Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 420 Me! Grass!

I really like what Zhou Li said.

Beiliang Taixue is amazing.

I really like another sentence from Zhou Li.

Damn you, this is fucking amazing.

He spoke frankly and spoke his mind directly. Faced with the pig brother who was flying in mid-air and sprinting like a pig, even the well-informed Zhou Li couldn't help but sigh.

"Holy shit, I must be dead because my grandma is playing hallucinations on me."

Zhou Li said with a peaceful smile.

"Zhou Li, please wake up."

Tang Wan on the side said in shock: "You don't have too many breasts!"

"Fuck me!"

"A small thousand households is nothing to mention."

Zuo Qianhuduan sat upright on the chair, looking straight ahead, looking like a standard dog-like image of a guard in imperial robes.

The King of Han raised his eyebrows. He leaned forward slightly and said calmly: "In the 22nd year of Yongle, you solved the case of Gui San'er's dismemberment. Rong Bing and others were rewarded with a first rank. In the 23rd year of Yongle, you were in Daoping. Killed the evil demon, rescued three Shangguan people, and received a reward of 100 households. In the second year of Hongxi, you solved the case of stealing the official seal of the 25 thieves in Beiliang, and received a reward of 100 households. . In less than twenty years, you have grown from a small corps commander in the guard station to a thousand households. Is this not worth mentioning?"

Before anyone could recover, the pig suddenly swung backwards and accelerated, spinning like a helicopter and rising into the sky. Under the shocked gazes of Zhou Li and others, the pig flew towards the distance like a shooting star.

If it was the previous Qianhu, then this sentence must be flattering. But now Qianhu said these words from the bottom of his heart.

Cen Shu, who was lying on the grass reading a book, heard everyone's commotion. She put down her book helplessly and looked towards the noisy river. When she saw Zhou Li leaping into the air and fighting the pig, Cen Shu's brain suddenly lost response.

"Forty-five by calculation."

what?

Pigs flying in the sky?

Zhou Li is fighting pigs flying in the sky?

Cen Shu quickly stood up, rubbed her eyes, and had to accept this terrible fact after a short silence.

"It's just that he has made great achievements, which is incomparable to the power of King Tianwei of Han."

"Left useless..."

Zuo Wuyong said modestly.

"Were you in the guardhouse in Shangjing before?"

Putting the tea cup in front of Zuo Wuyong, the King of Han sat on the golden chair with a tiger head and asked with great interest: "The Jin Yiwei who entered Jianwen's year?"

"No, this pig is a bit strange!"

Zhou Li cursed and said quickly: "Get Brother Pig down quickly!!"

Zhou Li looked at the rapidly rotating pig and said in shock: "He is so fast!"

"Not worth mentioning?"

King Han was sitting casually, half-leaning on the back of his chair and asked.

Thirty seconds later, with a miserable cry from Zhou Li, Zhou Li was kicked down by the pig's hoof.

"what?"

Tang Wan helped Zhou Li up and said in shock: "Zhou Li, you can't beat a pig?"

Zhu Gaoxu, King of Han, if we strip away other factors and just look at his achievements, Zhu Gaoxi can definitely be regarded as the number one military general today. Whether it was the battle of Jingnan when he broke into the southern army to rescue Taizong alone, or the northern desert in which he killed the soul of the Mandrill Beast King alone, Zhu Gaoxi was the most dazzling star in the hearts of today's military commanders.

Looking at Zuo Qianhu, who had a particularly sincere tone and an innocent expression in front of him, Han Wang's original words suddenly got stuck in his throat and he didn't know what to say.

He was very good at dealing with Zhou Li, and it was easy for the King of Han to be shameless. But when he met Qianhu, who spoke sincerely and had pure eyes, King Han felt dumbfounded for a moment.

"You mean, you think you're inferior to me?"

King Han asked.

"I'm just a Qianhu Royal Guard, how can I be compared with His Highness the King of Han?" Qianhu asked in confusion: "His Royal Highness the King of Han, why are you like this?"

"Zuo Wuyong, please call me Your Highness the King of Han, so let me ask you, are your royal guards wearing them for the emperor, or for my Zhu family?"

The king of Han was holding the tea cup, not drinking, but just watching.

"I wear it for the people."

Zuo Wuyong suddenly became excited, "From the first day I put on this brocade dress, I knew that I would fight for the people, dedicate myself to the common people of the world, and work hard for the Ming Dynasty royal family."

Where did this shit come from?

The King of Han held his forehead and sighed, which was a little difficult to understand, but soon he came back to his senses and asked:

"So, Zuo Qianhu, let me ask you a question."

"What do you think of monsters?"

monster?

The moment he heard these two words, Zuo Qianhu suddenly became excited. He remembered Zhou Li's previous warning that if the King of Han mentioned monsters to him, it would mean that his identity had been exposed.

"I don't understand monsters."

After Zuo Qianhu pondered briefly, he said resolutely: "I only know how to serve the Ming Dynasty."

"Okay, what a watertight answer."

The King of Han stood up and turned his back to Zuo Qianhu. He looked at the map of the Thirteen North Ring Cities hanging in the Han King's palace and said, "Zuo Wuyong, you are a monster."

"Ah, yes."

Zuo Qianhu said of course.

"Then do you think the monsters in the Ming Dynasty are a sore spot?"

Turning around, the King of Han asked coldly: "You don't do murder or cannibalism, but other monsters do. Zuo Wuyong, can you also kill your own kind?"

"I only know that in the Ming Dynasty law, murder must be punished with life."

Zuo Qianhu answered decisively.

"Good, good, good!"

The King of Han said hello three times and looked at Zuo Qianhu. The indifference in his eyes was much less, and more of an appreciation.

"You remind me of another person."

Walking down slowly, the King of Han patted Zuo Qianhu on the shoulder and said nostalgically: "That boy is also a stone in the pit, smelly and hard. I told him to endure hardships, and he told me that the world is useless. I said People have to learn to compromise. He said that a body with strong bones would rather break than bend. He is very similar to you, but you are not the same person."

Looking at Zuo Qianhu, King Han's tone slowed down a lot, "Zuo Wuyong, he is the character of the Ming Dynasty, but you are not. You can only be a sharp blade, but if your sharp blade falls into the hands of evil people, the consequences will be disastrous. so···"

"help me."

These two simple words were particularly tempting in the words of the King of Han, "Come and help me. From now on, your identity as a demon clan will be upright. No one in the world dares to question your identity as a Qianhu. Taiying, go to Beijing, get married." City... you choose one of them, and the Jinyi Guardhouse will be directly handed over to you with full authority."

"what do you think?"

Zuo Wuyong was stunned.

He never expected that when the King of Han talked with him today, he neither mentioned anything about Zhou Li nor Mrs. Golden Snake.

He's recruiting himself.

"this···"

Qianhu didn't hesitate, he wanted to refuse directly, but he didn't know how to refuse immediately. Just as he was about to speak, an indescribable sound suddenly sounded.

Qianhu raised his head subconsciously, and then he saw fear in King Han's eyes, and...

Flying pig.

(End of this chapter)