Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

Suddenly, he lowered his head in fear, shaking his hands and crying:

"father."

"If the sword is cut off, the second child's head will fall off, and it will not be able to connect again."

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoyu cried and shook his head, Zhu Gaoyu raised his head and looked at Zhu Di in disbelief.

"No one is arguing with you anymore, and I don't have to listen to you every day."

"Chop it!"

"Chop it!"

"cut!"

Hearing the sound, Zhu Gaoyu still shook his hands and cried bitterly:

"father."

Zhu Di stood up angrily, raised his head slightly, pinched his waist, blushed and laughed loudly:

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Great! Great!"

"If there is a father who rebels, there is a son who rebels!"

"Hahaha! Haha!"

"I'm not afraid of any comments from later generations, nor of historical views, nor do I believe it."

Zhu Di suddenly froze, watching Zhu Gaochi pointing at the second child and shouting sharply:

"cut!"

Zhu Gaochi looked at Zhu Di in horror:

"Dad...Dad..."

"Cut!" Zhu Di's voice suddenly rose.

"Dad...Dad..."

"cut!"

Zhu Gaochi listened to Zhu Di's almost full-strength roar, his whole body trembled, his hands trembled, and he dropped the long sword on the ground in horror.

"Ping--!!"

The sound of the long sword falling to the ground was very clear, and the atmosphere became strangely stagnant for a while, and at this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh! Dad! Big brother is weak and can't hold a sword. Let me, the younger brother, help him with this kind of thing!"

They saw a little man pick up the long sword on the ground, first grinned at Zhu Xi, and then pointed straight at Zhu Gaojiu under Zhu Gaochi's dull eyes!

Zhu Gaoyu smiled slightly, raised his little hand, and pointed the long sword directly at the tip of Zhu Gaoyu's nose!

Zhu Gaojiu, who was kneeling on the ground, was startled, and quickly stood up and took two steps back, looking at Zhu Gaoyu in disbelief.

you little brat!

It actually came true!

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Chapter 22

Zhu Gaojiu raised his long sword and was about to slash at King Han, when a systemic voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Ding, it was detected that the host successfully cut off the Hu Longquan Sword."

"Congratulations to the host for acquiring the unique skill of Sword Saint Genie - the Hundred-Step Flying Sword! It has been integrated into the host's body, and the host can use it at any time."

"Accumulated many successes in cutting Hu, and also rewarded the life-long calligraphy attainment of the host calligrapher Wang Xizhi."

As soon as the system's voice fell, two warm currents passed from his chest to Zhu Gaoyu's brain, and his mind suddenly became clear.

Zhu Gaoyu felt that the small hand holding the long sword was full of ingenious power, and he hurriedly waved it towards Zhu Gaojiu in front of him to try it.

really!

"call out--!!"

The fierce sword qi directly broke through the air, and it sounded very powerful.

Zhu Gaoyu smiled slightly, clenched the hilt of the sword, and after looking at the long sword in his hand, he raised his eyes to look at Zhu Gaojiu, and at the same time his little hand pointed straight at Zhu Gaojiu!

Zhu Gaojiao dodged the two swords, looked at the villain who was pointing the sword at him in disbelief, frowned and was about to reprimand, when he saw Zhu Gaoyu smiling strangely at him again, and waved a long sigh. The sword slashed towards him.

Seeing this, Zhu Gaojiu hurried to hide, turned his head and ran, scolding Zhu Gaoyu as he ran:

"You little brat!"

"You're actually playing with your second brother?!"

Zhu Gaoyu waved his long sword and chased Zhu Gaojiu to chop, and said shamelessly with a smile on his lips:

"Help the elder brother to share his worries, I will do my part as a younger brother!"

Zhu Gaoyu looked at the King of Han who was dodging and dodging right, and his expression was quite happy.

Don't think I don't know that those in the teahouse are your Zhu Gaojiu!

Want to kill me? !

See if I don't cook you well!

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaoyu smiled again, quickened his pace, clenched his long sword and slashed directly at Zhu Gaojiu again.

When Zhu Gaojiu saw the child slashing with a long sword, he quickly ducked and the sword fell on the pillar.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to turn around to stop Zhu Gaoyu's nonsense, when he saw the child grinning and raising his sword at him again.

