Time, back ten days ago.

Luoyang Bidding Palace.

Kou Zhong woke up from a deep sleep and felt that he had a long nightmare. In the dream, someone took him from Yangzhou to Luoyang and then went to see a man named "Saint Ancestor". Somehow, the "Saint Ancestor" who only heard the sound like the truth admired him very much and wanted to be a "reincarnated Buddhist son".

Not only can you be a "reincarnated Buddha's son", but even Teacher Shi Long can also be a Vajra of Dharma Protector.

The wish of being a great general in the past can be fulfilled immediately in front of this supreme "saint". He said that he could even be an emperor and share the entire Central Plains with a senior brother.

Although it suddenly exceeded the greatest pursuit in his life, Kou Zhong felt that he was not happy. He suddenly missed the small and dilapidated house in Yangzhou that collapsed at any time. It seemed to be more comfortable, wider and warmer than this palace. I never thought that the small and dilapidated house was as nostalgic as it is now... After thinking hard and asking himself, Kou Zhong later understood something. The reason why the small and dilapidated house in the past was so nostalgic because there was a person living there.

He is his brother Xu Ziling.

With him, when he was about to die of illness, a thief would be chased by a pharmacy owner on the streets of Yangzhou; with him, when he was about to starve, a thief would be sneaking into Chunfeng Tower to steal the roast chicken, and then he could eat the crispy roast chicken with his blood with tears. With him, when he was about to die of cold, a thief would be brought back to a quilt in the rain, wrapped in a straw raincoat, which was dry and warm, and had other people's body temperatures. However, the thief was poured up and down by the heavy rain, and was so cold that he could not say a word...

With him, when he said he wanted to be a general, no one made fun of him, only a ragged thief nodded and supported him.

With him, when someone else's fist hit, no one ran away, only a thief gritted his teeth and endured the beating like himself.

One day, the fairy grandfather appeared in his dream.

The thief did not abandon himself. Although he had the unparalleled immortal hand in the world, learned magical military tactics, and knew the four great magical skills that no one knew. He could have left easily, and turned from a thief to a carp that jumped through the dragon gate, and turned into a golden dragon that swam into the sky... But the thief did not do that.

He gave himself the opportunity to practice "The Eternal Life Story" with Master Shi Long.

He will turn his future into an invincible general.

Give it to yourself.

Remember, he said to himself like this: "When we get through this level, you will be the invincible general in the world. We grit our teeth and will pass soon."

Perhaps the old god-in-law who appeared in the dream once warned him like this: Kou Zhong, the brother you believe in will one day kill you.

He seemed to have known his fate.

I long realized that one day I would do something that I would do to him...

But he still insisted on teaching himself all the military tactics he learned from the immortal grandfather, as well as various strategies to govern the world, so that he could truly become an invincible general in the future, and he just said nothing: No matter what, I will give you half of it.

Just such an empty word.

He heard it, his face shining with a glimmer of joy.

That flash of joy... After the stone master attacked him, he quickly faded. He could see his astonishment and helplessness, and could sense his pain and despair. Especially when he held up the stone and pressed it on the wellhead, he could clearly see the shock and disbelief on his face. He believed in himself so much, and he supported himself so much.

Even if he knew for a long time that he would kill him one day...

What can you repay him?

Death and heartbreak?

Could it be that I would tell him that I no longer need his support and that I no longer need the support of a thief, and that I can easily become the "reincarnated Buddha son" and the emperor of the Central Plains.

As long as you forget Yangzhou, that small and broken house, and that thief.

Then you can become an emperor, jump into the Central Plains, give guidance to the world, enjoy all the beauties and wealth in the world... You can become an invincible master in the world without doing anything; you can practice martial arts that you can never practice in your life, and reach a martial arts level that you can never achieve in your life.

Maybe the old grandfather of the god in his dream had told the thief a long time ago.

But he still gave the best things to himself...

Even if I'm afraid I'll kill him one day!

