The first prince of Song Dynasty

Chapter 70

Nothing was missed from head to toe. After covering Shuisheng's entire body, the colorful rays of light on the colorful robes clinged to Shuisheng's body like leeches and slowly seeped in.

It is very docile, starting from the feet, every time the colorful light seeps in, the brilliance of the colorful Xiayi becomes weaker, then fades, and becomes transparent again.Just like that, Xia Yi gradually disappeared from sight from her feet.

After a while, except for the remaining seven-colored Xiayi covering the aquatic head, everything else can't be seen.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the colorful rays of light stopped the docile way of seeping into the aquatic body just now, and went uncharacteristically, only the remaining colorful rays gathered together to form a thumb-sized cylinder.

The column directly entered Shui Sheng's head, and Xia Yi disappeared in an instant.

Shui Sheng seemed to have been hit by the cylinder firmly on the head, hugged his head and screamed and sat up on the bed, sweating profusely, as if in pain, he shook his head vigorously.

His painful cry woke up the grandfather in the room this time, and the grandfather got up immediately and came to light the lamp in the room.

Shuisheng was sweating profusely, covered his head with his hands, rolled on the bed in pain, and kept shouting, it seemed that he was really in extreme pain.

At this moment, the He's Bi, which had been integrated into Zhao Xu's mind, reappeared with green light.

Suddenly, He's Bi, which was glowing green, dispersed, turned into granular things, and directly sank into Shui Sheng's body.

The old man and Ling'er watched this scene helplessly, they both opened their mouths wide open, this kind of scene can only be seen in legends, why did it appear here?
Miao Xun in Bianjing also noticed the scene here. It turned out that where is the lord, come and order to go down to the southeast to find the lord.

As soon as his words fell, many people around him saluted Miao Xun and left quickly.

"Xun'er" a veteran appeared behind Miao Xun out of thin air.

"Master, why are you here?" Miao Xun knew without turning his head that it was his master who was here, and his voice was full of joy.

This gray-haired Taoist priest is Miao Xun's master. Although Miao Xun has a long family history, he also has other masters.

He hasn't seen his master for a long time, and the masters are always indifferent.

"As a teacher, I noticed something strange about the man of fate thousands of miles away, so I came here to inform you. I thought you knew it from your performance just now, so you should go there yourself.

I met him a few days ago. There are nine stars on the soles of his feet, nine on the left and five on the right. This is the ninety-five supreme appearance. This is the fate of your family and the last wish of your ancestors. There must be no mistakes. Go ahead. "

After he finished speaking, he disappeared again, Miao Xun shook his head helplessly, and the master left again.Although he is his master, he doesn't know him very well.

He came and went without a trace, knew everything about his family, and knew his ancestors, so how old is he?

He didn't believe it at first, but gradually everything he said was basically verified, so Miao Xun couldn't help but not believe it.

His master's Taoist name is Fuyaozi, and his lay name is Chen Tuan. If Zhao Xu were here at this time, he would be shocked.

This person is too famous, and he is a person who has to be mentioned in the history of Taoism. The most talked about is that Zhao Kuangyin played chess, Huashan lost to him, and he can sleep for decades.

When Miao Xun heard what his master said, he immediately called Liu Qinhu and Dong Zhenhai over. These two men withdrew from the army after Zhao Xu disappeared.

They remembered that Zhao Xu had said that when he was away, everything must be arranged by Mr. Miao, so they followed Miao Xun.

Miao Xun was not idle either, during which time he trained many bodyguards, all of whom were highly skilled in martial arts.

Liu Qinhu and Dong Zhenhai were in charge of training this group of people, and now Miao Xun was going to take them to find Zhao Xu.

"Grandpa, put it there and let me do it." Shui Sheng looked at the busy Grandpa Wang and persuaded him.

Now Zhao Xu had recovered his memory and knew that he was in a small fishing village. The reason why he didn't leave was to see what he could do to help the old man.

The grace of saving life is greater than heaven, no matter how much you can repay it, what Zhao Xu can help at this time is to make the old man happy.

"Shuisheng, oh no, Zhao Xu will call you Zhao Xu in the future. Who are you? This is your thing. It was beside you when we rescued you."

Grandpa Wang took out a sword, which was the family heirloom sword that Zhao Xu carried with him. No wonder Zhao Xu never saw that it was put away by Grandpa Wang.

"Grandpa, you should call me Shuisheng. No matter who I am, I am your Shuisheng." Zhao Xu took the sword from the old man's hand and said.

Now the most complicated thing in her heart is Wang Ling'er, she also saw the strangeness in this Shui Sheng last night.

