Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　Yan Nantian was not an idiot either, he could hear Ying Yu's subconscious and was about to refute.Unexpectedly, the arm suddenly became warm, and the little guy in his arms urinated!

　　"Little bastard!"

　　Yan Nantian looked at the baby in his arms lovingly, at the little face that was very similar to his adopted brother, thinking that if something happened to him, the child would become a complete orphan, and he had to hold back his revenge for the time being.

　　"Thank you Tiandao Pavilion Master for returning Yan's nephew and informing Yan of all this." Yan Nantian pondered for a moment, "However, Your Excellency is ambitious, but Yan and his nephew are just ordinary people. Today's kindness, Yan uses this book Repay each other. See you in the future, the two don't owe each other!"

　　Saying that, Yan Nantian took out a mottled ancient scroll from his arms and threw it at Ying Yu.

　　Ying Yu took a closer look, and four big characters came into view: Marrying Clothing Magic!

　　"I'm willing to take out such magical powers. Hero Yan is such a great hand!" Ying Yu sighed with emotion when he took the secrets of the magical power of marriage clothes into his arms.

　　As for whether Yan Nantian will give him a fake secret book?This thought did not appear in Ying Yu's mind at all. With Yan Nantian as a person, how could he do such a villain's behavior.

　　"Since the pavilion master knows that if you want to truly practice the magic of wedding dresses, you must give up your martial arts when it is six or seven percent of the time, and you should know how many people are willing to pay such a price!"

　　With the secrets of the wedding dress, Yan Nantian's eyes turned cold as he stared at Ying Yu, refusing to leave him thousands of miles away.

　　Zizizi!

　　While speaking, Yan Nantian tore off a bandage and tied his nephew to himself.With both palms out, they landed on the solid ice on the surface of Jiang Feng and his wife's corpse, and helped the adopted brother and his wife's corpse get out of trouble with deep inner strength.

　　"Master Yan, there will be an appointment in the future."

　　Ying Yu did not interfere with Yan Nantian, and turned around and left with Murong Qiudi.

　　"No delivery!"

　　Yan Nantian spit out two words.

　　…………

　　have to!have to!have to!

　　Ying Yu's carriage was driven by four strong horses. The carriage was very large. In the deepest part was a wooden bed and a quilt for Ying Yu and Murong Qiudi to rest.

　　When Ying Yu and Murong Qiudi returned to the carriage, the two grooms who were driving raised their whips and drove the carriage on the road again.

　　Inside the carriage, Ying Yu lay on his back on a snow fox skin, flipping through the cheats in his hand.

　　Martial arts Zen, wedding dress magic!

　　The wedding dress magic was once the magic power of the Iron-blooded Bannermen Town School.

　　Even if he understands the key to cultivating this divine art and reaches the peak of cultivation, he is only in the realm of a great master with the unity of popularity, and it is of little use to him.

　　Murong Qiudi sat next to Ying Yu, and saw that Ying Yu was only looking at the magical wedding dress gifted by Yan Nantian.

　　"Didn't you say that the magic of wedding dress must be practiced only once? Why are you still so fascinated by it? Do you want to practice it?"

　　"Of course not." Ying Yu didn't lift her head, her eyes fell on the pages of the book, and she analyzed the concept of wedding dress magic with Yuanshen, and said leisurely, "In front of the supreme Daluotian magic power in this seat, you can only It's a paediatric trick."

　　"However, this martial art is still useful to me. Jing'er has reached the age of practicing martial arts, but his aptitude is blunt, and he is destined to not be able to learn too complicated martial arts, so I intend to create a suitable exercise for him. ."

　　While speaking, Ying Yu's sword eyes flashed a hint of helplessness.

　　Jing'er was naturally Guo Jing, his adopted son.Until now, this little guy still doesn't even recognize the people around him.

　　"Too!"

　　Although Murong Qiudi came to Ying Yu's side for a short time, it was enough for her to understand Guo Jing's stupidity.

　　Hearing Ying Yu's remarks, he nodded in agreement.

　　Whoa!

　　Ying Yu was distracted, and while talking with Murong Qiudi, she flipped through the book.The magical use of divine consciousness, the magic of marriage clothes is imprinted.

　　As soon as his mind moved, a cluster of flames ignited, burning the ancient scrolls that were mottled and passed down for unknown years, and turned them into ashes. .

Chapter 73

　　At dawn, the warm sunlight dissipates the moisture accumulated during the night.

　　Great Song Dynasty, Bian capital.

　　The playboy, who had nothing to do all day, dragged his exhausted body and returned home from Fireworks Willow Alley.

　　Most people left the warm bed and started a new day.

　　In a corner of Bianjing, Gu Mansion.

　　The mansion does not occupy a large area. Apart from the hall, there is only one courtyard. It once belonged to a fifth-rank official in the court. After the official failed in the political struggle, the mansion was taken into the state.

　　A year ago, Gu Xichao, the champion of the new division, was awarded the post of Chief of the Sixth Grade Household Department by Emperor Zhao Ji and bestowed this mansion.

　　creak!

