Qi Inner Palace.
"You girl, you made a lot of limelight yesterday. Now that you have brought Zong Zhilian, why do you have to go all out?" Concubine Qi half questioned and half scolded Wu Zhe.
Wu Zhe scratched his head and said, "Hey, anyway, Fo Shuai has already brought Zong Zhilian to prepare, and I don't have anything to do next, so I just went to find my friend."
"Which friend?"
"It's Mu Qingya from the Lianyin clan. She has already comprehended the Lianling's voice and has become the new patriarch of the Lianyin clan." Wu Zhe hastily brought things closer to the national level, so that Concubine Qi couldn't make Qi Concubine feel that she would be good friends. up.
How could Concubine Qi have thought of how Wu Zhe and Mu Qingya got along? At most, I only thought of the level of my best friend, and didn't take it to heart at all. I just thought about it for a while and said: "Alright, you can take my Yizhi. If the Lianyin clan has indeed re-cultivated the Lianling's voice, even more If there are many sound wave masters, I hope they can send people to do their part for Qi."
"What if they don't have enough people?"
"Whether it is enough or not, the meaning of this recruitment must be brought. But remember not to force it. Whether to send people to help the state affairs is up to them to decide. Qi has never coerced people to recruit helpers." Qi Concubine said confidently.
Hearing that Concubine Qi didn't seem to be afraid of failing to recruit sound wave masters, Wu Zhe thought to himself: Actually, don't think too much about it. I just took Mu Qingya alone and accompanied Zong Zhilian and the others to the Kingdom of Jin for a big adventure. Bring out a lot of good players, I still think it is a light bulb.
Concubine Qi thought about it again: "I will accompany you with a team of guards, all of whom are women. If the Lianyin clan doesn't have enough manpower to defend, you can let them stay there to prevent the remnants of Moyin Valley."
Thanks to your thoughtfulness, Wu Zhe nodded. Although there is a suspicion of surveillance, the initial rise of the Lianyin family still needs external help. Even just a team of female guards is better than none at all.
Thinking back to the surprise attack on the Magic Sound Valley that almost wiped out the Lianyin family, you can see how weak they are. Although the opponents are almost all masters, the negative results of the weakening in the past two decades are indeed significant.
Wu Zhe bid farewell to Concubine Qi, and set off for the north with a group of female guards.
Of course all before. She used public funds to buy a lot of good goods. Especially the auxiliary materials of pills, according to the good medicinal materials searched from General Chu, carefully prepared a lot of components of finished pills, and made them only when there was time.
In addition, the market has also been swept up. Chickens, ducks, fish, pigs, cattle and sheep, those who run on the mountains, those who swim in the water, those who fly in the sky, and those who drill underground, all kinds of property and gifts are available, and they almost ordered all the good goods one by one. Wu Zhe followed the attitude of a son-in-law who has made a fortune. After buying enough gifts to go back to her natal family, she drove ten carriages and set off.
We can't be rude when we go back to our natal home to pick up our daughter-in-law. Wu Zhe thought swearingly.
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Outside the palace of the King of Jin, the young man in black threatened to kill the Prince of Jin and forced the King of Jin to surrender.
Old Leopard smiled and said, "It's been two days since I killed him, and tomorrow I'm going to kill Wang and Sun again. Can King Jin really bear it?"
He spoke to this young man in black as if he was a peer, which surprised people who didn't know the details.
Leopard is always a master of the Xuanyue rank among the moon-rank saints of Wu Kingdom. Being so polite to him, it is obvious that this person is of extraordinary status.
"For a king, he can tolerate things that the world can't bear." The young man in black continued to swing the leisure chair, squinting his eyes lazily and said: "I can't imagine that the king of Jin can have such a mind. I underestimated this fat guy."
The black-clothed young man's surname is Dugu, with a single name in ink.
His name is Dugu Mo. If Wu Zhe heard this name. You will definitely exclaim: Wow! The surname is double, mighty and domineering, and has a sense of protagonist.
Dugu Mo is the closed disciple of the three martial sages of the Three Sages of Wu Kingdom. The three most beloved young apprentice, whose status is close to that of the eldest disciple Duguluo.
That alone is not enough to make Bao Lao so respectful. After all, Lao Bao is only half a generation younger than the Three Sages of Wu Kingdom. The point is. He is the biological son of King Xuanwu.
To put it simply, Sanshengzong had an outstanding female disciple twenty years ago, who was raped by the young Xuanwu King at that time, so she had such a son. Because King Xuanwu is good at martial arts and his mother is also outstanding, so his martial arts cultivation is amazingly talented.
At a young age of only twenty, he has already reached the level of a moon-level saint with the help of his master. He has become an extremely talented person of the Sanshengzong for decades. Whether talent is the first, has not yet been determined.
Of course, his princely status has not been made public. Only people above the senior elders of the Sanshengzong and himself can know this identity.
The direct disciples of the Three Sages all take Dugu as their surname.
The boy in black, Dugu Mo, is naturally not Dugu, his real surname is that of King Xuanwu. It's just that before it is possible to inherit the Datong, it will still follow the lineage of the Sanshengzong and receive the surname Dugu.
