Chapter 1038: Heyday

Zhuo Ma listened carefully, and she didn't interrupt at this time. It seems that because of Luo Jun's performance, she has also become more secure. In short, she has a special affection for Luo Jun, because she was the first to discover that Luo Jun was the saint in the prophecy.
Zhuojier didn't understand why Luo Jun suddenly asked the emperor. But he still said: "The emperor, the emperor is a hairy child, only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was ten years old, and he has three months before he can take office. At present, the government is controlled by the regent. The emperor’s sister and younger sister are also It was sent to the evil dragon by the regent."
Qiao Ning heard this, she smiled bitterly and said, "Why do I think this little emperor is so pitiful?"
Luo Jun said: "Who said no, although you are the emperor, you can't do anything."
Qiao Ning said: "The emperor will be regarded as the emperor of the ages if we do what we do as Emperor Dakang, and this life is worthwhile."
Luo Jun said: "If our Emperor of Dakang had arrived here, there would have been nothing about the Holy Dragon Gate and the Regent. But it would be meaningless to say these." Then, he looked at Zhuojier and said: "Zhuo Grandpa, I know that you are at this age, so many things must have been taken lightly. If you do not hand over the treasure map, one is hatred of your tribe, and the other is that if you hand over the treasure map, it will make your son and daughter-in-law. It has become worthless."
Zogil remained silent.
Luo Jun said: "However, you still have to consider Zhuoma. Even if you can escape the coveting of so many people, what if you die? You want to pass the treasure map to Zhuoma? With the treasure map, what can she do?"
"So what do you mean?" Zhuojier asked Luo Jun.
Luo Jun said, "I mean, let's go together... Uh, by the way, what is the name of the emperor's country?"
"Bianjing!" Drogier said.
"It's actually Bianjing, why is it?" Luo Jun was a little strange, and he secretly said in his heart: "Bianjing was the capital of the Song Dynasty, but then again, the people of the Ming Dynasty didn't have a living at that time, but the Song Dynasty's Bianjing was a flourishing age. The symbol of this. Perhaps it was the yearning for the prosperous age of the people at that time."
"Is there anything wrong with Bianjing?" Drogier asked strangely.
Luo Jun said hurriedly: "There is nothing wrong." He continued: "I mean, let's go to Bianjing together, and then Grandpa Zhuo, whether you dedicate the treasure map to the emperor or the regent. Anyway. At that time, you can make peace for both yourself and Zhuoma. Moreover, after you have received the reward, those who covet the treasure map will know that the treasure map has been given to the royal family. There is no reason for them to come to you. In trouble."
Zogil's eyes lit up. He said: "This is a good idea." He paused, and said, "Before the old man dared to think about anything, he only dared to hide. Because the old man knew that even the old man was willing to give the treasure map to the royal family, but On the way, the old man is afraid that he will be killed. But now that there is a little brother you escort, the old man will be relieved."
Luo Jun smiled and said, "Anyway, Qiao Ning and I are going to the densely populated places to find out the news, and the royal family is the most prosperous place. So let's also be on the way!"
When Qiao Ning heard the words, he pulled Luo Jun aside and asked in a low voice: "Are you really going to Bianjing?"
Luo Jun said, "Otherwise? Where shall we go?"
Qiao Ning was taken aback for a moment, anyway, he couldn't tell why.
Coming into this wild wilderness, Qiao Ning was still in a daze. She has been used to everything in her life, everything is well-conceived. But all this changed when she reached the wilderness, and she couldn't use all the magical powers she was most proud of.
Qiao Ning felt like a headless fly.
After she recovered, she asked Luo Jun: "Can I find a way back to Tianzhou by going to Bianjing?"
Luo Jun said: "I don't know if I can find a way back to Bianjing, but I know I will definitely not find it if I stay here." He paused, then said: "Also, let's come here. The reason. Maybe the prediction is right. Only when we kill all the dragons, and then we have completed our mission. Only then can we have a chance to return to Tianzhou."
Qiao Ning sighed slightly and said, "Forget it, you can figure it out."
Luo Jun nodded.
Zhuojier completely agreed with Luo Jun's opinion, and he and Zhuoma prepared dry food and water. Then I decided to hide for a few days to avoid the limelight. Wait for Luo Jun's legs to heal before setting off.
Zhuo Jier and Zhuo Ma originally thought that Luo Jun's legs would definitely take at least three months to heal, but Luo Jun said that five days, five days is completely enough.
Zhuo Jier and Zhuo Ma couldn't believe it, but when they saw that Luo Jun was so determined, and when they thought of Luo Jun's magic, they believed.
When the group set out, the sky was already bright.
He drove his horse away, and when he reached the cave mentioned by Drogil, Drogil went out alone to drive the horse away. This time the horse ran away, but never came back again.
The cave is not too big, but it can accommodate four people barely living.
