Dragon Pattern Roll Set

Kaifeng City Wharf.

Ouyang Shaozheng took his men and made preparations for the expedition overnight. Gongsun prepared a large amount of medicinal herbs and was loading them on the ship.

On the side, next to a wooden stake, there was the quiet little Wu lying on his stomach. Next to Xiao Wu's huge body, was the little fourth son who was obediently sitting on the wooden stake, looking up at the starry sky in a daze.

When Gongsun got off the boat, he saw this scene, the huge black tiger, and the small little four sons.

"Jin'er was in a daze today." Xiao Liangzi, who helped Gongsun move things, whispered to Gongsun.

Gongsun nodded. The fourth son seemed to be talking less today. Could it be that he wanted to show off to Bai Yutang?

At this moment, Marquis Yin came. He spent a whole day with Zhao Zhen inexplicably, and finally sent the little emperor back to the palace safely and handed it over to Nangong before he was ready to eat something.

Taibai Residence has been demolished and is still being rebuilt, and Zhan Zhao and Tianzun are not here, Yin Hou feels a little lonely for no reason, so he comes to the pier to find a meal partner, and the No. 1 choice is of course the youngest son.

Not far away, Yin Hou was stunned...

Don't underestimate Xiaosi, but when he looks up at the stars, he sits upright. This posture inexplicably carries a sense of solemnity with complete etiquette... Is it natural?The fourth son should not have received any training in this area, but when you think about it carefully, although the little guy is a slow person, he is usually in a daze, but he has a sitting posture and a standing posture, maybe because he is so cute, so let him People unconsciously ignore his innate elegance.

Yin Hou walked slowly to Xiao Si's side, and reached out to touch Xiao Wu's big head.

Xiao Wu happily hooked Yin Hou with his tail, and Yin Hou sat cross-legged beside Xiao Si, crossed his arms, and looked up at the starry sky with him.

The fourth son turned around, looked at Yin Hou and blinked.

Yin Hou also looked at him, children's unique big black pupils, as black as the night sky... Yin Hou saw a pair of long-lost eyes through Xiaosi's eyes... those eyes that could see through everything in the world.

The scene at this time made Yin Hou recall some fragments.The biggest hobby of the Demon King in this life is to sit and watch the starry sky like the fourth son. Although many people say that he is observing the stars and spying on the sky, Yin Hou feels that he is just in a daze.

The fourth son glanced at Yin Hou again, then crawled over with a smile, sat on Yin Hou's lap, raised his face and asked him, "Yin Yin, did you go shopping with Huanghuang today?"

Yin Hou couldn't laugh or cry, helplessly, "Children Zhao Zhen probably have few chances to go out of the palace. Walking around the streets is similar to entering the city for the first time."

The fourth son was curious, "What did Huang Huang do?"

"Hmm..." Yin Hou thought for a while, "He bought a lot of things in a mess today, and even went to gamble money, watched a play, drank tea, and listened to a little song. All in all, he had a good time."

While talking, Zhao Pu happened to pass by the two of them, looking at the sky speechlessly——Zhao Zhen really had enough time to spare.

The fourth son pouted, "Why didn't Huang Huang call me when he went shopping? I've been bored to death all day. Are you going tomorrow? Shall I go too?"

Yin Hou scratched his head, "I still have to go tomorrow, but I still can't take you."

The fourth son flattened his mouth, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"It's not that I don't want to take you to play." Yin Hou folded his arms and helped Zhao Zhen explain to the fourth son, "Zhao Zhen is going to do something and persuade a group of people to change their ways. You know that big fat man and take you there." Afraid of being exposed."

The fourth son thought for a while, "Big fat man? The one who was beaten so badly for nothing that day?"

Yin Hou nodded.

The fourth son was curious, "San Shen, what bad things did he do? Demolish the house?"

Before Yin Hou finished speaking, he heard someone behind him say, "Demolition of houses is a trivial matter, and there are other bad things."

As soon as the fourth son turned his head, he saw Zhao Zhen squatting behind him.

Yin Hou was quite surprised, and asked Zhao Zhen, "Didn't you go back? Why did you run out again?"

