[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

Shouting "brother", the relationship must be unusual.

There was silence in the carriage, Ximen Chuuxue shook his upper body, opened his eyes and saw Zhao Mingyu, who was acting coquettishly and obediently towards him, his dark eyes were flickering, under the expectant eyes of the little ancestor, he decisively chose to go out to change horses, out of sight Don't worry.

Zhao Mingyu holding a snack: ...

Is it so plastic?

Could their relationship for several days not compare to the price of a piece of news?

What a dark world, what a miserable life, God, are you just making things difficult for the poor and not leaving a way for the poor to survive?

The little prince was very sad, the little prince was very sad, the little prince put down his snacks, sniffed his nose and cried into a ball, pretended to cry for a while, looked at the reactions of the people around him through his fingers, and found that no one paid attention to him, so he was angry I ate up a plate of dim sum.

"I'm so pitiful~" Zhao Mingyu wiped his hands clean with a handkerchief, sighed and sighed towards the curtain, "I'm so pitiful~"

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing, he didn't dare to disturb the little ancestor's performance, he directly opened the curtain and went out to be with the coachman, when Ximen Chuuxue saw Lu Xiaofeng also ran out, the corners of his lips slightly raised to ask the housekeeper to bring out an extra horse.

Jade Raksha is difficult to deal with, and the little ancestor is even more difficult to deal with, leaving the two of them to make trouble in the carriage, the road will be much cleaner.

"Lu Xiaofeng, are we still good brothers?" The little ancestor asked sadly and indignantly while covering his heart, but he couldn't call back the heartbroken prodigal son.

Yu Luocha looked at the young man who was a little ghost, and finally chose to let him go, as well as herself, "Ye Gucheng is an orphan from the previous dynasty."

He never thought that his indifferent and self-reliant son would one day be forced to turn his head and leave by a young man with low martial arts.

The little guy is not very capable, but he is quite courageous.

"What else is there?" Zhao Mingyu tilted his head, his big eyes were full of doubts, "Then what, dynasties changed quickly after Zhu Wen destroyed the Tang Dynasty. There were about ten dynasties before the Song Dynasty. Which one is he? The orphan of the dynasty?"

Yu Luocha didn't think about this question, but he really thought about it when asked by his little ancestor. Also, after the fall of the Tang Dynasty, the world was in chaos. It may be true that Gucheng is an orphan of the previous dynasty, but there were so many in the previous dynasty, which family is he an orphan?

The two looked at each other, and both felt that the answer to this question was not easy to find. What's more, there is no need to entangle this question. No matter which family Ye Gucheng is an orphan, as long as he wants to overthrow Song Dynasty now, the court will allow him again no.

If so, then don't worry about it.

Yu Luocha coughed, calmly erased the memory of the distorted thinking just now, and changed the subject with a calm expression, "The emperor's birthday, and the capital has changed again, why did the little prince appear in Wanmei Villa at this time?"

The little prince's eyes wandered, and he straightened his back and replied, "My lord... My lord is planning ahead. I am afraid that Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng will disturb the cleanliness of the palace by fighting on the roof of my house, so I came here in advance to find out the situation."

Outside the car curtain, Lu Xiaofeng laughed again in a very untimely manner, "Ximen, why did I remember that our little prince ran away from home."

Ximen Chuuxue threw the reins over, and also didn't save any face for Zhao Mingyu, "Yes."

There have been a lot of hidden guards outside Wanmei Villa these days, he just pretended he didn't see them, but it didn't mean he didn't know.

Zhao Mingyu covered his face, his whole body was numb, why did he know such an inconsiderate friend as Lu Xiaofeng, and Ximen Chuuxue, did you get led by Lu Xiaofeng?

It is enough to keep silent at this time, who made you talk too much?

"Run away from home." Yu Luocha narrowed her eyes with a smile, sighed and began to miss the past, "It's a pity that Chuuxue didn't like to go out since she was a child. As a father, I couldn't find a chance to worry about it."

Zhao Mingyu cheered up, and keenly realized that this was a good opportunity to dig into the black history of his little friend. The young man looked over with bright eyes. If he had a tail, he must have been up to the sky by now, "Really? I don't believe it. "

"Chuixue started to practice swords when she was able to hold a sword. She is closer to the sword than to her father. Such a tall little doll holds the sword tightly with a straight face, but it's a pity that she won't be able to see it when she grows up." Yu Luocha Raising his hand and making a gesture, the smile in his eyes seemed much more real.

Zhao Mingyu listened with gusto. He also started practicing swords since he was a child, and he couldn't let go of his hands and feet when he was in the palace. Later, when he came to the six gates, the local masters there could manipulate him, and he used his sword every day to find someone to compete with.

Skills are not enough strength to come together, the mechanism of the ruthless chief arrester is powerful, he smashed it with a sword, so he can only hide, and he can break through all spells with one force, it is very powerful.

It's a pity that this trick often doesn't work well, mainly because he can't find a chance to smash it. The ruthless guy armed his teeth with hidden weapons with powerful mechanisms. The person who jumped up and down and hid everywhere after taking the initiative became him.

He lived in Six Doors for a few years, and he was chased and taught by Wu Qing for a few years. Zhuge Shenhou couldn't beat and scold him because of his status, but Wu Qing didn't care about that much. At this point, even the little prince can still beat him up if he is provoked in a hurry.

