Daming prepares the emperor

There were some clouds in the sky, lingering around and covering the silver moon, and the night was completely swept in. If you can look down from the entire Poyang Lake, you can see that there are only two big light clusters left here.

These are the lights lit by the two parties on the boat.

The dots of yellow light dots stick together to form a piece, reflecting the infinite darkness of the sky, as if reflecting the galaxy in the world, as if they are fighting against the sky and the earth, unwilling to be silent.

Zhu Biao sighed.

That's right, whether it's them or Chen Youliang, they are all fighting for the world, for the great sun, moon, rivers and mountains, and for the general trend of humanity. It depends on who is more skilled.

Snapped!

He slapped the railing hard, turned around and walked away.

Zhu Biao, who had set up his ambitions, hadn't taken a few steps when he saw Zhang Zhong walking in a blue Taoist robe. He was only wearing a white undershirt, and he looked leisurely. The aunt who came out to pour the footwashing water.

"Master?" Zhu Biao withdrew his thoughts and ran over to help him, "Master, why did you come out? You should lie down for a while longer."

He looked again, and there was blood flowing faintly in Zhang Zhong's basin.

The blood of a monk is different from that of ordinary people. It will not rot or freeze, and it has a transparent jade texture.

The higher the cultivation base, the more it looks like a precious jade, and this basin of blood in Zhang Zhong is almost like a large piece of transparent red jade.

"I don't need your help." Zhang Zhong avoids Zhu Biao, "Every child's family is not as high as the elbow of a poor man, so why should he help him?"

"Then why is Master coming out so late?" Zhu Biao was not angry. He knew that this was Zhang Zhong's way of expressing his concern. His tense attitude today may have comforted the old man, so he was a little embarrassed now.

"Come out to bask in the moon." Zhang Zhongyi pouted, pointing to the blood in the basin, "Master, I have vomited so much blood this time, so it can't be wasted, so hurry up and deal with it."

He raised his feet and walked towards the open space, and continued: "Your father is the most popular here, and with Yuehua, this blood will definitely be of great use as a teacher."

"... Ah, then I'll come! I'll come!"

Zhu Biao squeezed over and snatched the basin, and said with a straight face, "Master, you should go back and rest."

"Poor Dao..."

"Master! Although I don't know how you escaped without telling Mr. Zhou, it's time to calm down. Otherwise, I can only tell Mr. Zhou to keep an eye on you, and he will follow you wherever you go..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhong stopped, with an expression on his face as if someone had punched him in the nose and knocked over the paint bottle on his forehead.

This threat was too effective, Zhang Zhong left the basin without saying anything.Zhu Biao looked at it for a while, and he was sure that he had returned to the bedroom before he was relieved.

He looked around and found the position of the bow, refused the help of the guards, and boarded the tip of the warship by himself.

The shadow here is the least, there is no cover from sails and other things, and after all, it is the head of a ship, just like a human head, it is very convenient to gather all kinds of energy.

"Master's blood is indeed full of aura..."

Putting down the basin and staring at the dark red liquid inside, Zhu Biao couldn't help but sighed. The "good" the blood was, the more it showed the master's powerful mana, and the more it showed that his injury was not simple. Thinking of this, he felt even more guilty.

After going back, we must go to Zhongshan.

No matter what request Huang Xiuzhu and the others made, Zhu Biao thought he could agree.

He turned around.At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the lake under the boat. The movement was very slight and tiny, but it couldn't be hidden from Zhu Biao.

A small khaki shadow leaped out of the water and plunged into the tub with a plop.

"?"

Zhu Biao rushed over and reached out to catch it. He thought it was coming towards him, so he only guarded a little space around him, but he didn't expect it to surprise other places.

Many times things are always so close that they will not succeed.When Zhu Biao brought it out, the pot of blood seemed to have met a sponge and disappeared in an instant.He looked at the thing in his hand again, it turned out to be a small mussel.

A bit of its blood-stained white flesh was still exposed, and it hadn't had time to get back into the shell.

"You drank all the blood?"

"What blood?" The clam made a muffled voice, as if a little drunk, "Who are you?"

"It's up to me to ask you."

I can't spit out what I drank, even if I spit it out, the master probably won't want it anymore.

This is the end of the matter, there is no way.Zhu Biao frowned and observed the mussel for a while, put it directly into his pocket, jumped off the bow and walked back.

Zhu Biao's boat was blown up, so he naturally has no place to live. Old Comrade Zhu will definitely live in the conference room tonight. There is no one in his room, which makes his elder brother cheaper.

