Chapter Seventy-Two: The Dragon Emperor Holds the Pearl, and the Dragons Bow Their Heads
The person who walked into the inn was just like this dark and damp shop, Zhou's body was firmly wrapped in a tight black robe, and even his face was covered by a wide cloak, as if he didn't want to show even an inch of his skin.
It was a strange thing for a person dressed like this to suddenly walk into the store in the middle of the night, but it didn't cause any waves.
This inn was originally intended to provide convenience for all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and it is not uncommon to come here in the middle of the night.
The thin old man sitting behind the counter just glanced up at him, stretched out his finger and pointed to a corridor behind him, and lowered his head again.
In his opinion, this is just another guest who doesn't want others to see his identity, but he doesn't know that the identity of this guest is a bit special in the Hanyu Dynasty.
Seeing this, the black-robed man didn't care, but followed his guidance and walked towards the deep path.
It was late, but he didn't hesitate to leave, as if he knew that the person who was waiting for him would never leave.
"You're finally here. ”
When the black-robed man pushed open the wooden door at the end of the hallway, a playful voice came from inside the room, and he couldn't help frowning, and the feeling was like a cat playing with mice, which was disgusting.
"Who are you?"
The black-robed man looked at the man with a playful face in the room, seemed to be a little surprised, and asked coldly.
The man's voice was so hoarse that it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, or even his age, which was clearly intentional.
"Hehe, it took until this time to come over, I have to say that you can really calm down, but it was a little unexpected to me. ”
This man was wearing a gorgeous blue robe, smiling, but there was an evil aura between his eyebrows, and his voice was elegant, but it gave people a creepy feeling.
It's like two diametrically opposed people merging together, giving people a very contradictory feeling, which seems very weird.
He sat directly on the only chair in the room, raised his hand and poured out two cups of tea from the table in front of him, but did not mean to bring them to the other side, but directly picked up a cup and drank it himself.
"Is it that Lingyan didn't come, which surprised you? I have to say, you really have the ability to make that little girl die, obviously took refuge in you, but she still didn't admit it, if her mouth was softer, I would be able to make her die a little more comfortably, and it wouldn't be ......"
However, before he could finish his words, he stopped abruptly, for the man who had just stood in front of the door had already come to him, and a sharp blade with a glittering cold light was now clinging to his throat, and it only took a little step forward to cut his throat in no time.
"Where's the Spirit Flame?"
The man faced the sharp blade, but he didn't show the slightest fear, but still smiled: "Isn't it too insincere for you to put this thing against my neck before the transaction has started?"
"Or are you not ready for an antidote?"
The man in black seemed to stiffen slightly when he heard this, but he didn't mean to put down the blade at all, and the man's smile seemed to fade gradually, and the sword qi attached to the short sword made his neck tingle slightly, and the atmosphere stiffened slightly for a while.
"Don't worry, that little girl is not dead, after all, she is still planning to pry out your news from her mouth, if you are interested, it will not hurt to let you bring it back later. ”
It was the man who was sitting who was the first to break the deadlock, his cultivation was not very deep after all, although there were many top masters around him, but it was not a wonderful pleasure to be put such a sharp blade against his throat.
The man in black was noncommittal, and his figure flashed back to the door, as if he hadn't moved just now, and the sharp blade with an astonishing murderous aura had disappeared, and he didn't know where he was hiding.
The man sat up slightly straighter, raised his hand and gently rubbed it between his throat, although the sword did not pierce down, the cold sword qi still scratched his throat, and a drop of blood oozed from it.
The man put his finger to the side of his mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked it slightly, feeling the fishy sweet breath that slowly spread in his mouth, and the look in his eyes was inexplicably excited.
"Tsk... Although I know that you are a prince, I really don't know which one, there are cultivators in the realm of martial arts, even among the princes, there are not many. ”
"Which prince are you? The fifth prince, the sixth prince, or the seventh prince who has just broken through? The body is becoming more and more feminine day by day, it should be good, right?"
The black-robed man's body stiffened slightly when he heard this, as if he had been poked in some sore spot, and even the hoarse voice was no longer hidden, and he directly reprimanded angrily.
"I don't know what kind of means you are using, hand over the antidote to me immediately, otherwise this king guarantees that you will not be able to leave the range of the Cold Feather Dynasty alive!"
As soon as the voice returned to its original form, it immediately revealed something unusual. This black-robed man, although he looks like a man through and through, his voice is as ethereal as a spirit bird, and although he is still a little immature, it is the voice of a girl.
"Roar, return to the king, scare me, Lone is also the prince of a dynasty, not much lower than you, besides, now he is the envoy of the Barren Rock Dynasty to send Han Yu, if he dies here, what will be the consequences?"
"You ......"
The man seemed to be annoyed by the scoundrel's words, but he burst out laughing.
"It's up to you, the prince, I'm afraid it's not even as good as a proton in the Wasteland Dynasty, right?"
Before the words fell, the black-robed man's body trembled slightly, and at this moment, he seemed to feel a very terrifying bloody aura suddenly released from the man's body, making him feel as if he was in a sea of corpses and blood.
The black-robed man turned his wrist, and under the palm of his hand, a faint cold light flashed, it was the short sword that had just been revealed, but the cold light was faint, but it was not pulled out.
"Don't be so nervous, just like Spirit Flame told you a few days ago, as long as you help me do something, I will naturally offer the antidote with both hands. ”
The man quickly collapsed in his chair again, and the disgusting smile on his face was again, as if the murderous aura he had just made was an illusion.
However, the black-robed man didn't dare to underestimate him, and the Royal Town Clan's Technique "Cold Sky Feather Transformation Skill" was also put into operation by him, and he was obviously on guard.
The breath just now, without thousands of lives, would never have been accumulated.
This prince, who was ostracized in the Arashi Dynasty, seemed to have some problems.
"What's the matter?"
The black-robed man's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and the feeling of humiliation made the smile on the man's face even thicker.
"The dragon emperor is the pearl, and the dragons bow their heads. The man drank the tea in the cup and smiled more and more weirdly, "I want that dragon ball......"
"You're crazy, how is this possible!"
Hearing this, the black-robed man was obviously a little out of control, and he was obviously very taboo about the Dragon Balls he said.
The phrase "Dragon Emperor Title Pearl" actually came from the founding saint of their Hanyu Dynasty. Thousands of years ago, when the Hanyu Dynasty was not yet established, the Far North was still governed by states and counties, just like the Southern Dynasty.
Whenever the demon tribulation comes, the iron cavalry of the dynasty will always be defeated by the endless monster frenzy, and even once pushed all the way to the royal capital by the tide-like monsters.
The Holy Monarch rose up from that piece of bones, led his army armor, and established the Hanyu Dynasty in the white bones, laying the foundation of this strong city.
It's just that when the Holy Monarch put forward the strategy of governing the country with county towns, it aroused the doubts of the important ministers, thinking that the county lords were in power, and it was inevitable that they would not obey the orders.
And the holy monarch laughed at this, and responded to the ministers with "the dragon emperor holds the pearl, and the dragons bow their heads".
The so-called Dragon Ball refers to the heirloom jade seal, which is also the treasure of luck as the foundation of the dynasty, and it is the reliance of the Hanyu King to subdue the lords of many counties!
The black-robed man stood in front of the door, and couldn't help but feel cold in his hands and feet.
How could he get such a treasure against the heavens, and even if he did, how could he give it to this man? In this way, wouldn't he become a sinner of the entire dynasty?