"Don't make trouble!" Xiao Lin glared at him, "Aren't you here to look for the sword? Go back to your house!"
"How can that be done?" King Zhao snorted, "If my brother leaves, you won't be able to deal with this guy!"
Xiao Lin was startled: "Have you heard this too?"
King Zhao nodded: "I was worried when I heard this first, but I didn't expect to hear a red-faced song called "Feng Qiu Huang" later! It was sung by the emperor himself! This scene is truly a once-in-a-lifetime event that has never been seen before. Unheard of…”
"Xiao Jun, are you itchy?" Xiao Lin narrowed his black eyes and moved his index finger slightly, "If you want to relieve the itch, the emperor can help you!"
"How dare you trouble Brother Huang?" King Zhao smiled and waved his hand, "I don't feel itchy on my body now, but I feel very itchy in my heart! I listened to you guys talking outside, and I don't really understand! What on earth do you want me to do to control this guy's soul? "
"You don't have to do anything!" Xiao Lin shook his head, "We have our own way to deal with him!"
"Okay!" King Zhao chuckled, "I saw and heard everything just now! You and Miss Su have tried so many times, but they haven't succeeded! You are so worried that you are dying! Don't act like a hero in front of me. Got it!"
"Then you don't need me!" Xiao Lin said stubbornly.
"If I were King Jing, would you use me?" King Zhao asked.
Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment, but before he could answer, King Zhao quickly said: "You will definitely let King Jing take over all this without hesitation! Right?"
"How can you be the same as King Jing?" Xiao Lin blurted out.
"It's indeed different!" King Zhao sighed softly, "King Jing is someone you trust. You can share the joys and sorrows together and put each other's lives in each other's hands! But I used to be your enemy, although now I can't help but smile. Gratitude and hatred, after all, are separated by one layer and cannot be reused! Therefore, if there is anything that can be done to make achievements, naturally they will not consider me!"
Xiao Lin couldn't laugh or cry: "Xiao Jun, you didn't listen to us at all, did you?"
"Of course I listened to everything! Not a single word was missed!"
"If you had really listened to everything, you wouldn't have said that!" Xiao Lin snorted, "What do you mean by making great achievements that cannot be reused? This is a risky thing! If you don't do it well, you will have to pay the price with your life! I stop you, you hope that you Live longer!"
King Zhao made a sound: "I said it when I first entered the door. If you can't fight him, how can I be the opponent of these monsters? If your front foot is gone, I have to catch up with my back foot! How can it last long?"
"Having said that, but..." Xiao Lin hesitated and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by King Zhao. "Brother, do you know what your biggest shortcoming is? It's that you are too affectionate!"
"If you didn't value the relationship between father and son, how could Xiao Hao have driven you for so many years? If you had used your decisiveness to deal with him on the battlefield, how could you have ended up in this situation today? How could Da Xiao have done it? Do you have such internal troubles and chaos? If you don’t stop, you will suffer the chaos! Brother Emperor, it’s time to correct this shortcoming of yours! Stop worrying about these small things, like a woman!"
When Xiao Lin heard the last sentence, he was angry and funny at the same time: "Xiao Jun, my biggest weakness is that I attach too much importance to brotherhood! So you are left here to slander me with your three-inch tongue! I should have been earlier Cut off your dog’s head!”
"It's not too late now!" King Zhao said with a smile, "However, instead of chopping off my dog's head, you might as well keep my dog's life to save this evil spirit! In this way, you and I will be better, and everyone will be better! My brother is also included. A well-deserved death!”
"You..." Xiao Lin knew that he wanted to help, so he deliberately provoked himself and sighed, "Did you know that if this guy really fell in love with you, what would you do?"
"The worst case scenario is just like Leng Yi!" King Zhao spread his hands, "That's the worst, right?"
"We won't let you do that!" Su Li hurriedly shook his head, "If that's the case, it would be meaningless! He will be your body, and we have a way to keep your soul awake! Because you are the only one who is awake, Only then can we feel what Xiao Jue is thinking, and only then can we have the opportunity to know their plans and catch them all in one fell swoop!"
"So, I am not only the urn that invites you to enter the urn, but also a spy?" King Zhao asked excitedly.
"Yes!" Su Li nodded and laid out the plan.
After hearing this, King Zhao kept nodding.
"Actually, we chose you not only because your body is what King Zhao wants, but also because your body is different from ordinary people..." Su Li's eyes fell on him.
The man in front of him is handsome, clear and elegant.
His good looks are different from Xiao Lin's. Xiao Lin is an immortal, very handsome and very cold. If you are not familiar with him, you will feel that this person is aloof and aloof, and not easy to get close to.
King Zhao, on the other hand, respected the Smiling Buddha. He had a bright and cheerful temperament and always had a smile on his face, making him approachable.
It's no wonder that many people in the court chose to join his camp. He indeed seemed to be a better talker than Xiao Lin.
Su Li had never paid attention to King Zhao before. It wasn't until she and Xiao Lin discussed choosing someone to imprison Xiao Jue's soul that she carefully observed everyone around her.
Xiao Jue is resentful and is an evil spirit. Evil spirits are extremely cold things that cannot be endured by ordinary people. However, there are two exceptions. One is people like her and Xiao Lin who are strong-willed and proficient in magic. , and the other is those with a pure Yang body.
Pure Yang refers to a pure and bright mind. There are very few people with this kind of mind, and it is difficult to pick just one from thousands of miles away.
King Zhao is that one person out of ten thousand.
For a person with a pure Yang body, even if he is parasitized by a cold evil spirit, his own light and heat will not be affected. Moreover, he is the one that Xiao Jue likes, so I can say that King Zhao is the most suitable one. people!
"Miss Su, why do you always look at me like this?" King Zhao saw her staring at him in confusion, and couldn't help joking: "You suddenly discovered that I am more handsome and enthusiastic than the emperor brother?"
"Shut up!" Xiao Lin glared at him.
"Whether I shut up or not, the facts are there!" King Zhao said boldly, "If you don't believe me, ask the girls in the capital, do they all like me more than you? Although you are prettier than me, my enthusiasm is like Hot men are their favorites! Miss Su, what do you think?"
"Heroes see the same thing!" Su Li nodded vigorously, "It is precisely because you are so passionate that we are so optimistic about you! Your Highness's physique is truly rare in the world!"
"So, I am actually gifted?" King Zhao laughed loudly, "When you said that, I suddenly felt a little proud! I can't wait to have a good fight with Xiao Jue! Hurry! Hurry up! Let him get on top of me!"
"Don't be so stupid!" Xiao Lin snorted, "Although you are indeed a bit powerful, Xiao Jue is by no means an ordinary person! This is the first time for us to act based on the instinct in our brains, and we have no actual combat experience. Will there be deviations? Unpredictable! This is a risky move, you still have to think carefully..."
"Brother, you started chanting sutras again!" King Zhao sighed, "I'm not a three-year-old, I know what I'm doing! Stop talking nonsense! Come on without further ado!"
