The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

Wen Jue followed the sound, and saw a man in black pointing at himself with a three-foot green sword in his right hand, while his left hand was tightly wrapped around Wang Ergou's neck. His stern posture seemed to be about to kill him in the next second. The child's fragile neck was cut off.

This was a big blow to the still young Wang Ergou. As the strength of the man in black increased, his face became more and more ugly, from flushing to gradually turning red. It became livid, and even the movement of struggling became weak.

Wang Ergou felt that he was about to die. At this critical moment, the only person who could save his life was the man with the silver mask on the opposite side, so when Wen Jue looked at him, his eyes subconsciously showed a cry for help .

The moment their eyes met, Wang Ergou saw a trace of anxiety in the man's eyes, which made him feel a little hopeful, but the next second, he heard the man say: "Do you think it's better to use a little beggar? Can you threaten me with my life?"

The hoarse voice and indifferent tone seemed like a bucket of icy water was poured down on the head, extinguishing the child's last hope.

Wen Jue watched the light in those big eyes disappear for a moment, and told himself repeatedly in his heart that this is the protagonist, this is the protagonist, and the protagonist's body is not broken... Only after repeating this silently for several times did he get over the sense of guilt that cannot be ignored .

Hearing these words, the man in black on the opposite side hesitated for a moment, but soon he became firm in his mind.

——During the fight just now, this dog thief has been watching this child. If he was just an ordinary little beggar, how could he care so much?

Thinking of this, the black-clothed killer's eyes sharpened immediately, and he raised his voice and yelled at Wen Jue: "Hmph, you think I'll believe you, and if you don't let him go, I'll kill him!"

"You can try." Seeing that the child's eyeballs began to roll upwards, Wen Jue's heart was tightly entangled, but he still had to maintain an indifferent expression on his face.

When he said this, he even smiled, but at this moment, this smile fell on the little Wang Ergou's heart, it seemed so cruel, and the man in black who restrained Wang Ergou was also shaken.

Could it be that this child is really just an ordinary, beggar?

Wen Jue saw what he was thinking, and said to himself: "Hurry up and let him go, what's the point of using a child as a shield!"

In the end, the man in black was indeed fooled by Wen Jue's appearance, but then he said, "Hmph, since he's just a beggar, there's no need to keep it!"

When the words fall, the fingertips must use all their strength.

... Torn tickets?

At this moment, Wen Jue only had time to flash these two words in his mind, and then the man's hand... let go of the child's neck.

Wang Ergou was also clever, as soon as the other party let go, he immediately ran away.

When he was attacked at first, he subconsciously hid behind Wen Jue, but this time, he ran in the completely opposite direction from Wen Jue.

——Wen Jue looked at the man in black who was suddenly attacked by an unknown object, tightly covering his left eye, looking so painful that he didn't know where to go. After a long while, Fang looked up at the sky, and saw a beautiful fur The golden eagle was circling above their heads, making sharp screams from time to time.

Wen Jue felt that this big eagle looked familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, isn't this the one he beat Wang Ergou to stew in a pot last time?

Thinking about other issues in his mind, Wen Jue didn't idle his hands. Taking advantage of the fact that the man had one eyeball taken away by the golden eagle, and he hadn't gotten used to the pain of extinction, he immediately moved up and moved the man Chop passed out, then tore the opponent's clothes and twisted them into cloth strips, binding his hands and feet.

After finishing all this, Wen Jue looked at the two killers who were still standing at the end, and said, "I'll give you a chance, tell me the truth, who sent you here?"

The two killers looked at each other, both clenched their weapons tightly.

"Very good!" Wen Jue sighed and said, "Then don't blame me for being ruthless."

As the words fell, Wen Jue slowly raised the long sword in his hand. The two men in black had seen Wen Jue's skills before, and their speed was so fast that they couldn't hurt him at all. Once he found a flaw , It must be a hit, so now, they are quite afraid of the strength of this Wen Jue in their hearts, and they almost subconsciously took a step back when they saw this.

Just as Wen Jue was about to make a move, a voice from 110 suddenly sounded in his mind: [The killer of Fuyu Village ambushed the emperor of Dashang, and accidentally exposed the identity of the hero, please help the host to complete the plot task! 】This... how does he want to accomplish this, is it possible for him to shout a few times at the top of his voice, telling these people that this kid in front of him is not an ordinary person, he is actually the son of the emperor.

