Yuan Gang couldn't stand the way the two communicated, sometimes as enemies, sometimes as flirtations, so he turned around and left.
Returning to the depths of the forest, he stopped again when he saw the person under the tree. The picture in his mind was between white clouds, fleeing in the desert, powerless in his arms, asking him not to forget her, remember her name is Bai Su, at the moment when the coffin lid was closed.
'Su Zhao' stood under the tree, holding on to the big tree.
She was a little unsteady without holding anything, for fear of her escaping, the monk placed a restraint on her body, making her hands and feet weak and unable to escape, and there was a monk watching her.
Her face occasionally showed worry, and her bright eyes looked toward the Dongyu River.
She identified the direction of the transfer here. It was towards Yan State, and it should be not far from Dongyujiang River.
"What's your name anyway?"
The familiar questioning voice brought her back to her senses. She turned around and saw Yuan Gang standing in front of her. She still calmly bit the name, "Su Zhao!"
She didn't know what her appearance saying that her name was Su Zhao meant to Yuan Gang. Yuan Gang suddenly took action, grabbed her neck, and said with anger in his dull voice, "Say! What is your real name?" "
His neck was strangled, and he was so strong. It was hard to tell, but Su Zhao couldn't help but hit his arm. He couldn't get away. His face was red from being strangled, and he looked like he was going to die.
But Yuan Gang didn't let her die in the end and let her go.
'Su Zhao' leaned on the big tree behind her, and slid to the bottom of the tree without any support. She touched her white neck and panted heavily. When she was out of breath, she raised her eyes and looked at the tall man in front of her, "I told you that I It’s called Su Zhao, no matter how you ask me, it’s still called Su Zhao!”
Yuan Gang squatted down and slowly squatted in front of her, and said seriously: "As long as you tell your true identity and origin, and as long as it is verified that you are harmless to us, I will let you go. I will do what I say." arrive!"
There was a sarcastic look in 'Su Zhao''s eyes. It was impossible for her to tell her true identity. She would rather die than tell it. She would not let herself become a handle for others to threaten. She said word by word: "I only remember that my name is Su Zhao." , after being beaten by you, I became confused and couldn’t remember my origin and identity.”
There was anger in Yuan Gang's eyes, and he realized that this woman really doesn't understand the world. Do you really think that if you insist on refusing to let go, I can't pry your mouth open? Master Dao's words even revealed his intention to borrow the God of Bitterness Pill from Xiaoyue Pavilion if he really encountered a tough situation, but he stopped him.
He knew that with the cooperative relationship between Dao Ye and Xiaoyue Pavilion, it would not be a problem to borrow the God of Bitter Pill for use.
He has tasted the bitter pill and knows the horror of the poison. What is the bitter pill? It means pain that even gods cannot endure.
What's even more frightening is that the antidote can't cure it. Once you taste the pain, the terrible pain will be with you for the rest of your life.
Although he survived this disaster, he could not help this woman survive this disaster.
There was no way he could tell this woman to use the God of Bitter Pill to deal with her. He couldn't tell her because the relationship between Dao Master and Xiaoyue Pavilion would be revealed.
He worked hard, but this woman didn't appreciate it, which made him very angry, "Do you know that if I can't be sure whether you are harmless to us, I can't let you go! The more you don't say anything, the more it means you may be harmful. , the more you can’t escape, do you understand?”
'Su Zhao' chuckled: "If I fall into your hands, I don't expect you to let me go."
Yuan Gang said angrily: "I'm being polite to you because I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, don't force me!"
'Su Zhao' sarcastically said: "People like you would care whether you kill innocent people indiscriminately? Listening to what you say, do I want to thank you for catching me? Haha, I won't force you, I will kill you and I will kill you. Just go!”
Yuan Gang stood up suddenly, raised his hand and grasped the handle of the Sanhou knife on his back. A cold light flashed like a horse, and he cut with the knife.
'Su Zhao' closed his eyes, looking ready to be killed.
Feeling the wind of the knife coming, but with no result, 'Su Zhao' slowly opened his eyes and saw that the big knife hanging in front of his neck was slowly lowered.
She blinked her bright eyes and felt Yuan Gang's confusion.
After these days of confrontation, she gradually became curious. Why was it so difficult to kill her without anyone noticing
She also felt that other people were not kind to her, and it would be easy to kill her. It was the person in front of her who allowed her to live today.
Her eyes flickered, and she suddenly asked: "Is there another woman named 'Su Zhao' who looks very similar to me? Is she your woman? Is she dead?"
She is not stupid. From some obvious signs, she has already seen some clues and made some judgments.
Yuan Gang didn't say anything, and turned around resolutely with the knife in hand.
As if he had guessed it, 'Su Zhao' looked at Yuan Gang's leaving figure curiously.
…
In Binzhou, in an elegant courtyard, quiet and deserted, Hui Qingping, dressed in white, walked slowly.
Arriving at the door of a house, Hui Qingping stopped at the foot of the steps for a long time, but finally stepped in.
There was no one outside, but there was a person waiting for her inside the beaded curtain. He had a beard and wore a light underwear. He was sitting barefoot on the couch, half leaning on the head of the couch, with a pot of wine in his hand and his mouth facing each other. Drink slowly from the spout of the pot.
It was none other than Wu Gongling.
"This is not the place to talk. I'll wait for you outside." Through the bead curtain, Hui Qingping dropped her words and turned around.
Wu Gongling chuckled and said: "Pingping, in my opinion, this is the best place to talk about things. If you continue to put on your bad airs with me, then stop talking. Just go with it as you wish. I won't force you."
Hui Qingping stopped and clenched her fists hanging under her sleeves for a while. In the end, she didn't leave. She turned back, opened the bead curtain and went inside.
