In the evening, after Xiaodi went out to deliver the robe, Zhao Qingyu stayed alone in the house and thought about it, and also got up to leave.

I also stayed in Sancheng for a long time, and I saw the Sancheng army that did not match the rumors and the Qi soldiers who were as bad as the rumors, and I also met a nasty ghost who was used to wearing white robes and had superb swordsmanship.

"But, what does this have to do with the Song Qi battle situation?" Zhao whispered while walking, kicking the stones.

"So it's really annoying to talk about these military advisors and wise men or something! Can't you just make it clear? You have to pretend to be unfathomable! ”

Zhao Qingyu looked quite resentful, and with a force under his feet, he directly kicked the stone away: "Whether it's Zhang Yu who loves to nag, Pang Yu who doesn't do his job, and Mr. Huang, who sees the head and the tail, all of them are the same!" ”

"So what the hell should I do, do I persuade that nasty ghost to join my Da Song!" Zhao clapped his hands suddenly: "Eh, it seems to be a way." ”

If that nasty ghost, or the entire scattered city defected to the Great Song Dynasty, the Great Song Dynasty would have 5,000 more well-disciplined armor soldiers, not to mention, and he could even take advantage of the frontline battle to stab the Qi army in the back.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingyu couldn't help but raise her chin proudly: "This princess is really smart, she is simply a talented girl." ”

Not only that, after boasting about himself, Zhao whispered and even walked on his toes.

Zhang Lang, who was passing by, rode on a horse and looked at Zhao with strange eyes and whispered: This little girl is very good-looking, why does she have a problem with her brain?

Angered by his eyes, Zhao Qingyu stopped her steps that her six relatives did not recognize, crossed her hands on her hips, and glared at Zhang Lang: "What do you see, haven't you seen a talented girl?" ”

Zhang Lang grinned, raised his orchid finger at her and said, "Little sister, with the walking posture you just had, you can indeed be called a 'talented girl', or the kind of genius." ”

Zhao whispered because of shame, her pretty face was slightly red, but she still held her head high and said, "Don't dare to be, this... Well, should I call you big brother or big sister? ”

Zhang Lang has a big waist and a round waist, a burly figure, but his face is covered with powder, and he has an orchid finger, Zhao covered his mouth and chuckled: "Or I'll call you Mr. Yin and Yang." ”

This sentence "Mr. Yin and Yang" reminded Zhang Lang of the banquet that day Guo Yu scolded him for being a "Yin and Yang person", not only angry, but still forced down his anger, and said with a smile: "The little sister is really sharp-toothed, be careful that you can't marry in the future?" ”

Zhao Qingyu, who had always been disgusted with the soldiers of Qi State, learned from those aunts who scolded the street, rolled up his sleeves and planned to scold Zhang Lang. There is only one person on the left and right, but she is not afraid of being angry and wanting to do it.

"Bang bang!"

Footsteps came from the other side of the street, and a group of armor soldiers, numbering about 100 people, walked up and stopped behind Zhang Lang.

Zhao quietly lowered his sleeves silently and smiled at Zhang Langyan: "Thank you for this big brother... Oh, the big sister reminded that the little sister took her leave first. ”

After that, Zhao turned his head and left, his movements were astonishingly fast.

"There are too many people, don't scold, slip away." Zhao whispered and walked like a fly.

Zhang Lang was a little ridiculous, he was not good at women, and he didn't have any thoughts about this woman who was quite outstanding.

He pointed to the courtyard gate in front of him and said to his subordinates, "Slam the door." ”

Zhao Qingyu's body paused slightly, then took a step, and the whole person disappeared into the corner of the street.

A sergeant kicked his foot on the door, and some of the old wooden doors shattered. Zhang Lang walked in with a dozen sergeants, and the courtyard, which was not very spacious, suddenly became crowded.

The loud noise alarmed the people in the room, Xiao Xin walked out of the room with a frown, looked at the group of sergeants in front of him, and asked a little puzzled, "Who are you?" ”

"You're Xiao Xin." Zhang Lang looked at the gentle woman in front of him, and felt a little strange in his heart, why are there so many good-looking women in this scattered city?

"Well, I am." Xiao Xin nodded: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"General Fenwu asked the girl to come over." Zhang Lang stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture.

