[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

Zhao Mingyu was so frightened that his entire body became ill, and he stood stiffly on the spot, not daring to speak no matter how much the devil asked him.

There may still be a way out if he doesn't speak. Once his relationship with Master is exposed, with so many scripts he has read, there must be no way out. Master, where are you?

Yu Luosha was not in a good mood at first, any old father would not be in a good mood after a quarrel with his son, he thought that this child who bumped into him when he was unhappy would die here today, but looking at the little The guy was about to cry in fright but pretended to be calm and changed his mind again.

He doesn't come to the capital very often, the Western Regions are very far away from the capital, even if it takes him a lot of time to go back and forth, if his son hadn't come to the capital from Wanmei Villa this time, he wouldn't have chased him here.

This little guy must know his identity, and he is also curious as to why he knows.

It stands to reason that children of this age should not know him. He is self-aware. The name Yu Luocha is indeed terrifying in the Western Regions, but it does not have such a big influence in the Central Plains. Never heard of it.

He thought about it carefully, this might be a descendant of an old enemy, but which old enemy would miss him so much?

Not many people have seen his real face, and the number of people who can see through his disguise can be counted with a single slap. He uses a different face every time he disguises himself. In this case, the old enemy himself may not be sure. Can recognize him, let alone a child who has never seen him.

Or is it that his disguise technique has regressed to the point where he can be recognized by others?

Yu Luocha couldn't figure it out, so he simply carried him to the octagonal pavilion in the backyard of Hefangzhai. A young swordsman in white sat there expressionless, and frowned when he saw him come back, "What do you want to do?"

"It's just grabbing a child to play with, nothing else to do." Yu Luocha's eyes dimmed, she slowed down and slowly raised the corners of her lips, and put the little guy who was too scared to speak on the ground, licking her lips to look extraordinarily malicious.

Ximen Chuuxue was blowing out of the cold, looking at the "victim" whose eyes were filled with terror and was too scared to cry, he clenched his sword and gritted his teeth, "Let him go, or you and I will sever the relationship between father and son!"

Zhao Mingyu shivered, raised his head and looked over excitedly, tears fell down when he saw the reassuring green color, "My brother is still waiting for me to buy some snacks and go home... help..."

Jade Rakshasa: ...

Yo, the tears fall pretty fast.

Is Yu Luocha a person who can listen to advice?

of course not.

If he had listened to his advice, the relationship between father and son would not have come to this point.

The man's whole body changed, and with his ordinary face on his face, he acted like a great devil who would destroy the world, "What Chuuxue said, you and my father and son are already enemies, even if I don't let you go, you What can I do?"

Ximen Chuuxue's whole body was even more chilly, and the hand holding the sword was trembling with anger, "If you behave like this, everyone will be punished."

Yu Luocha raised his eyebrows, put his hand on the shoulder of the captured child, raised his chin and said with a smile, "Even if I stand still here, can you kill me?"

Ximen Chuuxue gritted his teeth, and the young swordsman clenched his sword tightly. Even though he knew that he was no match for the person in front of him, he rushed forward without hesitation.

What crime did he do, why did he have such a father? !

There was a smile on the corner of Yu Luocha's mouth, and he didn't hide when he saw the cold long sword rushing towards him. Just because he wasn't afraid didn't mean that others weren't afraid either. The little ancestor who was kidnapped by the big devil was already scared stupid.

You father and son quarrel and fight is your own business, why do you want to hurt innocent passers-by, what should you do if you accidentally hurt someone with a sword?

When Ximen Chuuxue's black-sheathed sword was about to touch Yu Luocha, the cry that could break the roof finally rang out, "Master, save me, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"!"

If the two of you don't come, the apprentice will really have to collect his body, woo woo woo! ! !

Yu Luosha shook her hand, and looked at the child flooding Jinshan indescribably, who raised this child, who is still crying when he is old, and how spoiled he is at home?

His Chuuxue hadn't shed tears since he was two years old, and he wouldn't cry until he was sore from practicing sword practice, and now he's only in his teens, so he wished he could piss his own father to death.

Why are children so difficult to raise these days?

Ximen Chuuxue silently looked at the crying young boy, retracted the sword without saying a word, turned around and sat down in the pavilion, leaving his father with a headache there.

It's still not clear that this person was fooling him just now, and he has grown so old for nothing.

After Yu Luosha coaxed him well, he personally sent the child home to make an apology, and a lot of old people went to the streets to bully the little doll, shameless?

Zhao Mingyu has never been pointed at with a sword. When he was chased and beaten by two masters before, the master never used this kind of weapon. At most, he broke a branch and whipped his ass. Now, the big devil not only restricts his personal freedom, but also Use him to block the sword, he is dead, woo woo woo doll! ! !

The little ancestor has never been wronged so much. Seeing that the big devil father and son both have green names, they cry, make trouble, and roll in turns. He is still a child, and he will cry when he is wronged!

The corners of Yu Luosha's mouth twitched as he looked at the child rolling all over the floor, pinched his chin and guessed who taught this apprentice, was there such a shameless enemy among his enemies?

All these years, he only cared about solving the internal affairs of the Rakshasa Sect, and he didn't have much activity in the Central Plains, otherwise he wouldn't have such a relationship with his son. Those people he knew before were overshadowed by rookies in the rivers and lakes, and they either lived in seclusion or retreated or disappeared from everyone Well, he really couldn't think of who it might be.

To be able to teach such an apprentice is definitely not a serious person, and he can't be annoying, basically there is no such person.

The big devil squatted down, held down the little guy who was still spitting, and asked directly, "Who is your master?"

