Chapter 147 The Dwarf and the Domain King
“Haha.”
As if to get rid of the embarrassment, King Fu smiled and said:
“Can we do it again?”< br>
Xue San squinted his eyes, looked at King Fu, and said:
"I find that you people in Qian country seem to love acting."
Prince Fu nodded and said:
"In this world, the people who are best at acting are not in the theater troupe, but in the court. "
"This is a good statement, comparable to that of my master's fifth level."
"Your master, no, who is your leader this time?"< br>
"Zheng Fan."
King Fu frowned slightly.
“Have you heard of it?”
“Have heard of it.”
“That’s good, it proves that my master is quite famous in your country.”< br>
"He actually came to attack Mianzhou City again?"
"Oh, the people in Mianzhou City are so hospitable, I have to go home often to see if they are okay."
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"But this time, you may not be able to get in."
"It doesn't matter." Xue San shook his head, not worried at all, and said directly: "You are like a city , much more valuable.”
At the beginning of the war, whether it is killing or capturing alive a prince of the other side, it is a great achievement.
Is this credit enough for my master to be promoted to general?
And the troubled Mianzhou City, this time is probably the same as last time. You entered it, but you can't defend it at all. In other words, you can only use it to gain some military merit and reputation, but you can't get actual results. Therefore, in comparison, the territory above is still the name of a prince, and its value is greater.
"I admit that you have some abilities, but you are so determined, can you win against me?"
"Don't pretend, don't look at me grandpa, I am short, but grandpa has eaten There’s probably more rice than you’ve ever eaten.”
"..." King Fu.
“You have too many flaws, my lord.”
Hearing Xue San’s comment, Prince Fu leaned back slightly.
"I'm very curious. You know Kung Fu, but you are squatting here and hiding. Why don't you go to the city wall to help defend the city?"
"I am the prince."
"Yes, you are a noble man of gold, but I don't believe you are still hiding anything at this time. After the city is broken, no matter how good your kung fu is, unless you are truly a peerless master, you will die."
When the cavalry rushes, the crowd swarms, and even the masters have to lie down.
Facing the wolf soldiers who suddenly came out at the city gate, the demon kings also encountered a great danger. If Liang Cheng had not ordered the withdrawal in time, they might have fallen into the city gate.
He died before he left the army, and he died in this pile of soldiers before he reached the peak of his life.
Suddenly, Xue San smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" King Fu asked.
“I think this world is very interesting, because anyone can die, because there are too many ants, and they can really kill an elephant.”
What Xue San doesn’t know is that in the city At this time, he and Liang Cheng outside the city actually expressed the same emotion.
“I don’t understand.”
“Forget it if you don’t understand.”
"Didn't you say you want to chat?"
"Oh, that's right, let's put it this way, you are the prince, you should know more secrets, tell me, how strong are the second-level masters in this world? ?”
“Second-grade master?”
“Yes.”
“I haven’t seen it before.”
"What have you heard of?"
"I have never heard of it either."
"Huh? The third grade is the top?"
"If it's the third grade, It’s a big realm with big mysteries.”
“In other words, there may be a big difference in strength among the same third-level people.”
"It should be like this."
"You've never heard of the second grade?"
"No."
"Then how can there be a third grade?"
Without one and two, where did you come up with three?
"There should be some, but that should be a very distant thing. At least, for a hundred years, we have only secretly speculated that some existences may reach the second level, but no one knows whether they are."
"Anyway, it's very rare, isn't it?"
“I don’t even know if it exists in this world.”
“Then don’t you think this is also interesting?”
“What I don’t understand is what you call interesting. What does it mean?”
"What I mean is that this interesting thing I am talking about can make our lives and our struggles more interesting, and allow ordinary people to participate in these interesting things in their lives. Do you understand what I mean?"< br>
“You did it on purpose.”
“Hey.”
“I can’t see through you.”
“Because I’m tall.”
"When you killed Wenle just now, there was no energy or blood in your body, but you should be a warrior."
"I have always thought that warriors have to shine, which is very retarded, because this makes our profession of assassins stand out in this world. , It’s too difficult to get along.”
In Xue San’s opinion, assassin should be a very artistic profession.
He is elegant, he is artistic, he is quiet,
But assassins are basically warriors, so when you want to assassinate, you have to flash like a firefly,
It is simply a blasphemy against the beauty of art!
"I still don't understand, are you an assassin?"
"Well, an assassin who cannot shine."
"Oh."
"What are you?"
"It's nothing."
"Didn't you agree to chat?"
"Oh, I am guessing your strength."
"You are so honest Did you say it?”
“It’s just the two of us, whether the city is broken or not, we will fight, right?”
"Yes."
"Can I bribe you?"
"The question you asked is very stupid."
"There is nothing in this world that cannot be bribed." Someone who bribes me."
"But you are just a vassal king. What else can you use to bribe me except money?"
In this world, there really is no one who cannot be bribed. You can use "righteousness", "character", and "faith" to seduce or compromise others, which are independent of money and material things. In fact, this is It is also a kind of bribery.
