Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 264 Third Uncle, Listen to Me

The cakes made by my sister are really delicious
Qing'er's cheeks fluttered, her face was full of satisfaction, she glanced at the three of Zhao Wujiang with bright eyes, and when she heard the third uncle's inquiry, her eyes lit up, and she raised her small hand to speak:

"I know, I know, King Qin, naturally the surname is Qin."

Wu Meiniang slapped Qing'er's little hand off with a smile, and scolded:
"I tell you to read more on weekdays, you only know how to eat!

Qin Wang Yingzheng, Ying surnamed Zhao! "

"Okay, okay." Qing'er pouted, "Ying's surname is Zhao, I remember it? Zhao? Is it Zhao Wujiang's Zhao?"

Her big eyes flashed, and she looked sideways at Zhao Wujiang.

Wu Santong took over the conversation:
"It's Zhao Wujiang's Zhao!

Ying is the surname and Zhao is the family name. At that time, people called each other, some people called them surnames, and some called them family names.

It's just that as time goes by, it gradually becomes confused.

Qin Wang Yingzheng can also be called Zhao Zheng! "

He looked at Zhao Wujiang:

"The current Qin family is based on Chao as their surname, which is why other clans criticize them. For example, the Zhou family has the Ji surname.

Today's Qin clan pays special attention to the Tianjiao with the surnames Ying and Zhao in the world. "

"Oh, I see, they want to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors." Qing'er laughed.

"No." Wu Santong supported his forehead, and said in a deep voice, "They want to slaughter Tianjiao! They always call themselves Qin Zhengtong, so they don't allow Tianjiao with the surnames Ying and Zhao to exist in the world!"

Qing'er exclaimed, Wu Meiniang's beautiful eyes were full of worry.

"I'm enough to protect myself." Zhao Wujiang said in a relieved tone, and said to listen to the second daughter.

"Even if you don't know the background of the clan, if you sign a horse alone, it will be difficult to resist.

And that's just one of them. "Wu Santong poured a basin of cold water.

"Second.

The land of dragon veins is a real dangerous place!
Back then, when the dragon veins first appeared in the world, the royal family, major clans, and top powers in the rivers and lakes sent people there one after another.

After pushing open the huge bronze door, everyone saw a vast world in front of them, like a world of its own.

After stepping in, there are countless intricate roads in front of everyone. "

Countless?Isn't there only one?Zhao Wujiang was puzzled, he dreamed of entering the dragon's veins, and only found a stone bridge after entering.

"Don't believe it, this old man saw it with his own eyes!" Seeing Zhao Wujiang's suspicious expression, Wu Santong thought that Zhao Wujiang thought his words were exaggerated.

"It's impossible for us to join hands and go one by one. It would be too time-consuming, so we split up into multiple routes." Wu Santong paused, as if recalling the past, his face was a little dazed:

"What you see along the way is mountains of gold and silver, rare and exotic objects, natural materials and earth treasures, ancient books and ancient books, everything is piled up like a mountain, and I don't know how many are there. What is this? This is a puffed-up resource!
Even if you have thousands of talents and great efforts, if you have no resources to accompany you, it will be difficult to go straight to the sky!

And these accumulated resources are the further hope of the major forces!

It was at that time that the major forces that already had disputes broke their faces and started fighting."

Wu Santong expressed emotion on his face:
"It's bloody and bloody, obviously there are many treasures, enough for everyone to distribute, but the hearts of the people are not enough to swallow like a snake."
In the end, the fight didn't stop until there were no survivors, and when we walked to the end, we saw a coffin. "

Qing'er shrank her neck, moved closer to Wu Meiniang, grabbed Wu Meiniang's sleeves with her small hands, and she was a little scared when she heard the coffin.

Wu Meiniang's eyes were burning, and she waited for the third grandfather to continue talking.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were serious.

Wu Santong's complexion also calmed down:
"The old man has never seen such a coffin.

The coffin looks like wood, but it is definitely not wood!

Inscribed on it are pictures of the sacrifices of the ancestors, as well as various complicated inscriptions and totems.

What's even weirder is that the coffin was suppressed by four spirits! "

Zhao Wujiang's body couldn't help turning backwards, the four spirits suppressed it?Isn't it Four Spirits Arch Guard?

"Suppressed by the four spirits! All the evils in the world, what can be suppressed by the four spirits?

Qinglong Baihu Suzaku Xuanwu, four spirits suppress a coffin, what is buried in that coffin? "Wu Santong took a deep breath, and then laughed again:
"However, some pedantic clan members think that this coffin is guarded by four spirits!
Four spirits guard?Is he Emperor Yan or Emperor?Can it have such a specification?is it possible?

These god-like figures who have disappeared over the years will definitely not be buried in Jiuyi Mountain!

