Chapter 41 041 The Silly Dragon
Chapter 41 041 The Silly Dragon
Peng Yi was shocked by the "white Simu" in front of him!
Why does this dragon look like this after taking shape?
If someone else is here? I'm afraid I will be shocked out of my eyes.
The two identical people looked at each other.
Before Peng Yi recovered from his surprise, the "Bai? Simu" in front of him slowly parted his mouth, revealing a silly smirk.
That's right, it's just a smirk, a kind of smirk that definitely doesn't appear on Bai Simu.
giggle! ! !
Peng Yi was stunned on the spot, his eyes widened. He looked at the man in front of him incredulously, and even wanted to laugh.
He opened his mouth, not sure? He asked with certainty, "Who are you?"
Shenlong didn't seem to understand Peng Yi's words very well. He opened his mouth and still smiled silly. Even though there was a wound on his neck, he didn't seem to feel any pain. He just looked at Peng Yi like this, his eyes fixed landed on his face?
Peng Yi has encountered countless problems, what kind of situation? He has encountered it before, but this one in front of him still shocked him.
Is it possible that Bai? Simu has twin brothers and younger brothers?
But this is not true. The one in front of me is a dragon, an ancient dragon that has disappeared for thousands of years!
Just when he couldn't find his solution, a heart-piercing pain suddenly hit him. The pain caused Peng Yi to bend down instantly, and suddenly knelt on the ground with one knee. A dense cold sweat broke out.
Feeling dizzy and dizzy, Peng Yi gritted his teeth and stayed here? After getting dizzy, he threw off his clothes.
Sure enough, the poison of the spirit fox could not be controlled, and it had begun to spread to the body along the spirit veins.
It's just that after a while, half of the body has already turned black and purple, which is about to spread all over the body.
Peng Yi clenched his teeth, and quickly tapped his fingers in front of his chest, sealing half of the body's spiritual veins, slowing down the speed of the poison.
However, this time, due to the unauthorized use of spiritual power, the venom spread too fast, and it was too late to reseal it at this time.
He propped one hand on the ground, his fingers almost pinched into the ground, his mind began to become heavy, and everything in front of him gradually became blurred.
He even began to lose control of his body, his arms became stiff, and it became extremely difficult to even raise his hand.
Peng Yi couldn't help but thought to himself: Did I just die like this?
But then he thought, even if he died, what was damaged would be Bai? Simu's body. This? Bai? Simu must be angry again.
The pain pierced the meridians of his whole body bit by bit like a sharp sword, his consciousness gradually disappeared, and everything in front of him suddenly fell into darkness.
Before he fainted, all he thought about was whether the white wood would scold him again.
……
When Peng Yi woke up again, was he in a cave? When he opened his eyes, he saw dead branches hanging from the ceiling of the cave.
He turned his head, and there was a pile of flames burning beside him, crackling and crackling.
That is to say, this group of flames illuminated the inside of the cave brightly, but the sky outside the cave was already dark.
He propped himself up and sat up, and found that his originally stiff limbs had become more flexible. Although his limbs were still a little sore and limp, the spiritual power in his body was running smoothly and smoothly. No need to think about it, he knew that this was a spirit fox The poison has been cured.
The body is covered with extremely soft white silk satin, and the body is covered with a soft quilt. Judging from the material, this is something from the fairy palace.
Peng Yi touched the quilt, and couldn't help but think, this? Bai?
Even breathing came from the other end, Peng Yi looked over, it was someone else, it was the stupid dragon, who was curled up and sleeping? It was so sweet, without any vigilance.
He has reason to suspect that this Shenlong has been trapped for so many years because it is too stupid and has a brain problem.
However, another doubt still reverberated in his mind. Why did the Shenlong look like Bai Simu after taking shape?
Peng Yi stood up and moved his whole body. Only then did he realize that the dirty clothes were replaced? He was wearing snow-white middle clothes again. It was soft and thin, and it looked white at first glance. Made of wood.
The jacket was tied loosely around his body, and he could see his snow-white chest when he lowered his head.
His complexion changed again and again, and finally stretched out his hand and pulled open his pants slightly tremblingly.
Ah, luckily, the panties are still there.
