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

Chapter 912 Fighting a city with her alone ([-])

Song Wanzhi led the horse, took the umbrella, and took Ah Zhu along as they passed by Huanghua Village.

There are old people planting flowers outside Huanghua Village.

In autumn, all the flowers are preparing to wither, but the old man is planting flowers, and he is still planting a forsythia that cannot survive in autumn.

The yellow chrysanthemums around were blooming brilliantly. The old man was wearing coarse cloth and was digging the hole with his hands, and then put the roots of forsythia in it.

Song Wanzhi walked over, then knelt down and helped the old man plant the forsythia.

The old man raised his eyes and looked at her, with a smile on his wrinkled face.

He stood up and said, "Little friend, we meet again."

Even though the girl in front of her was 19 years old, she was calm and strong in everyone's eyes, but she was called "kid" by the old man.

Song Wanzhi bowed respectfully and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay?"

"Okay." The saint looked at the girl in front of him with a smile, "It's been more than two years, and he has grown up again. The semi-sacred peak, not bad."

Song Wanzhi said: "Thank you Saint for your kindness back then."

On the way to Liang Country, the old fishing man blocked all her strength and asked her to start again, but accidentally let her break through the elephant realm, although this elephant realm seems worthless compared to her broken realm in Qin Ling It was mentioned, but to her, it was an extremely important section.

Because she is no longer afraid to move forward.

Today's saint, apart from her parents, Baili Jingqiu, Dugu Sanren, Ye Di, the Lord of the Temple, and Qin Huang, is him.Although Zhaohou is also a saint, she has been hidden for so many years, and no one has ever known about it.

Presumably, the old man in front of him must be the sage of the sea.

Canghai Shengren said: "Are you going to Ming City?"

Song Wanzhi nodded: "Yes."

The Canghai Saint clasped his hands and said, "Let's go, I'll talk to you."

Song Wanzhi followed behind the saint.

The people in Huanghua Village were still sound asleep, and the two of them were walking on the road without people, when they heard the soft breathing in the house.

Canghai Shengren said: "It's only a hundred miles away from here to Ming City, do you know whose territory it was before?"

Song Wanzhi said: "Zhao Guo?"

Canghai sage nodded: "Yes, Zhao country. Although the general trend of the world is still dominated by the four countries, there are still some small countries that popped up in history, such as the Zhao country many years ago. They were originally some foreign races. It was composed of people, and it was nothing to rise in this place, but helplessly, his heart was not righteous, so he existed for only a short period of time, and was destroyed by the Song Dynasty. The small capital at the beginning also became a bright city, and he guarded one side alone. peace."

Song Wanzhi nodded, remembering what happened in Mingcheng.

Canghai Shengren said: "Don't you find it strange why the monarchs of the four countries left Mingcheng alone?"

Song Wanzhi said: "Wanzhi doesn't quite understand."

Canghai Shengren said: "The land of Ming City is born from death, gathering the spirit of death and vitality. It is not in the land of the Four Kingdoms. So you go to Ming City, where you can open the seventh volume of time, right? "

Song Wanzhi was slightly taken aback.

Except for Duan Pingsheng, I have never told anyone else that I am going to enter the seventh volume of time. Why does the saint in front of me know?
Canghai Saint went to the entrance of the village, saw a donkey tied there, and said to her while untying the donkey's rope: "Mingcheng is waiting for you now."

Song Wanzhi smiled: "Waiting for me?"

Canghai Saint nodded: "Yes, please join me. If so, do you still want to go?"

Song Wanzhi watched the sage ride on the donkey, and said with a smile: "Sage, don't you know my choice? Did you plant flowers there before to test Wanzhi? Some things can be done as you want, and you don't need them in the first place. Back down for anything. Just like you plant a flower, you know it’s hard to survive, but you still plant it in autumn. Since Wanzhi chooses to help you with these things, it already represents Wanzhi’s choice. So, regardless of Mingcheng What is waiting for me, no matter what the ending is, Wanzhi wants to try it."

The face of the young girl Kan Ze, the sage of the sea, said: "Since you want to go, then go."

Song Wanzhi felt slightly relieved.

Because she could see that going to Ming City was not that simple.I'm afraid this saint is the first person who wants to stop her.

But now, although he didn't know why, the sage temporarily laughed at the thought.

Ming City is only a hundred miles away from Huanghua Village, and it can be reached by riding a fast horse in one day. The Canghai Saint is obviously riding a donkey on his back, so it doesn't look fast, but no matter whether Song Wanzhi's horse is fast or slow, that donkey The donkeys followed leisurely.

It is probably the donkey of the saint, and it is also unusual.

Song Wanzhi looked to the north, wondering what happened to the old man who would never wait for his son to return.

Canghai Shengren said: "Little girl, what are you thinking?"