But he remembered that the emperor didn't know that his son was still alive until he was about to die, so what he meant was to let the two men in black know about it.

So what should he do?

Wen Jue thought about it, and suddenly thought of something.

He remembered that it was described in the book that there was a birthmark on the male lead's right back shoulder, which was passed down in his mother's lineage, and her mother, the late Concubine Yi, also had it.

Although this situation does not conform to genetics at all, but this is a novel, there is nothing impossible, so as long as people see it, they will be able to understand the identity of the child.

Wen Jue thought about it, and felt that this method was reliable. The only problem was the process, how should he operate it?

Thinking of this, Wen Jue calmly forced the two men in black to Wang Ergou who was hiding behind the tree. However, because of the previous brother's lessons learned, the two of them were not willing to touch Wang Ergou at all. It's a dog, it just treats this dirty child as air, and even when it comes to this child, it doesn't take a second look at him.

This is more depressing.

Wen Jue racked his brains, and finally decided to find an opportunity to pick out the male lead's clothes in front of the two of them.

Wang Ergou is a helpless child, even if he is stripped naked in an instant, it is not difficult for Wen Jue, but the problem is how to expose his birthmark without letting him be regrouped The emperor, who was protected by the hermit guard, saw.

The three of them walked around the child for nearly a quarter of an hour. The two assassins didn't even touch a single hair of Wen Jue's hair, and Wen Jue's sword drew countless bloody wounds on their bodies, and they didn't let it go. The key.

Seeing that the clothes on the two people were almost torn into rags, Wen Jue thought to himself, if this continues, the protagonist will not be exposed, but he himself will be exposed first.

If the emperor asked him why he didn't kill these two people, and he said that he was bored and wanted to fish for fun, would he be dragged out and chopped up?

Just thinking about it, the two men in black became impatient, and after Wen Jue swayed to the back of Wang Ergou again, one of them directly stabbed at Wang Ergou with a sword.

The opportunity is coming!

Wen Jue sighed silently in his heart, then flew over quickly, and grabbed Wang Ergou's collar. At the same time, he slashed the small dagger hidden in his sleeve, only to hear a ripping sound in the air. , the child's upper body clothes were torn off.

Because of his speed, everyone present didn't notice the dagger in Wen Jue's hand at all. They only thought that he tore the little beggar's clothes to save others.

The man in black who was slashing his sword at Wang Ergou felt his eyes blur, and when he regained his sight, he saw Wen Jue passing the child in his arms.

When his eyes fell on the child's white shoulders, his eyes froze suddenly.

This... This is Qiansitang!

Wen Jue was afraid that he could not see clearly enough, so he deliberately slowed down his movements a little. He did not teleport to the distance with the child in his arms until he saw the change in the other party's eyes.

Seeing the two men in black make eye contact, and then quickly disappear at the assassination scene, Wen Jue casually pulled on Wang Ergou's clothes, and then chased after him.

He has worked so hard to this point, naturally it is impossible to kill these two people, but he has to do a full set of acting, after all, the emperor is still watching there.

Wen Jue chased for more than 200 meters, turned around and walked back slowly, firstly to prolong the time of chasing people, and secondly to calm down his old heart that was beating violently and hurting like a thousand knives.

Not long after he left, a series of dings came to his mind: [Congratulations to the host for completing the branch mission of Fuyu Village, and received the mission reward: 50% body repair; villain strength: +3; mission progress: +[-]; no attack Cultivate to the third level, and get the optional reward once, the system can meet one requirement of the host. 】Wen Jue: "Anything can be requested?"

110: [No! 】

Wen Jue: "...then what can I do?"

System: [The host can talk about it first. 】

Wen Jue felt that this system was not like a system, but more like a person.

After a while, he said, "Get out of my mind."

System: [The host villain is not strong enough, once the sheriff leaves, the system will face the risk of collapse. 】Wen Jue suddenly understood why the little police cat has only shown his real body once since he came here. Is it because he cannot leave his body?

He thought for a while, and then said, "You are not allowed to read my thoughts in the future."

Little police cat: 【Then when the host and I are alone, we can't communicate! 】Wen Jue took another step back and said: 【From now on, without my permission, you are not allowed to read my thoughts. 】The system was silent for a long time without answering.

Wen Jue: "Why, this is not allowed?"

