Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

A deserted train platform in northern Illinois.

Two maple trees were planted on both sides of the platform, and unique street lamps were hung on the trees.

The train lights approaching from a distance illuminate the dark rails ahead.

The black shadow rushed into the platform at high speed, causing a sharp sound of wind on the rails.

The wind from the train blew up the fallen maple leaves, which were crushed into small balls by the hands of the wind and rolled on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, it was crushed by the strong wind, and the broken leaves swirled and flew up.

Kaka.

The train door slid open, and a sweet female voice announced on the platform. Amidst a series of footsteps, the girl carrying a backpack walked onto the train platform.

"Well, you should be on the right track, right?"

She looked to her right in the direction of Exit A, then to her left at the lights of Exit B, and then looked down at the photo in her hand.

She stopped in place for a long time, and the crowds of people passed by from both sides.

Until someone accidentally pushed her shoulder, and she stumbled forward, she subconsciously turned around. She heard a strange "Sorry" in her ears, and she also saw the moonlit night sky with few stars on the train.

The lights in the city outside the train station have already been lit, and figures are faintly moving behind the glowing glass curtain wall.

But it was too far away to hear any more sounds. It seemed that these lights and fires had no warmth for no reason, but instead gave them a slightly deserted feeling.

——In other words, the feeling of loneliness in a foreign land.

A strange person came to this strange city. Every building looked down at her with strange faces. The whole city looked down at the intruder.

Even though she had been here for half a year, this was the first time she walked alone among the crowd.

However, she couldn't help feeling melancholy anymore, as the flow of people had reversed and poured onto the train.

In the surging crowd, the girl struggled to push forward against the flow of people, her right hand holding the photo raised high, like a person who has not given up before drowning in a black river.

Until a strong palm suddenly held her hand from the endless flow of people.

"It's me, Su Xiaoqiang."

Before the girl could subconsciously exclaim, she heard the reassuring voice and the arm protecting her beside her.

Walking among the people going against the current is like a boat caught in a storm and entering a safe haven.

"Why are you here? Didn't we make an appointment at BJ Airport?"

The girl blinked her eyes and felt pleasantly surprised. She wanted to give the boy next to her a big hug, but she felt like she was hugging a box.

It was indeed a silver box with the coat of arms of the World Tree on it.

The girl shuddered subconsciously while holding the box, but in the next second, a warmth flowed down her arms and into her heart.

"Of course I'm picking you up, Lu Chi. If you are kidnapped, will your uncle and aunt chop me up alive when you go back?" The boy's familiar teasing voice came to his ears, "Help me get it first."

"Oh." The girl responded subconsciously, but couldn't help but retort in her heart: "I'm not a road idiot!"

There is a sentence in "Five Centimeters per Second": "A person will meet about 29.2 million people in his lifetime, and the probability of two people falling in love is 0.000049."

There is a line in Jay Chou's "Waiting for You to Get Out of Class": "I rented an apartment in the alley where you live, just to meet you by chance."

She wanted to say.

There are not so many fates in this world. Those so-called chance encounters and coincidences are nothing more than another person's painstaking and deliberate approach to getting close.

The two of them quickly walked out of the crowded crowd, and the space in front of them suddenly became spacious.

Jiang Shouyun stretched out his hand and took the silver box into his hand again, and looked at the girl carefully with his dark blue eyes.

She was very obedient and did not deliberately wear light clothes for the sake of beauty. She was wearing a thick pink down jacket with a pink lady's bag slanted across her shoulders.

At first glance, the whole person is pink, like a fan's marshmallow, so soft that it seems to melt in the light.

"How long have you been waiting here?"

Su Xiaoqiang looked at the boy in front of him who seemed to have grown taller, his light green eyes moving around in a circle.

After making sure that all parts of his body were complete, he breathed a sigh of relief. The anxiety that had accumulated in his heart disappeared instantly, and his heart, which was originally hanging lightly, fell back to its original position.

"It didn't take long." Jiang Shouyun saw all these emotions and subconsciously scratched his face and said casually, "An hour or two...huh? Don't you want me to pick you up?"

Su Xiaoqiang looked around, as if checking something, and his eyes stopped on an open space.

A silver-grey Bugatti Veyron was parked and waiting.

The moonlight flows on the hand-hammered car shell, and the extinguished car lights are like closed eyes, quietly enjoying the rare tranquility outside the city.

A custom-made product worth about three million euros, if one goes by the boasts of a certain golden retriever, this supercar can do almost anything.