People outside the door did not dare to stop Zhu Biao, so Zhu Biao pushed the door open and went in, picked up the lamp on the table and lit it with a torch.

As soon as the lights came on, a stocky cat squeezed in through the crack of the door.

Even though Zhu Biao wanted to question He Mu now, he couldn't help but look at Ju Fei a few more times.Although the door is not closed tightly, the gap is not too big. I didn't expect it to be so fat that it can still retain the characteristics of a cat.

After entering, Ju Fei shook his hair first, and then explained: "Boss, after I brought Han Cheng and Ming Ming'er back, they left by themselves."

"Well, they know where to go, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Boss, what happened this afternoon? Who was struck by that lightning?"

"It's a..."

In the middle of Zhu Biao's words, he was interrupted by a shrill cry.

"It's a bastard! It's a bastard who will get retribution!"

Zhu Biao hurriedly threw a sound-proof charm outside the door.

The clam crawled out of Zhu Biao's sleeve, fell to the ground with a bang, rolled a few times and hit the table leg to stop, the whole body trembled, and the shells rattled up and down.

The pronunciation of the word "thunder" awakened He Mu, who had temporarily lost his sanity due to the great grief, and made it wake up again, and clearly faced the pain of the world falling apart in the demon life.

It hasn't learned how to swear yet, so it just pours all the rage and curses on the word retribution.

"It killed all the monsters!"

"The whole, the whole Dragon Palace, was struck by lightning..."

"It didn't ask us to do corvée from the beginning, it just wanted us to die."

"No, it's not us, it's them, I'm still alive, I'm not worthy... They were destined to die from the beginning..."

The mussel cried over and over on the ground, cursing the black dragon for a while, talking about monsters such as shrimps and crabs for a while, wanting to commit suicide for a while, and going to take revenge for a while, rolled from the table leg to the bed, and said everything he could say.

It only hated itself for leaving and not staying, even if it died with everyone.

It also hated itself for being weak and incompetent, for not being able to fight desperately with the black flood dragon.The only innate spell is to hide in the sand, so what's the use?Is it necessary to rely on this to laugh Hei Jiao to death?

Ju Fei looked at such a clam the size of a palm rolling around in the room, howling loudly, the cat was dumbfounded.

Although its nature is not very bad, it is not the kind of kind monster, otherwise it would not have done the wrong things in the past. After staying with Zhu Biao for a long time, although it has a slight influence, it has not completely reversed its temper. Seeing the mussel now, I don't feel very sympathetic, just curious and surprised.

"Boss, why is it crazy?"

Zhu Biao glared at it: "Shut up. If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

"Oh." Ju Fei felt a little wronged, but he still listened.

The clam seemed to have no choice but to cry, and stayed in one place listlessly, without any movement.

Zhu Biao felt that it should have calmed down, so he said: "I am Zhu Biao, the eldest son of Zhu Yuanzhang, and I know something about the black dragon, so..."

Unexpectedly, the clam reacted as soon as it heard it, trembling, and shouted: "Are you the son of Zhu Yuanzhang?"

"I'm."

Comrade Zhu's reputation has already reached the demon world?

He Mu still remembered the idea put forward by Xia Bing.It is for this reason that it swims upstream, and it is precisely because of this that it has become the only survivor among tens of thousands of aquariums.

It snaps back up quickly.It thought of the shrimp soldiers and crab soldiers, the old turtle, the sharks and their sharks, and the little shrimp.

Tens of thousands of angry souls seem to be revived in the clam, giving it infinite courage and strength, allowing it to grow rapidly.

"I want to tell you my story! Please listen to it."

The mussel spit out a sentence very quickly, regardless of whether Zhu Biao heard it clearly, whether he was willing to listen or not, and how he would react when he heard it. He secretly hid Gao Bailing in the sand for a visit, the aquariums discussed and the thunder disaster came. I told all the things, and finally went to observe Zhu Biao's expression and reaction.

After hearing what it said, Zhu Biao only had two words in his heart.

This time Ju Fei couldn't help interjecting: "You don't need to worry, we are already preparing to kill that dragon, aren't we, boss?"

"That's true." Zhu Biao didn't bother to reprimand it, and nodded in response, wanting to comfort the little mussel first.

