Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

Chapter 133 The exorbitant price of bait, Zhao Ji is about to starve to death, the body of acquired

Chapter 133 The exorbitant price of bait, Zhao Ji is about to starve to death, the body of acquired virtue!

Zhao Ning is tall and slender, and it feels quite good to hold her.

But he was only tall among women, and was a bit shorter compared to Ying Wuji.

So, there is no feeling of brotherly hugs and sympathy at all.

broken!

The moment he hugged her, Zhao Ning felt something was wrong.

Seeing other men cuddling and hugging, she always had a feeling of "wow, their brotherhood is so good".

But he hugged Ying Wuji himself.

How come there is a feeling of a little girl throwing herself into her arms?
impossible!
My Highness is definitely not that kind of person!
Although Zhao Ning's heart was a little heavy, this kind of state of mind that seemed to be resigned to depravity made her feel quite dangerous, so she subconsciously wanted to break free.

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to break free from his embrace, he was caught by Ying Wuji's arms.

Ying Wuji's voice was warm: "What's the matter? Don't worry, speak slowly."

She couldn't die, gusts of warm wind hit the earlobe of her right ear.

Zhao Ning: "..."

this, this, this...

How can this be good?
"Win, brother Ying!"

Zhao Ning panicked: "Let go first, then talk!"

Ying Wuji sighed inwardly, but the movement of letting go was not in the slightest sloppy.

Of course he did it on purpose.

Anyway, the candidates for the two brides have already been decided, so what's the point of being sweet with your eldest wife in advance?
Freed from his arms, Zhao Ning couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, but he missed the strange feeling just now.

hateful!

Obviously, he hugged Brother Ying as a man.

Why not open-minded at all?
This is exactly my problem.

Or is it Brother Ying's problem?
She shook her head to get those thoughts out of her mind.

Ying Wuji smiled and asked, "What happened, just tell me!"

"This……"

Zhao Ning's eyes darkened, he let out a long sigh, cupped his hands at Ying Wuji, and said in a heavy voice, "Brother Ying! I may have to let you down this time!"

Ying Wuji frowned: "What's wrong?"

The remorse and guilt in his eyes didn't seem fake.

At this time, could it be...

Zhao Ning lowered his eyebrows: "I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the tomb of thieves this time! Last night, after I went back to the palace to give His Majesty the order, His Majesty gave me this order. I don't want Brother Ying to be single-handed." I was lonely, so I argued with His Majesty for a long time. But His Majesty refused me on the grounds of assisting the prince. If you dare to mention it again, you will be put in confinement and reflect... Brother Ying! I am sorry for you!"

Ying Wuji: "..."

He hadn't thought about this result before, but after hearing it today, he wasn't very surprised.

It can only prove that his judgment on Zhao Ji is correct.

No matter how good the king is to him, even if he treats his nephews so highly in the eyes of outsiders, he is only an outsider after all.

After all, how can a son-in-law compare with a daughter?

What's more, "Zhao Ling" is destined to become the prince's right-hand man in the future.

And that old man in Nangong Mausoleum was originally here for Zhuanxu's descendants.

angry?

Of course angry!
But it's clearly useless to be angry.

On the contrary, it strengthened his determination to have a litter with "Xiandi" and Tangtang.

He looked at Zhao Ning's eyes, felt guilty and sincere, and put his arms around her waist with a smile: "Don't worry! I won't blame you!"

"Brother Ying can think so..."

Zhao Ning's hanging heart was finally relieved, but the strange feeling from her waist made her nervous again: "Ying, brother Ying! You are..."

She was really panicked.

This gesture is definitely not something that ordinary brotherhood can do.

Could it be that brother Ying likes men?
broken!

She took a few steps back.

Ying Wuji: "..."

Ugh!
Even now, she still pretends to be her husband.

But since she wants to act, if she exposes it at this time, it will definitely frustrate her, forget it.

He smiled and explained: "Nothing..."

"You two, what are you doing?"

A nervous voice came from behind.

Turn around.

Hua Chao and Bai Zhi were leaning against the door frame, looking at them in shock.

Ying Wuji: "..."

Zhao Ning: "..."

It was Zhao Ning who reacted quickly, smiled awkwardly and politely: "It's nothing! This time I have something important to discuss with Brother Ying, and I won't be able to finish it in a while. I'll go to the study first!"

After that, he strode into the backyard.

Although he tried his best to keep his steps steady, he still felt like running away.