Alas, who hasn't had a childhood that needs a lifetime of healing.

Ximen Chuixue rode his horse and followed behind, not knowing what the two people in the carriage were talking about, unlike Lu Xiaofeng who was sitting with the coachman, he was sitting close, and the two ancestors inside did not lower their voices, he would listen to everything Clearly.

Simon, do you really not want to come and listen?

Lu Xiaofeng fidgeted and moved his butt, feeling that he might be hunted down in the future, so he hurried to ride horses with Ximen Chuuxue.

"Ximen." Lu Xiaofeng looked over seriously, "Is it really good to let Ming Yu and Uncle be together?"

Ximen Chuuxue raised her eyes and replied, "Hide quietly."

Lu Xiaofeng hesitated to speak, "If uncle said something that shouldn't be said, will your father and son turn against each other?"

Ximen Chuuxue frowned, his dark eyes were covered with thick frost, the next moment, the long sword was unsheathed, and the carriage was split in half by the light of the sword.

The coachman frantically comforted the frightened horses, Zhao Mingyu was also taken aback, wishing he could hang himself on Yu Luosha's body.

What's the situation, what's the situation, did you encounter an assassination just after you went out?

"Hey, don't be afraid, it's okay." Yu Luosha patted the little ancestor's head, smiled and glanced at Ximen Chuuxue, and then continued to comfort the frightened child in a gentle voice.

Those who didn't know thought this was his cub.

Ximen Chuuxue put away the sword without haste, let the coachman go back to the villa by himself, clamped the horse's belly and left them only a back view.

Yu Luocha shook her head and sighed, "Chuixue's temper, I don't know which girl can bear it in the future."

Zhao Mingyu stood on the ground in a daze, and pulled out his precious epee from the carriage. After regaining a sense of security, he complained in a low voice, "That's right, it's so fierce to draw the sword if there is any disagreement."

Lu Xiaofeng looked up at the sky helplessly, "Ancestor, please stop saying a few words."

After a period of war, the carriage was innocently killed, and the four of them were replaced by horses in the end. After such a long journey from Wanmei Villa to the capital, the little prince finally understood that other people's family was loving and filial, while Ximen's family loved each other and killed each other.

The young Uncle Ximen is always smiling. One of the great pleasures in life is to tease Ximen Chuuxue. Ximen Chuuxue is not used to his bad habits.

Outside the small town not far from the capital, Zhao Mingyu and Lu Xiaofeng were sitting in a tea shed drinking tea, and in the open space next to them, there was another battle of swords.

Simon Dad VS Siemens, Simon Dad wins.

The little prince patted his chest, turned his head and muttered in a low voice, "No wonder Ximen Chuuxue is so anxious to become stronger. If I have such a father, I can't help but want to kill my father."

"What is Ming Yu talking about?" Yu Luocha wiped her hands slowly, sat down opposite them, glanced at the cheap tea on the table, and didn't have any intention of drinking it.

Zhao Mingyu looked away from the dark-faced Ximen Chuuxue, and began to blow rainbow farts with righteous words, "A good father like Uncle Ximen is like nowhere else in the world. I just said that brother Chuuxue has you who are so caring, reliable and A father with strong martial arts, he still wants to compare Ye Gucheng with swords, everything will be fine with you, brother Chuuxue is really the happiest child in the world, there is no one."

Ximen Chuuxue no longer felt this title, and his cold eyes fell on Zhao Mingyu's fists waving around, and he put the sword on the table and said expressionlessly, "Blessing is for you, do you want it?"

Zhao Mingyu's eyes widened in horror, and under Yu Luocha's smiling gaze, he gritted his teeth and said cruelly, "Yes, why not, my own father may not be very happy, in order to prevent him from going to Uncle Ximen in the middle of the night I will feel a little bit wronged, and I won't steal Brother Fuxue's blessing."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing, and left the battlefield with the excuse of feeding the horses fodder. He and Ximen Chuuxue had known each other for so many years. today.

Zhao Mingyu watched Lu Xiaofeng abandon him helplessly, and had already accepted their plastic friendship in the face of catastrophe. Similar scenes happened so many times, no matter how soft-hearted he was, he could no longer speak good words for Lu Xiaofeng, a scumbag.

The frequent flashing traffic lights of the boss have not been repaired so far, Lu Xiaofeng left his weak and helpless friend alone in such a dangerous situation, wouldn't his conscience ache?

The little prince condemned the little friend's behavior, and turned around and immediately showed a pure and innocent smile to the big brother, "I'm going to the capital soon, is Uncle Ximen's residence available?"

Yu Luocha let him change the subject, looked at the well-behaved young man and said slowly, "Chuuxue and I naturally have a place to live, but how do I remember, Mingyu is still running away from home now, is he going to stay in an inn when he comes to the capital?" ?”

"Ah?" Zhao Mingyu looked up blankly, "Did I run away from home? When did I run away from home?"

The little ancestor shook his head like a rattle, and his ability to speak nonsense with his eyes open had long since reached the full level, "Lu Xiaofeng and I left the capital for business, how could it be said that we ran away from home, Uncle Ximen, please don't swear."

Yu Luocha took a deep breath, and took a piece of snacks to shut up the mouth of this little thing who was so angry that he didn't pay for his life. As soon as he raised his hand, the little ancestor jumped up like a cat whose tail was trampled on.

"Brother Fuxue, save me!"