Yuan Gang couldn't stand their flirting and quarreling with each other, so he turned around and left.
When he returned to the depths of the forest, he saw that the person under the tree had stopped again. In his mind, she was fleeing in the desert among the clouds, and lying powerlessly in his arms. He reminded him not to forget her and remember that her name was Baisu. The moment he closed the coffin lid.
"Su Zhao" stood under the tree, holding on to the tree.
She couldn't stand steadily without holding on to something. The cultivators were afraid that she would run away, so they put a restriction on her, which made it difficult for her to escape. Besides, there were also cultivators watching her.
She occasionally looked worried, and her bright eyes looked in the direction of the East Domain River.
She figured out the direction of the shift. It was toward Yan's side, which should not be far from the East Domain River.
"What's your name?"
The familiar voice brought her back to reality. She turned around and saw Yuan Gang standing in front of her. She still calmly said that name, "Su Zhao!"
She didn't know what it meant for Yuan Gang when she said her name was Su Zhao. Yuan Gang suddenly took action and strangled her neck. His deep voice was filled with anger, "Speak! What's your real name? "
Her neck was strangled, and he was so strong that she couldn't speak. "Su Zhao" hit his arm weakly, but she couldn't break free. Her face was red, and she was about to die.
But Yuan Gang didn't let her die, so he let go of her.
"Su Zhao" leaned against the tree behind her and slid weakly to sit under the tree. She touched her white neck and panted. When she was out of breath, she looked up at the tall man in front of her and said, "I said my name is Su Zhao. No matter how you ask, my name is Su Zhao!"
Yuan Gang lowered his body and slowly squatted in front of her. He said seriously, "As long as you tell us your true identity and background, and as long as we verify that you are harmless to us, I will let you go. I mean what I say!"
'Su Zhao's' eyes were filled with mockery. It was impossible for her to reveal her true identity. She would rather die than reveal it. She would not allow herself to be used against others. She enunciated each word clearly, "I only remember that my name is Su Zhao. After being beaten by you, my mind became muddled. I can't remember my origins and identity."
Yuan Gang's eyes were filled with anger. He realized that this woman really didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Did she really think that if Daoye refused to let go, he wouldn't be able to pry open her mouth? Daoye's words even revealed the intention of borrowing the Bitter Divine Pill from the Waning Moon Pavilion if he really encountered a tough nut to crack. It was he who stopped him.
He knew that with the cooperation between Daoye and the Waning Moon Pavilion, it would not be a problem to borrow the Bitter Divine Pill.
He had tasted the Bitter Divine Pill before and knew how terrifying that poison was. What was the Bitter Divine Pill? It referred to the pain that even immortals could not endure.
What was even more frightening was that even the antidote could not cure it. Once one had tasted that kind of pain, that terrible pain would follow them for the rest of their lives.
Even though he had survived this ordeal, he had no way of helping this woman.
He also couldn't tell this woman that he was going to use the Bitter Divine Pill to deal with her. He couldn't say it, as it would expose the relationship between Daoye and the Waning Moon Pavilion.
His painstaking efforts, but this woman did not 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 it, the more it means that you may be in danger, and the more you can't get away. Do you understand? "
'Su Zhao' chuckled and said, "Since I fell into your hands, I didn't expect you to let me go."
Yuan Gang said angrily, "I was polite to you because I didn't want to kill innocent people. Don't force me!"
'Su Zhao' said sarcastically, "Do people like you care about killing innocent people? Hearing what you said, should I thank you for catching me? Haha, I won't force you. If you want to kill me, just do it! "
Yuan Gang suddenly stood up, raised his hand, and grabbed the handle of the Three Roaring Saber on his back. A cold light flashed like a waterfall, and the saber slashed out.
'Su Zhao' closed her eyes and looked like she was waiting to be killed.
Feeling the wind of the saber, but there was no result. 'Su Zhao' slowly opened her eyes and saw that the big saber hanging in front of her neck was slowly lowered.
She blinked her bright eyes and felt Yuan Gang's hesitation.
After these days of confrontation, she gradually became a little curious. Killing her without anyone knowing, why was it so difficult to kill her?
She also felt that the others did not have good intentions towards her, and it would not be difficult for them to kill her. It was this person in front of her that allowed her to live to this day.
Her eyes flashed, and she suddenly asked, "Is there a woman named 'Su Zhao' who looks like me? Is she your woman? Is she dead? "
She was not stupid. From some very obvious signs, she had already seen some clues and made some judgments.
Yuan Gang did not say anything. He resolutely turned around and left with the saber.
'Su Zhao' seemed to have guessed correctly. She looked curiously at Yuan Gang's back as he left.
…
In an elegant courtyard in Binzhou, the surroundings were quiet, and there was no one around. Hui Qingping, dressed in white, walked slowly.
When she arrived at the door of a house, Hui Qingping stopped at the bottom of the steps for a long time, but she finally walked in.
There was no one outside, but there was a person waiting for her in the inner room behind a curtain of beads. He had a full beard and wore a thin inner shirt. He sat on the couch barefooted and leaned against the head of the couch. He held a pot of good wine in his hand and slowly drank from the mouth of the pot.
It was none other than Wu Gongling.
"This is not the place to talk. I'll wait for you outside." Separated by the curtain of beads, Hui Qingping said and turned around.
Wu Gongling chuckled and said, "Pingping, in my opinion, this is the best place to talk. If you continue to put on airs in front of me, then let's not talk anymore. Just go. I won't force you."
Hui Qingping stopped and clenched her fists under her sleeves for a while. In the end, she did not leave. She turned around and pushed aside the curtain of beads to enter.
