Gu Jiaguo looks at the woman who suddenly appears on the white crane, and then looks at Ling Yun. Ling Yun is helpless. In fact, he doesn't know how to explain to Gu Jiaguo. Now there is one more person.
Gu Jiaguo said to Ling Yun, "I'm curious about your original identity."
His eyes became dangerous. Ling Yun touched his nose and raised his mouth slightly. "It's still one day away."
"You look like someone," Gu Jiaguo said, holding her finger. "To tell you the truth, I don't really want to kill you."
Lingyun shrugged helplessly, "well, well, since I'm determined to kill me, then I have two requirements in the end."
"I'll try my best to fulfill your request on the premise that you are somewhat similar to your old friend." Gu Jiaguo's hands are on his back. Some people in lingwangfu did survive, but after many years, who knows whether they are still alive or dead? In history, there are many cases of King Ling's mansion. Only those who are left can turn out any waves. He is different from Lin Xiaoqi. From this road, he is doomed to have no turning back.
"First, let the girl go." Ling Yun said calmly.
Gu Jiaguo took a look at this calm looking woman. She was really born with a beautiful life. If she was left behind, maybe she and Lin Xiaoqi would be able to escape from the sea of misery. Lin Xiaoqi learned from that poisonous man with a vicious mind. He would do anything to achieve his goal. Even if he was standing in front of him, what would he do?
It's impossible for him to spoil his own good.
"Yes," Gu said calmly, "what about the second one?"
Ling Yun stood up helplessly and said softly, "I know that time will change some things. When some things become the foundation of one's life, other things are not so important. I thought about it for a long time before, that is, how to judge the right and wrong when the army who served for the country rebelled and became the people they hated."
"You should be killed, but you seem to be excused for your feelings," said Ling Yun, looking at Gu Jiaguo and spitting out a foul breath. "So before you kill me, I want to know why you were the bandits and the masters."
Gu Jiaguo looked indifferent. He didn't ask Ling Yun how he found it. In a flash, he took his hand. Ling Yun subconsciously turned back and grabbed the woman behind him. Then he hit Gu Jiaguo with his fist, "click!"
Ling Yun means fracture, Gu Jiaguo indifferently said: "just a little quenching body repair, also dare to my boxing?"
"Let her go first." Ling Yun's forehead was sweating with pain.
With Ling Yun's collar in her hand, the woman stamp her feet and soars into the air. The white crane is singing. Gu Jiaguo doesn't want to keep his hand. He is actually a martial arts practitioner of Liujing sports. With one blow, he is full of anger.
After all, Gu Jiaguo is a general who has been fighting for a long time. He has a direct instinct for danger. He immediately breathes in his waist and falls down. The sword sweeps away, and Ling Yun and his wife are able to leave on the white crane.
"Go to town." Ling Yun said calmly, holding his arm in one hand and fixing it temporarily.
Qingquan town has been replaced on all sides, but there is still a plain outside Qingquan town. It's not very difficult for the chisel camp to guard here. With such changes, Zhao Gou won't be offended for the rest of his life, so he won't be killed. I'm afraid that there are some experts arranged by Zhao Gou in the chisel camp, some monks in the world, and some people who want to be worshipped in Zhao Song Dynasty.
For the rest of my life, I have already left. I can't send the five thousand spirit yuan that is still on the road. "Give me your hand."
"Well?"
Before Ling Yun could react, the woman had already pulled his hand and cut it off for him. There was no sound in the whole process. Ling Yun was not as calm as a person, but a cold stone.
"I've been hurt a lot before?" The woman one side gives Ling Yun to continue to break a hand, one side asks a way.
Ling Yun nodded, "used to it, nothing."
After that, there was silence again. After dressing, Ling Yun stood up and said to the woman, "I'm in love with you." Ling Yun hesitated and couldn't find a way to get in touch with the rest of his life, which was the most troublesome thing. The five thousand Ling Yun had to be used as bait. It depends on whether the people of Qingquan Gang dare to eat it. What he had planned before was not all useless, It's just that it's much harder than expected.
After all, there are some people in the Qingquan gang. He can't build his own team in a short time. He can only constantly gather from these forces. The situation of Zhao and Song Dynasties, because of the existence of Liangcheng, makes Lingyun feel like a frog in the bottom of the well. All his previous ideas are too simple.
As far as this woman is concerned, her age is not a few years older than her own, but her strength is far more than that of Zhao song's peers. How many such people are there in the vast world of Kyushu?!
No wonder Mr. drunkard said at the beginning that his qualifications were really poor, extremely poor!
It's really a bit overjoyed to break into the two realms and open up the Qifu.
"They'll come after you later." Women's light way.
She is very powerful, but she may not be able to fight among thousands of people. If she doesn't protect Ling Yun, it's not a big problem. After all, she has inherited the old man's kindness and has to pay it back.
Ling Yun frowned and said to the woman, "if it's dangerous, just leave by yourself."
"It's natural," the woman glanced at Lingyun's broken hand. "It will take a long time for your right hand to recover. How about I take you away?"
Ling Yun shakes his head. If he is alone, there is no harm in leaving. But there is still the rest of his life. They are friends and cooperative. He can't leave the rest of his life behind. "Please help me. This is the second favor. Please help me find someone on the way to Liangcheng."