After making the bed in the cave, Luo Jun ate dry food and then began to sleep. Sleeping is the best way to recover from an injury.
So in the past five days, Luo Jun and his party lived like a primitive cave dwelling.
At first, Luo Jun's wounds were still recovering slowly, but once three days later, the bones healed, and his wounds and muscles healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Five days later, Luo Jun's wounds really recovered. Zhuojier was removing herbs for Luo Jun outside the cave. At this time, it was ten o'clock in the morning, and the sun was shining and bright.
Zhuo Ma and Qiao Ning watched intently. After the wrapped herbs and cloth strips were removed, Luo Jun's legs appeared in front of everyone.
Smooth as jade!
Without a trace of scars, it's like having never been injured.
Dolma and Drogier have endless surprises. "As expected to be a saint, he was born different!" Zhuojir exclaimed.
Luo Jun said, "I still have some bone fragments in my muscles. I couldn't help it before. Now I want to squeeze them out. Don't be afraid! This is normal." After he finished speaking, he started to get lucky.
Qiao Ning, Zhuo Ma and Zhuo Jier saw Luo Jun's leg muscles start to agitate, as if someone was rubbing his leg vigorously.
There was a chuckle, and then six bone fragments were ejected.
The blood suddenly splashed!
Zhuo Ma was shocked, and she quickly wanted to bandage Luo Jun. Luo Jun smiled and said, "It's okay." He just took the white cloth strip in Zhuoma's hand and wiped the wound.
With this wipe, the blood is gone. The wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Qiao Ning couldn't help admiring Luo Jun. She felt that her mana was much higher than Luo Jun. But the physical cultivation base, she is really not as much as Luo Jun. Although her physical body is perfect in cultivation, she can't even mobilize her qi and blood and squeeze the muscles anywhere on her body like Luo Jun, and she can't even imagine it.
"Clean up, let's go." Luo Jun put down the trousers, then smiled and said.
He has nothing left.
At this time, Luo Jun was restored to the heyday of martial arts.
Qiao Ning was also relieved. At this moment, she also felt a lot of security. She feels funny to herself, but she didn't expect that she would have such a delicate day, and actually rely on Luo Jun to protect herself.
The morning on the grassland is really the best time of the day, full of hope, and there are morning breeze, sunshine and so on.
People here are so beautiful that they want to sing.
Luo Jun really wailed a few throats. Qiao Ning was very depressed. She said: "How do I feel that you are not depressed at all when you are here, but a little bit like a flying bird?"
Luo Jun laughed, and he said, "Qiao Ning, don't you know? What I am most proud of in my life is my kung fu. But then you guys all played gangsters and used fairy methods, and your brother chased after you. It’s hard work, but I still can’t do you. It’s like in our big world, I’m obviously a liberal arts student, and I’m a good liberal arts student, but I’m dragged by you to engage in math competitions every day. That’s not my strong point at all."
Qiao Ning said: "Okay, okay, come on, I know you are amazing. I'll see if you can really walk sideways in this world, anyway, I'm relying on you to cover it now."
Luo Jun smiled and said: "Don't worry, follow me, you will definitely make you delicious and spicy."
"You still have to think about how we left the prairie, can't you go out?" Qiao Ning said.
Luo Jun said, "It's simple." He looked at Zhuojier and said, "Grandpa Zhuo, let's go to your tribe to borrow some horses?"
Zhuo Jier was taken aback, and then said: "This... OK!" He was a little frightened at first, but in a blink of an eye he thought of Luo Jun's ability, and he gritted his teeth and said OK.
Everyone went back to the yurt first, and the yurt was unsurprisingly burned, and nothing was left.
And a lot of sheep were killed.
The living sheep don't know where they are going.
Although Zhuojier and Zhuoma had been mentally prepared, they were still a little angry and sad when they saw this situation.
There are still three hundred miles away from the tribe of Zogil.
Luo Jun and Qiao Ning felt that this way was too slow. The last two discussed, Qiao Ning carried Zhuoma on his back, and Luo Jun carried Zhuojir on his back.
Zhuo Jier and Zhuo Ma were taken aback when they heard that, and they even asked how this works.
But Luo Jun and Qiao Ning insisted. After that, Luo Jun carried Zhuojier on his back. He spread out his footwork and ran out quickly. Moreover, he kept the balance very well, which gave Zhuojie a good ride experience. The same is true for Qiao Ning!
Three Baili Road was under Luo Jun Qiao Ning's rapid march and arrived the next morning. This speed is not fast, mainly because it is too fast, and Zhuojier and Zhuoma can't stand it either.
The morning sun rises from the east.
A densely packed yurt appeared in the front, a herd of sheep on the right, and cows and horses on the other side.
The characteristics of the nomadic peoples are fully embodied.
"There is the patriarch's tent." Zhuojier pointed to the yurt in the middle, which was extra spacious and luxurious.