Lord please forgive me

Chapter 108
At the same time, Song Linghui only felt his heart relax, and his heart began to beat violently again. He adjusted his breath a little, and then sat down on the stool beside Yingzhen.

So far, the First Battle of Qingzhou ended with Song Linghui's defeat, but to the surprise of most people, Yingzhen did not kill him.

The young swordsman Mo Ke closed his eyes and stood on the roof, as if he was still digesting the shock of the previous battle.
Can there really be such a big gap between realms?He went all the way south, and the most ruthless one he encountered was only at the Brightness Realm, so he has always ignored the fact that the higher the Martial Dao realm is, the more difficult it is, the more difficult it is to walk on thin ice. A little bit of consonance in a flash of inspiration is definitely not something that can be achieved through hard work, so the higher the altitude, the greater the gap between the realms. Song Linghui had 38 knives, but he didn't have the confidence to block a single knives. His state of mind has undergone a great change.

What is particularly surprising is that after calculating the income and expenditure of the game as quickly as possible, the two inspectors of Rong Clan found out that they had made a profit, that is to say, more people bet on winning and losing. The one who seeks victory is still hoping to get rich overnight. Of course, Rong Fengtang's sentence "The Demon Emperor is seriously injured" has somewhat affected people's judgments.

The crowd watching the battle also gradually dispersed, and it won't take long for the news of this battle to spread throughout the world.

Shan Qingping stroked the fluffy little white rabbit in her arms, bowed her head and retreated into the deep alley,
Li Wen brought Huo Qing to the noodle stall, smiled and said:

"I wonder if Leling can ask the leader for a bowl of noodles?"

"Of course," Yingzhen replied with a smile.

When Song Linghui learned of Li Wen's identity, he hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"Song Linghui pays homage to the princess, wishing the princess a long life and good health,"

Li Wen waved his hand with a smile, "You don't need to be polite, today's battle really opened Chang Le's eyes. The master is well-cultivated and worthy of being a master of swordsmanship in the world, but he chose the wrong opponent. The Lord has taken a lot of trouble, "

Song Linghui couldn't help retorting in his heart, he chose me, not me, I still have this self-knowledge.

It's just that he also saw that the princess seemed to have a very close relationship with the Demon Emperor, that is to say, what is the connection between the current emperor and the Demon Emperor?
"Don't dare, Song was defeated at the hands of the Demon Emperor today, and he was lucky enough to save his life, so he was willing to join the Ming Cult. After that, the Song Family Mountain City will be at the disposal of the Demon Emperor."

Li Wen and Huo Qing were shocked at the same time, although they probably guessed in their hearts that the reason why Song Linghui survived was probably because he agreed to Yingzhen's conditions,
But the first time I heard this result, I couldn't help being shocked. One of the six great clans in the world, the Lingnan Song clan, actually bowed down to the Demon Sect during the few months since Yingzhen came here. This news will definitely shake the world .

Li Wen didn't have much resistance to this, but thought it was a good thing, because she thought she and Yingzhen were friends, and Lingnan fell into Yingzhen's hands. Although this matter was a huge loss to the dynasty, Li Wen I also know in my heart that this is just the beginning, and greater hidden dangers are yet to come. For my father, it seems that except for the surrounding areas of Gyeonggi Province and the support of the three major military forces, no other place is stable. Forging a good relationship with Yingzhen in advance is actually of great benefit to the father.

Huo Qing's brows were furrowed as he listened. The three major powers of the Great Zhou Dynasty today, the dynasty was in decline due to the death of the emperor, the demon sect was split, and the Tianji Pavilion family was the only one. The Demon Sect was reintegrated, two strong and one weak, and the royal family fell into an absolutely unfavorable situation. After all, there was no one in the Great Zhou royal family at this time.

Thinking about the worst, it is not impossible for the country to change hands.

He is a general in the army, he is good at charging and attacking cities and villages. Naturally, what he thinks in his heart is not as comprehensive as that of a person like Li Wen who was born in the center of the power vortex.
Bowls of hot mutton noodles were brought up. These few people, who could be called the top figures in the world regardless of power and martial arts, just sat around in front of the small stall and ate noodles.

The carriage was parked at the side, Chu Qingqing had already tidied up, and she was standing on the side of the carriage with a smile on her face.
Yingzhen was the slowest to eat, and others had already finished eating, but they still hung their heads and held their chopsticks to pick up the scattered scallions floating in the bowl,
At this time, Ying Zhen looked at Song Linghui for the first time,

After Song Linghui noticed it from the corner of his eye, he quickly put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the other party,

At this time, there is nothing else in his mind except the word "serve". He is in his twenties, and the other party is only in his twenties. How did he achieve such a state?Talent from heaven?Or immortal reincarnation?Song Linghui couldn't help being envious, jealous,
"In the future, you and Zhengguang will jointly preside over all matters in Lingnan. I will inform Zhengguang about the specific arrangements. I hope the Lord will not disappoint this deity."

Yingzhen was not worried about the other party's troubles at all. Today's battle has completely beaten this master of Dao of the sword.

Song Linghui smiled wryly. For many years, he thought that he had already let go of things outside of him. He never thought that one day he would be subordinated to others, but the decision he made under the threat of the other party made him suddenly realize that he had not really let go. Is there really nothing but a knife?
"Ling Hui should do his best."

"very good!"

Li Wen's heart trembled when he heard Yingzhen say that he was going to leave, and he looked up at Yingzhen,

In fact, she really wanted to ask, "Where are you going?" But she still didn't ask. This trip to the south was originally sneaked out, and if she didn't go back, she was afraid that her father would not be able to pass the test. Thousands of miles, but only spent one day with each other. To be precise, it was only half a day in the small pavilion. How could Fangxin not regret it?

Ying Zhen got up and stood up, and said with a smile to the owner of the opposite stall: "Our bowls of noodles are all paid by the Song clan leader."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left the kiosk, and boarded the carriage.

Qingwan also got up and nodded towards the others, then got into the carriage,

Song Linghui, Li Wen, and Huo Qing each had their own thoughts and stood up to see them off one after another.

Chu Qingqing acted as the driver, raised the whip, and the two steeds raised their hooves forward at the same time, pulling the carriage and galloping slowly towards the north gate.

On the long street, thousands of pioneers Ying Erlang, all dressed in black uniforms, knelt on one knee at the same time, and the sound shook the long street.
"Congratulations to the Sect Master!"

The water sleeve on the side of the house smiled, waved goodbye to the old man Jiang, and then started to move out of the city first.

Watching the carriage go farther and farther, Li Wenzhu pursed her lips lightly, with a lonely expression, and only heard her sigh softly: "The only thing is to say goodbye to those who are dejected."

Huo Qing was taken aback for a moment, fell into deep thought, and then left with Li Wen,

Song Linghui was the only one left in front of the noodle stall.
"Boss, keep the account. Song didn't bring any money when he went out."

(End of this chapter)