Brother Zhao chased after him for two steps and shouted, "Hey, are you going to die?"

Guan Ren's feet did not stop, "That old man is a good man, I went, and good people will not be cold." ”

Brother Zhao Guandi looked at the figure, gritted his teeth, and suddenly said fiercely: "Let Lao Tzu be a bad seed?" ”

He ordered Xiao Su to flee to a distant place alone, as far away as possible, and then set off to chase after the passer.

The two of them rushed to the top of the mountain, and when they looked at it, the entire Sword Gorge had collapsed, with rocks piled up and dust floating.

The lame old man's blood was sprinkled on his forehead, but he became more and more courageous the more he fought, although he could not hold a sword to smash the King Kong body, but he was better than a rainbow, and he was knocked into the pile of rocks several times, and he had no plan to smash the rocks, and he must have been miserable, but he did not see him frown.

Guan Ren shouted, "Old man, I'll help you." At present, his soul is seriously damaged, his spirit is weak, his face is white, and even his shouts are weak.

Brother Zhao ran to the battlefield below with Guan Ren, and at the same time raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Wei Tingkuo, you damn minion, if you don't come again, collect the corpse for the palace." ”

Before his words fell, there was an immediate response from the northwest heaven, "Your Highness is angry, the old slave is late." ”

One person came north, and his whole body was wrapped in a transparent cocoon, separating the qi waves, and dragging a streamer behind him, suddenly crossing the sky.

Everyone only felt that they had witnessed a fireworks blooming in the sky, and their eyes lit up sharply. Suddenly, the man had come to Zhao Guandi's feet and spoke, "The old slave is late, so the master is frightened. ”

Brother Zhao was very strange, he could become extravagant in an instant, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly frowned, and he couldn't figure it out. He didn't rush to order the eunuch of the Qin State to do it, but said, "This palace is the prince of the Qin State?"

Wei Tingkuo said: "His Royal Highness is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so he is naturally the prince. ”

"How can that be proven?"

Wei Tingkuo was stunned, then fell to the ground and shouted: "Old slave Wei Tingkuo, meet His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Brother Zhao said: "Mink Temple, you see, the shoes in this palace are dirty. ”

Wei Tingkuo laughed, "The old slave will wipe the master clean." ”

As he spoke, he shook off his sleeves and carefully dusted off the dust on the upper of his shoes for Brother Zhao, with a meticulous expression, without regretting the high-quality brocade dress.

Anyone can see that this Qin Dynasty eunuch has cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and he must be an old monster in a country that has survived for several dynasties and survived to this day. Such pinnacle figures are the support of the country, and their status is respected, and they can already be regarded as half masters. But he didn't want to, he was willing to shine the shoes of the young man in front of him.

Brother Zhao looked at the lame old man ten zhang away, and at this moment he had already stopped with the monk Jueyuan. Brother Zhao said with a smile: "Senior, do you need to prove anything from this palace?"

Although the old man was injured a little, and his front placket was slightly embarrassed by blood, his demeanor was still calm, and he smiled freely: "No need, no need." can make a great master of the three realms of the Tao to polish your boots for you, and if you say that it is a prince, you will say that it is a fairy, and the old man will believe it. If he has any leisure, he will definitely go to the palace of the Qin State to ask for a glass of wine. ”

Brother Zhao Guandi smiled lightly, at this moment, even that smile was different from the past, a little more reserved, and a little more majestic, "Then the palace is waiting for you in Xianyang City." ”

While talking and laughing, Monk Jueyuan took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and drove Vajra Lux to the north, and the body of six zhang was extremely far away and very small.

Brother Zhao said coldly: "Old bald donkey, you can't murder this palace, so you want to leave?" Then he called softly: "Mink Temple?"

"The old slave understands, Your Highness waits, and the old slave will come when he goes. ”

Wei Tingkuo stepped out, his figure on the spot flickered, and his voice was already sounding in the far air: "Your Excellency, why waste any more energy? ”

This man said that he would come when he went, and if he did, he would come when he went.

The six-zhang vajra body, which was small because of its distance, was like a mustard seed in the eyes of everyone, suddenly cracking and exploding ten thousand Buddha lights. The dazzling golden light brightened and faded in everyone's eyes, and the sound of shattering came like rolling thunder.

