Heavenly Star

Chapter 447 Little Zi

Snowflake has woken up and his eyes have woken up. Though he still looks so weak, he is obviously no longer a big obstacle. When Ye Wuchen returned, he shouted excitedly: “Brother, where have you been? Sister Xin is awake. ”

She woke up when you were sleepy. ”Ye Wuchen sat beside the bed and gently touched the snow-covered nose, then said softly to his eyes:“ Listen, rest well, don't think about anything else, you know? ”

His eyes nodded softly and he leaned lazily against him. She had become accustomed to becoming a sword in his hand, a strong shield in front of her, she could not help but think, without strength, how to protect him herself and who would protect him.

“Dragon... Dad, why do you smell dragon?” Xiao Mo appeared silently behind Ye Wuchen, her face full of surprise. Soon, her eyes fell near the strap between Ye Wuchen's waist, where she revealed a small head, just curious to look around strange... Xiao Long is far less honest than Xiao Xuanwu. Even if Ye Wuchen dropped his bag, he kept going to see the people and things around him. Everything is so novel and makes it curious.

“Meet our new partner.” Ye Wuchen took Xiao Xuanwu and Xiaolong out and put them on the ground. Their appearance suddenly attracted the curiosity of the three girls. Snow and Xiao Mo all squatted down and measured them as they inquired curiously.

“Brother, did this little turtle just get caught? But it's a little strange.” Cohesive snow tried to touch Xiao Xuan Wu with his hands, and after a few shrinks, he still didn't dare... At this time, Xiao Xuanwu was somewhat impeccable and sleepy. Having just fought the Purple Crystal Sin Dragon, it has won quite easily, but it has also suffered a lot of wear and tear. There is an urgent need to rest well. In contrast, the little dragon has a lot of spirit, a pair of constantly spinning eyes look at this, look at that.

Snowflake instinct thought it was a little turtle caught by Ye Wuchen from the river.

“It's called Little Xuanwu, not a real turtle.” Ye Wuchen explained briefly.

“Xiao Xuanwu? What a strange name. Where did you get it?” Snowflake asked.

“This... was given to me.” Ye Wuchen can only answer that.

“Oh... did someone send this puppy too? ”

Puppy!?

Little dragons shaking their forelimbs suddenly fell to the ground...

“It's a dragon.” Foam frowned and said, "It's the Dragon of Thunder. Looks like he was born a little while ago. Dad, where did this dragon come from? ”

Dragons are the most noble of the animals. Whether in the land of God, the land of demons or the land of Heavenly Chen, there are dragons. In the memory of Foam, the world she was born in has a mighty dragon. But wherever it is, the number of dragons is extremely scarce.

“The Land of Lost.” Ye Wuchen replied simply.

“Well... hee hee, having a little dragon is good... Even the worst dragons grow up to be powerful.” Xiao Mo said with a laugh: “By the way, what's his name? ”

“Amethyst Evil Dragon. ”

“Violet Dragon? What a terrible name... brother, let's give this puppy a different name... ah, is it dragon?” Snowflake raised his head and asked blinking eyes.

“Well, that Cher just gave it a name. ”

“Well... it looks like it has purple eyes, and a little purple on it, so call it purple, okay?” Snowflake asked excitedly. Xiaolong looked less approachable than Xuan Wu, she gently touched it with her hand before making a reassuring joke.

Ye Wuchen was just about to say "good”, and suddenly there was a tingle in his mind. He quickly changed his mouth: “The name Zi 'er... Cher, just call it Xiao Zi... ”

“Alas? But Purple's name needs to be better. Why can't we call her Purple?” Snowflake looked up and asked.

Why can't you call me Purple? Ye Wuchen doesn't know why, but the soul power he possesses tells him that he can't be called that name, otherwise something terrible might happen...

“Dad, don't call me Zi 'er... don't...”

Not only does the soul imply, but even Shizen, who has just woken up, is using her voice to stop giving the dragon the name "Purple.”

“Because Shizen says she doesn't like the name Purple, she prefers the name Purple, so it's Purple, okay?” Ye Wuchen had to use Shichen as an excuse to say to Snow... Cohesive snow has always been Baiyi Baishun to Shichen. After hearing Ye Wuchen say this, she nodded and shook Xiaolong's body gently: “Hmm! Then you'll be called Purple. Oh, that's the name Shizen gave you. ”

Ye Wuchen put away Xuanwu and put Xiao Zi in the hands of Xuexue: “Xiao Zi is a real dragon, it is now young, but it is already very powerful. Cher, remember to bring it with you in the future, it will protect you. ”

With the will of Ye Wuchen, the little purple crystalline dragon named “Little Purple” temporarily stayed beside the snow and eyes, becoming their final guardian shield. Its power, by virtue of the presence of dragon crystals, also grows rapidly and unconsciously.