　　The closed door was opened.

　　Gu Xichao, the owner of Gu Mansion, put on his official uniform, his handsome face was just illuminated by the sun, as full of vigor as the rising sun.

　　"It's time to go to the yamen."

　　Today is not the time of the court meeting, and Gu Xichao still woke up early in the morning, looking at the endless stream of pedestrians in front of the door, and muttered to himself.

　　"Get out of the way!"

　　"Quick, quick!"

　　"Surround the Gu Mansion!"

　　……

　　Just as Gu Xichao was about to walk to the yamen, there was a sudden noise from the corner of the street in the distance.

　　The forbidden army in the brigade palace rushed in, and the soldiers were like a cloud, surrounding the Gu Mansion.

　　This is how the same thing?

　　Facing the swarms of the Imperial Army, Gu Xichao's heart tightened immediately, and his handsome face was looming with unease.

　　"The imperial decree is here, Gu Xichao accepts the decree!"

　　Among the more than [-] famous imperial guards in the palace, a palace eunuch dressed in a red eunuch costume walked out, shouting in the voice of a male duck.

　　"Wei minister Gu Xichao accepts the decree!"

　　Gu Xichao lifted up his official uniform and knelt on the steps in front of the mansion with a respectful demeanor.

　　"Fengtian, the emperor's edict said: According to the investigation, Gu Xichao, the head of the household department, whose biological mother was a prostitute in a brothel, is not qualified to stand in the court.

　　The thirty or forty-year-old eunuch looked at Gu Xichao, who was once high-spirited, with contempt, and recited the imperial decree aloud.

　　Brush and pull!

　　The biggest secret in his heart is also the scar that he doesn't want to be touched by others. He has lived in discrimination from others since he was a child, but Gu Xichao, who works hard to practice martial arts. It was like pulling it out, limp in front of the mansion gate.

　　"Do it' 々!"

　　After reading the imperial edict that decided Gu Xichao's life, the eunuch gestured to the forbidden army beside him.

　　Immediately, four or five soldiers from the Imperial Army stepped forward, stripped off Gu Xichao's official uniform and black gauze cap, and took out seals to seal the Gu residence.

　　Finished!

　　Gu Xichao's face was ashes, and he was in despair at letting these people do what they did.

　　"Bah! What a new champion, it turns out that a prostitute is a wild breed!"

　　"With this kind of background, he deserves to be an official. Fortunately, Shengming of the official family has found out the truth!"

　　"Hey, I just don't know, what is the name of this old lady of Master Gu, and which brothel is it in, otherwise I would like to try it."

　　"Let's go together!"

　　…………

　　Such a big movement of reading the imperial decree attracted countless pedestrians to watch.Many people looked at Gu Xichao's eyes, and they no longer had the respect of the past, only contempt.

　　What's more, he simply made fun of him, and even pretended to be Gu Xichao's cheap father!

　　"Ugh!"

　　More than ten meters away from the Gu Mansion, there is a two-story restaurant with customers like clouds.

　　Early in the morning, there were many guests in the restaurant.

　　In the private room on the second floor, an old man with gray beard and wrinkled cheeks, through the window, saw what happened in the Gu Mansion, his turbid old eyes flashed with regret, and he sighed heavily.

　　"Uncle Shi, aren't you going to take care of it?"

　　Beside the old man, there was a cool girl in black, with a beautiful and refined appearance like ice, sitting in a wheelchair.

　　"What do you do?" The old man laughed bitterly, looking back at the young girl he had grown up with, with loving eyes, "Although Gu Xichao is talented, but after all, after being a lowly member, according to the laws of the Great Song Dynasty, he is not qualified to participate in the imperial examinations at all. Now it's the limit to save a life!"

　　"Yes?" The black-clothed girl wanted to argue again, but she stopped talking because she noticed the firmness in the old man's eyes.

　　"Heartless," the old man said comfortingly, placing a hand on the girl's shoulder, "in this world, not everything can be satisfactory. Of course Gu Xichao's experience deserves sympathy, but he can only blame himself for the wrong birth. "

　　"Yeah." The girl lowered her head.

　　"what!"

　　In front of Gu Mansion, every sentence of foul language that was extremely similar to his own childhood came into his ears, awakening Gu Xichao's unbearable memory.

　　Boom!

　　The mansion where he lived for several months was sealed, so that Gu Xichao had to accept the fact that he had fallen back into hell.

　　With a loud shout, Gu Xichao jumped up abruptly. After stripping off his official robe and black gauze cap, he tied his hair with an ebony hairpin and wore a plain robe inside.

　　The originally handsome and weak Lord Gu has a ferocious demeanor like a ghost, the warmth in his eyes disappears, and he hangs fiercely.

　　Touching his eyes is like seeing an evil ghost, which makes people shudder.

　　In an instant, the noise in the field disappeared, and no one dared to say more.

　　Whoosh!

　　Gu Xichao jumped up, used his high-level light work, tapped his toes on the eaves, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes with a few flicks of his fingers.

　　Miaomiaotiandi sent his last words: