Chapter 172: Tears of Yuzhi
"Zi Ling, are you going to set out?"
It would be difficult to ask the second lady of the Song family to name it, but now I finally heard her call. Xu Ziling smiled slightly, reached out to pat her little head, and then helped her to clean up her slightly scattered hair, and said, "You don't have to worry, everything is in my control."
"But..." Song Yuzhi was slightly anxious and said a little uneasy: "Listen to me, this Qing Jiao Ren Shaoming does have extremely outstanding abilities. Although you are careless, there are too many people around him. If the plan fails or something happens, how can you calculate it then? The wind direction and wind power are not very good today, let's go there another day, okay?"
"Don't worry." Xu Ziling comforted her gentle words: "If the schedule is rescheduled, the other party will be suspicious. I am definitely sure to kill him, just wait for me to come back with peace of mind."
"Xu Ziling, can you not be so stubborn?" Song Yuzhi suddenly said angrily: "Do you think we would be grateful to you if you helped our Song family assassinate Ren Shaoming? Even if you helped us kill him, my father would not agree to you or anything. You don't understand the matter within the big clan at all. We are just using you. You see, the second uncle who is sent to the commander, not the third uncle who helped you. You are so smart in normal times. Can't you even think of this?"
"It doesn't matter." Xu Ziling smiled and said, "I didn't mean to help you assassinate Ren Shaoming. He was one of my targets a long time ago, and he didn't really care whether your Song family can give me any benefits."
"But your life is yours." Song Yu said furiously: "Why can't you be more selfish? Why can't you think about yourself? If you die, no one will cry for you except your woman! You will not get any benefits when you kill Ren Shaoming. Things you have been operating incognito before will surface and be exposed to the eyes of the world. If you are severely injured or killed in battle, they will be completely hopeless. You won't think about it yourself, and you have sent you a lot of hope to them! Shen Luoyan finally found a good man who loves her and loves her. If your assassination fails, what will she do? What should you do with your gentle little wife Susu?"
"I won't fail." Xu Ziling shook his head and smiled: "Because I am Xu Ziling."
"Will Xu Ziling fail?" Song Yuzhi went crazy.
"Yes." Xu Ziling laughed: "Maybe it's a bit arrogant to say that, but there is nothing in this world that Xu Ziling can't do. Even if I can't do it now, it doesn't mean I can't do it in the future! I have the intention to do something, and as long as I put in enough thoughts and strength, I will get results. Just like this assassination, I put in my mind, and then I can use my abilities to succeed."
"This time it seems that I can't persuade you!" Song Yuzhi suddenly sighed and said half faintly: "Will I can't persuade you in the future?"
"That's what it is." Xu Ziling thought a little, and suddenly said: "Some things should be OK."
"If one day, my father has disagreement with you and he wants to use the duel between you men to solve the problem, will you... listen to my advice?" Song Yuzhi asked in a low voice, her beautiful eyes looking at Xu Ziling.
"What's the use of just persuading me!" Xu Ziling sighed lightly: "Miss Song Er, you are really smart. You think for a long time, but some things will change. Maybe one day, you won't persuade me, and maybe that kind of thing will not happen. You should live a happier life and don't have to worry about these things every day. Just let us men carry these things."
"I just want to hear whether you will listen to my advice." Two tears slowly rolled down Song Yuzhi's beautiful eyes, but she didn't even wipe it, but just continued to look at Xu Ziling.
"Yes." Xu Ziling raised his hand gently, gently wiped away the tears from her little face, and smiled and said, "I am a man who is a little different from other big men. If you want to like your woman to wash her face with tears all day long, then I think it's better if a man who is inferior to the bullshit. I will listen to your advice, don't worry!"
"Why... why are you so kind to me?" Song Yuzhi suddenly grabbed Xu Ziling's hand and held it tightly, saying, "I try my best to mess with you, I try my best to bother you, I... I... I'm not good to you at all. Knowing that assassinating Ren Shaoming is extremely dangerous, I still ask you to die. I am so selfish, I am so arrogant and rude, but you... you... why do you still be so kind to me? Don't you know? No matter how good you are to me, it's useless. I'm a woman from a big sect and can't take your own initiative... Don't you understand?"
"I understand." He stretched out his palm and caught Song Yuzhi's tears falling from the drops. Xu Ziling closed his eyes and suddenly sighed softly and said, "I understand, I understand everything, I understand far more than you think. But what does this matter? It doesn't take any reason to be nice to a person, as long as you are willing to do that in your heart."
"You are so kind to me, then are you no longer unreasonable or unreasonable? You will indulge me? You say? You say..." Song Yuzhi asked crying.
"Yes." Xu Ziling nodded and replied, "Actually, you are not arrogant or unreasonable at all. On the contrary, you are very obedient, tolerant, kind, very understanding of other people's hearts, and very capable of thinking about others."