Zhu Gaojiao was helpless, so he had to turn around and run. Seeing that he kept running, Zhu Gaoyu also chased after him with a long sword and grinning like a joke.

"Little brat...you...you...you're almost there!"

"Hey, I haven't completed the task yet!" Zhu Gaoyu smiled and chopped at Zhu Gaojiao's figure again.

After obtaining the true inheritance of Gai Nie's swordsmanship from the system rewards, Zhu Gaoyu's swordsmanship has reached the point where he can cut where he is.

Every sword swung down by the little hand directly hit Zhu Gaojiu's vital points, but it would not really stab.

Although Zhu Gaoyu didn't really use a ruthless attack, with the extreme cooperation of Longquan's sword and Gai Nie's swordsmanship, the piercing sword energy swept across King Han's body, which would surely bring him a lot of pain.

Zhu Gaoyu thought about this, and as expected, after seeing a sword swing, the King of Han looked back at him in surprise, clutching his aching arm and eyes.

how come? !

How could this little brat have such swordsmanship?

It seems that there is no pattern between the swings, but in fact, the sword is straight, and the sword is so fierce and abnormal, you will feel a stinging pain every time the sword is attacked!

Who taught him this? !

Before Zhu Gaojiu could think deeply, he saw Zhu Gaoyu smiling brightly at him, raising his little hand and waving his long sword and chasing after him again...

Zhu Gaoyu slashed down with a sword, and smiled at the embarrassed appearance of King Han reluctantly dodging.

Just let him suffer a little!

After all, even if he really wanted to kill him, he couldn't be in front of Zhu Di's face. Zhu Gaoyu himself still wanted to live!

Thinking of this, he glanced at Zhu Xi, and a strange smile appeared on his small face again, taking small steps, waving the long sword in his small hand and slashing towards Zhu Gaojiu in front of him again.

The sharp long sword pointed directly at Zhu Gaojiu's head, only to see a flicker of cold light, and a strand of hair fell from the top of his head.

Zhu Gaojiao widened his eyes in horror as he looked at the falling hair.

almost... almost...

He was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat, and then looked up at Zhu Gaoyu who was smiling proudly with a look of horror in his eyes.

Just a little!

He really killed me!

Zhu Gaoyu's sword was too terrifying, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange. Everyone was silent for two seconds, and no one said a word. Suddenly, an angry shout broke the awkward calm at the moment.

"have you had enough!"

The three of them heard the shouting, and looked at Zhu Di in unison, only to see that his old face was flushed, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out. After a slight pause, he shouted angrily again:

"Brothers and brothers can't wait for each other to die!"

"Why don't you just kill me with one sword?!"

Zhu Di flicked his sleeves with great anger, and then shouted:

"Kill me! This throne is just for you!"

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoyu pouted, withdrew the long sword in his hand, glanced at King Han lightly, and took a few steps back.

Zhu Gaojiao was obviously relieved when he saw the child retreat, then glanced at Zhu Di's flushed face uneasily, and lowered his head uncomfortably.

The atmosphere in the house was a little depressed at this time, and several people looked different and no one spoke.

Zhu Gaoyu turned his head a little uncomfortable in this freezing atmosphere. He looked around while holding the long sword in his small hand, and suddenly saw a painting unfolded on the upper bunk of the table next to him.

Taking a look, there were a few tigers painted on it. Zhu Gaoyu squinted his eyes and took a closer look. The painting was a big adult tiger looking at the little tigers under him with gentle eyes.

Zhu Gaoyu rolled his eyes, glanced at the three of them, scratched his head with his little hand, pretended to be innocent and smiled:

"Father, calm down, I'm just playing with my second brother!"

Hearing that, Zhu Gaojiu covered his arm and rolled his eyes in pain, thinking to himself, are you sure this is a joke?

Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Gaoyu and the King of Han, his expression softened a little, and muffled, "Mmmm. ' After a while, he didn't speak again.

Zhu Gaoyu deliberately softened the atmosphere, stood there and thought for a while, then ran towards the painting with his long sword in hand. After standing still, he pointed to the painting on the table and pretended to be surprised: