Dragon Pattern Roll Set

The ghost hand was frightened by Tianzun, and all three souls and seven souls came out. In order to save themselves, they even called Zhan Zhao and the others to save Zhao Pu quickly, otherwise Zhao Pu would die.

"How on earth is Huang Yuanwai going to harm Zhao Pu?" Zhan Zhao still couldn't figure it out, the ghost hand had been pretending to be Huang Ruiyun for so long, he must know, and only by asking can he prescribe the right medicine!

"Specifically... I don't know very well."

"You want to die?" Bai Yutang asked her coldly.

"All I know is that it seems to have something to do with Zhao Pu's knife..." Guishou replied, "That's all I know!"

Zhan Zhao frowned and thought for a while, "Knife?"

"Xintinghou?" Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao——Zhao Pu's sword is the demon sword Xintinghou, which is extremely heavy and has amazing lethality, but what does that knife have to do with Huang Yuanwai?According to legend, that knife was used by Mr. Zhang back then. It killed too much and was very evil. It seemed that only Zhao Pu could restrain it.

But Huang Yuanwai, a weaver and seller of cloth, how could he have anything to do with Zhao Pu's Xintinghou?

"Where is Zhao Puren?" Tianzun asked Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang.

At this moment, everyone should split up to find Aunt Qing...

When Zhan Zhao thinks of Aunt Qing, he gets upset again.

Tianzun signaled the two to rescue Zhao Pu first, and after he cleaned up the ghost's hand, he found Aunt Qing and brought him back to Kaifeng Mansion.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang hurried back to Kaifeng Mansion.

As soon as the two left, Tianzun took another look at the ghost hand.

The ghost hand prostrated on the ground and begged for mercy, "Tianzun, please forgive me..."

Tianzun didn't even look at her, "Give me a reason to spare you."

"I... I won't hurt anyone anymore!" The ghost's hands trembled.

"Then what about the people you killed before?"

"I haven't killed many people..."

Before the ghost hand finished speaking, Tianzun shook his head, raised his hand and slapped her on the forehead, "What 36 constellations, crooked ways."

As soon as the words fell, the ghost's hand fell to the ground with a thud, but she didn't die... But her body changed rapidly, as if she had suddenly aged, her face turned gray and her skin wrinkled.

The remaining disciples looked at each other in blank dismay.

Tianzun looked around at the crowd, "If you don't want to be like her, you should abolish your martial arts and live a normal life."

After speaking... Tianzun disappeared.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang ran back all the way, and couldn't wait to return to Kaifeng Mansion, so they threw the ringing arrows used for communication into the sky.

Kaifeng mansion.

The fourth son lay down by the window and looked at the dazzling fireworks in the sky, pointed to Gongsun and said, "Daddy, look, let off the fireworks!"

Gongsun came over to take a look, heaved a sigh of relief, maybe Zhan Zhao and the others have found Yao Susu... His right eyelid has been twitching since just now, and he couldn't concentrate after sitting for so long, his mind was full of Zhao Pu, that rascal. Know if you are in danger.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang ran to the gate of the city, and everyone rushed over from all directions.

Yin Hou squatted on the city gate, looked down, and asked Zhan Zhao, "Where is your aunt Qing?"

"It's been found, Tianzun is going to save people." Zhan Zhao looked around, "Where is Zhao Pu!"

Yin Hou was stunned, and jumped down, "Zhao Pu?"

At this time, Ouyang Shaozheng and Zou Liang also came, and all the people in Kaifeng who were looking for someone came back after seeing the contact signal... Only Zhao Pu and Hong Jiuniang were missing.

Seeing that Zhao Pu wasn't there, Zhan Zhao became anxious.

Ouyang asked what happened, and Bai Yutang briefly explained the matter.

Ouyang scratched his head, "What's the relationship between Xintinghou and selling cloth?"

"Wake up knife..."

Zou Liang, who has always been difficult to speak, suddenly opened his mouth and said two words.

"Wake up the knife?" Zhan Zhao wondered, there were so many of them, except for a few people who followed Zhao Pu, the others had never seen Zhao Pu actually fight with Xintinghou. It may not be possible to display them.

"Oh!" Ouyang stomped his feet, "Yes!"

"What's the situation?" Zhan Zhao asked him to clarify.

"The prince basically uses Xintinghou when he is dealing with a strong enemy or when he wants to solve the problem as soon as possible with less fighting." Ouyang explained, "Xintinghou's saber has a weird temper. He usually pretends to be dead, so he has to wake up the saber."

