Emperor Zhuan's explanation was very reasonable, and Ying Long's impromptu decision to deal with this matter was also a model that could be written into the textbook.

On the surface, the only thing that can be worried about the current situation is that Ying Long's injuries are still very serious. If there is another need for him to bluff, it is very likely that he will not even be able to act.

Such a situation can't calm Zhao Yuxin's mood no matter what.

Zhao Yuxin, who has always believed that "striking iron requires its own hardness", believes that its own strength is insufficient, which is a more troublesome situation than any situation.

After thinking about it in his heart for a while, Zhao Yuxin said: "It just scared off Lao Zhurong, isn't it a little unreliable?" In case Lao Zhurong comes to his senses, wouldn't it be ......"

Zhao Yuxin's words were not completely finished, but they had already played the role he hoped for.

Lao Zhurong rested on the chair for a while, and seemed to have the faint possibility of suppressing the Dao injury again. He took a few breaths, saved up enough breath for a sentence, and said: "If there is no case, Lao Zhurong will definitely react, and he will react quickly." ”

This news is tantamount to a bolt from the blue for Zhao Yuxin. This is a feeling of being afraid of something, and to tell the truth, Zhao Yuxin feels very bad about this number.

However, when Zhao Yu's salary was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, not only the weak Ying Long, but even Emperor Zhuan couldn't see that he was in a hurry at all.

That scene, to put it mildly, seems to be Zhao Yuxin is the master of the human race in this world. To put it mildly, it is a live version of the emperor who is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.

At this juncture, Zhao Yuxin didn't care about what etiquette to observe in front of the human king and the patron saint of the human race. He glanced at Emperor Zhen fiercely, and said to the dragon: "Senior Ying Long, in such an urgent situation, you must not give up on yourself!" ”

"Where did we give up on ourselves?" As he spoke, Ying Longyou took a deep breath as if pulling a bellows, "What are we...... Ahem...... Waiting for hope...... Ahem...... Take the initiative to move yourself. ”

The last word "ah", Ying Long dragged out a long tail note, if it wasn't for the lack of fighting, he could only look like he was going to die. People who don't know the truth see it, and they will only think that the person in front of them is an old man who is about to die of pneumonia in his last years, and they will not think that this old man may be Ying Longshen.

"Hope?" Zhao Yuxin captured an extremely familiar word, "Since there is still hope, what have we been waiting here for?" You should be motivated to chase it! ”

Perhaps seeing that Ying Long was struggling to speak, Emperor Zhen took over the right to speak again and explained: "Because, this hope that he won't run, we just hope that he can start acting on his own." ”

Zhao Yuxin carefully considered the sentence that Emperor Zhen had just said that seemed to be a sick sentence, and suddenly seemed to grasp some points.

"You're saying that this hope is actually a person?" Zhao Yuxin asked tentatively, and as soon as the words came out, he denied himself, "Impossible, where can the human race find someone who has the same cultivation as Ying Long's predecessors at their peak?" ”

Emperor Zhen smiled slightly, and said: "There is no need for his cultivation to reach the peak god realm, back then, Chi You was not an opponent in the world, and in the end, didn't he also die in the hands of the Xuanyuan King whose cultivation was slightly worse than him?" ”

Regarding the example given by Emperor Zhuan, Zhao Yuxin was extremely unhappy. Even, he immediately put on a "I reserve my opinion" to express his dissatisfaction.

Emperor Zhuan showed a doting expression and said, "I know that you are responsible for the Chiyou inheritance, so I chose you to be the hope of the human race." ”

When Zhao Yuxin heard Emperor Zhuan say this, he reacted that he felt that the word "hope" was familiar, not because it was a common word. It is because when he chose the Miao Minbu as the natural race, the racial talent he obtained was "hope".

Zhao Yuxin has always thought that this hope talent is to make his luck better. At one point, I even felt that the most different thing about my talent from the talent obtained by players who chose other tribes was that it should be a passive skill.

Now it seems that even if this hope has the attribute of bonus luck, it is more likely to make people who enjoy this bonus unconsciously carry too much responsibility.

Hurriedly waved his hand, Zhao Yuxin refused: "This responsibility is too heavy, my cultivation is still shallow, I'm afraid I can't shoulder it." ”

Seeing that Emperor Zhen had successfully attracted Zhao Yuxin's attention from the pastime, he also said: "It is naturally an impossible task to just let you shoulder such a responsibility alone. ”

Zhao Yuxin nodded again and again, indicating that this was what he meant.

"But...... We've got you covered. Emperor Zhuan's words changed, "You subdued Xiangliu and made her successfully transform into a human. Her attack power can already reach the same level as Lao Zhurong. It's just that her combat experience at this level is a little worse than Lao Zhurong. ”

"She can't do it, she was pressed into the ground by Lao Zhurong just now!" Zhao Yuxin immediately refused.

Emperor Zhen was not annoyed, and continued to say gently: "He naturally can't do it alone, what if you add me and Chongli?" Although my cultivation with Chongli is slightly worse than Xiangliu's current realm, it will never lag behind. ”

Zhao Yuxin thought about it carefully and said: "Just now, Chongli was replaced by Pan'er, and he could be completely crushed by Lao Zhurong, and the three of them didn't seem to be enough." ”

"That's right!" Emperor Zhuan touched his hands with each other and praised, "Young people are quick brains, and we still have hope." ”

Zhao Yuxin was reluctant to add 10,000 to add 100,000 whys, he said: "With all due respect, four people may not be able to change anything. ”

"I know......" Emperor Zhen looked like he had expected Zhao Yuxin to refuse, "That's why I need you to join in." ”

"I ......" Zhao Yuxin was just about to say that he was at most a dragger, but was interrupted by Ying Long, who had regained a little strength again.

Ying Long said in a deep voice: "Don't argue, we don't have time, it's time to help the little friend of the dust get to know the divine realm." ”

Emperor Zhen saluted solemnly, bowed deeply to Ying Long, and then slowly pushed aside.

Lao Zhurong didn't talk nonsense, struggled to get up from the chair, and immediately threw himself in front of Zhao Yuxin, pressed his palms against Zhao Yuxin's temples, and began to work.

Zhao Yuxin felt that he was hallucinating, and all kinds of colored lights were flying back and forth in front of him. For a while, it seems to be a rainbow, and for a while, it seems to be full of flowers.

Just as Zhao Yuxin wanted to fix his eyes on it, he suddenly felt that his soul and body seemed to be separated. ()

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