[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

Baiyun City is a prosperous city. It is said that the Ye family, the owner of the city, is a former royal family. In order to avoid disaster, they came to Feixian Island in the South China Sea to build a city. , Once the things brought back change hands on the island, the price can be increased ten times and a hundred times.

There is no shortage of rich people in the Central Plains. The imperial court did not open the sea ban, but it did not prohibit them from buying and selling things on islands belonging to the Song Dynasty. The Ye family of Feixian Island said that they were not under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, but they were still on the territory of the Song Dynasty in name, and the imperial court did not care. No matter what, one tube is the same.

After all, no matter how rich the islands in the sea are, they will not be the opponent of the emperor who sits on the world.

Zhao Mingyu became bored after playing on the deck for a while, and pestered their master to listen to the story.

The two masters are both reclusive martial arts masters. In the novel, they have the same configuration as the grandfather in the ring. However, this is a martial arts world, and it is also possible that the protagonist was chased by the enemy and had nowhere to go. The old man with unique skills, the old man has never seen such a tough and unyielding young man as the protagonist, and he handed over what he has learned all his life when he is happy.

If it weren't for the lack of cliffs on the island, he could have made up several more versions.

Riding on a boat is so boring, one must have stories told by Master to survive.

There is water in all directions on the boat, white clouds are floating in the sky, and seabirds fly by from time to time. Except for the fresh air, better scenery and wider vision, there is no difference from the island.

When he was on the island, he could still run around, and he couldn't even get out of the cabin on the boat. The two masters were so stupid that they were afraid that he would be blown away by the wind. Would he be blown away by the wind if he was so big?

The little ancestor lowered his head and poked his belly, and proudly said that he was very heavy, a heavyweight like him, no matter how strong the wind came, he couldn't move it.

Then, he was carried into the cabin by Shen Daxia, who laughed like crazy. This guy was not happy enough by himself, so he called Wang Lianhua to have fun together.

The child's face was puffed up, and he wanted to get down. Sitting on the bench with his arms folded, he became angry.

He is really angry!

The kind that can't be coaxed well!

"Okay, okay, our good boy is the most generous, come on, give Master a smile." Shen Lang smiled, squinted his eyes, pinched the face of the precious apprentice, and was very happy, "There are many interesting things in Baiyun City, when the time comes Master will take you wherever you want, okay?"

"Is it okay to go to the city lord's mansion?" The little guy was so pouted that he could hang an oil pot, how hard it was to say, he didn't believe that two guys who lived in seclusion on the island dared to take him to the city lord's mansion in Baiyun City.

He heard from the second master that the current lord of Baiyun City is a swordsman, a very powerful swordsman, but he is a little younger.

As a person reborn with a cheat, how can he not have the heart of being a hero, all kinds of weapons and swords are kings, wouldn't it be a waste of time to come to the world if he doesn't know how to use swords in the world of martial arts?

Although he didn't know what sword Lord Ye of Baiyun City used, he knew what sword he wanted.

When he grows up and can carry a sword, let the master help him make a unique sword. It doesn't need to be too scary, as long as it is five feet three inches long and weighs sixty catties.

His favorite sword in his previous life was this configuration, and when he was able to hold the pen firmly, he would draw the blueprints for his master, and ask his master to find a blacksmith to forge him a unique epee in this world.

Excited just thinking about it.

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Shen Lang looked at the precious apprentice who became happy without waiting for him to answer. Thinking about the defenses of the Lord's Mansion of Baiyun City, he felt that it would not be difficult to take the little apprentice in for a stroll.

As long as they move less, they can visit the entire City Lord's Mansion without being noticed.

The swordsmanship of the little city lord in the city lord's mansion has already shown its sharpness, but it is still a little bit worse than his Shen Lang Shen Daxia.

Sitting lazily by the side, Wang Lianhua saw that there were only slits in the smiling eyes of one big and one small, she chuckled lightly and said unhurriedly, "There is nothing interesting in the City Lord's Mansion, as long as you grow up, Master Take you to the palace."

What is a mere city lord's mansion, if you want to play, you can play exciting things, and the palace is enough.

Zhao Mingyu said "Wow", his black and white eyes were full of excitement, "The imperial palace, it sounds very interesting, have you ever been there, Master? Is it a big place? There are really many big inner guards flying here every day Fly away?"

"What is the little head thinking about every day?" Wang Lianhua poked and poked the little guy's head, wondering whether to laugh or cry, and wanted to know what was in it. You're not a thief, why did you break into the palace?"

"Could it be that only thieves can trespass in the palace?" The child blinked his big watery eyes and asked full of curiosity, "Why only thieves can trespass? Is the palace so attractive to thieves?"

"Not really, it's just that the palace is too far away for ordinary people. As long as those thieves say that they can steal things from the palace, the world will think that he is very capable." Wang Lianhua poured a cup of hot tea , put it on the table to dry, "Actually, it is not difficult to bring things out of the palace. Although there are many guards in the palace, they are all ordinary people. Even if there are some big insiders, they are not very capable."

"Just a few words are enough, don't teach the children badly." Shen Lang looked at them helplessly, the little ancestor's ability to torment people is no less than this person, what if he grows up and insists on going to see the palace in the future?