He took the pen and ink out of the wine pot and sketched the picture of the rest of his life. He asked the woman to help him deliver a message. He immediately asked the girl to go there as soon as possible. His plan changed. "If it's dangerous, girl, help me take care of my friend."
"And you?" Asked the woman.
Ling Yun took out a woman's face and covered it on her face. She went into the back room and changed her clothes. Even her voice became much weaker. "I have my own way."
The woman's eyes were strange, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly. "I wrote it down."
After returning to her hometown, there are still many children there. When they come out, they always shout to bring their own stories about Kyushu. In the past, she is not good at telling stories, and even less happy to listen to stories. During her growing up, she mostly saw life and death, practiced sword and lived a monotonous life.
It's not a glorious thing for a man to disguise himself as a woman in his hometown, but it must be a very funny thing, especially for a man with a wooden head. To come up with such a way, in the words of those men in his hometown, it's a feigned man with a mother's air.
"Well, thank you very much, girl." Ling Yun said with a smile that he was obviously wrong, and the corner of the woman's mouth rose higher.
Ling Yun selectively turns a blind eye. When she laughs, she is more beautiful, but how much she likes it, in fact, she doesn't like it. It's just like everyone likes beautiful scenery.
When the woman left, Ling Yun walked out of the door, dressed in coarse linen, with a general face. As long as he was not specifically targeted, he could not be found. Ling Yun sat at the entrance of the courtyard. When he was alone, he was more calm and thought about things. If Qingquan Gang became a chess piece of the people in the practice world, it would not be so easy to deal with. He could only restore Qingquan town to its former appearance, But this will certainly consume a lot of energy of the imperial court. If the gain and loss are not proportional to each other, it is not feasible.
There are no gods of mountains and waters in Panlong City, and there are no suitable candidates. "Listen to yuezong, Hehuan mountain..." Ling Yun squints. If he can be drawn into a sect of friars to garrison here, then he can have a deterrent effect on the claws extended here. If he wants to restore Qingquan Town, he has to be much easier, soldiers to soldiers, generals to generals, In this way, there won't be much loss.
If Zhao Gou intends to test his ability for the rest of his life here, then the chisel camp will surely be replaced. At the same time, it will also show a problem that Zhao song's military strength is not enough. Otherwise, Zhao Gou, who once fought in the battlefield, would not have sent troops so recklessly.
Ling Yun breathed out a foul breath. "Now we need to think of a way to make a reasonable deal between the imperial court and the friars, which can change the situation in Qingquan town. If we take the rest of our life as the test object, if we find a way to live in peace with the friars, it must be carried out in the whole country, then Zhao and song should have a qualification, And the bulk of the door to do business
So the biggest chip in Zhao song's hand now is Liangcheng!
Ling Yun spits out a foul breath. Now the biggest chip in Zhao song's hand is Liangcheng. Now Liangcheng is easy to get out. It's a good choice to take Liangcheng's life as a trade.
According to the Confucian rules, no one dares to threaten the royal family of Zhao and Song dynasties. The basic guarantee is to have it. Thinking of this, Ling Yun immediately went back to his room and began to make a detailed plan for Liangcheng to make a deal with the major gates, which can make the court of Zhao and Song Dynasties gain more benefits. In this way, Qingquan town and cities in Zhao and Song Dynasties will become more prosperous, We can follow this method to expand the interests of Zhao and Song dynasties.
Ling Yun's writing is full of thousands of words, with clear organization and clear steps. He even anticipates the possible reaction of the monks who refuse and how to deal with it. These details are displayed very clearly.
After writing, Ling Yun took out a pamphlet and began to deduce the situation in Liangcheng. At the beginning, he saw four saints sitting in the town, where Yinglong was suppressed. There were so many opportunities. It was unimaginable that there must be a lot of people flocking to Kyushu. If Zhao and song seized this opportunity, they would fly to the sky, and it would not be difficult to annex Nanye Prefecture.
If you want to deal with Zhao Gou, you can't be in a hurry for a moment. Ling Yun sighs. He still has to think more about the people in this world. The teacher's instruction still lingers in his ears. Ling Yun squints. If it really comes to that day, he will take revenge and lose the world.
After Qingquan town's affairs are settled, Ling Yun doesn't intend to stay any longer. No matter how Zhao song is, he is too small after all. He wants to go out for a walk to see how vast the Kyushu is and how elegant the world is. In such an era, he can also witness the rise of Tianjiao from generation to generation.
If they can still live in the future, they will naturally be told more stories.
Outside came a lot of chaotic footsteps, the sky has gradually dimmed down, Lingyun heart sneer said: "in the end or the same guy as the mouse."
Ling Yun took out another pamphlet and wrote down the dark cave entrance of Qingquan gang. If Qingquan Gang is related to friars, that cave entrance must be one of the most important clues.
After that, Ling Yun began to plan what he was going to do. The chiseling camp can be used to frighten the Qingquan gang. But if he wants to eradicate or disintegrate the Qingquan Gang, the best way is to let them kill each other.
Gu Jiaguo has lost his heart. I'm afraid those soldiers who were once captured by the enemy are not much better. No matter what the reason is, their mistakes can't be forgiven. Ling Yun patted his forehead. "I almost forget the people in Qingquan town and the businessmen passing by."
Are these people wrong?
Guilty?
But there are many deaths, family destruction!