Ding Zhou Ji

Outside, thunder and lightning, howling wind, and torrential rain.

Inside the house, there is a desk, a bright lamp, and a green shirt.

Yin Fuque, who was sitting alone behind the desk, lowered his head slightly, was holding a small but sharp dagger, and was carving something on a palm-sized log.

Under the reflection of the candlelight covered by the glass cover, the silhouette projected on the smooth wall is as stable as Mount Tai and as firm as a rock.

The outline of the face, which was originally so thin that it was almost bony, seemed to soften a little in the faint candlelight.It's just that the blood-pale complexion doesn't seem to change in the slightest no matter when, where, or under what circumstances.

As soon as I stepped into the gate of the villa after returning from the beach, heavy rain poured down from the night sky.The three people who couldn't escape were drenched from head to toe in an instant.

After ordering the attendants in the manor to arrange a guest room for Shui Yanhuan and buy a change of clothes, Yin Fuque and Xiao Yimo went back to their rooms and took care of their own mess.

However, Yin Fuque, who was sitting by the lamp right now, clearly still had a few drops of water dripping from the ends of his hair and the corners of his clothes.

It is of course a great thing to be able to conclude the covenant with Shui Yanhuan so smoothly.

But in fact, although the Shui clan is the overlord of the sea, but when traced back to their origin, they are all the people of the Kyushu, the old people of the Dingzhou Kingdom.Moreover, the homes of the vast majority of the Shui clan are still located on that solid and vast land.

The pain of being enslaved by a foreign country and the humiliation of being subjugated slaves, they feel no less than other compatriots.The belief of wanting to avenge shame and restore the country is also so strong and compelling.

Although the old patriarch of the Shui family was timid and cautious.But he insisted on not wanting to form an alliance with Tenglian Pavilion.And strictly ordered any direct conflict between the tribe and the government.But over the years.The Shui family not only categorically rejected Shui Jianguo's official solicitation.Even in business dealings.Also, anyone who has an interest in Shuijian will not cooperate with it.

Shui Yanhuan took over as the patriarch.The style of acting is very different from his predecessor.Open and close vertically and horizontally.Quite thunderous.and.Has been secretly and secretly expanding the armed forces of his family.

Because of all kinds.The Shui family participated in the battle for the restoration of the country.In fact, it was already prepared.And conformed to the heart of the whole family.It is also on the verge of an arrow.Imperatively.

And two years ago.In the overall planning of the restoration of the country made by Yin Fuque.Shui's has already been placed in an important position in the first battle.

so.Whether it was Shui's promise two months ago.It's still a happy oath tonight.It was not beyond Yin Fuque's expectation.

"The day my Dingzhou Kingdom was restored. It was the time when the head of the Shui clan conferred the title. The time when the entire Shui clan conferred rewards."

If that day really comes, it will be a great hero for the Shui clan who are already extremely powerful.I believe that no matter who is in charge of Kyushu, he will undoubtedly put this oath into practice.

Slender fingers, steady hands.

The white sawdust sprinkled from the fingertips on the red tabletop.Like the waves flying in the bloody sunset.

Years of tempering had already made him look indifferent even when he was alone.

It's just that the fluctuations in those eyes are beyond anyone's control.

The dragon god is about to appear in the world, so it should not be just a theory of ghosts and gods.And judging from Shui Yanhuan's expression, the mysterious treasure of the Shui family on the bottom of the sunset must be true.

As for the white-robed monk's excuses in a dream, although it's hard to tell whether it's true or not, it doesn't affect the overall situation.Even if it is fake.It's just that Shui Yanhuan used such absurd and absolutely unsubstantiated reasons to tell a secret that is inconvenient to reveal its source.

Because, about the dragon rider, Yin Fuque believed that what Shui Yanhuan said was true.

However, he is not necessarily the one who can control the Dragon God.Ten thousand steps back, even if he is, he has not awakened.

As far as Shui Yanhuan's dream is concerned, it is for him.It is a coincidence that can be exploited to achieve a purpose.

A kind of chance coincidence that I don't know if it is God's will; a purpose to ensure that every link in the upcoming war must not have the slightest accident at any cost.A flash of lightning pierced through the sky in an instant, followed by rumbling thunder roaring outside the window.

"If you break this oath, the heavens and the earth will be abandoned, and the gods and humans will be destroyed together!"

He raised his dark eyes.Looking at the void that seemed to be angry.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.It seems to be self-deprecating, it seems to be bitter and desolate.But more like, proudly.

Even if heaven and earth are abandoned together, even if humans and gods are destroyed together, there will be no regrets.

With a "boom", the stagnant breath in the room was instantly broken.The door of the room that was originally closed suddenly opened wide, and along with the engulfing wind and rain, rushed to Yin Fuque, and there was a young girl who was soaking wet and full of anger.

"Get that annoying bastard away!"

In the whole world, the person in front of him is probably the only one who dares to break into the young master's room of Tenglian Pavilion in this way.

Although Yin Fuque was very calm and still sat upright, but seeing Xiao Yimo in such a state, he was really surprised: "You... What's wrong with you?"

"It's not all caused by that good brother you picked up!" Xiao Yimo, who could be called exasperated, propped his hands on the desk, and the drops of water dripping from his hair and body merged into forms in the blink of an eye. Several small water beaches.

"Oh... my book..." Yin Fuque put the small dagger and the embryonic wood carving in a safe place, and hurriedly rescued a few books from the small flood, while saying Don't forget to say:

"Why are you still running around in the heavy rain? Why don't you go back to your room and change into dry clothes! It's not summer now, be careful of catching a cold..."

It's good that he didn't speak, but this made Xiao Yimo even more furious: "If it wasn't for that annoying bastard, how could I be in this state! I don't care! You drive him away now! It's not like he doesn't have a place You can go, why stay here!"

Yin Fuque stood up, took a clean towel from the cabinet, and said with a gentle smile, "Don't lose your temper, just wipe it off."

He went to the tea table again, poured a cup of hot tea, brought it over to Xiao Yimo who was ruthlessly struggling with his completely wet long hair, shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Oh... why don't you drink a cup of hot tea first Bar……"

Passed hot tea, took the towel, lowered her head naturally, and helped her wipe the dripping hair, with a doting smile in her words: "It seems that I have to get someone to prepare it right away." Hot water, and cook a bowl of ginger soup."

After drinking two sips of hot tea, the chill on his body was dispelled a lot, and the anger in his heart seemed to be extinguished by half.Xiao Yimo took a deep breath, but he still seemed a little angry, stomping his feet resentfully: "I just don't believe that he is the head of the Shui clan! This person is a little rascal at all!"

After taking the empty teacup and handing over another dry towel, Yin Fuque asked with a smile, "What did Shui Yanhuan do to you?"