034 Western Sea Empire (Brother, move your little hands, collect it!)
The four of them sat at the dining table, all of them eating quietly.
It's just that the mummified image of Long Jiuyang looks particularly funny when he eats.
But fortunately, there is a caring little palace maid Yingluo waiting by her side, so Long Jiuyang simply enjoys the treatment of opening his mouth for a meal.
Seeing Long Jiuyang so arrogant, Bai Xiaoli snorted and lowered his head to pick up the food.
Bai Xiaotong shook his head helplessly, and also chewed and ate slowly.
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After finishing lunch and putting down the chopsticks, Bai Xiaotong looked at Long Jiuyang and said, "Young Master Long, don't you have any doubts about our identity?"
Hearing Bai Xiaotong's words, Long Jiuyang felt a burst of secret joy in his heart, it seemed that his bitter plan still had some effect.
"Although Jiuyang is very curious about the two of them in his heart, he also knows that if the two of them are unwilling to say, no matter how much they investigate, it will be in vain!" Long Jiuyang looked at Bai Xiaotong, his eyes shining with wisdom.
Bai Xiaotong nodded secretly.
As Long Jiuyang said, if he didn't know that he was the "Emperor Star", the immortal would fall into the mortal world.
The great deeds that will be achieved in the future are definitely recited through the ages and admired by hundreds of millions of people.
I'm afraid that I despise him too.
However, how could Bai Xiaotong, who knew Long Jiuyang's potential, miss it?
The icing on the cake is what it is like sending charcoal in the snow.
Although Long Jiuyang's current life still looks very nourishing, but with one more subordinate of the Soul Condensing Realm like himself, I'm afraid he is still very happy.
"Childe, it's not that the old man deliberately conceals it, it's just that our grandfather and grandson have special identities, and we really don't dare to expose them!" Bai Xiaotong said with emotion.
"I was originally the Qin Tianjian of the West Sea Empire, but I didn't expect that the national teacher of the empire would collude with the emperors of the Nine Shadows and Chiyan Empires to launch a coup d'état and brutally exterminate the Gu clan, the emperor of the West Sea Empire. At the risk of life and death, Lao Yu rescued the 'Princess Taiping' Gu Jiuli!"
"And Xiaoli, she is the former princess of the West Sea Empire, Princess Taiping!" Looking at Bai Xiaoli, Bai Xiaotong said.
No wonder she called her "Princess Taiping", this little girl reacted so much, it seems that she remembered the ruin of the country and the death of the family.
However, Bai Xiaoli's father, it is really appropriate to give this girl a title, Long Jiuyang said in his heart.
The experience of the Western Sea Empire has been written into the history books, and Long Jiuyang also knew something about it in Wenyuan Pavilion.
Long Jiuyang silently calculated the time, it had been five years since the Western Sea Empire was subverted.
In this way, Bai Xiaoli, who escaped, was just a twelve-year-old girl at that time.
Thinking that Bai Xiaoli was about twelve years old, that is, to go to his parents and relatives, Long Jiuyang tolerated Bai Xiaoli's slightly eccentric personality a lot.
Also a hard-working child!
But why are you telling me this?
Could it be that Bai Xiaotong believes in himself so much, or does he have some bad intentions for himself?
Unexpectedly, Bai Xiaotong and Bai Xiaoli's identities were so noble, and Long Jiuyang's eyes showed caution.
You must know that if the national teacher who usurped the throne of the Xihai Empire knows that the "remnants" of the Gu clan have appeared in the Purple Moon Imperial Kingdom, I am afraid that the Purple Moon Imperial Kingdom will not be able to withstand the wrath of the empire.
"You tell me this, it seems that you have a plan to come to the Hidden Moon Courtyard with me!" Long Jiuyang said in a deep voice.
Hearing Long Jiuyang's slightly cold tone, Bai Xiaotong smiled awkwardly, and then explained, "Don't blame Long Gongzi, it's just that Lao Yu and Xiaoli hide their identities, and they are just forced by reality!"
