When Lü Shu saw this wall of poetry collections, he felt a headache coming on. The other party really didn't leave him any way out. To put it bluntly, the number of poems he could memorize wasn't even as many as the other party's poetry collection.
This was fucking cheating!
At this time, Yu Die was completely unaware of the fluctuations in Lü Shu's heart. She looked at Lü Shu and said, "Which poem of the Old Divine King's do you like the most?"
"Hehe." Lü Shu put on a fake smile. Miss, you might not believe me if I said it earlier. If I had come earlier, the title of this poetry collection might have been Lü Shu's Poems …
At this time, Lü Shu was still pondering. The king that the puppeteer spoke of might really be this Old Divine King, because the timing was right!
The new Divine King ascended to the throne 18 years ago, and the puppeteer arrived on Earth 18 years ago. Lü Shu didn't believe in the slightest that this was a coincidence.
Then now it seemed that Lü Shu was right not to rashly say that he knew the puppeteer. Because if the puppeteer had a good relationship with the new king, then there was no need for him to escape to Earth.
But then again, the new king had already ascended to the throne. Then what did the puppeteer mean by "waiting for the king's return"? The king would return from Earth?
Lü Shu sucked in a breath of cold air. Right now, he wanted to hurry back and warn Nie Ting to be careful of this so-called king. The other party might be on Earth right now!
"How about." Yu Die's voice became slightly lower. "You stay in the manor tonight. Let's discuss and analyze these poems?"
Lü Shu sneered in his heart. He had already done so many poetry appreciation questions on Earth for the college entrance exams, and now he was asked to do them here? Delusional!
"Goodbye." Lü Shu turned around and left after saying this.
"Received negative emotion points from Yu Die, + 299!"
Yu Die, who was behind him, didn't force him to stay. Instead, she said, "Recently, the border hasn't been peaceful. If war really comes, you and Zhang Weiyu can come find me for protection."
Lü Shu did not stop walking, but he was thinking in his heart. Previously, Zhang Weiyu had mentioned that Wen Zaifou and the Western Emperor Of Heaven, Duanmu Huangqi, had flipped the table, and there might be a war.
Looking at Yu Die's performance today, the great slave masters should have already received orders from their superiors to prepare for battle!
Walking around the town, Lü Shu could feel the slaves pointing at him, as if the entire town knew that he was the pretty boy that the head of House Yu valued.
Lü Shu did not care. He looked at the slaves disdainfully. In the future, they would know what it meant by 'looks are justice' …
To be honest, Lü Shu himself never thought that he would one day be able to rely on his looks to make a living …
After leaving the town, Lü Shu walked along the dirt road home. He was getting more and more curious about this world.
Such a miraculous Divine King fell just like that, but since the Puppeteer could escape, it meant that there was still a backup plan left in Lü Zhou.
Lü Shu felt that if he had returned to Earth later, he might have been able to see the Puppeteer bring the Divine King back to Earth and stage a show of revenge.
His impression of the Puppeteer wasn't that bad, and he didn't even mind being friends with him. But that new king sure was lucky to have such loyal subordinates.
At this moment, Lü Shu felt that the Divine King that the Puppeteer was protecting was still on Earth. After all, if the Divine King was in Lü Zhou, the Puppeteer should be here to protect him, not staying on Earth.
Lü Shu thought to himself that this had nothing to do with him. His strength and realm were still the most important.
Lü Shu's control over his sword intent was getting more and more proficient. Previously, he would accidentally break the firewood, but now he didn't do it anymore.
However, what gave Lü Shu a headache was that he couldn't open the Seal of Mountains and Rivers. He didn't even have a suitable weapon.
The sky gradually darkened. Zhang Weiyu said that he would rush back before dark, but he still didn't see him.
Lü Shu wasn't in a hurry. As he was practicing his sword, Zhang Weiyu staggered over from the dirt road. When Lü Shu saw him, he thought that he had been beaten up. When he got closer, he realized that Zhang Weiyu had drunk alcohol.
Lü Shu planned to help Zhang Weiyu up, but he was blocked by Zhang Weiyu. Zhang Weiyu said drunkenly, "I, Zhang Weiyu, don't need anyone to help me …"
Before he could finish, Zhang Weiyu staggered and fell to the ground. Lü Shu watched silently as Zhang Weiyu struggled on the ground for a long time without getting up. Then, Zhang Weiyu turned to look at Lü Shu and said, "… Please help me …"
Lü Shu happily put him on the kang while he sat on the table and said with a smile, "Don't drink if you can't drink."
"What do you know? I used to not get drunk at all!" Zhang Weiyu was angry for a moment, then he lay on the kang and fell into his own nonsense.
Lü Shu watched silently. He had a feeling that this guy must have suffered a lot in his heart.
He thought about how Zhang Weiyu's life was so difficult that he had to eat tree roots to survive. He thought about how all the slaves in the town were laughing at him. He thought about how some slaves deliberately destroyed his fields, but Zhang Weiyu still held on to his worthless pride.
Lü Shu sighed. But how could he say that Zhang Weiyu's pride was worthless? Wasn't he just as stubborn?
"What are you after?" Lü Shu asked. It seemed like he was asking Zhang Weiyu, but it also seemed like he was asking himself.
"I'm waiting." Zhang Weiyu lay on the bed with his eyes closed. He waved his hands and laughed. "But I can't wait any longer."
Lü Shu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything. He had a feeling that Zhang Weiyu was hiding a secret in his words.
But he heard Zhang Weiyu say, "It was so glorious back then. But today, when I went to find an old friend, he had hanged himself at home. I pushed open the door of his house, and there was a half-eaten tree root on the table. I don't blame him, I don't blame anyone."
Lü Shu was a little surprised. When Zhang Weiyu left today, he had specially asked Zhang Weiyu to bring a box of snacks before visiting relatives. It would be a lot of face to bring a gift.
At that time, Zhang Weiyu thanked Lü Shu profusely, as if Lü Shu had done a great deed. He said that he, Zhang Weiyu, owed Lü Shu a favor, and that he would definitely remember it.
At that time, Lü Shu thought, It's just a box of snacks, there's no need to go so far.
But he didn't expect that Zhang Weiyu wanted to bring the snacks to his old friend, as if he had delicious food to share with a good friend. But that old friend couldn't bear it any longer and left before he could eat the snacks. Lü Shu thought that his old friend might be like Zhang Weiyu, unwilling to sell himself as a slave. He didn't break his backbone even when he died.
Lü Shu was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "What are you waiting for?"
Zhang Weiyu was drunk, but when he heard Lü Shu's words, he laughed out loud. "Under the throne …"
But at that moment, Zhang Weiyu suddenly sat up alertly. His eyes narrowed dangerously at Lü Shu, and he instantly sobered up. "Why are you asking this?"
But at that moment, Lü Shu suddenly jumped up. He grabbed Zhang Weiyu's arm and pulled Zhang Weiyu from the kang to the ground.
With a buzzing sound, a black-feathered arrow broke through the mud wall and pierced into the kang bed. The black feathers of the arrow were still vibrating!
Zhang Weiyu turned pale with fright. "Duanmu Huangqi's Blackfeather Army is here!"
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