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Zhu Qiongzhai, the screams of chasing and killing outside the door are endless, there are four men and one woman in the door, three of them are standing in place because they are too obsessed with women, and the remaining one man and one woman are facing each other, the man's eyes are full of suspicion, but the woman's eyes are full of expectation.
"Who are you? How will I know my name? Wu Le warned himself in his heart that no matter how beautiful the woman in front of him was, a stranger who could call out his name was definitely not an ordinary person, so he could not be underestimated.
The woman smiled, lifted Wu Le's right arm that was still wrapped in gauze, and pulled it gently, and the gauze immediately fell apart, although Wu Le didn't feel any pain, but the gauze bandaged in the hospital was ripped open casually, Wu Le was quite angry, but when Wu Le saw his arm, he was stunned, and a blood-red wound that looked like an eagle appeared on Wu Le's arm, Wu Le quickly touched it, it didn't hurt at all, and the wound was covered with a new layer of skin, There was no difference between it and the good skin around him, Wu Le began to rub this strange thing vigorously, but this thing was like a tattoo, it was about to break the skin, and I didn't see it lose any color.
Wu Le thought it was the beauty in front of him, and asked angrily, "What's going on?" Did you do it? ”
The beauty shook her head, could it be that Jin Min and his father asked the doctor to deliberately make such a shape, so as to leave Wu Le with an eternal lesson?
The beauty next to her kept a warm smile: "About nine hundred years ago, I was told that a man with a red eagle scar on his arm would break into Zhu Qiongzhai to relieve me of the thousand-year-old Yu curse. ”
Wu Le didn't have the heart to listen to her nonsense at all, he didn't care at all who this girl who claimed to be from 900 years ago, and she was a thousand-year-old turtle with a thousand years of kings, Wu Le just wanted to rub off this foreign body that did not belong to his skin, but this thing seemed to be born on his own skin, not at all like an operation, there was no scar, and the whole skin was tightly fitted.
Wu Le sighed and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, nine hundred years?" I'll give you ninety dollars, and if you can conjure me nine hundred durians and hit me on the head, I'll believe you. ”
"Yes!" Before the beauty spoke, the lotus root arm waved slightly, and a durian really appeared out of thin air above Wu Le's head, Wu Le looked up, and his big mouth opened in surprise seemed to be enough to swallow the durian.
The durian fell with extremely fast gravitational acceleration, and it was about to fall on Wu Le's head, and Wu Le, who had no time to dodge, could only prepare to stretch out his hands and take it hard. I saw that the beauty waved her hand again, and the durian was suspended in the air, without hurting Wu Le in the slightest.
Could it really be that a fairy descended to earth?
The beauty's face did not change, but she still had a smile on her face: "Childe wants to continue?" ”
Wu Le hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, you are really a nine-hundred-year-old fairy, I can't afford to provoke it, I can't afford to provoke it." You just said that someone told you all that things, who told you that? ”
The beauty smiled and sighed: "I told Gongzi, I'm afraid Gongzi doesn't know him, but it doesn't hurt to say it, it's a Taoist priest named Lin Lingsu." ”
For this beauty who is full of chatting about strange things, Wu Le has no interest in appreciating it, although the thing in his hand was not brought by the person in front of him, but it was also revealed by her, Wu Le was very angry in his heart.
Seeing Wu Le's slightly angry appearance, the beauty couldn't help but brush her sleeves and laugh: "At this time, there are more than 200 chasing soldiers outside the door, so it's better for the son to listen to the slave family first, and when the slave family finishes speaking, you decide whether to help me or not, do you think this is okay?" ”
It seems that this beauty is not sure whether Wu Le is willing to help her, this favor should not be so simple to help. Wu Le, who is most afraid of trouble in his life, generally refuses with peace of mind if he encounters this kind of trouble, not to mention that this girl just indirectly gave him a seemingly indelible scar, but in front of this situation, I can only listen to her talk about one, two, three, after all, there are a bunch of people outside who want to kill the four of them, if this beauty is unhappy, and the "Four Monsters of Lizhou" are driven out, or as just now, one of the four of them smashed 900 durians on their heads, then the "Four Monsters of Lizhou" will become "The Four Misery".
