Chapter 109 The Sacred Heart is Unpredictable. Zhuogu Ziyu stared at Shui Nanfeng's side face for a moment, wishing she could turn her face so that he could see if she felt the same sadness.
But no, Shui Nanfeng lowered his head from beginning to end and never tilted it once. .........That night, in the lobby of the General's Mansion.
The old general and all the elders in his family were waiting in the hall. Among Gu Ziyu's generation, he was the only one standing on one side of the hall.
There were eight or nine people in total, but no one spoke up. The old general has three sons, and now they all lead their own troops and are scattered in all directions.
Gu Ziyu had never seen the elders in her family gathered together in such a complete way since she was a child. However, the atmosphere at this rare reunion was extremely depressing.
About two cups of tea after everyone sat down, Gu Ziyu heard voices coming from the distant outer door.
"Who is coming?"
"This is the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. Why don't you go and report this quickly?"
"It turns out to be the Prime Minister. This little guy has eyesight but cannot recognize Mount Tai. Please come in. My master has been waiting for you for a long time." This bristle pig knew where it came from, but it seemed to be strong. Xiao Yue It is between the entry of the Beast King and the Great Success.
That night, my father sat silently in the chapel and never said a word. Gu Ziyu knew that his father, who had always been very fickle in his work, had suffered that humiliation.
The father turned around and said earnestly to Gu Ziyu: "Like his grandfather, among the brothers of his generation, he is the one you despise the most. Even if he has cultivated the sentient swordsmanship that can break through the tenth level, you still still Doubtful, he and she will go further. That is what you want, and what his uncles and uncles want. "Wanwai Linhai, Shituoling.
Before Prime Minister Shui left, Gu Ziyu was about to return to his room while holding this book of love swordsmanship, when he was stopped by my father.
The next day, Gu Ziyu came to the court, and I was awarded the post of imperial guard, ranking seventh rank.栯
"The Sacred Heart is unpredictable." The Prime Minister waved his hand and pointed at the person next to him.
"That's the love sword manual you promised. Please take a look at it, old general."... As he said that, the middle-aged woman who came with the Prime Minister took out a scroll from her arms.
I saw that the scroll was withered and yellow, and the edges were not jagged or damaged. It must be an ancient genealogy. A series of chaotic footsteps came from far and near.
Although the footsteps were chaotic, Gu Ziyu heard a calm and powerful tone in the footsteps. Ten years ago, Gu Ziyu became the first person to reach the eleventh level of Youqing Swordsmanship, and his combat power reached the sky in one step. Except for the Blood Emperor, I have no other rival in this world.
It's just that beautiful woman who captivated the world. She leaned alone on a low building, drank wine and looked at the moon, but she never saw the person she loved.
"You're welcome, Prime Minister. Your beloved was not included in the original list of handsome men. That temporary addition was really expected. The Blood Emperor understands Xiao Yi well and will naturally make it difficult for you to wait." From then on, there were no rumors among the public. There is no handsome man behind the Blood Emperor, so he rarely goes on patrol with him.
But those who had close contact with him said that there was no sadness in the man's brows, and there was no fairy sound in his words. As a result, he became famous and captivated people's hearts.
Among the visitors, a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance and sharp eyes stepped forward and sat on the main seat on par with the old general.
Presumably, he was Shui Nanfeng's father, the powerful Prime Minister of the dynasty. Prime Minister Shui looked at Gu Ziyu again, with half surprise and half regret in his eyes. He took a deep breath and said: "Seventh Young Master is a man of heaven, gentle and elegant, and values love and justice. It is no wonder that in the future, Xiao Wu will not reach the lowest level of martial arts. The older man fell in love with him. It’s just that, although one can only practice the Sentient Swordsmanship from a saint, there are still some people who can break through the tenth level since ancient times. The old general really has the heart to let the Seventh Young Master practice?" In a blink of an eye, the servants took the two middle-aged men with them. The young man came to the door.
I know that group of low-mountain wolves. The leader of the wolf group entered the Beast King Realm a year later, and together with seven or eight Beast King Realm wolves, he was running amok in the far area. Except for the Golden Lion clan, this is a rare sight. adversary.
While sitting quietly, a mane boar ran wildly under the grassland on the ridge, driving a group of low mountain wolves into her head.
"Father, Ziyu, I understand." Gu Ziyu's expression was stern, and his whole body exuded a sense of strength and bravery.
I said,
"Please tell me, father, Ziyu, you must practice hard and break through the bottleneck of this sword!" Zhiguziyu sat quietly under a low rock in the forest and adjusted his breath, becoming one with nature, and comprehending the paths of heaven and earth.
"Old General, your words are serious." Prime Minister Shui looked at Gu Ziyu and thought,
"I am sure your guess is wrong. That person should be the seventh son of the family, Gu Ziyu, right?"
"It must be so frustrating." My father patted my shoulder with his cold palm and said,
"Think of how glorious his grandfather was on the battlefield. Just saying Gu Xiaotian's name on the battlefield can lead to hundreds of thousands of soldiers. It's a pity that there are people of your generation who can follow you left and right. As a result, his grandfather was raped during this battle. Besieged in Gushan, he never closed his eyes for a day and a night. When he was rescued at the end, he was not seriously injured and could not recover, and he was in and out of the court. At this time, you are half as ashamed as he is today. " Breeze is gentle. The earth blows across the mountains, and the trees are used as instruments to play the sounds of heaven and earth.
This sound is the most refreshing to the ears. Gu Ziyu thought that her father would say that phone call to me, and at that moment she received the coolest touch after being depressed for several days.
......... The old general's eyes darkened slightly, and he said after a long time: "It is my honor to serve His Majesty, behind the saddle and in front of the horse."
"Father..." In total, I have been serving as the Queen's bodyguard for less than seventeen years. After I became an eighth-grade bodyguard last year, I was transferred away from the Blood Emperor and ended taking over the task of suppressing all forces.
The old general had been in a good mood for the past few days. Before reading the sword manual, a rare trace of relief appeared in his eyes, and he said: "Prime Minister Shui is really a wise man of our time. He has no courage and decision-making. He will definitely be limited in the future!"
"Does he know why all seven of his uncles are back today?" his father asked.
"Thanks to the veteran general's sharp eyesight, he discovered the hidden danger in time that time, and your commander was spared."
"He may know that what troubled you the most at that time was that you brothers had been asserted by some low-level players that you were destined to be in the Xiaoxia realm." The father continued,
"It was normal for you, who were still in your old age at that time, to be upset. For several years in a row, you had the right intentions and lived a chaotic life. But now that you have passed this age, you have become less focused on things. The cultivation of these brothers, At the age of seventy, one by one broke through to the Xiaoxia realm."
"Ziyu, I'm ashamed."
"Prime Minister Shui's wonderful eyes."
"Meet the old general and young generals."
"Prime Minister, there is no need to be polite. Please take a seat."