He Mu hesitated and said: "You are Zhu Yuanzhang's son, can you introduce me to a famous monk here? Ah, wait. By the way, you have already said that you want to kill it. Who is going to kill it? Who is going to kill it? "

It asked eagerly twice, and cast its gaze at Ju Fei, as if as soon as Ju Fei said its name, it would rush out to find someone.

"Tsk tsk, you little shell has no brains." Ju Fei shook his tail, stretched out a paw and pointed at his chest, "Of course we want to kill him!"

"you?"

"That's right, it's us." Ju Fei said, "Liu Bowen has already figured it out, the only one who can kill Hei Jiao is our young master!"

He Mu was dizzy and went to see Zhu Biao again.

"Speaking incoherently, go out first." Zhu Biao grabbed the back of Ju Fei's neck and pulled it out, "Go to my master and make him happy."

After closing the door with a bang, Zhu Biao inserted the lock and re-pasted several sound-proof yellow symbols on it before returning to the room and sitting down.

A few low-pitched meows sounded, but after a while they disappeared, and Ju Fei left.

He Mu jumped onto the table and asked: "Who is Liu Bowen? Since he can figure out that you should kill the black dragon, did you give a detailed method?"

"It's not easy to figure out that I killed it. If you can figure out a way, what else do people need to do? Wouldn't it be good to just obey orders and live?"

"But, but..." He Mu was unwilling to say it. Although it didn't know much about humans, it could tell from its height that Zhu Biao was still young.

A young person is just like himself who is not good enough, what ability and use can he have?

"Don't rush."

"I!"

"Don't be in a hurry." Zhu Biao said calmly.

The same words were said by Zhu Biao and Ju Fei, but the feeling was very different. He Mu couldn't help but calm down slowly.

"Let me talk about this first." Zhu Biao was silent, and said slowly, "In this matter, all of you Shui people are innocent. My father and Chen Youliang have hundreds of thousands of soldiers fighting on the lake. Fighting for the general trend of humanity should have nothing to do with monsters."

"But Hei Jiao wants to help Chen Youliang!"

As soon as this was mentioned, the mussels burst into tears again.

It was as if two strong men were fighting in the street, and one of them found a helper, and the helper lifted an innocent child to the ground and fell to death, so that the blood shed would strengthen him.

"Yes." Zhu Biao nodded, "But after all, it is to deal with us..."

"Are you trying to apologize to me?" He Mu finally understood and stared at Zhu Biao in surprise.

It immediately said: "You don't need to apologize! I know who I should hate. Even if you don't fight in Poyang Lake, the black dragon will make things difficult for us. If it succeeds in transforming a dragon, we will be worse off than dead!"

The firmness revealed in its words, if the shrimp soldier is still alive, he will definitely look sideways at him.Because it is almost completely transformed into a demon.

Frustration and suffering have always been the best help for growth.

"What do you want?"

"I want to be with you." The clam said, its mood turned into frustration again, "but I'm not good at it, and any bird can peck open my shell to eat the meat."

"You said before that you have practiced for less than a hundred years. How much is it?"

"Around five years."

Zhu Biao asked in surprise, "27 years?"

"Ah."

The more human-like a monster practice, the more talented they are in gathering aura.

The biggest ranking has always been animals, plants and utensils.

Among the animals, there are firstly some mammals that eat more meat, such as foxes, tigers, wolves, etc., and then some herbivorous animals, such as cattle, sheep, horses, etc., and then there are miscellaneous small groups.

Among plants and flowers, pines, cypresses, and bamboos are the most likely to become essences, while peonies, peonies, peach blossoms, and apricots are a little bit worse.

As for the items, first of all, those of Xiao people are easy to become demons, such as carved portraits of ladies or pictures.Things that are close to people and are often used by people, such as pillows, rice bowls, umbrellas, brooms, etc., are also more talented.

A small animal like a river clam doesn't even have a distinct body or limbs, and it's worse than a pillow. It's not easy to become a master, but it only took 27 years to be able to speak people's words and cultivate a supernatural power!

Outstanding talent, what is outstanding talent?

This is!

There was light in Zhu Biao's eyes, and there was a shadow of a clam in his plan.

What could have been called a risky plan, with the addition of this little mussel, became safe and complete, with a higher success rate.

"Come, come here."

Zhu Biao walked to the bed, took down the oil lamp by the bed, lit it and put it on the table.

Two lamps were bright enough to illuminate the area.Zhu Biao took out a book and put it in front of the lamp.

"Listen well, memorize every word, and understand carefully. There is a fish in Dark North, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is..."

That night, he read "A Happy Journey" to He Mu all night.