Although this body belongs to him, Bai Simu, but now the right to use it is in his hands.
Ever since he was a child, he has been conscious of taking a bath and changing his clothes. He has never liked being served by others.
At the beginning, when the two changed bodies, he was not used to it for a few days.
If Bai? Simu really changed all his clothes for him, just thinking about it, Peng Yi felt his face turn green.
This kind of thing is too much.
He was thinking wildly, when the barrier outside the cave was removed. Bai Simu, holding a pile of firewood, was he? He walked in slowly from the outside, his face still as cold as frost, with a stinky expression on his face.
Looks like he's... angry.
Peng Yi couldn't help but feel guilty for a moment. He thought he was going to die, but now it seems that Bai Simu should have defeated the paper tiger and got the blood of the fox. Possibly a detox?
I was impulsive before, and I never thought about how anxious this piece of wood would be after I fainted.
The more I think about it... the more guilty I feel.
Peng Yi stepped forward a few steps, wanted to take the firewood in his hand, and said with a smile, "Aren't you tired? Tired, I'll come."
Bai? Simu simply ignored him, his feet moved slightly, the figure flashed, and he went around directly, and said softly, "Lie down."
Peng Yi: From this point of view, I am still willing to talk to him.
He sat back on the soft satin again, and asked proactively, "Where's that spirit fox, don't you? You're going to bleed her and kill her right away, why don't you have to wait? Yicheng, for that Zhang Xiaoxian explain."
Bai Simu put the firewood he had just found back into the fire, and the fire burned even more vigorously in an instant.
He fiddled with the fire, and said expressionlessly: "Run away."
Peng Yi was surprised: "Run away? You still let him run away?"
Bai? Simu pressed his eyebrows, glanced over suddenly, and said in a cold voice: "No? Well, do you want to watch you die?"
Could it be that in order to save himself, he gave up chasing and killing that tiger?
Peng Yi was at a loss for words, but he didn't feel that he was wrong.
I can't really watch this dragon being bitten to death just like that.
This is the Shenlong. Although it looks like a fool at the moment, it is also the last Shenlong in this world.
No one will change it. I will ignore it. See? Die or not? Save it!
In the small cave, the atmosphere suddenly became dull, neither of them spoke again.
Ever since the two exchanged bodies, Bai Simu had never talked to him like this, and Peng Yi wasn't very happy either. He always felt that this person shouldn't treat him like this.
How could his tone be so heavy?
Both of them were suffocating in their hearts, and neither of them was willing to speak first, like a pair of Taoist couples who were quarreling.
But the two involved did not have this kind of awareness.
Although Peng Yi was angry, his mind was still clear.
If Linghu hadn't been caught, how would he get rid of the poison?
Thinking of this, his eyes subconsciously fell on the sleeping dragon in the corner.
At this time, he noticed that the exposed wrist of this silly dragon was wrapped with a circle of white cloth, and there were vaguely red blood stains printed from it, which clearly meant that it had been bled. .
Peng Yi couldn't help but was stunned.
The poison was not detoxified by the fox, but by the two-headed dragon.
Dragon blood is extremely precious, it can detoxify a hundred poisons, and it can also improve one's cultivation.
This is something that Mingyao's snake wanted to get even if it risked its life.
It's no wonder that after waking up, I felt in my body that there was a restless force that was hard to appease. Thinking about it now, it was the effect of the dragon's blood.
However, there is still a doubt in his heart.
Why is this Shenlong? It looks the same as Bai Simu. Is there any connection between the two of them?
Peng Yi wanted to ask, but he felt very comfortable in his heart, and felt that if he asked, Bai Simu might not be able to answer.
After all, be angry!
At this time, there was a faint moaning sound from the corner, and the silly dragon probably woke up.
This? Shenlong's original body is really beautiful, isn't it? The huge body, beautiful scales, and mighty and majestic dragon head, just looking at it makes people feel awe, and can't help but worship.
But after taking shape...
Peng Yi stared straight at the dragon getting up in a daze, rubbed his sleepy eyes with his hands, and looked at him with a bewildered expression.
It's just... amazing!
