Chapter 075: The Dragon Slave Prince

Qin Er looked at Mu Zhai who was deep in thought, smiled, changed to a comfortable position, and lay on the brocade couch, looking at the sky with dull eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

The two of them were just one pondering, the other in a daze, like two fools, until Jin Wuxi sank, and Gou Yi quietly appeared: "Childe, it's time to go back." ”

Qin Er waved his hand in disgust, looked at Mu Zhai in a daze, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there would be someone here to accompany me, a boring person, to do this boring thing today, no matter what, meeting is fate, Mu Zhai, this courtyard will be given to you as a place to live." ”

Mu Zhai woke up and hurriedly said: "If it doesn't work, Xianyang has every inch of land, this courtyard is so big, I'm afraid it's worth 10,000 gold, how can I accept such a heavy gift." ”

Qin Er smiled and said, "It's okay, just pay me back when you leave." ”

Mu Zhai looked at Qin Er seriously, and found that his expression did not seem to be fake, it seemed that a courtyard, to him, was like an ordinary house, and he sent it out casually.

Mu Zhai was not hypocritical, and said with a smile: "So, thank you brother, it just so happens that I have no foundation in Xianyang, so I will live here temporarily." ”

Qin Er laughed, extremely happy, turned away, his back gradually disappeared, it seemed extremely chic, but Mu Zhai saw a different meaning in it.

The figure was lonely, but there was a heart-wrenching bearing.

Qin Er walked out of the courtyard, stretched his waist, turned over his hand and felt out a piece of black jade, and muttered: "Emperor Xuan's order, how can this thing be on him? There are only three pieces in the world, and now both pieces are on me, and this last piece was sent to the door like this? Could it be the will of heaven?"

Mu Zhai was in the courtyard, playing with the black jade in his hand, pondering, this piece of black jade was given by Mr. Big, and there was no movement, let Mu Zhai exhaust the method, it was still the same, but today it was slightly hot, so that Mu Zhai couldn't help but be alert, could it be that this Qin Er, what does it have to do with this black jade?

Mu Zhai is not a fool, the matter of pie falling from the sky, he never thinks about it, once the pie really falls from the sky, you need to pay attention to whether this pie is poisonous, whether it is really as delicious as you think.

Under the starry sky, Mu Zhai pondered, what kind of plans did this Qin Er have.

The night was as cold as water, Mu Zhai sat by the lake in a daze, his mind was full of the nameless magic exercises, Huabiao released endless brilliance, each sword was like a sword, each sword was a dragon head and phoenix tail seal, swimming in the brilliance, infinite truths intertwined in his mind, forming a gorgeous picture, like a mountain and river.

In Mu Zhai's eyes, textures loomed, as if there were a galaxy flowing in his eyes, which was extremely strange.

Under the starlight, a black shadow fell straight into the lake, frolicking in the lake, the shadow had a slender body, with four claws, which were revealed from time to time, domineering and flying.

This shadow didn't seem to see Mu Zhai, Mu Zhai was immersed in his own world, so naturally he didn't pay attention.

One frolicking in the lake, the other immersed in their own world, each unrelated, seems to be extremely harmonious.

The starlight hung down, a wisp of it was like a ribbon, and when the time had just arrived, Mu Zhai suddenly opened his eyes, and a sword light burst out between his eyebrows, and the person had come to the sky, he pursed his lips and roared, and his voice was high-pitched, like a dragon roaring for nine days.

The black shadow in the lake looked at Mu Zhai in the air in a daze, and his eyes were full of doubt.

This place has always been its place, and at night it has won the world, and the cold people come out of nowhere, which makes it extremely unhappy.

So it roared twice in a low voice, signaling to the humans in the air that this was its own territory and not so arrogant.

Mu Zhai laughed, and only then did he notice this guy.

"Huh, good guy, Qin Er actually raised a Ying Dragon? This is a real dragon species. ”

This guy has wings, hidden between the front paws and the body, and cannot be seen at all if you don't pay attention, with a scaly body and spines, a large and long head, a pointed snout, a small nose, eyes, and ears, large eye sockets, high eyebrow arches, sharp teeth, a protruding forehead, and a long tail tip.

Legend should be the dragon lord is the god of thunderstorms, in ancient times, to help the Holy Emperor stabilize the world, extremely strong, out of the wind and thunder with each other, hidden in the mountains and rivers.

There was a Ying Dragon in this courtyard, which greatly surprised Mu Zhai's expectations, especially this Ying Long should still be a juvenile, demonstrating against Mu Zhai with his teeth and claws.

Mu Zhai's heart moved, and the military word trick was used, and a big hand of vitality flew out of his body, and grabbed Ying Long's dragon tail, as if holding a sword, he actually danced.

That Ying Long was furious, feeling that he had been greatly humiliated, but the human in front of him seemed to have an inexplicable power, so that it could not resist at all, and the whole body was pulled straight, and the four claws were tightly attached to the belly, and then danced.

Mu Zhai used Ying Long as a sword, and when he danced, a white-gold sword light burst out, destroying an unknown number of scenes, and secretly, many maids and guards trembled, looking at Mu Zhai in panic.