"Of course, following Childe to the Hidden Moon Courtyard, the old decay is just because of Childe's identity!"
"Young Master Long, you shouldn't be a human clan on the Overlord Continent!"
Bai Xiaotong suddenly spoke.
Looking at Bai Xiaotong's half-white beard, he even has a bit of immortal bones, is it possible, this guy is the "god stick" of the Overlord Continent?
Anyway, Long Jiuyang's eyes showed a hint of strangeness.
"Childe, although the old man is old, he can still drive, as long as the son agrees, when he cultivates to Dacheng in the future, he will help Xiaoli regain the throne of the ancient family, and the old man is willing to be by the side of the son and serve the work of dogs and horses!"
"By the way, the old decay has the strength of the second order of soul condensation!"
The second order of soul condensation, the honorific name is martial arts!
Although it has not reached the height of Wuzun, in a weak country like the Purple Moon Imperial Kingdom, it is definitely an invincible existence.
You must know that even Liu Yutang, who was named the "God of War" by the Purple Moon Emperor, awakened to the eighth order, and there was still a big gap between him and the Soul Condensing Realm.
For such a "sale", how could a business king like Long Jiuyang refuse!
If he has the strength in the future, it is just a gesture to help Bai Xiaoli regain the throne, if he does not have the strength, as long as he drags it down slowly, it is reasonable.
As long as he nodded, he immediately had a subordinate of the Soul Condensing Realm, and Long Jiuyang almost couldn't help laughing.
Earn a fortune!
"Ahem. Long Jiuyang held back the joy in his heart, pretended to be indifferent and said, "No matter how Bai Lao learns my identity, as long as you have no ill will towards me, I will not care......"
"As for the quid pro quo you just mentioned, I want to confirm that as long as I have the strength in the future and promise to help Bai Xiaoli restore the country, you will follow me?"
"Of course!" Bai Xiaotong replied without hesitation.
"Refreshing...... I just like people like Bai Lao!" At this time, Long Jiuyang finally couldn't help the smile on his face, looked at Bai Xiaotong and continued, "Then I also agree to Bai Lao's request, as long as I, Long Jiuyang, have the ultimate strength, I will definitely help Princess Gu Jiuli to regain the glory of the Gu family!"
Bai Xiaotong and Long Jiuyang, the two looked at each other and nodded, and then high-fived each other as an oath.
"Heaven and earth, life and death contract, and Zicheng!"
An old man and a young man, the eyes of the two were full of solemnity.
"Young Master Long, if you have any orders in the future, the old man will obey them...... It's just that His Royal Highness Jiuli wants you to bother!" Bai Xiaotong looked at Long Jiuyang and said.
It's just to raise one more girl, how could Long Jiuyang say anything.
"Bai Lao rest assured, one day, Jiuyang will help the princess recover the land!" Long Jiuyang said.
Bai Xiaoli, who was sitting on the side, had not spoken at this time.
and Bai Xiaotong have been dependent on each other for five years, and the family affection between the two is better than any other grandchild.
Seeing that Bai Xiaotong worked so hard for the foundation of the ancient family, even in the year of the sixtieth year, he was still so painstaking.
This made her almost unable to hold back, and the tears in her eyes dripped down.
"With the words of the son, the old decay is dead, and it is also relieved!" Bai Xiaotong looked at Bai Xiaoli and Long Jiuyang with satisfaction.
The two exchanged pleasantries again, and the relationship became much closer.
Long Jiuyang watched Bai Xiaotong and Bai Xiaoli leave the restaurant, and then said to Yingluo, "Yingluo, let's go back to the palace!"
"Childe, your head ......" Yingluo looked at the excited Long Jiuyang and reminded in a coquettish voice.
Although his face was still a little red and swollen, it was better than this mummy, and Long Jiuyang's Xuan Li was running, and his fingers were like sharp swords, cutting off the white gauze and falling to the ground.