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Chapter 259: Uncle Master's Playfulness

This person is none other than Eunuch Wang Liang’s apprentice, Xiao Lizi.

"What did you say?" Gong Yun suddenly turned around and looked at Xiao Lizi.

Shu Yao frowned lightly. How could an assassin enter this heavily guarded palace? Who is so brave?

Xiao Lizi repeated in horror: "Your Majesty, there are assassins..."

Gong Yunao was as steady as a rock, calm and calm, "Who is he?"

Xiao Lizi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "I don't know, I only know that he is an old man... Moreover, I don't know what kind of magic the old man used. With such a big hand, the guards in the palace were

The soldiers were holding hands in the square one by one, crying and laughing..."

"Let's go and take a look." After Gong Yun'ao finished speaking, he suddenly stood up.

At this time, Ji Feng, who was hiding in the darkness, suddenly appeared. He knelt on one knee, with stern eyes, "Your Majesty, you'd better not go! Let me go down, and I will definitely capture him."

"Hmph! What big waves can he make by himself? I want to see who has the guts to break into the palace." Gong Yun'ao snorted coldly and walked out of the palace.

"Third brother, I'll go with you." Shu Yao called him hastily from behind.

Gong Yun'ao held her shoulders and stopped her: "It's dangerous outside, you can't go. Be good and obey me."

"Third brother, that man may not be using any sorcery, but must be poison. Yao Yao is going with him, maybe he can help third brother." Shu Yao didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately took Gong Yun'ao's big hand.

, walked towards the door.

As he walked, he did not forget to urge: "Don't waste time, any delay will put them in more danger."

The two walked outside the door, and Gong Yun Ao did not forget to explain: "Okay, you have to hide behind the third brother, and you can't show your strength. Your body has not recovered yet!"

"Okay!" Shu Yao agreed readily.

They rushed over as quickly as possible and stood on the high platform, looking down at the chaos in the square. Suddenly, Gong Yun'ao looked gloomy.

On the square, dozens of guards were seen hugging each other in twos and threes, forming a circle. They were crying and laughing, and the scene was very chaotic.

"Young man, that's good. Please tell me your name and let me know you." The old naughty boy used his hands instead of swords. He performed extremely well and had all his strength in his hands. He should not be underestimated.

However, Yiye Guhong didn't show any intention of falling behind, and attacked the old naughty boy with several varied moves.

"Yiye Guhong." Shadow's voice fell silent and he announced his name without any hesitation.

Yiye Guhong's sword energy was like a rainbow, and his sword flashed like lightning. The two of them fought in the air for hundreds of rounds.

"A lonely leaf?!" The old naughty boy became very playful. He was surprised at first, then shook his head, pretending not to know: "I don't know him!"

When Yiye Guhong heard this, his anger increased instead of decreasing, and he swung the sword in his hand even more vividly.

The old naughty boy spun around, the wind blowing under his feet, and Yiye Guhong retreated continuously with the help of his chain kicks.

Shu Yao looked at the two people who were fighting inseparably. For a moment, the images in her head were replayed as if rewinding. With the memory of the original owner, she remembered that this old man turned out to be the original owner's uncle.

ah!

Shu Yao grabbed Gong Yun's proud and muscular upper arm, with a look of panic on her face, "Third brother, tell them to stop fighting. That old man is my uncle."

Gong Yun'ao stroked her hand and asked in surprise: "Don't worry, Yaoyao, is he really your uncle?"

Shu Yao said anxiously: "Yes, tell them to stop."

The two of them were fighting fiercely, and it would definitely not work if they wanted to stop it by shouting, so Gong Yun'ao didn't even think about it, and directly took off and flew up.

His palm was like a palm that split mountains and seas, directly separating the two fighting people. Yiye Guhong was knocked down by the internal force.

But the old naughty boy pointed his toes and retreated quickly!

In an instant, the retracted internal energy made a roar, as if the earth was shaking.

