Prison Dragon

Chapter 140

Yang Shuo was dumbfounded, and Yang You was also dumbfounded.

This scene is inexplicably familiar.

Ao Chen's routine has not changed at all for 800 years.

Yang Shuo opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer this question for a long time.

It was Han Wang Yang Yan who was smarter, pulled Ao Chen's sleeve and said, "Let's go to a place where there are few people and talk."

Ao Chen frowned, looked displeased at his hands on the clothes, and finally endured it.

They went further to the dark place, Yang You couldn't move, he could only hear some muffled whispers from the wind.

"Yang Shuo naturally has the heart to pacify the world. But after losing three consecutive battles, he has long been reduced to a homeless dog..."

"Okay, I'll help you."

"Master, are you joking?"

"I'm not joking, I am the Dragon God, and I can help you become emperor."

Then there was a long silence, Yang You didn't know what they went through.In the end, Brother Yang Shuo and Ao Chen walked out of the darkness together, and it seemed that they had reached a consensus.

Yang You thought, that mysterious silence might be Ao Chen showing his supernatural powers to them.

800 years ago, he should have the complete power of the dragon.

In short, returning to Yang You's line of sight, the three of them reached a tacit understanding.

Yang Shuo looked at the wounded soldiers one by one, while he was not paying attention, Ao Chen took out a piece of dragon scale from his bosom and secretly handed it to Yang Yan, "For the sake of leading me, I will give it to you."

"Does my brother have it too?" Yang Yan asked excitedly.

Ao Chen shook his head, "He has my protection, he doesn't need this."

By quickly skipping many scenes, they are all about the deeds of the Yang brothers who fought north and south, the difference is that there is Ao Chen in it.

Since he joined, weird scenes can be seen everywhere on the battlefield.

Meteorites falling, flying sand and rocks flying, rivers breaking banks...

In just one year, Yang Shuo has changed from an ordinary force who has been defeated repeatedly to become one of the few generals in the Central Plains, sitting in the land of four states.

After a big battle.

"Ao Chen!" Yang Yan lifted up the dragon scale excitedly, and cracks had already appeared on it, "It's amazing, if it wasn't for the dragon scale you gave me, I would have been shot/dead by that old nigga opposite this time !"

Ao Chen raised his eyelids and looked at him indifferently, "It's useless."

Yang Yan glanced at Longlin thoughtfully, "Could it be that if you block a disaster once, it will fail?"

"Ah."

"Then I have to keep it."

"It's useless, why keep it?"

"This is what you gave me!"

"What happened to what I gave you? You have to throw it away when it's useless."

"Because we are friends!" Yang Yan smiled and showed his white teeth. He hadn't had time to clean up after returning from the battlefield, and the blood was left from the top of his head, which looked very scary.

Yet that smile was dazzling and warm.

Ao Chen's indifferent expression loosened a little, like a river frozen in winter finally cracked the ice layer under the warmth of the spring breeze, "What is a friend?"

"Friend," Yang Yan said softly, "like-minded, help each other. Sad things can be shared together, and happy things can be shared together. Everything you give me is meaningful. Even if it doesn't work, I will Keep it safe."

He said and put the dragon scale into his arms.

"Cut!" Ao Chen rolled his eyes at him, "I don't need friends. I just need to ensure that your brother sits on the throne and your dynasty can pass on smoothly."

"You're really duplicity!"

Yang Yan raised his head and laughed, Ao Chen looked at him puzzled, as if he was troubled by something.

Yang You thought, this should be the first time for Ao Chen, who is a god, to think about what is a friend and whether human beings are his friends.

But things didn't go as smoothly as Ao Chen thought, because of Yang Shuo's mistake, they suffered a fatal blow, lost two-thirds of the territory, and even the number one general under him, Han Wang Yang Yan, disappeared on the battlefield.Yang Shuo sent many people to look for him, and even Ao Chen checked with his spiritual sense, but he still couldn't find where he was.

