Chapter 30 Black Mosu
Duojiao wiped her tears, took a deep breath, and felt much more relaxed.
"Senior brother, how are you doing recently? Are you still used to it?" Duojiao stared at Wuya and asked.
"I...well...that..." Wuya said a few new words and nodded heavily.
"But I heard that my senior brother has not worked hard recently." Duojiao said with a smile.
"This...well...that..." Wuya said a few new words, shook his head, looking reluctant.
"Senior brother doesn't want to learn this?" Duojiao asked.
Wuya looked at Duojiao's face for a long time. Although he wanted to nod, he didn't want to disappoint his junior sister. Finally, he nodded fiercely and raised his clenched fists.
"Haha." Duojiao smiled. She understood her senior brother, that means I will work hard.
After laughing, Duojiao pulled Wuya and took Wuya to the Imperial Garden.
Lord Wen said that the senior brother needed someone to accompany him to talk and communicate frequently, and that place was the most suitable place. This sea of flowers was said to have been built by her biological father for her mother back then. Whenever she got there, she would always feel a special friendship.
The two of them walked one after another and then arrived at the sea of flowers. Wuya, who was with a tiger's back and bear's waist, followed behind him, like an iron tower. The wild and wild aura emitted from his body made the guards guarding the palace feel a little scared. Unexpectedly, Duojiao met an unexpected person here - that is her twin brother Shaoli.
At this time, Shaoli was fiddling with flowers and plants in casual clothes, followed by several guards and maids.
"Shaoli, are you here too?" Duojiao was surprised when she saw Shaoli.
When Shaoli heard this, he immediately put down his work, left everyone behind and came to Duojiao to bow, and then smiled and said, "Sister, you are here."
"Are you allowed to come and not be allowed to come here?"
As soon as Duojiao finished speaking, the palace maids and servants behind Shaoli hurriedly ran over and half-kneeled and saluted.
This is the etiquette of the Dian Kingdom's palace. For example, when Shaoli and Duojiao are with each other, the attendants of both sides must immediately pay homage to the other's master.
"Bold! What's the intention of mere civilians when they saw that the crown prince of Dian Kingdom did not worship me?!"
At this moment, the black-clothed servant beside Shaoli found that the person beside the princess had not bowed, raised his eyes slightly, and immediately stood up and shouted.
Worship? Why do you want to worship? Weiya’s strange thoughts flashed through Wuya’s mind.
The master has never taught him this. No, in the past, even if he visited him, he would only pay homage to Master Yi Shaocheng.
At that moment, Wuya's pair of copper bells stared at the black-clothed servant.
The black-clad servant smiled coldly and pointed at Wuya and said, "But a civilian dared to be so disrespectful when he got the gift from the princess to enter the palace. He is such a brave man. Come and teach him the rules in our Yongyuan Imperial City."
With a command, the four guards behind Shaoli walked out and stood around Wuya.
The black-clothed servant snorted coldly, and one of the guards quickly raised his legs and kicked Wuya's knees backwards.
Bang!
What a cruel and harsh kick.
Wuya's trousers were shaken and dust flew up, but Wuya's body didn't move at all.
"Huh?" The guard was stunned. He never expected this to happen. He was a palace guard and a fifth-grade master after all!
Before he could react, he felt a headache and his body lightened. Then he flew out - in the jaws of people around him, Wuya grabbed the guard's head with one hand and threw it out.
Bang!
This person fell softly to the ground, with less air intake and more air out.
The other three guards immediately had their pupils condensed, and before the black-clothed servant could issue orders, they attacked Wuya.
This move is a heavy-handed killer move, such as the Yin, the Sun, the Sandalwood, the Eyes... wherever there is a fatal hole. In a moment, six hands were like shadows. After Wuya was surrounded, countless hands were targeted at his body and killed him.
Bang bang bang bang...
For a moment, there was a constant explosion. The sound was entirely caused by a solid blow!
Wuya allowed these people to attack, but just avoided the life gate, without defending, and let his iron fists hit him, as if he was ignorant, but this did not mean that he would not fight back.
