Chapter 69: Murder with a Knife (Part 3)

Lin Su bowed slightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" It all started thousands of years ago. A thousand years ago, the former Dragon Monarch died on the battlefield, and the West Sea Dragon Palace faced a leaderless situation, and there were only two people who were qualified to take over the Dragon Monarch, one was the Dragon Prince at that time, the current Dragon Monarch, and the second, of course, it was you! ”

"Nonsense!" Long Dingtian said in a deep voice: "Benjun is determined to reproduce the ancient dragon power, where is it in the small West Sea?" This ambition is known to the world! ”

"You may think so, but he doesn't!" Lin Su said: "He knows that his ability is far inferior to yours, and his prestige is not as good as yours, if you don't die, how can he be a king with peace of mind?" Therefore, he made a private agreement with the Soldier Saint to lure you inland and slaughter you by the hand of the Soldier Saint! ”

The sky dragon eye light suddenly flourished!

Lin Su's heart was beating wildly.

These words are bold, not only to spread rumors, but also to include the soldier saint, the old man of the soldier saint, I am here to get out of trouble, facing the danger of life and death, you don't want to be angry, you also gave me Wengen, I am also your disciple of the next generation, the disciple made a mistake, you can beat P shares, don't kill me directly......

"You say he made a deal with the Soldier Saint? Even if he is so shameless, can Bing Shengyan do this? ”

Lin Su's opportunity has come, a chance to whitewash the soldiers......

Lin Su said: "To say something disrespectful, your Dragon Monarch is a generation of Tianjiao in the Dragon Clan, but in the eyes of the Human Race, you are the biggest threat, you can nip your big threat in the bud in one fell swoop, and at the same time use your head to deter the Sea Clan and pacify the four seas, why not?" The Soldier Saint is proficient in strategy and has a big picture, how can he miss such an opportunity? Didn't all the events that followed confirm his old man's judgment? You fell into the Daoless Abyss, the Human Sea Agreement was successfully signed, and the Terran was at peace! Can it be said that the soldier saint is the next work? No! He is a great strategy and great wisdom, he is in the world, and he has the merit of the crown! ”

Hear that, Bing Sheng, I helped you clear your name, and now there is no reason to kill me, right?

There was fear in the eyes of the dead fish's eyes, Your Majesty the Dragon Monarch, hurry up and let me speak, this kid is too poisonous......

"Still don't believe me? Your Majesty! Lin Su's voice became leisurely.

"You...... What is the evidence? ”

"Haha...... Evidence! Lin Su looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "The Soldier Saint wrote a book on the art of war, and put your case in one plan, who doesn't know the high-level soldiers of the temple?" Do you want me to recite it to you? ”

Dead fish eyes froze.

Long Jun was also stunned, and wrote their case into the art of war?

"Carry it!"

"This chapter is the 'borrowing a knife' plan of the thirty-six schemes!" Lin Su said: "Shengyun: One way, there are thousands of changes, there is no difference, the mountains are impermanent, and the water is impermanent. In the battle of the Nujiang River, the hundred dragons were given the head, and the dragon of the West Sea begged for it, in order to borrow my sword, the enemy was clear, the friend was undecided, there was Fu, Yuanji, no blame, but Zhen, and the benefits were important......"

These words are false and real, both true and false, such as "mountains are impermanent, water is impermanent...... The enemy is clear, and the friend is undecided", it is Sun Tzu's Art of War, and the back is the original text of the Book of Changes, but the battle of Nujiang in front is the private goods he brought.

The Daoless Dragon Monarch was shocked!

The things he carried were in the same vein as the way of the Soldier Saint, extremely profound, and with his knowledge, he directly identified it as the original work of the Soldier Saint, otherwise, with such a hairy boy of the human race, how could he fabricate such a great way?

The things of that year are really hammered! The saints have all been written into the holy Tao scriptures, can they be faked? Who can make such a fake? Who dares to make it?

What a dragon!

What a plan!

Thousands of years ago, you asked me to give up the way to heaven and return to the West Sea to help in the war, I also had doubts at the time, I have made it clear to you that I will never compete for the position of Dragon King, and you still want to kill me!

The abyss of no way, trapped for thousands of years, is all because of you, a thief!

Damn it!

Damn it!

Long Jun roared angrily, and the dead fish eyes around Lin Su burst directly, and he couldn't even confront Lin Su when he died......

Lin Su's heart was relieved at the same time, but also suddenly tightened, this Dragon Monarch's killing aura is very tyrannical, he has already stabbed the people of the West Sea Dragon Palace, what will he do next?

With his urine nature of slaughtering hundreds of millions of people, how could he feel that his head could be played with at any time?

In the silence, the light and shadow in front of Lin Su changed, and the voice of Long Jun came from his ears: "This monarch will not kill you, and he will imprison you for three thousand years!" ”

My day! You'd better kill me......

The next moment, Lin Su was in a courtyard, with green trees and red flowers, rippling blue waves, red pavilions like covers, and a fresh breeze......

Could it be that Long Jun changed his mind and sent me back to Quzhou Water Town?

As soon as he raised his head, the excitement in his heart turned into nothing in an instant, the sky was still so white, and there was still no Dao Yuan here, the most direct manifestation was that his power of literature and martial arts had not landed, and he had become a scholar with no power to restrain his hands, and every breath of air was a dissolution of his cultivation.

Long Jun, I'm the eighth generation of your ancestors!