Wei Ting hurried back, carrying a scarlet robe that couldn't stop dripping blood, and the one wrapped in it was vaguely a human head, and Jueyuan's voice sounded from it: "Since it has fallen into the hands of Your Excellency, please give it a good time." ”

Wei Tingkuo laughed, "Our family said that if anyone dares to seek the crown prince of our country, our family will seal his soul into Zhongzhou Dading, and suffer from the burning fire forever, do you just talk about it?"

Monk Jueyuan said in a trembling voice: "You...... If you dare to treat a poor monk like this, you will go to hell after death. ”

Wei Tingkuo folded the four corners of the robe into a burden and carried it on his back, and sneered: "The karma on our family is like mountains and seas, and the eighteenth layer of hell is not tolerated." ”

Wei Tingkuo turned to Guan Ren, clasped his fists and smiled: "Childe, let's meet again." ”

Guan Ren remembered that when he was at the foot of Tunyun Mountain that day, the person in front of him was vaguely protecting his left side, and he also said politely: "I have seen my predecessors." ”

Wei Tingkuo smiled and said, "What are the plans of the son in the future?"

Guan Ren thought for a while and said, "The junior plans to go all the way north and travel to various states. Ten years later, I don't know if there is any blessing to travel through Kyushu. ”

Brother Zhao hurriedly said: "Won't you go back to Great Qin with me?

Guan Ren smiled and said: "A few pieces of bread, where is it worth eight cities? Besides, as soon as the ten-year period comes, I will return to the demon land, what is the use of the city?"

Wei Tingkuo leaned into the ear of Brother Zhao and whispered: "Your Highness, Your Majesty has a will, order the old slave to escort His Highness back to Xianyang, and the canonization will be established, we don't dare to delay." ”

Brother Zhao nodded, then said goodbye to Guan Ren and instructed: "Brother Guan, you must remember to come to Daqin to find me in the future, and I will set up a banquet in the Xianyang Palace to wait for you." ”

Guan Ren smiled: "Definitely." ”

After walking a few miles away, Brother Zhao said, "Grandpa Wei, do you think he doesn't look like a second uncle?"

Wei Ting hurriedly said: "Your Highness, you can't do it. His Royal Highness is the crown prince, and the old slave is a slave, if His Royal Highness is still called like before, won't it mess up the dignity and humility?"

Brother Zhao said: "Get used to it, it's smooth." ”

Wei Tingkuo said with a smile: "Your Highness is close to the old slave, and the old slave is naturally happy in his heart. It's just that as a prince, you must have majesty, like Fang Cai, it's good. ”

Brother Zhao shook his head and said, "Do you think it's easy to pretend? ”

Wei Tingkuo still smiled and said: "Who in the world is not bitter? These heartfelt words, Your Highness must not say any more, everyone in the world can say it, but the emperor can't say it." ”

"Why is that?"

"Because the emperor's mind is the most difficult to guess, and if you can't guess it, the people below will be afraid. ”

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As the west sank, Guan Ren and the lame old man went down the low mountain.

Behind a big rock at the foot of the mountain, there stood the little girl in red alone, she did not flee all the way south according to Brother Zhao Guandi's words, but kept guarding the foot of the mountain.

In the evening, the three of them stayed at an inn in the city.

This city is called the Broken Jade City, all because the west of the city flows through a big river called 'Prison Dragon', the source is located in the territory of the demon land, flows through the Kunlun Gang, the water often carries some broken jade, so it is named the Broken Jade City. In the flood season, the amount of jade in the prison dragon river will increase by a few percent, and there is even a rare big jade in the world. Therefore, there is an endless stream of merchants coming and going in the broken jade city, and there are naturally many inns.

The shopkeeper was busy greeting customers, when he suddenly saw a lame old man floating into the door, and he was amazed.

The old man glared at the guy and exclaimed, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you come and greet grandpa?" ”

At first glance, the old man was indeed a little rude, but he didn't take advantage of the guy at all, and with the old man's age, it must be more than enough to be his grandfather.

The guy hurriedly answered, 'Coming, coming.'"