When I was thinking about how to go up, something suddenly attracted the eyes of Fengzhulou.

Vaguely, in the sun, a golden group is there, two long tentacles, and a huge golden tail, it looks like a big python, no, how can there be golden scales in the python, this thing is all all over the body.

It is a neat golden scales. Under the sun, rows of scales are shining and shaking people's eyes.

Fengxunlou blocks the sun, and wants to see more realistic, it seems that it is really a dragon?

She glanced her eyes, this time I got rich. If she could pick up a dragon back, see the people in Fengjiazhuang dare to look down on her?

Dragon, legend is that there are four things that are not like. It is often seen in the palace that it is a god that symbolizes rights, but it is fictional and cannot exist. How can it appear here?

It must be fainted, the eyes are spent.

Feng Yanlou closed his eyes hard, and opened slowly for a long time. When he saw it again, he found that it was really wrong. Where is there any dragon? It is clearly a person, a person wearing a white clothes, he will he wear white clothes.

Lying in less than ten meters away from Fengxuan Tower, several vultures hovered on the ground in his body.

Is there a dead man here?

Lulou looked up at the cliff, and there were more than a hundred meters from the cliff to here. This person was not committed to committing suicide, or like her, was forced to come down?

"Hey, hey, you, what about you, can you hear me?" Yulou shouted, the man was still motionless, and there was no response.

"It's so pitiful that if you fall down such a high, you must fall terrible."

Lulou carefully climbed out of the ditch. Before he didn't know the man's death, he didn't dare to walk up, so he picked up a stone and threw it on the man's body.

"Hey, there is a vulture, you will eat you, if you still have anger, hurry up."

The stone hit the back of the man, and there was still no response. It should be dead.

Knowing that it was a dead man, Feng Yanlou walked over and found that a black -haired man was lying on the ground! Because of his posture, he could not see his face and could not guess the specific age, but it seemed not to look at Fengjiazhuang.

people.

Sin down, Fengzhilou found that the person's clothes were very sophisticated. The white silk silk compiled the silver silk thread, the latitude, weft, and seamless.

The weaving master who is not so good in the spinning.

It made Fengzhilou shocked not only his clothes, but also his red sword on hand. This is not ... She almost couldn't believe what she saw in her eyes. This turned out to be a Xuanyuan Chi Xiao Sword.

In fact, I have passed through, and I have no special research on these things such as weapons, and I am not very interested. I just think about how to cross back, but the shuttle bus has no return ticket.

The road.

During this time, she heard that Uncle Feng said that he had eternal swords. One of the treasures was Xuanyuan Chixiao Sword. In a classic book in Fengjiazhuang, she saw the picture of this sword, so she recognized it at a glance.

If this is either a cricket, or the first -class god of the world, how can a ordinary man be able to get it?
Chapter completed!