"Also, why are you wearing this king's clothes?" As soon as Hong Yu came out, he found that Hong Yu was actually wearing his clothes, and he looked very bloated on Hong Yu in a white robe. Hongyu is half a body shorter than King Xi~

"You broke my clothes, I can't run out without clothes," Hongyu said helplessly.

"What did he do in the secret room?" Zhang Lian said with one hand covering his eyes, tilting his head, and acting incorrigibly.

Ke'er probably guessed what the reason was, and seemed a little surprised, this experiment was not going well.

The corners of Xiwang's mouth lifted slightly, and he said to Zhang Lian, "I want to know what happened, you can also come and try it." ”

Zhang Lian took three steps back and shouted: "I don't want it!

Hongyu shook his head helplessly, swam to the table and sat down, holding a silver mirror, carefully observing the three-petal flower in his eyebrows. The shape of the petals is different from any flower I've ever seen.

Hong Yu leaned out his spiritual power again and checked the location of Sanhua.

"King Xi, I seem to be able to use the sword element!" Hong Yu suddenly exclaimed.

The next moment, the King of the West flashed in front of Hong Yu and looked at Hong Yu with an excited expression.

"You see if this is Dao Yuan. As he spoke, the three flowers at the center of his eyebrows suddenly emitted a faint blue light, and then quickly spread throughout his body.

"That's right, this is Dao Yuan!" King Xi insisted and looked at Hong Yu with envy, "Hey, when will this king be able to cultivate sword qi? ”

Hong Yu didn't know how to talk, so he simply changed the topic: "King Xi, I want to ask you a question, I don't know if it's inconvenient." ”

"If there's a fart, let it go!" King Xi was a little irritable.

"You claim to be the king, you should also be the king of the party, why don't you have a servant in the crystal palace?"

King Xi said in a very disdainful tone: "That is, you human beings divide your own people into three, six, nine and so on, and our sword beasts are all equal in status. This king is just a little higher in cultivation. I don't understand what you humans think, it's clear that you're all of the same race, and you're still fighting you all day long, is it interesting?

Hongyu has no way to answer this question at all.

In the end, the King of the West taught Hongyu how to cultivate the sword yuan, and then with a wave of his hand, he sent Hongyu and the others to the imperial capital of Milan - he didn't know where the city was.

"It's finally back, and it's all like a dream. It's so bizarre!" Zhang Lian sighed.

"Now that we're back, there's something we have to do," Hong Yu said as he took out a small package.

As soon as they saw this package, everyone understood what was going on. The day before going to sea, Hongyu specially found oil paper and wrapped these suicide notes layer by layer to avoid getting wet during diving.

"In order to deliver these suicide notes as soon as possible, let's send them separately, and divide them into four parts according to geography, how about one for each person?" Hongyu suggested.

The three of them thought about it and agreed.

"So you're going to be separated for a while, it's a pity that you don't have any money, otherwise we'll have one last meal," Zhang Lian sighed with some regret.

"Let's go hunting and have a picnic. Hongyu suggested.

"Okay, then let's go, there is a small forest thirty miles southeast of the imperial capital. ”――

Hongyu took his more than ten suicide notes and was in charge of the southwest.

"Dangdangdang!" After knocking on the door three times, the courtyard door opened, and it was an old woman about sixty years old.

"Young man, who are you looking for?"

"Auntie, I'm here to deliver a letter to you. Hongyu's eyes turned red and replied.

Hongyu handed out a suicide note and fled. He didn't dare to see how sad the old man would be when he learned of his son's death.

Hongyu felt like a messenger of death, distributing death notices everywhere.

After two months of running, Hongyu finally sent all the suicide notes, and there was only the last one left in his hand, with two words written on the cover, "Erhei".

Hongyu came to a small town and asked people about Erhei's residence.

The name of the town is Xizhu.

The people in Xizhu Town all looked at Hongyu with strange expressions, pointing and pointing, with mocking expressions on their faces.

Hongyu didn't understand why, and finally found Erhei's residence. He walked up and knocked on the door.

The door was opened by a lovely little girl, about five or six years old, with a melancholy expression, not at all like a child of this age.

"Is this Erhei's home?" asked Hongyu.

When the little girl heard the name Erhei, her eyes suddenly brightened, "Do you know my father?

"I am his comrade-in-arms, and I have come to help him deliver the letter. ”

The girl's eyes darkened again, and a new layer of sadness was cast.

"Is Erhei your father?, what's your name?" Hongyu asked again

The little girl nodded and replied, "Tongtong." ”

"You're the only one at home?".

"And my mother" I don't know if it's an illusion, but when the little girl mentioned her mother, she actually had some hatred.

"Then can you take me to her, I need to give her this letter. ”

The little girl didn't say a word, and led Hongyu to a house.

"She's in there"

Hongyu frowned, his heart sank, and the anger in his eyes was undisguised. He finally understood why the townspeople were pointing fingers at him.

Erhei killed the enemy on the front line, but his wife brought him a green hat.

Hongyu kicked open the door and rushed into the house with a spirit knife in his hand.

"Who are you who dare to trespass on a private house?!" the man was stunned for a moment, and then asked sharply.

Hongyu didn't answer, and went straight to work.

"Ding!" sounded, he was also a swordsman!

Hongyu frowned, and shouted: "Beginning to solve - White Mountain and Black Water!"

The man was just a beginner in the knife and had little combat experience, and was soon pierced through the heart by the strange black water.

The woman had already gotten into the quilt and shivered.

Hongyu's mood seems to have been vented a little bit over the past few days, and it seems to be heavier again.

With a cold face, he shouted at her: "Erhei is my best brother, I married a shameless woman like you, and I will take your life today, lest you discredit my good brother!"

"Are you Erhei's friend?!" the woman suddenly stuck her head out of the quilt and asked with teary eyes, "Is Erhei okay?"

"Thanks to you, he's dead. Hongyu is still iron-faced, but he wants to hear what else this shameless woman has to say.

When she heard that Erhei was dead, she had a sad look on her face, and cried bitterly: "Erhei! Our mother and daughter look forward to your return every day, but you left us so ruthlessly!"

Hongyu said coldly: "Don't be pretty, if you really look forward to him coming home every day, how can you do such a shameless thing, are you insulting my IQ?!"