"No, that's not me." Song Yuzhi shook his head vigorously, tears pouring all over the ground. She bit her lip and suddenly raised her little face with tears scars, and asked sadly: "If I want you to attack the Bashu forces desperately and rescue my sister, will you promise me? Will you give up your great reputation, give up your future great country, and give up everything in your world just to save a poor woman?"
"I don't have any good reputation. In the eyes of many people, I may just be a passionate prodigal son or even a traitor." Xu Ziling laughed at himself: "I don't have any great country waiting for me. I don't know what the future will be like! I have nothing to cherish and retain. What I need to cherish is other things, such as subordinates, relatives and lovers. Apart from people, I have nothing that I want to miss..."
"Then you mean, you will make that kind of decision because of my arrogant request? Will you start a war with many huge forces in the world that cannot be resisted because of the rescue of a poor woman?" Song Yuzhi sniffed, sobbing and looking at Xu Ziling with extreme expectation.
"I can't think of any reason not to do that." Xu Ziling smiled at Song Yuzhi and said, "What if we start a war with many huge forces that are too irresistible? I don't care! There are many great men in the world who abandon themselves for the country, the people, and the world who are respectful for the country, the people, and the world. Why do I need to be one of them? I just need to be an ordinary man who has no dignity, no ambition, no greatness, and I just need to be an ordinary man who tries to make the woman who likes me cry less."
"If women who like me don't have to cry one day, and their faces are full of joy, then I'd like to exchange everything in this world for exchange." Xu Ziling gently wiped the tears on Song Yuzhi's face and said softly.
"I don't have the right to like someone." Song Yuzhi burst into tears and cried out loudly: "But I won't marry someone else. Even my dad... can't force me... I can't repay you anything. However, if you have someone killed me one day, I will go down to accompany you... I will still annoy you every day as I am now..."
"No one in this world can kill me easily." Xu Ziling held Song Yuzhi's little face and said with some affirmation: "Even if your father, Tiandao Song Que!"
A suburb of Yangzhou, in a small wooded by the river.
Shan Wanjing smiled and looked at the people in front of her who were surprised and confused, and said with a smile: "Several friends look rich. Are you willing to bet on me, Mr. Baiyin, Mr. Xu Jing, a friend of Mr. Baiyin, who is the friend of Mr. Kou Zhong? Mr. Baiyin, is the same as Mr. Golden, and I don't mind gambling gold or silver. If you want to bet on your fingers, I can also accompany you. At most, if I lose, I will cut a piece of my fingernail to compensate you."
She stretched out her slender fingers, looked at her gentle fingernails, and sighed, "My fingernails are so beautiful, it's a big loss to bet on your fingers."
Her words almost made the people in front of her squirt blood and fainted on the ground.
"What if we want to bet on the head?" Shen Fazheng, known as the Heart Attack Blade, has never made such a provocation in his life. He snorted coldly when he brushed his white beard.
"If I win, cut off your head." Shan Wanjing smiled slightly and said, "If I lose, you can chop whatever head you want. Just chop off whoever you want, just cut off my head. As long as I don't chop mine. If this beautiful little girl wants to bet with me, I will lose one hair in sloppy."
She pulled up a strand of hair, stroked her little hand gently, and sighed: "My hair is so soft, it's really a loss to bet on people's heads with you, a sloppy girl who looks so careless but shows up everywhere."
"You..." Xie Yujing, wearing a painted palace outfit, was so graceful that her eyes turned black with anger. She had never heard of her in her life that she looked careless. As long as she had a mouth, no one would praise her as a fairy like a fairy, but now she was ridiculed. She slowly raised the flying fairy short blade in her hands, and she would not give up until she killed this vicious tomboy.
"Xie Xianzi, don't be angry." Shen Fazheng's eyes did not look at Shan Wanjing. Although the tomboy had a good aura, it was not what he was most afraid of. What made him feel most dangerous was the two sisters Fu Junnie standing behind Shan Wanjing. They had been tacitly understanding since childhood. After hard training, Fu Junnie and Fu Junnie who had calmed down were almost integrated, just like a person. They covered their faces with veils, and their beautiful eyes looked at the people in the venue indifferently and ruthlessly.
They were equipped with two strange swords that were exactly the same antique, and their jade hands were gently pressed on it, as if as soon as Shan Wanjing opened her mouth to signal, their swords would blitz out.
If Shan Wanjing and the two of them had not been too scary, they had the power of the inner breath, and the number of six people including Xie Yujing, who had been in the world for a long time, would they be so cautious and careful? However, although the person who came was only three women, their strength was extraordinary. No matter whether the Fu sisters who were masked and pressed the sword, the strength of the little princess of Dongming alone had forced them to deal with it carefully.
Chapter completed!