A sharp light flashed in her eyes, and Huang Beiyue said with a smile: "Meng Qitian, do you know that with your strength, saying such a thing is nothing more than a dream?"
"I have self-awareness, so I naturally know that. Those who achieve great things are not necessarily the strongest, and those who lack brains will also achieve nothing."
She appreciates his idea!
"How sure are you?" Huang Beiyue looked at him sideways.
"About sixty percent."
I was slightly surprised, 60%, actually 60%! If what he said is true, then he has been eyeing the Guangyao Palace from the beginning, and he is 60% sure, which shows that this person is extremely smart!
"If you are not lying, I do want to cooperate with you, but you are from Guangyao Palace. How do I know that you are not sent by the Holy Lord to set a trap and lure me into the game?" She will not be moved by a little utilitarianism.
"It's normal for you not to believe me, but I'm going to take you to meet someone. If you don't believe me after meeting her, then just treat today's conversation as if it never happened."
"who?"
"Follow me." Meng Qitian pointed to the door.
Huang Beiyue didn't say much. With a wave of her hand, she removed the restrictions on the door, opened the door and strode out, confident and proud.
Meng Qitian followed her and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that this is a trap?"
"There was so much nonsense before setting up the trap, so this trap must be bad." Huang Beiyue showed a confident smile, "Besides, if you set a trap, I can guarantee that I will kill you on the spot and use you to support me.
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Meng Qitian laughed loudly. He admired this girl's confidence from the bottom of his heart. She was not only smart and strong, but also decisive in her methods. She was the most suitable leader of this era!
After Meng Qitian left the Guangyao Palace, they each summoned their spirit beasts and rushed to a city in the south of Xirong Kingdom as quickly as possible.
It is far away from Qiyang City and the weather is not very good, but compared to the gloomy capital city, there are obviously more crisp and lovely greens here. At least there are mountains and water. There is no sunshine in the sky, but there are no dense dark clouds.
There was a hazy haze in the mountains and rivers, and the smoke was curling up, as if you had suddenly entered another world.
They stopped by a river in the outskirts and walked up the river. They soon saw a small village with about ten households. There was smoke from cooking stoves in the distance, dogs barked and chickens croaked, children laughed, and everything was peaceful.
Peaceful.
Huang Beiyue glanced at Meng Qitian in confusion. This place was not at all compatible with such a hypocritical person.
Meng Qitian knew what she was thinking, but he didn't care. He smiled casually and took her into the village.
When a farmer in the village saw him, he smiled warmly as if he were an old acquaintance: "Mr. Meng is here! You must be tired from the long journey. I'll inform your home!"
As he said that, the farmer ran forward quickly, while several other peasant women took out their chicken, duck, fish, meat and vegetables and enthusiastically stuffed them to him.
"Thank you, thank you so much." Meng Qitian accepted it with a smile, and then took a bottle of medicine to a peasant woman, "Ms. Zhao, this is cough medicine. Remember to take it morning and night."
"Thank you, Mr. Meng!" Aunt Zhao looked at her gratefully, and then seemed to see Huang Beiyue next to Meng Qitian, and she immediately started gossiping, "Mr. Meng, this girl is yours..."