"Wake up the knife, do you use blood?" Bai Yutang is also good at using knives, and has a little experience in this area. Most of the demon knives are bloodthirsty, and the only thing that can make the knives quiet and obedient is the blood of the owner.

"The knife is extremely bloodthirsty. Once it starts killing, it will not stop until it is full. So every time the prince uses the knife, he will use a little blood to wake it up, and it will be obedient."

"Isn't that using a lot of blood each time?" Zhan Zhao frowned.

"A little bit of blood is enough for Xing Dao. There is a gap between the end of the handle and the body of Xin Ting Hou's knife. It is very sharp and thin. There will be blood when you touch it lightly. The prince is used to it. Let's talk about him for a year." It’s only been done a few times, and there’s no big battle to fight!”

"Then what does Xingdao have to do with Huang Yuanwai?" Bai Yutang still asked the important point.

"The hilt of the knife is wrapped with black water gauze, my lord." Zou Liang frowned, and started to speak smoothly and quickly, "Once the knife is awakened, the lord's fingers will be injured, and every time the blood will be wiped on the gauze , so I often change the black yarn wrapped around the handle of the knife."

"Where did those black yarns come from?" Yin Hou asked.

"They were all prepared by the imperial concubine for him. They were all expensive medicinal gauze. When the gauze was dyed, gold sore medicine and some hemostatic medicine were put in..."

"Could it be that those yarns were bought from Huang Yuanwai's house?" Zhan Zhao was also taken aback, "Then when did Zhao Pu change knife yarns?"

"People from the palace just delivered new ones this morning. The prince sat in the room for a while." Ouyang frowned, "He likes to take care of himself when he thinks about it."

Everyone looked at each other.

Yin Hou's expression was not so good at this time, "Go find it right away!"

Everyone wanted to split up, Yin Hou called Zhan Zhao, "Zhao, you go to Kaifeng Mansion to find Gongsun."

Zhan Zhao was taken aback.

Yin Hou reminded, "After we find Zhao Pu, if he has already used a knife, we will send a contact signal, and you bring Gongsun immediately!"

Zhan Zhao nodded and hurried to Kaifeng Mansion.

Yin Hou and others dispersed to look for Zhao Pu.

And at this time, where is Zhao Pu?

In a valley field to the east of Kaifeng Mansion, Zhao Pu frowned and looked at the crowd surrounding him.

Ziying and Zheying stood behind him.

Just now, the three of them were looking all the way to the east, and suddenly they saw a few dark shadows sneaking around. They didn't know whether they were deliberately luring them, or if they accidentally showed their feet, but the three of them still chased after them.

Sure enough, when they arrived at Guchang, they were surrounded by men in black on the inner three floors and the outer three floors.

Ziying and Zheying looked at each other—ambush?

Zhao Pu rubbed his chin to think about it, as if he had thought of something, and he seemed to be in a daze.

"My lord." Zhe Ying asked in a low voice, "Fight or go?"

Zhao Pu thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, and stretched out his hand to make a move to Ziying.

Both Ziying and Zheying understood, and retreated to the side. Ziying bowed her back, and at the same time untied the silk sash tied to her chest, and sent the huge Xintinghou behind her out of the black cloth pocket.

Zhao Pu reached out to catch it, and stopped Zhe Ying, who was about to throw the connecting arrow into the sky, "I'll play for a while and then talk."

Zi Ying and Zhe Ying had no choice but to stand aside and wait. Zhao Pu probably hadn't played for a long time, and his hands were itchy.

The group of men in black drew their weapons, it seemed that they were coming from bad intentions, and they were going to fight Zhao Pu to the death.

Zhao Pu put Xintinghou on the sandy ground in front of him, and through the arc between the handle and the blade, he saw hundreds of men in black on the opposite side. Grandpa, I have great fortune and destiny, and I am blessed by gods and men."

Afterwards, Zhao Pu raised his hand, and his fingers lightly slid across the sharp part of the gap between the handle and the blade. A drop of blood followed the groove of the blade... and quickly slid down. Xintinghou, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly seemed to be awakened. Like a beast, it seems to be breathing.The saber, which looked heavy and lifeless at first glance, instantly became bloodthirsty and dangerous.

Zhao Pu slowly slid his fingers over the handle of the knife...wiping away the blood, he gripped the knife tightly.

