In the capital city of Bianjing, in front of the west side hall of Longxin Pavilion, Zhao Meng was seen running as fast as flying, running to Ren Jinlong, out of breath and saying: "Master, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, please leave quickly!"
Ren Jinlong looked puzzled and said: "Why are you leaving? Why do they want to kill me?"
"I don't know what's going on." Zhao Meng said anxiously, "Master, please stop asking! Leave quickly!"
At this time, I saw a huge chaos in the entire palace. A large group of soldiers hurriedly ran past from a distance and were quickly heading towards Longxin Pavilion. Zhao Meng looked back and immediately said loudly: "Master, don't ask anymore, hurry up
Let’s go!”
The fat white man whose weakness was pierced by Ren Jinlong pointed at Zhao Meng and shouted sternly: "Zhao Meng, what are you doing?"
Zhao Meng turned around and cursed: "You dog slave Wang Jien, don't think that just because His Majesty favors you, you can do whatever you want! One day, I will beat you until you kneel down and call me grandpa!"
The man named Wang Jien's face turned red with anger, and he was about to stand up while holding on to the ground. Ren Jinlong smiled and said, "I think you'd better lie down!" As he said that, he kicked out, right on his wrist.
Wang Jien screamed, his wrist bones were broken, and then he lay on the ground and got up again.
Ren Jinlong turned to Zhao Meng and said, "Does your emperor want something from me, or does your prince want to kill me?"
Zhao Meng looked back anxiously to look at the increasingly tighter group of forbidden troops, and suddenly fell to his knees with a plop, with tears in his eyes, and choked with sobs: "Since I called you master, I will be your disciple in this life. Be a disciple."
I will never harm you! Just leave quickly and don’t ask anything else, okay?”
Ren Jinlong was shocked by him, and was greatly moved when he saw how upright and loyal he was. He immediately said: "Zhao Meng, you and I are strangers, but you are so loyal to me! Okay, I won't ask anymore. Anyway,
I want to leave too, why don't I leave!" After saying that, he threw up the wind and thunder thorns and jumped up, waving to the door of the side hall, Xiao Wu immediately jumped up and jumped on his shoulders.
Ren Jinlong stood on the wind and thunder thorn, lowered his head and said to Zhao Meng: "Zhao Meng, see you in the future, I will definitely teach you Kung Fu!"
Zhao Meng smiled happily and said: "Master, please leave quickly!"
At this moment, a large group of Imperial Guards surrounded them and shouted loudly: "Don't let the thief escape, capture him quickly!"
Ren Jinlong smiled slightly, looked around, and saw Prince Yuan Xiu standing at the door of Longxin Pavilion. Behind him was the man holding a sharp ax on the dragon bed. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart. After thinking about it carefully, he gradually understood something.
Probably, he couldn't help but burst into anger and shouted at Zhao Guangyi: "Emperor Dog, why do you want to kill me? Where did I offend you?"
Yuan Xiu saw him standing on the wind and thunder thorn to show off his power, showing an astonishing momentum all over his body, as if he was ready to kill someone at any time. He hurriedly took a few steps, blocked Zhao Guangyi behind him, and said loudly: "Little fourth brother,
You misunderstood, it’s not that Emperor Father wants to kill you! This is a misunderstanding!"
Ren Jinlong sneered and looked at Zhao Guangyi. Then the two looked at each other. At this time, Ren Jinlong suddenly started to feel pain in his head again, as if there was an insect biting fiercely inside, and hot sweat broke out on his cheeks.
.I shook my head vigorously, and the scene in front of me became blurry for some reason, and I suddenly felt bad.
Then, he felt the pain in his head gradually getting worse. Ren Jinlong couldn't help but raise his head and roar, turned his head and looked back. Two piercing rays of light suddenly appeared in his eyes. He stared at Zhao Guangyi and said: "I have passed the Great Song Dynasty to you, Yan Yan
Yun Liuzhou has still not been recovered! The battle with the Khitan has been defeated repeatedly, Zhao Jiong, you have disappointed me so much!"
Zhao Guangyi looked at Ren Jinlong in horror. Seeing that the voice he spoke at this moment was surprisingly consistent with his second brother Zhao Kuangyin, his eyes immediately became dull, and he sat on the ground holding the door of Longxin Pavilion, his face was ashen, and he couldn't help murmuring:
"It's really him, it's really him!"
Seeing him like this, Ren Jinlong showed a disdainful smile on his face, turned around, faced the morning sun, and galloped away. The wind and thunder thorns swung like lightning, and in an instant, he and Xiao Wu disappeared in the orange field.
In the sunshine.
Seeing that he had finally left, Zhao Guangyi couldn't hold himself back any longer. He screamed and fell on his back, fainting immediately.