The person who knows the times is Junjie, Wu Le nodded, and no longer angered the girl: "In this way, you first explain the ins and outs of the matter, if it is within my ability, with the grace of your life-saving today, girl, then we will definitely repay each other, but if it is beyond our ability, then there is nothing else to help, girl, you can talk to nothing else, listen to my head buzzing, try to be simple and straightforward, okay?" ”
The beauty showed her hands on her waist, stood after bending her knees slightly, quite a little jasper style, and gently responded "yes", and said with a solemn expression: "I am from the Zhao Song Dynasty, that is, the Northern Song Dynasty recorded in your current historical classics, I am under the curse of the thousand-year-old Yu Lan Gu Technique, although the form and soul are immortal, but I am trapped in this Zhu Qiong Zhai for all eternity, as long as I am outside Zhu Qiong Zhai for more than an hour, my soul will be sacrificed to the King of Yulan, and then it will really be a catastrophe." ”
It's actually a Tianshan boy from the Northern Song Dynasty? Although this beauty's dictation was still old-fashioned, Wu Le really couldn't bear it after hearing it: "Then who cast such a vicious curse on you?" ”
When the beauty said this, her eyebrows frowned again, and her eyes seemed to bloom with sparks: "The person who cast a spell on me is none other than Zhao Ji of Song Huizong, the son of heaven at that time, I hope that Wu Le can travel back to the Song Dynasty, kill Song Huizong, who had just ascended the throne, and kill him before he cast a spell on me, so as to lift the Yu Lan curse that has trapped me for more than 800 years." ”
At this time, the three people on the side had also woken up from their intoxication, and they had heard what the beauty had just said.
Kuang He stepped forward, shook the beauty's hand, and said helplessly: "You are asking the four of us brothers to travel to the Northern Song Dynasty to help you take revenge, come on beauty, do you think the four of us are Da Luo Jinxian?" Still crossing, the four of us can't even thread the needle, and the more we wear a fart? ”
"It's okay," the beauty whispered, "Although the Yu Lan curse has made me never get out, it has also given me considerable mana, but it can only be used in this Zhu Qiongzhai, and it is easy for me to open the door of time and space teleportation." ”
"Oh, yes! I'd like to see what my past life was like. Li Jinxi, a rich second-generation who is not familiar with the world, is the most excited, and he doesn't think about the pros and cons of this matter at all, if he was a pig in his previous life, what can he do? Crossing back to be slaughtered?
However, there is another person, he is a die-hard fan of this kind of time travel topic, for whom the unit of time is more important than the food in his mouth, and he must have thought more carefully than anyone else when facing this kind of problem.
Cream sucked and saw the saliva that the beauty was about to flow out: "This beauty, not to mention whether what you said is true or false, I have some understanding of the time and space travel you said, such as the assassination of Song Huizong You said, this kind of major event is not only difficult, the assassination succeeds or fails, it is a dead end for us, and it is very likely to change the timeline and produce irreparable consequences, why should we turn the current world upside down in order to help you?" ”
The beauty still maintained a smile that was not dry, and said softly: "Actually, it doesn't matter if the three of you can help me, it's just Wu Le," the beauty's big watery eyes looked at Wu Le attentively, "Wu Le is the only one who can really help me." ”
Wu Le was not lightly electrocuted at this time, and was even stunned for a while, but soon he regained his senses: "For... Why is it only me who can help you? And, like the cream said, what if you change the timeline? ”
The beauty Xu Bu walked over to Wu Le, and nodded Wu Le's head ambiguously: "You, in your previous life, you were a high-powered prince in the Zhao and Song Dynasty, and you are also a favorite of the emperor, and you are the most likely and capable to assassinate Song Huizong, with your power in the Northern Song Dynasty in your previous life, as long as you kill the mediocre dog emperor, you will naturally become the next emperor, no one dares to stop you, as long as you follow the original path of history in the next governance process, it is entirely possible to help me and not change history." ”
Wu Le was dumbfounded again, the amount of information tonight is too much, and now the latest information is to let him assassinate the emperor, and then set up another country himself, the temptation to be the emperor is too great.