Then there is only one possibility, this green dragon, white tiger, and red bird Xuanwu is definitely not defending the coffin, but suppressing him! "

Zhao Wujiang exhaled slowly. If this is the case, then some of his previous inferences have to be re-speculated.

Wu Santong said with a serious face: "In the eyes of this old man, the land of dragon veins is too evil! It's very fierce! Therefore, this old man won't let you go!"

He just suggested it just now, but now it is not allowed.

"Senior, I know you have good intentions, but...my surname is Zhao." Zhao Wujiang cupped his fists.

Wu Santong sighed:
"I know that your surname is Zhao, and you are not from my Wu clan.

But even if you don't care about your own safety, you have to care about the hearts of the people around you. Let them be in fear all day long, is it a man's doing? "

Wu Meiniang's face turned red, and she glanced at Zhao Wujiang with burning eyes.

Zhao Wujiang rolled his eyes.

"What to look at, you have to look upright, just go straight!!" Wu Santong scolded with a smile:

"Do you really think you are old and blind? Can't you see?

The old man has eaten more salt than you have traveled! "

"Third Uncle." Qing'er's voice was sweet, her mouth slightly opened.

"Qing'er, don't talk." Wu Santong took a sip of tea.

Qing'er was dissatisfied, and muttered in a low voice:

"The fifth uncle said that eating too much salt is not good for the waist"

Wu Santong choked suddenly, the tea was gurgling in his throat, he coughed heavily, and only felt chest pain.

He wrinkled his old face and said angrily, "He knows a hammer!"

Zhao Wujiang cupped his fists and asked:

"Senior, how many people will each clan send to enter the dragon's veins this trip?"

"Are you still determined?" Wu Santong's face was flushed from the suffocation, he slowly regained his breath, and replied seriously:
"Two great masters of a family.

It's useless to go too much, but it will damage more. "

"Thank you senior." Zhao Wujiang nodded.

"That's right. You still need to be careful of two people." Wu Santong warned again:
"A Yuan Tiangang, you should know why.

Chu'er told the old man that you had a lot of grudges with Yuan Tiangang because of her.

Yuan Tiangang is a person who travels among various tribes and is proficient in strange arts, his strength should not be underestimated.

Moreover, this person's talent is not inferior to yours. He has never been in a state of heyday in the world!
But even so, he is still an outstanding Grandmaster, do you know why? "

Zhao Wujiang looked humble.

Wu Santong nodded with satisfaction:
"He uses Qimen to bless his subordinates with invisible luck, and his subordinates will become very powerful. At the same time, the luck will grow in his subordinates, and when he withdraws it, there will be more.

And one more, how many thousands would it be? "

Hiss. Zhao Wujiang's eyes lit up. Is this a loan for interest?
"When he takes his luck back, it will definitely shock the world, and he will most likely be among the gods on land.

It's a pity that such a talented person is a guy with bad intentions. "Wu Santong said with emotion:
"Since you have offended him, you must be extremely careful."

Wu Meiniang's extremely pretty face was rosy, while Zhao Wujiang's expression was weird. He really wanted to tell Wu Santong: "Yuan Tiangang has been killed by me!"

But he didn't open his mouth. At the same time, he was thankful that Yuan Tiangang had always been bloody and had never been in full bloom. With his elder brother's tricks, he could easily get rid of Yuan Tiangang.

"Senior, is there another person?" Zhao Wujiang asked seriously.

"You would never have imagined it." Wu Santong had a mysterious face, and purposely put it off:
"Oldness is also inferred from the few words of some old friends."

"Senior, please inform me." Zhao Wujiang looked respectful.

Wu Santong stroked his beard, his face flushed red, enjoying the respect of others:
"He is the mausoleum guard, Li Chunfeng!"

Zhao Wujiang was taken aback.

"Don't be so surprised, the old man didn't expect it at first."

Wu Santong smiled kindly.

In fact, I already knew that Zhao Wujiang gave a dry cough, with a strange look on his face, and clasped his fists and said:
"Thank you senior, the junior will keep it in mind."

Wu Santong smiled even more.

Qing'er's eyes fluttered, looking at the smiling face of the third uncle, recalling some gossip heard by the Hui people, she whispered softly:

"Third Uncle, Fifth Uncle said that you have been beaten by both of them."

The atmosphere in the room fell instantly.

Wu Meiniang pursed her lips, and quickly covered Qing'er's mouth.

Zhao Wujiang picked up a memorial, as if he didn't hear what Qing'er said just now.

Wu Santong's face was as red as Guan Gong was alive, and then darkened for a moment, and he roared with a dark face like Zhang Yide:
"I'm going back to beat him now!"

(End of this chapter)