Invincible from the bad guy Hades

Chapter 90
On the rugged path outside the city, there is an endless stream of heroes and tourists rushing to Chang'an to watch the fun or want to get a share of the action. The crowd is like a long queue. One of the luxuriously decorated carriages is particularly eye-catching. The driver waved his hunting whip and was bumping into the city.

Next to the car was a line of two riders, each of whom was a young hero and girl in white clothes with a sword. These two groups of people traveled with the team all the way because their destination was Chang'an.

Two young valiant girls rode two blood-sweaty steeds. The young valiant girls seemed to come from a far away place, and they didn't look at the rich carriages passing by and the homeless people around them, and they chatted on their own.

"Hahaha! Yuzhi, the birth of Duke Yang's treasure house this time is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, we must seize the opportunity to get a share!"

On the tall and tall horse, a gentle and elegant young man who looked like a modest son shook his head and said happily, he was determined to win the treasure house of Yang Gong in Chang'an City.

Behind him, the fair and beautiful girl who was riding a white-haired horse had a gentle face that was also eager to try, and a pair of smart eyes under her drooping hair eaves hid infinite wisdom.

"Don't rush too early, there are still a few days before Chang'an arrives. Now that the news of Chang'an's treasure house is famous all over the world, it is estimated that Chang'an has already been undercurrents at this moment. The demon gate, the Taoist gate, the Buddhist gate and the other three major sects are all searching the city day and night. I can’t wait to dig three feet to find out the passage of the treasure house.”

"It's a pity that my Nanling Song Clan is located in a remote place, and I got the news too late, otherwise I won't let others take the lead." Hearing this, Song Shidao, who looked like a modest son, sighed sadly.

When the Song family got the news, it was half a month later than others.

But my father still let the two of them travel to the Central Plains to explore the secrets of Yangyang Gong's treasure house in Chang'an, all because the younger generations of the other four sects have come, how can their Song family fall behind?
In any case, a few young people had to have a fierce confrontation. It is estimated that Song Que never thought about being able to drink the head soup of "Yang Gong's Treasure House".

"There is no need to force everything, even my lord father just said that we are here to find our own opportunities, with the purpose of experiencing it."

Song Yuzhi remembered that before his father left, he had been told by his father to go to the Central Plains to make a name for his Song family, but he had to be very careful with these families, such as Buddhism, the other four big clans, and Ning Daoqi. , and be careful of a man named Zhu Yougui...

"Brother, have you heard of Zhu Yougui? Why did Daddy tell us to be careful about him?"

Song Yuzhi frowned. Facing the overwhelming power of the previous families, it was understandable if they were invincible, but what kind of guy is this Zhu Yougui?
"I heard that he is the new grand master of Jianghu."

Song Shidao had already inquired about the information, and said with a serious face.

"Grand Master? Isn't that the same realm as Dad? He shouldn't be another old monster, right?"

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, laughter came from the carriage traveling behind the young hero and girl. This laughter immediately made the two brothers and sisters dissatisfied.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?"

Song Yuzhi was dissatisfied for a moment, reined in his horse and turned around, pressing the small sword on his waist to question the people in the carriage.

Soon the curtain of the car was opened, and a child with a very different temperament stood in the car, with a petite figure and a fair and gloomy face.

But what surprised the two of them the most was that the heaven and man came to the world.
After a long life, this son actually has horns on his head!

What's more special is that his pair of scarlet eyes are unique and deep, and his every move vaguely has an extraordinary power.

Even Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi were puzzled by the deep eyes of the ancient well. They had only seen a few points in Song Que, who was a great master at home, but that was the heavenly sword Song Que had been up and down for most of his life. The aura of a group of heroes is the accumulation of the supreme sharpness cultivated over the years.

But how old is this kid in front of me?
"What were you laughing at just now, kid?" Song Yuzhi withdrew his mind and continued to ask with a tiger face.

"It's nothing, I just thought of happy things." Zhu Yougui raised the corner of his mouth and said silently.

Should it be said that they have too little experience in the world?Chattering around him along the way, their identities have long been exposed by what should be said and what should not be said.

Even Zhu Yougui didn't expect that the people he met on the road were the children of Song Que, the Heavenly Saber.

interesting.

Did he come all the way to Chang'an City to seek to seize Duke Yang's treasury, or did he want to see the world, and by the way, imitate his Lao Tzu to support wars by fighting, and test the sharpness of the sword against the heroes of the world?

Song Yuzhi immediately said, "What's the matter?"

The little ghost from Zhu Yougui replied, "It's a happy thing."

Song Yuzhi: "..."!
Tell her directly, and if you continue to ask, you will fall into some kind of weird cycle.