Thinking of this, Kou Zhong couldn't help but clench his fists: Forget Yangzhou, forget the thief who depended on each other, accept the identity of the "Saint Ancestor" given to the "reincarnated Buddha Son", make the dream become reality, realize his ideals, and become the emperor who is powerful in the world. Do you really want to do this?

"You have woken up, Kou Zhong, you consciously resisted the initiation before, and your meridians were severely damaged. Let me show you!" When Kou Zhong opened his eyes, he found a handsome man with a beautiful beard with a polite character. He stretched out his hand politely, as if he wanted to heal his wounds.

"Are you?" Kou Zhong didn't know when this man came, but he only knew that there was no such a casual man in the palace just now.

Only in that long nightmare can there be such a gentle and beautiful voice talking to me.

Think about everything the master of that voice is doing on his own.

Kou Zhong felt frightened from the bottom of his heart.

Kou Zhong didn't have to hear the answer, and he knew who the handsome man in front of him was. He was the Saint Ancestor, an irresistible monster. He was the Saint Ancestor who could control the world with just one word.

This cool man is the controller of his nightmare.

"Let me see..." The handsome man smiled slightly and reached out and put his hand lightly on Kou Zhong's shoulder.

A cool true energy was transported over, leaving Kou Zhong in an extremely comfortable recovery.

However, Kou Zhong's murderous intent flashed in his eyes. His fist slammed into the chest of the handsome man like a meteor. His voice also roared like thunder, shaking the entire Bili Palace: "You can destroy me, but you must not destroy my brother, go to die!"

The cool man was attacked by Kou Zhong.

When the body shakes, the protective energy will instantly reverse.

Kou Zhong's eyes turned dark and he felt a huge force coming towards him. Compared with the other party, he was like a lonely boat in the stormy waves of the sea, and he was no match at all.

He gritted his teeth and used all his true energy without any defense. He took his life to punch the handsome man in the chest, swearing to fight with the other party, even if he used all his life to exchange for a slight injury to the enemy, he would fight to the end.

While hitting the opponent, Kou Zhong felt that his whole body seemed to hit the city wall, and he felt like he was crushed to pieces...a huge pain.

The stone dragon flashed outside the door, and the shooting stars came in like a moonlight.

He picked up Kou Zhong, whose eyes were so shocked by the Qi Jin reversal, and fled out of the palace gate like a flash of electricity.

Outside the door, a pair of giant fists like diamonds and a pair of dry hands with a strong demonic energy waved at the same time and hit Kou Zhong and Shi Long's backs.

"puff……"

Kou Zhong and Shi Long both sprayed blood on their mouths and flew out like a kite with broken strings.

They did not dare to look back and see who was attacking them; they did not stop, but just tried their best to escape with the powerful force behind them. Kou Zhong and Shi Long jumped past the palace wall several feet high, but the ground and walls were left with blood all the way.

The owner of the Vajra Giant Fist and Demonic Qi Hanging Hand was about to cross the wall to chase, but suddenly, they found a strange man sitting on the wall with his head tilted to drink.

In front of this weird man, the mighty giant, like a quaint rhino, suddenly became a good boy who spoke in a low voice. The shadow of the demonic aura was so scared that he didn't dare to move, like a young wife who had just passed the door.

The weird guy who drinks is drinking heavily.

Turn a blind eye to everything around you.

"Mr. Dongfang, are you here too?" The handsome man had a trace of blood on his lips, but he still bowed to the drunkard politely. The drunkard returned the slightest salute, and a smile appeared on his unruly face, and said, "Teacher Zhang, you still have a slow temper. I misunderstood and don't explain it. I was really anxious at the same time."

"I'm fine. Since it's a misunderstanding, the truth will come out one day." The handsome man smiled indifferently.

"Kou Zhong is very good-natured and trusts in righteousness. If he grows up, he will be a pride of a generation. Unfortunately, he is too strong-willed." The drinking weirdo sighed.

