There were suddenly more giggling sounds in the discussion.
Someone stopped talking and pointed to a place not far away: "Snake!"
The conversation stopped immediately, and a wave of snakes emerged from nowhere and gradually surrounded the main hall.
Seeing this scene, everyone did not dare to gather around and dispersed one after another.
Even people from the Holy Lotus Sect have an unspeakable fear of these snakes.
Bai Song stood in the middle, looking at the tide of snakes outside, but he did not have the fear of the past, but became calmer.
The so-called risking death and living later is probably the feeling.
External factors have forced him to a dead end, and there is a greater threat in his heart. No matter how many snakes there are, they don't seem so important.
A hand suddenly rested on Bai Song's shoulder.
You can feel the coldness coming from above through your clothes, like a piece of soft ice. When you look down, the skin is sickly pale.
"Bai Song, you are so brave!"
A charming and cool voice appeared on the other side of Bai Song.
A pretty face exuding cold air came close to Bai Song. Her long hair seemed to have just come out of the bath, dripping with wet drops of water. If you only looked at the eyes, you might think that this was a beauty who had just come out of the bath. Her tone was more like
behave in a spoiled manner.
But when Bai Song noticed that pair of eyes that had a certain penetrating memory, all his senses underwent earth-shaking changes.
So everything is weird.
Bai Song didn't move. He couldn't even feel how this person appeared behind him.
The next second, an extremely long tongue gently licked Bai Song's face.
Finally, Bai Song's brows gradually wrinkled.
Just like yesterday, Bai Song tied his right hand tightly with a tree vine. The woman's eyes stayed on the tree vine, and then she showed a strange and cunning smile.
"Giggle...it seems that some people finally understand their situation."
"Yes!" Bai Song said calmly, "So now I'm here to negotiate with you."
"Giggle...negotiate?" The woman's voice suddenly became gloomy, and she suddenly grabbed Bai Song's neck, raised her voice, and asked, "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? At this moment, as long as I have a thought,
I can make you do anything! Playing with you is like playing with a dog!"
The nails on his cold hands had penetrated deeply into Bai Song's flesh, and blood flowed out from his neck.
Bai Song frowned, looking very difficult, and said with difficulty: "So... So I want to talk to you, do you want an empty shell... or... Or do you want someone who can help you win the world!
"
When the leader heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and his hands suddenly relaxed.
"What? Now you want to surrender to me?"
"Ahem..." Bai Song covered his throat and coughed, "It's not up to me to choose. Instead of becoming a puppet, everyone would choose to live on and on, and the Holy Lotus Sect needs my help."
"Want your help? Boy, don't overestimate your own value. In contrast, I want to see you worse than dead. In this world, you are the person who holds the most grudge. I want you to
If I let you go like this, do you have the qualifications? Don't try to use the divine cannon as a bargaining chip, the Holy Lotus Sect doesn't care."
"What is the ultimate goal of the leader in establishing the Holy Lotus Sect? Is it to conquer the world like New Tang Dynasty? Or is it simply to enjoy the feeling of being respected?"
The leader seemed to have never thought about this question. She thought about it seriously and did not answer it for a long time.
Bai Song looked at her and continued: "If the leader only pursues being invincible in kung fu, this goal is actually very simple. The leader does not need to rely on outsiders at all. But if the leader has a greater pursuit and wants to become the king of the world,
The current number of people in the Holy Lotus Sect alone is far from enough. This is why in the heart of the new Tang prince, no matter how powerful the Holy Lotus Sect is, its status is far less important than that of the Mohist sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years."
"What on earth do you mean?"
"With all due respect, in the Holy Lotus Sect, no matter the leader, the great witch, or other martial arts masters, you can only conquer the world, but you cannot rule the world. If you want to be the king of the world, if you want to be the emperor, you must not capture Chang'an.
Killing Li Shimin is so simple. Killing the current emperor is just the beginning. The prince of the New Tang Dynasty values the Mohist family because the Mohist family has the ability to rule the world, but the Holy Lotus Sect does not. And I am the person the leader is most in need of.
He is also the only one who can use it."
"Flattery, everyone in the world knows that what you, Bai Song, are best at is sophistry. Now that you are desperate, you won't think of asking me to spare your life with your sharp tongue, right?"
"Sometimes it's rhetoric, but now it's definitely not, let alone alarmist. Of course, if the leader doesn't want to compete for the world's heart, he can kill me now and pretend I didn't say anything."
The leader glanced at Bai Song coldly, but something changed in his heart.
When it comes to competing for the heart of the world, there was no such thing before, because he had always been subordinate to the New Tang Dynasty and obeyed the orders of the New Tang Crown Prince.
Now that he has fallen out with Xintang, the leader is unwilling to be subordinated to others, but what is his goal after that?