Mu Zhai in the air turned around in a dashing manner, collected his sword, threw his sword into the lake, there was no splash, after a long time, the lake exploded, Ying Long's black body flew out, panicked, screamed, and flew straight into the darkness.

In the dark, a tall figure stood there, with a strong breath, Ying Long wrapped around the man's waist, and a head was lying on his shoulder aggrievedly, with a pitiful appearance, which was pitiful.

The man walked out of the darkness and into the starlight.

Mu Zhai fell from the air, danced a sword, only felt comfortable, saw this person, hugged his fists and said: "Under Mu Zhai, I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

A trembling voice came from the side: "This is the dragon slave of the other courtyard, Gongzi." ”

Mu Zhai was stunned, he looked at it with the eyes of heaven, this son was extremely strong in cultivation, he was definitely a great master at the level of the Eight Desolations, and he was just a dragon slave?

"I just made a joke with this little dragon, please forgive me. ”

Gongzi held Ying Long's head, expressionless, looked at Mu Zhai carefully, and disappeared into the darkness.

Mu Zhai frowned, he didn't see the slightest anger on his son, he was full of life, in this case, it stands to reason that Gongzi should have died a long time ago, just a dead man, and he is still alive and well, it's really strange.

The little maid who was talking next to him just wanted to leave, but was stopped by Mu Zhai, and he asked as amiably as possible, "What is the origin of this young man?"

The little maid usually follows Gongzi Wei and takes care of Ying Long together, but at this moment, when she saw the host's distinguished guests asking, she was anxious to cry, and stammered: "Gongzi Wei turned out to be the general of Wei Wushu, when the First Emperor attacked Wei, Wei Wushu fought to the death and did not retreat, at that time, Prime Minister Zuo used a strategy to break through Wei Wushu and capture Gongzi Wei, and then the First Emperor ordered Gongzi Wei to raise dragons for the empire." ”

Mu Zhai touched his smooth chin and said curiously, "That's all?"

The maid was crying, leaned to the ground, and said tremblingly: "Don't blame you, I'm just a little maid, I don't know much, if you want to know, when the host arrives in the future, you can ask again." ”

Mu Zhai would not embarrass a maid, smiled and waved his hand, and let her go.

Mu Zhai touched his chin and muttered to himself, "Who is this Qin Er?

Qin Er, Qin Er, Qin Dynasty Second, Second Emperor! Except for this guy, Mu Zhai really couldn't think of anyone else who could enter and exit the First Emperor's Dragon Raising Courtyard freely, just like his own back garden.

For Qin II, Mu Zhai didn't expect that he would meet so soon, and the way he met was so bizarre and incredible.

Thinking that this Qin Er would come tomorrow, Mu Zhai's head was big, and he wanted to leave immediately, not wanting to stay in Xianyang to find a ghost place, this place should not be a place for a country child to come.

Looking at the night in Hessen, Mu Zhai was in a complicated mood.

Qin Er's identity is undoubted, what Mu Zhai is thinking about now is how to escape from Qin Er's boat, this guy is a dangerous character, he can kill his own brother and climb the god throne, he is definitely a ruthless character.

Mu Zhai didn't sleep all night, looked straight at the roof, and when the rooster sang, he turned over, tidied up his clothes, and came to the yard.

Sword practice, this is indispensable every day, unless he encounters something, such as falling into the holy land of the human race, Mu Zhai will never slack off for a day.

Mu Zhai practiced swords early in the morning, and what he practiced was still a righteous sword technique.

There is only one move in the righteous qi sword technique, but it is ever-changing, Mu Zhai urged the sword technique with his nameless supernatural powers, and tried to integrate the righteous qi sword technique.

After practicing for a long time, he still couldn't figure out how to do it, Mu Zhai stopped, he still understood the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, these two exercises are top-notch skills, and if you want to fuse, unless you are a great grandmaster, even if it is a great grandmaster, you may not be able to integrate it.

Mu Zhai suddenly remembered that the old village chief had said that the First Emperor gathered the great masters of the world back then, accommodated hundreds of schools, and created a Twelve Heavenly Imperial Dragon Formula.

The first emperor himself is the top great master, a body of cultivation to the heavens and the earth, he gathered the world's grandmasters, combined with the world's exercises, after creating the twelve heavenly dragon tricks, but also collected the world's gods of gold and iron, to create twelve golden people, with his own exercises, it can almost be said that he is the first person in the world.

When he thought of the twelve golden people, Mu Zhai thought of the golden man in his purple mansion, when Lao Xiao said that this golden man was one of the twelve golden people of the first emperor, but he followed Mu Zhai from his previous life, so in this world, isn't there thirteen golden people?

Mu Zhai smiled and shook his head, he was thinking too much, and his golden man might not be an impostor.

Last night, the divine consciousness was released, in this courtyard, there were no less than three or five masters of the Eight Desolations alone, and the Dragon Slave Gongzi was still the most common one among them, Mu Zhai even felt a strong and domineering aura like a beast in the wilderness, that was a martial arts cultivator, specializing in the flesh, and the flesh became a god, if he went out, he would definitely be able to break out of the prestige, for some reason, he was willing to take care of Qin Er's family.