Since you are living in seclusion at sea with him, don't think about harming the Central Plains again.

The little guy can roam the rivers and lakes when he grows up, but the big one is determined not to do bad things again. He managed to get him out, and if he let this scourge go back, wouldn't it be a waste of success?

Wang Lianhua glanced over there lightly, her eyes flickering like a smile but not a smile, "Hero Shen is so nervous, is it because he is afraid that I will escape and damage your reputation as a hero?"

Zhao Mingyu was stunned, looked at them back and forth several times, rubbed his arms and shivered, "Master...Master...you...are you enemies?"

As soon as Shen Lang heard this, he knew it was not good, and quickly hugged the child to his lap, "We are not, my dear boy, don't listen to his nonsense."

"Did you say something wrong?" The prince's eyes flashed, and he looked accusingly at Shen Daxia who took the child away, "Dare you say that you never thought of killing me?"

"Ancestor, can we not turn over old accounts?" Shen Lang covered his precious apprentice's ears with difficulty, turned his head and was about to leave this place of right and wrong, "You have a sharp tongue, my lord has a lot, so I don't care about it like you."

Wang Lianhua took a sip of her hot tea, her eyes dim, "Why don't you say that you have a guilty conscience?"

"No, a guilty conscience is a guilty conscience, what the hell is wrong?" Shen Lang paused, looking very annoyed at Wang Lianhua, who was pretending to be pitiful and bloody, "Talk about it yourself, based on what you did back then, then Am I wrong?"

"If you don't feel wronged, why did you take your good boy away?" Wang Lianhua sneered and said lightly, "Only people who are wronged don't want their children to hear what they have done before, dare I say it, dare you say it? "

Shen Lang looked at the self-assured scourge, and was so angry that he wanted to go crazy, "I was afraid that you would teach bad children, which of those things you did would make good children listen to them, you are not afraid that good children will learn to be bad, I am afraid! "

Wang Lianhua tilted her head, "So it's still your fault."

Shen Lang slammed his fist on the door frame, "I didn't!"

"You have!"

"I do not have!"

Zhao Mingyu looked at the two times when you came and went, and started to play with Shen Daxia's hair bored. Every time they quarreled, they were like elementary school chickens. Both of them are 70 to [-] years old. Why can't they be more stable?

Fortunately, he is not a serious kid, and he is stable enough. If there are three people who are not serious on the island, what should we do?

As the only reliable person on the island, it was really difficult for him.

In the evening, the small boat and the returning fishing boat stopped at the wharf of Feixian Island. Shen Lang had been here many times, and he took the child into the city with ease. He found the largest inn in the city and booked two upper rooms.

Zhao Mingyu is like a baby who has entered the city for the first time. He is curious everywhere he looks. Oh, he is indeed a baby who has entered the city for the first time. He has been living on a small island since he grew up. He has never seen the city before. What is it like.

The quaint streets, the time-limited inns, and these Jianghu people who can go out with swords, these are all scenes that have never been seen before.

If in the era of his previous life, he would have been arrested by the police for ideological education if he went out with a sword, he could not bring controlled knives when he went out, especially the ones that had been sharpened.

You must know that these people's weapons have not only been sharpened, but most of them have seen blood. Wow, it's so scary.

Shen Lang patted the dishonest little guy, asked Wang Lianhua where he wanted to eat, and asked him to take his precious apprentice there first, and go back to order by himself.

Wang Lianhua found a place facing the street and sat down. This place has a good view, and Baby Pimple can see enough, "Baiyun City has no sea ban, and it is no worse than Bianliang. There are many things that the Central Plains does not have here. There are too many people, and it is also a good place to hide.”

"Wow, that's amazing." Zhao Mingyu opened the window and looked out, with the almighty master guarding him, he was not worried about falling down at all.

There is an endless stream of vendors on the street, bustling and bustling, you can hear the sound of selling when you stand here, the little guy looks at the vendors walking in the streets, sees the candied haws on the haystacks from a distance, and feels his saliva It's all going to flow down.

Even if he doesn't lack these few bites, he still wants to eat when he sees a snack seller passing by on the street.

"Master, can we go out and buy something to eat?" The little baby looked at the second master who held great power pitifully, pulled his sleeves and began to act like a sticky coquette, "Just buy a little, let the master Wait here, let's go out for a while and come back soon, okay?"

"Little heartless, why do you go out to be cool and let me stay here by myself?" Shen Lang heard the little ancestor say this when he came back from ordering good food, pinched his nose and laughed and cursed, "Eat first, after the meal Go up to sleep, and take you out to play tomorrow when you recover your energy."

"Okay, pull the hook." The little baby looked away regretfully, took a hand that was several sizes larger than him, and shook his little finger a few times in a decent manner, then sat there obediently waiting for the meal come up.

It's not early today, and it will be dark in a while, and the vendors have nothing to do when they go home, so let's get up early tomorrow to go to the morning market.

A hard-working child like him must be able to get up early.

Not far away, there were a few people sitting at a table in the corner, among them, the young man who looked like the master quietly looked away from the little doll carved in jade by the window, and his brows knit into a ball unconsciously.

Why does this kid look so familiar?

It seems... exactly the same as Ming Yu...

Is it an illusion?