Seeing the smug look on Wu Gongling's face, as well as his vulgar appearance, Hui Qingping was furious.
There was nothing else to talk about. Wu Gongling did not refuse the South Koreans' request to cooperate with them, but he had a condition. He still couldn't forget about that matter, and he wanted Hui Qingping to marry him. He was afraid of burning the bridge after crossing it, so marrying someone of Hui Qingping's status would be a guarantee.
This was purely an excuse. His real guarantee was the strength he had in his hands, but he just couldn't let go of Hui Qingping. He was a toad that wanted to eat swan meat.
Actually, under Jin Jue's coercion, he had nowhere else to go. The final outcome was bound to be obedience, but he insisted on acting shamelessly and getting what he wanted.
However, obedience was something that could be easily discounted. Once a war broke out, he could totally vent his dissatisfaction. If he did not do his best, the South Koreans would definitely have to pay a higher price on the battlefield.
Jin Jue knew that he was being unreasonable, and he knew that he did not dare to disobey. However, neither Jin Jue nor the South Korean imperial court expressed any opinion on this, and they let the Goddess Sect do as they see fit. To Jin Jue and the South Korean imperial court, the sacrifice of an elder of the Goddess Sect was nothing.
Especially to Jin Jue, Hui Qingping's value might not even be comparable to that of a soldier under him. Sacrificing Hui Qingping to save a few South Korean soldiers was completely worth it. Hui Qingping's personal feelings were not important at all.
Jin Jue and the others did not have a good impression of the cultivators in the cultivation world. It could even be said that they were watching coldly from the sidelines as a joke.
What Jin Jue was confident in, the three major sects of South Korea might not necessarily be the same.
Would Hui Qingping be willing to come? Of course not, but the Goddess Sect had their own interests to consider. Not only did they want to conquer the Song Nation, but they could also use this opportunity to win over Wu Gongling. In the future, the territory that Wu Gongling occupied would naturally belong to the Goddess Sect.
Sacrificing Hui Qingping in exchange for such great benefits, there was no reason for the Goddess Sect not to agree. Hui Qingping could not resist the interests of the entire sect, especially now that she had lost her status as an elder of the Goddess Sect.
Of course, the Goddess Sect also wanted to save face, so they left some leeway for Hui Qingping. However, it depended on whether Hui Qingping could convince Wu Gongling.
The people of the Goddess Sect had come, but Wu Gongling did not want to see anyone. He claimed that he would only make the final decision with Hui Qingping and was waiting here. How arrogant!
After Hui Qingping calmed down, she Slowly said, "After conquering the Song Nation, I will give you two states' territory."
Wu Gongling sneered, "I was already fooled by you once when Cangzhou revolted. Instead of Nanzhou revolting, you came to quell a rebellion in Nanzhou. You caused me so much trouble. If I don't get what I want, I won't believe you no matter how extravagant your words are. "
Hui Qingping said, "You know the rules of the Goddess Sect. The disciples of the sect are not allowed to marry!"
Wu Gongling waved his hand and said, "Don't give me that. You and I know why you're here, and the Goddess Cult is well aware of it. It's all for benefits, so stop pretending to be pure in front of me. You know better than me how many dirty things the Goddess Cult has done in secret. You're a prostitute, yet you still want to maintain a chastity? Who are you trying to fool? Don't talk too much. I only want you now. As for the future, I will fight for it. Don't be so long-winded. It's useless to say anything else. I am determined to get you! "
Hui Qingping stared at him expressionlessly for a long time. Suddenly, she said decisively, "Fine! I agree to marry you. If you dare to go back on your word, be careful of your pathetic life! "
Wu Gongling put down the wine pot and stood up. He walked to her barefooted and said with a smile, "How would I dare to go back on my word? It's more like I'm tired of living."
Hui Qingping suppressed her disgust at the smiling face in front of her. "The marriage must be kept secret. Everything must be simple. They should have told you, right?"
"I know, I know. It will be bad if Meng Shanming finds out." Wu Gongling nodded.
Seeing that he had agreed, Hui Qingping turned around and left.
Unexpectedly, Wu Gongling, who was behind her, suddenly opened his arms and hugged her. His hands even touched places that he shouldn't touch.
Hui Qingping was shocked. She instantly cast a spell to shake him off. Then, she turned around and slapped him.
Slap! The slap was loud and clear. Wu Gongling fell to the ground on the spot. Blood flowed from his mouth and nose.
"Do you want to die?" Hui Qingping rebuked him angrily.
Wu Gongling got up with difficulty. He shook his head vigorously. He was dizzy from the slap. He staggered and pointed at Hui Qingping, who had turned around and left. "I asked you to meet me alone today because I want to have a taste of what it's like to be an elder of the Goddess Cult. If you have the guts, try to leave. Once you leave this door, I will let the Goddess Cult know the consequences of this slap!"
Hui Qingping stopped. Her tightly clenched fists under her sleeves were trembling.
Seeing that she wasn't leaving, Wu Gongling rushed over and hugged her tightly. He blinked his eyes hard, trying to get rid of the dizziness. His ears were still ringing.
Hui Qingping resisted the urge to kill him. She gritted her teeth and said, "I have already agreed to marry you!"
"Don't give me that. Do you think I'm easy to fool? What's the use of marrying me in name if you can't have a taste of me? Didn't you say that the marriage should be simple? Today is the day. Everyone, show your sincerity! " As Wu Gongling spoke, he bent over and carried Hui Qingping in his arms. He quickly walked to the side of the bed and pressed the person he was carrying onto the bed. He was really crazy and fearless of death.
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