The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Chapter 77: King Chen is out of breath, Grandmaster Lu He

The backyard of the villa.

But I saw a person, tied to a wooden stake, covered in blood.

Hidden from sight, his body was covered in wounds, which were densely packed.

Only the face is complete.

If someone who is acquainted comes here and can barely distinguish, this person is the king of a different surname who was still aloof and controlled the highest authority in Huai'an not long ago.

It's just that the prisoners under the rank are covered with bruises and shattered, which is frightening to see.

"Can you still read?"

Liu He put the imperial decree in front of him and said, "Shall I read it to you?"

Without waiting for King Chen to answer, Liu He continued to say: "Your King Chen said, plotting a rebellion, embracing his own strength, the evidence is convincing, the family property is confiscated, and the three clans are wiped out!"

Chen Wang's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were about to burst.

Liu He said again: "The Zhuang's Trading Company has made great contributions to seeing through the rebels and defeating their schemes. They bestowed the title of Zhuang Ming, the thirteenth Mr. of the Zhuang's Trading Company, as the True Lord of the Holy Dragon. , a hundred jade beads."

Chen Wang's breathing suddenly became much heavier.

Liu He looked indifferent, and said: "As long as you tell me about the news about the sacred stone, and tell me all the things you have concealed before, I can consider, in the name of Zhuang's business, to ask the emperor for orders, to save you from being a traitor, and to protect you." The three clans are immortal."

Chen Wang gritted his teeth and said, "This king has already said everything."

Liu He closed the imperial decree, turned and left.

King Chen suddenly shouted angrily, "Stop!"

——

Three quarters of an hour later.

Liu He came in front of Zhuang Ming.

"How?" Zhuang Ming asked.

"It's more detailed than last time." Liu He responded.

"Where is King Chen?"

"died."

"Oh?" Zhuang Ming frowned.

"I said that in the name of the Zhuang's business, I will protect his reputation and the three clans." Liu He said with a normal expression, "Later he realized that I couldn't represent the Zhuang's business, so he was so angry... I made him cheap .”

——

the next day.

There was a long howl.

Shocking.

"Martial arts master."

Zhuang Ming looked over, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, a voice was heard from outside the courtyard.

"Young master, Lu He asks to see you."

"Come in."

"yes."

When Lu He entered the courtyard, he looked radiant and powerful.

Zhuang Ming laughed softly: "Wu Dao has reached the top, the master is the strongest, in the past martial arts, the best generation, almost every generation has only one person. Even if the Dongsheng Dynasty is prosperous now, the martial arts is prosperous, there are not ten people."

Lu He saluted and said: "It all depends on the son's cultivation, and the two adults Qian Yang and Yin Ming taught."

This time, with the thought of going to death, he went forward relentlessly.

Although the assassination of King Chen failed, but his heart was firm, and the obstacles in his heart had been overcome.

Originally, the shoulders were pierced by Chen Wang, the bones were torn, the meridians were broken, and even the viscera were injured. His arms were useless, and his life was in danger. .

The blood is strong, and the mind is firm.

Originally, Lu He, who was only half a step away from the master, after recovering from his injuries, he was promoted to the third level of Martial Arts.

However, in the past, he might have been very complacent, feeling that he had reached the pinnacle of martial arts, the end of his strength.

But seeing the divine power of the dragon with his own eyes, and seeing the grand master surnamed Lu being knocked down like an ant, he lost the air he expected.

Thinking of this, Lu He thought of another thing, and hurriedly said: "Senior Lu, who was seriously injured, has not yet died. He once entangled Lord Qianyang, causing the Zhennan Army to surround and kill the two adults. He deserves death. It's just that , and later released Miss Frost Spirit..."

Zhuang Ming looked normal, and said: "It is because he is not serious about killing, so I spare his life."

That day when Jiaolong grabbed it with one claw, it should have crushed the martial arts master to death, but he threw it out smoothly.

Although this martial arts master was able to save his life, it was mainly due to his strong vitality, but it was also because he kept his hand.

"Young master, what do you mean?"

"He used to serve the king of Chen, but now he has died for the king of Chen. Now he is reborn, I saved his life, and now I give him his life."

"Lu He understands."

"Send me a message, he has two choices, either kill himself today and return his life, or keep his life, make a poisonous oath, swallow my poisonous pill, and be controlled by me, for the rest of his life, guard Qianyang and Yin Ming mausoleum."

"Yes, my son."

Lu He let out a sigh. Originally, he had a murderous intention and wanted to take the other party's life directly, but because the two adults, Qian Yang and Yin Ming, had taught him karma, he couldn't let it go.

But hearing that the young master wanted this person to swear an oath to guard the mausoleum in order to atone for his sins, he quite agreed in his heart.