Zhao Zhen pointed behind him, and in the distance, Nangong and the others followed, and Grand Master Pang also came, talking with Zhao Pu and Master Bao for some unknown reason.

Zhao Zhen probably got to know Yin Hou well, and he didn't regard himself as the emperor, so he sat cross-legged beside him, and took the little four son over and put him on his lap, saying, "The grand master really gave Boyang Hou to me. The swindlers have come to the capital, and the three of them are ready to talk, so ignore them."

While talking, Zhao Zhen rubbed against the fourth son, "Oh...it's troublesome."

The fourth son was swayed by Zhao Zhen, curious, "What are you worried about, Huanghuang? Where is it not raining anymore or is there flooding again?"

"Neither of them! This time the city gate caught fire." Zhao Zhen was frustrated.

The fourth son held his cheeks, "Is the city gate on fire?"

Zhao Zhen looked at the round face of the fourth son, hugged and continued to rub, "I feel better when I see you..."

Yin Hou looked helplessly at Zhao Zhen, while Xiao Liangzi squinted his eyes and ran close, holding medicinal materials in his hands, expressing his dissatisfaction with Zhao Zhen being so close to the fourth son.

"Ah." Zhao Zhen sighed while hugging the fourth son, "I'm really in a dilemma."

"What is it?" The fourth son was curious.

"Someone wants to rebel against me, no matter how much I persuade you, I won't listen." Zhao Zhen dragged his chin, shook his legs, and looked like a ruffian.

In the distance, Nangong glanced at Yin Hou faintly, what does that mean - Zhao Zhen was fine before going out this morning, but he came back like a hooligan, where did you take him?

Yin Hou is also very wishful——Zhao Zhen learned the posture of others after blocking a lot of money with a few ruffians, not only that, he also learned the way of speaking, but it is estimated that he will not be able to change his mouth for a while Come.

The fourth son folded his arms and squinted at Zhao Zhen, and asked, "Your Majesty, are you militaristic?"

Zhao Zhen shook his head and rubbed his chin, "Yo, you can say that you are too aggressive?"

The fourth son nodded, and then asked, "Have you levied miscellaneous taxes?"

Zhao Zhen then shook his head.

"Then did the corvee choose beauties?" the fourth son continued to ask.

The corners of Zhao Zhen's mouth twitched, "What do they usually teach you? Don't learn messy things."

The fourth son tilted his head, "Didn't you do anything bad?"

Zhao Zhen shook his head and pointed to his nose, "But my ancestors did a lot of disgraceful things."

"Oh." The fourth son nodded, "Jiang Zi..."

"Well, Jiang Zi!" Zhao Zhen nodded, "Now the descendants of those who were killed by my ancestors are coming to seek revenge on me."

The fourth son was circled twice, but he didn't get dizzy. He asked curiously, "What did your ancestor do to his ancestor?"

Zhao Zhen covered his mouth and whispered to the fourth son, "Kill the whole family or something..."

The fourth son opened his mouth wide and squinted at Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen raised a finger and swore, "I didn't participate and I really don't know anything."

"Hmm...Jiangzi." The fourth son really reminded Zhao Zhen seriously, holding his arms, "First of all, you have to apologize."

Zhao Zhen blinked, "Apologize?"

"Yeah!" The fourth son nodded, pointing at Zhao Zhen, "Think about it, if the father of the fourth son kills the father of the emperor, how will the emperor treat the fourth son?"

Zhao Zhen crossed his arms and tilted his head to look at the fourth son. Let alone, if you think about it, you will be somewhat angry.

"Hmm..." Zhao Zhen rubbed his forehead and pretended to be distressed, "It's over, I wouldn't forgive the other party myself, how can I make the other party forgive me... It's a struggle!"

The fourth son patted Zhao Zhen's head sympathetically, "So you have to apologize with sincerity!"

Zhao Zhen looked up at the youngest son, "Sincerity? How much is sincerity? I'm poor, can I be an official?"

The fourth son looked at Zhao Zhen speechlessly, and finally pointed at his nose, "Superficial!"