Xiao Xinxiu frowned: "Are you in a hurry, I'm teaching students." ”

Several sergeants in the courtyard immediately drew their swords with hideous expressions. Zhang Lang raised his hand and signaled them not to move, and he put on a smile that he thought was very "charming": "General Fenwu is very anxious, please forgive the girl." ”

Xiao Xin was slightly disgusted, how could this person in front of him be dressed up like a person from the "Sancheng Women's Group"?

Just as he was hesitating, several children walked out of the house, hid behind Xiao Xin, and looked curiously at the sergeant in the courtyard.

Seeing Xiao Xin's hesitation, Zhang Lang was a little impatient and waved his hand. The sergeant in the courtyard suddenly showed a fierce face, and the children behind Xiao Xin were scared into tears.

"Good, go back first, Mr. has something to do, I want to go out, and let your grandfather Xiao talk about the next class." Xiao Xin's tone was calm, and he gently pushed them into the room, then took a deep breath, tidied up his clothes, and said to Zhang Lang with a calm face: "Let's go." ”

The group slowly walked out of the courtyard, and because of Ding Xin's order, they didn't do anything to Xiao Xin, but just surrounded her in the middle.

"Can I ask a question?" After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Xin said to Zhang Lang.

"Just ask."

"Am I going to die?"

Zhang Lang laughed, his expression a little distorted: "I won't die for the time being, but looking at the general's posture, I'm afraid that the girl will be worse than dead." ”

Xiao Xin sighed lightly and smiled helplessly: "I knew that Ding Xin really liked Jian Zhao, although he took the initiative to explain that day, he always looked at me very strangely." ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Xin looked helpless: "But even if you kill me, Jian Zhao won't fall in love with him, they are all men..."

Zhang Lang's face was a little stiff at the moment, and he was just about to explain for Ding Xin, but he suddenly felt that he couldn't refute it.

What Ding Xin did was really beyond common sense, if he hated Chen Jianzhao and wanted to kill him, he obviously had a chance, but now he just tied him up, and never touched a single hair of him.

But if you don't hate, you want to slaughter the city, kill your brothers, and rob other people's sweethearts. Could it be that ...

Zhang Lang's eyes widened suddenly.

Could it be that what Xiao Xin said is the truth? Ding Xin wanted Chen Jianzhao to become nothing, so he could only obediently throw himself into his arms!

Zhang Lang looked at Xiao Xin, who was quite helpless, in surprise, could it be that the world said, a woman's sixth sense is indeed something?

Just as they were surprised, a petite figure suddenly appeared on the road ahead, with one hand on his waist and the other hand holding a dagger pointed at them.

The girl shouted at them, "Beasts, let go of that girl!" Let me... Phew, no one can come! ”

Zhao whispered, his eyes widened: "Everyone who knows each other will get away from that girl!" ”

Originally, Zhao Qingyu didn't want to get involved, but the other party looked at nearly a hundred people, where could he afford to provoke him?

However, she was always a little unbearable in her heart, she didn't leave for a while, hiding in the corner of the street, secretly observing the subsequent development of the situation.

Sure enough, the 100 sergeants rushed into a house and snatched out a woman with a gentle temperament. The woman's expression was helpless, and the appearance of a forced smile made Zhao Qingyu tremble a little.

The tragic events that happened during the day were vividly in my mind, and the cries of the wife of the Sancheng armor soldier kept hovering in Zhao Qingyu's heart, but Zhao Qingyu still did not move.

She didn't dare, although she was also a good player in the Bingrui realm, and it was still too far for her to be able to defeat a hundred such things.

From today's events, she already knew that not everyone in this scattered city was like a nasty ghost. The 5,000 armor soldiers were indeed good, but the 10,000 Qi troops who came later were all beasts in her opinion.

If she makes a move, once she loses, she can't even think about the consequences she will face.

As she hesitated, she somehow remembered what her mother had said.

"Little whisper, this life is too short..."Mother Zhao held her hand, with a look of reminiscence: "Once you hesitate about many things, you may miss them, and then you will leave a lifetime of regrets." ”

Mother Zhao's eyes flashed with a complicated light: "If my mother could have been more decisive and brave, maybe you would have called Guo Qingyu and become the daughter of the god of war." ”

I still remember my father's expression at that time, distorted like eating, scolded Guo Yi, who was already dead, seven or eight times, and smashed the vase in the house.

…… Then he was punished by his mother to kneel on the washboard for an hour.

Although the meaning may be somewhat different, but...

Zhao whispered in front of the hundred armor soldiers, and said silently:

"I don't want to live the rest of my life in guilt."