"That's enough! Shut up. I am the master here. What qualifications do you slaves have to discuss in front of me!" Second Master Zhao took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms.
On the yellow paper, there is a big word "binding" written on it!
"There are important things ahead. I really can't waste my talents. If you can force me to use the great Confucian's cultural treasures, it will be an honor for you to die."
Zhou Dagu was still lost in thought while looking at the yellow paper. Two guards with swords in the distance started running towards the mouth of the valley early. Others didn't know how big the young master's mind was. How could those around him understand?
The yellow paper in the hand of Mr. Zhao flew up into the sky, like a fallen leaf, floating in the air.
"Bind!" Second Young Master Zhao shouted in a low voice.
In an instant, the yellow paper flashed, and golden light flashed through the air.
A long golden rope appeared in the valley. The long rope was in mid-air in the valley, like a long snake aimed at several people at the entrance of the valley.
The two guards were restrained and fell at the mouth of the valley.
Zhou Wu and Lao Wang's hands and feet were tied together.
Zhou Dagu fell behind them, with a knot tied around his body.
Second Young Master Zhao had a crazy smile on his face: "Fight with me? This big win should be regarded as the big win of my Zhao family. If a copper coin falls from the sky, the word Zhao will be engraved on it!"
"Sir, we don't dare anymore. Please, please let us go!" The guard twisted and crawled on the ground, twisting his body.
A blood python in front of him raised its head and looked at him, its mouth wide open.
These two people are the two with the highest cultivation level among everyone present, and their blood exudes a fragrance that makes the blood python intoxicated.
The blood python's nostrils twitched as it crawled over.
The guard wanted to say more, but the blood python was already lying on his head, and its cold body pressed heavily on his head, causing him fear and pain.
He wanted to scream, but some warm teeth dug into his neck. The blood vessels burst and blood poured from his mouth into his esophagus, which could no longer be opened.
The two guards just fell on the road of being filial to their master.
Second Young Master Zhao pointed at Zhou Dagu and laughed and said, "There's more! They, go and eat! When they are full, the blood dragon on the ground will come back to life!"
He didn't know what was hidden in the blood dragon, but he only had a few strokes in the ancient book he obtained.
Kong Sheng, obtained by the power of the blood dragon, comes from the Demon Emperor, and can be obtained by both demons and humans. A hundred blood sacrifices can break through the realm!
Just this one stroke made him excited. He was not a scholar of literature, but his father was the prime minister of literature, so he couldn't be a military general.
Talent is ultimately limited, so if you want to make a breakthrough, you have to take the narrow path.
right! Second Young Master Zhao felt that this was just a path, not an evil path: "Don't hide! Your death will not be in vain, your power will enter my body. You must know that a hundred untouchables are not as good as one scholar."
In the valley, the wailing sounds have disappeared.
The blood power of the ninety-eight people has completely disappeared. Second Young Master Zhao is hiding in the circle of light. The blood python cannot get close, and the shadow of the blood dragon shines on the wall.
They have no intelligence, they only know the power of devouring.
The blood python swam to look at Zhou Dagu and the others.
Uncle Wang's Adam's apple surged: "Mother! This is so alive!"
Zhou Dagu looked up at Mr. Zhao who was standing in the center of the valley: "There are two more! As long as two people die, the others don't have to die!"
Uncle Wang's eyes were spinning: "I'm one of them, as long as you can..."
"No! No one among the three of us can die!" Zhou Dagu pointed at the Second Young Master Zhao: "He has to die. If he dies, we don't have to die. If he doesn't die, we can escape even if we survive." If you get out, you will still die!"
"Hahaha! It's ridiculous that you want to kill me. You know who I am. I am the son of Prime Minister Zhao!" Second Young Master Zhao covered the stone slab and laughed.
"I said there is no young master here. As long as we want to live, there must be no young master here. The young master can decide our life or death! If he lives, we will all die!"
Zhou Dagu lowered his head and said inexplicably: "You have a family too! Your family is also imprisoned in the capital by the young master. Think about what you have done. If the young master lives, your family members will all die!"
"But the young master is dead! The words are spoken by living people!"
Old Uncle Wang was confused: "Boy, who are you following... I'll just go with you!"