When he said this, Gongsun happened to walk up to him, and he was so startled that he hurriedly picked up the fourth son, thinking that this kid was getting more and more courageous, pointing at the emperor's nose and saying that he was superficial, what the heck? !

The fourth son looked at Gongsun puzzled, and Gongsun hurriedly looked at Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen was humbly asking the fourth son for advice, so he waved his hand, which means - come back.

Gongsun told the fourth son to go back.

Zhao Zhen asked the fourth son, "How can you be sincere?"

"That depends on what they want." The fourth son stroked his chin and pondered.

"They want me to abdicate." Zhao Zhen crossed his arms, "I promised civil and military officials, but I still haven't agreed."

The fourth son waved his hands, "That won't work, then other innocent people will also be implicated. It's best to settle it privately between you and them. Is this your business? It affects other people."

"Privately?" Zhao Zhen said to himself.

"Have you left the palace to look for them today?" the fourth son asked.

"I observed it, and they were reclusive, so they didn't say anything." Zhao Zhen folded his arms and frowned.

"Do you want to find a way to be friends with them first." The corners of Xiao Sizi's mouth curled up a little bit, showing a cat-like look, "Be friends first to understand, and then think of a way."

Zhao Zhen seemed a little embarrassed, "Make friends? I have never made friends...how should I do it?"

The fourth son looked at him puzzled, "What do you mean you haven't made friends? Aren't you and Jiu Jiu very good friends?"

Zhao Zhen held his chin to look at the fourth son, and pointed to his forehead by the way, "If I don't become the emperor, there is a possibility."

"Then you will be the emperor for a few days!" The fourth son poked Zhao Zhen, "You can also take a vacation or something, and ask someone else to replace you for two days..."

Before the fourth son finished speaking, Gongsun hurriedly covered his mouth, but Zhao Zhen was amused and laughed.

Zhao Zhen stood up, stretched out his hand to pinch the cheek of Xiao Sizi, and nodded, "You have a good idea, find someone to replace me for a few days, haha..."

While laughing, Zhao Zhen happily walked away.

The fourth son even waved to him, saying see you tomorrow.

Gongsun held the fourth son's buttocks and put him on the stake, and poked his cheek, "You are really good, you dare to say anything."

The fourth son sat down and continued to look at the stars with his legs crossed.

Gongsun thought it was fun, so he sat on Xiao Wu and looked at his son. Xiao Si stretched out his two little hands and patted him, signaling for a hug.

Gongsun carried him over, looked at the sailors who were busy preparing to set off, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"I don't know what's going on with Zhan Zhao and the others." Gongsun said to himself, "Will it be dangerous again..."

"It's okay." The fourth son patted Gongsun's chest, "We will meet again soon."

……

On the dark and quiet street of Chuzhou Mansion, several sword lights flashed, Zhan Zhao swung the sword in his hand sideways, and looked up at the stranger who had stepped back a few steps away and was looking at him.

The sword in Mo Yu's hand was still trembling slightly, not because he couldn't bear the impact of Juque, but because the hand holding the sword was trembling.Mo Yu's hands trembled slightly, not because of injury or convulsions, but because of excitement.

At this time, the expression on Mo Yu's face was a bit ferocious. He smiled and raised his other hand. On the back of his hand, there was a scar that appeared after being injured by Ju Que's sword energy just now because he couldn't dodge in time.The scars were shallow, and blood oozed out like beads.

Mo Yu gently licked off the blood on the back of his hand... his eyes gradually turned red, and a smile appeared on his face.

Zhan Zhao frowned slightly—this bloodthirsty expression was a bit strange, it seemed that some kind of viciousness hidden in his body had been aroused...

Zhan Zhao suddenly understood why this person had such high internal energy at such a young age, his internal energy did not come from a pure source!Someone gave it to him!

It is quite dangerous to accept the internal force of others. The internal force that ordinary people can bear is limited. The reason why Tianzun lost his memory is because the powerful internal force of the demon king suppressed it... The so-called suppression is actually that this kind of internal force exceeds Tianzun's own ability to bear, so This part of the internal force was sealed together with the memory.

The original internal strength of the person in front of him was probably only half of what it is now, and the other half was given by others, and it was also sealed up, but at this moment... it was stimulated by the taste of blood.

