Zhu Miaoying, who was dreaming in a daze, felt that her face was sticky. When she opened her eyes, she saw Zhao Qingsong's face was twisted and ferocious, his eyes were rolled up, his whole body was twitching, and blood was gushing out of his mouth. He was so frightened that he said, "Wow." He cried out loudly, frantically wiping the blood on Zhao Qingsong's face, and tears poured out like a river.
"Easy, easy, what's wrong with you? Why did you vomit so much blood? Wake up, wake up?"
Zhao Qingsong thought to himself: "I'm fine, silly girl, but I can't wake up, and after you set it off like this, it really can't be true anymore. Very good, in order for us to escape, we have to first I’ve wronged you, don’t blame me, girl.”
When Zhu Miaoying shouted, Zhao Qingsong not only did not wake up, but his twitching became even more severe!
She was so frightened that she yelled around her hoarsely: "He is about to die... Wuwuwu... Can you help him? Wuwuwu... Who can help him?... Wuwuwu..."
Bai Hanlu saw that not only did no one come forward, but all of them took a few steps back. They all made up their mind not to go to the prison car to check. She was secretly happy and pretended to be panicked and shouted: "This is a bad thing! This Zhao Qingsong He is the person named by Master. If he dies here and Master blames him, what should we do? Is there anyone who knows how to cure tuberculosis? Quickly help him get a cure? Let’s see if he can come back to the door alive. ?Anyone?"
An outer disciple said: "Senior Brother Bai, tuberculosis is vomiting blood and vomiting like this. There is no way to save it. We should go to the senior brother quickly and ask him what to do. Didn't Master tell us to let the senior brother make the decision in everything?"
Bai Hanlu looked like he was just waking up from a dream. He patted his thigh and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes, you guys have taken a look at the person named Zhao here. I will go find Senior Brother right away."
Regardless of the injury on his hip, he mounted his horse and hurried to the front of the team.
Zhao Qingsong took the opportunity to twitch slightly, turned his back to everyone, stretched out his hand to tip the gourd under him, poured the remaining blood in the gourd into his palm, and then secretly put it into his mouth.
At this time, Zhu Miaoying was crying miserably, her eyes were hazy with tears, and everything in front of her eyes had long been blurred. She was not aware of Zhao Qingsong's series of actions at all.
Fortunately, Zhu Miaoying didn't notice anything. If she found out that Zhao Qingsong was all pretending, she would have ruined this good show on the spot.
After about two sticks of incense, two horses galloped from the south.
The person in front is Bai Hanlu, and the person behind him is dressed in luxurious clothes, with a white face and a slight beard, an arrogant expression, and a wild goose feather sword hanging on his waist. It is the senior brother Tongyou!
Bai Hanlu dismounted first and ran towards the prison car while asking the outer disciples: "How are the junior fellow disciples? Is the one named Zhao already dead?"
One person replied: "Senior Brother Bai, this guy surnamed Zhao hasn't smoked much since just now. Now he doesn't even vomit blood. I'm afraid he just died."
All the outer disciples saluted Tongyou one after another and said respectfully: "Senior Brother!"
"Big brother!"
Tongyou stared at the sky, paying no attention to anyone, and followed Bai Hanlu towards the prison car as if there was no one else around.
Only he knew that he was so sleepy that he would fall asleep at any time. He couldn't open his eyes at all and couldn't see clearly who was greeting him around him.
Moreover, Bai Hanluxin had dragged him here in a hurry before he even wiped the gum in his eyes. How could he let others see the gum in his senior brother's eyes?
Bai Hanlu hurriedly ran to the prison car, turned her back to everyone, reached out from her arms and took out a foot-long short knife and stuffed it under Zhao Qingsong's body, shaking Zhao Qingsong's body vigorously: "The surname is Zhao? Zhao's? Are you still alive? Just say 'squeak' when you are alive? Are you still alive?"
Zhao Qingsong held the handle of the short knife with his right hand and winked at Bai Hanlu from an angle that only the two of them could see.
The meaning is obvious - I'm ready, let Tongyou come over!
Bai Hanlu winked. He was afraid that Zhu Miaoying would ruin his affairs, so he suddenly pushed Zhu Miaoying to stagger, pushed her away from Zhao Qingsong, and cursed angrily: "It's all because of you, an unlucky woman." You damn person named Zhao! Why don’t you try to cry again? I’ll chop you with my knife!”