Taking the customs and habits of the Dongsheng Dynasty as an example, the master was a slave during his life, and after the master's death, most of them were tomb guards.

With the identity of the master surnamed Lu, he will be the servant of Qian Yang and Yin Ming from now on.

"Bai Qing and Yue Yang, how are you doing?"

Zhuang Ming exhaled and asked, "I went to see it last night, but I haven't woken up yet."

"Yue Yang is still unconscious, but his life is not in danger."

Lu He responded: "Bai Qing is not in danger of life. He woke up this morning with a broken arm and was depressed."

Zhuang Ming said softly: "Follow me to see him."

——

in the room.

Bai Qing sat on the bed, looking at the broken arm with a gloomy expression.

The door suddenly opened.

He looked up and saw senior brother Lu He pushing his son Zhuang Ming in.

"Young master."

Bai Qing was about to get up, but he sat down paralyzed after making a movement.

Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand to press it, and said, "Your body is injured, rest more."

Lu He's eyes fell on his broken arm, his expression complicated.

Bai Qing showed a strange look, looked at Lu He, and suddenly said: "Brother, have you become a big deal?"

At this moment, Lu He's aura has not yet restrained, his blood is surging, and his vitality is extremely strong.

He walked into the room, and it seemed that even the room became very hot.

"It's done."

Lu He nodded.

Bai Qing showed ecstasy, but instantly fell down again, looked at his broken arm, and smiled wryly.

If this arm is severed, the qi and blood will not flow smoothly, and there is no hope for the master in this life.

"One day, you will recover."

Zhuang Ming said with a solemn expression.

Bai Qing was startled, then nodded heavily.

In the past, maybe it was just a little consolation with words when he was a young master.

Although the young master is resourceful and considerate, he also knows that no matter how clever the young master is, he is still a human being, not a god.

And this matter of reconnecting severed limbs only exists in legends.

But now the young master can even raise the flood dragon in the fairy tales, and even Yue Yang, who is obviously dying, can be brought back to life, so why is it impossible to regenerate the severed limbs?

Now that I think about it, the young master who can control the dragon is not only a genius, he is indeed a god.

"My son..."

Bai Qing seemed to have thought of something, and sighed: "You are very rude."

Zhuang Ming laughed and said, "Why are you not authentic?"

Bai Qing said: "Obviously it only takes seven quarters of an hour, but give me an hour, let me work hard, rack my brains, thinking about how to delay until eight quarters of an hour..."

Hearing this, Zhuang Ming laughed, and said: "I told you, it must be within an hour, at the latest it will be an hour, but I will leave the customs early, my lord. Besides, everything is set higher, The strength is also stronger, which is not a bad thing. Even if I only let you block it for seven quarters of an hour, you must have felt that you could not stop it."

Bai Qing was noncommittal, just thinking of something, with longing in his eyes.

Zhuang Ming understood and stretched out his hand.

Jiaolong slowly came out from his sleeve, two feet long and two fingers wide.

Both Bai Qing and Lu He showed expressions of awe and inconceivable strangeness.

This is the Jiaolong who defeated more than 20,000 Zhennan troops?

Both of them have seen before that the dragon is more than ten feet long and as thick as a water tank, swimming in the wind and cloud, sweeping away thousands of troops.

At this moment, being so petite makes one feel dreamy.

"Flood dragon's supernatural powers are as big or small as you wish."

Zhuang Ming said: "You have also seen the look of it soaring into the sky and sweeping away thousands of troops."

Lu He and Bai Qing all nodded, expressing emotion.

I thought that the master of martial arts was the strongest warrior.

The two adults Qian Yang and Yin Ming are the strongest masters.

But I didn't expect that above the master, there was such power as a fairy.

"From the beginning, this is the young master's reliance?"

"That's right." Zhuang Ming nodded and said, "It's just that in the past, the flood dragon hadn't been cultivated yet, so it had to be tolerated and retreated under the power of King Chen. Now, it can be used."

"Hahaha, with this supernatural power, it's no wonder the young master turned against King Chen directly, and he is not afraid of being accused of rebellion."

Bai Qing laughed and said: "Or, why don't you just let Lord Long take the young master to Beijing, knock down the emperor from the throne, and you sit on it yourself? In this way, when the dynasty changes, we two brothers and sisters may be able to seal the hero of the founding of the country... ..."

Lu He's complexion changed slightly when he heard the words, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly had a look of hesitation.

Zhuang Ming just laughed off the so-called rebellious words.

He was about to tell Lu He to do something.

However, at this moment, his brows gradually wrinkled.

The zhenqi in the body felt a little turbulent.

Seems...uneasy?

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