Activating the sealed internal force will definitely release the suppressed things. Not everyone is a god, and there is a memory that can drive oneself crazy.On the contrary, if other people hide such an internal force in their bodies, then when it is stimulated, it is the moment of real madness.The person displayed in front of Zhan Zhao is manic, ferocious and bloodthirsty.

Zhan Zhao couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked, "Who taught you martial arts?"

Mo Yu laughed, "My martial art is passed down by the Sea God, the highest in the world!"

Zhan Zhao looked at him for a while, and asked, "When Sea God taught you martial arts, did he use other people's internal strength to make you practice?"

Mo Yu sneered, "You don't need to worry about it, anyway, today is your death day."

Zhan Zhao continued to ask, "To practice martial arts well, one must start at an early age. At what age did you start practicing like this?"

Mo Yu raised his eyebrows, "Five years old."

Zhan Zhao nodded, "Five years old..."

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Mo Yu frowned at Zhan Zhao, seemingly dissatisfied, "It's really annoying."

Zhan Zhao probably didn't notice it himself, when he looked at the stranger, there was a bit of sympathy in his eyes.

"Your father and your master, apart from teaching you kung fu to make you kill people, have they taught you anything else?" Zhan Zhao asked, "For example, how to love others."

"Hahaha..." Moyu seemed to have heard something very interesting, and pointed his sword at Zhan Zhao, "Stop talking nonsense! The task of our generation is revenge! As for enjoyment, leave it to the next generation!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Yu used all his internal strength to raise his sword and charged at Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao watched the sword qi rushing towards the ground, and instead of dodging, he raised his sword almost in the same way... Following the movement of Zhan Zhao's sword out, his whole body followed the sword forward, The moment he met the stranger's sword energy... he sideways avoided the move.

However, unlike Zhan Zhao's dodging action, Mo Yu did not dodge the sword that Zhan Zhao swung back with his backhand.To be exact, he did hide, but it was too late, his movements were obviously as fast as Zhan Zhao's, but Zhan Zhao avoided it, but he didn't.

Zhan Zhao had predicted the sword energy before his eyes, while Mo Yu only relied on his instinctive talent and extraordinary reflexes to dodge it... It turns out that it doesn't take talent to dodge.

Mo Yu was wounded on his shoulder, and there was a gash in his chest, bleeding profusely.

Zhan Zhao stepped aside, looked at the stagger, and at the same time had an unbelievable expression on his face, obviously...he himself didn't understand why the same move would have different results.

Zhan Zhao looked at the wound on his shoulder, and said, "If you attack someone with the same trick, you must be prepared for the opponent to fight back, and the opponent's counterattack is faster than yours. If you want to dodge, you have to predict. There's a trick to it."

Mo Yu looked at Zhan Zhao suspiciously, do you have a trick?He has not learned...

"If the person who teaches you Kung Fu really cares about you." Zhan Zhao said indifferently, "Before he teaches you a certain move, he will first teach you how to avoid this move."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Mo Yu roared with his eyes wide open, obviously Zhan Zhao's words offended him, he leaped high and pointed his sword straight at Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao used almost the same moves to fight him, the same...every time Zhan Zhao was able to hurt him, but Mo Yu couldn't touch Zhan Zhao at all.

Finally, the bruised Mo Yu fell to the ground.

Zhan Zhao stood less than two steps away from him... looking down at him.

Mo Yu fell to the ground and was very confused. They were obviously close in internal strength, and he might have the advantage in terms of size and strength, and he had already studied Zhan Zhao's style of play, but why... Zhan Zhao could avoid the same move, and he could avoid it. Can't avoid it? !

Zhan Zhao looked at him, shook his head, and said, "In fact, internal strength is not as important as you think."

Mo Yu was taken aback, and looked up at him.

"If the person who teaches you Kung Fu doesn't give you internal strength, but teaches you how to protect yourself while teaching you to attack...then we may be able to fight hundreds of moves, but now, no matter how good your kung fu is, you You can't beat me." Zhan Zhao sighed, "The difference between you and me is that the person who taught me martial arts loves me very much. But the person who taught you martial arts just uses you as a tool to kill people."