Do you know how hard Lao Tzu practiced martial arts? Do you know how hard it is to copy poetry? In order to practice martial arts, I even cheated into bed in the dark night, do you know how hard it is?

You locked Lao Tzu here, I haven't practiced for a few months in vain?

His spirit sank into his eyebrows, with relief and loss.

Fortunately, the literary world is not broken, but it is sad that the literary world is surrounded by a layer of powerless power, and he can't even get in touch with the literary world.

The mind sank into the dantian, Lin Su's real anger started from his heart, and the evil was born to the side of the gall, the true qi dragon in his body was gone, only one eye was left, he fought back to the martial sect from Wuji, and this true qi eye was also going to die, and it seemed that it would close at any time.

It is expected that in a few days, he will retreat from the realm of the Martial Sect to the Martial Master......

The higher people practice martial arts, the higher they practice, the lower they get......

At this moment, a burst of warbler song and swallow dance came, Lin Su raised his eyes, and saw a long corridor next door, on the long corridor, a group of women surrounded a little beauty, the little beauty has white skin like jade, elegant temperament, and is a peerless beauty, but her hair is purple and there are two small protrusions on her forehead, showing that she is an outlier.

"Seventh Princess, the Angry Lotus will not open until September 19th, and there are still a few days, what are you coming to see today?" A strange maid asked. This maid has a very thin waist and a black face, but when her waist is twisted, she still has a unique style.

"The door of the road opens, the angry lotus opens, the two are synchronized, this year I am an adult, you can take advantage of the time when the door is opened, look at the outside world, there is no way to see the angry lotus, let's look at the buds first."

"The outside world ......" several maids were all envious on their faces: "Princess, can you take us to see it?" I've never seen the outside world. ”

"I haven't seen it either, and I heard my father say that the mountains outside are the same as the mountains here, and the water is the same as the water here, but there are human beings outside, human beings, very cunning."

"Princess, don't say that, the queen is a human race! Be careful that she hears an upset ......"

"That's what my father said, I didn't say that, my mother told me a long time ago, the human race, there are bad people, there are good people, it's not what my father said, and my father didn't dare to say this in front of my mother......"

The words came with the wind and reached the ears of Lin Su, who was hiding behind the pillar.

The calculator in his brain was activating again......

Being in the Daoless Abyss, his cultivation is low step by step, and taking a breath of air can make his strength decrease again and again, relying on fighting, flying knives, poetry, and relying on Longjun to be kind......

None of them could save his life.

But now there seems to be a chance.

Wudao Longjun is really Tianjiao, others fall into the Daoless Abyss, which means death, he is good, not only did he not die, but also became the overlord of the Daoless Abyss, and he actually found a wife, gave birth to a bunch of children, and forcibly turned the Daoless Abyss, which is not close to the living, into his kingdom.

If there are people, then there is a chance.

I can't break through Longjun, I'll break through your daughter!

Other girls may be difficult to break through, your daughter has never been out of Wudaoyuan for so long, it's not a blank slate?

If I can't fool a little cabbage like her, I won't be called Da Cang...... -stirring sticks!

How to deceive it?

Bard?

No, this little girl may not even know what poetry is, how to recognize the wonder of poetry?

Maybe it's only ...... Tell a story!

The story is good, the story is wonderful, no one doesn't like to listen to stories, especially girls who are deep in the abyss, have never seen the outside world, and have basically zero entertainment, how can they not like stories? No matter how low her education level is, is it lower than that of a three-year-old child? Is it okay for a three-year-old child to have his parents tell him fairy tales to put him to sleep?

Isn't there a classic legend in the world of fairy tales?

If a certain king wants to kill someone, someone will tell the king a story, one a day, and the king will not kill him if he wants to hear the story, and after a thousand and one nights, he will escape from the king's butcher's knife.

Now, he seems to be facing this situation, Long Jun may see through his lies at any time, he may kill him at any time, he needs a firm alliance to protect him, why should people protect him? can only tell the story, as long as your story is exciting enough, she is reluctant to let you die......

The decision was made, Lin Su didn't plan to use fairy tales, the little princess was already an adult, and fairy tales were not safe.

Then go straight to the killer feature!

began to chant: "The light of Xizi Lake is as clean as a mirror, several autumn moons and spring breezes, in the sunset of the past and present, the rivers and mountains are still there, the tower shadow is from the sky, how many gods and ghosts, according to legend, the old children, the "Strange and Strange" class "Qi Dong", listen to the words in vain, and talk about the ...... of the princess"

A song "Linjiang Immortal", beautiful and beautiful, seems to open a magical curtain in an instant.

The seventh princess and a few maids turned around at the same time, and they saw a young man in white, sitting in another pavilion ten meters away from them, holding something in his hand and reciting poetry.

"Who ......" A maid had just spoken, and the seventh princess waved her hand slightly, as if to catch her voice, and the sound wave did not reach this side at all.

Lin Su was unconscious, stared at a small wooden turtle in his hand and said, "Xiao Yao, my brother once promised you to finish telling you the story of "The Legend of the White Snake". Now my brother has fallen to this point, and he can't return to his hometown in this life. Tell the story to the little turtle, if one day, the little turtle can come back to you, let it tell you......"

Several women looked at each other.

Who is he?

He was locked up here, and he made an appointment with his sister to tell her a story, and now he couldn't go back, so he told the story to his little turtle to listen to, hoping that one day, the turtle would be able to bring the story to his sister......

Why are their eyes wet all of a sudden?