Ying Wuji laughed awkwardly: "Indeed! It's really not suitable to talk about things outside, it's really neglectful!"

After speaking, he quickly followed.

Hua Chao and Bai Zhi, one big and one small, looked at each other, and they could see the worry in each other's eyes.

Both of them felt extremely complicated, because the action just now subverted their cognition.

Bai Zhi: No wonder the young master didn't let me sit in bed last night, so he likes men!

Hua Chao: Broken!Wuji must have cast a shadow on the woman because of the sudden death in the brothel, what should I do?That's right, he almost died on the woman's belly, how could there be no shadow?

Bai Zhi looked in the direction of the study, disappointed.

Hua Chao's eyes were full of worry. In Wuji's situation, even if he married the princess, the relationship between husband and wife would not be good. What if he was expelled from the consort's mansion?

How should he heal his psychological trauma to women?

She gritted her teeth: "I'll go out first!"

Bai Zhi asked curiously: "Sister Hua Chao, where are you going?"

"Don't worry about it!"

Hua Chao didn't answer, and hurried out the door.

She doesn't know how to treat it.

But someone knows.

Although she has not been exposed to the dust, she has also come into contact with many brothel women.

There is really a strange woman who corrected a rich young master who likes masculinity. That's why her husband's family ignored her background in a brothel and established a foothold in a wealthy family as a concubine.

Although she is a concubine, her husband has never married a wife until now.

Now her status in the family is actually not much worse than that of the main wife.

ask her!

She sure has a way.

Hua Chao gently clasped her hands in front of her chest, she really couldn't bear to watch Ying Wuji unable to walk out.

……

study.

"Brother Ying..."

Although Zhao Ning was still a little uncomfortable, it was obvious that another matter was more important now, she gritted her teeth: "Although I can't go in, I have brought all qualified people from His Royal Highness' team, brother Ying, don't worry , your safety will be fine."

"Ok!"

Ying Wuji nodded.

This will be his last vote of honor against Zhao Ji.

If even this nomination certificate can't bring you a sense of security, then it's fine for Li Guo to stay.

Then it's time to think about running away.

But this time they have dispatched a team of princes. Although their sincerity is not full, they have shown some.

Looking at his slightly frowned brows, Zhao Ning couldn't help but said, "Brother Ying, Your Majesty..."

Ying Wuji smiled and waved his hands: "Since His Majesty has given the order, it must be a decision made after careful consideration. Your order cannot be violated. Brother Zhao, you have no choice but to act. I can understand!"

"Ugh!"

Zhao Ning sighed lightly.

She hesitated for a long time, gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Ying, borrow a pen and paper!"

Ying Wuji didn't know what she wanted to do, so he just made a gesture of invitation: "Use whatever you want!"

"Ok!"

Zhao Ning nodded emphatically, leaning over the desk and writing vigorously.

About half a quarter of an hour later, she solemnly handed a stack of papers to Ying Wuji: "This is Zhuan Xu's blood-burning technique, which can save your life in a critical moment. After Brother Ying comes out, I will find a way to help Brother Ying make up for his life." Yuan!"

Ying Wuji pinched the paper, with a faint smile on his face: "From the founding of our country to today, generations of kings have been greedy to death, and you can easily give me the secret technique that you dream of. Me?"

The reason why Li Wang was able to control the domestic situation from generation to generation is due to this secret technique.

After Shang Yang's reform, the Qian Kingdom was known as the country of tigers and wolves, but there was no hope of going east. A large part of the reason was this secret technique.

Zhao Ning's expression was slightly tense, and he forced a smile and said, "I believe in Brother Ying!"

Immediately, I felt that there was a loophole in what I said.

After all, only the core members of the royal family can master this secret technique, so he added: "I asked for this from His Royal Highness, and he also believes in Brother Ying."

Ying Wuji asked: "If I accidentally leak this secret method, how will Brother Zhao be punished?"

Zhao Ning's complexion turned slightly pale, but his tone remained calm: "It's nothing more than receiving some punishment and lowering his status, so he shouldn't be able to die!"

"Ugh!"

Ying Wuji sighed softly, feeling a little moved in his heart, how could it be an ordinary punishment to scare her like this?

He stood up and walked towards Zhao Ning: "Thank you brother Zhao for your trust, I don't know how to express my gratitude, let's give it a hug!"

Zhao Ning's complexion changed drastically, and he took a step back again and again: "No need to express, no need to express, Brother Ying, you just need to understand!"