"Leave him alone, don't cause trouble along the way."

"Hehehe, it's okay, my lord is also exhausted on this journey, you just accompany him to relieve boredom." Wanwan who was driving the car smiled, and there was a light and pleasant voice under the rain-drenched green coir raincoat, full of infinite temptation .

"Farewell."

Song Shidao took a deep look at one big one and one small one, then cupped his fists at the two of them, pulled his sister's hand and rode away.

His eyesight is extraordinary, and with just a glance, he saw the snow-like and arrogant face of the groom in the coir raincoat. It turned out to be a girl as beautiful as a demon, with a beautiful temperament, enchanting and changeable temperament, and a very self-pitying expression.

Song Shidao understood in an instant that since such a peerless beauty can be willing to condescend to drive a carriage, the owner of this carriage is absolutely extraordinary.

Zhu Yougui was just having fun on the road, and didn't talk to them afterwards, so he continued to play the little game in his previous life with Wanwan when he had nothing to do on the road.

I have to find something to do along the way. I'm either cultivating or teasing Wanwan all day long. I'm already bored to the brim, so I change my pattern every day to find something to do for myself.

Play Go as backgammon, and then use wood to carve out chess, dice, and flying chess. After a long time, it is even more exaggerated to make playing cards and mahjong.

Of course, in the end, after Wanwan finished her studies, she beat Zhu Yougui to the ground. Zhu Yougui, who was not happy with the game, didn't want to play anymore, so she could only continue to think of other entertainment to pass the time.

There is no way, the ancients traveled by cart, the mountains are high and the water is far away, and the distance is calculated on a monthly basis, which is not the same as the convenience of modern technology to travel thousands of miles a day.

"It would be nice to have a mobile phone in this age."

Zhu Yougui put his hands on his cheeks and meditated, sitting on the carriage with a small body, and began to miss his life as an otaku in his previous life again, even if he is invincible now, so what?It's not that life is so boring.

But even if he unified the world, it would be too late to start climbing the technology tree.

On the contrary, Song Yuzhi was very interested in Zhu Yougui's strange appearance. How do normal people grow horns?Little Underworld Emperor's appearance is cute and special, which made her full of curiosity, and came here endlessly every day to inquire about his secrets.

This girl of a fancy age is the age who is curious about everything. These days, she always comes to play with Zhu Yougui, bringing him candied haws and various Trojan horse gadgets.

I just want to take this horned kid home and study it carefully.

Song Yuzhi often confides in this child. Anyway, in her eyes, this child is still a pure child, and she doesn't have too many worries.

"Little monster, are you born with this look?"

"Why is your skin so white? So good-looking? It's just that your eyes are too ruthless, and you don't always talk old-fashioned when you are young, you have to smile more."

"Hee hee hee, come on, give my sister a hug."

Of course, most of the time it was just her wishful thinking, and it was only natural that the long-horned child rolled her eyes frequently.

Every time she brought something, Zhu Yougui was sullen and black-faced. Amid Wanwan's Luoluojiaojiao, she threw it on the ground and stepped on it a few times without knowing what was good or bad.

As a master of a school, Zhu Yougui said that he is tolerant and generous and doesn't want to argue with a little girl.

Zhu Yougui's life rhythm every day, he wakes up in the morning and practices in the evening on time, collects the first ray of spiritual energy from Dongfang Risheng to practice the formula of longevity, and starts to deduce the third volume of Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art at night.

But in Song Yuzhi's eyes, it's strange that this child is not making noise or crying, and the occasional surprising speech is to discuss with the girl driving the car about the realm, moves and other things.

Once Song Yuzhi asked him on a whim what kind of martial arts he was practicing, and why it was so weird?

The strange child was startled at first, but he didn't hide it. According to the child himself, he practiced the formula of longevity, and asked lightly, "Do you want to learn? I can teach you!"

Hearing this sentence, Song Yuzhi smiled, acting like a child fooling around. At the same time, he secretly scolded himself for being nervous, and for a moment he took it seriously. How could one of the four great books of Jianghu be in the hands of a child?

On the contrary, she prefers the little girl who is a little bit arrogant.

Although he occasionally does some inexplicable things like his master.

Just like now, the carriage stops to rest.

The girl gritted her teeth as if in a bewilderment, and was willing to force Zhu Yougui to pose in various training poses. Her small eyes stubbornly refused to admit defeat as she practiced. Zhu Yougui said that this was a necessary movement for practicing a certain kind of magical skill.

On this day, Wanwan continued to drive, and only occasionally looked up at Song Yuzhi, who was bringing snacks, and asked with a seductive tone with her charming and soft eyes:

"You are here again."