Ren Jinlong stood on the wind and thunder thorns, clenched his teeth and insisted on flying forward. There was only one thought in his heart, I can't fall, I can't fall! I have to go back to Xianling Temple, and I have to find the young master Han Derang.
, tell him about the bloody feud in Yinlong Villa!
The consciousness in his mind became increasingly blurred, and the scene in front of him was dim, swaying like falling autumn leaves. Ren Jinlong's lips were bitten, and traces of blood gushed out of his lips. He kept flying like this for more than an hour, and he never stopped.
Unable to hold on, he finally screamed and fell headlong from the wind and thunder thorn.
Xiao Wu was so shocked that he fell to the ground. He looked down at the unconscious Ren Jinlong. He didn't understand why he suddenly fainted. He was so anxious that he touched his body with his paw, but saw no reaction from him. The wind and thunder stabbed him.
It glided in the air for a while, then stopped, hanging in mid-air for a moment, and then fell to the ground.
The red sun rose into the sky, a splendid light. Ren Jinlong frowned and fell into unconsciousness. Xiao Wu lay beside him, touching him with his paws from time to time, but he didn't react at all as if he was dead.
Wu stood there for a long time, then stuck out his tongue to lick his face. He felt a crackling sound in his head, which made Xiao Wu take a step back in fright, and he didn't dare to stick out his tongue again.
At this moment, a Taoist priest in gray robe suddenly appeared not far away, holding a fly whisk in his hand, and walked to Ren Jinlong with three shaking steps. When Xiao Wu saw a stranger approaching, he immediately became alert and glared at the Taoist with bared teeth.
, as if he was about to pounce and bite at any moment.
When the old man saw Xiao Wu, he was slightly surprised. He stroked the beard under his chin and sighed: "It turned out to be the green-haired roar of the mythical beast, but it turned white after going down to the lower world. I wonder how much of your psychic power has been restored now?
"
Xiaowu couldn't understand what the old Taoist said, so he immediately opened his mouth, showed his fangs, and howled to show his intimidation. The old Taoist smiled slightly and said: "Your master has gone to sleep, why don't you sleep yet?"
"Listen to what the old man says, it's better to take a rest early!" As he said this, he flicked the whisk and swept it towards Xiao Wu's head.
A gust of cool wind hit his face, Xiao Wu's eyes widened, and he was about to jump over and bite, but suddenly his eyelids became heavy, his eyes were dull, his limbs were as heavy as a thousand catties, and he could no longer control himself, and then his four claws went limp and he fell to the ground.
, he was snoring loudly in just a moment.
Seeing Ren Jinlong and Xiao Wu lying on the ground, the old Taoist shook his fly whisk proudly, sat down on a stone, then closed his eyes, held his breath and fell into concentration, like a wood carving and clay sculpture.
*****
The dusk was heavy, and a blood-colored moon hung in the sky. The cold wind hit his cheeks from time to time, and everything was covered with an icy chill. Ren Jinlong suddenly opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment. He looked at the unfamiliar place in front of him with confusion and subconsciously touched his waist.
The wind and thunder thorn.
There was silence all around, except for a blood-red moon hanging high in the dark sky. Ren Jinlong walked hesitantly, and the footsteps of people echoed deep in the path, causing the leaves on the branches to rustle. Ren Jinlong walked further and further.
The more frightened you are, the strange and strange place here makes you feel chills.
In the darkness, a palace-like shape stood in front of him. The lights inside the palace were flickering, but it was dim. He walked over hesitantly, and saw that the palace was luxurious and luxurious. Sixteen red pillars stood in front of the palace. The candlelight flickered in the palace, and a figure suddenly appeared.
, holding an ax in his hand, he slashed at the other person without hesitation!
The person who was chopped was extremely shocked. When he looked back, he had died violently before he even uttered a reprimand. Under the corner outside the hall, squatted a trembling, lonely woman, hugging her knees and weeping sadly.
The man holding the ax quickly walked out of the hall and looked towards the woman's hiding place. The woman hurriedly stood up and ran into the darkness.
The axe-wielding man hesitated for a moment, turned around and entered the main hall, threw away the ax and changed his clothes. Then he left the main hall again and ordered the imperial guards to come in and search for the woman in white.
Ren Jinlong saw this and couldn't help but feel angry. The man holding the ax had a thin face and high cheekbones. He turned out to be the emperor he saw in the Longxin Pavilion in the Bianjing Imperial City!
In an instant, he suddenly saw the woman in white running alone in the wilderness, with cold tears hanging on her face. Not far behind her, there were a group of tigers and wolves behind her, chasing her. The woman looked back while running.
, there was a young boy in his arms who was crying miserably in fright, looking miserable.
The woman in white comforted the boy in a gentle voice as she ran, "Golden Dragon, don't cry. Your uncle will be here soon and we will be safe!"
