Wang Chong was easy to find all the way, because he was afraid of arousing the vigilance of others, he didn't dare to use too much True Qi to hurry, so he could only use a little True Qi on his feet and walk faster than normal.

"Uncle Xiang, did you notice it before? The woman said something in King Jinling's ear, and then King Jinling waved his hand and impatiently asked her to leave, isn't she a dumb person? How can she speak in her ear?" Wang Chong thought about it at this time, and felt that something was wrong, so he had to ask Uncle Xiang.

"This is the benefit of the big world, if people are not strong enough, they can use horses to walk, if they can't speak...... Naturally, there are alternatives. Uncle Xiang said.

"You mean...... Demon beasts?" Wang Chong said curiously.

"Yes, there is a kind of bird and monster, named white parrot, petite physique, white body, about the size of a normal person's thumb, with true yuan, but no spiritual wisdom, fed with human essence and blood, can understand people's minds, white parrots can also use this to cultivate, and people are mutual cooperation, mutual storage of the way, if you want to say something, you can pass it on, presumably, the woman before, is used this means to spread the word. Uncle Xiang replied.

Wang Chong nodded and said, "So that's the case...... Then why didn't she last time I met her, instead of using a white parrot to speak?

Uncle Xiang smiled: "This ...... You'll have to ask her herself, I don't understand, maybe it's a problem. ”

"Hey, there seems to be her true qi in front of her. When Wang Chongzheng didn't know where the woman had gone, he suddenly made a new discovery.

Wang Chong found that the woman had been leaving a trace of true qi along the road, this true qi did not have much practical use, that is, it was something that people could perceive, she seemed to be afraid that Wang Chong would not find her, and in this way, she had been leading Wang Chong forward.

Wang Chong followed the true qi, to a water pavilion in the Jinling Palace, the pool has been frozen, the plum moon season, the lotus has not yet bloomed, there are many koi fish floating under the ice, the woman stood at the entrance of the pavilion, waiting for Wang Chong's arrival with a quiet and peaceful face.

As soon as Wang Chong walked over, the woman turned around and walked towards the central pavilion, where there was a stone table and seat, and the woman sat down, her eyes on Wang Chong, as if to let him sit down too.

Although Wang Chong had doubts in his heart, she was a mere first-order and second-order immortal, and she couldn't threaten herself, so she relaxed and strode forward.

"Madame called me over, but what's the matter?" Wang Chong asked as he sat across from her and looked calm.

The woman took out a piece of rice paper from her absorption ring, which was full of words, and handed it to Wang Chong.

Wang Chong looked at her suspiciously, picked up the paper and began to read.

The text above is not an ancient Chinese character, but a book, although some words Wang Chong does not know, but it is not completely incomprehensible, and you can guess it in connection with the context.

"Childe, the slave is called Zhen Rong, a Hu Turk. A year ago, my hometown was invaded by the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and I was taken captive to Jinling to marry Liu Yan.

The slave maid had a family in Hu Ji, lived a happy life, and had no quarrel with the world, but since she arrived in Jinling, she was tortured all day long, physically and mentally exhausted, and could not bear the humiliation. The slave maid cares about the children of her hometown, but she is bound here and cannot get out, and she has wanted to die many times, but she has a last wish that has not been fulfilled, and she is unwilling.

Call Gongzi to come today, because I noticed that Gongzi is a person who cultivates hegemony, and there is a grudge against Dahan, the slave does not dare to ask Gongzi to take me away, but I ask Gongzi to hand over a thing to my son one day, his name is Wuzhuo, there is a conspicuous black mole on the earlobe of his right ear, he is seven feet tall, and his appearance is dignified. ”

"Slave Zhen Rong, please fulfill the son!"

By the time Wang Chong finished reading this letter, there was already a handful of golden beads on the stone table, exuding a crystal luster, and he knew at a glance that this thing was absolutely extraordinary, and Zhen Rong had already prostrate on the ground, his forehead nodded to the ground, and he didn't get up on the ground for a long time.

Wang Chong's face was shocked for a while, and he said, "Uncle Xiang, which one is this? She wrote this letter early, right?"

Uncle Xiang was silent for a while and said, "It should be prepared." Hu Turk ...... Golden beads, I don't know what this golden beads can do, but the people who can use gold objects of this kind in Hu Juzhong are by no means idle, and this Zhen Rong must have something to hide from you. ”

After hearing this, Wang Chong nodded slightly, and said to this Zhen Rong: "You have observed me very carefully, but I can't promise you. ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhen Rong, who had always been sad, suddenly raised his head from the ground, hurriedly picked up a paper and pen, and wrote on it: "If the son is willing to agree, slave maid, I am willing to agree to all the requirements of the son as much as I can!"

The subconscious meaning of this is that as long as Wang Chong is willing to help her, he can do whatever he wants to her.

Wang Chong saw her communicating in writing, frowned frequently, shook his head, and said: "My own affairs are enough, I don't want to worry about other things, madam, you better ask Gao Ming, there is nothing you can do." ”

Uncle Xiang said that the woman had something to hide, Wang Chong didn't want to help a dishonest person, and he didn't have that idleness.