"Who do you care about my master?" Zhao Mingyu yelled loudly, being restrained and unable to move, he simply did not move, lying on the ground like a weeping salted fish, waiting for the masters and him to rush over to save people.

Sapo also needs to keep his sense of proportion, facing the big devil who is uncertain, God knows when this person will change from a green name to a red name.

He is timid, he is terrible, he has not had time to die for his master, he can't let the masters white-haired people send black-haired people, think about it, the two masters worked so hard to raise him, but he belched before he was filial , how cruel.

Yu Luosha clicked his tongue, took out the crumpled oil-paper bag from his arms and threw it to the side, then asked another question, "Then what's your name?"

The little ancestor didn't pay attention to him, but just looked at the dim sum that was thrown away, and the tears flowed even more fiercely, "You still snatched my dim sum, I waited in line for so long, and I finally bought the dim sum. I can’t get past it, woo woo woo woo~”

"Well, tell me your name, and I'll give you the dim sum shop outside, how about it?" Yu Luocha held back her laughter, glanced at Ximen Chuuxue who was sitting next to him and watched the joke, and continued, "Hefang Zhai has many shops in Song Dynasty, and after agreeing, all the dim sum inside will be yours."

Zhao Mingyu raised his head with tears in his eyes, and looked at him sobbing, "Really...really?"

It's not that there is a lack of snacks, it's just that the things delivered to your door should not be for nothing, but there is no pie in the sky, this person really has no other bad ideas?

"You know who I am, don't you?" Yu Luocha asked with a chuckle. Seeing the child nodding hesitantly, his eyes dimly pointed to Ximen Chuuxue who was sitting in the pavilion, "The one inside is my son. , whose name is Ximen Chuuxue, have you heard of it?"

Zhao Mingyu shook his head in a daze. The name didn't appear in the script, so where could he find out, "But, your surname is Yu, and your son's name is Yu Tianbao in the script, why did you change it?"

"The story book? What story book?" The smile on Yu Luocha's face gradually disappeared, feeling that something was out of control.

"It's nothing, senior, you and I have no grievances in the past, and we have no grievances in the present. I don't want your dim sum shop. You pay me for my dim sum. From now on, we will return to the bridge and return to the road. Goodbye is a stranger, how about it?" Zhao Mingyu asked from the ground. Get up, pat the dirt on your body, with tears on your face, looking funny and funny.

Yu Luocha stood up and looked over with a blank expression, "Do you think it's possible?"

The little guy shrugged and pursed his lips, "It's okay if you don't pay for the dim sum. It's almost noon. If you don't go back, my brother and my younger brother should be in a hurry."

"Then wait for your family to pick it up, and let me see who can bring out such an apprentice." Yu Luocha folded her arms, and critically sized the wronged child from head to toe, without mercy He criticized, "You are not good at martial arts, you are not good at vigilance, and you will get lost when you go out. Does your master only look at appearance when accepting apprentices?"

"Nonsense! Who got lost?!" Zhao Mingyu pulled himself together in an instant, and retorted with his messy hair, "You can say that I am not good at martial arts, but I can't be vigilant, but I can't say that I will get lost when I go out, where I got lost, where I got lost, where I got lost gone?"

Excessive!

Ximen Chuuxue listened to the quarrel between the two with a blank face, feeling that she finally realized what kind of person Yu Luocha was today.

The first-year novels are messy, and none of the questions I asked at the beginning were solved. It is really insightful to be led by the nose by a child at such an old age.

In the midst of the sun, he still didn't hear the child's name, and he didn't know who his master was. He only waited for the panic-stricken shopkeeper of Hefangzhai and Prince Taiping who came to look for someone.

Ximen Fuxue: ...

The father-son relationship is still broken.

It's boring, really boring.

Gong Jiu was taken aback when he found out that the little ancestor had disappeared, but fortunately the hidden guards were not lost, and he was relieved after asking where he had gone.

In the end, before he was happy for a while, the guards who followed the little ancestor hurried back to the other courtyard for help, and the little master was brought into Hefangzhai. The people inside were too skilled in martial arts, they couldn't beat them together, and urgently needed support.

Gong Jiu: ...

Ximen Chuuxue is so powerful?

Bianjing is the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, and the roots of the imperial city are at the foot of the Son of Heaven. They all know which shops have what background. Hefangzhai is an industry under the name of Wanmei Villa, but not many people know about it. Fen Fen sells dim sum, and has a great reputation in the capital, and it doesn't look like it has anything to do with the forces of the world.

Ximen Chuuxue is a genius, but given his age, it is impossible for the hidden guards to come back for help. As far as he knows, that person often stays in Wanmei Villa and does not go out, so it is definitely not Ximen Chuuxue who took Ming Yu away.

Gong Jiu asked someone to send a letter to the palace, and brought someone to Hefangzhai to ask what happened. Then, he saw Zhao Mingyu with messy hair, messy clothes, wet tears on his face, miserable like a little beggar outside .

Yu Luocha saw Gong Jiu with a livid face, and then looked at the child who was even more arrogant after being supported by others, and asked in disbelief, "Your master is Wu Ming?"

Can old things teach such spiritual disciples?

is that a lie!

Zhao Mingyu snorted, "I don't know who Wu Ming is."

Yu Luocha frowned even tighter, "Then..."

"You're still bullying children at a very old age, are you ashamed?!" A furious voice came from outside, and Wang Lianhua saw the appalling apprentice, so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. "Jade Rakshasa! You are courting death!"

"I said why this little guy is so annoying, so it's your apprentice." Yu Luocha's face also turned dark, and she flicked her sleeves and walked over.

Crackling, clacking, chirping——

Under the shocked eyes of a group of people, the two just fought together.