A look of horror flashed across the old naughty boy's eyes. This young man's martial arts skills were far superior to his! How could he have such internal strength at such a young age?

The old naughty boy stroked his goatee, walked up to Gong Yun'ao, and looked him up and down. This young man had a kingly aura that dominated the world, making him want to bow his head and proclaim himself.

Gong Yun'ao scolded sternly, "Stop it!"

His eyes were cold and arrogant, and he exuded a powerful imperial aura. The old naughty boy's heart tightened, and shrewdness appeared in his cloudy eyes.

Could this be the emperor?

Yiye Guhong bent forward, glanced at the old naughty boy, and then raised his hands to the emperor in front of him and said: "Your Majesty, what is the purpose of this old man breaking into the palace secretly?"

When the old naughty boy heard this, his scalp tightened, "You are really the emperor! No wonder you have so much aura of king in you."

Yiye Guhong pointed his sharp sword and shouted loudly: "How dare you, don't you kneel down when you see His Majesty?"

"Uncle Master!" Shu Yao's brisk and urgent voice suddenly came from the high platform.

Hearing the familiar voice, the old naughty boy followed the sound and saw that a thin figure on the high platform was his niece.

"Hahaha..." Immediately, the old naughty boy laughed loudly and shouted from afar in a rich voice, "Yao'er?!"

Shu Yao smiled slightly and waved to him, "Uncle Master!"

Uncle Master?!

When Yiye Guhong heard this, his expression was startled. Wang Lian who came over was also shocked. It turned out that this arrogant old man was Shu Yao's uncle. No wonder.

The person who came was none other than Mo Guiyan's junior brother and Shu Yao's junior uncle. He had a childish heart and was known as the King of Poisonous Medicine. He had secluded himself from the world for many years and was indifferent to the world. He liked to study some poisons and would sometimes poison himself for several days.

I couldn't get out of bed for several nights.

The childlike heart jumped up and flew to the high platform. Seeing Shu Yao so frail, she felt extremely distressed.

He took a few steps forward, hugged Shu Yao's body, and said distressedly: "My little girl has lost a lot of weight after not seeing her for a few years, but she has grown a lot taller."

Shu Yao smiled slightly, pointed at the imperial guards who were still circling in the square, and said with a sense of helplessness: "I haven't seen you for many years, but my childlike innocence is still intact."

At this moment, many past experiences between the original owner and his uncle suddenly flashed in my mind...warm and interesting...

Tongzhi rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, and then sprinkled the antidote powder in the air with a slender and angry expression. "When I became playful, I wondered if this palace was really as heavily guarded as they said.

, there are as many masters as there are.”

As they spoke, the guards suddenly became clear. They were numb from crying and laughing. Suddenly they regained their consciousness and found His Majesty standing in front of them. They were so frightened that they knelt down again.

"This subordinate is incompetent...please punish me, Your Majesty!" Zimo knelt down on one knee, feeling anxious and ashamed.

"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. What is there to be ashamed of?" The old naughty boy couldn't help but tease.

"Presumptuous!" Yiye Guhong raised his sword and scolded sternly.

When Zimo saw that the person coming was Shu Yao's master, he could only swallow and put down his anger, "Your Majesty..."

Gong Yun'ao interrupted him at the right time, waved his hand and said: "Okay, you all can go down!"

"Yes." All the imperial guards, including Zidu Mo, retreated in shame.

Shu Yao looked at Gong Yun'ao, took his childlike arm, and said sternly: "Uncle Master, this is a palace, not a world. If you act so recklessly, your head will be chopped off."

Tong Zhixin's eyes were startled, and he touched his neck subconsciously, then he smiled, a bit flattering: "Yao'er, you are still like a child, and you want to scare your uncle."

"Uncle Master, it's time to restrain yourself. If you encounter a master, there is no guarantee that Uncle Master will not suffer a loss!" Shu Yao advised earnestly.

"Master?" Tong Zhixin looked around, and when his eyes fell on Gong Yun'ao, his heart suddenly jumped, "The master is your man. This is the first time for me, uncle, to meet such a powerful man, tsk tsk!"

