Looking at Zhao Qing's expression that seemed to have softened, Wang Xiaofeng felt solemn in his heart. He thought about the fate of the five people just now and felt that the softer her face was, the more likely she was to kill someone after a disagreement.
He lowered his head, looked at his and Shui Sheng's toes and said:
"Master Zhao, my cousin and I offended you because we were deceived by Zhang Jinhong. This man is cunning and extremely hypocritical. We only saw his true colors today. I hope you can forgive me."
Speaking of this, he suddenly thought that the person who wanted to poison him just now also said the same thing, and his face suddenly became awkward. It seems that he has no evidence to show the credibility of his words.
Wang Xiaofeng estimated the distance between the two sides and secretly prepared his legs, ready to escape outside at any time.
"Miss Zhao, cousin, he has offended you by believing Head Zhang's statement this time. My senior brothers and sisters did not mean any harm. I... will give you my white horse as compensation."
Shui Sheng's soft voice was full of apology and worry. After she finished speaking, her eyes seemed to be covered with dew and looked straight at Zhao Qing.
Shui Sheng's white horse is a Dawan horse selected from among thousands or ten thousand. Shui Dai spent 50,000 taels of silver to buy it.
The white horse grew up with her and has always been like her best friend. Shui Sheng wanted to use this BMW to make amends, which was already a huge sacrifice.
Beside, Wang Xiaofeng was shocked when he heard this. His own yellow horse and his cousin's white horse have always been symbols of their travels with bells and swords. If this white horse is lost, the name of the "Double Heroes of Bell and Sword" may have to be changed.
But looking at this posture, it doesn't look like it will be easy to move out the master and several uncles. These two Dawan horses are indeed the most valuable things for the two of them at the moment. You can never make your cousin pay for the things you have committed.
So he gritted his teeth and said: "Master Zhao, use my yellow horse to pay for it." He can only ask his uncle to find another horse of the same quality when he has time in the future.
Zhao Qing suddenly smiled faintly, glanced at the body that had fallen to the ground, and said coldly: "Don't call me a hero, I can't bear the title of 'hero'."
Her voice paused for a moment, then continued: "Don't think that giving away one or two horses is a big sacrifice. If you jump to conclusions without investigating clearly, have you ever thought about the impact of allowing others to spread rumors?"
"White horses and yellow horses are worthless in the eyes of people like me who don't need them. I'm not afraid to tell you the reason. I compiled the "Weapons Manual" and held a martial arts competition with the purpose of summarizing the world's martial arts."
"If you want to sincerely apologize, firstly, you must swear that you must vigorously do good and eliminate evil in the future, and you are not allowed to actively publicize your reputation; secondly, in the next few months, clarify the facts for me and do your best to publicize it so that as many experts as possible can Come and participate in the competition."
Zhao Qing took two steps forward and knocked the tables of the drinkers with a bamboo stick, causing the crowd to tremble a few times. This was not only a requirement for Wang Xiao Feng Shui Sheng, but also a requirement for them.
"Finally, Wang Xiaofeng, you are not allowed to use the 'Double Heroes of Bells and Swords' in the future. You are unclear about people, slanderous and spread rumors, and you cannot be worthy of being a knight. Take the corpses on the ground and leave with the others. Bar."
Seeing this group of people evacuate the restaurant anxiously as if they were receiving an amnesty, Zhao Qing slowly returned to his table and asked Di Yun and Qifang to come out and continue waiting for the food to be served.
The shopkeeper and the waiter came out a little timidly and checked the situation in the lobby. Fortunately, all the drinkers left money, the tables and chairs were not damaged in the fight, and only one porcelain cup was lost in total, which made them relieved.
Zhao Qing looked at Di Yun and Di Yun, who were a little confused, and understood that because of the distance, they didn't know what happened specifically. They just simply felt that they had defeated some enemy just now.
Suddenly, she let out a long sigh.
The Liuhe Gun Sect, the Snow Mountain Sect, the Dongting Clan... the high-ranking characters of the big forces have become like this. What goes up and what follows leads to imitation, and you can imagine what the conduct of the bottom class is like.
There are so many hidden problems and symptoms in this world that they have reached the point where it is difficult to recover. If you want to change the current situation in the martial arts world, it will be extremely difficult.
But Zhao Qing has made up his mind. No matter what, you have to give it a try after all. After all, things can't get any worse, right?
However, before doing big things, we should first solve the problem of Ding Dian Ling Shuanghua. When the time comes, with Ding Dian's help, things will be much easier.
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In the evening, outside a small courtyard near Dalao in Jingzhou.
Ling Tuisi, who was luxuriously dressed, glanced at a rather tall building in the courtyard, stopped looking closely, and turned to look at the entrance of the alley, with a look of impatience on his face.
Several government officials wearing swords and swords stood aside in casual uniforms, also looking towards the entrance of the alley.
After waiting for a while, the purple-skinned and tall Ma Daming walked in from the alley, followed by a veiled woman in gray clothes carrying a medicine box.
"Why is she a woman?" Ling Tuisi frowned. When Ma Daming gradually approached, he stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say that you found a famous doctor who can cure facial injuries? Are you sure? Do you still need the medicine? "
Ma Daming responded and said in a rough voice: "She is the 'one needle cures all injuries' doctor who has become famous in Jingzhou City recently. I had to persuade her to temporarily give up treating the patients in the city and come here to treat the young lady." Heal the injury.”
"This person is known as 'giving acupuncture to save people, and does not charge for medical treatment.' It sounds like he has the medical ethics to save the world. How did you convince her to reduce the time to save other people in order to treat the little girl?" Ling Tuisi's face was quite suspicious. With a look of disbelief, he asked.
After confirming that Ding Dian's martial arts had greatly improved, his interest in Ling Shuanghua greatly increased. This was what he relied on to prevent Ding Dian from taking revenge.
Ma Daming hurriedly explained: "Sir, this female doctor is a maverick. Naturally, what she wants is either money or fame. Sure enough, I made it a condition that you will make her famous after the work is completed, and she agreed at that time."
"That's it." This statement of seeking fame and fortune completely suited Ling Tuisi's psychology. As for the so-called conditions for becoming famous, after being cured, whether he actually implements them or pretends that they don't exist depends on what he thinks when the time comes.
So he nodded, seemingly relieved. "Let her come over. I want to get in touch with her first and try her abilities."
Ma Daming came back and repeated Ling Tuisi's request to Zhao Qing.
Zhao Qing nodded distantly, indicating that he agreed to the request. Such a test was what she had expected.