It's night.

The roof of the Wuding Hall Library in Changsha Royal Palace.

Zhao Dongting and Wu Amiao sat on the roof. There was no moonlight, only the vague torches in Wuding Hall.

Looking around, the palace pavilions and pavilions in the palace were faintly covered in the night.

The two of them held the beef noodles under Wu Amiao, and there were several wine jars next to them. Two of them were empty.

The drunkenness made both of them look a little red.

Zhao Dongting was extremely eager to speak but stopped, and finally said to Wu Amiao, who had already put on the armor of the deputy commander, "Old Wu, Long is about to die."

He took out the letter that Taki wanted to leave him from his arms and handed it to Wu Amiao, who showed shock on his face, "He forced himself to break into the palace to seek death. This is the letter he left to you."

It seemed that two flames appeared in Wu Amiao's eyes.

The surging murderous intent and sword energy spread out from his body.

Zhao Dongting's black hair was shaking.

He just didn't move.

The wine jar is shaking.

Wu Amiao looked at Zhao Dongting with his eyes, "You promised me..."

But before he finished speaking, he took the letter from Zhao Dongting.

After being opened in a hurry, the anger on Wu Amiao's face gradually faded and became quite complicated.

The letter that Taki wanted to leave to him was written like this, "A Miao, for the first half of his life, he fought for the Yanyu camp in the Song Dynasty for the first half of his life, and for the second half of his life, he was bewitched by hatred, and destroyed the Song Dynasty against his original intention, and endured torture day and night. The current Emperor of Song Dynasty is a good emperor. He can kill Zhao Xian, but he cannot have any intention of killing the current emperor. Because of killing him, the people will suffer again. Zhao Xian's death arose because of his master, and he will be able to repay the kindness of the brothers in the Yanyu camp.

At that time, if your teacher dies, you can unite the Song Dynasty again. Don’t blame the emperor. When you see this letter, your teacher will definitely be no longer in the world. You can be the sword god Kong Qiangu as your teacher. The commander is cold and warm. For my sake, he will definitely not reject you. If you refuse, you can also let the emperor speak. Unfortunately, your teacher can’t see you and Ah Hong’s wedding, nor can you become the top master in the world. You are proud of your teacher and take care of yourself."

After reading the letter, Wu Amiao remained silent for a long time, but just held the wine jar and poured wine into his mouth.

Zhao Dongting didn't speak, the same was true.

"Who killed my master?"

After a while, Wu Amiao asked Zhao Dongting.

There was no more anger in his tone.

Zhao Dongting said: "It was him who deliberately died at the hands of Senior Kong Qiangu. Perhaps for your master, dying at the hands of his former brothers is his best destination."

"Then my master will never owe anyone anymore." Wu Amiao said lightly.

Zhao Dongting nodded, "I never feel that your master owes anyone, at least I will never owe the royal family of the Song Dynasty."

After Takiyu's death, Zhao Dongting thought several times about what choice he would make if he had experienced Takiyu's experience.

Perhaps, it would be like Takiyo to choose to kill the descendants of the Song Dynasty royal family to take revenge?

The Song Dynasty royal family was indeed corrupt and too disappointing. It was not so much that the disaster in Xiangyang Prefecture was caused by the Yuan army, but rather because of the Song Dynasty.

"I will go to Changde Mansion to propose marriage to Ah Hong tomorrow."

Wu Amiao suddenly changed the topic, "When I come back, I want to worship the sword god Kong Qiangu as my teacher and learn the way of sword intent from him."

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned, then nodded slightly.

Wu Amiao said again: "Although my master can't see it, I still have to do these two things. My master doesn't want to owe others, and I don't want to."

Zhao Dongting raised the wine jar and said, "I don't owe it. Although your master is gone, he may still be watching you in the sky."

The night wind is gentle.

That night, the two of them got drunk on the top of the library and did not come down again.

Until early the next morning, Zhao Dongting was awakened in the biological clock that had been cultivated by long-term self-discipline. As soon as he opened his eyes, he couldn't help laughing when he saw Wu Amiao lying beside him.

Even though this guy was wearing the armor of the deputy commander of the imperial guards in the palace, he still looked careless and had no majestic atmosphere.

"This girl has such a erect butt!"

Zhao Dongting slapped Wu Amiao on the forehead and shouted.

Wu Amiao sat up as if he was thrilled by a carp, then looked around, "Where? Where?"

This is purely an instinctive reaction.

