In the early morning, the sea became calmer, and the sound of the waves gradually subsided.

Gonggong narrowed his eyes slightly, flashing greed, staring at the old friend in front of him who had not seen him for a thousand years, and asked Youyou, "Is there any better condition besides?"

Although the first two conditions were already tempting, he still wanted to hear what better conditions were in the future.

"Weapons, money and property can be supplied by the Northern Yin Dynasty. Xiao Mao smiled, looking at the greed in the eyes of the co-workers with a smug face: "As long as you can attack Dayi's Fusang Kingdom with the Xudu Army, these are not problems." ”。

As soon as these words came out, excitement flashed on Gonggong's face, and the greed in his eyes did not decrease but increased, and he opened his mouth and said: "These conditions are so good, I don't seem to have any reason to refuse." ”。

"Whoever refuses is a fool. After the triumphant little Mao blurted out without thinking, he laughed heartily with the co-workers.

After a while, Gonggong took the first step to stop laughing, put away his smile and said coldly: "But Lao Tzu refuses!"

The smile on Xiao Mao's face froze instantly, and he looked at the co-worker who had a gloomy face in an instant and frowned, and a little puzzlement appeared between his eyebrows.

Before he could come to his senses, the co-workers had already slapped their palms twice. The closed door was pushed open by the ghost again, and a group of guards rushed in.

"Tie him up for me, and immediately hand him over to Lord Lin, and he will send a ghost to send him to Yuque City and hand him over to the lord for disposal......!"

When the light of the cloudy sun poked its head out on the horizon to the west of Chutian County, the Yuque City, which had not stopped until the second half of the night, was still immersed in silence. On the palace gate with five door openings, the bell and drum pavilions on both sides of the main building of the city gate building bathed in the morning light rang out on time, breaking the tranquility of the early morning.

In the middle of the doorway, the two tall and thick red lacquer doors inlaid with rows of golden nails slowly opened under the combined pull of the ten forbidden troops.

The refreshing morning breeze blew slightly, blowing through a few green grasses by the door. Then there were crystal clear dew drops sliding down the blades of grass, dripping on the ground and shattering into countless small splashes of water, flashing in the light of the rising cloudy sun.

A team of fully armed elite Nine Shadow Kingdom Feather Forest Army strode out of the palace gate from the open palace gate.

The first to rush out were three hundred Yulin cavalry, divided into sixty columns, one column of five horsemen. And the mounts under their crotch were all thunder unicorns with purple scales, only as tall as a head, and their steps were neat.

The riders on the backs of the unicorns were dressed in thin, hard steel armor, shining brightly in the cloudy light. On their backs were a series of guns with the muzzles of their guns pointing diagonally in one direction. And they are all reasonably researched by Lai Yueqi and Mu Xian'er to develop a new generation of Lianzhu guns that already have firing pin technology and are like bullets in the world.

In addition to the four pomegranate thunderbolts of the Nine Shadows Kingdom that resembled the size of a pomegranate like a bowl and resembled the human world* hanging on their waists, there was also a long knife in an elephant skin scabbard, which was nearly five feet long and had a narrow blade. All of them are made of dragon scales paid tribute by the mermaids, and they are extremely sharp and can be sharpened like clay, and they are the only cold weapons in the underworld that can cut and pierce the forged objects of steel.

But due to the scarcity of dragon scales, even in big ghost countries like the Nine Shadows Kingdom and the Northern Yin Dynasty, only the forbidden army is equipped with such weapons.

The riders of the three columns of cavalry at the front of the line all held the reins in their left hands and a long bronze flagpole in their right hand, each with a triangular flag fluttering on a white background at the top, and a blooming flower in the middle of the line embroidered with bright red silk thread.

The cavalry was followed by groups of heavily armed infantry. The thing that hung around their waists was a ghost-headed knife with a heavy body and a ghostly head carved into the hilt. And on his back is the rainstorm gun invented by the ancient gods.

Above them were a mighty flying army of reggae, feathered people, and scorn people formed into a triangular formation.

Surrounded by them was a huge square palanquin, carved beams and covered with spires, and on each corner was carved a statue of an ancient god with a human body and a snake's tail. There is a corridor ring outside, and the inside is divided into a bedroom, a guest room and a kitchen and a bathroom, each room is extremely beautifully decorated, and the lighting is all used night pearls. At first glance, it looks like a small house.

On each of the four corners of the corridor stood a disciple of Su Tianju dressed in white and carrying a long sword, who was the guard of the palanquin and the maid.

Around the elaborate and imposing palanquin were two groups of majestic beast road cavalry riding red bodies like leopards, with a horn growing out of the center of their faces, and five tails behind their thighs.

Behind the sedan chair were fifty Xuanjiao followers and an army escorting a convoy of supplies for the patrol, and a green chariot pulling the accompanying officials.

Although this pomp and circumstance cannot be said to be very large, whether it is the huge sedan chair or the accompanying army, it is majestic. It's just that this patrol is not only to let the Nine Shadows King go out to have fun, to inspect his own world by the way, but also to deal with some problems that can't be seen or heard in the palace, and also to show the people the military strength of the country.

This is to give the people peace of mind and to let them know that the army they are taxed to support is capable of protecting their safety. Therefore, what Xiao Shizhu brought with him were the most elite forbidden army and Yulin army.

And the huge sedan chair in the middle of the team is Xiao Shizhu's Luanjia, which was built by Lai Yueqi for him and the ghost mother in a hurry; it took five years to complete, and Lai Yueqi also gave it the name of the gods.