"Is that so..."

Ying Wuji retracted his outstretched arms resentfully, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

It seems that this relationship between husband and wife can only be swayed passionately after marriage.

Zhao Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and then gave Ying Wuji a jade tablet: "Brother Ying, the night before the opening of the tomb, His Highness and the masters sent by the clan will come to you, as long as you hold this jade pendant, They will all obey your orders."

"Ok!"

"Then I'll take my leave first, Brother Ying, you must be careful."

"Hug me before you go!"

"Ah this..."

"Brother Zhao! I'm afraid..."

"All right……"

Zhao Ning struggled a bit, but still hugged Ying Wuji, and then left as if fleeing.

I was extremely worried, if Brother Ying really liked men, how could I hide this matter from the past, and how could I stabilize the princess' emotions.

Ugh……

A headache!
Ying Wuji shook his head, and directly burned "Zhuanxu Burning Blood Technique".

How could I hand over this kind of secret technique to the old man?

He rubbed the jade card and the cheat book in his hand, and couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth.

When they come out of the tomb, the husband and wife don't have to live in such a secretive life, but they can meet each other honestly, what a beautiful thing!

It's also annoying to say.

Obviously, the relationship with the eldest wife and the younger wife is getting deeper and deeper, but they still don't even know their names.

"Master, son!"

Ying Wuji turned around to look, and found that Bai Zhi was standing at the door, looking at him carefully.

He smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Zhi whispered: "I have refined the three streams of air, can I sleep tonight?"

"Have you had your period?"

"Not yet, it will take about four days."

"Then what are you talking about!"

"Hey?"

Bai Zhi's clever little head finally realized that something was wrong. Could it be that the son didn't let me sleep with me because of menstruation?

This, no one taught me this!
Didn't you say that you just need to get under the covers?
Ying Wuji couldn't help but shook his head, logically speaking, no maidservant would understand this kind of thing.

But this little girl was still very young when she was sent here, it seems that no one taught her.

Calculate the time.

After she came out, her relatives had just left.

Although the marriage is settled, there must be a period of time in between.

Isn't that...

Don't think about these for now!
At least you have to get out of the tomb alive.

Thinking about it carefully, I seem to have set up a lot of flags invisibly. This is not a good phenomenon, so we must be cautious.

He looked at Bai Zhi: "What about after refining? Have you made a breakthrough in cultivation?"

Bai Zhi hurriedly said: "Refinement has already broken through the twelfth floor. Although there is no concentration and concentration, it still feels like breaking through the bottleneck."

She was a little flustered, for fear that Ying Wuji would not let her sleep if she was not satisfied.

This is absolutely unacceptable.

Ying Wuji couldn't help taking a deep breath. Although Baijia Qiyun is recognized as the method with the highest probability of success to break through the twelfth floor, in fact the chance of breaking through is not particularly high, only about [-]%, and the time to break through is about [-]%. It varies from five months to five months.

In just one night, Bai Zhi has broken through the twelfth floor of refinement, and there are also signs of a breakthrough in Qi Condensation and Concentration.

What kind of monster is this little girl?

Now he is more and more suspicious that Bai Zhi is the daughter of the demon king, but why did the daughter of the demon king end up here and serve as his personal maid?
Turtle!

It seems that my mother's family is not simple!

He recalled it carefully. As the son of a country, his mother clan is his closest existence, but he knows little about the details of his mother clan. During the Gu killing, the mother clan basically didn't play a role.

What is the reason for this?
Could it be...they have something to do with the Yaozu?
In a daze, there was another knock on the backyard door.

"Brother Ying, brother Ying!"

Broken throat.

It was Jiang Taiyuan's voice.

It still sounds as free and open-minded as before.

Just like a hero in the world, it is his misfortune to fall into the rut of the dynasty.

"coming!"

Ying Wuji responded, and went to open the door with a smile.

The courtyard door opened.

Jiang Taiyuan walked in loudly, grabbed Ying Wuji's neck, and began to scold: "Brother Ying, you are really serious. You only drank a few mouthfuls of rice wine, and you just go straight when you are drunk. It really pissed me off! The wine is gone!" I had a good time drinking, but I didn't talk about the business. I really drink like a girl, have you sobered up yet?"

"It's really not that I can't drink!"