After a while, the system said slowly and reluctantly: [Okay! 】Wen Jue, what kind of tone is this? Is this the tone that should exist as a system?

Just thinking about this, Wen Jue suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body, a burning pain like a fire, and a piercing pain like a knife. The pain forced him to stop, lifted his clothes to check himself, and then He found that a large area of ​​burns on his waist was growing and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the hideous flesh that was knotted together was aging rapidly, and when it fell off, there was white and smooth skin inside.

When his throat was good last time, he just felt a little pain, but this time, watching his body recover with his own eyes, Wen Jue couldn't describe the feeling, it just... just sounds sour!

The emperor and a group of hidden guards were still waiting there. The hidden guards had already cleaned up the mess, while Wang Ergou squatted on the ground beside him in a daze. In front of him was a torn killer and a pile of black people. Shards of painted clay pots.

Looking at this scene, I felt a bit sad, Wen Jue forced himself to look away, looked at the emperor standing in a pile of dead branches and leaves, knelt down on one knee and said: "Your Majesty punished me for letting the assassin escape. "

The emperor stretched out a hand, and held Wen Jue's arm in a virtual way: "Aiqing deserves credit for protecting her, so what's the crime? Get up."

Wen Jue thanked him, and patted the emperor a few words of magnanimity at the right time, and then stood up from the ground.

The emperor looked at the messy corpses and the mess all over the place, and his face became more and more ugly. After a long while, he couldn't help sighing: "It's a good thing that you are here today!"

Wen Jue said: "It is my duty to share your majesty's worries."

The emperor said: "You may guess, who are these people and their origins?"

"The redemption minister is stupid!" Wen Jue actually had the answer in his heart, but that kind of speculation was not something he could say.

Hearing this, the emperor didn't continue talking, but waved his hand, saying that he would drive back to the palace.

Wen Jue said that it is understandable that anyone who has just suffered the pain of being surrounded and killed by a group of people will not be in a mood to wander around. What's more, in fact, the situation of disaster relief has been obvious along the way. The village is no longer such an important thing.

While Yinwei was packing up the carriage, the emperor walked up to Wang Ergou and asked, "My child, what's the matter?"

The child on the ground squatted there motionless, as if he hadn't heard his words.

For some reason, looking at the child's thin and small figure, the emperor couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart. He hesitated for a moment, reached out and touched the child's messy hair, and said, "Don't be afraid, It's all right."

Feeling the thick warmth on his head, Wang Ergou slowly raised his head: "My water..."

Before he finished a sentence, his little mouth was flattened, and his big eyes were filled with tears. The child raised his sleeves, wiped his eyes vigorously, then turned his eyes to Wen Jue angrily, and said with hatred and aggrieved, " It's all your fault, why did you smash my water, why did you smash my water..."

Wen Jue watched the child crying with snot and tears, and suddenly had the illusion that he was a scumbag.

The emperor pampered and pampered him all his life. In fact, he didn't quite understand Wang Ergou's mood at this time, but he raised his hand and told his attendants: "Go and fetch some bags of water."

"Yes." The waiter said, and soon, he took several sheepskin water bags, and without the emperor's order, he put all the water in Wang Ergou's bamboo basket.

The child cautiously stretched his head over, looked at the water bag in the back basket, after a while, reached out and picked up one, shook it, then raised a small face and looked at the emperor: "This, these are...for me. ?”

The emperor looked at him, and suddenly smiled: "Yes, it's all for you?"

With his affirmation, the child's gloomy and sad face became clear in an instant.

He stood up from the ground, resisting the numbness in his feet, and was about to put the back basket on the ground, but because of his lack of strength, instead of picking up the back basket, he almost brought himself to the ground.

Seeing him about to fall, Wen Jue reached out subconsciously to help him, but when he retracted his hand, he found that his palm was stained with blood.

He froze for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at the child's arm, only to notice that the other's sleeve had been scratched, because the clothes were dirty, and he himself was covered in blood, so he was a little numb to the smell, so He didn't notice it at first, but if he looked carefully, the color of that area was much darker than other places.

He was injured, and this injury should have been stabbed by the man in black just now.

"General Wen!"

Wen Jue heard someone calling him, so he interrupted his thoughts, but he didn't hear what the person said at all.

Chang De, the emperor's attendant, was a man of great eyes. He paused for a moment, and reminded him in a timely manner: "General Wen, Your Majesty asked you to give this little friend a ride."