After passing by for a few seconds, he came to his senses in a daze. He looked at Zhao Dongting with some resentment, "Where is a big-butt woman in Wudingtang?"

Zhao Dongting opened his mouth, but he was speechless.

In fact, since all the staff of Baicao Valley joined the Wuding Hall, the Wuding Hall can be regarded as colorful.

All the disciples in Baicaogu are in very good looks.

Among them, there are also those with a straight buttocks. The majority are those with outstanding figures.

But even the one with the most perky buttocks is not as exaggerated as Ah Hong.

Wu Amiao’s taste is really unique.

After a little stunned, Zhao Dongting only lined up Wu Amiao's shoulders and said, "Let's go and take some people to Changde Mansion. I agree to ask for money and people to give it to others. But you must treat Ah Hong well in the future and stop staring at the woman's butt everywhere."

As he said that, he suddenly laughed, "I heard that women with big butts are like that. You can't be able to reach middle age. The little brother is not as strong as his arms."

"fart!"

Wu Amiao's face turned red and his neck was thick, "You should worry about yourself. Why don't we try it?"

As he said that, he stood up and wanted to unbutton his belt.

"Don't!"

Zhao Dongting quickly reached out to stop the rash guy and said, "This is the palace, you should be careful at least you should be more decent."

Then he jumped towards the ground, with a very elegant figure.

Until now, although Zhao Dongting is still far from the Zhenwu Realm, his cultivation level in the late stage of the Shangyuan Realm is already considered a top expert even in the martial arts world.

He has practiced Xiaoyao walking skills to the point of perfection.

This hand-made look is extremely good.

Wu Amiao laughed on the roof and jumped down the roof.

The two left Wudingtang.

Soon, Wu Amiao led more than ten imperial guards to leave the palace. He did not bring anything else except this.

This slutty bag hung the golden waist tag given to him by Zhao Dongting on his waist, and deliberately exposed it, rising and falling as the horses ran. It was extremely proud.

Zhao Dongting didn't go to see him off.

The girl named Ah Hong has been guarding the Xiaoxue Dough House these days. According to reports from Tengmu, she often stares blankly at the door of the store.

She must have Wu Amiao in her heart.

Zhao Dongting felt that even if Wu Amiao went back in a ragged dress, Miss Ah Hong would be willing to marry him. Not to mention that he is still the deputy commander of the imperial guards of the palace.

This official position is definitely not low, it can be one of the best in the family.

It is equivalent to the deputy commander of the imperial guards.

Jiangling Prefecture, Jinghu North Road.

After separating Xiao Yulin and Liu Zijun's army, Yu Xingwen, Guan Qiluo and others led the troops to continue to go south. Now they are outside the city of Dejiangling.

Many masters from the world followed the army.

Before he entered the city, he saw Su Quandang, the Marshal of the North of Zhen, leading several generals, as well as Huang Liujia and other Wuding Hall masters standing on the top of the city.

Up to now, most of the people in Jiangling Mansion who are willing to join the Wuding Hall have signed up. After receiving the news that the army has returned to the city, Huang Liujia forced Su Quan to the top of the city to welcome him.

He naturally attaches great importance to the masters of Daozhu.

If Daozhun is willing to become the Wuding Sect, the strength of the Wuding Hall of the Song Dynasty will be greatly improved.

The army immediately rode under the city.

Yu Xingwen, Guan Qiluo and others were dismounting, bent down at the top of the city.

The masters of the world seem to stand out.

Su Quandang shouted, "Thank you all the soldiers and the righteous men in the martial arts world to go on the battle."

Then he turned his head and looked at Huang Liujia next to him.

Huang Liujia also looked at the city, his eyes landed on the bloody red sword carried by Chen Yidao on his shoulder.

He had a faint expectation in his eyes and said, "All righteous men, I am Huang Liujia, the head of the Thunder Hall of the Wuding Hall of the Great Song Dynasty. The emperor heard in the imperial city that you are fighting for the Song Dynasty, so he specially sent Huang to thank you. At the same time, Huang also looked forward to everyone joining on behalf of Wuding Hall, becoming a member of our Wuding Hall, and continuing to serve the country. There are notices posted in the city. If you are interested, you can go to the recruitment office of the Fuyaqian Street to find Huang, and Huang is respectful to you."

After saying that, he bowed to the heroes in the world under the city.

This made many heroes in the city look surprised, and at the same time, some people are ready to move.

There are always many masters in the world who did not join the Wuding Hall for various reasons before. Now, they may have different ideas.
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