Seeing that the people on the opposite side seemed to be relieved, Zhao Pu raised one corner of his mouth, as if talking to Dao, "I haven't had a drink for a long time, today I'll let you have a good drink."

As soon as his words fell, Ziying and Zheying jumped up to the tall trees in the distance in an instant, and climbed on the branches to watch.

Zi Ying suddenly stroked her chin and asked Zhe Ying, "Do you think it's strange that Wang Ye is the Marquis of Xinting today?"

"That's right, why don't you lose your temper!" Zhe Ying also shook her head.

Below, Zhao Pu has already fought with the man in black.

The black saber light engulfed Zhao Pu, killing wherever it went, those men in black couldn't get close at all, but those might be dead soldiers, and they came forward to feed Zhao Pu with knives.

Since Xintinghou had woken up with the sword, he was relatively restrained in his sword fights, and he didn't kill a large number of people.

"Aren't those people afraid of death?" Zhe Ying rubbed his chin and looked around carefully, "Is there any trick that I haven't used yet?"

"That's right." Ziying also nodded, "There are only a few hundred people here, there is no way enough for the prince to kill, who doesn't know that he can kill for a few days and nights with or without horses, let alone a few hundred. People, tens of thousands of troops are not enough for him to kill... Who is so stupid to use this kind of siege plan?"

"Yo."

The two were talking when a voice came from behind them.

The two were startled, and when they turned around, they saw a red figure approaching.

Hong Jiuniang put her shoulders on the two of them, and said with a smile, "That's Zhao Pu's Marquis of Xinting, so magnificent!"

"Aunt Hong." Ziying and Zheying immediately called out obediently.

Hong Jiuniang stretched out her hands to rub the faces of the two of them, "Good boy~~"

As he spoke, he leaned on Ziying's shoulder and asked curiously, "It's no secret that your lord fights so well, right? What can such a small number of people do other than die? Which idiot sent so many people to feed the knife?"

Ziying and Zheying also felt a little strange...

At this moment, there was a sudden flash in midair, and a loud arrow rose into the sky and exploded, shining brightly.

"My lord!"

Zhe Ying and Zi Ying raised their heads... It was Ouyang Shaozheng and Zou Liang who came suddenly.

"My lord, stop!" Ouyang and Zou Liang wanted to rush into the crowd, but those men in black surrounded Zhao Pu so that he couldn't get out, and blocked Ouyang and Zou Liang like they were dying.

"Something's wrong!" Ziying and Zheying stood up.

"Let me do it."

As Hong Jiuniang said, she leaped across the gap between Ziying and Zheying's necks, and they felt the soft red silk flicking across their cheeks.

Hong Jiuniang has already entered the crowd.

"Like a fish!" Zhe Ying couldn't help but say, "Her lightness kung fu is so special, she swims around in mid-air as if in water."

"Yeah, like a monster." Ziying also nodded.

Seeing Ouyang and others coming, Zhao Pu couldn't help but "tsk", and at this moment, Hong Jiuniang said, "My lord, don't make people worry after you've played enough."

Uninterested in Zhao Pu, he retracted his knife and jumped... into the air.

As he turned out of the circle, he threw Xintinghou to Ziying. Just as Ziying caught the knife, he heard a "boom".

Looking again, I saw that the group of men in black were in trouble, and the place where Hong Jiuniang went was full of flames.

Those men in black rolled on the ground one by one on fire.

Jiuniang stood aside with her hips crossed, playing with a fireball in her soft white hands, as if she wasn't afraid of being burned at all.

"The fire demon really lives up to its reputation..." Ziying said to herself, "She will definitely not starve to death wherever she goes, and she can eat barbecue anytime and anywhere."

Zhe Ying glanced at him helplessly, "Why do you always focus on something different from normal people?"

"Zhao Pu!"

At this moment, everyone heard Gongsun's shout.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Zhan Zhao flying down from mid-air with Gongsun in his hands. As soon as he let go, Gongsun rushed over to Zhao Pu.

Zhao Pu was startled, he quickly caught it, sat back and took Gongsun into his arms, lest the nerd fell to his death.

After Gongsun rushed to catch Zhao Pu, he held his face and rolled his eyes and asked, "Have you woke up?"

The corner of Zhao Pu's mouth twitched, "Wake up, how can we fight if you don't wake up?"

"Heh..." Gongsun gasped, stretched out his hand and pulled out a handful of silver needles, about to stab Zhao Pu.

