The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 821 Little Master

In the south, among the rolling mountains.

There is a mountain villa on one of the cloud-shrouded mountains. At this moment, the villa has become dilapidated, and the screams are constantly echoing in the air.

But here, there are mountains all around, and there is no one else here except this manor, so how could anyone hear the screams.

Near the mountain villa, Jiujiu with white hair walked slowly towards the villa.

Her speed seemed very slow, but it took less than a minute to reach the outside of the villa.

Before the few people standing outside the villa came back to their senses, Jiujiu's finger tapped lightly on the long sword in his hand.

With this blow, the long sword was unsheathed three inches in an instant, and several sword qi burst out, and the few people guarding outside the manor were killed before they could react.

"moon……"

Looking down at those people, Jiujiu murmured softly, raised her feet and walked towards the manor.

In less than half an hour, Jiujiu walked out of the manor with a calm expression, and walked down the mountain slowly.

There was no blood on her clothes, and she looked like an ethereal fairy.

Just a minute after Jiujiu walked out of the manor, an old man with a broken arm and dense wounds all over his body came out of the manor.

Holding his body that was about to faint, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, looked at Jiujiu who was about to disappear, kowtowed three times, and said with tears in his eyes, "I will never forget the kindness of today."

Jiujiu continued to walk down the mountain as if he didn't hear it.

She came here not to save people, nor to make this Guwu family owe her a favor.

I came here... just to avenge the person... who teased my heart back then.

Going up the mountain is fast, and going down the mountain is even faster. No matter how high the mountain is, Jiujiu has reached the bottom of the mountain in less than 10 minutes.

Just walking down the mountain, Jiujiu paused, turned her head and looked at a big tree not far away.

On the big tree, there was a young man with long hair reaching his waist and wearing a white robe leaning on it, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, drinking non-stop.

As if sensing Jiujiu's gaze, the young man's drinking speed suddenly accelerated, and within a short time, he drank up a bottle of wine.

Throwing away the wine bottle, the young man slowly lowered his head to look at Jiujiu, and said very boringly: "It's a pity that such a big show has been ruined."

Jiujiu looked at the boy calmly, and after a moment of silence, said lightly, "You are very dangerous."

"Your illusion."

The young man slowly shook his head, leaned against the tree trunk, put his hands on the pillow, slowly closed his eyes, and said in a vague tone: "In this world, the real danger is always only what you see, but you think he is not. Dangerous people."

Jiujiu ignored the boy, lifted his footsteps, and walked step by step towards the way he came.

When Jiujiu walked away, a man with chains wrapped around his hands slowly came under the big tree.

He raised his head and looked at the boy who was sleeping on the tree trunk, and asked with some doubts: "Xiao Xing, do you want to understand?"

Xiaoxing slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the mountain in front of him, shook his head and said, "I don't want to understand, and I don't want to understand."

The man laughed twice, pointed to himself, then to him, and said slowly: "You should understand that signing a contract with me will only benefit you, not harm you."

Xiaoxing jumped down from the big tree, shook her body slightly, walked towards one direction a little lazily, and said with a smile on her face: "I know there are only advantages and no disadvantages for me, but I still don't want to , but don't worry, I will help with your affairs, after all, your recovery of strength is also a good thing for me."

The man grinned, looked at Xiao Xing with some nostalgia in his eyes, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "Master...you saw it... the little master has grown up, when you come back , you will definitely be proud of the little master."

"What are you still thinking about, hurry up and follow."

Xiao Xing looked back at the man, said lightly, and continued walking forward.

Without any hesitation, the man hurriedly chased after Xiao Xing. On his face was a warm smile...that he hadn't shown for many years.

……

In another city, in a group of small villas.

Linglong sat cross-legged under a big tree with her clothes stained with blood, her long sword stuck in the ground was still dripping with blood.

A middle-aged man stood beside Linglong, heaved a sigh of relief, and said gratefully to Linglong: "Miss Linglong, what happened this time can no longer be expressed with just a word of thanks. You saved my whole family. Mountains of swords and seas of fire, as long as you let us know, we will never say a word of no."

Linglong slowly opened her eyes, flicked her finger on the long sword at random, and the long sword became clean in an instant, she shook her head and said: "It's not necessary to use mountains of swords and seas of fire, but you still need to be extra careful, those people ...it's getting more and more rampant."

The middle-aged man nodded with a serious expression, and said with a worried look on his face: "I don't know what will happen next. If someone comes next time, we probably won't be able to stop it."

"It's okay, the time for the succession of the Six Emperors is coming soon, and when the time comes, a charter will naturally be drawn up."

Linglong said lightly, stood up slowly, put the long sword in the scabbard, and walked outside without looking back.

The middle-aged man respectfully watched Linglong leave. After Linglong completely disappeared from his sight, he turned and walked towards a villa.

However, after only a few steps, the middle-aged man stopped in his tracks. In an instant, his back clothes were soaked in sweat, and bean-sized drops of sweat kept running down his face.

Turning around stiffly, looking at a man who appeared at an unknown time, the middle-aged man said with a bitter tone, "Emperor Yu."

Emperor Yu looked at the middle-aged man calmly, and said in a flat tone: "It's interesting. When did your family become a second-tier family? I remember that your family used to be at the top of the Guwu family."

After finishing speaking, before the middle-aged man could reply, Emperor Yu asked himself and answered, "Oh, I know, it must be when I was besieged and suppressed, I almost killed the high-end combat power, so I fell to the second-tier family .”

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The expression of the middle-aged man became very ugly. At this moment, besides being powerless, he was still powerless.

Because Emperor Yu... is not something he can beat, at the beginning, he was able to kill a Six Emperor, let alone now...

(End of this chapter)