The biggest goal that the leader can think of is to fight Xu Hua again, defeat him, and then fight his way into the palace to complete what the world's greatest master failed to accomplish more than ten years ago and assassinate the emperor.
If you achieve your goal, you will prove that you are the best in the world.
But what to do next? It seems that only becoming the emperor can arouse her slightest interest.
"There are so many capable people and strangers in the world? Why do you think I can only use you?"
"I don't need to say how bad the reputation of the Holy Lotus Sect is in the world. Even if the leader can really invade Chang'an, can he get the support of the people? Once the trust accumulated through deception is destroyed, it will be difficult to gain trust again. Yes.
, There are many ministers in the world who can govern the world, such as the major courtiers of the current dynasty and the great Confucian scholars from all over the world. Will they help the leader to govern the world? "
"They don't agree. I have many ways to agree, just like you do!"
"The leader made a mistake. They will not be as greedy for life and fear death as I am. They will do anything to survive. They will make their determination clear through death and inspire people in the world to oppose the Holy Lotus Sect. When the time comes, the leader will only make people in the world afraid of him.
, and will never truly be able to gain the world. To put it simply, I, Bai Song, am the only one who has the ability and is greedy for life and afraid of death."
This sentence completely made the leader frown.
"Afraid of death, you still feel quite proud, don't you?"
The leader once again grabbed Bai Song's neck and lifted him up fiercely.
Bai Song couldn't breathe, but he tried his best to control his body's instincts, not to struggle or resist.
After a night, he figured out one thing.
Ever since he had Xu Hua's Qi and accumulated combat experience, when he encountered a problem, he always immediately thought of using force to solve the problem.
But force has never been what Bai Song was best at.
He remembered that when he first arrived in this world, he had nothing, but he was still fearless of the local nobles, and he was able to stir up trouble in the Zheng family of Youzhou by himself.
Now that I have a lot and have a lot of helpers, I no longer have the forbearance I once had when dealing with threats.
Human nature has weaknesses. No matter who you are, as long as you have aspirations, you will have flaws.
This time, Bai Song will use the previous method to find a breakthrough.
Bai Song's consciousness gradually blurred. He didn't know if this woman would really kill him. If she really died like this, then he would have accepted everything.
And just when Bai Song was about to despair, his neck was loosened and he was thrown to the ground.
"Bai Song, I hate you very much, but you are really good at speaking. Your words moved me."
"Thank you, Master, for not killing me."
The other party just glanced at Bai Song coldly: "You have finished speaking, but for me to believe you, these alone are not enough. Now, I will give you a chance to prove yourself and see if you are the one who wants to survive."
Someone who can do anything.”
Bai Song was stunned and had a bad premonition.
The leader waved his hand, and countless small snakes suddenly poured in from the back of the hall, and above the group of snakes, there was actually a tied man.
"Liu'er!"
Bai Song's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that Liu'er who came with him had been captured by the Holy Lotus Sect.
Liu'er was covered in injuries and had some bruises on his body, so he was obviously poisoned.
The graffiti on half of her face has disappeared. Behind the graffiti is a delicate but embarrassed face. She is definitely a beautiful and reserved girl, but at this moment, she shows a pity for her.
The group of snakes brought Liu'er to the leader, who lifted her up.
Liu'er was dying, looking at Bai Song with drooped eyelids, moving his lips, not knowing what to say.
The leader looked at Bai Song with interest: "Kill her to prove your determination."
"..."
Bai Song stood there blankly, never thinking that such a situation would happen.
A dagger has been thrown.
The leader continued: "Kill her, otherwise I will reconsider everything you said. Aren't you willing to do anything to survive? A Miao woman has nothing to do with you. If you can't even kill her,
, then I can only choose to make you an empty shell."
Liu'er seemed to have heard the leader's words, and her tears had already fallen down. She raised her head with all her strength and looked at Bai Song again. Her crystal eyes were helplessly begging for mercy.
Facing Liu'er, Bai Song didn't have any feelings, maybe not even a friend.
In the blink of an eye, Bai Song had already made a decision. He picked up the dagger on the ground and walked towards Liu'er step by step.
The leader seemed to have sensed the determination in Bai Song's heart. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Very good. If you join the Holy Lotus Sect, you should have the consciousness to do whatever it takes."
Bai Song walked up to Liu'er, lifted her face, and looked into her eyes again, pleading for mercy.
Looking at that look, Bai Song tried hard to keep his emotions stable and not show the slightest fluctuation.
"I'm sorry."
This sentence is cold and emotionless, like a determined heart.
The leader looked at his expression with admiration, but she did not notice that Bai Song's hand holding the knife was trembling, sometimes loosening and sometimes tightening.
This is the truest voice in his heart at this moment.