The environment in the Lingbo Hall of the White Emperor Palace is always so suitable, maintaining the most comfortable temperature, even if Zhao Yu carries a body of wind and frost outside the hall due to the bone-chilling wind in the northwest of Great Xia, as soon as he enters the hall, it all melts away, and even because of the thick cotton robe, he feels slightly hot.

In the Lingbo Palace, the middle-aged palace maid who took care of the old queen mother for half her life gently turned on the stove, picked up the tongs and added some charcoal to it, the charcoal is the Xuantian charcoal from Hexu Mountain, a small piece, but it can maintain the heat for a night.

She looked at the old man and the young man who were lying down and chatting not far away, and the corners of her mouth also showed a pleased smile, since the male master of the White Emperor Palace came back, the old queen mother was no longer sleepy before, and became energetic.

Under the swaying lights, the old queen mother covered with a silk quilt, lying on the chair, one hand tightly grasped Zhao Yu's hands, the old queen mother's hands have a thick cocoon, that is the mark left by holding the sword for many years, she is by no means a vase known as the first beauty in the world, she is also a monk who has cultivated strongly.

Because Zhao Yu was a little hot, his face was slightly red, which made him even more handsome and beautiful, and the two avenue blood in the center of his eyebrows, and the Tu Sheng pattern shone brightly, as if exuding endless yòu huò power, attracting all intelligent beings, getting it, and then possessing it.

The old queen mother opened her slightly closed eyes, looked at Zhao Yu's face, her eyes showed kindness, and she said softly:

"Every time I see your eyes and nose, as well as the Tu Sheng pattern on the center of your eyebrows, I can't help but think of the old man, that is, your grandfather, you are more like him than your father. ”

"Grandma, many people say that I am like grandpa, am I like my eyes or nose. ”

After Zhao Yu heard this, he laughed and couldn't help but quip.

"Looks like you, and your temperament is also the same, you don't know that when your grandfather was the same age as you, his temperament was exactly the same as yours, and he always wanted to pretend to be old, like a little old man. ”

As if remembering an interesting story from the past, the old lady couldn't help laughing, laughing and gesturing: "Your grandfather's eyebrows, there are also cinnabar lines like yours, red and gorgeous, every time I can't help but poke with my hand, your grandfather said that I am more domineering than the avenue, his cinnabar pattern is a little more, there are seven ways! The whole shape of the whole shape is like a red lotus, very beautiful." ”

Full house!

Zhao Yu was slightly trembling by the old lady's hand.

The Founding Emperor of Great Xia, His Majesty Taizu Zao Wou-ki, had the blood of the Seven Slaughtering Saint Patterns in the center of his eyebrows, which meant that there were seven saints who died at his hands.

Kill the seven saints, cast mountains and seas, set the Central Plains, become Great Xia, open the heavens, and establish the pole!

The Emperor is endless!

"Yu'er, so you go to the small world of the Endless Mountain, let it go, make trouble, make the aliens afraid, and make the younger generation of Great Xia fearful, our Zhao family, so many Heavenly Dao causes and effects, it's not the same as before, even the Heavenly Dao can't destroy my Zhao Clan, can't destroy Great Xia, what else is there to be afraid of. ”

Zhao Yu, who was under the light, nodded slightly, with a hint of war intent in his eyes.

"Speaking of the small world, I thought of an interesting story about your master, do you want to hear it?"

"Of course, I like to hear grandma talk about your youth. ”

"At that time, your master was still young, he should be as old as you, because he was a fledgling, he was deceived by a big sect at that time to go to a small world to open up the wasteland, I think about it, it should be called the organ sect, the small world is full of dangers, so your master is like the first batch of little mice that were put in, I want to try the reality in it, but I didn't expect to meet a foreign race, almost all the human monks were killed, and in the end, only your master walked out of it with a sword, and he still held the heart of the world in his hand.

"Since then, in the dreams of all the girls in the vast Central Plains of Shenzhou, on the six banks of the three rivers, "qingren" has become your master, and your master is small-minded, and he has caused trouble to the organ sect after that, which has greatly reduced the strength of the organ sect. ”

Zhao Yu couldn't help but show two more dimples, a smile between his eyebrows and eyes, only when he was with the old queen mother, he was able to let go of everything and become what he should be at his age, and responded softly:

"The ancients said that heroes are born in troubled times, this is true, grandma's generation, there have been too many legends. ”

"Yes, but legends always have to come to an end, in the future, this Great Xia, it will still be a stage for you young people, how about it, this Daowu Competition, do you have any favorites, I'll talk to Xiu'er, let her transfer it over to be your team." ”

Zhao Yu shook his head and said, "I found a few very interesting people, but don't bother my aunt, anyway, we are going to go to the small world together, and I will contact them myself when the time comes." ”

"My Yu'er has grown up, grandma won't worry about it, you go back to rest early, you're going to go on the expedition tomorrow, grandma is waiting for your good news, by the way, rouge that girl, I like it very much, I like it too, both of them are very good." ”

The old queen mother looked at Zhao Yu and said with a smile, Zhao Yu lost his composure for the first time and fled.

Shenjing, Liuye Lane, Zhenyu Marquis Mansion

"Brother, you are going to the Endless Mountain Small World this time, as expected, all the young leaders of the different races will not be absent, you have to be careful. ”

Lin Xiao, the second son of Zhenyu Hou, looked at the tall back of the eaves and stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a little melancholy.

"It's okay, I can't help but look forward to cutting off the head of the alien race, and the meeting with the mysterious Imperial Highness, I've been looking forward to it for a long time. ”

"I'm going too. ”

Zhao Yu, who had just returned to the Bitter Tea House, heard the Rouge girl fluttering with her big eyes that could speak, and she said extraordinarily serious words.

"I'm here to kill people, what are you going to do with a little girl who has not cultivated?"

Zhao Yu took off the big coat draped outside, handed it to Liang Po on the side, and a faint voice sounded.

"I want to go. ”

The rouge girl's tone was as serious as ever, as if she couldn't bear to refuse any words she said.

"Why?" Zhao Yu's ebony pupils looked at the rouge girl.

"Because I miss you if I don't go, I want to go. ”

"There will be danger, you may die, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, if you don't take me there, then you won't be able to drink any cup of bitter tea in the future. ”

Rouge lifted her chin slightly, a little proud of her menace.

"Okay, go pack your things and leave tomorrow around noon. ”

Zhao Yu, who was poked in the weakness, was finally defeated, but for some reason, looking at the back of the rouge girl bouncing away, he was a little happy in his heart, slightly sweet, and fulfilling.

Perhaps, that's what it feels like to be excited?