It can carry a beautiful girl at idle speed and drive leisurely on the streets of a scenic town. It can also accelerate up to 407 kilometers in a straight line on a track. Give it wings and you can take off directly.

"If you're a really fast driver who doesn't need a woman, Extreme mode can give you an adrenaline rush."

A certain blond man added with regret: "It's a pity that Volkswagen in Germany has no intention to develop artificial intelligence, so this car cannot speak."

Otherwise, it will definitely become every man’s dream lover, and women will have nothing to do with it in the future.

However, Su Xiaoqiang obviously didn't care about this. She just looked at the ground next to the car.

"Liars will grow long noses."

Su Xiaoqiang's eyes flashed with light, and his whole body seemed to be a few pounds lighter. After lifting the toe of his shoes and touching the ground gently, he felt his voice became happy.

The fallen leaves in front of the car door were trampled to pieces. You can imagine a boy leaning on the car door, with a bored look on his face, stepping on the fallen leaves that were blown to his feet by the wind.

How could it be possible that it hadn’t been long since it arrived?

Jiang Shouyun couldn't help but chuckle and pulled her towards the platform in front of him.

In fact, I got here six hours ago, and now I feel a little embarrassed after being exposed.

At the end of the railway track, there was the faint sound of wind and the vibration of the railway track.

"Don't you need to worry about that car?" Looking at the Bugatti Veyron in the distance, Su Xiaoqiang asked subconsciously.

"Someone will help me drive it back to the college." Jiang Shouyun explained casually, "Strictly speaking, that car is mine. It was the gambling money a classmate lost to me..."

"To be honest, I have no interest in sports cars. It's quite inconvenient, but it's okay."

Su Xiaoqiang followed Jiang Shouyun briskly, and couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard Jiang Shouyun's explanation.

Although her family is considered rich and well-off, if she loses a Bugatti due to a bet, her mother will probably call her a prodigal daughter. In comparison, she will inevitably look poor and short-minded.

"Are all the students in this department such weirdos who don't take money as money?"

"That guy is a rare weirdo among weirdos."

"Oh, that's right." Su Xiaoqiang suddenly said, "There is one more thing."

"Huh?" Jiang Shouyun raised his eyebrows, seemingly not noticing that Su Xiaoqiang's voice had become softer, and asked casually without looking back, "What's the matter?"

"...Forget it, it's nothing." Su Xiaoqiang's voice hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered in frustration as if he had given up on something.

Jiang Shouyun didn't stop and turned back to look at her.

The girl's hands were tucked into her sleeves and she looked at her toes as she walked, as if counting her steps.

Seeing this, a smile flashed across Jiang Shouyun's eyes, and he imitated her previous cheerful and joking tone and said, "Have half the words, and you won't have a wife in the future."

Suddenly, Su Xiaoqiang's little face turned red, and she spoke softer and softer: "Really not..."

Before she could finish her words, the figure pulling her suddenly stopped.

Su Xiaoqiang felt a familiar smell wrap around her, and subconsciously looked up at the cheek where her ears and temples were rubbing together.

Looking at the boy who was so close for the first time, I felt a slight pressure from the physical contact.

One face burned even more, and it felt like my ears were burning.

The little emotions squeezed in my heart suddenly swelled up, like a snow fox jumping up and digging into the snow, like a deer bumping around in my heart.

He just licked his lips, and his head felt dizzy.

She instantly became jealous, and she boldly moved her face towards him.

"?"

Feeling the soft warmth and touch on his neck, as well as the slight itch from the girl's hard nibbling, Jiang Shouyun's body could not help but stiffen slightly, but he was not cruel enough to push the bold girl away.

However, there seemed to be a little devil whispering softly, waving a fork and jumping around pointing at the girl:

Eh?

She's like this, can you bear it?

quick! Get rid of her! Tongue kiss! Wet kiss!

It wasn't until the girl took the initiative to let go and gently took half a step back that Jiang Shouyun came back to his senses.

"This is a reward." Su Xiaoqiang pretended to be serious with a straight face, but a touch of pink had already reached her earlobes.

Jiang Shouyun touched his neck, which was still warm, and looked at the girl who had sneaked up on him, dumbfounded.

But seeing her expression that she was about to break her guard, she finally said nothing and turned around and walked towards the train.

"Wait for me!" Seeing that Jiang Shouyun was not angry at his sudden attack, Su Xiaoqiang looked at the strawberry on his neck and couldn't help but giggle, covered his hot face and jumped after him like a kangaroo.

