Concubine Yin's voice, under the infusion of inner energy and true energy, can really be heard for miles, and can be heard far and near.
Li Shuyi whispered in the team channel: "Who is Wang Shuhan?"
Bai Xiaowen shrank his head and replied in the team channel: "Don't ask, just hide aside. Now should be a good time to learn about the plot information of the Sword Song Plane."
In the direction of Changxi City, a black shadow floated out.
The visitor's Qinggong was obviously very high. Every time he touched the ground, he was like a bamboo pen, moving forward for several feet. The short distance of several hundred feet was reached in ten seconds.
Through the dim moonlight, Bai Xiaowen and others could clearly see the person coming.
He has a well-proportioned figure and wears an ordinary green shirt. There is nothing special about him. He does not look like a big shot with an amazing background. He would be ignored in a crowd.
"Are you here?" Concubine Yin said calmly, with a hint of coldness in her voice.
"I'm here." The man in green shirt had a complicated look on his face.
From these two sentences, Bai Xiaowen knew that the man in green shirt should be "Wang Shuhan", the person named by Concubine Yin to see.
The atmosphere in the venue was a bit dull. Both Concubine Yin and Wang Shuhan seemed to have a lot to say, but they didn't know where to start.
After a while, Wang Shuhan spoke first: "Siqin, how have you been in these years?"
Concubine Yin's pale face revealed a hint of sarcasm: "Do you think I'm doing well?"
Wang Shuhan sighed and said nothing.
Concubine Yin continued: "You closed your door in Tanggu and became a local emperor. You have a lovely wife and a beautiful wife, and you even gave birth to a son. You must have lived a great life." There was deep hatred in her voice.
meaning.
At this point, Bai Xiaowen was completely sure that Wang Shuhan was Prince Ming of Tanggu. Prince Ming and Concubine Yin really had some inexplicable entanglements.
"Why do you have to mock me with these words?" Ming Wang Wang Shuhan shook his head slightly, "No matter what, you shouldn't vent your anger on innocent people. If you want revenge, you can just come to me."
Concubine Yin sneered: "Looking for you?"
Prince Ming nodded: "I am sorry for you. Even if you beat me to death with one palm, I will never fight back. But you have to promise me one thing. After you take revenge, you will not kill another person from Tanggu."
Concubine Yin sneered again: "You are dreaming! Wang Shuhan, the hatred between you and me is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. How can I relieve the hatred in my heart if I only kill you? After you die, I will see your wife, children, and tribesmen."
Kill one by one, and everyone in Tanggu will die."
Prince Ming sighed and said, "How did you become like this? It's simply unreasonable."
"Don't you know why I am like this?" Concubine Yin asked.
The night wind suddenly stopped and the atmosphere in the venue became dull again.
Prince Ming spoke again: "What on earth do you want to do before you are willing to let him go?"
Concubine Yin took a deep breath: "This is easy. Write a letter of divorce and divorce Tang Muyao! Then swear an oath in public to leave Tanggu forever and stay in the Central Plains."
Prince Ming frowned and said, "You know it's impossible for me to agree to such ridiculous conditions."
"Then do it. As long as you kill me, you can take Tang Muyao back to Tanggu and continue to live a happy life." Concubine Yin said.
Suddenly a young man's voice sounded: "Wei Siqin, you devil are so shameless. If you want to die, just commit suicide. Don't dirty my father's hands..."
Concubine Yin was indifferent, obviously she already knew the existence of the young man. But Prince Ming's expression changed, he looked back and shouted angrily: "You traitor, get out!"
Behind a short tree beside a field ridge, a boy about thirteen or fourteen years old walked out with his head held high, a look of indignation on his face.
King Ming scolded: "When adults are talking, how can a child interrupt randomly? Also, is it your right to call me Wei Si Qin? Why don't you apologize to me quickly?"
The young man was obviously the son of Prince Ming and Tang Muyao. Hearing his father's reprimand, he scratched his neck and said angrily: "Father, you are still helping the enemy? This female devil kidnapped my mother, and you are still attacking me?"
she!"
King Ming felt a headache and could only say: "Ayin, you are still young and don't understand the twists and turns of right and wrong."
The young man's name was Wang Yin. He ignored Prince Ming and instead said to Concubine Yin: "Hey, female devil, don't always act like you want to die. I don't want to care whether you love me to death or not."
You. If you force my father like this, you will only put him in a dilemma, and there will be no good results in the end. Why don't you take a gamble, do you dare?"
Concubine Yin looked at the young man Wang Yin with a complicated expression and said nothing.
Wang Yin continued: "Okay, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence. Let me talk about the bet first. If you win, my father can stay in the Central Plains and not return to Tanggu. But things like a divorce letter are extremely expensive.
It’s impossible, so don’t even think about it.”
King Ming said angrily: "Go, go, go, what does a little brat know?"
But Concubine Yin spoke: "Go on."
Wang Yin said: "If you lose, let my mother go immediately. From now on, you are not allowed to pester my father again."
King Ming was slightly startled, but did not continue to stop him.
Concubine Yin said: "How do you want to bet?"
Wang Yin said: "We are all in the martial arts world, so of course we have to compete in a decisive battle. But my father's kung fu is too high. It would be meaningless if we only win in one fight. So we can bet on five games, and each side will have five masters."
, one-on-one competition, best of five games.”
Bai Xiaowen coughed: "This gambling method is too cheap for you. Who doesn't know that the three masters of the Seven Righteous Sects are all in Changxi City now? Your kid proposed three wins out of five games. In addition to King Ming, there are probably three
A leader, plus the Yugu Xinyue Envoy."
Wang Yin glared at Bai Xiaowen bitterly: "So what? Do you dare to bet? If not, then admit defeat as soon as possible."
Bai Xiaowen sneered and ridiculed: "Your method of stimulating generals is a bit too immature."
Two young men, one large and one young, were arguing. Concubine Yin glanced at Prince Ming: "Wang Shuhan, what do you say?"
King Ming sighed: "Although Ayin is young and ignorant, this bet is a solution to the problem. What do you think?"
Concubine Yin said calmly: "If you lose, the bet is too light. You need to add a letter of divorce."
Prince Ming thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."
"Have you figured out the answer to the riddle of my book?" Concubine Yin asked.
Without waiting for King Ming's answer, Wang Yin said proudly: "I came to Changxi City and figured it out after seeing the geographical map of Changxi City. Isn't it the Jiange Waterfall in Mogu Mountain? Humph, it's so mysterious."
Concubine Yin ignored the young man and nodded slightly to Prince Ming: "In five days, the winner will be determined."
The two top masters made an agreement and took their people back respectively. Bai Xiaowen could still hear the young man Wang Yin complaining, as if he was blaming King Ming for casually agreeing to the terms of the divorce letter, and couldn't help but secretly laugh.