But King Fu is just a vassal king. He may only have money. This kind of vassal king has no soldiers and no power. He may have a little face, but if you get his face, your reputation will be ruined. It will also become smelly.
Prince Fu smiled sheepishly, a little reserved and a little shy.
"What do you mean by laughing? You don't even have money, do you?"
Fu Wang rubbed his hands and said:
"I am actually quite poor."
The silence lasted for about a minute.
Xue San said:
"You... took drugs?"
A wry smile appeared at the corner of King Fu's mouth and said:
"Can taking drugs be understood as taking medicine?"
Xue San nodded.
"You are very smart, so smart that I feel a little scary. I consider myself a smart man, but in front of my husband, I admit defeat."
"Oh, that's because You haven't met another smarter person. He is a blind man. If he were here, he would probably be able to tell you that you took drugs immediately without thinking."
"Yes, I like to be with you the most in my life. Deal with smart people.”
After saying that, King Fu lowered his head and glanced at Wenle, who was lying on the ground lifeless, shook his head and said:
"He is not a smart man."
Obviously, King Fu is very smart. He already knew Bunraku’s identity.
But the Silver Armored Guards are a spy organization directly under His Majesty. If the Silver Armored Guards mix sand around you, even if you find out, you have to deliberately pretend not to notice.
That's what the Jiedu envoy was like. He knew clearly that his wife was a silver-armored guard, but he still had to enthusiastically provide the public rations that were not much in stock.
"This guy is just a fool. He probably regards you as a fool, so he doesn't pay much attention to hiding it. All the details in his movements are like shouting loudly to tell others that he is a practicing master."
Xue San has been watching for a long time, and he has already figured out Wen Le's true identity.
"Haha."
"You are pretty much the same. Your previous panic was not entirely fake."
"Sir just told me that it was Defrauding the king.”
"I don't like to do meaningless things, but when I came in, some of your muscle reactions betrayed you, and I am more sensitive to this aspect."
"Sir, you have a keen eye."
< br>"Don't wear high hats, come back to us The topic at the beginning, although your prince looks fat, his martial arts should be good. That action of slapping the ground with one hand, that air wave, tsk tsk, even an eighth-level martial artist can't do it, right?"
Because? There was no qi and blood being mobilized, and there was no light.
As for why the eighth-grade warrior is used as an example, because the master is an eighth-grade warrior, everyone has a thorough understanding of what an eighth-grade warrior is.
Living with all the demon kings, eating together, and basking in the sun together, what secrets do you want to keep?
"My status is somewhat special. I need to keep a low profile." Prince Fu said.
“No, I have said this before. Once the city is broken, your life may be lost. Unless you are confident that you can advance and retreat freely in this iron-hoof siege, you will not be able to move forward at this time. There is no need to hide any strength anymore. < br>
Afraid of the court's suspicion? It doesn't exist, at least at this moment. "
Prince Fu narrowed his eyes, which were only thin because of his fatness. The small eyes are even more imperceptible at this time.
"Sir, what do you think it is because of?"
"You are afraid."
"Afraid? There are indeed many things that I am afraid of."
Body As a vassal king, you have to be wary of the gaze from the court. Whether it is the civil servants or the orthodox person on the dragon throne, they are all inherently vigilant and scrutinizing towards the vassal king.
For civil servants, the vassal king's family is a worm to the country, and it may also be a factor in the country's instability. For the orthodox on the dragon throne, the vassal king looks like a relative, but in fact the relationship between the two parties is It is an extremely subtle "life or death".
"No, what you are afraid of is actually very pure. Don't think about it in a divergent way, and don't deliberately talk in circles with me. What you are afraid of is very real. In short, you are just simply afraid."
King Fu stretched out his hand and patted his stomach,
said:
“What’s the explanation?”
“Stop pretending to be calm, I’ll just tell you the truth, you are very Strong.”
"Thank you."
"Can you tell me what rank you are?"
"Sixth rank martial artist."
"Hiss..."
Xue San took a breath of cold air in an exaggerated manner.
King Fu added:
“I briefly went to the fifth level, but for some reasons slipped back to the sixth level.”
“Hmm.”
Xue Sanmian A meaningful smile appeared on his face.
Fu Wang opened his palms, and a purple halo rose from his palms. Under the purple light, Fu Wang's complexion flickered.
The look of surprise and fear on Xue San's face immediately disappeared,
shook his shoulders,
said:
"Look, you are still afraid after being so cooperative. . "
King Fu turned his palms and fell silent.
"When people are afraid, it is easy to lose something..." Xue San reached out and tapped his temple, saying: "Rationality."
"Rationality?"
" Yes, it is rationality, because the emotion of fear will swallow up your rationality and make you follow the influence of fear involuntarily. Go.
For example, I just stabbed you a little bit and gave you a little more pressure. As a result, you walked at my pace
This. This is what my very smart blind friend told me. It’s all about psychology.”
"I didn't understand several words, but I understand the general meaning. Did I fall into your trap?"
"Yes."
"Then you What is this for?"
"Because I am an assassin"
"At the same time, I'm still taking a look. Maybe my friends outside have already attacked the city and come in?"
"Really."