Song Wanzhi told Canghai Saint what he saw on the road.

Canghai Shengren said: "Everyone has their own way of life. What you think is painful, others may think it is pain. And sometimes, for most people, when everyone is in pain, then those Pain is not pain. Let me tell you a story."

Song Wanzhi looked at Canghai Saint and listened intently.

Canghai Shengren said: "I was young back then, and there were many frictions between the countries, so the people on the borders of the countries were extremely painful. Of course, this is my idea. I was a ranger at that time. So I took it as my responsibility to help the weak. At that time, I saw that they couldn’t even eat, but they still handed over the food. There was no man in the family who was farming, and they had to work for the border. At that time, I looked at those The common people saw that they were living in dire straits, but their abilities were limited, so they took a few orphans away from here and let them live in a comfortable and smooth place. I thought I had done a good thing, but after many years I would look back At that time, I found that those children were all dead. They did not die of war, they did not die of hunger, but died of pain and complaints. Because of the expansion of the war, the good place I originally arranged for them has also become the place where the war broke out. It’s an ordinary place on the frontier, but because they were used to that day, they couldn’t adapt to the new world, so they died early.”

"So sometimes I wonder if it would have been better if I had left them in that environment for training and let them get used to the pain without knowing the pain."

Song Wanzhi looked into the distance and said: "People are born with pain, and everything you have done is not wrong. In this world, there is nothing to lose that is worth giving up your life."

Canghai Saint looked at her with an indescribable smile on his old face.

This short journey is particularly interesting because of the company of a saint. This saint is also a wonderful person. The most important thing is that he has a lot of insight in eating and drinking. I told her one after another, and I arrived unconsciously. Outside Ming City.

At that time, the yellow flowers outside the Ming city had disappeared, and the autumn was covered with yellow grass. A few wild geese flew by high in the sky, showing a bit of vastness.

The door was closed tightly.

Through that door, Song Wanzhi felt something strange.

The Canghai Saint stopped his donkey, touched the donkey's head with his hand, and said, "Little friend, you are like the two orphans I wanted to save at the beginning. I don't know where you will go, but I won't." I'm doing things that are wishful thinking for you. The rest of the matter depends entirely on you. "

Song Wanzhi looked at Canghai Saint, bowed and said, "Thank you, but you are wrong."

Canghai Saint slightly raised his eyebrows.

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "I'm not the two orphans you saved, I'm Song Wanzhi."

She is Song Wanzhi, she has absolute calmness, absolute will, and no difficulties have ever suppressed her. Whatever she wants to do, she will do her best regardless of the consequences.

The Canghai Saint laughed loudly, and then said: "Go, kid."

Song Wanzhi bowed again to thank the saint, then led the horse, led A'Zhu, and walked into Ming City with an umbrella on his back.

The closed door opened automatically when the girl approached.

Then, Song Wanzhi stopped and looked at the people in the city.

Even though she knew there were murderous intentions lurking in Ming City, when these people stood in front of her, she was still shocked.

On both sides of the huge long street are people she once knew.

People from Zhao Kingdom.

The seven great masters in the temple were on both sides, Baili Wenchun, Mochiyue and others stood there with their cloaks on, and Fu Yansheng was also there.

Other than that, they are all disciples of Zhaoguo Temple.

"Miss Wanzhi." Fu Yansheng bent down towards her.

Song Wanzhi raised her eyebrows slightly: "Long time no see."

Fu Yansheng knelt down in front of her: "Miss Wanzhi, please go back."

He knelt down, Baili Wenchun and other temple disciples knelt down, and the seven great masters stood there with cold faces.

Song Wanzhi led the horse and asked, "Fu Yansheng, are you feeling well?"

At first it was this young man who rushed up to block Zhaohou's Chaitoufeng for her. Although there was no serious problem later, it was still very serious.

Fu Yansheng's face changed slightly when he heard the girl's words, but he said more respectfully: "Miss Wanzhi, please give us the Stone of Time."

Song Wanzhi paused, and asked, "Did His Majesty find out?"

The key to the seventh volume of Time and Time is in her hands. Even when she was in Qin Ling, no one knew about it, but Fu Yansheng and the others knew it, and I'm afraid they could only know it from that master.

Fu Yansheng did not answer.

The seven masters behind him said coldly: "Song Wanzhi, this Stone of Time is originally a sacred object of our Zhao Kingdom, so you have to return it. Otherwise, Your Majesty will be unhappy."

"If he is not happy, then you will suffer. You have to know that no matter how powerful you are, even if you have Su Mengchen, when you are rescued by His Majesty, you will not be able to escape from His Majesty's palm."

"He doesn't move you, so you can live well. If you don't hand over the Stone of Time, then there is only one way for you."

"Dead end."

(End of this chapter)