Mu Qiubai sighed: "It's time for us to go." Seeing Zhang Shaoying's dullness, he asked, "Do you want to kill the emperor?" Zhang Shaoying asked, "You also go?" Mu Qiubai smiled: "I won't go." "Let's go and stride out. The defenders outside the door were about to stop it, but Mu Qiubai suddenly became murderous, and several guards retreated in shock. The captain wanted to give the order to stop it, but when he saw Mu Qiubai's terrifying eyes, he couldn't help but retreat. Just when the guards were in trouble, the bowl attendants came to announce the meeting, and all the guards breathed a sigh of relief.

When I entered the Great Tent of Emperor Yerod, all the officials were there. This time Mu Qiubai did not kneel, he knew that even if he knelt, Emperor Yelu would not be soft-hearted. No one dared to scold, especially since Mu Qiubai still had a sword in his hand. Yeluhong was between Emperor Yelu and Empress Xiao, which showed his precautions against Mu Qiubai. Han Derang said, "You won't leave alive. Mu Qiubai said lightly: "Then why do you need to announce me in." Han Derang smiled and said: "For goodness is not righteousness, for righteousness is not for the heart, but can you see the teaching?" Mu Qiubai said: "It is destined between you and me." Han Derang asked: "Will there be no teaching?" Mu Qiubai asked: "Do you have a way?" Han Derang said: "Laugh at the Spring and Autumn Period, and see how you and I are." Mu Qiubai didn't answer, and turned around and walked out of the account. The chamberlain brought the horses, prepared food, and the group left the Liao army camp and headed north. Zhang Shaoying didn't ask, Ji Lingshuang said strangely: "You don't want to know?" Zhang Shaoying said: "I just watch and don't do it." Ji Lingshuang shook his head and said, "Not now." Zhang Shaoying asked, "What should I do?" Ji Lingshuang said: "The war in the imperial court is over, and the war in the martial arts is about to begin." Zhang Shaoying was puzzled: "Will Liao Pig attack us?" Ji Lingshuang said: "You and Song Shouren have three chapters of the agreement, so you can abide by the agreement." Now that there's no agreement, do you need a reason?"

Zhang Shaoying said: "What does it have to do with us?" Liu Yan said helplessly: "The people in Xiaoyao City are still in the clouds." Zhang Shaoying was stunned for a moment, knowing that she was stupid again, and sighed: "This kind of experience is really terrible." Ji Lingshuang said: "Others can't ask for it, and you don't know how to be blessed in the blessing?" Zhang Shaoying glanced at the two wives. Laughing loudly. Liu Yan said angrily: "Lingshuang, if he laughs like this again in the future, you can throw him into the water to keep him cool and cool." Ji Lingshuang smiled: "You don't have to do it next time, this time." Zhang Shaoying looked around, where is there water here, and said with a smile: "There is no water here." Ji Lingshuang smiled and shook her head. "You're lucky." Zhang Shaoying laughed even more, and the corners of Mu Qiubai's mouth showed a hint of a smile. Hurrying all the way, passing by a bridge, Ji Lingshuang suddenly turned around and clicked on Zhang Shaoying's acupoint, untied his wooden box, Zhang Shaoying felt bad, seeing Mu Qiubai, Long Yin looked at each other arbitrarily, remembering what Ji Lingshuang said. Immediately annoyed. Ji Lingshuang smiled: "It was Ah Yan who called it, Lang Jun don't blame me." Zhang Shaoying said: "Go down, go down, husband, I just want to go down to cool down." The bridge was three feet high, Ji Lingshuang unlocked Zhang Shaoying's acupoint, and hit him down with one palm, and the women couldn't help laughing.

Several people went down the bridge to wait for Zhang Shaoying. Zhang Shaoying climbed ashore wet and said with a smile: "It's really cool." Mu Qiubai said: "It's not too much for someone like this to stab him with a sword." Ji Lingshuang was very approving, and said, "Yes." You should have hurt a little more. Zhang Shaoying shuddered coldly, he was now more and more afraid of pain. Momentarily deepened. said: "Lang Jun knows what is wrong, and the lady forgives." Liu Yan and the women all laughed and drove their horses forward. On the way, many towns were ransacked by the Liao army, and everyone's faces gradually became solemn. At this time, the Liao and Song dynasties had ceased fighting, and the Liao army retreated. Officials from various states and counties began to come to clean up the corpses, extinguish the fires and save people. Many bustling towns were littered with corpses, fires, and mourning. Mu Qiubai's expression was solemn, all this made him see what he couldn't see before. At this time, I passed through a small village of about 30 households. There was only one street in the middle, and the officials had not yet found it. The small village was on fire, and the people who had fled after the Liao soldiers had come back at this time, raising water to put out the fire, looking for the deceased, and the mourning was everywhere, which was very miserable. Everyone didn't speak, Zhang Shaoying hated the Liao people in his heart, Ji Lingshuang, and Mu Qiubai saw something more chilling than killing. From the attic of a private house came the moaning of a woman, and her voice was miserable, as if she was in great pain. Everyone paused, and Zhang Shaoying had already dismounted and rushed into the house.