It had to be lifted by thirty-six Hercules ghosts. And there are also four huge axles that can be assembled and disassembled, and after they are assembled, four pairs of large wheels can be installed on both sides, and then twelve green beast souls can be pulled in front of them.

If Emperor Xudu was here at this moment, this situation, especially Xiao Shizhu's Luan driving, would inevitably make Emperor Xudu so angry that he vomited blood. As far as the style of the giant sedan chair is concerned, his Luan driving of the Emperor Xudu is by no means one-tenth of that of Xiao Shizhu.

Xiao Shizhu didn't want to use this thing, because it was too ostentatious, and when he made it, he shouted to sell it. If it weren't for the ghost mother's desperate efforts to stop it, this thing would have really been sold by him for money.

But even if this thing was left, Xiao Shizhu hadn't used it before. I have been putting this thing in the palace treasury to accumulate dust, and today is also the first time to use it.

In the bedroom of the shrine, green smoke wafted from the round gilt aromatherapy ball hanging from the top, and bursts of elegant fragrance filled every corner of the room. Xiao Shizhu, who was lying on the bed, looked sideways at the exquisite decorations in the house, and kept complaining: "Even if this thing is dismantled and sold, the money in exchange for it can form an army, and it will be a waste to take it out." ”。

The ghost mother lying beside him pulled him, making him turn over and lie down, and the ghost mother immediately prostrated on his chest and looked at his eyes with affection, and whispered softly: "You are the son of God, you have to use something different from ordinary ghosts, otherwise you will have no face." ”。

Today's ghost mother only wore a thin folded bandeau with peonies and moire embroidered on it, making her look more charming in the blink of an eye.

"Heh!" Xiao Shizhu ignored his charm, just chuckled, showing a little disdain, his fingers curled the hair hanging down the ghost mother's temples, and said in a rather yin and yang manner: "Face is worth a few dollars, and I didn't rely on face to win such a big territory today." ”。

The ghost mother is in a good mood today, it is rare to stay away from the hard-working government and travel with her beloved ghost, her heart is like eating honey, and she does not bother with Xiao Shizhu or try to speak quickly, but continues to say softly: "But there must be pomp and circumstance, otherwise the ghosts will not be able to tell who is their king." ”。

As she spoke, she slowly untied the belt around Xiao Shizhu's waist and slowly took off her husband's clothes.

It's just that when the placket was opened, the ghost mother was stunned, and looked at Xiao Shizhu's front chest exposed in front of her eyes with her lips slightly open, and she couldn't make a sound for a long time.

The ugly earthworms on Xiao Shizhu's skin, the raised scars on Xiao Shizhu's chest arranged horizontally and vertically, fell into the eyes of the ghost mother, making her stunned, and her eyes suddenly filled with a little distress.

The ghost mother who has not had sex with Xiao Shizhu for a long time because she is too busy, and the same room before was also at night, and the black light was blinding, so the ghost mother found out that her husband had so many injuries today.

Although Xiao Shizhu has Xuan Li, and Xuan Li can heal his wounds, his body is not perfect, so many times the wounds are healed, but they still leave scars. There are even some scars that heal first, and then after a while the injury heals, but the scars will resurface.

And although Xiao Shizhu has a robe of silkworm silk, that dress can only block the sword, but it can't block the magic of gods and ghosts. In addition, over the years, Xiao Shizhu has fought dozens of battles with anti-thieves and bandits for the stability of the country, and many times he did not wait for him to wear the robe woven by the silkworm silk, so it was inevitable that there would be a time to see blood.

Among the many scars, the fist-sized circular scar on the shoulder was the most conspicuous, and the ghost mother only needed to glance at the swirling lines on it to know that it was a scar wounded by Xuan Li. It was when he was in Yunmengzhou before, and he was injured by the Yuan Infant of Emperor Xudu.

The shocking wound is a few minutes down, and it will pay attention to penetrate Xiao Shizhu's heart.

Now staring at these scars of different sizes and lengths, the ghost mother suddenly found that the current Nine Shadows Kingdom was really cut by her husband with a sword.

She is no longer proud of the prosperity of the country, nor is she proud of the growing size of the country and the strength of the country;

"What's wrong?" Xiao Shizhu, who didn't know the reason, didn't say anything when he saw that she was stunned for a while, and asked stupidly: "Are you shocked by my majestic chest, strong eight-pack abs and beautiful vest line?"

The ghost mother whimpered with tears, trembling Qianqianyu's fingers stretched forward, caressing every scar on her husband's body, and sobbing and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Every time she spits out a word, her heart is pumping, and when she asks two words, her heart is pumping twice.

Xiao Shizhu, who hadn't seen her cry for a long time, panicked for a while, and hurriedly helped her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said disapprerovingly: "How can it hurt? I'm the son of God." ”。

The ghost mother, who still couldn't stop her tears, buried her head on his chest and wept silently.

Hot tears slid down Xiao Shizhu's chest, making Xiao Shizhu even more nervous, and he was a little at a loss for a while, so he had to gently pat the ghost mother's back and comfort him softly: "Okay, don't cry, it's not a big deal if it's just a little scar." ”。

"King, General Chunhan has reported that the former army has left Yuque, please indicate which direction to go first?"

"Today is the first day to go south. Xiao Shizhu said without thinking.

"No. Qinglan answered, and then distant footsteps sounded outside the door.

"Get some sleep. Xiao Shizhu pulled the brocade quilt over to cover him and the ghost mother, and hugged the ghost mother tightly.