"Shut up!" Mo Yu still wanted to struggle to fight Zhan Zhao, but Zhan Zhao quickly tapped his acupuncture points and shook his head, "I'll go see if any of the people who were stunned by your internal force lost their lives. If there is, then I can't save you." After finishing speaking, he went to a nearby house to check the situation.

Mo Yu was excited, "You won't kill me?"

Zhan Zhao shook his head and ignored him, busy with his own business.

Originally, Zhan Zhao was indeed quite angry, and already wanted to kill him.But when they fought against each other, Zhan Zhao discovered that this person only knew how to attack but not how to defend, and he couldn't even dodge...

Zhan Zhao suddenly remembered that he practiced kung fu since he was a child. Everyone who taught him kung fu, whether it was Yin Hou or the three hundred devils in the magic palace, the first thing he told him was that nothing was more important than his own life. To win others, the first thing to do is to save your own life.It's a pity that the person who taught Mo Yu Kung Fu didn't value his life, but only how many people he could kill...

When Zhan Zhao hit him, he felt sad, and his killing intent gradually dissipated.

In addition, Zhan Zhao has a feeling that besides subverting Da Song, Master Mo and Sea God seem to want to get rid of Wu Su and Mo Yu as well!This kind of behavior is a bit abnormal... Don't fall into the trap of the other party borrowing a knife to kill someone.

Zhan Zhao ran out in a circle and poked at the stranger.

Mo Yu was covered in wounds, and he didn't know what he was thinking at this moment, probably some of Zhan Zhao's words just touched a place in his heart that had never been opened before, and at this moment, he seemed very depressed.

Zhan Zhao patted him on the head, "You are lucky, everyone is still alive, and no one died."

Mo Yu looked at him, "Those people have nothing to do with you, why do you care about them... woo."

Before Mo Yu finished speaking, Zhan Zhao stomped his head on the ground, letting him stomp on his face, "Has no one taught you? In this world, nothing is more valuable than life! You pray for me those Everyone can wake up safely tomorrow morning, no one is injured and no one dies in vain, otherwise tomorrow I will chop you into pieces and feed them to the dogs!"

After finishing speaking, Zhan Zhao picked him up "seriously", dragged him towards the barracks, and asked, "Are you still going to attack Yutang?"

Mo Yu curled his lips, "Bai Yutang is probably dead... woo." Before finishing speaking, Zhan Zhao grabbed his leg and kicked his face vigorously, "I want to kill you!"

"Mo Qi is not me." Mo Yu muttered, "He fights with his brain, and..."

"And?" Zhan Zhao was curious.

"And he once told us that we are just tools." Mo Yu was a little frustrated.

Zhan Zhao frowned slightly, "He knew he was still being used?"

Mo Yu gave Zhan Zhao a sideways look, "In this world, no one likes killing people more than Mo Qi, he did it voluntarily..."

Zhan Zhao smiled lightly, "Then don't worry."

Strangers are puzzled.

"I love killing people..." Zhan Zhao laughed dryly, "Of course Yutang will not let him go."

After finishing speaking, Zhan Zhao knelt down and narrowed his eyes to look at him, "Have you done any bad things? If you have, tell them! If the crime is extremely heinous, why not just bury it with that Mo Qi tomorrow, and save a hole from digging. "

Stranger language was speechless, looking at Zhan Zhao, "We only kill Song people..."

Sure enough, Zhan Zhao's eyes widened.

Mo Yu curled his lips, "Why are you so excited, I just arrived! I haven't had time to do it yet, so I promised to be the first to kill you."

"Who told you what my weakness is?" Zhan Zhao wondered, it should be someone they know.

"He is all white and looks like a fox." Mo Yu frowned, "Why is he called Bai..."

"Bai Ji?" Zhan Zhao's eyes turned cold.

Strangers nodded.

"It turned out to be that goblin!" Zhan Zhao frowned, "Don't forget that the wizard who made the mask idea was also a monster of their clan... Then it's easy to understand, he wanted to use two ways to kill you, so that he could reap the benefits."