When the man turned back to look at Shuli warily again, Shuli was sitting calmly on the bed, looking at the man with a smile on his face.
"Who are you?" the man asked in a serious voice.
The internal force that exploded behind him at that moment was far beyond his understanding. The child in front of him, who seemed to be just like an ordinary person, was definitely not as simple as he appeared now.
At that moment, he felt as if he was facing Bai Qi's murderous intention, and his whole body fell into endless coldness.
Shu Li raised the corners of her lips, "It seems that the luck at 22 o'clock is pretty good."
The man couldn't understand what Shu Li meant. Now he just wanted to know who Shu Li was and...
He turned his head and looked at another room.
Seeing his appearance, Shu Li got off the bed and walked out of the room slowly, "Relax, I'm not seeking revenge, nor am I here to kill you, nor will I do anything to that child. I just want to ask you a few questions.
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The man is thinking rapidly in his mind.
It is possible to run away, but if you bring a child with you, there is no possibility of escaping.
But if there was a real fight, even if he didn't care about the child, based on the internal power fluctuations that were beyond his knowledge just now, he thought that he would not be his opponent. Even though the strength of the internal power did not mean the strength of the force, it was his intuition.
"You are a member of the Yin Yang family? Why don't you show your true colors?" the man said.
Shu Li raised her eyebrows. She really didn't expect that he would think that she was from the Yin Yang family. She replied, "You don't need to provoke me, and I'm not from the Yin Yang family. I'm just curious about you and want to ask you.
It’s just a question.”
When the man saw that his little trick was discovered, he didn't care too much, but he was a little surprised that Shuli was not from the Yin Yang family.
In his impression, only the Yin Yang family can have such a person who seems young but has a very high level.
"If you have any questions, you can ask them. As long as I know, but I want to know, are you just here to ask questions?" The man looked at Shu Li closely.
"Of course." Shu Li nodded, then walked to the yard, found a small bench to sit on, and looked at the man, "You should know about the Battle of Changping."
When the man heard the word 'Changping', a hint of loneliness suddenly flashed across his face, but he quickly covered it up and replied, "Of course."
Of course, Shu Li saw the man's reaction, smiled, and continued to ask, "So, you should also know, or know, Zhao Kuo, who is known as the 'Ma Fuzi'."
The man nodded slowly.
"Then what do you think of him?" Shu Li asked.
"Zhao Kuo?" the man repeated, "arrogant, pretentious, even a little arrogant, maybe full of passion, but he was born at the wrong time, and he didn't realize the reality until his death."
It seemed as if he was feeling something or saying something to himself. The man sighed leisurely, and then looked at Shu Li, "You should have known my identity a long time ago, right?"
"No." Shu Li shook her head, "I was just doubtful, but now I am sure. I just didn't expect you to actually be alive."
"No." The man came to the water tank and looked at the blurry reflection in the water. "Zhao Kuo died in Changping with more than 400,000 soldiers long ago, and I am just an unknown person wandering around."
Turning around, Wuming showed a wry smile and asked, "I would like to ask you how you learned about my identity and address."
Shu Li thought for a while and replied, "I have someone under my command who has met you in Changping. As for your address, it was someone under my command who also found out."
Wu Ming understood clearly that although Shu Li spoke easily, he understood from this that Shu Li felt that he had great power. Then he bowed his hands to Shu Li and said, "Your Excellency, do you still have any questions?"
Shuli's eyes drifted to the next room, "Who is he?"
Wuming was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked at the room, as if through the wooden window he saw the sleeping child on the bed, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It seems that he is very important to you." Shuli said after seeing Wuming's expression.
"I feel ashamed of him and his mother." Wuming's words contained loneliness.
Shu Li took out a gourd from somewhere, took it into his hand and shook it, "I have wine here, do you have a story?"
Wuming looked at the wine gourd in Shuli's hand inexplicably, smiled dumbly, and then nodded. Seeing this, Shuli threw the wine gourd towards Wuming, who easily caught it, opened it, raised his head and took a sip, praising, "Good wine!
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"The wine must be good, but I don't know if the story is a good story." Shuli looked at Wuming with a smile.
Wuming walked to the threshold of the room and sat down against the door. He looked at Shuli. He didn't know why he put down his previous vigilance against Shuli. Is it because of the child's face?
He shook his head, raised his head again, took a sip of wine, and slowly said, "The final breakout failed and I fell into Bai Qi's trap. I knew that there was no possibility of escape, so I ignored the obstruction of my soldiers and tried to rush in desperately.
Xiang Baiqi, but only for a moment, my vision fell into darkness.
When I woke up again, I was lying in an unknown small room with wounds all over my body, covered with strips of cloth."
Wuming was talking and drinking, while Shuli was silently listening to Wuming's story.
It is a very old story. A general in trouble is taken home by an ignorant girl and taken care of carefully. During this period, the two fall in love with each other. In addition, Wuming has been ruined, so he has the idea of living in seclusion in the countryside with the girl.
However, what Wuming didn't expect was that the girl not only had a name, but also a surname. She also lived in seclusion in the mountains and had a famous sword passed down from her family.
"But I don't know where the [net] came from, but Ruo'er moved the fetus, causing the child to be born prematurely, but Ruo'er" Wuming took a big gulp of wine.
Although he killed many assassins, he still lost his beloved, and he could only leave the Hidden Land with his children and wander around.
Shu Li was sorting out the appraisal information mentioned by Wu Mingshuo.
First of all, the girl, whose surname is Zi, inherited the Hanguang ancient sword, and the place where she lived in seclusion was the place of the ancient Yin and Shang Dynasties.
If Shuli remembers correctly, [子] is one of the ancient surnames and the national surname of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, and the Hanguang Sword is also one of the 'Three Swords of the Emperor of Yin'.
[Luo Wang] has been collecting famous swords in the world for a long time. This was also mentioned in the original episode, but I didn't expect that [Qin Luo Wang] would directly pass over [Zhao Luo Wang]. It seems that it was still noticed.
But the problem is not big. Anyway, now only [Qin Luowang] is left without 'rectification'. There is always a chance to give the disobedient dogs a good meal, so that they will not forget their masters.
Suddenly, a figure jumped out, half-knelt in front of Shuli, handed a small roll of paper, and left quickly.
The slightly drunk Wuming raised his eyes and looked at the man in black who suddenly appeared.
In his opinion, this person is not weak.
Shu Li opened the note in her hand and looked at it. Then she stood up and said to Wuming with a smile, "The story is very exciting. I will give it to you. We will meet again when we have a chance."
Wuming stood up, and when he looked over again, Shuli's figure was nowhere to be seen. He closed his eyes and carefully sensed his surroundings. The hidden aura was gone. It seemed that he had left. When he opened his eyes again, there was no trace of drunkenness on his face.
state.
Wuming lowered his head and looked at the wine gourd in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.