Ying Wuji poked his neck and looked dissatisfied: "I played too bravely when I mainly participated in the grand event. When I came back, I was exhausted, and I still didn't fall asleep, so you came to drink with me. Can you please let me go?" Drunk? If you really want to compete with me, you can come to my place for dinner, whoever gets drunk first will be the grandson!"

"Also ha!"

Jiang Taiyuan laughed loudly, and gave Ying Wuji a sneaky look.

There was no conflicting emotion in his eyes.

Looks and movements are natural.

Even now, the dissatisfaction that "men can't say no" is quite real.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Ying Wuque was the one who used the wiretapping talisman to plot against him.

That's it!
As long as it's not Ying Wuji or the Zhao family.

Otherwise, the play will be ruined!
Ying Wuji frowned: "I don't believe it! If I don't believe it, let's have a match now, Bai Zhi, go and get the wine!"

"Oh……"

Bai Zhi is very well-behaved, she is currently in the inspection period, she dare not disobey Ying Wuji.

Jiang Taiyuan waved his hands again and again: "No, no, no! Brother, I'm here to discuss business with you today!"

"Business!?"

Ying Wuji's face became serious, and he made a gesture of invitation: "Brother Jiang, please come to the study!"

"go!"

Jiang Taiyuan entered the study with a smile, looking quite relaxed, sitting in front of the desk unceremoniously, looking at the layout of the study, and sighed: "The number one poet of Dali is worthy of being, just look at this study , you know the taste is good."

Ying Wuji grinned: "It was like this when I moved in."

"Oh?"

Jiang Taiyuan stroked the beard on his chin, his face showed no embarrassment: "So, Brother Yu is pretending to be crooked?"

Ying Wuji slapped his thigh: "It's my taste to choose this one, right?"

"Ah yes yes yes!"

Jiang Taiyuan laughed out loud.

Ying Wuji was sitting on the desk, although he was smiling, but his brows could not hide his worry: "Brother Jiang, let's get down to business first, is what you want to talk about about the tomb plate?"

Seeing his sad face, Jiang Taiyuan knew that what he did yesterday was not wrong.

The issue of Ying Zhao's royal bloodline did force Ying Wuji back again.

He smiled and said: "Of course! It seems that this is what happened these days, but I still want to advise you, or don't go in, that old man in Nangongling looks like he is rushing to deceive people to go in and kill Yes. Even in the Jiangcheng area, he didn't dare to go too far, and he couldn't avoid stabbing people in the back, right?"

"hiss……"

Ying Wuji made a worried look: "But I have to go in! You also know that the "Zhuanxu Ancient Calendar" is very important to our surname Ying. After all, I am here as a door-to-door son-in-law. Steady!"

Jiang Taiyuan couldn't help laughing secretly.

Unexpectedly, Brother Ying would play tricks on him. He obviously entered because of blood problems, but he just used "Zhuanxu Ancient Calendar" to fool people.

how?

Is it because I also know about the blood rules and disrupt your actions?

Also!

How could one of the future two saints not have any thoughts of his own?

It's just that you are still a little tender for playing with my brother and me.

You should obediently owe me this favor!

Jiang Taiyuan sighed: "So, you made up your mind to go in?"

Ying Wuji gritted his teeth: "Yes! There's nothing I can do about it!"

"It's okay! Believe that you are auspicious and have your own destiny!"

Jiang Taiyuan smiled openly: "Actually, I came here to ask you if you can get in. If you don't, I can save you trouble, but if you really want to get in, I have to help you!"

Ying Wuji seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw: "Brother, can you help me?"

Jiang Taiyuan chuckled, and said in a low voice, "It's a coincidence! A few days ago I searched through the relics left by my father. Guess what I found!"

"what?"

"The map of the tomb plate is chaotic!"

"what!"

Ying Wuji's pupils shrank, this time it wasn't acting.

He was so fucking shocked.

This girl is too direct!

He couldn't help asking: "Brother, have you ever been in the robber's tomb?"

"That's not possible! That thing is the treasure of the Nangong family, and the emperor Zhou may not be able to enter it. How can I have such a big face?"

"then you……"

"It's a long story!"

Jiang Taiyuan smiled mysteriously: "Do you know what exactly is that chaotic robber's tomb?"

Ying Wuji thought for a moment: "Didn't it mean that after Nangong Tuo defeated the enemy with his own strength, he refined the battlefield and the enemy's bones into magical weapons..."

Jiang Taiyuan asked: "Then tell me, where is the battlefield?"

