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

Guan Ren's feet did not stop, and the voice passed behind him: "That old man is a good man, if I go, a good man will not be cold." ”

Brother Zhao looked at the figure, gritted his teeth, and suddenly said fiercely: "Let Lao Tzu be a 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 spilled blood on his placket, but the more he fought, the more courageous he became, although he couldn't smash the King Kong body with a sword, 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 be miserable, but he didn't see him frowning.

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." ”

A person came north, his whole body was wrapped in a transparent cocoon, parting 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 it 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: "Look at the Mink Temple, the shoes in the 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 and said, "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 the palace, so you want to leave?"

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

As soon as he stepped out, the figure on the spot suddenly dispersed, and the voice sounded in the far air: "Why should Your Excellency waste any more energy? ”

This man said 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 lit up and died suddenly in everyone's eyes, and the sound of smashing came like rolling thunder.

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

Wei Tingkuo laughed, "Our family said that if anyone dares to seek the crown prince of our dynasty, our family vows to 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 at the foot of Tunyun Mountain that day, he had met with the person in front of him, 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 moment and replied: "The junior plans to go all the way north and travel to various states. Ten years of planning, but I don't know if there is a blessing to travel through Kyushu. ”

Brother Zhao said: "Won't you go back to Daqin 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 Brother Zhao's ear and whispered: "Your Highness, Your Majesty has a will, and I urgently order the old slave to escort His Highness back to Xianyang and make a canonization ceremony, but I 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 Xianyang Palace to wait for you." ”

Guan Ren hugged his fists and said, "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 didn't care, "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 His Royal Highness, as the crown prince, must have the majesty of the prince, like Fang Cai, it is very good. ”

Brother Zhao said bitterly: "Do you think it's easy to pretend? ”

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

"Why?"

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

Brother Zhao nodded, feeling that there was some truth, "Mink Temple, do you think Brother Guan looks like a second uncle?"

Wei Tingkuo said: "The old slave once had a relationship with this Guan Gongzi, and when I saw it that day, even the old slave was in a trance, and I thought it was His Royal Highness King Chen in person." But guessing by age, it shouldn't be. ”

"So, he is really similar to the second uncle?"

"It's very similar, but it's a little shorter. ”

Brother Zhao sighed: "Say goodbye today, I don't know when I will see you again." ”

Wei Tingkuo smiled when he heard this: "Your Highness doesn't need to worry, maybe we will meet again soon." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Guandi said curiously: "Mink Temple still knows the art of divination and astrology?"

Wei Tingkuo smiled and said: "Where, but the old slave learned that His Majesty had come to Yuzhou, and he also brought the psychic sword 'Ah Nu', in order to take a look at that Guan Gongzi." ”