously.
Long Eying stared closely.
Long Binglin broke into cold sweat.
"Senior Ao Qing—what do you mean by this?"
"Let me ask, if the dragon turns into a dragon through the water and receives its essence and blood, will we, the dragon sturgeon tribe, be saved?" Ao Qing's eyes fell on Liang Qu, "Two years ago, the dragon was forced by Dashun and withdrew from the Baidu tribe. Ape offers reward, his friend is Eying’s husband, right?”