"This……"

Ying Wuji seemed to understand a little bit, and asked tentatively, "The capital of the king?"

Jiang Taiyuan nodded: "Yes! It is the capital of the king! Everyone in the world knows that after the old capital of Haojing was destroyed, King Ping moved to the east, took the king with him and established a new capital in Haojing under the support of the Zhou family, but they don't know when the new capital was built. I don’t even know where the old capital went.”

Ying Wuji squinted his eyes: "So, the old capital of Haojing is in the tomb?"

"There is another saying that the tomb plate is the old capital of Haojing itself!"

Jiang Taiyuan chuckled: "However, I don't know which statement is correct. But in the old capital of Haojing, our Jiang family... is not right! I have become a monk now, and their Jiang family really knows something about it."

Ying Wuji suddenly realized: "I almost forgot, the first lord of your country of Qi is Jiang Taigong."

Jiang Taiyuan nodded: "It is Jiang Taigong. At the beginning of the Great Zhou Dynasty, King Wu's most important minister was the ancestor. The old capital of Haojing was built by the ancestor. So naturally there are maps and blueprints. I don't know why there are some fragments. Passed it to my dad.

You also know the situation of the Jiang family. They are oppressed by the Tian family everywhere in Qi State, and the clan's children dare not stay in the capital at all.

When our family ran away, we encountered pursuers, and then my father distributed some inheritance to me. I didn’t count the messy pile. These maps and blueprints were only found a few days ago.If you need it, I will send it to you. "

"what!"

Ying Wuji looked flattered: "Isn't this too expensive? I can't ask for it in vain. Brother Jiang, if you say you lack something, I will find a way to help you find it, otherwise I won't feel at ease!"

"cut!"

Jiang Taiyuan looked unhappy at being looked down upon: "If I hadn't become a monk, I wouldn't have given it to you if you asked me. But since I have already become a monk, this thing is worthless to me. I just happened to give you a rag , you do this with me, do you not treat me as a brother?"

"This……"

Ying Wuji was a little embarrassed.

Jiang Taiyuan laughed loudly, took out a stack of parchment rolls, and stuffed them into Ying Wuji's arms involuntarily: "If you are really sorry, just remember this favor, and return it when you think about it!"

Ying Wuji looked emotional: "Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Taiyuan scolded with a smile: "Look at you, why have you become a bitch! You should study this map and blueprint carefully, I will withdraw it first, and then I will go to the tomb to join in the fun!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and left the bookstore directly.

Bai Zhi looked at the parchment scroll half stuffed into Ying Wuji's arms, and couldn't help sighing, "That bearded man is really a good man!"

"Yes!"

Ying Wuji said with a half-smile, "He really wants to be a good person."

Either way, the stack of maps and blueprints is innocent.

He smiled, regardless of what Jiang Taiyuan's purpose is now, he is helping himself sincerely now, because the prophecy may not be changed, and hitchhiking is still the most cost-effective choice.

Unhurriedly, he spread the parchment in his hand on the table, carefully studying the map of the old capital.

Ying Wuji had seen the map of Xindu before. After all, many people have been to Zhou Wangji, so it is not a secret in this world.

So after seeing the map, he came to the conclusion that the new capital was built exactly like the old capital.

Zhou Xiewang is really lazy and easy.

However, there are still many differences.

The biggest difference is - Jiuding.

When the Great Zhou Dynasty was first built, King Wu ordered Jiuding to suppress the luck of the world, and the Jiuding became a symbol of power in the world, and each of them was a rare weapon, but after the new capital was rebuilt, the Jiuding disappeared.

And none of the princes who participated in the looting of Haojing left with the tripod on their shoulders.

So... this Jiuding is in the tomb of the thieves?
Ying Wuji took a closer look and found that the nine cauldrons were not all in the Zhou Palace, but distributed all over Wang Ji, vaguely as if they were in a formation.

He is not particularly proficient in formations, but from Tie Niu, he has also exploded into entry-level formations, so now he has a feeling that the Jiuding seems to be guarding something.

"Except for Jiuding, there doesn't seem to be anything special about this map."

"It's better to look at the drawings."

really.

After looking at the blueprint, Ying Wuji discovered where the real clue was.

There are many famous buildings in the capital, but most of the blueprints are no different from ordinary buildings, but there are a few that are particularly complicated, with formations all over the foundation.

For example, in Jiuding, under the base of each tripod is a dense formation, and the extended formation covers the entire Zhou Wangji.