Bai Simu He? He used to have this kind of expression, this silly look, although still beautiful, but a little more naive, like a completely changed person.
The two people stared at each other with exactly the same face, and the scene was once very strange.
Peng Yi's scrutinizing eyes seemed to make this silly dragon feel something, he got up with hands and feet, and sat next to him with a grin, just looking at him with a silly smile.
Obviously, Bai Simu's sense of presence is not low, but in this pair of eyes, it seems that there is only one person like Peng Yi, and the eyeballs are almost glued to his face.
This? What's wrong with the silly dragon?
Peng Yi leaned over and asked, "Can you talk?"
The silly dragon laughed foolishly.
Peng Yi continued to ask: "What's your name, do you know?"
The silly dragon laughed foolishly.
Peng Yi? Give up, and ask again: "Do you know who I am?"
This time, this time, Long didn't laugh, but said two words accurately: "Peng Yi.
Peng Yi:! ! !
Even Bai Simu turned around and looked at the two of them.
Peng Yi is wearing Bai Simu's body. Except for Xing Dan, no one knows about the two people's swap of identities.
No matter how you look at it, this dragon is an idiot. He doesn't even have words.
How does this make Peng Yi? Can he not be surprised? Not only is he surprised, but he also asked twice in a row.
"who am I?"
"Peng Yi."
Asked several times, this dragon always answered in this way, but he didn't know anything about other questions, and didn't say a word, as if he could only pretend to look like Peng Yi in his eyes ?personal.
But most importantly, they have never met.
Peng Yi couldn't help it anymore, and turned his eyes to Bai Simu: "Why does he look exactly like you?"
Eyes, nose, mouth, nothing is different.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were carved out of the same mold.
Bai Simu's expression was obviously a bit confused, he concentrated for a while, and then uttered two words: "I don't know."
Peng Yi: "You two are so alike, you don't even know?"
Bai Simu's usual calm face showed a little irritability: "I don't know, but I don't know. Why did I lie to you?"
He looked at Shenlong's face, and at his attitude towards Pengyi, and felt a sullen feeling in his heart for no reason.
Peng Yi looked at this silly dragon's wrist, there was still traces of blood on it.
Bai Simu lowered his eyes and said expressionlessly, "This dragon is not stupid, but its soul is not complete, and it only has a trace of spiritual consciousness."
The matter in front of him seems to have become more mysterious. He just came to look for a murderous spirit fox, but he just saw an ancient dragon in this forbidden area of the demon clan.
The birth of the Shenlong is already a shocking event, but what is even more shocking is that this dragon and Bai Simu may be inextricably linked.
Immediately, Peng Yi didn't want to get angry with this wood, but looked at the dragon in front of him.
"Then what should we do now, can't we? Can we let him go? Don't care!"
This dragon is not only stupid, but also seriously injured. The dragon's scales have been pulled out. I don't know how many times, there are scars everywhere.
This is the dragon's armor, and until the new scales grow, these are all his weaknesses.
Invincible? Destruction is also an illusion.
And looking at this "pale" face and lips, it is obviously a symptom of excessive blood loss, and it is uncertain when it will directly fall down. If this "dragon" is really left behind, it will be truly uncertain.
Bai Simu pondered for a moment, then said, "Take him with you."
No matter where it is placed, it is not safe.
Both Ming Yao and Feng Hu knew the existence of Shenlong. If they left this dragon alone, they would be persecuted sooner or later.
Peng Yi had no objection to this, he even felt that this simple white Simu was quite amusing after watching him for a long time.
After all, I am afraid that this kind of emotion will never be seen in this person in this life.
How could such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity be missed!
Peng Yi approached with a smile, pulled "Bai? Simu"'s hair, and teased, "How about? I want my brother to give you a name."
Bai Simu's eyes darkened, looking at Peng Yi's hand on the silly dragon's hair, he felt an urge to beat someone for no reason.
However, what surprised him even more was that, seeing Peng Yi smiling, this dragon pounced on him without any hesitation, and wrapped his arms around his neck. Although his voice was simple, it was sweet. Sweetly calling: "Peng Yi, I like Peng Yi the most."
Peng Yi:? ? ?
Bai? Simu:! ! !
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