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Heavenly Dragon Country West, Yunhua City...

Both sides adjusted for a few days and the wind calmed down. The wind * * has been stupidly moving, but has not officially attacked again, as if searching for a shortcut to a broken city. Taking down Yunhua City and Xilu City would be like breaking Tianlong's first line of defense.

Zhuge Xiaoyu was in Yunhua City for a few days. The general, led by Ye Hui, only saw her once as if it were a routine matter of grass. Normally, he never took the initiative to find her again. Apparently, he did not see this Pingyun woman in his eyes. Zhuge Xiaoyu's deputy general was angry, but she didn't feel comfortable. Today's situation is perfectly normal. For these men, it is difficult for women to accept, and they will not be willing to listen to a woman general...

Standing on top of the city building, Zhuge Xiaoyu frowned and looked away. The wind * * is very close, it is built less than five miles away, and the embroidered “wind” flag is dense and numb in the distance.

Half an hour later, she turned back into the hall and shouted, "Thunder struck! ”

Two black-red dressed sergeants entered, arching their hands: “The end will come. ”

“How much more is left?” Zhuge Xiaoyu asked. Surprised by the thunder fire, the two highest leaders of the flower family's strongest team, "Tianthai Landfire”, this time flower, although not yet arrived, handed over his strongest power to Ye Fu. Ye Fu gave it to Zhuge Xiaoyu.

“Zhen Tianlei is too precious, only the last two will have on them, there are hundreds of them.” The two replied...

“Good, then tonight.........” Zhuge Xiaoyu nodded and elaborated on her strategy.

“Yes!” the two left without the slightest hesitation.

The windy country has too much morale, but the Tianlong * * is generally depressed. To compete with the wind * *, the first thing to do is to de-escalate it. Until then, avoidance is the only option.

That night, under the cover of a dark dark dark night, several people in black fell from the walls of Yunhua City and quietly approached the camp with the wind * *. But the sentries of the wind * * are set, and they dare not get too close, nor do they need to get too close.

Far apart, several people stopped at the same time, then nodded at each other, took off the bow behind them, then took out a pitch-black circle from the clothes bag, fixed it on the arrow, then bent the bow and set the arrow, shouting in different directions, without waiting for the arrow to land, they turned back at the same time to evacuate at the fastest possible speed.

Boom, boom, boom...

The dozen arrows carrying thunderbolts resemble a dozen meteors, firing a long distance and falling into the barracks of the wind * *. Suddenly, the sound of more than a dozen shocking days, directly blowing up several military tents close to each other, the wind * * awakened from their sleep, the loud noise made them think that the enemy had attacked, in the panic and troubled, dressed up in armor as quickly as possible, but walked out of the tent, all they saw was a well-prepared team, quietly in the distance, there was no enemy attack.

In the middle of the night, when the sky started to light up, the wind * * finally went back to rest, but just fell asleep and woke them up with several deafening blasts, then quickly equipped armored weapons rushed out... the face is still empty.

The next day, the wind * * cursed more than once, and the gate of Yunhua City was closed and motionless. At night, the windy * * battalion, which had just calmed down, was again harassed by thunderstorms. And then three days in a row, every day. Three days later, most of the sergeants in the wind * * wore dark circles, and on the fourth day, the army retreated for twenty miles and rebuilt.

The next day, Ye Hui swing banquet deliberately invited Zhuge Xiaoyu. Zheng Tianlei praised the flower family in the room. He also greatly appreciated Zhuge Xiaoyu's plan. Zhuge Xiaoyu has been calm and correct, but the tighter the eyebrows.

Indeed, Ye Hui is appreciative, but carries the praise type of rhetorical behavior mentioned above, and the speech is increasingly unscrupulous. At the end of the day, it was the generals of Yunhua City who tasted wine, and the words were becoming increasingly vulgar, leaving her completely cold. Obviously, Zhuge Xiaoyu's silence and quiet these days made them have little respect for her. Even Ye Hui's deputy general did not put her in the eye at all.

Without waiting for the banquet to end, Zhuge Xiaoyu found an excuse to leave and return to her residence. She shook her head silently and said to herself: “No wonder he had the Ye surname, but was not left in Tianlong City, but in the most remote west, whether he despised the enemy or his own people, was a taboo. Although he was brave, he was destined to be a defective man. ”

She looked at the distance and said softly: "Looks like everything has to be on its own. ”

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