At the beginning of the shower, the sky was clear, and a horse-drawn carriage drove through the mountains and forests.

"Brother, is the scenery good here?"

"Good."

"Does my brother like it here?"

"I like it."

Worry-free shook a folding fan and looked at the scenery outside the window, glanced at his brother who was concentrating on studying military books, and pouted. I can't help but slander in my heart: It's really a war maniac everywhere, can't you enjoy it with your cute girl?! Hum! I don't deserve to marry a daughter-in-law!! deserves to be told a martial artist by a short-sighted goddess!!

Suddenly, there was the sound of weapons breaking through the air.

"There's an ambush ahead." Wushuang said, and suddenly lifted the curtains of the car.

Carefree looked at his brother's concerned expression and sighed.

Alas, when I finally went out on vacation with my brother, I encountered such a thing.

"Brother, don't move, look at me." With that, she jumped out of the carriage.

Wu Wu was dressed in a man's costume at this time, although he was fourteen or fifteen years old, his face was immature and round, but his posture was heroic and refreshing when he walked, and he arrived at the place of the incident in a few steps.

The two richly decorated carriages were surrounded by a group of men in black, and the two sides fought fiercely and stalemate, with many casualties and indistinguishable victories.

Seeing this, he hooked his lips, rushed into the encirclement, swept it with a folding fan in his hand, and killed one person in one step.

After a while, all the men in black fell to the ground.

Carefree fanned the fan, glanced at the black pressure on the ground, and was very satisfied with his speed.

Just as he was about to evacuate, a person got out of the car.

A man wearing a purple and gold crown and richly dressed got out of the carriage, followed by the guards and servants, and walked towards Wuwu. Handsome posture, such as a jade tree in the wind, the pace is calm, but there is a sense of arrogance in the sky.

"Under Qin Zhong, thank you for the little boy's life-saving grace." The person who came was elegant and polite.

"You're welcome." Carefree arched his hand.

"Why don't you kneel when you see our master?" A small dressed person next to him suddenly spoke.

Carefree laughed at this thing.

"The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes don't care about this kind of etiquette," Carefree hates kneeling when he has nothing to do, and there is no good color at the moment, "Seeing that there are such fools around the son, it is no wonder that he was chased and surrounded like this, and he said goodbye." After saying that, he turned around to leave.

Qin Zhong held back and asked, "Why did the little boy say this?" ”

For the sake of the master's very politeness, he told him compassionately.

"Hehe, your carriage specifications, this military level, at least you are a prince and noble, everywhere you go, I have money, come and rob me! In addition, how can anyone reveal that the family also asks strangers to kneel and bow, this is because I am afraid that no one will know that you are the second son of King Qin, and you will die too slowly! Carefree rolled his eyes.

Qin Zhong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then smiled and returned the salute again.

"The little boy is right, Zhong has been taught."

"Okay, I'll go." Carefree waved his hand and behaved uninhibitedly.

At this time, Wushuang and their carriage had already moved to the front.

"Don't worry, don't be rude." The young man, who was generously mannered, jumped out of the car and saluted the other side.

Carefree pursed his lips and stood beside Wushuang obediently.

"It's okay, haven't asked the son's name yet?" That Qin Zhong was still humble and gentle on his face.

"In Xia Yue, this is the brother of Yue Wushuang."

Qin Zhong pondered for a moment and asked tentatively, "Hidden Sword Villa?" ”

Wushuang looked directly at each other, and his eyes sparkled like cold stars.

"Exactly."

At this moment, there was a sound of horses' hooves accompanied by a long howl, and before the horse could stop steadily, a figure leaped from his horse and fell on one knee.

"Zixu is late, I hope His Royal Highness will forgive his sins."

The man was seven feet long, with a mighty body, wearing ink-colored military armor and armor, with a dignified appearance, black eyes like lacquer, and an extraordinary handsome appearance, but there was a scar across the left cheek, which was very eye-catching.

Worry-free looked at the side face of the visitor, and his heart was churning.

This person is very similar to Zixu in the previous world, and Zixu who is an immortal monarch, but they are less handsome and more resolute. Especially that scar, for some reason, made a wave of inexplicable emotions on Wuwu's heart. And, what kind of connection do they have?!

Worry-free suppression of all doubts, restore the image of an unruly son.