[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

The scenery of Wanmei Mountain Villa is very good. A pond with nine bends and eighteen bends has been chiseled along the spring in the back mountain.

This place is isolated from the outside world, and there are servants who go out to buy things every day. There is no need for Ximen Chuuxue to never go out. Compared to going outside, he prefers to stay in the study with his sword in his arms.

The housekeeper thoughtfully prepared a wheelchair for the half-disabled little prince, and his inconvenient legs and feet did not prevent him from running around. It is so boring to be stuck in the house in such a fine weather.

There is an octagonal pavilion on the mountainside outside the courtyard, which is suitable for brewing tea with the wind and warm wine. Lu Xiaofeng prepared a small red clay stove, ready to enjoy the good mood of cooking wine and listening to the snow in winter.

If you don't enjoy it now, you may not have the opportunity later.

Ximen Chuuxue postponed the sword competition for one month, and wanted to take advantage of this time to practice swords in seclusion, but something was wrong, and the news changed when the news spread outside.

The Zijin Peak was rumored to be the Forbidden Peak. Not only was the time delayed, but even the location was changed from Zijin Mountain to the palace. The news spread across the country overnight, and it was irreversible when they realized the strangeness.

When things got to this point, if Ximen Chuuxue hadn't been tricked, the pigeons raised in Wanmei Villa wouldn't believe it.

Zhao Mingyu nimbly steered the wheelchair around outside the pavilion. The injury on his thigh was not serious, and it was no problem to be alive and kicking after the pain was relieved.

The housekeeper thoughtfully found a wheelchair for him, and he couldn't let the housekeeper's painstaking efforts go to waste. The wheelchair is so good. He is familiar with this thing, and he can go anywhere when he sits on it.

"Master used to be more proficient at playing with six doors. Mr. Ruthless doesn't need to change his wheelchair now. He used to grow up, so the wheelchair needs to be changed every two or three years. I can play with the ones I replaced." Zhao Mingyu took The branches poke at the flames in the small stove, their complexion is ruddy and they are in a very good mood.

Lu Xiaofeng forced a smile on his face, patted the little ancestor on the head, and gave him a plate of snacks for him to play beside, "I have something to say to Ximen, please be good, don't make trouble."

"Tell me, I won't talk." Zhao Mingyu covered his mouth, expressing that he would definitely not make trouble. He is so obedient, how could he do things that make trouble.

As long as he doesn't return to the capital immediately, he has no opinion on what to do next.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, turned to look at the Lengsu swordsman next to him, "Ximen, have you found out who is doing the trick?"

"My news only went to Baiyun City." Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyebrows, took a sip from his wine glass, and was still the swordsman who was not moved by foreign objects, "Ye Gucheng is a swordsman, he won't work here Make tricks."

Lu Xiaofeng also didn't want to place suspicious eyes on Ye Gucheng, but since the problem didn't come from here, even if the remaining one was impossible, he still had doubts in his heart, "The Forbidden City doesn't come in as soon as you say it, let alone only in the court. There has been a change, and it is reported that the two of you are going to compete swords at the top of the Forbidden City, wouldn't you be trampling the face of the emperor under your feet?"

Zhao Mingyu nodded hastily, remembering that he just promised not to cause trouble, he could only support Lu Xiaofeng with body language regretfully.

You can't enter the imperial palace casually. In a few hundred years, you will have to pay if you want to enter. Even if the emperor in the martial arts world does not have a strong sense of existence, imperial power is not something that people in the world can easily trample on.

As a prince, he can't easily enter and leave the palace after he grows up. Where do other people have the confidence to go to the top of the Forbidden City? After all, there is no way to go to the palace if they really want to, just go to the cleansing room.

The little prince glanced at Ximen Chuuxue with a strange expression, he was so frightened by the picture in his mind that he was in a bad mood, he rubbed his arms to forget the strange things, and then took a sip of hot tea to suppress his shock.

It's terrible, it's terrible. If Ximen Chuuxue knew what he was thinking, he would definitely chase him with a sword. How could there be such a terrible thing in the world?

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the little ancestor's inexplicable movements suspiciously, shook his head and continued, "Baiyun City is not under the jurisdiction of the Song Dynasty, and City Lord Ye has lived overseas for a long time. It is understandable that he doesn't know the situation in the Central Plains, but Ximen, this location really cannot be changed. ?"

"Follow the plan." Ximen Chuixue spoke out a few words lightly, since someone would pay attention to him, he is not a person who is afraid of getting into trouble.

Hearing this, Zhao Mingyu finally couldn't help raising his hand to ask for a speech, "You can't enter the imperial palace just as you like, you have to pay first if you want to enter."

Lu Xiaofeng: ...

When the cannons bombarded Tsing Yi Building, the little ancestor hit Dugu Yihe and Yan Tieshan hard, and this time the location was changed to the imperial palace, how much would the little ancestor charge for the lion?

Also, does the emperor agree to his nonsense?

Not only Lu Xiaofeng, but even Ximen Chuuxue's expression was not calm. He was confident to enter the palace, but the palace is a palace after all, it's different from ordinary houses.

"What's your expression?" Zhao Mingyu muttered unhappily, and after muttering for a long time, he said again, "Okay, I won't talk anymore, you guys continue to discuss, it's okay."

What happened to the fee for entering the palace, he hasn't pursued the money for occupying the roof yet.

