On that day, he easily scorched the other party with his "magic wand", and for him, the task was already half completed.

Next, he had to kill the four girls, and he had to use this broken cane to "take pictures" - oh no, it was "to save the photos", and the company could not do real-time monitoring now, so he had to bring back the evidence.

However, the four girls were really beautiful, and if he could, he thought it would be better to "enjoy" them and then kill them. However, judging from the situation that day, their force value is quite high, and they may not be able to take it themselves, so they still forget it......

But turning history back on track is not so fun.

Now that the Jin State has given the Song Dynasty only one breath left, the Liao State has also recovered, and it seems that it is still connected with the Western Liao, and the Western Xia Dynasty has also been destroyed by the Song Dynasty.

He had decided that this would be the last time, and after going back to get the honorarium, he would leave the company and live a life of drunkenness and ease.

At that moment, a voice sounded in his head.

"You have to help Jin Guo destroy the Song Dynasty!"

It was the Taoist priest named Zhou Jiaji who was "merged", and he was troubled for a while.

This is the trouble caused by the crossing method of "merging", and my own ideology will be disturbed by the other guy from time to time.

"You must help Jin Guo destroy the Song Dynasty!"

"The Jin Kingdom has been beaten to the point that there is only one breath left, and if it is not done right now, it will have to be destroyed by the Liao State, and what Song will be destroyed! Lack of heart, you! ”

"The hatred of the country and the family must be avenged!"

"The Southern Tang Dynasty has been extinct for more than a hundred years! Your Zhou family has only two queens, and you really use yourself as a dish! ”

It was easy to suppress the voice, and then he remembered the fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom in the cave.

He stood up and walked to a cave not far away.

When he came to the mouth of the cave, he smelled a heavy smell of blood, and couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that the other party's injuries are really serious, and they have not recovered for so long.

He walked into the cave and saw Wanyan Zongbi lying on a piece of animal skin.

At this time, Wanyan Zongbi had returned to the appearance of an ordinary person, but the collapse of his face and ruined eyes had not healed, making him look as terrifying as a zombie.

"Master......" Seeing the Taoist priest coming in, Wanyan Zongbi sat up.

He took a look at Wanyan Zongbi's injuries and found that the wounds were healing, but the speed was very slow, not as fast as before, and he knew that it might be because Wanyan Zongbi had become a werewolf and consumed too much strength in battle.

"The apprentice is incompetent, and the 'flying artillery' that the master wanted the apprentice to build has been lost......" Wan Yan Zongbi said with a guilty face.

"The 'flying artillery' has already been obtained by the Liao, and the Liaons are afraid that they will come soon, so after your injuries are healed, go back quickly." "Zhou Jiaji" did not blame Yan Zongbi, but encouraged him, "As long as you don't go and carry the 'flying artillery' like that day, you will be fine, and you will still be able to defeat the Liao army. ”

"The apprentice understands, and obeys the master's teachings." Wanyan Zongbi said respectfully.

"I will go to Bianjing in the next few days, and destroy those male and female demons of the Song Kingdom, as soon as these demons die, the Song people will not be afraid, you will follow the method I taught you, make more firearms, practice more heavy riding, and destroy the Song Dynasty is just around the corner." On the one hand, what "Zhou Jiaji" said was to guide Wanyan Zongbi, and on the other hand, it was also said to the other soul in his body, lest he come to his own mind to have any national hatred and family hatred.

Isn't it just that Xiao Zhou played for Zhao Lao Er, it's been more than a hundred years, as for remembering the hatred for so long?

After the confession, "Zhou Jiaji" walked out of the cave and raised the golden scepter high, the head of the golden scepter spewed out a cloud of white mist, the white mist quickly became larger, and there was a huge black shadow flickering in it, and when the white mist dissipated, the monster like the western bat dragon appeared.

"If only you could breathe fire like that Sun Hui." "Zhou Jiaji" looked at the giant beast in front of him as docile as a pet, sighed, dodged and jumped on its back, as if it had been ordered, it spread its huge bat wings, and while fanning hard, it jumped forward a few times and flew into the air.

Qin Hui doesn't know why, these days are always nightmares.

"Come, take these captives back to the city." A member of the Jin General coldly glanced at the captives and said in a deep voice.

The wolf-like Jin soldiers immediately escorted Qin Hui and the others towards the city. Soon, Qin Hui was escorted back to the original dilapidated courtyard by a group of golden soldiers.

As he approached the broken gate, he was pushed into the courtyard by two golden soldiers and fell to the ground. Qin Hui couldn't help but cry out under the pain.

"Official, are you back?" Before Qin Hui could get up, a voice mixed with surprise came from the room. Qin Hui looked up and saw that his wife Wang Qingning's pale face had an irrepressible joy.

"Boyang, quickly help your father up." Wang Qingning looked at Qin Hui who fell to the ground, and immediately said out loud. The adopted son Qin Xi hurriedly came out of the room at the moment and helped Qin Hui to stand up.

With Qin Xi's support, Qin Hui limped to the bed in the room and lay down.

"Official, those golden soldiers didn't embarrass you, did they?" Wang Qingning saw Qin Hui lying down, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Just now they took me out to welcome the holy decree issued by Emperor Dajin, tomorrow we will set up here and go north to Huining Mansion in Beijing." Qin Hui said with a heavy face.

"Official, are you really going north again?" When Wang Qingning heard this, his face was pale and fearful, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Although it was in a dream, Qin Hui suddenly felt that this memory was so real. From Bianjing to the present, the tragic situation along the way made him and Wang Qingning, the original lady, feel deep horror.

Countless ministers and nobles were killed by Jin Bing on the road, even the ministers who were once in power for a while were just like mustard in front of Jin Bing's butcher's knife.

Once a queen, concubine and other harem beauties, in front of the brutal Jin Bing, the former feared identity did not have the slightest effect, but made them even more vicious.

In addition to the brutality of the Jin soldiers, they also had to suffer from hunger and disease along the way. Jin Bing maintained the habit of drinking blood, and many of the food he made was still half-cooked with a fishy smell. This kind of food is very unaccustomed to the emperor and ministers who were originally pampered, and many people will spit it out again even if they are reluctant to swallow it, because many people are hungry all the way.