First Class Taoist Gate

　　　　 Song Laosheng has his own abacus, and he is also very mindful of the noise on the side!

　　 Either the dragon king dies, the captive stays! Either he died!

　　 Seeing the fighting in the river for a long time, Zhang Bairen finally stopped, looked at the dying Dragon King, turned around and looked at each other with his palm on his back.

The blood disappeared completely and was completely absorbed. Seeing that the four swords of Zhu Xian swallowed the dragon king’s blood and then devoured the dragon king’s soul, Zhang Bairen quickly stepped forward and pulled out the four magic swords, and a seal appeared in his hand. Fu, suppressed at the center of the Dragon King's eyebrows, not giving his soul a chance to escape.

　　 "Kill" Zhang Bairen's long sword danced, and he didn't know whose sword was held by Zhang Bairen. Countless shrimps, soldiers and crabs stalked wherever they went.

　　 After a long time, the corpse of the Dragon King slowly floated on the surface of the river, and Song Laosheng, who was devouring blood, was stunned. The noise that was devouring blood was also a shocking spirit.

　　 Dragon corpses drifted with the crowd, Song Laosheng felt a little scalp tingling: "Really dead!"

　　 While talking, Song Laosheng rushed over, pressing the dragon body with one palm, and his complexion became even more ugly.

　　 "This kid is really ruthless, the Dragon King was actually beheaded by him!" Song Laosheng knew Zhang Bairen was outstanding, but he never thought that Zhang Bairen could actually kill the Dragon King.

　　 Sitting there blankly, Song Laosheng was a little helpless and didn't know what to do.

　　 "All the kills are killed! Quickly move the dragon body up, let's leave immediately. Where is the governor? Where is the governor?" Huan Shao came over: "This matter should be reported to Zhuojun quickly."

　　 "Yes, quickly return to Zhuojun, first pull the dragon corpse on the boat, where is the little sir? Little sir!" Song Laosheng shouted.

　　 "Little Mister!"

　　 Xuan Shao also yelled.

At this time, the river was red, and it turned into a thick blood color. Zhang Bairen didn’t know how many monsters he had killed, so he slayed all the way to the Water Mansion, and then slashed the dragons and snake monsters at the gate with a single sword, and ransacked in the Crystal Palace. Fan, dragging two packages the size of a carriage floating in the water.

　　 Fortunately, the river is buoyant, and Zhang Bairen is proficient in water control, otherwise he may not be able to pull these two ‘big’ packages.

　　 What Zhang Bairen can take in the Dragon Palace has been stuffed into two packages, about the size of three carriages.

　　 Listening to the shouts of the outsiders, Zhang Bairen looked at the big package behind him, frowned, took out the real water bowl in his arms, and chanted the curse in his mouth. Only three packages turned into fine dust and fell into the water purification bowl and disappeared.

　　 "This is much better" Zhang Bairen's heart loosened, and the long sword in his hand was overwhelmed and broke from the middle and fell to the bottom.

Zhang Bairen rushed out of the water with a sword bag on his back, and shook his body. All the water vapor and blood stains evaporated instantly. Then he boarded the deck without hesitation and looked at the dragon corpse on the deck. His eyes lit up: "The soul of the dragon king, the dragon tendons Yes, I want half of the keel, and I want all the dragon king's horns, dragon balls, and eyes!"

　　 Zhang Bairen is not polite, Song Laosheng frowns: "The dragon king was killed by the little gentleman, so it can't be overallocated, but... you just retreat the dragon king, how can you really kill him."

　　 "Since he dared to offend me and want to kill me, why should I be merciful?" Zhang Bairen carried his hands and looked down at the river like a sea of ​​blood: "There is no reason to allow others to kill me, not me to kill others!"

　　 "Oh!" Looking at Zhang Bairen who was plausible, Song Laosheng patted his forehead: "I can't tell you in a few words."

　　 "Calling people to salvage the fish and shrimps in the river is enough for us to spend all the way. After this battle, I don't believe that the Khitan people on the boat still want to escape," Zhang Bairen said unhurriedly.

　　 "Yes" yelled involuntarily, but was caught by Zhang Bairen's murderous aura before.

　　 Looking at the dragon body tens of meters long and the egg-sized eyes, Zhang Bairen picked up a long sword beside him, dug out the eyes of the dragon king, and put it in his arms.

　　 Then he fumbled in the abdomen of the Dragon King, and said to Song Laosheng: "Go, bring me ten horses! I need a rope."

　　 There were war horses on the ship, but the war horses were frightened by the dragon, and collapsed into a ball under the dragon, unable to move at all.

