Chapter 719

Niu Youdao was a little speechless by what she said, he didn't expect this woman to have such confidence in him.

Guan Fangyi turned her head, "Where's my Heavenly Sword Talisman, you wouldn't trade it for something, would you?"

Niu Youdao handed the talisman back to her, "How dare I, if we really want to exchange, you have to work hard with me."

Guan Fangyi snatched it back and put it away, not polite, "Come on, pretending to be a good grandson, if you really need it, it's no wonder you care what my mother thinks."

Niu Youdao smiled wryly: "It seems that you misunderstood me quite a bit."

Guan Fangyi sneered, "Misunderstanding? You don't mean to say something like this, you don't feel ashamed, you don't blush? That's right, with your thick skin, you don't know how to write the word 'shame' at all. The whole thing stinks and shameless."

"Come on, don't be endless." Niu Youdao took out a rag from his sleeve and stuffed it into her hand.

"What?" Guan Fangyi shook his head and looked, "Blood book? Chao Jing's letter of guarantee to you? No, it seems to be a prescription."

Niu Youdao: "Yan's army has a lot of horses, and the amount of medicine needed is not small. It is not appropriate to make public about purchasing these things. Contact Xiaoyue Pavilion as soon as possible, give them the secret recipe, and ask them to help."

Guan Fangyi nodded, sniffed the rag again, and found that it was indeed human blood. She blinked her bright eyes and said, "Chao Jing's blood? You didn't do anything to him, did you?"

Niu Youdao: "What can I do with him?"

Guan Fangyi's mind flashed the tomb outside the thatched cottage, and tried to ask: "You let him go so easily?"

Niu Youdao looked far and wide, but said nothing.

Guan Fangyi made a series of mouth shapes, curled her lips, scolded Niu Youdao for something, and then asked: "How could the Wanshoumen break the rules and get involved in the disputes among the countries to help the Song Kingdom?"

"Zi Pingxiu, Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty, sent people to threaten. Secondly, Wanshoumen also has its own interests, and wants to seize the opportunity to win the autonomy of the area around Wanshoumen. More importantly, the situation of the dispute between the nations makes Wanshoumen Beast Sect feels uneasy, Wan Beast Sect has no power of its own, and wants to take this opportunity to show its own strength, no matter who wins or loses in the future, no matter who Song Kingdom will return to in the future, it will not provoke him Wan Beast Sect..." Niu Youdao gave a general account of what he found out from Chao Jing.

Guan Fangyi sighed after hearing this, "I see, because of this, hundreds of thousands of lives were lost."

Niu Youdao: "Whether they intervene or not, people will die, and they don't care about it. It's not their people who die."

...

The corpses in the canyon had disappeared, and Chao Jing cleaned them up himself.

He was silent in the canyon alone for a while, and then stepped out of the canyon with a sigh.

On the way, the eldest disciple Xu Huo appeared to meet him, he was a little surprised and said: "Master..."

Chao Jing knew what he was going to say, and wanted to ask why he didn't give the signal to attack, so he raised his hand to stop and said, "It's okay, let's arrange for everyone to retreat, and try not to make any noise."

"Uh..." Xu Huo had no choice but to swallow the words, and cupped his hands and said, "Yes!"

Chao Jing left first, feeling extremely depressed.

He really wanted to find Chao Shenghuai to ask what was going on, but obviously he couldn't do what he wanted. Not only could he not, but he had to find a way to help Chao Shenghuai lie and find a reason for Chao Shenghuai to disappear suddenly.

He knew very well that the more things he did, the more verification clues would be left, and the more difficult it would be for him to extricate himself.

In the past, he only heard about this Niu Youdao, but today he has learned the lesson, and when he met, it was obvious that he had paved a way of no return for him.

He even said such words in front of him: I let you be a man, you can be a man, I let you be a dog, you are a dog!

He never thought that his majestic elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts would be pinched to death by such a thing.

But he still has nowhere to go, so he can only go down this road of no return.

The most important thing is that Niu Youdao is not an ordinary casual cultivator. He already has considerable power and is not the kind of person who can directly take strong measures to suppress him.

Chao Shenghuai's son-in-law would actually provoke this kind of person, and he could imagine how that beast could be Niu Youdao's opponent. He was very angry when he thought about it, who would it be wrong to provoke?

The more he thought about it, the more he suppressed his anger, and he was actually involved. I hope Niu Youdao can keep his word and let him go, and he will break the grandson's leg later.

...

Beside the official road, there are ruins and dilapidated farms. There are traces of war burns. The Yan army has done a good job.

Two ragged figures planed food in the war-torn farmland. Not everyone was driven away, and there were always fish that slipped through the net.

I can't find anything to eat. There are seeds planted in the fields before the war, and seedlings have grown at this time. As long as it is edible, I will not miss it.

A person came from a distance, and the two squatting in the deserted farmland looked at them. When the other person approached, they saw the big knife on the back of the other's burly physique, and the two farmers immediately fled in panic and ran away. Fleeing to the ruined farm.

The person who came was none other than Yuan Gang.

Yuan Gang didn't chase the two of them, but watched them off for a while, then searched the field, but couldn't find what he wanted, so he walked towards the ruined place.

He came to find ingredients and seasonings.

Because of Yin'er, the demon king had made a fool of himself in the thatched villa, and he could suppress it when Niu Youdao was around, and Yin'er was still obedient and had a good appetite.

Niu Youdao left and was gone, Yin'er's temper came up, she thought the food was unpalatable, and clamored for Yuanfang to make something delicious for her.