Su Xiaoqiang followed Jiang Shouyun with brisk steps and pulled her suitcase into the train. Before she could say anything, she felt a scarf wrapped around her face several times. It felt like she was packing promotional items from a gift shop. There is a bow tied on the top of the head.

"Well!"

Through the gap exposed by the scarf, Su Xiaoqiang blinked, stared at the boy sizing him up in front of him, took a deep breath while pressing the scarf, and said with a smile: "Is this a gift?"

The scarf is white and feels warm and fluffy around the face. You can smell a familiar smell, which is very natural and soaked into every thread.

Seeing her Arab-style slut look, Jiang Shouyun couldn't help but feel funny and said softly: "You are my gift."

As he said that, he raised his hand to help Su Xiaoqiang open the bow on his head, as if he was opening his own Christmas gift.

Wrapping the scarf around the girl's neck, she tied it in a layered New York roll.

"How's it going?" Su Xiaoqiang took half a step back, opened his arms generously, and turned around in a circle.

"It looks good. It seems that I haven't forgotten my scarf knitting skills." Jiang Shouyun looked at his masterpiece, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Just then, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Although I don’t want to disturb the rare leisure time, only a few people have this ringtone.

Jiang Shouyun took out his phone and took a look at it. He raised his eyebrows when he saw the note.

[Lu Mingfei: Well, it’s actually nothing. I just sent it casually. Is it convenient for you? If it’s not convenient, forget it. 】

"Whose news?" Su Xiaoqiang asked with some curiosity and resentment, probing his head.

"Lu Mingfei." Jiang Shouyun said casually, then lowered his head and replied to the message.

After a moment, he suddenly frowned, and his expression became dull, businesslike and indifferent, which made people lose sight of the familiarity of the past.

Su Xiaoqiang clasped his hands on the down jacket, half of his face buried in the white scarf, and watched Jiang Shouyun's expression changes carefully.

As soon as she saw it, she knew that the bad guy opposite was starting to be pretentious again. It was nothing more than the way she just acted like she had something to say and didn't want to say it directly.

Hum hum, can you be like me?

"What happened?" Although she was a little proud of her boyfriend's different treatment, Su Xiaoqiang didn't play nice and asked with some concern.

"What can happen?" Jiang Shouyun put away his phone and smiled calmly, "Some shady cockroaches came out."

Su Xiaoqiang glanced subconsciously.

On the screen of the extinguished mobile phone, another chat interface was displayed, and the ID note was "Huang Yan".

………………

"Oh, that's great."

Looking at the monster staring at him with pain and violence, Jiang Shouyun smiled slightly and said, "The cockroach created a mouse."

After suffering an explosion at close range, Huang Yan beside her turned pale. After hearing Jiang Shouyun's words, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

The bone wings were completely broken out from the monster's back, and the blooming blood moistened the white floor, and the blood vibrated out traces like butterfly wings.

The huge black shadow climbed up from the blood-red water. Even if it was hunched over, it was already over three meters tall. Every inch of its body was covered with hard scales.

Its back was covered with distinct sharp bone spurs, four ape-like long arms hanging on both sides, and its sharp claws were like five iron-black sharp knives.

The golden eyes like gas lamps penetrated the dust in front of her and locked firmly on her and the boy beside her.

Huang Yan looked at the cruel and beautiful scene in front of her, remembered the files recording information about Deadpool, and already recognized what the monster was.

There is a quotation on that file, left by an elder who once quoted a sentence from the Diamond Sutra:

"All appearances are false."

The fate of Deadpool is to be a wandering ghost on the road chasing the mirage of nothingness. They keep running towards the ultimate power, and their flesh and soul gradually peel off from their bodies, leaving only a dark and formless shadow.

As they go further, their forms will become more similar to their goals, and even if they are only limited in appearance, they can show unusually powerful power.

Deadpool's next evolution.

Dragon-shaped Deadpool.

Even among the highly hierarchical Dragon Clan, they are still at the level of the Emperor's Forbidden Army.

But, when it got into this guy's mouth, it turned into a mouse?

A little too...

Bang! ! !

Just when Huang Yan was complaining in her heart.

A blast that broke the sound barrier exploded in her ears.

A black iron pillar with an explosive sound and white air flow penetrated the open bloody mouth like lightning, stopping the monster's sharp teeth from trying to scream, and instantly killed it fiercely. Nailed to the wall in front of you!

"..."

Huang Yan stared blankly at the sudden scene, then looked at the young man beside her who dusted off his hands, silently stepped back half a step and stood next to Lu Mingfei.

Oh fine.

I'd better protect this kid.