Zhang Bairen frowned, watching a dozen horses limp on the ground, feces and urine, holding the baby's arm-thin cable, slowly stuffing it into the dragon corpse, after a while, he said to Song Laosheng: "You It is said that it is a good war horse, but it doesn't matter! Tie this cable to another boat."

　　 Song Laosheng understood what Zhang Bairen meant, and turned around and asked someone to do it.

　　 At this time, Huan Shao came over with a long sword: "Little sir, your saber."

　　 The saber was red, obviously infested with dragon blood.

　　 Zhang Bairen stretched out his palm, took the long sword, and the long sword screamed clearly, as if he was alive, buzzing and shaking.

"Wh" the long sword was sheathed, Zhang Bairen watched that the cable had been **** there, and then the two boats kept pulling apart, only to see that the dragon was like a long snake drilling, crystal clear and exuding fragrance, three fingers thick and thin Long Jin was slowly pulled out at this time.

　　 The dragon body, which is more than 30 meters long and the thickness of the water tank, has nearly 5,000 meters of long ribs pulled out, which is simply unexpected.

　　 As the two boats slowly approached, the blue veins accumulated and became two meters high.

　　 Looking at the talisman paper on the dragon's body, Zhang Bairen gently tore it off. At this time, the soul in the dragon was gone.

　　 Looking at the pile of dragon tendons on the ground, everyone looked at it with enthusiasm.

　　 Zhang Bairen's sharp sword was unsheathed, and after dozens of hacks, two dragon horns were dug down by him.

　　 "Everyone, let's stew the remaining dragon meat in one pot and divide it into pieces." Zhang Bairen's long sword returned to its sheath and stood there quietly.

　　 Song Laosheng's eyes lit up: "Unfortunately, the dragon meat can't be preserved, otherwise I have to take the opportunity to change half of the bones in my body."

　　 "You will be content!" Huan Shao rolled his eyes, and ordered his subordinates to start tidying up the scales.

　　 "Little sir, these scales are used as weapons and armor, but they are good things! Moreover, monks can also use them to refine runes and tokens..." Song Laosheng said eagerly.

"I want the scales." Looking at the scales the size of the basin, Zhang Bairen stepped forward and pulled them out, then looked at the rest of the scales: "You brothers can't use up the remaining scales. After your brothers built the armor, Leave it to me."

　　 Zhang Bairen understands that he cannot eat alone.

　　 Really, Song Laosheng and Yan Shao were overjoyed when they heard the words, thanked them again and again, and started the big business of peeling skin and meat.

　　 "Little sir, this dragon tendon is a strange treasure. If there is no good way to deal with it, it will gradually lose its spirituality." Song Laosheng leaned over and looked at the pile of dragon tendons.

Zhang Bairen stroked the dragon's tendons and said after a while: "I have a plan for this matter~www.wuxiahere.com~ I will make a list later. You must send a quick horse to the cities along the road to collect it. "

　　 "Okay, don't worry, Mr. Song" Song Laosheng nodded.

　　 Zhang Bairen cleans the Ni scales: "Kill the dragon king, it’s not a small trouble."

　　 "Not only is it not small, it is a catastrophe if it is not handled well" Song Laosheng smiled bitterly: "I am all greedy, otherwise it would not cause such a tragedy."

　　 Zhang Bairen stroked the hilt of the sword at his waist: "It's okay, I just have to bear the responsibility."

"That's not good!" Song Laosheng shook his head again and again: "Although killing the Dragon King is a big trouble, but it is also a great achievement. The court will definitely reward it. The young man might as well freeze the dragon meat, and then send the dragon meat quickly. Dongdu, your Majesty likes strange things the most, especially dragon meat. Even the Minister of Korea and China dare not eat it."

　　 "This is a good idea!" Zhang Bairen nodded, "In that case, General Lao will take care of this matter."

　　 While talking, Zhang Bairen began to prepare to write a list, purchase medicinal materials and concoct dragon tendons.

　　 "Ding furnace! If you want to make dragon tendons, you can't do without a cauldron" Zhang Bairen kept writing on white paper.

　　Drowning itself can dissolve all kinds of power. Looking at Long Jin, and thinking about the record of the God of Water, Zhang Bairen felt a little eager.

　　 "The magic weapon, the legendary magic weapon, I don't know if it is really that magical."

　　 Not long after, thousands of items, large and small, were written by Zhang Bairen, and then he took out the real gold and silver in the package, and waved to Song Laosheng: "I have written it, please hurry up and ask someone to do it."

　　 "So many?" Song Laosheng was a little dizzy looking at the stack of paper in his hand.

　　 "This time I don't have hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, I'm afraid I can't help it! No wonder people in spiritual practice regard money so importantly" Zhang Bairen sighed secretly.