Yuan Fang is not here at all, so where can I get Yuan Fang to get her something to eat?

Yuan Gang didn't bother to pay attention to it at first, but later seeing that something was wrong, Yin'er became angry, really angry, and silver streaks appeared on his face.

Yuan Gang knew the consequences of Yin'er's outbreak. Once the matter became a big deal and people knew the existence of the demon king, the consequences would be disastrous, and Daoist couldn't help it. He could only find a way to solve it.

Fortunately, Yuanfang's cooking skills were taught by him, but he just needed some seasoning.

Yuan Gang thought of the nearby villages, and came to look for them. There were none in the farmland, maybe there were in the ruined walls. The army scavenged the food, but they might not have scoured the inconspicuous things as well.

There are really not many places to hide in the ruined walls. After Yuan Gang arrived, he rummaged through the ruins like a search. The two farmers hiding behind a broken wall finally couldn't hide anymore, and ran away again in fright.

Just at this time, a horse galloped from afar, Yuan Gang took a look, and quickly turned sideways to hide behind the broken wall to peek.

The two farmers who ran on the road saw a knight approaching and ran back in panic.

The knight drew his sword in his hand with a swish, and shouted, "Stop!"

Two legs could not run with four legs, and the two farmers were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, begging for mercy repeatedly with their hands raised.

Mahler stopped, and the skinny man looked down at the two kneeling down, pointed his sword and asked, "Who are you two? Are you a spy of Yan Kingdom?"

The two farmers repeatedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, "We are not spies, we are not spies, it is just the farmers here who failed to escape in time, my lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me..."

After repeatedly begging for mercy, the thin man put down the sword in his hand. Seeing the skinny and skinny appearance of the two, they didn't look like spies, and their eyes were red.

With the sword back in its sheath, the thin man jumped off the horse, took off the package on his back, opened it, squatted in front of the two, and took out the dry food in the package for them.

And it is very beautifully made dry food, as well as pastries.

Maybe it was because they were really hungry. Seeing delicious food and seeing that the other party was not hostile, the two immediately grabbed their hands and devoured them hungrily.

Gobbling this kind of dry thing, the consequences can be imagined, both of them were choked and swallowed hard.

The thin man was tearful, raised his sleeve to wipe it, and then said a woman's voice, "Eat slowly, don't worry, eat slowly, and I'll give you all." He actually took out all the dry food in the package and gave it to the two of them.

Yuan Gang, who was peeking sideways from behind the broken wall, felt his heart skip a beat, a woman? Dress up as a man?

The two farmers seemed to have reacted when they heard the voice. After swallowing hard, one of them asked in surprise, "Your Excellency is a woman?"

The skinny man regained his manly voice, stood up, and said: "Song Jun can't defend his home and country, and made you suffer. We are sorry for you. Don't stay here, Yan Jun will turn back at any time, bring Go to the direction of the capital for dry food, leave here quickly."

As soon as he mentioned Yan Jun, the two farmers suddenly turned their heads to look at the ruined wall, and one of them waved his finger and said: "My lord, Yan Jun, there are Yan Jun's spies hiding inside."

The skinny man suddenly became alert, his eyes caught someone peeping behind the broken wall, and with a flick of his hand, two sleeve arrows swished out.

After breaking the wall, Yuan Gang immediately tilted his head and dodged the incoming sleeve arrows, only to see two sleeve arrows stuck in the dirt wall behind.

With a sound of swish, the thin man drew his sword in his hand again, rushed quickly, rushed up the broken wall with a stride, saw Yuan Gang behind him, threw himself down, and stabbed fiercely with his sword.

Yuan Gang could see that the opponent was not a monk, but he knew a little bit of kung fu, and his skills were not bad.

Unhurriedly, he raised his hand and grabbed the stabbed sword.

The thin and small man was shocked, the opponent was not afraid of the sharpness of the sword, as if he was invulnerable, he just grabbed the edge with his bare hands like this.

More importantly, once the opponent grabbed it with his bare hands, it would be difficult for him to move his sword.

Just as he was about to kick Yuan Gang in the air, Yuan Gang suddenly let go of the sword he was holding and punched him in the abdomen.

"Pfft!" The skinny man choked out a mouthful of blood, and was thrown flying by a punch, knocking down the broken wall, moaning and struggling in the smoke.

The two sides are not opponents of the same magnitude at all.

Yuan Gang walked out from behind the broken wall expressionlessly. The two farmers stared wide-eyed with horror on their faces. Without saying a word, they left the skinny man and turned around and ran away.

Just as the thin man was about to get up, one foot stepped on his chest, pushing him back, making it hard for him to move.

Stab it! Yuan Gang leaned over and tore off the mask on his face. Seeing his real face, Yuan Gang lost his voice, "Su Zhao!"

After the smoke cleared, he realized that he was wrong, it was not Su Zhao, but he was 70% similar to Su Zhao, and the remaining 30% difference was because he was more beautiful than Su Zhao.

"Who are you?" Yuan Gang squatted in front of the woman and asked.

"If you want to kill, you have to do what you want!" The woman turned her head aside, and coughed twice because of her injury, as if she would rather die than surrender.

Yuan Gang stared at her with a complicated expression for a while, then suddenly pulled her up, slashed her on the back of the neck, knocked her out, held her under his arm, and ran away to the horses beside the road. Turn on the horse, take the man and ride the horse away.

Not long after the two left, several more riders arrived.

The man on the horseback looked around all the way, looking at his energy, and the moon butterfly on his waist, he knew he was a monk.