What did Zhu Miaoying dare to say? Trembling with fear, he hugged his knees with his hands and cried bitterly in a corner of the prison car.
Zhao Qingsong secretly said with hatred in his heart: "Bai Hanlu, you are seeking death! I will kill Tongyou first, and I will kill you the second!"
Bai Hanlu cursed and walked back to Tongyou, and said with great worry: "Elder brother, this person named Zhao seems to have died. What should I do? Master, he asked this person named Zhao to be escorted back alive? If Master is blamed for this, none of us can afford it!"
When Tongyou heard this, he was both happy and worried.
He made a bet with Zhao Qingsong, and whoever lost would call the other person grandpa.
He lost completely. Logically speaking, every time he saw Zhao Qingsong, he had to call him Grandpa Zhao Qingsong.
A good man in the world of martial arts always speaks his mind.
If you say you call me grandpa, you can't call me dad, and you can't call me brother. You can't discount it, you have to call me grandpa.
Tongyou refused to admit that Zhao Qingsong was his grandfather because of his too strong self-esteem!
Not only did he not call Grandpa Zhao Qingsong when he lost, he even turned away from him!
He pretended that it didn't happen anymore, and planned to never see Zhao Qingsong again in his life!
In this way, Grandpa Zhao would no longer be able to confront him face to face.
But this matter has become his heartache after all, he is afraid!
He was afraid that he would suddenly meet Zhao Qingsong again without knowing when or on what occasion.
No matter how I handle this matter at that time, I'm afraid I will lose face and ruin my reputation!
Today, Tongyou suddenly heard that Zhao Qingsong was dead. He rushed here to take a look and found that Zhao Qingsong was indeed dead.
This cheap grandpa died suddenly, how could he not be overjoyed?
Grandpa Zhao is dead. This is really a great joyous event that the whole world celebrates and makes people happy!
How could Tongyou not be happy after knowing this good news?
What worries me is that Zhao Qingsong was the person designated by his master, King Yama, to be dealt with face to face. Now that he died on the way, how will his master punish him?
Thinking of the unpredictable Master Yama King Feng Tengqi, Tongyou's calves couldn't help but tremble!
Tongyou couldn't help but feel worried about the master's various strange methods.
Tongyou calmed down, suddenly thought of something, and said: "It doesn't matter, don't worry, I'll take a look at it with a mirror knife and it'll be fine!"
He pulled out the black and shiny Yanling knife from his waist, strode to the prison car, shined the blade as bright as a black mirror on Zhao Qingsong's head, and asked: "Zhao Qingsong, how are you? Are you dead?"
Zhao Qingsong's body twitched a few times in a very weird way, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. All the blood spurted onto the mirror-bright blade of Yan Ling Dao, and then Zhao Qingsong seemed to have something in his throat that was about to spurt out. He opened his mouth and made a weird "ho ho ho" sound at the mirror knife.
Tongyou seemed to have expected Zhao Qingsong's reaction, so he took another step forward, the mirror blade almost touching the railing of the prison car, and asked urgently: "Why doesn't your soul come out? Are you still waiting? what?"
Zhao Qingsong suddenly opened his eyes, stared straight at Tongyou, and said something that could scare Tongyou silly: "I'm still waiting for you to call me grandpa!"
Tongyou was completely stunned!
He was really shocked and couldn't stay any longer!
what happened? What does Zhao Qingsong mean by this sentence?
Was everything Zhao Qingsong did before just a pretense?
He deliberately deceived me and asked me to call him grandpa in front of so many people?
Or is this a nonsense that Zhao Qingsong said before he died?
Before Tongyou could think about the meaning of Zhao Qingsong's words, a cold light flashed past!
Hearing a 'snap' sound, Tongyou felt his arm go cold. The right arm holding the Yanling Saber had been cut off by Zhao Qingsong and fell to the ground!
Zhao Qingsong succeeded with one strike, hung up the dagger, and hung up the key to the chain that he had been peeping at for a long time hanging on Tongyou's waist!
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. No one in the venue expected that things would undergo such an incredible change. For a moment, everyone was stunned!
There were only two people moving quickly against the clock.