"It turns out that I also want to keep him and heal his injuries, but he misunderstood that I am malicious and have ambition to die. He forced himself to take action. If he is willing to cooperate well, he will heal for one month and rest for a year, his body may be able to recover... Unfortunately, another hero in the world will wither. God is jealous of talents. My man has experienced many disasters. I don't know when someone can correct the situation and restore the past mountains and rivers." The handsome man looked dark and bowed to the drinking monster and asked: "Mr. Immortal, I wonder if you have encountered outstanding talents in recent years?"

"I sigh that there are thousands of men in the world, but I can't find anyone to trust." The drunkard shook his head and sighed long.

"Kou Zhong is determined to die, but he still has some reluctance. It seems that there is a reason. Mr. Immortal may be able to keep up and see..." The wise light flashed in the handsome man's eyes.

"The Emperor's Master, why not leave by yourself? Shi Long's "The Eternal Life" is given to you. If you go, you may really meet someone who is destined to be." The drunken weirdo laughed.

"Kou Zhong and Shi Long have a deep misunderstanding of me, so I asked Mr. Undead to take a trip on my behalf." The handsome man bowed.

"Okay, when we get together in a year, we should talk to the emperor and the emperor." The drunkard bowed and returned the greeting.

The breeze blew, and the handsome man and the strange drinking man disappeared without a trace.

It seemed as if they had never appeared before.

Drinking monsters and cool men, Vajra giants and demonic shadows.

This strange thing has far exceeded the original trajectory of history. Not to mention Xu Ziling who was trapped at the bottom of the well, he did not expect that even Kou Zhong, who was escaping from Shi Long, was trapped in a situation and did not know the truth. Kou Zhong only knew that in that long nightmare of several months, someone had done many strange things to him, and turned him from a young man who had just started practicing "The Eternal Life Skill" to a powerful martial arts master.

As long as Kou Zhong, who is determined to escape, is willing to regard that dream as a reality, then the reincarnated Buddhist son and emperor will never fail to lose the hands of others.

The Holy Ancestor who possesses supreme supernatural powers can give him everything.

Although Kou Zhong didn't know who this saint was, he believed that this saint who was unreasonable could really give him everything.

The Holy Ancestor can give people anything, amazing martial arts, supreme power, peerless beauty, the wealth of the enemy country, or anything that cannot be imagined in the world. However, even if Kou Zhong hopes that he can become an invincible general, he does not want to become someone else's puppet. He hopes to use his own blood and sweat and his own efforts to get everything he wants, rather than the gifts from others.

It may be a gift far beyond your ideals.

A puppet without freedom, even if it is called "reincarnated Buddha's son" or the Emperor of Central Plains, Kou Zhong doesn't like it.

He would rather go back to his past days, return to the small and dilapidated house, and endure hunger with his brothers and depend on each other for life.

Long before coming to Luoyang, Kou Zhong made a decision from the bottom of his heart.

The thief who guarded the small and broken house.

Because he is his brother, he is his relative, he is his hope... The thief is better than himself, and he is also the beloved disciple of the old god in his dream. A little guy like him, the old god will definitely bless him!

Go back to Yangzhou, tell him everything, keep him away from danger, let him take his place, and live well...

So in the face of temptation, Kou Zhong chose to refuse without hesitation.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he launched an attack on the enemy.

escape!

No matter what the price you pay, you must escape back.

Even if you die immediately, you must regain your freedom. Even if you die immediately, you must protect your brothers.

This is Kou Zhong’s true wish...

"Xiaoling, I'm back! Don't die, Grandpa God, you must bless him safely!" Kou Zhong, who was seriously injured and hemoptych, lay on the back of his teacher Shi Long. He ignored the blood coming out of his mouth and stared at the sky that was about to break through his dawn in Dongfang. He silently recited over and over again in his heart: I'm back, I'm back, don't die, brother... Don't die, you are my only hope, you must live well, along with my share...

"Kou Zhong, you have to hold on!" Shi Long gritted his teeth and growled: "I will rush back as fast as possible."
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