When she saw Wu Gongling's face full of pride and vulgarity, Hui Qingping felt angry in her heart.
There was nothing else to talk about. South Korea wanted to cooperate with South Korea's offensive. Wu Gongling did not refuse, but he had conditions. He still wanted Hui Qingping to marry him. He was afraid of burning bridges by crossing the river, so marrying someone of Hui Qingping's level was guaranteed.
This was purely an excuse. His real guarantee was the strength he had at his disposal, but he just kept his eye on Hui Qingping and insisted on eating the swan meat.
In fact, being forced by Jin Jue, he had no choice but to obey, but he insisted on playing rogue and had to get what he wanted.
But compliance is easy to discount. Once a war breaks out, he can vent his dissatisfaction. If he doesn't try his best, South Korea will definitely have to pay more on the battlefield.
Jin Jue knew that he was making trouble unreasonably, and he also knew that he did not dare to disobey. However, neither Jin Jue nor the Korean court expressed any opinions on this, and let the goddess teach him what to do. To Jin Jue and the Korean court, sacrificing an elder of the Heavenly Lady Sect was nothing at all.
Especially for Jin Jue, the value of Hui Qingping may not be as valuable as one of his soldiers. It is completely worth sacrificing a Hui Qingping to save a few Korean soldiers from dying. Hui Qingping's personal feelings are not important at all. .
People like Jin Jue have no good impression of the attitude of these monks in the spiritual world. It can even be said that they are watching a joke with a cold eye.
What Jin Jue is sure of is not necessarily true for the three major factions in South Korea.
Will Hui Qingping come? Naturally, they don't want to come, but the Tiannu Sect has its own interests to consider, not only to conquer the Song Dynasty, but also to win over Wu Gongling. The territory occupied by Wu Gongling will naturally belong to the Tiannu Sect.
Sacrifice of Hui Qingping can bring such great benefits, there is no reason why the Tiannv Sect should not agree. Hui Qingping cannot fight against the interests of the entire sect, especially now that she has lost her identity as the elder of the Tiannv Sect.
Of course, the Tiannv Cult also wants to save face and leaves room for Hui Qingping, but it depends on whether Hui Qingping can convince Wu Gongling.
The people from the Heavenly Girl Sect came, but Wu Gongling saw no one. They threatened to make the final decision with Hui Qingping alone and wait here. How arrogant!
After Hui Qingping calmed down for a moment, she said slowly: "After conquering the Song Dynasty, I will give you the territory of two states."
Wu Gongling snorted and sneered, "Cangzhou raised troops. I have been fooled by you once. Instead of seeing Nanzhou raise troops together, Nanzhou came to suppress the rebellion, which caused me great harm. You can say whatever you want about what I didn't eat. I won’t believe it anymore if it’s so hyped up.”
Hui Qingping: "You know the rules of the Heavenly Girl Sect. Disciples are not allowed to marry!"
Wu Gongling waved his hand, "Don't do this, why are you here? You know it, I know it, and the Heavenly Girl Sect knows it very well. It's all for profit. Don't pretend to be innocent in front of me. A bunch of girls from the Heavenly Girl Sect are doing this behind my back." You know better than me how many dirty things you have done. Who are you trying to fool by being a bitch and setting up an arch? Don’t talk too much. I only want you now. As for the future, I will fight for it. Don’t talk about the rest anymore. Just tell me. It doesn’t matter the sky, I am determined to win you!”
Hui Qingping stared at him expressionlessly for a long time, and suddenly said decisively: "Okay! I promise to marry you. If you dare to go back on your word, be careful of your life!"
Wu Gongling put down the wine bottle, stood up, walked to her barefoot, and said with a smile: "How dare you go back on your word? I'm so tired of living."
Seeing the smiling face in front of her, Hui Qingping suppressed her nausea and said, "The marriage should be kept secret and everything should be kept simple. They should have told you, right?"
"I know, I know, it won't be good if Meng Shanming finds out." Wu Gongling nodded repeatedly.
Seeing that he agreed, Hui Qingping turned around and left.
Unexpectedly, Wu Gongling from behind suddenly opened his arms and hugged her, and even touched places he shouldn't have touched with his hands.
Hui Qingping was shocked, and instantly cast a spell to shake him away, then turned around and slapped him.
Snapped! The slap was loud and clear. Wu Gongling fell to the ground on the spot with blood coming from his mouth and nose.
"Do you want to die?" Hui Qingping shouted angrily.
Wu Gongling climbed up with difficulty, shook his head vigorously, and was knocked unconscious. He staggered and pointed at Hui Qingping, who turned to leave, "I asked you to come here alone for a meeting today, just to have a taste of what it is like to be an elder of the Heavenly Lady Sect. If you have the guts to give it a try, once you get out of this door, I will let your Goddess Cult know what the consequences of this slap will be!"
Hui Qingping stopped, her clenched fists under her sleeves trembling.
Seeing that she wouldn't leave, Wu Gongling rushed over again, waved his arms and hugged her tightly, blinking hard, trying to ease the dizziness, his ears were still ringing.
Hui Qingping resisted the urge to kill and gritted her teeth: "I have promised to marry you!"
"Don't do this, do you think I'm easy to fool? There's no point marrying me in name only if you don't get what you want. Isn't it a simple marriage? How about today, everyone shows sincerity!" Wu Gongling said and bowed down He picked up Hui Qingping, walked quickly to the couch, and pushed the person he was hugging onto the couch. He was really crazy and not afraid of death.
After dark, a disheveled Wu Gongling came out of the house cheerfully, his face half beaten and swollen, and the house behind him was silent...