The Strongest Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

"thanks."

Chen Ziyang is a vulgar person, so he wouldn’t be grateful. As for Du Yu’s subordinates, he was personally tracking down the few people who fled. Chen Ziyang’s eyes flashed a little bit brightly. At this moment, he believes that Du Yu will obey him. Promise of.

"Let's go."

No one keeps up. Although the people are not searched, there will always be countless trophies left in the royal treasure vaults and halls in the city, and these are what really interest the soldiers. As for the life and death of those who escaped the royal family, it seems not so irritating. People care.

"You should know how to find her."

Du Yu allowed Chen Ziyang to ride the horse beside him, and didn't worry about him escaping. Naturally, Chen Ziyang would not run away either.

He nodded, and then led Du Yu to a back mountain where there was a farmer. Chen Ziyang looked at the farmer from a distance, and then turned his horse's head around.

Du Yu smiled: "What's wrong."

Chenzi Yang Se smiled and said, "She will be fine if she can survive."

Du Yu rolled his eyes, ignoring this guy's cowering. He felt that he should do something for this guy. The one hundred thousand taels of gold tickets had been replaced by silver and distributed to the soldiers and the attendants in the house. Shi still had some silver notes in his hand.

Du Yu took out a hundred taels from it and handed it to Chen Ziyang. It's not that he didn't want to give more, but the small village here, even if it was Bai taels, there are no small disasters. Of course, at this point, Chen Ziyang should Can be resolved.ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ (f)ir(e).nᴇt

"If you don't see it with your own eyes, how can you tell how others are doing? The money will be given to you as expenses here. Go ahead. I will come to you in seven days."

Du Yu rode away without looking back, but I don't know when, Chen Ziyang behind him was already in tears.

"drive."

Watching Du Yu's horseshoes drift away, Chen Ziyang wiped his tears and walked towards the village in front of him.

Du Yu was also very helpless in his heart, but he had an intuition that it would take seven days before that **** sheepskin scroll would come back, and only then would he be able to leave. Therefore, Yu Qi brought that person by his side, it would be better to let him do it for a few days. What you want to do.

"General, you are back."

There was a burst of laughter in the house, Du Yu smiled, let the singer wait for him to take a shower, and then lay down on his bed to fall asleep.

In his sleep, Du Yu seemed to feel something, and when she pulled away from her eyes, she realized that Du Yu rolled her eyelids and ignored the singer who was lying on the side.

Seeing that Du Yu was indifferent, the singer gritted her teeth and was about to untie her clothes, but a big rough hand blocked her Qianqianyu's hand, and Du Yu's voice was very dull:

"I don't belong here. Don't waste time on me. If you want, I can recommend you to the Second Prince's Mansion."

The singer rolled her eyes, but she didn't seem to be afraid of Du Yu anymore. She stretched out her jade hand to hold Du Yu's chin and smiled and said:

"Does the general have a sweetheart?"

Du Yu sniffed the virgin fragrance on her body, got up from the bed, and the singer quickly offered tea, because this was Du Yu's habit.

Du Yu reached out and took a sip of the tea, then shook his head and smiled lightly:

"In this world, there is no."

The singer's face became charming again, but Du Yu walked out of the room. The singer didn't dare to stop him and let him go out.

The page in the sky finally appeared in front of him. Du Yu rolled his eyes. If it weren't for this **** sheepskin scroll, he wouldn't have appeared here, but it was exactly the same. He had harvested one person, one person, who could hold a sword for himself. People.

"Hey."

Du Yu reached out and touched the page of the book floating in the air. Although he could touch it, he couldn't hold it in his hand. Du Yu rolled his eyes and stopped touching it. He could feel it and he could go back anytime. , But at the same time it is also clear that Chen Ziyang is not by his side now, and he may not come here again in the future.

"Really, it seems like a world away."

Du Yu picked up the wine jar in front of him, and the tavern at night was a place Du Yu often visited, because here, there is a river and lake, a river and lake that once wanted to wander in the past, but since the Taoism, there has been no rivers and lakes. What do you think? Du Yu now only thinks about improving his own strength.

But if you look at the unique scenery of the rivers and lakes, he doesn't mind.

The candied haws on the roadside, the swords that may be fought at any time, Du Yu strolled around, just like this, strolled for seven days, and then walked to the previous village, Chen Ziyang had been waiting for him there, Du Yu smiled and said:

"Let's go, let you go and see how big this world really is."

Although Chen Ziyang was puzzled, he nodded. Du Yu stretched out his hand to nest in the air. A huge book page covered him and Chen Ziyang, and then returned to the former elf forbidden area.

"Finally came back."

Du Yu couldn't help but stretched his waist. Although Chen Ziyang was puzzled by the scene in front of him, he didn't dare to say anything.

Du Yu opened the fifth page of the sheepskin scroll in his hand and was surprised for a while before closing it. Chen Ziyang felt a burst of suction. It turned out that Du Yu put him in the page.

The portrait of Chen Ziyang appeared on the fifth page.

Du Yu nodded in satisfaction. Although there is no time to polish the rough embryo and temporarily lost contact with that time, Du Yu believes that one day, in that world, he will still be with some people. At that time, maybe Du Yu himself is the only god.

"Old man, if the old man is here, have you missed me after seeing you for so long."

Du Yu yelled narcissistically in his mind, and an ill-tempered voice came from his mind:

"You are called soul, but an hour has passed, what do you kid want to do again."

Du Yu suddenly felt a trance in front of him. It turned out that the few months that he had been in the pages of the book were no more than an hour in reality.

"Oh, nothing, you help me see where I should go now."

There is still no way to see the old castle, Du Yu is a little helpless.

"Boy, did you see that tower."

After walking out of the old castle, Du Yu heard the voice in his head and rolled his eyes and said:

"I see, don't sell it, just say, what's in that tower."

The psychic Taoist shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"I don't know, but I can feel the huge energy fluctuations in it. If you go in and take a look, you should also be able to gain something."

Du Yu rolled his eyelids again and walked mostly towards the tower.

The dead branches on the ground quickly entangled, forming a thorny comfort in front of the tower. Du Yu thought for a while and let Chen Ziyang out, then threw his broken sword to him, and said in a deep voice:

"Clean up these obstacles."

Chenzi Yang Mun nodded his head, still took the broken sword that Du Yu handed over, and began to wave it.