When he woke up, Shuisheng was already Zhao Xu, not as simple and honest as before, but full of heroism.

Ling'er felt as if something was missing in her heart, her eyes were very complicated, and she seemed indifferent.

Zhao Xu was about to say something to Ling'er when suddenly he heard hurried footsteps in the distance.

Judging by the sound, there are still quite a few people coming, who would come here at this time, well, he also heard the sound of swords and soldiers colliding.

Just as he was about to see who it was, an arrow shot at him suddenly. After years of reaction, Zhao Xu quickly dodged.

Then Zhao Xu regretted it. The old man was behind him and was about to turn around, but the feather arrow had already hit the old man.

The old man fell to the ground immediately, and his chest was quickly stained red with blood. Zhao Xu immediately ran to the old man.

The strange thing is that there was only this feathered arrow, and no more arrows were released, but the surroundings were already full of people.

"Grandpa, how are you?" Ling'er cried.

The old man kept bleeding from his mouth, and he was about to swallow his last breath, but there seemed to be no pain on the old man's face.

On the contrary, there was a happy expression on his face: "Grandpa Linger is fine. Grandpa will see your grandma soon. I am most worried about you. What will you do after I leave?"

The old man looked at Zhao Xu with difficulty. Zhao Xu knew that he had something to say to him, so he got closer to the old man:

"Grandpa, just tell me what you want!" Zhao Xu knew that the old man might be returning to the past.

"Ahem, when Shuisheng rescued you from the water, I knew you were not an ordinary person. Today, today, I am dying. Please promise me one thing."

The old man coughed vigorously a few times, and Linger, who was in tears, kept helping him:

"The only thing I can't let go of is Ling'er. You help me take good care of her, and I will entrust her to you. Don't let her be wronged, suffer..."

The old man's hand hangs down, and he has no breath.Grandpa Linger shouted heart-piercingly.

Zhao Xu was very sad to see that the old man had gone. After all, the old man had treated him as his grandson for the past few months.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Ling'er and not let him suffer any harm." He stood up while speaking.

His eyes were cold, his hands were tightly holding the sword in his hand, and the veins on his arms were protruding, which could show the anger in his heart.

The people on the opposite side were all dressed in black, even their faces were covered by black scarves, and the faces behind the black scarves could not be seen at all.

"Who are you and why are you here?" Although he knew that he might not be able to ask anything, Zhao Xu still did not give up, hoping to find clues.

"Master Zhao, who are we, I don't need to bother you. Why did we ask you? Go down and ask Lord Yan. Brothers, get ready." The leader's tone was cold.

Following his order, the people behind him had already drawn their bows and arrows, and they could shoot Zhao Xu and Ling'er into hedgehogs just by his order.

Zhao Xu's back felt chills when he saw their bows and arrows. He might have dodged them with his good skills, but Ling'er was definitely dead.

Zhao Xu quickly retreated to Ling'er. Ling'er was still mourning the death of his grandfather and didn't notice the scene at all.

"Prepare..." The leader raised one hand and started to issue an order. When his hand was lowered, it was the time when all arrows were fired.

"Whizzing"

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and many people behind had been shot by arrows and fell to the ground. Those men in black all looked behind them.

I saw a lot of people behind him, all of them were fully armed, and one of them was holding a crossbow in his hand.

There were three feathered arrows on the crossbow, and he stared intently at the man in black in front of him. Although Zhao Xu didn't know them, he was still relieved.

Because he saw Miao Xun, and his two guards, Dong Zhenhai and Liu Qinhu, needless to say, they brought them here.

"Try to catch alive, I want to see who wants my life." Zhao Xu said to them.

This time he was really angry. He was in distress again and again, and it was not clear who wanted to deal with him.

I was attacked in Bianjing before and recuperated. If I hadn't met Linger, grandson and grandson who were still fishing in the winter this time, I would have been a tragedy.

Now there are still people chasing here to want his life, causing the old man to be killed, Zhao Xu really feels very guilty.

But it's more about anger. This is who wants to die. Ma Shan is ridden, and Ren Shan is bullied, thinking that he is really easy to bully.

After receiving his order, Miao Xun and others immediately gave the order to slowly approach the man in black in front, trying to catch as much as possible.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so troublesome. After a round of arrows, all these people would have to die, but the person holding the hand crossbow did not put down the crossbow.

The people in the front were still pointing their crossbows at the men in black in front. If they acted recklessly, it was very likely that ten thousand arrows would pierce their hearts.

(End of this chapter)