At this time, Gong Yun'ao came over. He naturally took Shu Yao's little hand, looked at Tong Zhixin, and said respectfully: "You are the graceful uncle? You are indeed extraordinary."

"Hey, it's funny, don't blame me." After saying that, he immediately felt the calm but powerful aura of this person.

He seemed to realize something and asked weakly: "Are you the current emperor?"

Gong Yun smiled proudly and nodded slightly.

Shu Yao felt her temples twitching, and she had no choice but to say, "Uncle, this is the palace, and we must salute."

As she said that, she turned her head to look at Gong Yun'ao, and said apologetically: "Third brother, my uncle is used to living in the mountains, so he doesn't know the etiquette in the palace..."

Gong Yun'ao gently stroked her long hair and said softly: "It doesn't matter, let's go into the palace and talk!"

"Okay!" Shu Yao smiled sweetly and nodded.

Seeing the interaction between the two of them, Tongzhixin felt relieved. He didn't expect that this tall, tall, handsome and extraordinary man would treat Yao'er so well.

Shu Yao welcomed the person in. After doing some household chores, Gong Yun'ao couldn't bear it any longer and asked, "Uncle Master, can Yao Yao's cold poison be cured?"

Hearing this, a layer of solemnity enveloped the childish heart.

A month ago, he received a letter from Shu Yao. The letter said that she was bitten by a red croaker when she entered the Demon Valley, and she suffered from an incurable cold poison syndrome. She would have an attack every fifteenth full moon night.

It was as cold as an ice cave, and the whole body was frozen.

Childishly, he stood up from his seat, pacing uncontrollably without saying a word.

When Shu Yao saw his expression of confusion, she knew that there was no cure for the cold poison, and he would really freeze to death when the disease recurred in the future!

Gong Yun'ao was heartbroken when he saw her sad look. He came to Shu Yao, held her in his arms, and gently comforted her, "Yao Yao, no matter what, third brother wants to go to Shu Yao even if he visits famous doctors all over the world."

Cure your cold poison."

Gong Yun Ao saw Tong Zhixin pacing in place but didn't speak. For a moment, he became anxious, and even his tone of voice showed a bit of anxiety, "Uncle Master, can I give you a word?"

The childish heart turned around and glanced at the two of them, helpless and passive: "The body of the red croaker is cold, ice freezes when water touches it, gold and iron melt when touched, its teeth and claws are sharp, it can break wood with metal, and it can cut iron like mud.

If one is bitten or scratched by it, the person's body will be cold all year round and become incurable cold. It will recur many times and his life will be over..."

At this point, he sighed repeatedly and shook his head, "It's hard to handle! It's hard to handle!"

When Gong Yun'ao heard this, his resolute handsome face was filled with panic. He couldn't hold back the urge to get angry, "Uncle Master?!"

Seeing that Gong Yun was so proud that he was on the verge of anger, Tongzhi felt that he had been frightened enough, so he quickly stopped playing and said seriously: "Don't worry! I just want to scare you!"

Anger gradually grew on Gong Yun'ao's face, and his eyes were as cold as frost. He stared at him coldly and reprimanded: "Uncle Master, you have to see what the situation is now before you joke. How long has it been? You still have

Are you joking? Tomorrow, Yaoyao's cold poison will attack. Do you know how painful she is?"

As he spoke, his deep eyes began to turn slightly red, "The cold air in the graceful body spreads very quickly, the internal strength disappears, and the blood is easily frozen in an instant. Every time she hurts, my heart aches.

Like a knife being twisted, I wish I could take her place in the pain, and I can take her place in the cold..."

Hearing Gong Yun'ao's heartfelt words, Shu Yao, who was lying in his arms, burst into tears instantly, "Third brother, Yao Yao has made you worried."

It turned out that when she was suffering from cold poison, he felt the same pain and suffered severe physical and mental pain.

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