Wanyan Mingzhu also thought about Song Yi in her heart, because she let go of the only chance to sneak attack him.

It's a pity that Jin people don't pay attention to regrets! Achievement is success, failure is failure.

She was defeated again, but she was suddenly relieved, and she smiled strangely at his angry and domineering face.

Laughing, I don't even feel the pain in my abdomen and chest.

Song Yi snorted coldly, picked up the letter on the table and walked out of the room.

The room fell silent, and only darkness remained.

Wanyan Mingzhu opened a pair of eyes, exuding a strange look, stretched out the tip of her soft tongue, and sent the blood stains from the corners of her lips into her mouth, as if she was intoxicated by the smell of blood.

Song Yi was annoyed with gold sore medicine for himself, but he finally suppressed the idea of cleaning up the woman again, and asked Wu Jian to pass the family letter out, and then let Wu Jian take a good look at Yan Mingzhu, and quietly walked out of the small courtyard.

The atmosphere in the city was still oppressive, and even the people walking in the streets seemed to be in a hurry, and they looked vigilant, as if as long as there was a stir, someone would run around.

In front of a dilapidated house, Song Yi saw a blind old man repairing a broken military tent, and there were some broken objects piled up next to it, including military tents and broken armor

The old man's eyes were like two black holes deep in the nest, but with a pair of hands, he skillfully shuttled a very thick iron needle on the thick tarpaulin of the military tent, and quickly sewed up the torn openings very tightly.

This simple scene made Song Yi fall into appreciation.

The old man sensed something, stopped what he was doing, raised his head and asked with a calm look, "This son, do you need any help?" ”

Song Yi was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "How does the old man know if I am a man or a woman, young or old?" ”

"Huh. The old man has been blind for a long time, and if he wants to survive, his ear power naturally needs to be better! Heavy footsteps, light steps, steady steps or vain old men can still tell. The old man said calmly, as if telling a simple matter.

"These are all sent by the army?" Song Yi asked.

"Yes, I have lost many people in the war over the years, but my bad old man survived by this, hehe, but I still hope that one day I won't eat this mouthful of food!"

"Then aren't you worried about what you will do to eat if there is no military tent to repair?"

"Mend the umbrella, repair something else, my old man is still okay, and at my age, what does it matter how many more years I live? That's the only way you can do, and if you can't fight a war or help the needy, you should die. ”

The old man spoke calmly, but suddenly raised his head and looked at the other end of the long street.

Song Yi looked in the direction he was heading and saw a group of people coming this way. Everywhere you pass, pedestrians retreat!

Song Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and then he looked calm.

At the other end of the long street, Zhao Ze, the king of Kang, who had an extraordinary bearing, walked slowly, with a deep and meaningful smile in his eyes, and looked at Song Yi from beginning to end.

It's close.

"I've seen His Royal Highness King Kang." Song Yi saluted.

The old man who was sitting looked stunned, quickly threw away the work at hand, knelt down and shouted a salute.

"Why didn't you say a word when you came?" King Kang frowned slightly, and there was no other existence in his eyes except Song Yi.

The old man knelt and did not dare to stand up.

Song Yi frowned slightly, but he understood that this should be the momentum that the so-called king should have, otherwise how could he be different from mortals, how could he be respected.

He replied calmly, "Your Highness has every opportunity, and I, a small soldier, dare to talk about the time for His Highness to rectify military affairs?" ”

"Huh. Who dares to say that you Song Mingzhen is a little soldier? The flower hand-picked by the father, and you are vainly ashamed of what you have been entrusted with. King Kang said with a smile.

The kneeling old man did not have deeper wrinkles, and the lines in the wrinkles were like ravines in the dry earth.

"It's Song Yi who is rude, don't blame Your Highness!" Song Yi frowned slightly and said in an apologetic tone.

"How dare the king of Ha Lu Ha Ben blame? I should have picked up the wind and washed the dust for you, but everything is complicated, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, why not go to my place for a cup of tea? Zhao Ze said with a smile.

"How dare you waste Your Highness's good tea, Song Yi is learning the skills of sewing tents, so I won't go to Your Highness. Doesn't Your Highness think that this tent is very well repaired? Song Yi said with a light smile.

Others didn't know, but Zhao Ze sneered in his heart! As expected, being rejected by Song Yi again only made his dislike for Song Yi even worse. But now, he had to say lightly, "The old man contributes to the army, and there is a lot of hard work, please get up."

The blind old man thanked him for this, and then stood up with difficulty, but he didn't dare to sit anymore, and stood a little restrained.

"After a long absence, His Highness's demeanor is still the same." Song Yi said with a smile.

"You're not bad, but what's wrong with the wound on your neck?" Zhao Ze saw the circle of white cloth wrapped around Song Yi's neck, and asked playfully.

