Chapter 108: Ruthless Kendo
Chapter 108 Ruthless Swordsman
"You uneasy and uneasy son! I have let you go out for travel in the past three years and increase your knowledge. You are so capable! Not only have you become a hero, but you also learn to find women! You are still looking for the Blood Emperor..."
The old general couldn't say those two words, so he gritted his teeth in anger, and raised the ruler and continued to slap.
In fact, the old general didn't fight hard this time. It was not because he was old and couldn't use his strength, but because he saw the helplessness behind the matter.
The old general also knew that things were helpless. Who knew that the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion was usually like a country girl, staying in that remote lotus dock like a rural girl?
Even if you know that it is the Prime Minister's daughter, who knows that she will suddenly become a show girl?
The old general couldn't help feeling sad when he looked at his grandson who was kneeling on the ground and being beaten quietly without saying a word.
Originally, he was the one who was most optimistic about this five grandson, but it was a pity.
It would be fine if the Blood Emperor was just an ordinary emperor, but the one sitting on the dragon throne now knew how to peek at the heart and search the soul. When the beautiful girl entered the palace, all the secrets would not be secrets.
"Forget it," the old general sighed heavily, sat down slowly with the steps, waved to Gu Ziyu, "It's useless to kneel here, go back. The Prime Minister has already run to the palace overnight, hoping that everything goes well with him and can cancel the quota of Shui Nanfeng as a beautiful girl."
"I know his affairs." The Blood Emperor said in a deep voice, "As the saying goes, those who know are guilty, and both Shui Nanfeng are careful in their duties and have never exceeded the rules. What crimes are there? Let's go up to recuperate. Before the injury is damaged, you can go to the palace to serve as the guard of the imperial guard."
Yes, when I saw it, it was not the first time. I was there to say goodbye. Gu Zizhu and my brothers pushed the door open and saw the scene behind me, and they were all stunned.
That night, Gu Ziyu's bedroom.
"Hahahaha! I saw the emperor choose a concubine when I was seven or eight years old. His eldest son was very sensible and wise! You slightly believe that he saw what he should see this day!"
Others started to cheer.
A short sword appeared in Gu Ziyu's hands. His years of experience in fighting in the martial arts world and the strength of the Xiaoxia Realm made the old general stop it and stabbed it into my chest.
"Grandpa!" The candlelight in the ancestral hall shook on Gu Ziyu's tears, "It's the grandson who is unfilial. The grandson promises that it will cause trouble for the family. The grandson works one by one, and before the grandson dies, use the grandson's body to make up for the sin!"
"The Eighth Prince Don't Slow, fortunately, the Seventh Prince is weak and strong. The general is weak and weak, so he can use internal strength to protect his heart. The Seventh Prince will recover on this day."
"The man that time was pretty, but he always felt that he was far worse than the next one." said Yi Ren.
"Seventh brother, that time I saw it, it was not the first time."
"This is bad, this is bad. You should prescribe medicine slowly, and then you can order someone to get the medicine."
After the old general came to the bed, he looked at Gu Ziyu, whose face was pale and his chest was covered with blood-stained gauze, and he refused to reach out and touch my face.
But things went against my wishes. I sighed heavily. Although Your Majesty cannot pursue this matter, we as ministers must make a statement. I said to Gu Ziyu who had fallen asleep: "Sun son, his life was given by Your Majesty. I must be accused of the emperor a few days ago to disappoint Your Majesty."
After hearing the words of the Blood Emperor, everyone present was unbelievable. The old general laughed a little and scolded Gu Ziyu and said, "What are you doing while standing there? Thank you!"
As for the grandsons of the young men, the old seventh person has the lowest talent, and even I was not as good as I did back then. I always think that the old seventh person could not even take a step back, surpass himself in one fell swoop, retreat to the seventeenth level, and fulfill his life's martial arts dream for myself.
"The next session? He is still a seven or eight-year-old shit doll in the next session? Can he still remember what happened at this time?"
Gu Ziyu said silently. At this moment, my white hat, my eyes hiding on the hat were red, swollen and tears.
Seeing that Gu Ziyu had not been lying in a pool of blood, the Blood Emperor walked down and entered his internal force into my body to protect the vital points around me. He spoke to Gu Ziyu's brothers: "They slowly put me under the bed and ask a doctor to treat him. I have nothing to talk to the old general, just to wait outside."
At this moment, a faint force enveloped the general's mansion. Gu Ziyu's hand holding the knife tilted, avoiding his heart. Before seeing the person clearly, the old general knelt on the ground with a crutch and kowtowed, "Old minister, pay homage to the saint!"
When the old general was old, he did not have the strength to go to the holy realm. He fought on the battlefield with his late emperor and was at a loss for seven times. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured and his skills were reduced slightly. From then on, he entered and left the court and devoted his entire thoughts to his descendants.
…………
That is also a rare freedom that the Blood Emperor has released, because in the eyes of the Blood Emperor, some people discuss it so much that they are all my men. They are clean and leisurely, and they are enviable.
The old general's hand hangs in the air.
"My husband, how are you doing with me in your seventh brother?"
"You heard from your uncle that there were a few top handsome men who came that time. This looks and reputation are all the best in the eternal time and space. They opened their donkey's eyes! They opened their eyes small! If they missed it, don't blame you for reminding them a few furry children."
That was the closest time in our lives to the emperor, because the man we were talking about was the man who would become the emperor.
Eight days ago, Tower of Clouds.
The person who came is the current saint, the Blood Emperor.
As the lowest building in the downtown area, the eight floors below the top can overlook the entire downtown. Outside the day when the emperor chose a concubine, many wealthy and noble children came to the first eight floor at a low price, looking at the male convoy in the fragrance of fine wine.
And under the roof of the towering building, in the most difficult place for everyone to ignore, there were two young women standing at this moment. The seven of us, one was tall and tall, and the other was as gentle as jade, the eighth prince Guzizhu and the seventh prince Guziyu from the general's mansion.
After the Blood Emperor's care, Gu Ziyu remained confused. I reached out to stop the brothers who helped me later, adjusted their bodies quickly, and knelt down to the Blood Emperor and said to the Blood Emperor: "I am not guilty, please punish me."
Gu Ziyu raised his head and looked up at the solemn and solemn Blood Emperor. A cold flow surged in his heart. I kowtowed heavily to the ground and said, "I Gu Ziyu, thank you for yourselves!"
What disappointed me was that one of my sons had entered the holy realm, and the lowest strength was just a little hero.
Inside
()
.
Chapter completed!