Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 805

Where is the real King Ming?

After Song Wanzhi finished speaking, she looked at the gorgeous man.

But the people around quickly exploded because of the girl's words.

--What is she saying?
Although they hadn't seen King Ming for a long time, the legendary King Ming was "beautiful as a woman, brutal as a wolf", and the person in front of them clearly looked like this.

However, Song Wanzhi looked at the person in front of him, and said slowly: "To be honest, my daughter has never met King Ming."

"However, you seem to be missing another feeling of King Ming."

"In the past, when King Ming created this Ming city and it existed among the four kingdoms, it naturally meant that all poor people in the world would be happy. But recently, since a young girl first entered this land, he encountered soldiers from Ming city who began to brutally kill people. This, It seems that it doesn't match Ming Wang's style."

"That's why the little girl dared to conjecture."

"You are not King Ming, you are another half-saint beside King Ming."

……

People looked at him.

However, the man was just sitting on the chariot, gently playing with his broken armor, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"This king doesn't know who you are, and he doesn't care who you are."

"Now, I am King Ming."

"So, you can either get out of here, or just shut up."

Yes, although the girl in front of her looks very smart, so what if she is smart, what other tricks can she pull out in his bright city?

And now, he is King Ming.

He flicked the armor in his hand, then looked at Song Wanzhi, and asked, "You, should you get out, or shut up?"

Song Wanzhi looked at him and smiled slightly: "I think, as a person, I just want to go. My little girl respects you. If everyone in Ming City thinks you are King Ming, then my little girl has nothing to say. After all, the little girl is not someone belonging to King Ming, and what King Ming is responsible for is only the people of this city."

King Ming raised his eyes with a hint of sarcasm.

And when he raised his eyes, there were voices around him in an instant.

"Ming Wang! Ming Wang! Ming Wang!"

Song Wanzhi shook her head and smiled, then said, "Then, my little girl has nothing to say."

King Ming stood there and said with a smile: "Little girl, since you have entered the city, this king will not drive you out, this is the rule of Ming City."

However, no one chased her away, maybe she couldn't stay any longer.

Because, from the moment the girl dared to question the person in front of her, everyone would subconsciously think that she had offended King Ming.

Who would dare to be with those who offended the city lord?
King Ming looked at everyone's eyes with satisfaction, then turned around, and returned to the palace amidst everyone's greetings.

People looked at the three people standing, and then sneered.

"If you wink, why don't you get out?"

"How dare you question the identity of King Ming? You are dying!"

"Everyone look at these three people! If you see them, you have to go to the side! The cook who can cook a few dishes dares to question our city lord!"

……

The surrounding voices fell into the ears one by one.

Xuanyuan Po stood there, looking at these people, really wanted to yell.

——She is Miss Wanzhi!
However, Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi didn't seem to hear everyone's mocking voices, and walked slowly forward.

However, when passing by the crowd, the girl stopped and spoke in doubt.

"Just because I have no ability, so can't I question people who have no ability?"

"Sorry, my little girl doesn't think there is anything wrong with me."

"I'm just saying what I want to say."

Song Wanzhi's sound of ice and jade hitting each other reached everyone's ears, and then, he and Su Mengchen walked through the crowd.

-

In the small courtyard, the hexagonal big red camellia protrudes out of its gorgeous flower branches, and at night it melts with silk dew and stays among the flower buds.

Xiao Bai raised his head and looked at the flower branch, his green eyes were slightly sad, and then he put his little fox chin on the nearby stone.

It seems that I am missing something.

It raised its head, and then looked at the dark sky.

There seemed to be something strange in the sky, but in the blink of an eye, it was a normal sky again.

Song Wanzhi looked at the camellias of various colors in the yard, and said with a smile, "I think the owner of this place must be an elegant person."

After hearing this, Su Mengchen smiled and said, "Do you want to see me?"

Song Wanzhi turned to look at him, and suddenly blinked: "Is it a girl?"

Su Mengchen said that this courtyard used to be someone he met when he came to Mingcheng.

Su Mengchen looked at her: "In my whole life, I probably only know you as a girl."

Song Wanzhi suddenly lost his voice.

He said: "The person who planted this camellia is a general. Because his younger sister loves camellias, he only knows how to grow camellias."

Song Wanzhi listened, nodded, and paused: "Is his sister dead?"

Su Mengchen nodded: "Yes, dead."

Song Wanzhi stopped asking, life and death in this world are impermanent, a sad incident, just two lonely guests.

Su Mengchen turned around, entered the room, took a cloak, and put it on the girl.

"Tonight, we're afraid we won't be able to sleep, so come with me."

Mingcheng remains the same.

The spring breeze was creeping in, and there was still a bit of chill in the end, but the blanket was wrapped around the body, and one hand was held in the warm palm of the man, and the whole person was warm.

The two sat on the high wall, with half the city lights on one side and ordinary people on the other.

