The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

"Thanks."

Chen Ziyang was a rough man, so he didn't know how to say thank you. As for Du Yu, who personally tracked down the escaped people, Chen Ziyang's eyes flashed a little brightly. At this moment, he believed that Du Yu would obey him. Promise of.

"Let's go."

No one followed. Although the people were not plundered, there were always countless trophies left in the royal treasury and the main hall in the city, and these were what really interested the soldiers. As for the life and death of those who escaped from the royal family, it seemed not so impressive. People care.

"You should know how to find her."

Du Yu let Chen Ziyang ride on the horse beside him and was not worried about him escaping. Naturally, a stubborn guy like Chen Ziyang would not run away either.

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

Du Yu smiled: "What's wrong?"

Chenzi Yang Se smiled and said: "It's already good if she survives."

Du Yu rolled his eyes and ignored this guy's timidity. He felt that he should do something for this guy. He had already converted the one hundred thousand taels of gold tickets into silver and distributed them to the soldiers and the attendants and maids in the room. I still had some banknotes in my hand.

Du Yu took out a hundred taels and handed it to Chen Ziyang. It's not that he didn't want to give more, but in this small village, even if it was a hundred taels, there was a lot of trouble. Of course, in this regard, Chen Ziyang should It can still be solved.

"How can you judge how others are doing if you don't go and see with your own eyes? I'll give you this money to cover your expenses here. Go ahead and I'll come find you in seven days."

Du Yu rode away without looking back, but at some point, Chen Ziyang behind him had tears in his eyes.

"drive."

Seeing the sound of Du Yu's horse hooves fading away, Chen Ziyang wiped his tears and walked towards the village in front of him.

Du Yu was also helpless, but he had an intuition that it would take seven days for that bastard parchment to come back, and then he could leave. Therefore, instead of taking that person with him, 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, asked the singer to take a bath for him, and then lay on his bed and fell asleep.

In his sleep, Du Yu seemed to feel something and opened his eyes. Only then did he realize that the singer was lying beside him. Du Yu rolled his eyelids and ignored her.

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

"I don't belong here, so don't waste your time on me. If you are willing, I can introduce you to the second prince's house."

The singer rolled her eyes, but she seemed no longer afraid of Du Yu. She stretched out her jade hand and grabbed Du Yu's chin, smiling sweetly and saying:

"Does the general have a sweetheart?"

Du Yu smelled the fragrance of virginity on her body and got up from the bed. The singer quickly handed over the tea because this was Du Yu's habit.

Du Yu reached for the tea and took a sip, then shook his head and said with a smile:

"In this world, there is no such thing."

The singer's face became a little more charming, but Du Yu walked out of the room. The singer did not dare to stop him and let him walk out.

The pages of the book in the air finally appeared in front of his eyes. Du Yu rolled his eyes. If it weren't for this damn parchment, he wouldn't be here. But just like that, he gained a person who could hold a sword for him. people.

"Why."

Du Yu reached out and touched the book page suspended in the air in front of him. 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 that he could go back at any time. , but at the same time, it is also clear that Chen Ziyang is not around now, and he may not come here again in the future.

"It's really like a lifetime ago."

Du Yu picked up the wine jar in front of him. The tavern at night was the place where Du Yu often came, because here, there was a river and lake, a river and lake that he had once wanted to go to, but since he began to practice Taoism, there was no river and lake. What are you thinking? Now Du Yu only thinks about improving his own strength.

But if he looked at the unique scenery of this river and lake, he wouldn't mind.

Du Yu walked around among the candied haws on the roadside and the swords that could be fought at any time. In this way, he walked around for seven days and then walked to the previous village. Chen Ziyang was already waiting for him there. Du Yu smiled and said:

"Let's go and see how big this world is."

Although Chen Ziyang was confused, he still nodded. Du Yu stretched out his hand towards the air, and a huge book page covered him and Chen Ziyang, and then returned to the forbidden elven land before.

"Finally back."

Du Yu couldn't help but stretch. Although Chen Ziyang was confused about the scene in front of him, he didn't dare to say anything.

Du Yu opened the fifth page of the parchment in his hand and marveled for a while before closing it. Chen Ziyang felt a suction. It turned out that Du Yu had placed him in the page.

A portrait of Chen Ziyang appeared on the fifth page.

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

"Old man, are you here, old man? Have you missed me after such a long time?"

Du Yu shouted narcissistically in his mind, and an angry voice came from his mind:

"You're calling Hun, but an hour has passed. What do you want to do?"

Du Yu suddenly felt a trance before his eyes. It turned out that the months he spent as an elf in the pages of the book were only an hour in reality.

"Oh, it's nothing. Please help me figure out where I should go now."

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

"Boy, have you seen that tower?"

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

"I saw it, don't be too pretentious and tell me 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 inside. If you go in and take a look, you should be able to gain something."

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

The dead branches on the ground quickly entangled themselves, forming a thorn-like feeling in front of the tower. Du Yu thought for a while, released Chen Ziyang, then threw his broken sword to him and said in a deep voice:

"Let's clear these obstacles."

Chenziyang nodded dully, took the broken sword handed over by Du Yu, and began to wave it.