Chapter 312: show off

"It's so annoying that I have to be scolded to get rid of it."

Lu Chaochao wanted to scratch the little guy irritably, but when he touched his bald head, he gritted his teeth in anger.

　　"The beating was gentle." He cursed and quickly climbed into bed, wrapped himself in a quilt and slept soundly.

　At this moment…

 The soldiers, who are facing a serious enemy, are ready for disaster relief.

 "It's like there's a big hole in the sky."

Everyone's heart is heavy, but who knows...

Watching the heavy rain...

 Stop without warning.

 Without a trace of hesitation.

Rong Che: "What's going on with the rain? It rains when you say it will. It stops when you say it will stop." He spread his hands, but there was no trace of rain. "

 Vice General Zhu clasped his hands together thankfully: "Thank you Bodhisattva for your blessing, thank you Gods and Buddhas all over the sky for their blessing. Stop it, stop it."

Lu Zhengyue secretly asked the attendant: "What is Princess Zhaoyang doing?"

The attendant paused slightly: "I cursed the sky and the earth...coincidentally, the rain stopped just after I finished cursing."

 Lu Zhengyue…

coincide?

I guess so!

 When Lu Zhengyue returned to his house, Lu Chaochao was already asleep. After he washed up and changed his clothes, he came outside Chaochao Gate.

 Squeak, open the door.

 Then he saw the Chaoyang Sword thrown casually at the foot of the wall.

Chaoyang Sword has a cold gleam on it and blows the hair off. It is a magic weapon.

 But at this moment…

Chaoyang Sword is covered with fine and broken marks, and there are even silvery white lightnings surrounding the tip of the sword. Lu Zhengyue stretched out his hand and touched it lightly...

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…

 The numbing sensation is real thunder and lightning!

 Her sister really made Tiandao cry!

Lu Zhengyue's cheek hurts, making a hole in the sky! What I thought was a harsh word turned out to be the truth for her!

 Lu Zhengyue arranged the shoes she kicked beside the bed.

 Tucked her into bed and carefully checked her body for any wounds. Only then did I feel relaxed.

 As long as you are not injured.

"Probably, the only harm is that he becomes bald." Lu Zhengyue said softly.

 He glanced at the Chaoyang Sword at the foot of the wall with fear.

The divine sword that can compete with the sky, maybe even Xiyue doesn't know its power.

However, this sword can only be effective in the hands of Chao Chao.

 Lu Zhengyue left the Chaochao bedroom.

 The jade pendant hanging on the bedside shimmered with light.

 A wisp of transparent soul stood on the bedside. Xinghui's eyes were in a daze, and he couldn't bear to look away at Lu Chaochao's sleeping face.

 He has forgotten everything.

 But he still remembered to guard Chaochao.

He stood quietly in the corner until daybreak and Chaochao woke up, then returned to the jade pendant.

 The first thing Lu Chaochao did when he woke up was to look at the stars.

"Hey, although Xianting has dispelled the evil spirit from your body, it will be difficult to wake up if your soul is lost for too long. Xinghui, Xinghui, you have to return to your place quickly." Lu Chaochao sighed.

 "If you don't return to your position, your godhead will be broken, and you will really become a lonely ghost."

Lu Chaochao opened the book of gods. He found that the gods of the seven disciples were unstable and dim. No wonder the southern kingdom could not summon the gods.

It seems that sooner or later she will have to go to the South to find out the truth.

　　[Huh, I'm still alive, not dead yet! How dare you bully my disciples! ]

 Lu Chaochao was extremely protective of his shortcomings.

"Princess Zhaoyang, would you like some breakfast?"

"Now that the city is gradually returning to normal, the princess can also enjoy the scenery of a small border town."

"You have been in the city for a few days, and you haven't had a good stroll yet." The maid whispered.

Lu Chaochao took a few bites at random, but lost his appetite.

The crowing of chickens and ducks was faintly heard in the General's Mansion, and the maid smiled and said: "The people in the city are grateful for Lu Langjun's kindness, so they sent us their specialties early this morning." Lu Chaochao turned around and asked someone to catch a chicken.

