I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

The battle at the border is bound to be cruel. If you go to the border with your own hands, even if you don't intend to kill yourself, you will probably be killed by mistake in the battle.

Wouldn't it be nice to be sanctified immediately at that time, and then turn the tide of battle and quell the chaos?

With this in mind, Zhengzhou immediately decided to go to the border to join in the excitement of the battle between the Beimen Region and the Zhongguang Region.

"My lord, do you want to go to the border in person?" Seeing that Zhengzhou had been silent for a long time, Yu Juirong asked proactively.

"How do you know?" Zhengzhou doesn't need to hide it, Yu Jurong's strength is not enough to turn the situation around.

Yu Juanrong said: "The young master is concerned about the country and the people, and he has great righteousness in his heart, so I guess you will go to the border in person after learning of the war between the two sides, and only a gentleman like you will take the initiative to jump into the fire pit and avoid others Not enough, but you are not afraid of life and death, dare to stand up."

Good guy, isn't this rainbow fart too proficient?

Zhengzhou didn't realize for a while that he had so many advantages.

"Now that you know, don't follow me anymore." Zheng Zhouqiang said sternly.

Who would have thought that Yu Juirong would say enthusiastically, "Mr. Zheng, this incident happened because of me. I would like to accompany you to this pass. Besides, it is a long way from Tokyo city to the border. Even though you have all kinds of skills, Mr. It’s safer to have someone with you.”

steady?

The last thing the master of this plane needs is stability.

"It's okay, it's enough for me to go alone." Zheng Zhou said hurriedly.

Yu Juan sighed, with gloomy eyes and said: "I think so, I have joined Twelve Nights Red Moon since I was a child, there are countless assassins, there are many enemies, and I will meet many during this trip. You have worked hard enough, how can you Then follow me and be hunted down by the enemy?"

Hunted by the enemy?

Is there such a good thing?

Zhengzhou's face-changing speed is like the weather in early spring.

He was still gloomy before, but now he is smiling like a flower.

"That's the case, how can I just sit idly by? If you insist on going to the border, then go with me."

"However, as I said before, I can't bring anyone else from Twelve Nights Red Moon to the border. You and I can only go together."

A look of embarrassment flashed in Yu Juirong's eyes.

Mr. Zheng won't let me bring other people?

Could it be that you want to share the world of two with me?

oops.

Yu Juirong, you are an assassin, Mr. Zheng is a great Confucian with the world in mind, where did you think?

But it was hard to convince Mr. Zheng, but don't let him regret it!

"Okay, then shall we set off immediately?" Yu Jurong asked.

Zheng Zhou vaguely felt that she was a lot more emotional.

Zhengzhou didn't know what Yu Jurong was thinking, he just felt that with so many people, it was not easy to be chased and killed by Yu Jurong's enemies, and the probability of counter-killing the opponent was very high, which was not stable enough.

"Don't worry, the Golden Dragon of National Fortune is still in the forest, I'll let it return to Tokyo City first and then make a decision." Zhengzhou said.

Yu Jurong was taken aback: "It's a great thing to be favored by the Golden Dragon of the National Fortune, why should you let it go back to Tokyo City to guard the country and society for that stupid king?"

Zhengzhou spread his hands and asked: "Do you want it? If not, I will give it to you."

Yu Jurong immediately waved his hand: "Junrong dare not covet such a fetish."

Zheng Zhou curled his lips, it was because it was a fetish that he wanted to bring it back to Da Song's arms. If the Golden Dragon of National Fortune was just an ordinary person, he wouldn't bother to bother so much.

Since Yu Juirong didn't dare to accept it, Zhengzhou came to the forest alone. At this time, the Golden Dragon of National Luck was much smaller, curled up and nestled on the ground, like a snake with long horns and scales.

Zheng Zhou stepped forward and said: "I have left Tokyo City, it is time for you to go back."

The golden dragon hovered and twisted its body, not knowing what to express.

"Regardless of whether the Song Dynasty is weak or not, there are still a few years left in the national destiny. As long as the national power of the Song Dynasty has not declined, you must stay in Tokyo City. Okay?" Zhengzhou followed the instructions carefully.

Jinlong turned towards the rather humane Nunuzui where the Tokyo city was located, and Zheng Zhou looked intently. At this time, the black clouds in the Tokyo city were billowing, as if passing through a catastrophe.

When Zhengzhou was watching in a daze, Jinlong neighed and rushed towards Zhengzhou's chest while Zhengzhou was not paying attention.

This is a behemoth that even Yin Zhe can instantly kill.

When Zhengzhou noticed that the golden dragon was rushing towards him, he thought he was doomed.

Who would have imagined that when the horn of the Golden Dragon of National Fortune touched Zhengzhou, it would disappear little by little, and Zhengzhou would be bathed in the golden ocean.

This feeling was extremely comfortable, and Zheng Zhou couldn't help but indulge in it, and his consciousness gradually faded, until finally, he didn't even know what happened.

When he opened his eyes again, the golden dragon had disappeared, and in front of him stood a strange young man with a worried tired face and an angry face.

Chapter 94 Golden Dragon Fusion, Boiled Ducks Can Fly?

Seeing Zheng Zhou's eyes opened, Yu Juirong said happily, "Mr. Zheng, it's great that you're fine. You've been cultivating for more than ten days. Zheng Linyuan once brought someone here, but I didn't tell him you were hiding here."

Ten days of sneak training?

real or fake?

Hearing what Yu Jurong said, Zhengzhou didn't even pay much attention to Zheng Linyuan's visit.

He only remembered that the Golden Dragon of National Fortune broke into his body before he fell into a coma, but he couldn't remember everything that happened after that.

Could it be that this is the enlightenment, fairy retreat that often appeared in the novels of the previous life?

Zhengzhou remained silent, and tried to look inside. This method was not a rare skill. He had seen it once in the Confucian classics, and it was not difficult to master it.

Through internal inspection, Zhengzhou found that his body was covered by a rich golden light.

Although this golden color is a bit darker than the National Luck Golden Dragon, it is not much different.

And on it, he could vaguely smell the scent of the Golden Dragon of National Luck.

"Did you ever see the Golden Dragon of National Fortune when you came here?" Zheng Zhou hurriedly opened his eyes and asked.

After recalling for a while, Yu Jurong said, "When I came, the young master was already cultivating, and there was no trace of the Golden Dragon of National Fortune. Didn't it go back to the town of Tokyo to guard the national fortune?"

hiss.

Zhengzhou gasped.