"Hey!" Zhao Pu quickly grabbed his wrist, "What are you doing?!"

"Don't move, that kind of poisonous blood seals your throat, I will detoxify you!"

The corner of Zhao Pu's mouth twitched, "I've seen blood for a while, and I didn't seal my throat!"

At this time, Zhan Zhao came to him and looked at Zhao Pu's condition—he was in high spirits, and he didn't seem to be poisoned.

Gongsun also understood at this moment, he was waiting for the news with the fourth son in the room just now, he always felt uneasy, suddenly Zhan Zhao rushed in and told him that the gauze wrapped around the handle of Zhao Pu might be Yuanwai Huang It was sent, and then he has the habit of waking up the knife.

So Gongsun was startled, and remembered that if one of the herbal medicines was added, it would be a cure for sores, but if another flavor was added, it would be a poison that seals the throat with blood.

This time, Gongsun was in a panic, and the arrow shot into the sky... Zhan Zhao came after him, so that the fourth son jumped around behind him for a long time, and no one paid any attention to him.

……

"Huh?" Gongsun sat on Zhao Pu, stretched out his hand to grab his wrist to feel his pulse, rolled his eyelids, and asked him to open his mouth to look at his tongue. Finally, he himself was also dumbfounded, "No poison?"

……

At this time, everyone else was also there.

Bai Yutang also arrived, and seeing that Zhao Pu was not poisoned, he subconsciously looked at the Xintinghou held in Ziying's hands behind him.

Seeing this, everyone almost burst out laughing.

I saw that Xinting Hou, who was originally full of air, with black gauze wrapped around the handle of the knife, is now particularly "childlike and cute".The black yarn wrapped around the handle of the knife turned into white yarn, and a knot was tied at the end of the handle. Two white yarns dangled vertically, similar to rabbit ears.

"Uh..." Gongsun stared at the gauze for a long time, "This is..."

Zhao Pu smiled, "Oh, after the black gauze was delivered this morning, I was wrapping the handle of the knife alone in the room, but the fourth son climbed onto my lap and said that the black gauze was not good-looking, so he brought a piece of white sand and wrapped it for me. I took off the handle of the knife, and said to tie a rabbit to accompany me. I wanted to dismantle it, but I didn’t have time, so I stuffed it into Ziying’s pocket, thinking about changing it tonight.”

Everyone opened their mouths wide - little four!

Zhao Pu smiled, "I just saw a bunch of people who lured me here and used personal tactics. Thinking of Hei Sha and Huang Yuanwai, I probably know what's going on."

As he spoke, he patted Gongsun Du's shoulder, "Look at our son!"

Gongsun patted him, "That's my son!"

"Oh, it's all the same!" Zhao Pu smiled cheekily.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the little fourth son smiled and looked up with a dumpling face, asking Zhao Pu if the knife handle tied into a rabbit was cute...

Zhao Pu survived the catastrophe, and the clever plan the other party came up with did not succeed. Speaking of which, although this person is usually foolish, he really can't lie to him at critical moments. He is indeed an old fox who is always victorious.

Back in Kaifeng Mansion, Tianzun had rescued Yao Susu, she was injured, and Gongsun healed her.

Aunt Hong burned a group of assassins to death, and brought them back to Kaifeng Mansion.

Bao Zheng and the others came out to welcome them. After hearing the whole process, although it was a false alarm, they were really covered in cold sweat—so hanging!

In the courtyard, everyone was seated, and the fourth son was surrounded by several shadow guards. They rubbed their faces and stuffed them with food, saying that he was the auspicious little prince.

Even Zou Liang, who had a black mouth and a black face, couldn't help but speak, and said to the triumphant Zhao Pu, "This doll is really prosperous! It is suitable for long-term carrying, and our army will surely win the magic weapon!"

Zhan Zhao lay at the table, worried for a while after not having dinner, his stomach ached, Yin Hou saw that his heart ached, and just about to order something to eat, he saw Chen Xing'er and Yue Ya'er with a few maids, holding hot The midnight snack came in.

Yin Hou raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Yutang—well, he was quite thoughtful.

Bai Yutang stuffed a shrimp ball into Zhan Zhao's mouth, and said to himself—it's actually not difficult to raise a cat, as long as it eats well, and if there are delicious ones, it will be very obedient.

Look again, Zhan Zhao squinted his eyes to enjoy the feeling of shrimp balls in his mouth, he was no different from a cat basking in the sun in the afternoon.