[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

Gong Jiu was sent by his father to Wuming Island in the sea to learn martial arts two years ago. He is very talented and can learn all kinds of martial arts very quickly.

The child he saw in the restaurant in the evening has been lingering in his mind. He didn't want to stay here at first, but in order to see the child more, he changed his mind and asked for a room in the inn.

He felt that he was right, that child looked so much like Ming Yu, almost carved out of the same mold, would there be two people who looked so similar in the world?

Gong Jiu lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then simply found a pen and paper to write a letter to the capital, and if he was not sure, he asked someone who could be sure.

Although it's not good to disturb the emperor's cousin when he first came to the throne, but in order not to hurry up, it will be difficult to find the child after he leaves Baiyun City.

For some reason, he always felt that the child should have something to do with them.

The carrier pigeon flew out of the inn at night, Gong Jiu looked at the dim lights outside, and didn't feel sleepy at all.

Baiyun City is bustling and bustling, and there is no curfew at night, but only the Jianghu people dare to go out at night, and the people in the city close their doors early to rest after dark.

In the next room next door, the little doll was sleeping with his belly exposed, Shen Lang covered him with a quilt every once in a while, and after covering him, he was kicked off in a short while, so he had no choice but to keep covering him.

Shen Daxia was impatient with the dishonest little apprentice, he wrapped him in his arms, shook off the quilt and wrapped them directly, and then continued to sleep.

Zhao Mingyu felt that he had a super super super long dream. In the dream, there was a big snake chasing him all the time, but he didn't learn light skills well, and he was carrying a sword weighing sixty catties on his back. Hitting the big snake, he knocked himself dizzy instead, and was caught up by the big snake.

Pity him, a young man in his prime, who was so entangled by a big snake that he almost died.

Why didn't you hang up.

Because he woke up.

From a young man in prime of life to a milk doll who just reached the thigh of the master, the big snake wrapped around him has also become the arm of their master, and his whole body is lying on this guy, this guy can still sleep It's very fragrant.

Just very angry.

The little ancestor tried hard to kick people away, and slept right away, why is he so sticky, he usually sleeps with the second master, and this never happens, only sleeping with this guy, every time he is in a nightmare wake up.

Originally, I thought this guy would be more honest in the inn, but it turned out to be good, what's the matter with being honest?

Shen Lang woke up when the baby apprentice moved. He kept breathing and pretended to be asleep. He wanted to see what the little guy would do, but he didn't respond to being kicked. He turned over and hugged him even tighter.

Zhao Mingyu was going to be pissed off by him. He was about to get up, but he was so imprisoned, let alone talking, he couldn't even move, "Shen Lang! Don't let go! I'll cry for you!"

Shen Daxia continued to pretend that he didn't hear anything, and even snored a little.

The next moment, a loud cry sounded, waking up all the guests in the inn. Wang Lianhua came in through the window with a dark face, and looked at Shen Lang who was busy coaxing the child, just wanting to blow his head off.

The little baby's tears of grievance were like beads with a broken thread. She stretched out her chubby hand to be hugged by another master. Shen Lang scratched her head embarrassingly. She put on her shoes and ran out to ask for hot water. The baby apprentice had to wash his face later, so he went to prepare things Serve the little ancestor to wash.

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

Wang Lianhua glared at him, shaking the crying little guy softly, "Don't cry, boy, he's too bad, we won't play with him in the future, don't cry, boy."

The child's nose was red, and he hugged their second master's neck and did not let go, complaining in a tearful tone, "He...he is clearly awake...and...he still doesn't let me get out of bed...too much..."

"He's gone too far. My good boy has a lot of people. I don't have the same knowledge as him. Let's go out and play later by ourselves and let him stay in the inn by himself?" Wang Lianhua skillfully coaxed the child, seeing Shen Lang's eyes narrow He didn't have a good face when he came up, he gently wiped away the tears on the child's face, changed his clothes, then turned to leave with his apprentice in his arms.

The little ancestor was held by the second master and didn't have to walk. Looking at the master who wanted to follow but didn't dare to follow, the little ancestor made a face at him, and then turned his face to the other side with a hum.

What is this called?

This is called retribution!

Wang Lianhua took the money bag, so she didn't have to worry about not being able to pay the bill. After walking for a while, she put the little apprentice on the ground, "There is a shop in Baiyun City that sells flower cakes, and the taste is not bad. Master will take you to eat flower cakes. "

The little ancestor's emotions come and go quickly, and he soon became happy after bullying him back, "I still want to drink beef soup."

"Okay, drink beef soup." Wang Lianhua led his apprentice towards the shop in his memory, leaving Daxia Shen mourning and squatting on the ground to draw circles.

The money bag is on Wang Lianhua's body, he is clean and has nothing on him, if he follows up now, will Wang Lianhua reward him with a meal for his poor sake?

Gong Jiu was woken up by the crying of a child, he remembered that the voice was the same child as Ming Yu.

Ninth Young Master put on his clothes with a dark face, pushed open the door and stood on the aisle outside, listening to the child's heart-piercing cries, he clenched his fists unconsciously, he had already written a letter and sent it to the capital for at most three days , the reply letter will be sent to him. If the child is really related to their family, neither of the two men is the little guy's real father.