"Well, where's your master?"

Song Yuzhi took a small snack and said beautifully, hoping to have a conversation with that arrogant kid this time.

"Everything is as usual, practicing in the carriage." Wanwan said casually with a smile.

"Hey, he's really a crazy cultivator." Song Yuzhi muttered, got into the carriage and opened the curtain directly.

Then Song Yuzhi saw that in the carriage, this arrogant child started another day of basic skills, as if he was practicing the seven postures of the seven diagrams of the formula of longevity?
The little boy sat cross-legged on the couch, persistently posing in the Taoist postures of "five energies towards Yuan", "holding pills" and "knotting seals"...

"Hey, kid, we're going to be separated soon, do you want to go with my sister?"

Song Yuzhi dangled in front of him with snacks and snacks in his hand, and said with a bewitching expression on his face.

The main reason is that the delicate face of the child in front of her is so attractive to her, she likes to abduct him home from the bottom of her heart.

"Are you trying to win me over to join the Song Clan?"

Zhu Yougui, who was practicing qigong, heard this declaration of abducting and trafficking children in an upright manner, and her small brows were knitted for the first time.At this time, his inner world kept maintaining a state of mind that was as calm as water, and his face was single-minded and dual-purpose, which was no different from communicating with others.

"Yeah, my sister really likes my brother, as long as you are willing to go with my sister, you can ask for any conditions." Song Yuzhi said happily.

Zhu Yougui has always liked a poisonous tongue, so he hit Song Yuzhi and said: "Give up, you are hopeless."

Song Yuzhi "..."!
Xiao Wanwan also glanced this way, covered her mouth with a smirk and said, "My lord has a noble status, you'd better give it up."

Zhu Yougui ignored Song Yuzhi, who was so sad that his heart was broken, and started practicing again on his own, trying to innovate the "Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art", breaking the shackles and developing the third volume, and then stepping into a higher level.

The raindrops were sparse, and the gloomy and gray sky finally revealed a few rays of sunshine.The horse team was still on their way in a hurry, and the surrounding scene quickly faded to both sides.

Time flies, and soon arrived at Chang'an City,

On the main street, which is hundreds of steps wide and ten miles long from north to south, there are many pedestrians and shops, and the bustling is still not attenuated compared with the past.

It's just that Zhu Yougui can clearly feel that the atmosphere of this city is a bit more serious and chaotic than before.

After all, it was the capital of the Sui Dynasty. Although there were warriors in the past, most of them seemed to be low-key, and they didn't carry weapons with them when they wandered around the city.

But now, in Zhu Yougui's observation, something is different.

Looking around, warriors carrying weapons can be seen everywhere, even if there is a patrolling army passing by them, these warriors do not restrain themselves at all, and have no intention of hiding at all.

In this regard, the garrison in the city is also helpless, as long as they don't do anything in front of them, they will turn a blind eye and have no intention of managing it.

Zhu Yougui and Wanwan only entered the city for a short time, and along the way they encountered several situations where warriors fought each other in the downtown area, and every time, several civilians would be involved in the tragic death.

"It seems that the Great Sui Dynasty is really coming to an end. People in the world have lost their respect for the imperial court. This is true even in the important places of the capital, let alone other places." Wanwan said gloatingly.

"My lord, where are we going next?" Wanwan asked.

Zhu Yougui thought for a while and said:

"Let's go to the Chang'an Xuanmingjiao branch first, I heard that they are recruiting killers recently."

Today's Xuanming Sect's status is rising, and it is flourishing under Shi Long's care, and it has long been different.

Zhu Yougui also took out bad people's skills and put them in the arsenal to cultivate talents.

Although there are many secret strongholds like this, the two most important in Zhu Yougui's hands are Chang'an and Yangzhou.

Soon the two came to a stronghold of Chang'an Xuanming Sect. Zhu Yougui gave a token and a secret signal, and immediately a bunch of people ran out respectfully to greet him, and invited him into the secret room.

"Meet the pavilion master!"

A group of men in black masks knelt down, they only recognized tokens, not appearances.

Only in this way can he not be afraid of being betrayed by others. On the other hand, as long as he has enough hole card strength, it is the strongest guarantee.

Moreover, Zhu Yougui did a good job of brainwashing these high-level Xuanming Sects.

There is no shortage of resources for what kind of cultivation method, if so, they will betray, and the Xuanming sect will attack it together.

Seeing the worship and respect of these people, Zhu Yougui nodded in satisfaction.

　My head is very chaotic, let me take a picture first, and start to reorganize the outline tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)