But the people in the wooden house are by no means simple. A woman whom Zhao Kang would never think of even to death is sitting in front of the window in plain clothes, with her chin propped up and her bright eyes looking out the window at the gratifying vegetable garden.

Suddenly, the woman frowned slightly, and a trace of bright red blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth. She stretched out her hand to wipe away the blood from her mouth and murmured, "Twice, I am worthy of you."

Thinking about it, the woman lowered her eyes and looked at the portrait she had just traced earlier.

The portrait is of a woman in white, with a very beautiful appearance. A wine flask is hanging on her waist, and she is holding a jade flute. "No matter how many times you go through it, you will always look like this. If he had known that the apprentice he accepted would become such a terrifying existence, he should have wiped you out first."

of."

"His soul and your martial arts have become an existence on another level. Maybe he has been looking for the so-called cultivation.

The immortal's way of resurrecting the dead."

"This level, even when he was at his peak, can't compare to it, tsk tsk. It's a pity that people can't be resurrected after death, and there are no immortals or gods, only me."

"And I, who have lost countless times, will win this time."

"You have searched for him countless times, and it was only this time that he fell in love with you, but it is destined to be fruitless. Compared to me, you are the biggest loser. Right Gongsun Yunxiu? Or Cao Jianjia?

Or maybe your original name, Zhan Xianmei?"

I don't know how long it took.

Qin Tanghe opened his eyes blankly, sat up and looked at everything around him with confused eyes. His original mount died early.

This shocked her for a moment, and she subconsciously mobilized her energy to defend herself. When she looked at the devastated surroundings, she felt as if she had experienced a rare battle.

Qin Tanghe was even more surprised. She had never remembered being attacked, and if someone had attacked her, judging from the destruction of the surrounding landscape.

The opponent is probably a peerless warrior no less powerful than Zhao Kang.

If that was the case, why was he intact?

Until it was almost dark, Qin Tanghe, who was carrying the silver-blood gun on his back, checked all the traces of the battlefield. Instead of alleviating, the doubts in his heart became more serious.

"What the hell happened?"

Puzzled in her heart, she took out the letter that Zhao Kang had given her, and Qin Tanghe's chaotic thoughts temporarily stabilized.

At the same time, his expression was a bit complicated.

It stands to reason that now that I have seen Zhao Kang's cultivation level, with such a huge gap, I should have found a place to practice well.

At this moment, even I didn't understand why I was really following Zhao Kang.

Is it because the agreement with Xiao Wudao has not been completed yet?

Or is he practicing with Zhao Kang?

It doesn't seem to be the case, so why haven't you left yet?

Even after the other party pretended to be dead, he tried his best to lead the other party out of the siege?

During this period of training with Zhao Kang, Qin Tanghe's heart has been unable to calm down, and he is not even secretly interested in the Divine Phoenix Skyfall and the Snow Melting Knife that Zhao Kang has taught wholeheartedly.

In more than twenty years, I have never been as confused as I am now.

All her abnormalities made her feel a little unlike herself.

With a sigh, Qin Tanghe put away the letter. Anyway, he just delivered the letter first.

Just when something unusual happened to Qin Tanghe, the Yuan Dynasty Capital.

Xiao Wudao looked at the empty coffin with some surprise. There was nothing in it, not even a corpse, let alone any burial objects.

"It's actually empty! What on earth is Zhao Kang doing? Is it a tomb for his own woman? But there are no clothes. Maybe Gongsun Yunxiu and Zhao Kang are the same, with the ability to live forever, so

Not dead at all!"

After staring at the empty coffin in a daze for a long time, Xiao Wudao's eyebrows deepened and deepened. Suddenly he laughed, "No matter what, this doesn't seem to be a bad thing. Gongsun Yunxiu is not dead?"

"If I can use this to distract Zhao Kang during the war, then I will have a greater chance of winning in the next battle! The words the late emperor left for me should be good. Love will always be your biggest flaw."

"This time, I will definitely make you Zhao Kang irrecoverable!"
Chapter completed!