Royal Jongmyo Temple.

Zhou Xu covered the quilt for Tingting and Ning Ning, and then came to the gate of the palace.

Looking at the direction of the palace from afar, Zhou Xu's heart was very strange.

If you follow the previous agreement, then today is the day to escape from this cage.

His heart could not suppress the ecstasy.

However, listening to the quiet crickets around him, Zhou Xu's heart fell into the abyss again.

That man's words seemed too unreliable.

He should have failed.

Zhou Xu sighed lightly.

He was angry with himself.

It's too easy to trust the other person's promises.

Assassination of King Wu?

Even if it's a martial god, it can't do it.

Even if the imperial armor is broken, there are countless masters around King Wu, as well as the protection of Yang Yuan, the great general of the martial god cultivation, and the national teacher Bauhinia Fairy.

No matter how you think about it, it's also a daydream.

I would have believed it before.

Sighing lightly, Zhou Xu's right index finger gently stroked the storage ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

Start with a bamboo flute.

Holding a bamboo flute in both hands, he was about to put it to his mouth and play it together.

The bamboo flute fell from his hands.

Zhou Xu lowered his head and looked at his trembling hands.

Eventually, tears fell.

Wish?

Despair?

Despair?

Wish?

Despair is a fact in front of him, but his heart is uncompetitively close to hope.

"It's stupid!"

Zhou Xu sniffled and muttered to himself.

"Are you ready?" Suddenly, a male voice rang in his ears.

Zhou Xu stiffened his head, his eyes shrunk slightly, and he looked motionlessly at the young man standing in front of him.

"Are you ready?"

Obviously, such soft words fell on Zhou Xu's ears, but they were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, deafening!

Cheng Yangxi looked at the tears on Zhou Xu's face and chuckled.

It seems that he came too late.

He choked with fear.

Hearing Cheng Yangxi's laughter, Zhou Xu suddenly came back to his senses and was about to kneel.

His mouth was trembling incessantly.

It seems that he wants to say something, but in the end he can't say anything.

Cheng Yangxi put his hands around Zhou Xu's arms, and said with a snug mouth inside: "Hurry up, now is not the time to talk about this." King Wu is dead, and those pursuers will definitely come later. ”

"Okay! Okay! I'll go now!" Zhou Xu turned around a few times, some like headless flies, and it took a while to find his way and walk in towards the palace.

After a while, I saw him carrying Tingting on his back and walking out with Ning Ning in his arms.

Seeing this, Cheng Yangxi turned into a breeze and appeared in front of him, twisted his collar with his left hand, and disappeared into Wucheng with him in the blink of an eye.

Yang House.

Wu Long Jun walked out of it in a dignified manner.

Behind him, more than a dozen men, women, and children cowered and followed.

The subordinates of the Yang Mansion looked at each other one by one.

The housekeeper of the Yang Mansion walked up with a puzzled expression: "Wu Longjun, these people will be -"

Wu Longjun smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, no one dares to cure your Yang Mansion's crimes! At dawn tomorrow, if anyone dares to ask, you will say that the new king took them away." ”

The housekeeper's face was extremely ugly, and he glanced at Wu Longjun quite complicatedly, and then stepped aside.

Wu Longjun had just walked out of the Yang family with more than a dozen men, women, and children not far away, when a golden meteor flashed in the sky and landed in front of them.

It's Cheng Yangxi and Zhou Xu.

Seeing Tingting on Zhou Xu's back, an old man hurriedly ran up and said, "Tingting!"

Cheng Yangxi's right hand lightly touched Tingting and Ning Ning's eyebrows.

Tingting, who was staring blankly, muttered, and the color in her eyes returned.

Seeing Cheng Yangxi, Tingting screamed and wanted to dodge.

Zhou Xu smiled: "Don't be afraid, the master won't harm us." Who's in front of you?"

The old man ran up, held Tingting's hand with a distressed face and said, "Tingting, how are you?"

Looking at the old man in front of her, as well as the relatives behind Wu Longjun who lowered their heads, Tingting's face was full of shock.

Turning her head and looking at Cheng Yangxi, she opened her mouth before she struggled to squeeze out three words: "I'm sorry!"

Seeing this, Wu Longjun smiled and said, "Okay, this is really a reunion." ”

Looking at Zhou Xu, Wu Longjun said: "Originally, I wanted to say to you that you actually stayed in Wucheng, and in the future, the Southern Wu royal family would not do anything to you." However, the royal families of the other four kingdoms will not stop there, and it is impossible for me to send someone to protect you all the time. So, you better go with Cheng Yangxi, let him take you to a safe place, and just be an ordinary person. ”

Wu Longjun said, raised his eyebrows at Tingting and said, "Moreover, you have such a beautiful wife, you can go home and make a good person." ”

Tingting's face turned red, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to speak.

Zhou Xu glanced at Tingting, and then said: "Tingting, now, you have no task, you-"

Tingting hurriedly raised her head and said hurriedly: "Husband, don't you want Tingting anymore?"

Wu Longjun slapped Zhou Xu on the shoulder and said: "Men have to be responsible! People have called you husband, and now you want to drive people away? A little girl who is innocent, who will you marry to? Ask yourself, if you were another man, would you believe that she is still innocent?"

Zhou Xu nodded and said to Tingting: "My temper is not very good, and my heart-"

Tingting smiled like a flower and said: "But you are the husband of the concubine!"

Zhou Xu suddenly lost his temper and said, "It's good if you don't dislike it." ”

Wu Longjun looked at Cheng Yangxi again and said, "After you leave this time, come back, I need you." I said, I want to expand the territory with you, and I want to make you a king side by side, which is the real kind, not the kind of Hua family. ”

Cheng Yangxi shook his head and said, "I'm not interested." ”

Wu Longjun did not give up, and continued: "Count me begging you once? I have never asked for help, and you are the first. ”

Cheng Yangxi shook his head and said resolutely: "Impossible! What I want to do has been done, and it is impossible to enter the palace again." Don't come to me in the future, be your King Wu!"

As he spoke, he said to Zhou Xu and the others: "Let's go!"

Zhou Xu, Tingting and others hurriedly followed.

Wu Longjun stood in place, quietly staring at Cheng Yangxi's back, the expression on his face changed several times.

After all, he squinted his eyes slightly, and called Cheng Yangxi and said, "Wait!"

Cheng Yangxi and the others stopped suspiciously.

Wu Longjun walked into the Yang Mansion and drove out two carriages.

Getting off the carriage, Wu Longjun looked at Tingting's relatives and said, "There are so many old people here, how long will it take to walk?" ”

Zhou Xu and Tingting hurriedly thanked them.

Cheng Yangxi also nodded at Wu Longjun and said, "Thank you." ”

Wu Longjun watched Zhou Xu help Tingting's relatives into the carriage, and said to Cheng Yangxi with a smile: "The last time, I beg you, can you do it with me?" What do you want, I will give you! In addition to the throne and Yingying, you can choose the rest!"

"Do you think I'm the one who needs these things?" Cheng Yangxi asked rhetorically.

Wu Longjun looked down at the ground, with a slight effort under his feet, and smiled to himself.

Cheng Yangxi saw that Zhou Xu and Tingting had already sat in the carriage and were ready to leave at any time, so he jumped into the carriage driven by Zhou Xu and nodded at him.

Zhou Xu is about to ride a horse and whip.

Wu Longjun suddenly raised his head and said: "Cheng Yangxi, since you don't follow me, I can't force it, after all, you are an intermediate martial god, and your strength is monstrous." That's it, I can only let go. Go to the north gate of the city, where the defenders have the fewest of the four gates of Wucheng. ”