Chapter Sixty-Six: Half-Blood Guards, Long Yu!

The voice was still angry after scolding, and scolded loudly towards the place where Cheng Chumo and Wu Di were.

"He is the son of Lu Guogong."

"The General's Son."

"Can you come here without malice?"

"Give the brothers a way to live, I'm sorry!"

"It's a dead end!"

“……”

"That's it!"

This person's voice fell, and one echo after another echoed voices also sounded from the darkness, jointly crusading against Cheng Chumo, who was silent in the ruins.

"You are a rich family, what are you doing in a place like ours?"

"Let's go back quickly!"

"There's no room for you here!"

“……”

One after another, the voices were insulting, and the words were full of unwelcome for Cheng Chumo to come here.

Cheng was silent.

Waiting.

It wasn't until everyone had stopped cursing that he organized his words and spoke to people everywhere.

"I know you're biased against who I am."

"But I'm not afraid of prejudice."

"You can slowly observe by my side, as long as you are strong in martial arts, you can come to my side to protect my safety!"

"That's a good thing to say!"

When Cheng Chumo's words came out.

Once again, voices of disdain rang out from the crowd.

"We look at you next to you and come to two conclusions, you are a good person or you are a bad person."

"But does it have anything to do with us?"

"You are the son of the prince of the country, and there are countless dangers you have encountered, we will protect you!"

"Who will protect our families when we die?"

"That's it!"

"Settling-in fee!"

Cheng Chumo has not given up.

"I can give each of you a hundred taels of settling-in allowance, and I won't tell you anything."

"As long as you come to me to protect me, I will give each of you a hundred taels of settling-in money."

"In case of injury and death, there is extra money!"

“……”

Wu Di shook his head slightly, although the conditions that Cheng Chumo said were already very good conditions, he could fully expect them.

Useless!

What these people really want is not money.

It's status!

The same status as all the people in Chang'an City!

Because......

They are not pure Han Chinese, but remnants of war mixed with Hu blood.

"Let's go!"

There was a voice from the crowd.

seemed to be moved by Cheng Chumo's sincerity, and there was a lot less rejection and coldness in this person's voice.

"But ......"

"Let's go."

Wu Di stretched out his hand to stop Cheng Chumo, who was about to speak again, and quickly left the ruins under the city wall with the latter.

……

"These people ......"

After leaving there, Cheng Chumo frowned and looked at Wu Di and asked.

"Why are you disgusted with me, especially my identity?"

“……”

Wu Di was silent for a while.

Then he sniffed and said to the latter.

"These people are not pure Han people, they were born by the combination of Han and Hu people, and no one may pay attention to them during the war, and their status is also closely related to whether they are strong or not."

"But now ......"

"In such a peaceful and prosperous world, the status of martial artists is ......"

"It's not as good as it used to be!"

“……”

This Cheng Chumo knew that since Li Yuan established the Tang Dynasty, the world began to recuperate.

After the change of Li Shimin's Xuanwu Gate, the imperial court paid more attention to the restoration of the pot, and now that the internal affairs are also developing steadily, the signs of emphasizing literature over military force began to emerge slowly.

"Hey."

sighed.

Cheng Chumo knew that this matter might really be like what Wu Di said.

There's nothing more you can do.

"Let's go."

"Go back first, and then you help me pay more attention, anyway, as long as someone is willing to come, I will definitely not treat her badly!"

"Really?"

Before Wu Di could speak, a light female voice came from the darkness.

"Who?"

Cheng Chu was stunned for a moment.

Turning his head to look in the direction from which the voice came.

"Step on ...... Step ......"

A slender figure walked out of the darkness and came to Cheng Chumo with vigorous steps.

“……”

"You ......"

"You are?"

Looking at the woman who was almost as tall as himself, Cheng Chumo was a little blinded, and asked the latter in a daze.

"You don't care who I am."

"You just said that what you just said at the root of the wall doesn't count?"

"Count...... Count. ”

Cheng Chumo nodded.

"Alright, I'll be your guard!"

“?”

Cheng Chu was stunned for a moment.

"Ah......h

"Can you?"

"Can you show me a show or two, so that I can know your strength?"

Cheng Chumo looked at the woman standing in front of him.

He is close to 1.8 meters tall, with a slender figure, eyebrows like Yuandai, lips like pinks, and wheat-colored skin.

A mixed-race beauty alive.

"Boom!"

Suddenly!

Just as Cheng Chumo was observing the latter, the woman instantly pulled out the Mo knife at her waist.

"?"

Cheng was stunned.

Didn't you just take a few more looks, and this female doll was going to kill people?

Cheng Chu meditated to dodge.

But the speed of the woman's debut is too fast!

Brush!

I saw a cold light flashing, and a two-finger-thick rock in the corner of Cheng Chumo's side was instantly cut off by the Mo knife in the woman's hand.

"That's all."

"Have you seen enough?"

The woman said lightly to Cheng Chumo.

Cheng Chumo was stunned for a while, looked at the woman's Mo knife slowly returning to the sheath, then looked at the stone that had fallen under his feet, and then looked at the woman in front of him with an indifferent expression.

"Gollum ......"

I swallowed softly.

"What do you call a woman?"

Cheng Chumo was nervous for a while, and cut the rock with a sword!

What level is this?

Nervous, Cheng Chumo reached out to the woman and wanted to shake hands with the latter.

"Huh?"

The woman let out a confused voice.

Then looking at Cheng Chumo's sincere eyes, he tentatively stretched out his hand......

took out the unsheathed Mo knife again, and handed the handle to Cheng Chumo.

"Are you, do you want to show me what you're capable of?"

"Okay!"

An imperceptible hint of apprehension flashed in the woman's eyes.

"As long as your strength is stronger than mine, it proves that you don't need my protection."

"I won't say more, leave immediately!"

“……”

Cheng Chumo looked at the Mo knife that was handed to him with a confused expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Shoved the knife back into the woman's hand.

"I don't need to prove it, your strength must be stronger than mine."

"That...... What is your name? ”

"My name is Long Yu!"

"Long Yu?"

"Good name!"

Cheng Chumo was amazed.

"Since you have proved your strength with your actual actions, then come with me, and the hundred taels of silver I promised to give you at the beginning will also be given to you."

"That's right."

Cheng Chumo looked at the latter and asked.

"Do you have family?"