Not far away, Duojiao was frightened to see, but she was not worried. Out of her understanding of witchcraft, Duojiao could already understand Wuya seemed to have a certain advantage, and the eyebrows were therefore filled with a hint of joy.
Sure enough, after three breaths, Wuya's hand passed through countless afterimages as if it was slow and fast. He grabbed one of the guards' heads and pulled them over, and swept them around like a stick. He heard two bangs, and the surrounding afterimages disappeared. The two guards flew out like two arrows away from the string, and then inserted into the flowers with bangs.
Wuya swung his hand and flew out, crushing a flower bush, alarming countless petals. Just as a gust of wind came, rolling these broken petals and floating wildly, the entire imperial garden was filled with a sea of drifting flowers.
Wuya clenched his fist, twisted his neck, looked at the black-clad servant indifferently, and walked over step by step.
"You, you, you... are very good!" The black-clad servant thought to himself that he could not easily deal with his subordinates like this man. So when Wuya's huge figure enveloped him, his whole face turned blue.
However, a large number of palace guards followed him, how could they be vegetarian?
At this moment, a group of people surrounded Wuya with long spears and short swords, and they were in a mess.
"Hahahahaha..." At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded, breaking the deadlock.
It turned out to be Prince Shaoli. He waved his hand and scattered all the palace guards around Wuya. He walked to Wuya and patted Wuya's shoulders, extremely enthusiastic: "What a mighty person! I like it! It seems that my sister has a good guard! It's not bad, so I'll feel at ease with my brother."
"But Your Highness..." The black-clad servant wanted to say something, obviously a little unwilling to accept it, and Shaoli waved his hand quickly.
"Hei Mosu, you have done this a little too much. I will not pursue it if you are eager to protect your master." Shaoli said, looking at Wuya. After a while, he ran to Duojiao and raised his thumb and said intimately: "Sister, where did you find the master? Look at my brother, I have a bunch of wine bags around me. I'm not happy!"
Duojiao laughed and shook her head.
She didn't have time to stop everything just now, but let it go, mainly targeting Hei Mosu, the attendant beside her brother.
Duojiao had heard of it for a long time that this guy had deceived his brother by relying on his well-being and cleverness to see the wind. He wanted Wuya to take advantage of the victory to pursue him and teach him a lesson with justification...
"Shaoli, this is my senior brother, not found it anywhere. He had been treated with my father..." Duojiao said suddenly that he realized something was wrong here and hurriedly stopped.
Shaoli looked at Duojiao strangely, as if waiting for her to continue talking.
"Well, in short, my senior brother is a master's guidance, so he is so powerful that he will definitely become Atai, my country in the future." Duojiao finally straightened out his words and his expression was back to normal. Wuya had also returned to her back, stood with his hands on her back, raised his head and chest out, looking at the situation, it seemed that he didn't take this little fight at all. On the other hand, the black Mosu on the other side had a blue-purple face, and it was obvious that Wuyan would stay here.
"Atai? Hehe... I have only one Attai in Dian Kingdom. I choose every ten years. I need to defeat all the masters of the entire Dian Kingdom to win this honor. He is just an uncivilized savage. Are you joking with your highness?"
The inappropriate voice sounded again, and it was this black Mosu who said sarcastically.
Atai means the number one warrior in Dian Kingdom in Chinese, and this title is only given to warriors under the age of 30 in Dian Kingdom.
Atai's selection is once every ten years, and the situation is extremely lively. At that time, warriors under the age of 30 will come to participate. Once they receive this title, they will not only enjoy glory, but also directly enter the army of the Dian Kingdom to enjoy the power and treatment of a commander. This soldier is only enjoyed by Atai. Some of the predecessors Atai are also very prosperous and even go out independently to build their own tribes, with great power.
Duojiao didn't say anything, just frowned.
"Hei Mosu, you said this well, but reminded me that this is the best thing to do. Hei Mosu, you should tell me the five masters immediately, so that they will not use them for me in the future, just teach Senior Brother Wuya." Shaoli clapped his hands and said excitedly.
"But Your Highness, how can this make..." Hei Mosu immediately became anxious.
"What can I do? Just say it's what I said, my sister's senior brother is my senior brother!"
"Can……"
"What I said is useless?"
Chapter completed!