The sea surface became calmer in the early morning, and the sound of waves gradually diminished.
Gonggong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the old friend who had not seen him for a thousand years, asking leisurely: "Is there any better conditions besides this?"
Although the first two conditions were already very attractive, he still wanted to hear what better conditions were there in the future.
"Weapons and money can be supplied by the Beiyin Dynasty." Xiao Mao smiled and looked at the greedy face in Gonggong's eyes and showed pride: "As long as you can attack the Fusang Kingdom of Dayi with the Fengdu Army, these are not problems."
As soon as these words were spoken, excitement flashed across Gonggong's face, and the greed in his eyes increased instead of decreasing. He opened his mouth and said, "These conditions are so good, I don't seem to have a reason to refuse."
"Whoever refuses is a fool." After the proud Xiaomao blurted out without thinking, she burst into laughter with Gonggong.
After a moment, Gonggong stopped laughing first, put away his smile and said coldly: "But I refuse all of them!"
Xiao Mao froze immediately when he heard this. He frowned at Gonggong who had a gloomy face in a daze and frowned, and some confusingness appeared between his eyebrows.
Before he could recover, Gonggong had already stroked his palms twice. The closed door was pushed open by the ghost again, and a team of guards entered one after another.
"Tie him to me and hand it over to Lord Lin immediately, and he will send him to Yuque City and hand it over to the lord for disposal!" Gonggong raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Mao, and the guards immediately rushed forward...
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When the sunlight poked its head out on the horizon to the west of Chutian County, the Yuque City, which had been lively until the second half of the night, was still immersed in silence. The entire building on the south side of Yuque Palace was staggered in height,
On the palace gate that echoed left and right with five door holes, the bells and drums on both sides of the main building of the city gate tower, bathed in the morning light, sounded bells and drums on time, breaking the tranquility of the morning.
In the middle of the door, the two doorways inlaid with rows of golden door nails, and the tall and thick red painted doors slowly opened under the joint force of the ten imperial guards.
The refreshing morning breeze blew slightly, blowing through the green grass by the door. Then, crystal clear dewdrops slid down the grass leaves, dripping on the ground and shattered into countless tiny splashes of jumping water.
A colorful light flashed under the rising sun.
A team of fully armed elite Jiuyou Kingdom's Badminton Army walked out of the palace gate with neat steps.
The first one to rush out were three hundred Yulin cavalry, divided into sixty rows, one row of five cavalry. The mounts under their crotch were all the thunder kilins with purple scales, which were just as tall as the head, and the pace they took was also
Neatly tidy.
The riders sitting on the back of the Kirin were all wearing thin and hard steel armor, which was bright and shiny under the sunlight. The ones on their backs were all bead guns with muzzles that were slanted in one direction. And they all
It was a new generation of continuous bead guns that had already been developed with striker technology and were fired like a bullet gun in the human world.
In addition to the four pomegranate thunders that looked like pomegranates, which looked like a bowl and were similar to the world's **, there was also a long sword held in a leather scabbard, all of which were nearly five feet long and had a blade body.
The narrow dragon scale swords are all made of dragon scales paid by the mermaids. They are extremely sharp and can cut iron like mud. They are the only cold weapon in the underworld that can cut and pierce the forged objects of fine steel.
However, because of the rare dragon scales, even for the great ghost countries like the Jiuyou Kingdom and the Beiyin Dynasty, only the imperial guards are equipped with such weapons.
The riders on the three rows of cavalry at the front of the team all held the reins in their left hand and held a long bronze flagpole in their right hand. At the top of each flagpole, a triangle flag with white background was fluttered, and the center was embroidered with bright red silk thread.
A blooming flower on the other side.
Following the cavalry were teams of fully armed infantry. The objects hanging around their waists were ghost-headed swords with heavy swords and ghost-headed swords at the hilt of the knife. And the ones on their backs were ancient
The rainstorm gun invented by the gods.
And above them were a team of mighty flying troops formed into triangular formations of reggae, feathers and heads.
Clustered by them is a huge square sedan chair with carved beams and painted roofs and a spire top. Each corner is carved with an ancient god statue with a human body and a snake tail. There is a corridor outside and a bedroom and living room inside.
Each room is decorated with a kitchen and a bathroom, and the lighting is made of night pearls. At first glance, it looks like a small house.
On each corner of the corridor stood a disciple of Su Tianju in white clothes and a long sword on his back; he was the guard of this sedan chair and the maid.
Following the exquisite and spectacular sedan chair, two teams rode with red bodies and leopards, with a horn growing in the center of their faces and five tails behind them.
Behind the sedan chair were fifty Xuan Cultists, the army escorted the patrol mates, and the Qingqi chariot pulling the accompanying officials.
Although the show cannot be said to be very big, both the huge sedan chair and the army accompanying him are majestic. This is why the tour was not only for King Jiuyou to go out for fun, but also inspect his own world.
In addition to dealing with some problems that cannot be seen or heard in the palace, we also show the national military strength.
This is to make the people feel at ease and to let them know that the army they pay taxes and support has the ability to defend their safety. Therefore, Xiao Shizhu brought the most elite imperial guards and Yulin troops.
The huge sedan chair in the middle of the team was Xiao Shizhu's lord, which was created by Lai Yueqi and his ghost mother. It took five years to complete the production, and Lai Yueqi also gave it the name of a divine carriage.