Lu Zhengyue walked in and happened to see her holding the Chaoyang Sword and stabbing the chicken in the neck, causing blood to splash everywhere.

Eyelids twitching wildly.

 What a waste of nature, what a waste of nature!

This is a divine sword that can pierce the sky! Do you use it to kill chickens?

　　Hey, forget it.

 It's better to kill a chicken than to fight with the sky!

 It's good to kill the chicken. It's good to kill the chicken! very good!

Even if he saw her skewering the chicken with the Chaoyang Sword, grilling it over the fire, and brushing it with honey, he wouldn't feel bad.

Lu Chaochao ate two chicken legs and wings, wiped his mouth, and then walked around the street with his sword.

I happened to meet Rong Che wearing regular clothes and patrolling the streets.

Vice General Zhu asked with a smile: "The Lu Erlang you sent is a good young man. When he returns to Beijing this time, he should be able to become a junior general. By the way, when will you return to Huangcheng?"

 "The deserted city cannot be separated from you!"

 "We brothers work together to create a myth, and kill all those who offend Beizhao!"

"Do you still remember our brothers' previous heroic ambitions? If we don't marry, we won't have children. Women will affect our sword-carrying speed! We will never get married! We will fight to protect Beizhao throughout our lives. The people of Beizhao are our children!" Zhu The deputy general slapped his chest loudly.

"I remember back in the day, the lord of Huangcheng gave you a beauty as a bribe. As a result, you fought all the way to the lord's palace and scared the **** out of that unsatisfactory thing."

 "Later on, I never dared to talk to the Americans again."

 Vice General Zhu smiled happily.

"You are the only son of the Duke of Zhenguo and the elder brother of the Queen. You have never gotten married, so you are ahead of me. My mother is not good at urging marriage. What a good brother..." Lieutenant General Zhu acted like two brothers.

"With you and me facing the storm of marriage together, Lao Zhu will not be afraid."

  Rong Che555555…

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you smile?" Vice General Zhu asked strangely.

Rong Che said nothing.

"By the way, you called me out and said there was something important. What was it?" Vice General Zhu asked.

Rong Che took out a red invitation from his arms.

 "I invite you to drink my wedding wine."

 "Yes, I'm getting married!"

 Vice General Zhu? ? ? ? ?

 Have you agreed to spend the rest of your life alone together? ?

Rong Che's eyes were wandering: "I'm sorry, from now on you have to face the old lady's storm alone. I, Rong Che, am going to have a wife!"

 After speaking, the corners of his mouth could not close together.

 "Ahem…"

"Have you ever heard of Lu Yanshu? He was a scholar at the age of ten, paralyzed for many years, and the number one scholar with three yuan in the rank! My eldest son!"

 "Your highly praised Lu Erlang, my second son!"

 "The third son, who is less than ten years old this year, is also a scholar!"

"Have you heard of Princess Zhaoyang? The only titled princess in the royal family, the emperor's heart, the sun of Beizhao, my daughter!"

"My fiancée…" Rong Che had gentle eyes and a slight smile on his lips, exuding the aura of a love dog all over his body.

"My fiancée is the daughter of the Xu family. She is most virtuous and dignified, and she is kind and helpful to others..."

"You haven't noticed how I'm different now?" Rong Che was still a little dissatisfied.

 Vice General Zhu looked left and right: "Have you shaved?"

Rong Che looked at him bitterly, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "She made my shoes and socks with her own hands..."

 "And my clothes, they are all made by her."

"Before I left the house, she also asked for a peace charm for me, which I treasure close to my body every day."

"By the way, you want to ask about my purse, right? It's embroidered with green bamboo, how pretty it is..." He looked at Lieutenant General Zhu expectantly.

 Vice General Zhu...

"Who asked you?!" He glared at Rong Che with raised eyebrows.

 Damn, I'm so angry!

 But Rong Che had been holding it in for several days and had long wanted to show off.

He hurriedly chased after him and said, "My fiancée, my fiancée embroidered it!"

 Vice General Zhu, I'm getting married!

 What a bastard!