In addition to Jiuding, there are several particularly important places.

They are Qingshiliao, Taishiliao, Kongdian and Muye Stele.

Ying Wuji was familiar with these places.

Qingshiliao and Taishiliao are the two largest official offices of the Zhou royal court. The former includes Situ Sima Sikong, who is in charge of military projects in the world, and there is a Sikou, who is in charge of the superintendent of criminals and prisons; , pictures and books, etc., can be said to be official or priestly.

The empty hall is used to enshrine people who have made great contributions to the world. It was not named when it was built, so it was temporarily named empty hall. The empty hall was changed into Chengkang hall.

There is also the Muye Monument, which is the inscription written by King Wu during the Shang and Zhou battles when he summoned the princes from all walks of life to take the Muye oath. On it are the names of all the princes in the coalition army.Later, King Wu enfeoffed 71 countries, and there were 53 Ji surnames. Many of the vassal states with different surnames were listed on the inscriptions.

"If there is a divine object that can control bloodlines, it must be in these key protected places."

"Since the bloodlines of the world are under control, Muyebei and Taishiliao are the most suspicious."

"This is equivalent to an open-book exam, but I just don't know what's going on in the messy tomb."

Ying Wuji rubbed his chin, feeling that it would be better to discuss this kind of matter with someone.

After thinking about it, it seems that the old man is a master of formations, so it is best to ask him.

At least in this matter, the interests of both parties are completely consistent.

Put the parchment away, greet Zhao Xin, and drive directly to Qi Qi Palace.

……

A quarter of an hour later, he entered Qi Gongmen.

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Ying Wuji asks to see His Majesty, and I will trouble my father-in-law to inform you."

"You don't need to report, the son-in-law will just follow me!"

The father-in-law who was on duty today was very enthusiastic and kept looking at Ying Wuji.

This son-in-law has been showing off in Jiangcheng recently. First, His Majesty came out of the customs and beat the Wei and Han families crazily for him.

Then there was the grand gathering of hundreds of families, the son-in-law overwhelmed the limelight of the hundred or so with his own strength.

Rumor has it that the son-in-law has a tricky tongue, but he did not expect to be quite friendly to his servants.

Taking Ying Wuji along, they came all the way to the main hall of Chongli Hall.

Looking inside, he found that besides Zhao Ji, there was actually Nangong Ling sitting inside, and beside Nangong Ling, there was even a young man with an extraordinary bearing.

"Your Majesty, the son-in-law please see me!"

"Come in directly!"

"Please, Prince Consort!"

The father-in-law on duty made a gesture of please.

Ying Wuji smiled faintly, walked directly into the main hall, and saluted solemnly.

"Greetings to my father, I have met Mrs. Nangong!"

"Wuji don't need to be polite, come! Stand next to Gu!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Ji looked at his son-in-law with satisfaction, and waited for Ying Wuji to stand still behind him, then looked at Nangong Ling with a smile: "Brother Nangong, it was a coincidence that you came today. When the event ended yesterday, what did you say?" I left without saying a few words, today is a good time, so I have to praise my son-in-law!"

Before he finished speaking, two eyes fell on Ying Wuji.

The aggressiveness of these two gazes made him feel a little restless in his heart.

One was from Nangong Mausoleum, and the other was from the young man beside him. The former was gloomy, while the latter was arrogant.

Nangong Ling stroked his beard and said with a dry smile, "Your son-in-law has performed exceptionally well, he is indeed a remarkable literati."

He bit the word "literati" very hard, and it seemed that the whole sentence was a bit yin and yang. These soldiers and warriors look down on literati the most.

It is true that a hundred schools of thought contend in this world.

But the cultivation system is like this, in terms of the number of masters, there are still many troops.

He turned to look at the young man: "Yu'er! This is the young master Wuji whom my father mentioned to you. I told you not to underestimate the heroes of the world. His future achievements may not necessarily be weaker than yours! "

Nangong Yu's chin slightly nodded, and he cupped his hands symbolically: "I've seen Mr. Wuji."

After saying that, he turned his gaze to the side indifferently, looking a little disappointed.

Ying Wuji curled his lips, this man is quite crazy.

But this product also has crazy capital.

At a young age, the energy ball on his head is one day high, two ground high, he is a genius at Tangtang's level.

It's this character that really makes people a little unhappy.

Ying Wuji smiled, and complimented warmly: "I never thought Master Nangong would have such an extraordinary son. This performance is really admirable!"