This object can only be lifted by thirty-six great mountain ghosts. There are four huge assembled and disassembled axles under the lord. After assembling it, four pairs of large wheels can be installed on both sides and then pulled in front.
Twelve green beast souls can be pulled.
If the Emperor of Fengdu was here at this moment, this situation, especially Xiao Shizhu's lord, would definitely make the Emperor of Fengdu vomit three liters of blood. As far as the temperament of the giant sedan, the Emperor of Fengdu's lord was absolutely not as good as
One tenth of Xiao Shizhu.
Xiao Shizhu didn't want to use this thing because it was too ostentatious; and when he made it, he yelled to sell it. If the ghost mother hadn't stopped her desperately, he would have sold it for money.
But even if this thing is left behind, Xiao Shizhu has never used it before. He has always put it in the warehouse in the palace to accumulate dust, and it is the first time he uses it today.
In the bedroom in the divine carriage, blue smoke floated out from the round gilt aromatherapy ball hanging from the top, and a wave of elegant fragrance filled every corner of the room. Xiao Shizhu, who was lying on the bed, looked sideways.
With the exquisite decorations in the house, he kept complaining: "Even if this thing is dismantled and sold, the money you get can form an army. How waste it is to take it out."
The ghost mother lying beside him pulled him, causing him to lie down flat, and the ghost mother immediately crawled on his chest and looked at his eyes affectionately, and said softly: "You are the Son of God,
You have to use something different from ordinary ghosts, otherwise you will have no face."
Today's ghost mother was wearing only a thin folding strapless bra, with peonies and cloud patterns embroidered on it, making her look even more charming when she blinked.
"Ha!" Xiao Shizhu turned a blind eye to his charm, and just chuckled, showing a little disdain, and curled his fingers with the hair hanging from his temples of the ghost mother, and said sarcastically: "How much is this thing worth in the face? I
Today's territory is not built up by face."
The ghost mother is in a good mood today. She rarely stays away from the hard work of the government and travels with her beloved ghost. Her heart is like eating honey. She doesn't care about Xiao Shizhu or talks quickly, but just continues to speak softly.
He said, "But there must be some pomp, otherwise the ghosts will not be able to tell who is their king."
As she spoke, she slowly untied Xiao Shizhu's belt and slowly took off her husband's clothes.
But as soon as the clothes were opened, the ghost mother was stunned and stared blankly at Xiao Shizhu's front chest exposed in front of her slightly opened her lips, and could not make a sound for a while.
The ugly earthworms on Xiao Shizhu's skin, the raised scars arranged in all directions and in all directions, fell into the eyes of the ghost mother, making her feel a little distressed in her eyes when she was stunned.
Because of the busyness, the ghost mother who had not had sex with Xiao Shizhu for a long time, and the sex she had sex longer than before was dark at night, so the ghost mother only realized that her husband had so many injuries today.
Although Xiao Shizhu has mysterious power and can heal his wounds, his body is not perfect, so many times the wounds are healed, but scars will still be left. Some scars are even the first.
The injury is healed after a while, but the scar will reappear.
And although Xiao Shizhu has a long robe of black silkworm silk, the clothes can only block swords, but not magical arts. In addition, Xiao Shizhu has fought dozens of battles with anti-traitors and bandits in order to stabilize the country over the years, and many
It was not until he put on the mysterious robe woven by the silkworm silk before starting the war, so there would inevitably be blood.
Among the many scars, the fist-sized round scar on the shoulder is the most eye-catching; the ghost mother only needs to glance at the vortex-shaped pattern on it to know that this is the scar caused by Xuanli. It was in the cloud before
During the Mengzhou period, he was injured by the Nascent Soul of the Emperor of Fengdu.
The shocking wound was a little further down and he would pay attention to running through Xiao Shizhu's heart.
Now staring at these scars of varying sizes and lengths, the ghost mother suddenly discovered that the current Jiuyou Kingdom was really cut by her husband with one sword.
She is no longer proud of the prosperity of the country, nor is she proud of her growing country and growing strength; all she has left in her heart is heartache.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Shizhu, who was unreasonable, saw that she was stunned for a while and didn't speak out, so he asked foolishly: "Are you shocked by my majestic chest, strong eight-pack abs and beautiful vest lines?
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The ghost mother sobbed in tears, trembling with her slender jade fingers, gently stroked every scar on her husband's body, and sobbed and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Every time she blew her heart, she twitched her heart, and after asking two words, she twitched her heart.
Xiao Shizhu, who hadn't seen her cry for a long time, panicked for a moment. After wiping away the tears in her eyes, she said disrespectfully: "How could it hurt? I am the son of God."
The ghost mother, who still couldn't stop her tears, buried her head in front of his chest and shed tears silently.
The hot tears slid down Xiao Shizhu's chest, making Xiao Shizhu even more nervous. For a moment, he was at a loss, so he had to pat the ghost mother's back gently and comfort her softly: "Okay, don't cry, it's nothing more than a little scar.
It's a big deal."
"King, General Chunhan reported that the front army had left the Yuque, please tell me which direction to go first?" Qinglan's inquiry came from outside the closed bedroom door.
"Today I will go south first." Xiao Shizhu said without thinking.
"No." Qing Lan responded, and then the sound of footsteps moving away sounded outside the door.
"Sleep back to sleep." Xiao Shizhu pulled the brocade over and covered him and the ghost mother, and hugged the ghost mother tightly. (To be continued)