With that, Wang Chong got up and planned to return to Jinling Palace Square.

But at this moment, this Zhen Rong suddenly took out a dagger, and in her desperate and helpless eyes, a trace of resoluteness suddenly flashed, and she rushed up, attacking from behind Wang Chong! Holding a knife against his neck......

Wang Chong's body stiffened, feeling the cold chill coming from the dagger, but a smile appeared on his face, and said: "Soft can't be, come hard?madam, if you stick to me tighter, let me feel your warmth and softness, show a little sincerity, I may still agree to Madame......"

"But if you try to threaten me, you're digging your own grave!"

Wang Chong's tone was ruthless, and he moved his fingers, and two golden palms instantly condensed in the air, holding Zhen Rong's wrist one left and one right, and the dagger in her hand also fell to the ground.

Wang Chong turned around, looked at Zhen Rong, who was caught by him "holding the broken stars" and couldn't move, and said puzzledly: "You obviously have a way to speak, why do you want to communicate with me by writing letters? The small gold ball on your table is expensive, you must not be an ordinary person, why don't you make it clear in the letter? Madam, your behavior can't move me, and I don't have the leisure to help you, but if Madam doesn't have the courage to die, I'm happy to do it for you." ”

Wang Chong's words were certainly a bit cruel, but after all, they were considered from his own standpoint.

Why did Wang Chong help a person who hid the truth everywhere and wanted to kill himself with a dagger?

At this time, this Zhen Rong still did not call out the white parrot to speak for her, her hands were pinched by Wang Chong's golden palms, looking at Wang Chong helplessly, in her eyes, tears fell down, although she couldn't speak, but when she opened her mouth, she could hear her cry of "ahhh

Especially......

Between her eyebrows and eyes, she is still a little similar to Sister Rou, Wang Chong has a debt to Liu Rou, since he knew about that incident, he has always been thinking about her, at this time, seeing this similar eyebrows and eyes but not Sister Rou, he was upset for no reason, unloaded his true anger, and said to her: "Forget it! No matter what you say is true or not, I don't bother to kill you, don't think I'm afraid of you, even if you go to report to King Jinling and let him arrest me and go to Tongtian Prison for a few days, I'm not afraid!"

Then, Zhen Rong put down her hands, she was physically exhausted, her true qi was disordered, and she was no different from ordinary people, and she fell to the ground.

"You kid, you should say that you are hard-mouthed and soft-hearted...... Or is it thick-skinned?" Uncle Xiang smiled helplessly.

Wang Chong turned around again, ready to leave here, but his wrist was grabbed by Zhen Rong who had just been freed from his true qi.

Wang Chong turned around angrily and said, "Do you really think I won't dare to kill you......?"

The expression on Wang Chong's face froze suddenly, and he saw this Zhen Rong kneeling on the ground, holding a white bird that had passed out in both hands and was only the size of a thumb, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that were quite similar to Sister Rou, although they were full of tears, they were still looking at Wang Chong with longing and expectation.

"Uncle Xiang, what does she mean by this? Is this a white parrot?" Wang Chong asked Uncle Xiang.

Uncle Xiang said: "Well, this white parrot was fainted by herself, I guess the white parrot should have been given to her by the Han family, in order to prevent it from passing the word to the Han family and leaking what she said, so she was stunned." ”

Wang Chong said curiously: "But, Uncle Xiang, didn't you say that the white parrot is just a demon beast and has no spiritual intelligence?

Uncle Xiang said: "Although this white parrot can be called Zhen Rong's pet, but the white parrot has a characteristic, as long as it uses its true qi to suppress it, it will repeat everything it said today, and what it said is Zhen Rong's words, so when you saw her yesterday, it didn't dare to let this white parrot speak, and it is estimated that this is also the reason." ”

Seeing that Wang Chong's face was slightly softened, Zhen Rong hurriedly put the white parrot back on his chest, turned around, took the golden bead again, knelt on the ground, and handed it to Wang Chong.

"That's it!" Wang Chong sighed, he couldn't bear to see that she was always full of sorrow, and wanted to incorporate the golden bead in her hand into his absorption ring, and said: "I will only go with the flow, whether I can meet your son or not can only depend on the will of heaven." ”

But Wang Chong's absorption ring found that it could not accommodate the bead, and it could not be collected, and the golden bead was still in Zhen Rong's hand.

"Why can't I accept it?" Wang Chong was asking Zhen Rong, and he was also asking Uncle Xiang.

"This golden bead seems to have already recognized the Lord, just like the Fang Tianpan Dragon Halberd, others can't accept it. Uncle Xiang explained.

That Zhen Rong walked over and put the golden bead in her hand on Wang Chong's waist, and then, a relieved smile finally appeared on her face, and she glanced at Wang Chong gratefully-

Then she suddenly turned around and picked up the golden knife on the ground, and a hint of determination appeared on her face, and wiped it towards her neck!

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