For a period of time thereafter, there was no Ao Chen, only Han Wang Yang Yan.

The soldiers under him protected him with flesh and blood. Yang Yan crawled out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood alone, took off his armor, and took off his clothes from the frozen beggars on the side of the road, and ran around with the refugees in disgrace. , inquiring about the news of his elder brother Yang Shuo.

This walk leads to Yuzhang.

He rested in a ruined temple, and fell asleep under the spacious eaves of a rich man on the street in order to avoid the wind and snow. The scars all over his body had not yet healed.

The snow covered the sky and covered the sky. In Yang Yan's memory, there had never been such a heavy snow in the south.

Are you going to die?

Brother, help me... Ao Chen, aren't you a god, help me...

He lay on the cold ground in despair, hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes, Yang Yan felt that he had returned to the summer in Yunxi City, he was wearing a short jacket and Yang Shuo used spider webs to stick cicadas.

"Miss! Why is there a dead person here! What a bad luck!"

The vermilion door opened, and a woman wearing red fox fur stepped out, with an elegant and dignified face, she lowered her eyes and gave Yang Yan a pitiful look.

Yang Yan moaned unconsciously.

"He's still alive," the woman smiled softly, "Take him in, it's not easy for anyone to survive these days, saving one is one."

Yang You looked up, and under the spacious eaves, there was a big plaque - Yu Mansion.

"Miss, that person is awake, and he said he wants to see you."

Miss Yu nodded, "Let him in."

Yang Yan walked in from the door and knelt in front of Ms. Yu across the screen, "Thank you for saving my life, Ms. Yang will never repay her."

"Where is your family?"

Warm smoke bursts, Yang Yan looked at Qianli's silhouette on the screen, and fell silent with his mind shaking.

"It's not easy for you," Ms. Yu sighed, "Well, you can recuperate at home and leave to find your family next spring."

"Thank you, miss. Yang has nothing to repay, only martial arts for the miss to send."

Miss Yu nodded, "Heroes don't need to be polite, the world is difficult, and I'm just saving people with my modest efforts."

She lowered her head and sighed: "I don't know when I will be able to live in peace and stop fighting?"

Yang Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and it took a long time before he said: "The world will be peaceful soon."

The grass grows, the warblers fly, and the river thaws.

Yang Yan looked at Miss Yu who was flying a kite not far away, and finally made up her mind to carry the package on her back and left Yuzhang City.

He walked for a long time, passed through Yunmengze, and walked thousands of miles to Lujiang, where Yang Shuo regrouped his army.

On the night he came back, Yang Shuo held a reception for him.

While drinking, Ao Chen, who never participated in any gathering, suddenly broke in.

Yang Shuo and his subordinates were all drunk, Yang Yan was injured and didn't drink too much, so he stayed awake.

Ao Chen still had that cold expression, walked up to Yang Yan and asked, "Where's the dragon scale I gave you?"

Yang Yan touched his chest, only then remembered that the dragon scale had long been lost in the ups and downs.

Ao Chen had known such an expression on his face, and snorted coldly, "You said I was a friend, so I knew you didn't care."

Yang Yan patted her chest in shame, just as she was about to defend herself, Ao Chen took out a new dragon scale from her sleeve and put it on the table.

"The last one." He said, shaking his sleeves and turning away.

Yang Yan took out a handkerchief from his chest, which was embroidered with two orioles, and the word Yu was written on the underside of the oriole. He wrapped the dragon scale with the handkerchief, and put it in his arms carefully.

In the fall of that year, they captured Yuzhang City, and Yang Yan ran to Yu Mansion excitedly, only to learn that Miss Yu was married.

He returned to the barracks in despair, and begged Ao Chen to send him a letter full of gratitude and love but could not be expressed.

Since the king's departure, I don't care about the remaining opportunities. Thinking about you is like a full moon, and the light is less clear every night.