Of course the picked child doesn't have to worry about it. Could it be that they abused that child in private?

The guests in the guest room were almost up, pushed the door out a little irritablely, thinking that it was a child who was crying, then turned around and went downstairs angrily, Gong Jiu stood in the aisle until the two of them took the cry to stop The child left the inn before returning to the room with a blank expression.

Those two people's martial arts are very high, he has to find out who they are.

Zhao Mingyu had a very happy life these days, sleeping with their second master at night, he didn't have to have the nightmare of being chased by a big snake, because the money bag was on the second master, and he could bring the buns to the master squatting in the corner, just like sending a beggar Arrogant bully.

This kind of life really smells like a dude.

It was rare for the little ancestor to try the bullying character set, and he couldn't stop being excited, so Shen Daxia could only continue to be a poor little boy who had no food or drink and could only rely on charity.

Had he known this earlier, he would not have committed suicide.

Zhao Mingyu followed their family's second master to stroll around the busiest street in Baiyun City, and bought all the things that need to be brought back to the island, and there are many gadgets that only children can play.

Although he is a fake kid, at this time, being a real kid is the right choice.

Anyway, Master is rich!

Buy and buy!

If it weren't for the fact that their ship couldn't hold too much stuff, he even wanted to move all the merchant ships from Dashi back to the island, um, maybe he couldn't afford it.

Anyway, just be happy.

It was the first time for a child to go out to have fun, and the enthusiasm gradually dissipated after wandering around the street for several days. He was no longer enthusiastic about the shops on the street, so he remembered the City Lord's Mansion mentioned when he came.

The little city lord of Baiyun City is a super powerful swordsman.

These few days, Shen Lang not only has to be a little pitiful, but is also responsible for moving the things bought by the great ancestor and the little ancestor to the boat. When he recovers, the two of them have already decided to visit the city lord's mansion at night.

He doesn't need to go shopping, and he is absolutely indispensable for things like night visits to the City Lord's Mansion.

With him here, Wang Lianhua could stop Wang Lianhua from bloodshed in the City Lord's Mansion. If he didn't follow, what if the scourge had a dispute with the people in the City Lord's Mansion and sent away the entire City Lord's Mansion with a handful of poison?

No, no, no, no, you must not spoil the children.

After five days, the upright Shen Daxia finally plucked up the courage to knock on the door of the next room. The child jumped up and ran to the door and opened it. Looking up at the person standing outside, he asked politely, " Is there something wrong with you?"

Shen Lang:? ? ?

"Hey boy, I..."

The boy bypassed him, looked at the young man standing behind him, and asked politely again, "May I ask you something?"

Shen Lang: ...

Shen Daxia's voice was stuck in his throat, and when he turned around to see Gong Jiu who was following him, he belatedly remembered that this young man had always stared at him these days, and subconsciously hugged the little apprentice Caiji in his arms, "little Is something wrong, son?"

Gong Jiu looked at the child who was looking at him curiously, with a slightly gentle expression on his face, "There are indeed some things, which are private matters, and it is not easy for outsiders to hear them, can you go in and talk?"

Shen Lang turned his head to look at Wang Lianhua, but it was the little doll in his arms who said directly like a grown-up, "Okay, come in."

Wang Lianhua was dispensing medicine in the room, she didn't mind seeing them bring an outsider in, and pointed to the bench next to them to find a place for them to sit.

Gong Jiu stabilized his mind, turned his eyes between Shen Lang and Wang Lianhua a few times, then looked at Wang Lianhua, and asked, "Young Master, I would like to ask, this child was picked up from near the capital. of?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Lianhua stopped what she was doing, looked at the teenage boy with a half-smile, and asked, "Why do you ask this?"

Shen Lang sat next to him, put the little ancestor on his lap, and wanted to cover his ears so that he would not listen to these things, but the little guy had already heard it, so he broke away from his hand and insisted on listening.

Ask about his life experience, is it his family?

Zhao Mingyu can't remember what he heard when he first came to this world, but he vaguely remembers that he should have a twin brother, but he and his masters spent a happy time at sea, so forget that memory.

Unexpectedly, when he went out for the first time, he was seen by someone suspected of being a member of his family. He is so cute, he must not be the face of the public, so there is only one answer, that is, his twin brother looks exactly like him.

My God, his reasoning is well-founded, he is really amazing.

Facts have proved that the little ancestor's guess is not wrong at all, and the reason given by the brother who is suspected to be related to him proves that he is right.

But even so, he still had no intention of leaving the two masters. He lost them all. If he could lose the first time, he could lose the second time. What if he couldn't find the master when he was thrown out again?

The child hugged Shen Lang's neck, blinking his big eyes, purely curious, "My name is Wang Xiaocao, what's your name?"

Hearing this perfunctory name, Gong Jiu tried her best not to show any shame, but her voice sounded like she was gnashing her teeth, "My name is Zhao Mingyue, and your surname is also Zhao. According to the name chosen by your mother and elder brother, it should be Mingyu. That's right."

It's not a grass!

Zhao Mingyu was dumbfounded. He never thought that his deeply hidden real name could be uncovered. Is this really just a world of martial arts?

The child hugged the reliable master tightly, endured and endured but still couldn't hold back, and the cry was extremely tragic.

"There is no such name, wah wah wah~"