"The most important thing is that I have time now. , there are conditions, and since you are so cooperative, you have to drain the water, right? "
"I don't understand, but I understand a little bit."
"I have appeared in front of you, Prince, you know, as an assassin, you have to act blatantly. I really don’t like this feeling of fighting with others.”
"I can understand it."
"So, I have to confirm it so that I can feel confident."
"Have you confirmed it?"
"Yes, Confirmed, my lord, you are very strong.”
“You just told me.”
"But you don't know how to fight."
"…………" King Fu.
"Yes, you don't know how to fight, hehehehe."
Prince Fu's face was surprised at first, then relieved, and said:
"Indeed."
It seems very incongruous for a strong person to not know how to fight, but it is extremely normal.
If fighting consisted of both sides standing face to face, competing to see who has the higher level, and the one with the higher level automatically wins, then this world would be too harmonious.
Why are some disciples from the mountain sect often sent down the mountain to practice? It’s because the masters who come out behind closed doors are often not as good as imagined.
A master who cannot fight can only act like a showman.
Of course, King Fu also belongs to this kind of closed-door approach, because he is the feudal king, feudal king, you should be a pig, live your life of luxury, sleep with many, many beauties, and give birth to many, many, many beautiful women. The children of the old Zhao family flourished, and at the same time, from time to time they had to rob civilian girls, bully the people in the fiefdom, and tarnish their reputations.
This is the life of a vassal king. If you are a courtesy corporal, if you are literary and military, if you are ambitious, if you naively think that since your surname is Zhao, you have to do something for the country and the world...
< br>I'm sorry, Bai Ling of the Silver Armor Guard may have come down, or the imperial court's decree to reduce the vassalage has come.
Therefore, King Fu had no choice but to practice martial arts behind closed doors by himself. It was impossible for him to go out to practice with swords all over the world, even in the palace on weekdays. He also had to carefully hide the fact that he knew martial arts.
At the same time, there is a touch of other colors in King Fu's layer, because he is taking drugs.
Xue San is good at using poison, and people who are good at using poison are often involved in medical science.
There is a huge difference between King Fu's fatness and Xu Wenzu's fatness. Xu Pangpang's fatness is real and sincere, while King Fu's fatness is a bit like "the moon in the water".
Xue San speculated that the reason why King Fu was so fat may not be because he wanted to conform to the court's "guiding policy" of raising the feudal prince like a pig, but because of the sequelae of drug abuse.
Because after realizing that his strength recovery was linked to his master's level, Xue San had thought of using drugs to help his master go up and forcibly raise items.
It was just that the blind man discovered it in time and warned him to stop it.
In front of me, there is a precedent of taking drugs.
However, with the wealth of a feudal lord, accumulated over several generations, he would still be poor after taking drugs, which is enough to show how high the cost of taking drugs is.
Those elixirs and natural treasures are by no means cheap, and some of them are even difficult to buy even if you have money.
Xue San couldn't help but picture the Lord becoming as fat as he was in front of him... Hiss, that picture was so beautiful.
I guess if this is the case, Siniang will hardly be able to find the needle.
"Do you have anything else to talk about?" Xue San asked.
"I am a little hungry." Prince Fu said.
“No need to discuss this, we don’t have this service.”
“Then there won’t be much to talk about.”
“Yeah.”
Xue San silently reached out and grabbed the two daggers he had inserted on the ground.
Then,
"Bang!"
The moment he pulled out the dagger, Xue San rushed towards King Fu.
Prince Fu crossed his arms, and tyrannical energy and blood roared out. However, Xue San's figure suddenly stopped, and his whole body rose into the air.
“Haha.”
King Fu sneered,
his fat body turned sideways quickly, and punched his back with both fists.
This was waiting for Xue San's bluff, and when Xue San fell down, he directly hit him with all his energy and blood. This energy and blood was so powerful that it was shocking.
However, the dagger in Xue San's left hand seemed to be connected to a silver wire, and the other end of the silver wire was fixed on the ground where the dagger had been inserted.
This is a routine that has been designed long ago!
The pull of the silver thread caused Xue San's body to turn half sideways in the air, and then his whole body changed direction. He kicked off his body like a swimming fish and landed vertically in front of King Fu.
But King Fu was still punching behind him.
"Poof!"
Xue San's dagger pierced King Fu's chest at the heart. Immediately afterwards, Xue San did not waste any time, kicking his legs on the ground and quickly retreated several feet, single-handedly Put your hands on the ground to stop your body.
Prince Fu turned his head in shock, staring at the dagger on his chest. He was a little stunned, but also took it for granted.
He is very strong, but as Xue San said, he can't fight...
That's why he didn't go to the tower to help defend the city because he was afraid.
Toxins began to be injected into his body. King Fu knew that he was finished.
At this moment,
Fu Wang showed a sad smile and confusion on his face,
Said:
“Didn’t you say that... you can capture this king?”
Xue San stood up straight,
gave Prince Fu a kiss in the air,
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softly said:
"Baby."
Prince Fu tilted his head slightly, waiting for the next answer.
“It’s too heavy to carry.” (End of chapter)