Ok?
Nan Gongling was a little surprised. It turned out that he still thought Ying Wuji was quite offensive. Although he had a few talents in his chest, he was extremely arrogant, not to mention that he didn't like these talents at all.

But I never thought that this kid is actually quite good at flattering.

Another little bastard of Mu Qiang.

However, he wears thousands of clothes and does not wear flattery, especially his own son who is being praised.

His Sima face couldn't help showing a smile, and he was about to say something.

But Ying Wuji immediately asked: "Master Nangong, can you pass on your experience, how did you manage to get a son when you are old? You also know that the royal family of Yingzhao is thin, and the boy is about to get married. I'm afraid you won't be able to have a son. ..."

Zhao Ji: "..."

Nangong Yu: "???"

Nangong Mausoleum: "???"

When you compliment me on my kung fu, do you mean bed kung fu?
Nangong Ling's complexion suddenly became stinky, and he felt that his dignity was seriously offended when asked this question by a junior.

"No bogey, don't be rude!"

Zhao Ji reprimanded him.

Ying Wuji looked sad: "But father, I'm really anxious!"

"Silence!"

"All right!"

Zhao Ji couldn't help supporting his forehead, and when he covered his face with his palms, he couldn't help showing a smile.

My son-in-law really stinks!

But it sounds really cool.

Nangong Yu's face was also a little ugly, and he took a deep look at Ying Wuji.

Ying Wuji curled his lips and didn't bother to talk to him. My brother is now on the third level and the twelfth level. In terms of spells of heaven and earth, no one of my age can surpass me. what?

But this Nangong Yu seemed to have something interesting.

Her father is Nangong Ling, and her mother is the younger sister of the current head of the Li family. With the physique of a woman from the Li family, Nangong Yu's physique is not bad, and she may even awaken the ancient blood.

Calculated, this guy should be Zhao Qi's distant cousin.

The relationship in this aristocratic circle is really messed up!

Zhao Ji laughed and said, "Wuji! This Nangong Master's beloved son has reached the third and twelfth floor, and will be a famous hero in the future. You have to walk around with him more these days."

"Triple twelve floors!"

Ying Wuji squinted his eyes: "So this brother Nangong can condense a first-grade spiritual fetus at any time? Why is it so late to break through the fetal transformation state?"

He was really surprised by this result.

It seems that the world of great struggle is coming, and the number of geniuses will indeed increase.

At the time of Lao Kuideng, he achieved a great reputation with the second-grade spiritual fetus. Although the greater credit should be attributed to his self-comprehended supernatural powers, the second-grade spiritual fetus is indeed rare in the world.

But now, the first-grade spiritual fetus doesn't seem to be invincible anymore.

Nangong Yu said lightly: "There is still hope to condense the body of Tude, don't rush to break through."

The body of Tude!

Ying Wuji understood that Tude's body was the ancient blood flowing from Ji's body, which originated from the Yellow Emperor, and was at the same level as the one awakened by Ying Wuque, and the blood was all emperor's blood.

Speaking of which, Zhuanxu is the grandson of the Yellow Emperor, also surnamed Ji, but after becoming emperor, he developed another path.

Therefore, Tude's body is completely different from Ying Wuque's physique.

From Nangong Yu's point of view, he was not born with a body of tude, could it be that... the body of tude can be awakened the day after tomorrow?

Did he appear here because he wanted to use the fetish that contained blood rules to achieve the body of the acquired virtue?
Nangong Ling obviously didn't want to continue entanglement on this issue, and his voice became louder: "I said, brother Zhao, although the chaos in the tomb of thieves is dangerous, it is also full of opportunities. Besides, I called my son here. Everyone bears it together.

I have long heard that Prince Ning's talent is superb, the most in the royal family of all dynasties, and it is not impossible to condense a first-grade spiritual embryo.

If Prince Ning can join hands with me, Yu'er, and both achieve a first-grade spiritual fetus, it will surely be passed down as a good story! "

Ah……

It turned out that it was to provoke Zhao Ning into the grave.

Ying Wuji couldn't help sneering, this bitch really came from Zhuanxu's bloodline, and he used a huge amount of luck and skills, as well as "Zhuanxu Ancient Calendar" to trick everyone in the Zhao clan into it. Satisfied, he came rushing to Zhao Ning again.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ning declared that retreat was useless.

It seems that Nangong and his son are bound to win.