There were three men and two women in the house, all dressed as farmers and peasant women, all of whom were poked to death at the bottom of the stairs, apparently when they went downstairs and met Liao soldiers. Zhang Shaoying went up to the attic, and everything in front of him shocked him suddenly. There was a woman lying on the kang, a woman in labor. When the Liao soldiers came, the family was celebrating incense, and several women who helped were stabbed to death. The pregnant woman had a large wound in her chest, bleeding profusely, and bleeding from her mouth, but she struggled to give birth to the baby. Liu Yan screamed in surprise when she came up, with tears in her eyes, and hurriedly shouted Ji Lingshuang. Ji Lingshuang glanced at it and asked Liu Yan, "You want to save her?" Liu Yan nodded, stepped forward to untie the pregnant woman's clothes, and the pregnant woman saw that someone was coming, and there was a hint of expectation in her eyes, and she still hissed and tried her best to give birth to the child. Zhang Shaoying frowned and asked, "You don't think you need to save it?" Ji Lingshuang said: "Under the war, there is no more than one. Zhang Shaoying said coldly: "When I am your husband, you will help." Ji Lingshuang smiled, said Wan Fu'er, and said, "Obey the husband's orders." "Let's go check it out. The pregnant woman gave birth without serious problems, but the chest wound ran through the body, and the pregnant woman only had strong perseverance to give birth to the child. The child had just come out of his forehead at this time, and after being plugged for a long time, Ji Lingshuang touched the top of the child's head. He sealed several large points on the pregnant woman's chest and said, "You have exhausted your strength and are unable to give birth." If you want to give birth to a child, I will kill you first, and then take the child out of the palace. The pregnant woman thought for a moment, opened her mouth to speak, and nodded her head in gratitude. Ji Lingshuang waved her palm, and the pregnant woman was immediately out of breath. Ji Lingshuang took out the knife she carried with her and cut the pregnant woman's lower body, Liu Yan screamed in fright and cried with tears. For a woman, ask what is more important in this world?

Zhang Shaoying's whole body trembled, he didn't understand the things of men and women before, but he knew it after looking at the dowry painting. Now he doesn't know how a child is born, and he knows it, and his heart is filled with fear, amazement, wandering, anger. Mu Qiubai walked up to the pregnant woman with a cold expression. In his life, except for the quiet dance, he had never seen the body of another woman, and it was the first time he had seen a woman give birth so clearly. He suddenly understood that what she said might be right: we women are born to be miserable, and men will not understand;

Mu Qiubai suddenly realized that he understood. The master once told him that killing should not be mixed with feelings, and learning swords should not be mixed with feelings, and feelings are a scourge for those who practice martial arts. Mu Qiubai knew this very well, so he learned to be indifferent, so he was able to suddenly increase to more than two hundred in the Hundred Battles Dao with the help of Ji Lingshuang. Even though he hadn't defeated anyone yet, he knew it in his heart. Ji Lingshuang has been hovering in the top ten of the hundred battles, and the vertical and horizontal faction is powerful in the martial arts, but she chose Zhang Shaoying, a useless beggar. Whether it is a hunger for affection or a random choice, he has always thought so. At this moment, he suddenly understood, just like Han Derang said, he didn't know how big he was small, he used to be high, and he had always looked down on ordinary people like Zhang Shaoying, and he disdained it. But the woman told him that the martial arts of love were more intoxicating and powerful, and he had seen it. Although that woman is high, no matter how cold your heart is, it will melt in her tenderness. In the past, he was just amazed by her martial arts, which completely exceeded the limits of martial arts, every move and style were full of emotion, and every move and style was like a living life. He believed that she was right, and that everything he could have today was given by her. If this woman wanted her to die, he would kill himself without hesitation.

As the feelings slowly eroded, Mu Qiubai knew that he was melting. In order to move forward step by step on the path of the Hundred Battles, the entire Stygian Flower Flow paid a huge price for him. In the past, he was under such pressure to move forward step by step, and he didn't dare to slack off, because the entire Stygian Flower Flow behind him was watching him, and he could only move forward. Now that no one is forcing him, the woman has untied all his bonds, he suddenly becomes lighter, and confusion often surrounds him, what he lives for, he has been searching. Now he has found it, the first fifty-four years he will live for the Stygian Flower Stream, and the next few decades he will live for himself. He obviously has a lot of money, he can have a lot of beautiful women, he can live an easier life, but he is not even ashamed of the thought. Now he suddenly understands that sentient martial arts are not necessarily worse than ruthless martial arts, ruthless practice is martial arts, and sentient practice is heart. Although his ranking may have dropped sharply since then, he is determined. He had always thought that Ji Lingshuang was able to retreat from the Hundred Battles Theory only because he was tired of staying in a high place, and now he finally understood. At this moment, his heart was trembling, he had not experienced cruelty before, but now he saw cruelty, and his heart still ached faintly. Mu Qiubai was apprehensive, surprised, intoxicated, and expectant, he liked this feeling.

Accompanied by the cry of the baby, everyone was also awakened. It was a boy, and Mu Qiubai fell in love with this child who had nothing to do with him at first sight. Mu Qiubai untied the Shui Han Sword and threw it on the ground, the two daughters of Qingyou and Long Yin looked at them in surprise. Long Yin asked, "What's the solution?" Mu Qiubai said, "Love." Long Yin said: "Congratulations." Mu Qiubai stepped forward to look at the child, with a small nose and small eyes, smooth skin, and couldn't stop crying, only to realize that the baby was so cute, and said, "I want this child." Ji Lingshuang glanced at Mu Qiubai, and the eyes of this tall man were full of love. Ji Lingshuang said: "Don't get hot water yet." Mu Qiubai hurriedly went downstairs, everyone was amazed, and Ji Lingshuang faintly showed a smile. Qing Youwu followed, they knew that Mu Qiubai would definitely not boil water. (To be continued......)

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