"Oh, I heard that there are people in Shu who are good at controlling beasts, and I don't know if it's true or not! If I could learn a little bit of fur, I wouldn't be bitten by a tigress. Song Yi replied with a light smile, a pun.

"Huh, really? I heard that you caught Yan Hongliang's sister Wanyan Mingzhu? Zhao Ze suddenly asked, his eyes solemn.

The old man on the side shook his body again, and although his eyes were deeply sunken, he still looked at Song Yi in surprise

"yes. On the way to Ruzhou, I happened to bump into Cao Shenjun, who had assassinated Her Highness, and was running away, so I caught it. I should have taught her to the military headquarters, but unfortunately she owed me something and didn't pay it back, and when she returned my things, I would definitely send her to the military headquarters with my own hands. Song Yi said seriously.

"Since it's a beautiful girl, how can this king not see you take me to see it." Zhao Ze said coldly, with an instructive attitude.

"Of course, His Highness has an order, how dare you disobey! There will be a period for the elderly in the future. Song Yi waved his hand at the blind old man, then turned to leave.

Zhao Ze followed with a group of people.

The blind old man stared blankly at the direction he couldn't see, his expression seemed thoughtful

A moment later, Zhao Ze appeared in the room where Wan Yan Mingzhu was being held.

"I want to ask her something alone" There was no one else in the room, Zhao Ze said it to Song Yi.

is to say, not to ask, that means that he is ordering, and does not need Song Yi's consent or not.

Song Yi frowned slightly, stared at Yan Mingzhu, hesitated for a moment and then exited the room.

With complicated feelings, waiting for a cup of tea in the courtyard, Zhao Ze walked out of the small courtyard with a gloomy expression, and left with people without even saying hello.

Song Yi was slightly surprised, and then quickly entered the room, and saw Wan Yan Mingzhu curled up in the corner of the bed, but looked at Song Yi with meritorious eyes.

"You don't thank me?" Wanyan Mingzhu said with his lips open.

"Why didn't you let him take you away?" Song Yihu asked suspiciously.

Wanyan Mingzhu smiled faintly and replied, "I thought about it before, but you are so cruel to me, I still want to take revenge with my own hands!" Otherwise, I may not be able to see you again, and then I will not be able to take revenge, wouldn't it be a pity? That's why I didn't pay attention to him, and I let you get your way! Don't you say thank you? ”

"Thank you? Hehe" Song Yi tilted his head sideways, letting her see the white cloth wrapped around his neck, and then said with a sneer, "Although your performance this time makes me slightly more satisfied, I won't have a moment of mercy to you again." And even if you want to go with him, I won't agree."

"Even if he's King Kang?" Wanyan Mingzhu frowned and said slightly puzzled.

Song Yi replied with a firm look in his eyes, "Even if he is King Kang!" ”

"Huh. It seems that there is some truth in my Yanming Mingzhu planted in your hands, and it will be very interesting in the future. Wanyan Mingzhu smiled, and a charming color appeared in her peach blossom eyes.

"You can't escape from my palm" Song Yi sneered, turned around and walked out of the room.

Wanyan Mingzhu's eyes are brighter.

In the small courtyard, Wu Jian frowned slightly and walked up to Song Yi and said, "He left people outside." ”

"Let him be. Since he has seen me, then he will not come to the dark, and I don't know what he will do if he makes the next move," Song Yi replied indifferently.

"Your injuries are fine, are you?" Wu Jian said suspiciously.

Song Yi smiled confidently, "Within three days, you will definitely be healed, and now I need you to do something, because there are already people here to protect you, and you can move around at will." ”

Wu Jian asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Song Yi said something in Wu Jian's ear, and then Wu Jian stared at Song Yi with a puzzled face, not knowing what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"What's going to be done here?" Wu Jian felt that he was quite stupid after asking, because Song Yi would definitely not tell him in advance.

Sure enough, Song Yi just smiled, not answering, but asking about other things

Although it seemed that Song Yi's expression was calm, in fact, the moment King Kang took the initiative to appear, he knew that the battle between the two of them had begun.

Normally, a duel between two men should be a sword and then fight each other until the winner is decided.

But there are some differences between King Kang and Song Yi, the difference is that King Kang not only wants to win or lose, he wants Song Yi to die, and his strength is overwhelmingly stronger than Song Yi, but he still has his own fears, which makes him have to think of other ways.

And Song Yi also wanted King Kang to die, but compared to King Kang, Song Yi was too weak and too weak to think that in the eyes of others, his thoughts were no different from Yugong moving mountains.

One is that the lion fights the rabbit and the king of the world, and the other is that the foolish man must move the mountains and the stars.

The battle between the two men brewed under such a silent tide.