Besides, his brother is already poor and crazy. Anyway, he has no time to clean up the rivers and lakes for the time being. He can't stop Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng from competing with each other on the roof. How about taking the opportunity to earn some extra money?

It's a fool to have money and not make money. Is it strange to charge for entering the palace?

The news must have reached the capital by now, and I don't know how my brother will react when he hears it. Anyway, he won't be in a good mood. No emperor will be too happy when his roof is taken over as a martial arts arena. .

Miserable.

I hope my dear brother will be stronger, and face the upcoming contest with the momentum of facing the rebellion alone. Isn't it just that the roof is occupied, it's a trivial matter.

The little prince was still angry, so he changed the direction of the wheelchair and went out to explore outside. Although Wanmei Villa was built on the mountain, the roads were very smooth. With his strength, he could go anywhere except corners.

Even if there are horns and corners, it doesn't matter, he is not really disabled, he can use his legs when he sees something interesting, the little prince's two long, straight legs are not just for display.

The terrain outside the Bajiao Pavilion is open, and the ground is full of unknown wild flowers. Zhao Mingyu didn't run too far, and looked up at the tree above his head to see if it was a plum tree.

He didn't know much about these things. There are plum trees and other trees in Wanmei Mountain Villa. These trees look similar, but they are different when you look closely. What exactly is it.

Since you can't see it, let's treat it as a plum tree.

Not far away, a young man in gray looked at this side with an inexplicable expression. He was strong in martial arts and held his breath. Even if he was standing nearby, no one in the pavilion noticed that he was here until he set his eyes on Zhao Mingyu. .

The little prince was very sensitive to eyes, and when he sensed that someone was looking at him, he looked around directly. The man in gray didn't hide, he just walked out so generously.

Look at the color first, oh ho, red and green flickering, this is the enhanced version of brother Xi Chao, it is simply a broken traffic light.

Look at the health bar again, damn it, brother help me, is this still human?

Zhao Mingyu was dumbfounded when he saw the ridiculously long blood bars. He didn't know whether he was afraid of the boss attacking him, or whether he was afraid that the blood bars of the big boss could be compared to the big boss.

You can't fight such outrageous monsters even if you fight monsters. Did this boss accidentally go to the wrong world? This is the world of martial arts, not the world of immortals.

Yu Luocha came out from the dark, smiling like a spring breeze. If it weren't for the flashing traffic lights, Zhao Mingyu would have believed his appearance.

"Are you here to find Ximen Chuuxue?" Zhao Mingyu nestled back in the wheelchair cowardly, pretending to make a noise accidentally so that Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng noticed that a humanoid killer came here.

This man's health bar is longer than that of Ximen Chuuxue, even Ximen Chuuxue can't beat him, let alone this little trash, 36 tricks are the best, the little prince is very self-aware, if he doesn't run at this time, is he waiting to die?

The young man in the wheelchair looked at the stranger vigilantly, like a frightened little rabbit, who would hop and run away at the slightest sound.

The smile on Yu Luocha's face deepened, and he glanced at the cold Ximen Chuuxue, and walked slowly over to push the wheelchair into the pavilion, "Chuixue has very few friends, and there are very few strange faces in Wanmei Villa."

"Lu Xiaofeng and I are friends, and we came to Wanmei Villa with Lu Xiaofeng." Zhao Mingyu replied obediently, hearing this man's gentle voice, a layer of goose bumps appeared on his arms.

It's scary, scary, scary, it looks so gentle, why is it flashing between the red and green names, Xi Chao's younger brother is nothing compared to this big guy, it's not enough to see~

Ximen Chuuxue frowned displeased, "What are you doing here?"

"Chuixue did dangerous things without telling daddy, and he refused to take the initiative to look for daddy. Dad is worried, so why don't you come and see?" The young gray-clothed man looked lonely, and his tone was full of resentment. Just listening to his words, one would feel that this is a kind The old father whose son has a bad relationship, but looking at his face that is too young, this scene is a bit scary.

Ximen Chuuxue is in his 20s, and his father must be 40 anyway. This big guy looks about the same age as Ximen Chuuxue, how could he be his father?

Zhao Mingyu looked at Ximen Chuuxue in shock, and then at the smiling Yu Luocha, his gaze went back and forth between these two people several times, and finally fell on Lu Xiaofeng.

He has known Ximen Chuuxue for a long time. Is this young boss really Ximen Chuuxue's father?

Lu Xiaofeng was also confused, he and Ximen Chuuxue had known each other for many years, this person usually didn't like to go out, but he liked to run around all over the world, and only occasionally went to Wanmei Villa to drink, he really didn't know what Ximen Chuuxue's father looked like.

Ximen Chuuxue remained silent with a cold face, and Yu Luocha was not annoyed, her eyes turned to Zhao Mingyu, and she asked with a chuckle, "I don't look like Chuuxue?"

"Like... huh..." Zhao Mingyu replied hesitantly, the auras of the two people were too different, he really didn't pay attention to how similar they looked, but the little lord was very fast. He got up and looked at Yu Luocha with burning eyes, "Uncle Ximen's beauty is really amazing."

Yu Luocha froze for a moment, then laughed again, "You are a funny doll, tell uncle, what's wrong with those legs?"

Little Prince: This is embarrassing.

Zhao Mingyu got out of the wheelchair silently, walked around Lu Xiaofeng and hid behind Ximen Chuuxue, hoping that the boss would not make things difficult for him for his son's sake, "Legs are fine, I just don't feel like walking."

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