(2nd Update)

Wu Song returned to the Golden Lock Palace, and the distressed Wan Yanping bandaged him carefully, he couldn't keep warm with this girl because of the injury on his back, but he also hugged her delicate body, and after a good addiction, the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

In the inner room of the Golden Lock Palace, on the sandalwood incense bed, the gauze tent is fluttering, and there is no wind automatically, and there seems to be some unknown force blowing the gauze tent.

Wu Song on the bed, bronze, the surface of the muscles with knotted muscles, seemed to have a faint red light. His eyes snapped open, and there seemed to be a flash of red light in his eyes.

The red light flashed away, Wu Song returned to normal, he hugged Wan Yan Ping beside him, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, her body was cold, he turned his head, Wan Yan Ping's lips were a little pale, Wu Song hurriedly picked her up and shouted, "Ping'er! ”

The delicate man in his arms did not respond in the slightest, it was like - Wu Song probed his finger to the tip of her nose, did not breathe, he suddenly withdrew his finger, his eyes widened, looking at the tattoo on his index finger, the wolf totem, there was such a pattern on his finger in the previous life.

He stood up and looked to his arm, and under him, there were three scars, the tattoo of Hercules...... Isn't it, I'm going back.

Wu Song's gaze suddenly looked at the corner of the inner hall, where a person appeared out of thin air, a robe, black and white hair, and sharp and deep eyes, this is the impression that this person appeared out of thin air gave him.

"Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am?"

"Then I'll hit you until you say it." In Wu Song's hand, a silenced pistol appeared out of thin air, and with just one shot, it hit him in the thigh.

A small hole was shot in the thigh, and flesh and blood were splashed, this was his favorite gun in his previous life, the M500 revolver, with a large caliber and strong power, which would definitely make the person who was shot cool to the bone.

The wound on his thigh quickly recovered, and the overflowing flesh and blood recovered as usual like the passage of time, Wu Song panicked, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed directly at his head, and he fired three shots in a row, until he fired an empty gun, green smoke came out of the muzzle, and there were no bullets in the chamber.

One qiē is the same as the old, the head of the Taoist who was blown away is also flesh and bones, and one qiē is normal.

He smiled and said, "Do you also want to have this immortal power?" ”

"What the hell are you monster?"

Wu Song said as he hurriedly reloaded.

"Come with me." The Daoist's eyes glowed red, Wu Song's tiger body trembled, the silencer gun in his hand also fell to the ground, his mind began to be chaotic, and he slowly walked forward with the call of the Daoist's voice.

"Well, you Lai Han, there is one more thing we haven't figured out clearly, today, if you don't give me an explanation, you don't want to leave here."

Wu Song's body was stunned, and another person seemed to be separated from his body, and that person slowly took shape and became material.

Wu Song turned his head, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, "Are you Wu Song?" ”

"That's right, Jingyang Okami, you took away my body, but I still have part of my consciousness dormant in your body, no, it's my body, I watched you act, but I can't control your body, it's really strange.

You, Lai Han, are good to my brother, killed Ximenqing for him, avenged the great revenge, and I am also happy in my heart, but why do you have evil thoughts about your sister-in-law, how can you be broken, just this point, I will beat you until you beg for mercy. Phew, eat me a punch. ”

As this man spoke, his arrows were like flying, and he hit Wu Song with one punch, and the real punch actually made Wu Song, who was unconsciously walking forward, fall to the ground.

"Fake, you're trying to die."

"Pickled and prey, you dare to fight back and eat my punch again."

The two scuffled on the ground, and for a while no one could help anyone.

The red light in the Daoist's eyes flashed, turning into a handful of blue flames, enveloping the two people on the ground.

"Ahh

Wu Song was puzzled in his heart, and moved his gaze to the Taoist again, and after the flame burned, the red light in the Taoist man's eyes also disappeared. Not only that, but his body slowly blurred, as well as the scenery around him......

Bianjing, a magnificent palace, the plaque stands in front of the palace, and the three words "Qingxu Palace" are particularly conspicuous. In the inner room of the palace, a person's eyes opened, a light flashed, his fingers pinched, and his brows wrinkled with the word "Chuan".

There is no reason, the heavenly soul, the earth soul, the human soul, the three souls and the seven souls, why is there an uncontrolled secondary soul in this person's human soul, what is going on?

The Taoist pinched for a while, turned his fingers into fists, that's it, no matter, as long as he comes a few more times, he can refine the second soul cleanly, time is running out, I can't delay.

The Taoist's eyes closed again, and in his palm, he held a piece of jade tightly, and the back of the jade was speckled with many blood-red handwriting.

Northern Liao, Yanyun Youzhou, in the inner room of the Golden Lock Hall of Taiji Palace.

Wu Song sat on the incense bed, his naked upper body was covered with sweat, and he looked particularly shiny under the light of the candlelight. He gasped for breath, a look of horror in his eyes.

