The Song Dynasty was the king for thirteen years before he knew that he was Tianlong.

Chapter 37 Another Change
When Zhao Ti saw that it was the person who entered the hall last night, he moved to the side and avoided the knife.

The man showed an expression as if he had found a treasure: "How dare you, little white face, leave the hall? I'll catch you and hand you over to Granny Ping for credit, and then I can force that little bitch to surrender!"

Zhao Ti's expression remained unchanged. Seeing the opponent coming at him with another knife, he slid his feet lightly and the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed. He didn't use any tricks, but just stabbed diagonally at an extremely fast speed. There was a flash of light, and the man had no way to dodge it. His face showed horror, and a stream of blood gushed out from his ribs, and then he fell to the ground.

Zhao Ti went out just to eliminate the men sent by Mrs. Wang.

He didn't want to show off his martial arts easily, and if he hadn't happened to rush in here, he wouldn't have intended to deliberately ask for memories to get involved in these right and wrongs.

But since I've encountered it, and I'm half rolled up inside, there's no harm in lending a hand.

This is not the Song Dynasty, but Dali, another country. It is impossible for him to be rescued by Wuliang Sword, Shennong Gang, or anyone else. He is the King of Song, not the King of Li, and certainly not a chivalrous knight.

He is always willing to stand up for the weak, but that is only among the people of the Song Dynasty. People outside the Song Dynasty can do as they please and are not bound by anything.

He continued walking forward, and when the stone road turned a corner, he met an old man in yellow clothes not far away. The old man was stunned when he saw him: "Aren't you the lover of that little bitch?"

Zhao Ti smiled and said, "The fat woman dared to say it, and you dared to remember it?"

The old man said in a low voice: "You are looking for death, kid. I don't know who I am. If that little bitch didn't have a box of poison arrows, I would have..."

Before he could finish his words, his face suddenly changed. He lowered his head and saw that a steel sword had pierced his heart without him noticing.

Zhao Ti did not sheath the sword and continued to move forward, with blood from the tip of the sword spilling all over the ground.

Looking at the east kitchen not far away, he used the Lingbo Weibu footwork, swayed a few times, and moved closer as if his figures were overlapping.

There was a man in brown clothes leaning against the door and half dozing off in front of the east kitchen. When he heard the sound, he opened his eyes and was about to shout, but the man stabbed his throat with a sword and he fell to the ground instantly.

Zhao Ti reached out and pushed open the wooden door of the kitchen, only to see five or six people inside. Grandma Ping was sitting among them, eating a bowl of rice with great gusto.

This yard is remote, and it might take a long time to go out to buy food and drinks, so these people came here to cook their meals, which is much better than eating dry food.

No one expected Zhao Ti to come here. There were people guarding the road outside, but no one reported the news. Everyone was stunned at this moment.

Zhao Ti looked at Granny Ping and smiled: "Fatty, is it delicious?"

Granny Ping yelled, "You are tired of living, you dare to run out? I will chop you into meat stuffing and make dumplings today!"

She was the leader and would not easily do it herself, but she was so angry that she grabbed the two knives and rushed over to chop at the head.

Zhao Ti moved his feet lightly and dodged the knife. Granny Ping's martial arts skills were average, her internal strength was ordinary, and her knife skills were not particularly sophisticated.

He didn't want to waste time, so he stepped out from an incredible place, turned behind Granny Ping, and swung his sword diagonally, splitting Granny Ping into two pieces. Blood spurted all over the ground. The people nearby were shocked and picked up their weapons to attack together.

Zhao Ti only used a quick sword in his hand, and his body danced in the kitchen like a willow leaf. In just a moment, everyone was stabbed to death.

He narrowed his eyes. He didn't know where the other half of the people had gone, so he went out to look for them.

After walking around the yard and killing a few more people, I still didn't see Grandma Rui and the rest of the people.

Zhao Ti stood in front of the courtyard gate and thought for a few breaths, then returned to the inner courtyard hall, where he saw the girl still sitting on the chair. She was quite surprised to see him come in: "You...didn't you meet those people last night?"

Zhao Ti shook his head: "I went to the east kitchen and found a lot of dead bodies. The fat woman from last night was among them, but I didn't see the other woman. I walked around the courtyard and saw a few more corpses. Maybe a group of people had a dispute and left after the fight." The girl frowned, with doubt in her eyes: "Are you lying to me?"

Zhao Ti said: "You will know if you go out and take a look yourself."

The girl stared at him for a long time: "Okay, I'll go out and take a look. If you lie to me..."

Zhao Ti interrupted her and smiled faintly: "If I lied to you, I must have been coerced by the other party. There must be a trap outside. If you want to fight me by then, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it. You can't protect yourself!"

The girl snorted, "Even if we encounter an ambush, my sword is sharp and I can still break out!"

After that, she went out the door and arrived at the east kitchen a moment later. She was stunned to see the dead bodies and checked them out. "These people seem to have died under extremely advanced swordsmanship. There is no such swordsmanship expert among the people on the opposite side."

Zhao Ti shook his head: "Girl, why do you care about those things? As long as you die, it will be fine."

The girl looked at Zhao Ti with suspicion, and her eyes fell on the sword in his hand.

Zhao Ti laughed and said, "You don't think I killed him, do you? Then wouldn't my ability be greater than yours?"

The girl said, "You claim to be good at fancy moves, but how can you have such skills?"

Zhao Ti smiled and said, "Although it is safe now, we don't know if those who left will come back again and attract others to come. You should leave here quickly and don't stay any longer."

The girl said, "I have to stay here and wait for my master. I can't leave for now."

Zhao Ti thought for a moment and said, "Your master may not necessarily come back here to look for you. If there is any secret message between you two, you might as well leave it. She will naturally leave when she sees it."

The girl thought for a while after hearing this and seemed a little undecided.

Zhao Ti said again: "If you don't leave, you can either lend or sell the black horse to me, and I will go to Dali City once."

The girl looked at him and asked, "Are you still planning on taking my horse?"

Zhao Ti smiled and said, "If you don't sell it, then it will be considered a loan. However, I still advise you to leave this place now. If you leave on horseback, I won't miss the black horse anymore."

The girl said, "Let me think about it."

Zhao Ti nodded: "I'll go outside for a walk first."

He walked out of the east kitchen door and came to the stable. The black horse was snorting. It didn't suffer any harm last night. He saw the horse galloping non-stop, as if it wanted to go out for a walk. All mounts and war horses usually go out for a walk every day.

After a while, the girl came over and said, "I just thought that there is a place not far away where my master's friend lives. I can go there and wait. Since you are fighting against the enemy with me and have no ill intentions, I can lend you this horse. I wonder how you will return it?"

Zhao Ti knew she was talking about Gan Baobao. The entrance to Wangou Valley was in the Dahei Forest more than ten miles away. He said, "If you are going to Dali City, you can arrange a place to return in the city. If you don't want to go, tell me a place and ask someone to send you there."

The girl was about to speak when she heard this, when a whistle suddenly came from a distance.

The howling sound was extremely harsh and deafening, and it came faster and faster. It soon reached the outside of the courtyard, and then roared: "The little girl who killed my apprentice is in there!"

(End of this chapter)