Behind Mr. Zhao, a sword light flashed. The long sword was drawn out and fell on Mr. Zhao's waist. Blood fell ruthlessly along Mr. Zhao's white robe.
The guard behind him looked panicked, but his heart was calm: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir, I don't want to, but he is right, if you go out, you will definitely kill me!"
"I'm just a nobody. If you want to kill me, I'll kill you. But my girl has just grown hair now. I just found a good family for her. She can't die!"
"She has suffered for so long following her incompetent father. She finally found a good family. She can't die!"
Second Young Master Zhao pulled out the long belt from his waist. The long belt turned into a long wooden snake in an instant, and the long snake bit the guard behind him.
Only the second-generation officials of the Mo family can produce this treasure.
The guard was panicked, and in fear, he drew his sword.
The golden light-binding rope on Zhou Dagu's body disappeared. He looked up and saw that the guard had a long rope tied to his body and stepped out of the circle of light.
Surrounded by the aperture, the powerful blood pythons that had sucked blood rushed towards the guards.
He disappeared from this world without even making a sound.
Old Uncle Wang turned his eyes to one side and couldn't bear to watch this scene: "How come you kid can trick them into killing your master with just a few words?"
This is a great victory for feudalism. Here, the relationship between master and servant is inherently repressive. It is unthinkable for a servant to kill his master.
"It's not me, Mr. Zhao did it himself. In order to control these guards, he found guards who all have children at home! Weakness is also the most powerful armor!"
Zhou Dagu secretly thought that something was wrong, and he really didn’t know what other methods he could use now...
"Uncle Wang!" The three-inch ruler in his hand was taken away by Uncle Wang.
Uncle Wang shouted to Zhou Dagu without hesitation: "I understand!"
The tears in Zhou Wu's eyes could not be controlled: "Old Wang, come back!"
"I can't come back! I understand what this kid said. Even if he is alive, our baby can't survive. Armor, armor, Xiao Anzi's safety is my armor."
He rushed into the circle surrounded by Second Young Master Zhao, hugged Second Young Master Zhao and rushed out of the circle of light: "Da Gu, take good care of Xiao Anzi, this is the last thing his father can do for him!"
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi..."
Second Young Master Zhao holds a green talisman in his arms and sticks it to his waist. The Taoist rejuvenation talisman can stop bleeding and replenish qi, which can save his life on the battlefield.
He looked at Lao Wang lying on top of him with disgust, and stretched out his left hand towards the long snake in the distance. The Mo family's mechanism came to life, and the long snake crawled and wrapped around Lao Wang's neck.
Second Young Master Zhao turned his robe over, and there was a Confucian scripture hidden under the robe.
The blood python avoided Confucian talent and stretched out its teeth towards Lao Wang, tearing his chest apart.
There is no military householder who is not afraid of death. Those who are not afraid of death have already died.
But Lao Wang figured it out this time. Only if he dies can his family survive.
The blood python devoured his blood, and he felt cold. He thought that maybe in the spring of this year, Zhou Dagu could take Xiao Anzi to study together.
Can my old Wang family have a scholar?
There was a smile and blood on the corner of Lao Wang's mouth.
He held out his hand one last time.
That year, he had just broken through to the fourth and third realms and was fighting on the battlefield. His courage made him almost invincible.
That day, the snow was very heavy. He had just killed a barbarian, and holding the barbarian's head in his hand, his fellow villagers opened his tent.
"Old Wang, your wife has given birth to a fat son, weighing more than seven pounds!"
Lao Wang was stunned for a quarter of an hour.
The fellow villager pushed his arm and pushed away the man's head that was about to ask for credit: "Your wife said that you have to decide the name of the first cub of your old Wang family!"
Lao Wang touched the sweat on his face. The blood of the barbarians was stained on his head. He saw that the whole world was red.
He said: "Just...just call me An!"
On this day, the blood python swallowed hundreds of blood. In early spring, a dragon roared in the Blood Dragon Valley. The temperature of the sky and the earth dropped sharply, and the falling raindrops turned into light snow.
Lao Wang's eyes were still blood-red.
He said: "Xiao Anzi, be safe!"
