Chapter One Hundred and Seven

"If you don't want to die, get out of here."

The cruel words of the horse thief startled the green radish on Li Ming's shoulder.

It slowly moved to Li Ming's back to hide, but it just covered its ears and steals the bell, and the two green leaves couldn't stop it from poking out.

What kind of monster is this?

The horse thieves panicked, and suddenly noticed a moving white radish on Li Ming's shoulder, which was beyond their comprehension, and they all stood up and held the knife in their hands tightly.

Li Ming didn't care about their expressions and movements, and said, "Which little dragon girl is the little dragon girl you just mentioned? Is there a portrait of her?"

They didn't speak, just stared at Li Ming.

Li Ming took out the Spring and Autumn Brush, and brushed and painted in the space.

The girl in the painting looks like she is in her teens, with a beautiful appearance, her whole body is snow-white, her face is exquisitely beautiful, only the blood is missing in her skin, and she is wearing a thin white cloth, as if shrouded in smoke.

Immortal power quickly outlined, and a beautiful figure in white clothes appeared in the air, like a fairy.

Over the years, Yunmengzong has dropped many people from the heavens, and I have seen people from different worlds, and I was particularly impressed with her, because she was the first to come in and talk to me.

At that time, I also taught her two exercises "Nuoxue Jing" and "Taixu Hualong Pian".

Now when I hear them talking about Xiaolongnv, I can't help but think of the situation when she was dropped, blindfolded, a girl with a somewhat cold personality.

Wait, Li Ming suddenly remembered something very important. The little dragon girl fell into it 30,000 years ago, so it stands to reason that she has already died.

Could it be her?

Unless the timeline is different.

He was thinking wildly, with a strange expression on his face.

But his trick of painting in the air scares the owner of the teahouse, the horse thief, what kind of trick is this.

"He, he, he..." One of the horse thieves stammered, unable to speak fluently.

"What are you afraid of, don't panic, it's just pretending to be a ghost."

A brawny man calmed down and traveled the rivers and lakes without seeing any tricks, so what about painting in the air.

Li Ming glanced casually.

The big knife in the horse thief's hand trembled constantly, making a buzzing sound, and finally broke into countless pieces with a "bang".

His legs softened, and he knelt on the ground, covered in sweat, terrified, and trembling all over.

Even the owner of the teahouse and his son were shocked, full of horror, and had no idea what happened. They saw the horse thief kneeling on the ground with the knife in his hand shattered into pieces.

Li Ming said calmly: "Can we talk now? Is it her?"

"do not know."

The horse thief hesitated.

They only know a rough idea.

I heard that a woman turned into a dragon and was regarded as a monster. The three heads of the village and many martial arts people wanted to catch the dragon. They also wanted to see it after collecting the toll.

"That's all I know, please spare my life." Several horse thieves said.

At this time, the son of the teahouse owner said loudly:

"Don't let them go, their village burns, kills and loots women and girls every day, hero, please don't let them go."

"You're courting death." The bearded man gritted his teeth.

The owner of the teahouse hurriedly covered the child's mouth, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there are no taboos in children's words."

Li Ming looked at the teahouse owner's son and showed a shallow smile: "Cover your eyes."

The child looked at Li Ming strangely, unable to understand.

Fortunately, the boss understood and quickly covered his son's eyes when he heard a "bang".

The horse thieves kneeling on the ground were all dead, and one by one reached the ground, bleeding to death from their seven orifices. The point is, the owner of the teahouse didn't even see how Li Ming made a move.

Was it because Li Ming didn't make a move that the horse thief died, or did he raise his head slowly?

Shocked and scared at the same time.

Because these buying thieves died here, if they came to seek revenge, they would not be able to hold back their anger, and saw a strange power floating out of Li Ming's hands.

The power turned into flames, gushing out continuously.

After a while, the ground was clean, not even the ashes were left.

The child opened his eyes and asked, "Hero,

What about them? "

"Uncle sent them to the new world, don't worry." Li Ming said with a smile, his smile was extremely contagious, and the children laughed too, only the teahouse owner was full of horror.

Li Ming asked: "Do you know what the little dragon girl is?"

The child and the teahouse owner shook their heads, they didn't know about Jianghu affairs.

"Where is the horse thief's den? Do you know?"

"Southwest." The owner of the teahouse pointed in one direction, his fingers trembling, and said, "Qingyazhai is there, and there are hundreds of horse thieves.

"Does the court not care about this?"

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away, how can you control it?"

"Thank you, old man."

Li Ming smiled, rose from the sky, and swept towards Qingyazhai, like a streamer flower piercing the sky.

The child ran out, looked at Li Ming who had disappeared, shook his two little hands, and said:

"Father, is this a fairy?"

The owner of the teahouse was stunned and waited for a long time. He looked up at the traces of Li Mingfei passing by in the sky.

...

Qingya Village is located in a very remote location. It is located on a low hill. There is no village at the foot of the mountain, only a small village stretching here.

As soon as he fell inside, Li Ming saw three tough-looking people inside, and a wretched scholar walking outside.

As they walked, they talked about which village had a good taste for beautiful women, and which village's girls were more moist.

There was a group of people behind him, all of them seemed to be thugs or hooligans.

Li Ming just wanted to step forward to ask questions, and they noticed Li Ming, such a strange person, why did he appear here.

The third leader waved his hand, telling him to capture Li Ming.

Li Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense, and he was not very polite with these people. As soon as the fairy spirit power came out, the spirit pressure blanketed the entire cottage, and found a few fainted women in the room.

Get them out and lower them gently to the ground.

Immediately, the spirit suppressed a town, and the cottage couldn't hold it.

Cracks appeared on the ground, houses collapsed directly, and smoke and dust filled the air.

The three masters, scholars, and many horse thieves knelt on the ground, and some of them couldn't bear the impact of his spiritual pressure and passed out.

"Have you seen her?" Li Ming drew Xiao Longnu's appearance, "Hurry up and answer."

"Yes, yes, this is the woman. She is the dragon. I have her portrait in my arms." The scholar wanted to take out her portrait, but he couldn't move.

With a wave of Li Ming's hand, the portrait in his arms flew out automatically, and sure enough, it was the woman who fell into Yunmengzong.

She has really succeeded in cultivating "Taixu Hualong Zhang", and she has also transformed dragons.

The scholar said: "I also only got the news not long ago that this woman is called the dragon girl, and now many people in the world have gone to arrest her. Young man, I think you should go too. With your strength, you can do well." With her beautiful appearance, she can definitely stand out and successfully control this dragon girl."

Li Ming didn't want to talk to him, thinking it was a waste of time, he asked Xiaolongnv where she was hiding, and killed the scholar.

"Young hero, spare your life."

The three masters felt that something was wrong, so they knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Li Ming looked at the blue sky, and the breeze was blowing, and said softly: "The wind is blowing."

Immediately, a ray of flame surged and slowly floated out, the volcano filled the air, burning the sky and destroying the earth, and Qingya Village was turned into ruins in an instant.

"Big fire."

The owner of the teahouse and his son looked in the direction of Qingyazhai, the flames reflected the sky.

In less than a stick of incense, a few people from the rivers and lakes appeared here, and the owner of the teahouse heard them talking, saying that Qingya village was destroyed, and even the village was wiped out.

The owner of the teahouse was cold all over: "It's really him, a god."