Under the big banyan tree, the old master was still teaching the children with wicker sticks, but today he seemed a little restless, but he let them read some books and drove them back.

Song Wanzhi stood up from the high wall.

She came here to know what happened in Zhao Country, but met Xuanyuan Po, so this matter stopped for a while.

But tonight, it seems, something unusual.

Su Mengchen also stood beside her and asked, "Wanzhi, what did you see?"

Song Wanzhi's eyes widened.

The people in the center of the city are still bustling with each other. However, in the shadows on the edge of the city, soldiers in armor are continuously spreading out along the edge of the city, and then move towards the four city gates silently. The crowded go.

The horse's hooves also passed lightly, and there was no sound when they stepped on the bluestone board.

Su Mengchen said: "Wan Zhi, as you said, that person is not the real King Ming, because the real King Ming is already dead. And these people are the real confidantes of the King Ming."

"So?" Song Wanzhi was puzzled.

"So," Su Mengchen's eyes had a vague look, "He will not cherish the lives of ordinary people here, and is waiting for someone."

Time suddenly became longer.

And on the street, there was a burst of cheers!

I saw a figure appearing on the imperial tower over there, illuminated by bright lights, it was King Ming.

And beside him, ten hall masters are also lined up in sequence.

Everyone did not expect that they could see King Ming twice today.

In this city, everyone still has great admiration for the strong, and there is no doubt that King Ming is the strongest in Ming City.

Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen looked at each other, then jumped off the city wall, followed them into the street, and mixed into the crowd.

And the old master also turned out and squeezed behind the crowd.

King Ming stood there, dressed in purple, smiling with the corners of his eyes curled up, holding the wine glass in his hand, and took a sip slowly.

He looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

These people could not see the shadow of the killing for a long time. Their bodies were wrapped in clothes of various colors, but only the steel-like armor they had when they entered the city was missing.

Really, sadly.

In this world, if you want to be strong, how can you be corrupted by such a life?

His person should be as sharp as a sword, with the thrill of fighting in his blood, so that he can create another field for him.

He laughed loudly at these people: "Everyone, you will live forever with this name!"

He said, stood up, and was about to turn around and leave.

However, when he just stood up, a rough voice sounded.

"slow!"

The crowd was cheering, accompanied by the rolling sound, but the rough sound sounded unexpectedly and distinctly.

As clear as that voice is, who cares about an obscure voice?
King Ming didn't care either.

But then, the voice spoke with a hint of anger!
"You are not King Ming at all! You have long been a lackey of Zhao Kingdom! You are going to abandon us, aren't you!"

As soon as the voice came out, the cheers were instantly drowned out.

King Ming also stopped.

And as King Ming stopped in his tracks, people's eyes also turned to the sound.

Step aside.

The person who said this sentence, with the dog hugging his waist, seemed to have no special features except for being stronger, but someone still recognized him.

"Isn't this the blacksmith on the street?"

A blacksmith is not worth mentioning in the eyes of everyone.

In his hand, he still held a hammer that had just been hit, and it seemed that he was still enthusiastic.

King Ming stood there, looking at him with unpredictable eyes: "You want to defy me?"

The blacksmith shook his head: "No, I will not disobey King Ming. Because King Ming said that anyone who enters the city, no matter who they are, will be protected by him, but you are not."

"Because, I heard it."

"Last night, when I went to deliver the knives, I overheard the conversation of the soldiers. They said that they had already left Ming City one after another. Tonight is the last night for them to go out! And you will leave immediately, because, Zhao The people from the country have come, and they are hiding around here! They are going to kill us!"

"Today I heard that girl say, just now I realized that you are not King Ming!"

The blacksmith's voice was rough and angry, and the anger came from being cheated.

People looked at the blacksmith, and then looked at each other, and then, a weak voice sounded.

"Now that King Ming is still here, are you an old blacksmith getting confused?"

"That's right! How could Duke Ming abandon us and let those people from Zhao Kingdom come!"

……

However, besides such sporadic voices, a young voice sounded innocently.

"Daddy, why is there no one on the city wall?"

……

Everyone turned their heads following the child's voice, and found that the entire wall of Ming City, where the defenders could be seen before, is now empty.

Everyone's backs suddenly felt cold.

But at this moment, the standing King Ming suddenly stretched out his hand, and before everyone could react, that sharp finger inserted into the old blacksmith's neck.

Blood splashed out immediately.

For a moment, all the voices were silent for an instant.

It took a long time for people to react from the shock.

King Ming stood there with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This king is indeed not Wei Renbei, but so what? You people have become no different from those outside, so this king will not obey Wei Renbei's last order to protect you."

"That's right! This king has indeed made a deal with Zhao Kingdom, new land, new forces, do you want this king to spend his whole life in this small city?!"

"You stupid people."

He said with a smile: "In this case, come and see your new city lord."