"Help!—" A pig-killing voice sounded: "I am Prince Heqing, the eighteenth prince of the Jin Kingdom, with a title! Don't kill me—"
A plump Jin prince in his twenties, his hands were bound, and his neck was held upside down by the soldiers of Wu Kingdom.
"What's the name of the ghost? I've already killed four princes, and I'm not missing you." A soldier from the Wu Kingdom kicked him on the waist, and the ghost-head knife held by a soldier next to him gleamed coldly, making people feel terrified.
The prince was dying: "I have a lot of money! If there is a lot of salary every year, I can't spend it all. There are also many maids, let them sleep with you..."
But no one from Wu Kingdom paid any attention to him, and he was carried directly to the front of the palace gate.
Raising the knife in his hand and dropping it, another blood surged up, and a big head rolled to the ground.
Wu Guo soldiers kicked his head, and Gululu rolled to the vicinity of the other four.
"Today is the fifth one." Two soldiers from Wu Kingdom wiped the blood from the blade on the luxurious satin of his corpse, turned around and continued to stand behind Dugu Mo and Bao Lao.
The remaining seven princes saw their brothers die one by one, and they inevitably followed in the footsteps. They were so frightened that they wailed for a while, and some even shed their feces and urine.
They kill one every hour. They have been killed for two consecutive days, and this is the third day.
A few guards yelled loudly into the palace as usual: "Don't you feel sorry for your sons dying in front of your palace gate?"
Although they lack profound energy, they are superior in that their voices are not small, and their voices can be heard far away.
"King Jin! The division of King Qin fell apart, and you still surrendered!"
"Surrender to Dawu Kingdom, there is still a way to survive. If you offend our son, I'm afraid the blood of the Jin royal family will be cut off!"
"Now that you, Zuo Guoshi's channel head, have passed away, I advise you not to take any chances!"
The faces of the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom who were tensely guarding the palace gate were as dark as water, and no one said a word.
"Hey, this sentence is wrong." Dugu Mo suddenly reprimanded him: "Bo channel leader is probably not dead yet, let's not deceive them. They will surrender if they want, and the fake avatar is not interesting."
"Yes, yes. The subordinate knows his mistake." The soldier with a loud voice quickly pleaded guilty, and changed his tune and shouted: "Now that you, the head of the Zuo Guoshi Bo channel, have been injured and retreated, I advise you not to take any chances!"
"That's right." Dugu Mo nodded on the seat, and creaked and shook the Happy Chair.
Looking at him, Bao Lao felt that he didn't seem to care whether he could capture the Jin Palace, but enjoyed the feeling of controlling the lives of others and forcing them to suffer.
It's rare to be so indisputable at such a young age. Especially this attitude of enjoying life and death makes people feel a chill of uncertainty in his heart.
Or it was because of this temperament that he was able to repeatedly make breakthroughs in martial arts? Old Leopard speculated. It is said that Dugu Mo has never had any such incidents as a demon, and even if he is killing people like hemp, he has never had any ups and downs of psychological burden.
This kind of person is born to be the supreme person who controls the life and death of others? Old Leopard never dared to overestimate the achievements of this Dugu Mo.
He has made great achievements in military affairs and martial arts, so he must be a strong contender for the unification of the Wu Kingdom. If he wins the right to inherit, it will be a good thing for the Sanshengzong.
Another hour passed, and Dugu Mo, the boy in black, said lightly again: "Carry one more."
His words were like a reminder, a group of princes in their twenties suddenly turned into little pigs seeing tigers and wolves, rushing to get under other people's bodies.
A group of chubby guys, indeed like pigs.
Jin Wang is stupid, he is fat, and he also likes his fat son. These princes naturally fatten themselves up like a competition in order to gain the favor of King Jin. As a result, this group of guys is like a circle of fat pigs.
"Just catch the fattest one?" Dugu Mo said lazily.
"Brother twenty-two is the fattest!" a prince exclaimed delightedly.
"Great, great, twenty-two brother is the fattest, and also the most favored by the father!" The other princes also kept cheering, as if they would not be killed anymore. In fact, it could last for several hours at most, as long as their father refused to come out and surrender, sooner or later they would be unable to escape the knife.
"No—" the fattest twenty-two prince yelled: "You gangsters, I have been so good to you in the past, and I would give you any good-looking girls, but you are still cheating on me at this time! ah… "
Before he could finish speaking, he was picked up by the soldiers of Wu Kingdom.
He kept yelling, and the soldier simply hit him twice with the handle of a knife until his mouth was covered in blood and his teeth fell off.
But this little pain is nothing compared to the upcoming head loss.
"Father, dear father! The child's head is about to fall off!" The twenty-two prince was forced to kneel on the ground, his face rubbed against the ground, and he kept screaming.
The ghost knife was slowly swung up.
But Dugu Mo still thinks it's meaningless, and he should come up with some tricks.
By the way, wouldn't it be interesting if it was like this
Dugu Mo leisurely rocked the Happy Chair, but came up with an even more chilling strategy. (To be continued..)