But what exactly are they trying to do?
With the strength of the Zhou royal family, they would not dare to kill people in Jiangcheng openly. If they really dared to do so, then the father and son would definitely not be able to leave Jiangcheng alive, even if they realized the state of God.

Zhao Ji laughed loudly: "Brother Nangong doesn't need to worry about this. Although Ning'er's retreat this time, although it claims to hit the second-rank spiritual embryo, in fact, Ning'er's retreat is for the first-rank spiritual embryo."

"Oh?"

Nangong Ling couldn't help squinting his eyes, Zhao Ning's cultivation really surprised him.

He brought Nangong Yu here, firstly to intimidate, and secondly to imply that Zhao Ji himself has a method to condense a first-grade spiritual fetus and achieve the awakening of the acquired blood.

But he never thought that Zhao Ning already had the hope of breaking through by himself.

He squinted his eyes: "Zhuanxu Burning Blood Technique really deserves its reputation. I didn't expect Prince Ning to be able to hit a first-grade spiritual fetus with his own efforts at a young age. On the other hand, I, an idiot, only found it after going through life and death in the tomb plate." The opportunity is far behind that of Prince Ning, if you can't awaken your bloodline the day after tomorrow, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up with Prince Ning for the rest of your life."

This sentence is short of saying that there is a chance to awaken the bloodline in the tomb plate.

But Zhao Ji was unmoved, just smiled and said, "Sometimes you have a hit, you have to have it, and when you don't have a hit, don't force it. I can only wish Yu'er can awaken the blood and restore the glory of the Nangong family."

The complexion of Nangong Ling suddenly became gloomy. The Qian Kingdom is on the side of the Li Kingdom, and the crown prince Ying Wuque has awakened the ancient blood. He will definitely inherit Ying Yue's mantle and carry forward the strategy of agricultural warfare. It is impossible for the Li Kingdom to have no ideas at all. .

Now that the opportunity to awaken the bloodline is in front of him, he doesn't believe that Zhao Ji will remain indifferent.

Therefore, there can only be one result, that is, news about Zhou Tianzi's dream has been leaked.

He smiled indifferently: "Brother Zhao is worthy of being the king of a country, and he is really prudent in his actions. It's just that he has delayed the future of Prince Ning. I'm afraid he will live under the shadow of Tianjiao for the rest of his life!"

Zhao Ji laughed loudly: "Brother Nangong's words are wrong, I have always expected Ning'er to be the hero of the world, no matter how strong one's personal force is, it is nothing more than breaking mountains and breaking rocks, but this world is more than just one mountain and one stone?
I really hope that Yu'er can really awaken the body of tude, and when I arrive in my beautiful mountains and rivers in Dali, I can also become a close friend with Ning'er just like you and I are on equal footing today. "

"Oh! I hope so!"

Nangong Ling knew that Zhao Ji's mind had been made up, so he stopped forcing it. After all, Jiangcheng was the territory of the Zhao family.

This time, my mission is to identify the person who assassinated Zhou Tianzi in his dream. Now Zhao Ning is not going to enter the tomb, and he is shutting down the Qi Palace.

As a character, I have already failed by half.

All he wanted to do now was to chop off the dog's head of the person who leaked the secret.

"Yu'er, let's go!"

"Ok!"

The father and son shook their sleeves and left.

Zhao Ji looked at the direction in which the two left, his eyes were extremely cold.

a long time.

He looked at Ying Wuji, and said in a gentle voice: "This trip to Zhongpan is extremely dangerous. If you don't want to go, I will never force you to go. You may not be able to solve the problem by relying on the Zhao family. Have you really made up your mind?"

In a word, it can be regarded as sincere.

Ying Wuji's heart was a little complicated, he could see how much Zhao Ji regarded him, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a thing.

But as long as he is not his own son, he will inevitably feel guarded.

He had to take the chips into his own hands.

Then she smiled and said, "Then I have to go! I plan to have two litters of children, so I can't let someone else treat my infertility?"

Zhao Ji: "..."

He cast a disgusted look at Ying Wuji, and then burst out laughing.

Ying Wuji chuckled, and asked another question: "Speaking of father, do you really think the method of awakening the bloodline the day after tomorrow is optional?"

"This……"

"Are you hungry?"

"greedy!"

If it is an ordinary ancient bloodline, it will be fine.

This is Emperor Blood!

Born with the luck of an emperor.

(End of this chapter)

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