Another year passed, and they had conquered most of the world, only a few countries were still facing off against the Yang brothers.

Yang Shuo temporarily built the capital in Yunxi City, and the country name is Qi.

Ao Chen has never made a direct move, and Yang Shuo also intentionally or unintentionally portrayed him as an envoy sent from heaven to help him.

The legend that Qi State is protected by a black dragon spread like wildfire.

Yang Yan looked at the great rivers and mountains in front of him, and promised Ao Chen excitedly, "Ao Chen, when the world is peaceful, I will build you a big temple, so that you can also receive incense offerings from mortals in the sky."

In order to win Cai Guo, Yang Shuo forced Yang Yan to marry Princess Cai Guo who had never met before.

Yang Yan also waited for the exciting news that Miss Yu's husband had died.

While loving Miss Yu's fate, he was very excited.

For the first time, he disobeyed his brother's orders and chose not to marry, but married a widow who was of no help to their cause.

Ao Chen was the officiant in a black dress that was incompatible with the wedding.

It was a brief period of peace.

The days when Ao Chen appeared in Yang Yan's mansion also increased, he asked puzzledly: "Why are you so happy to marry her?"

"It's a happy thing to be with the one you love." Yang Yan smiled and raised her eyebrows.

He put his arms around Miss Yu's waist, resting his head on her shoulder, acting coquettishly.

Yang Yan, a martial artist with five grades and three rough ones, just likes to show weakness in front of Miss Yu, and her sister shouts heartily all day long, and will call Miss Yu Mrs. Yu when she is in the mood.

If Miss Yu got angry with him, he would turn around and cry in front of Miss Yu, and she would always abandon her.

Ao Chen always had unsightly written on his face, but he still looked at them with curious eyes.

"Hey, Yang Yan, why are you and her different from Yang Shuo and the queen?" Ao Chen asked suddenly one day.

Yang Yan lay on Miss Yu's lap, choked for a moment before saying, "Probably, brother doesn't love her."

"What is love?" Ao Chen tilted his head and asked.

"Love is just that," Yang Yan raised his head to look at Ms. Yu, and the two looked at each other with sweet smiles, "Love is just... just..."

He blushed but couldn't utter a word.

Miss Yu took his hand and said with a smile, "When you love someone, you can't help but pay attention to him, feel sorry for him, want to give him everything you have, want to share his pain, and want to know his love. happiness, wanting to touch him, wanting to be with him..."

She frowned as she spoke, and said embarrassingly, "Actually, I can't explain clearly."

Ao Chen touched his chin and nodded, "Do you both love each other?"

Yang Yan and his wife blushed and nodded.

"So, love is just like you." Ao Chen finally came to a conclusion after a long period of observation.

"Yang Shuo, the clothes on your clothes don't look like dragons at all, don't wear dragon robes!"

Ao Chen pointed to Yang Shuo's black and red dragon robe and said.

Yang Shuo smiled wryly, "My embroiderer has never seen a dragon, how can I embroider a real dragon?"

"It's too ugly, let me see who dares to wear it!"

Yang Yan said from the side, "Why don't you show your real body and let the embroiderer watch you embroider?"

Ao Chen said disdainfully: "Do you think anyone can see my real body?"

"How about I embroider?" Miss Yu said in a low voice, "Last time I was lucky enough to see the incarnation of Lord Dragon God."

Ao Chen glanced at her, raised his chin proudly, "Then let it be difficult."

Asking his wife to make clothes for his brother, Yang Yan was not happy again, the two brothers talked about it, and Miss Yu finally said: "Then I will embroider a sample first, and let someone do it?"

Ao Chen nodded, "Are you embroidering well, why don't you try it on my clothes first, anyway, if it's not good, I can change it at any time."

Miss Yu asked suspiciously, "Can mortal needles and threads be used to embroider divine clothes?"

Ao Chen snorted, took off his coat and threw it in front of Miss Yu.

……

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"