"Scoundrel, take a sip of soothing tea." Wan Yanping was like a little wife, holding a fine porcelain cup with steaming inside.

Wu Song shook off the teacup rudely, ignoring Wan Yanping, who screamed, grabbed her sarown, pulled hard, the gauze was torn, revealing the red bandeau, she was also pulled into Wu Song's arms, and kissed with ease, from the cherry lips to the flat lower abdomen, the fragrant skin did not change in the slightest.

Wan Yanping's face was flushed by Wu Song's teasing, her jade-like skin was as bright as the sunset, and her hands and feet were like octopuses, wrapped around Wu Song's body, her delicate body was hot, and her beautiful eyes were blurred.

At this time, Wu Song slowly pulled her away, and muttered, "Wasn't it true just now." ”

Wan Yan Ping noticed the horror in Wu Song's eyes, which had never been seen before, the confusion in her eyes also dissipated, hugged Wu Song's tiger body and said, "Villain, are you worried about the battle with Uncle Wan Yan, in fact, I am also worried about you, otherwise, let's be separated for a while, I will be sent back to the Jin Kingdom, then you don't have to fight with him." ”

Wu Song woke up from his contemplation, just now he entered a very strange feeling, he felt a kind of detachment, as if something was missing in his soul, which made him feel unreal.

He looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, hugging her uncontrollable waist, and for a second, as if he didn't know the woman in his arms, and the affection between the two was gone.

"Ping'er, don't be stupid." Wu Song pressed her soft delicate body, feeling the fragrant and delicate body that filled his hands, which made him feel a little relieved.

Wu Song is not afraid of real swords and guns, flesh and blood flying, but he is worried about this kind of thing that cannot be explained by common sense.

Wan Yanping felt the heat on her lower abdomen, and couldn't help but moan, she gasped and said, "Bad...... Well, you get up first, I have something to tell you? ”

"What?" Wu Song rolled down from her delicate body, supported his head with his hands, looked at Yan Ping's side face, and asked.

Wan Yan Ping turned her delicate body, but her face was a little solemn, and she asked, "Villain, do you know why Uncle Wan Yan asked me to return to the Jin Kingdom this time?" ”

"I don't know."

"This has something to do with the fourth grandfather."

"Wanyan Wu begging to buy? Kim Taejong? ”

"Well, villain, do you remember what I told you about grandpa in the cave of Taihang Mountain that day."

"Of course I remember, after you finished speaking, Yan Aguda was attacked by the Liao people and died on the way back to the army, but what does this have to do with Wanyan Wu begging?"

"Actually, Uncle Wanyan told me a secret, he said that now there is instability within the Jin Kingdom, Zong Wang, Uncle Zong Bi They think that the fourth grandfather is not worthy of being the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, and the fourth grandfather has no military power in his hands, when the grandfather died, I was the only one by my side, so the fourth grandfather wanted me to go back to the Jin Kingdom to testify, and the grandfather did pass the throne to him."

Wanyan Zongwang is the second son of Wanyan Aguta, and also the second uncle of Wanyan Ping, her father is Wanyan Zonggan, the eldest son of Wanyan Aguta.

Wanyan Zongwang has a prestige in the army, and only Wanyan Zonghan can be as famous as him, both of whom have made great contributions in the great cause of destroying Liao. And after Yan Agu was killed, the throne was passed to his younger brother instead of his own son.

It is no wonder that Wanyan Zongwang and others, who hold military power, have different intentions.

Wu Song now understood why Wanyan Wu begged to come to Liao to negotiate peace.

Wu Song held Yan Ping's fragrant shoulder and said, "Ping'er, I won't let you go, I know that once you return to the Jin Kingdom, they will never let you go." ”

"I know, but the villain, I really feel sorry for Grandpa, sorry for Jin Guo, what do I really want to do for Daikin?"

Wan Yanping snuggled in Wu Song's arms, her face full of self-blame.

"Ping'er." Wu Song cupped her petite pretty face and said slowly, "You have to think about yourself first, you also have the right to pursue, don't take all the responsibility on yourself, okay, it will be very tiring." ”

"But—"

"It's nothing, Ping'er, you believe me, your fourth grandfather must have another way to keep his throne."

Wu Song knew that there was a noble man by Wanyan Wu Qimai's side, and he would solve the problem of the unstable throne for him.

Wan Yanping nodded silently, but thought flashed in her eyes.

Wu Song then got up, took a new gauze for Yan Ping, and said apologetically, "Ping'er, I was wrong just now, I tore your gauze robe, and now while the sky is not bright, you can sleep first." ”

"Badass, don't you like this, if so, I can let you-"

Wu Song had already sealed her cherry lips, and then parted, "My little aunt, you just need to sleep well now, look at the tiredness on your face, I feel distressed when I look at it." ”

After Yan Ping finally fell asleep, Wu Song recalled that in the past, if he encountered this situation, he would have to try his best to be happy with her, but now there was a rare peace in his heart.

Before he went on a mission in the last life, he had this in his heart.