As he spoke, he turned his body slightly, and then, the man wrapped in a black robe who was standing behind King Ming appeared in front of everyone.

The two took off the cloaks on their heads, revealing two faces.

A young one.

An old one.

Young people are gorgeous, while old people are skinny.

Song Wanzhi looked at the two of them, and his eyes twitched.

Baili Wenchun, and Baili Wenchun's uncle, Baili Hengfeng.

An old man from Zhao Kingdom.

Baili Hengfeng walked out, and then clapped his hands, and when he clapped his hands, countless black shadows suddenly appeared on the high walls near and far.

They held bows and arrows in their hands, and the sharp arrows gleamed with black light in the darkness.

The people on the street fell silent for a moment.

"Tonight will be the luckiest day for you, because you will meet someone you have never seen in your entire life."

As Baili Hengfeng spoke, he raised his head.

Although everyone felt startled and a trace of inexplicable fear, they still raised their eyes following the people on the city wall.

The sky is high.

There are no stars.

However, people still didn't see anything unusual.

However, just when everyone was about to bow their heads, suddenly, the sky, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly flickered slightly.

It's very faint, but in the dark, everyone can see clearly.

Then, there was the wind.

In the sharp wind, something suddenly fell from the sky.

call out--

People moved out of the way quickly, and then, with a "bang", the thing fell down!
Smoke and dust swept in.

However, when people took a closer look, they realized that the thing that fell was actually a little red fox.

With my eyes closed, I couldn't tell if I was dead or alive.

Everyone stays.

Is this something they haven't seen?
A red fox?

However, when everyone was in a daze, a snow-white dumpling suddenly rushed out from the crowd, and jumped to the side of the red fox with an "ow!"
It took out its paws, looked at the red fox in surprise, hugged the little fox, and cried out anxiously, "Aww!"

And at the side, a little snow-white mouse also rushed out, seeing Xiao Bai like this, also screamed anxiously "Chi Chi Chi".

Baili Wenchun stood there, seeing Xiaobai, a cold light flashed across his eyes!
This little fox!
His eyes quickly swept away the crowd, but there was no such plain-clothed figure in the densely packed crowd!

she here? !
He lowered his eyes, then glanced at the people around him, but in the end, he still didn't say anything.

But Xiaobai picked up the red fox, rushed into the crowd with a "swoosh", and disappeared instantly.

Baili Wenchun's gaze followed Xiaobai, but the little fox ran so fast that he disappeared in an instant.

But at this time, Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi were standing in the nearby hut.

When they saw Baili Wenchun, the two avoided to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Xiaobai carried the red fox, put it in front of Su and Song, and jumped up and down anxiously!

The two of them had never seen Xiao Bai in such a hurry, but when their eyes fell on the beautiful red fox despite being embarrassed, they knew it instantly.

Song Wanzhi looked at Xiaobai and said, "Xiaobai, don't worry, the red fox is fine."

Xiaobai let out an "ow", and then hugged Song Wanzhi's fingers.

Outside, people were still stunned.

No one expected that the one that fell would be a fox.

Baili Hengfeng didn't expect that, he looked at the puzzled eyes of everyone looking up, and then, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Obviously the sage said that that person would be forced into Ming City, just tonight!

How could the saint's words be wrong?
His eyes swept over everyone, and then, as soon as he raised his hand, the dense arrows in the darkness tensed up instantly!
People instantly recovered from their stunned stupefaction, and the chilling killing intent spread along their backs little by little.

No one dared to move.

And Baili Hengfeng looked at the silent people in front of him, and suddenly sneered.

"Look, that's all you guys have to offer?"

"I know that the hands of those who have entered Ming City have been stained with blood, but now, as long as you can get blood stained again, I will leave a way for you to survive."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, a trace of fear churning in their hearts.

"Kill the people around you, then you can go out."

The people in Ming City trembled when they heard this sentence.

kill……

Baili Hengfeng looked at everyone, and squeezed out a smile again: "It's not like you haven't killed someone before, so why worry about it now? This world is a world where the weak prey on the strong, as long as you can survive If you come down, it means that you are strong enough, and the strong ones can naturally survive."

A cruel smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Kill again?
This is, the only way to survive?

Everyone felt a bone-chilling chill instantly.

At this time, an old voice sounded.

"I disagree."

Everyone turned their eyes to the old voice.

Behind the crowd, an old master in shabby clothes spoke with wicker in his hand.

He stood up and looked at the two people standing upstairs.

"In this world, the weak are preyed upon by the strong, but it doesn't mean that only killing people can survive."

"Everyone can live in peace and stability without fighting or grabbing."

He sighed.

And Baili Hengfeng standing on the high wall looked at the old master in front of him, suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up a bow and arrow next to him, and pointed it at him.

"In that case, I will let you die first."

　I'd better kill myself~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)