The boy's cry suddenly stopped and he looked at his mother with wide eyes. At this moment, a small forest appeared in front of him. The woman in white hugged the boy and rushed into the forest. She sat under a tree and panted. The boy stretched out his little hand to help.
The mother wiped the sweat from her face and said childishly: "Mom, where is my uncle? Why didn't he follow me?"
With tears in her eyes, the woman in white said, "Your uncle is fighting the bad guys and will be back soon!"
The boy thought for a while and then asked: "Is the man in black very powerful? Why hasn't uncle come yet?"
The woman in white said: "Just wait a little longer, maybe my uncle will catch up soon."
The boy yelled, suddenly raised his head and asked: "Mom, there were so many people in the front yard just now, it was scary! Why did they want to kill us?"
The woman in white looked down at the boy's dark eyes and said firmly: "Jinlong, remember, you are the reincarnation of a dragon fetus! Those people don't want you to live, because they are all thieves!"
The boy blinked and said, "What is the reincarnation of a dragon fetus?"
The woman in white said: "When you were born, a god told me that the child in my belly has the soul of two dragons, and is a dragon fetus born into the world! Therefore, you are a true dragon!"
The boy said in confusion: "Since we are real dragons, why do they still chase us? Don't they know that real dragons cannot be killed?"
The woman in white smiled bitterly: "They are all followers of Manichaeism. You are still young and you don't know the reason why."
The boy blinked and hesitated to speak. At this moment, a tall and thin man suddenly stood in front of the mother and son. He was wearing a cloak, his face was blurry, and he was wearing a cloak with green silk embroidery on it. There was a soaring goshawk with its wings spread, its golden light shining, and it was extremely ferocious. The young woman's face was full of fear, and she was whispering: "Please let us mother and son go. I will be grateful to you for your great kindness in this life."
The man smiled coldly: "I have been chasing you from Bianliang to here for sixteen years. I have been thinking about you day and night, but I am determined not to change. How can anyone in the world love you as much as I do?" Human? Now you have a child, who does this evil bastard belong to? Just now in the backyard, I beat Ren Tianliao to serious injuries. Do you think this child is his? "
"It's not his! We are sworn brothers and sisters, how could we do such a thing?" The young woman tightened the child in her arms and said in a trembling voice, "Please let this child go, or kill me if you want!" "
The man's face sunk deep in the cloak suddenly shouted: "You bastard! What do you want to do with this scoundrel? I'll kill him first, and then I'll settle the score with you!"
The young woman was shocked when she heard this and shouted hurriedly: "Please, no!"
The man smiled coldly, and then raised his arms. When Ren Jinlong saw this, he suddenly had a severe headache. He saw the woman in white throwing the boy aside, hugging the man's legs, and sadly He begged for mercy: "Yuntian, please let this child go, he is only four years old!"
The man called "Yuntian" said indifferently: "If you want me to let him go, you can come with me now!"
The woman in white was startled and cried again: "Yuntian, I can go with you, but the golden dragon is only so big. How can I bear to throw him into the wilderness?"
Yuntian said angrily: "Huarui, if you don't come with me, I will kill him now!"
The woman in white shuddered, and sadness and anger flashed across her pale face. The previous weak look was swept away, replaced by a resolute look: "Mo Yuntian, don't push yourself too far! If you kill the golden dragon, I, Huarui, will Even if you become a ghost, I won’t let you go!”
Mo Yuntian was stunned for a moment and said in astonishment: "Huarui, what did you say..."
Hua Rui smiled miserably, and suddenly pulled out a dagger and put it against her neck. She gritted her teeth and said, "If you dare to touch a hair of the Golden Dragon, I will die in front of you immediately! God bless me, my ghost will never dissipate after my death. If I become a serious ghost, I will come to settle accounts with you again!"
Mo Yuntian looked at Hua Rui in surprise: "Do you really value this scoundrel so much? Do you know who is his reincarnation?"
Huarui smiled and said: "Of course I know! Patriarch Chen Tuan has told me everything. If you dare to hurt his life, aren't you afraid that Patriarch Chen Tuan will settle the score with you in the future?"
Mo Yuntian suddenly froze, frowning slightly hesitantly. Hua Rui looked at the boy next to him, and said with infinite admiration: "This child will definitely become a man and a great hero when he grows up!"
When Mo Yuntian saw her face suddenly glowing with soft light, he couldn't help but feel confused, and suddenly hit her hard on the back of the neck. Hua Rui rolled her eyes and fainted without making a sound.
Mo Yuntian couldn't help but sneered, picked up the flower stamens on his back and strode out of the woods. The boy known as the Golden Dragon was shocked, and immediately rushed forward and hugged Mo Yuntian's thigh, screaming: "You Why are you arresting my mother? Let her go!"