"If you say that, will it take me most of my life to accomplish this great feat?" Wu Le was obviously moved.
Seeing that Wu Le had already gone to the Dao, the beauty hurriedly promoted her business like an insurance seller: "No, the scale of calculating time in the two time dimensions is completely different, and the way time passes is also fundamentally different. ”
Wu Le swallowed his saliva: "Hmm." At this time, the sound of two or three hundred people outside the door was getting louder and louder, as if urging Wu Le to make a decision quickly.
Seeing that Wu Le was unsettled because of the shouting and scolding outside, the beauty gently gestured with her hand in the air, and the sounds outside disappeared, and the air was quiet and tight, Wu Le looked at the fairy sister in front of her again with disbelief eyes.
"Moreover, Wu Le, after you come back after the death of the Northern Song Dynasty, I will also be able to get out of this Zhu Qiongzhai, and the slave family will definitely promise each other at that time, and with the good skills left by the slave family for hundreds of years, you will definitely be able to live a happy life that ordinary people can unimaginable at the moment." The beauty's cheeks shimmered with a pink glow.
Before the main master could answer, Kuang He, Cream, and Li Jinxi returned first: "Sister Fairy, please let us cross together." It turned out that the three of them were also very moved after hearing the conversation between Wu Le and the beauty, their brothers were going to the Northern Song Dynasty to be emperors, and the three of them also wanted to go to the Northern Song Dynasty to be a prince, and try the taste of being under this person and above ten thousand people.
When they heard that they could cross back as long as they died, and the whole process was only a few hours later, the three of them made up their minds that even if they died in vain, they would have to cross with Wu Le.
A hint of suspicion flashed on the beauty's face: "The three of you are going too?" However, I don't know who the three of you were in your previous lives, where you were born, and what your status was, and although your souls and memories are preserved after you have traveled through the past, the scattered places are based on your fate, and where you were in your previous lives, you will fall behind, not where you want to go. ”
Kuang He's eyes narrowed into a slit, rubbed his hands, and made his own calculations: "Don't worry, my brothers are just going to play, if you can't play, you will find a way to die, won't you cross back?" ”
Speaking of death, Li Jinxi was a little stunned: "Death? Doesn't it hurt? ”
Cream reached out and patted Li Jinxi's back, and said the most uncomforting comfort: "Don't worry, you will always have to face death in this time and space anyway, why don't you experience it in advance?" After listening to this, Li Jinxi was very sure of Cream's point of view, and nodded vigorously.
In order to cross, this brother even dared to die, and it seemed that he couldn't stop them.
The beauty nodded, and then looked at Wu Le: "You can't come back by committing suicide before you kill Song Huizong, otherwise all our agreements will be null and void." ”
Looking at this delicate and good color and still sprinkling coquettishness, Wu Le, who was still angry with this beauty just now, is now completely angry, looking at the peerless beauty who is coquettish, I feel that my heart is going to melt.
It doesn't matter if he succeeds or not, anyway, the big deal is that Da Song Qiangqiang will go back.
"I forgot to ask, what's your name?" This time, Wu Le did not divert from the topic, but the last question before crossing over.
The beauty pondered for a long time, wondering if she had been alone for the past 800 years, and it seemed that she was even in a trance with her name.
"I can't remember, let's just have the same name as this Zhu Qiongzhai."
Zhu Qiong.