"Looking for me?" Song Kai looked at Wang Lingzhi strangely.

Wang Lingzhi closed the book and stood up. She was wearing a white skirt, but she couldn't tell anything unusual.

"Well, because there are more and more problems, I can't figure it out," Wang Lingzhi walked up to Song Kai and looked at Song Kai seriously. "I thought, maybe you can figure it out, so I plan to send someone to Suzhou City and invite you. If you don't come, then tie you up."

"..." Song Kai was speechless for a while, "You can't do this."

Wang Lingzhi still looked at Song Kai very seriously, "Do you still remember? I asked you, and I said, how can we make everyone rich and happy."

Song Kai thought for a while and said, "It seems that yes, and you are doing well now. At least, the people in this village are very happy."

Wang Lingzhi shook her head and sighed, "But I'm getting less and less understanding."

"What don't you understand?" Song Kai was confused.

"I don't know what to do, my father said, this world belongs to everyone, so as long as the fields are divided equally and property is equally divided, then everyone in the world is rich and happy. We do the same. Founding the Xianling Cult, the first doctrine is that all brothers in the religion are equal. Now, the Xianling Cult is getting bigger and bigger, and it has become the leader of Dingzhou Yiju. However, why are more and more subordinates leaving me and my father?" Wang Lingzhi said, feeling a little painful. She looked at Song Kai and prayed for an answer with her eyes.

Song Kai was silent, then looked at Wang Lingzhi and said, "Actually you know the answer."

Then came silence.

"Yes," Wang Lingzhi turned around and sat down again at the desk. "Maybe the answer is. They are dissatisfied. They want more."

"They are humans, and they have desires," Song Kai sat down beside Wang Lingzhi. "You have them, but your desires are different from them. You want to be peaceful and peaceful in the world, and they. Back then, maybe it was just for a meal, but when there was a steamed bun, they would ask for a bowl of bear's paw, but you had to replace the bear's paw with more steamed buns and then distribute them to more people. They no longer wanted steamed buns."

Wang Lingzhi stared at Song Kai, "But when will everyone have a bear's paw?"

Song Kai was stunned. Then he smiled bitterly, "You are too naive."

"Isn't this the world like this? If these people make other people beg for hunger for their own bear paws, what's the difference between them and those who are now entrusted with heavy taxes and being the power!" Wang Lingzhi looked at Song Kai with a little hatred and helplessness in her tone.

Song Kai was silent, and then silent again. Finally, he spoke: "So, what I told you, my tea garden can only be that big."

Wang Lingzhi looked at Song Kai steadily.

Song Kai was a little furious when Wang Lingzhi saw it. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, tell me how you became a saint."

"It's just some small tricks," Wang Lingzhi said calmly. "The people in this village actually know that I'm just an ordinary woman, but in order to attract more believers, my father had to let me do some tricks. I don't reject this kind of deception. As long as each of them can be kind and live better, what's wrong?"

Song Kai nodded, and the two of them said inexplicable words. Wang Lingzhi was a little naive, but she hated many things thoroughly. Song Kai's bloody views often made Wang Lingzhi feel a little despair, but it was just a moment of despair.

Until late at night, Song Kai stood up, bowed his hand, and said, "I'll go to rest first."

Wang Lingzhi nodded slightly and asked Song Kai to leave.

Back in one of his tents, Qingniang and Wei Wushuang were already bedridden.

"Young Master! I thought you wouldn't come tonight!" Qing Niang pouted.

Wei Wushuang chuckled, "If she doesn't come back, I'm afraid we will be eaten by the believers of the Xianling Cult the next day."

"Why?" Qing Niang was puzzled, "It should be better for us. If the young master spends one night with the saint, then the young master will be the saint."

Song Kai was depressed, "Qing Niang, you dare to laugh at me, right?"

"Nothing is there? Qingniang said everything from her heart," Qingniang shrank her head into the quilt.

When Song Kai saw Qing Niang's shy look, he suddenly sighed and felt extremely aggrieved for a moment.

"Young Master, why are you sighing?" Qing Niang was curious.

"You can see but not eat, you can touch but not enter, hey, my life is my life," Song Kai murmured.

"Swoosh!"

A wooden pillow flew over.

Song Kai hurriedly reached out to catch it.

"Go out!" Wei Wushuang said, "I still say sarcastic words when I get the advantage."

Song Kai could only smile, "It's just because of feeling, I... OK, I'll bear it!"

After entering the bed, Qingniang leaned against Song Kai.

Song Kai stiffly held his body and told the story.

As he was talking, Qingniang suddenly whispered: "Young Master."

"kindness?"

"Why didn't you put your hands in my bellyband today?"

"Uh..." Song Kai was choked, "Today...hehe, we won't talk about this."

"But Qingniang likes that itchy feeling," Qingniang continued to whisper, "Qingniang likes you, young master."

"..." Song Kai looked at Wei Wushuang at the innermost side with some guilt.

In the darkness, Wei Wushuang glared at Song Kai, "Look at what I do, I don't care if you want to do whatever you want." I don't know how she knew that Song Kai looked at her.

Song Kai muttered: "Let's tell a story. The evil fire will win recently and it will get out of the fire."

Qing Niang didn't know what Song Kai meant, but said "Oh" and said, "Then Guo Jing was stupid, why didn't he forgive Miss Huang? The master of Guo Jing, who was killed by her father, was not killed by Miss Huang."

"Uh... Listen, I'll tell you little by little, many things are not like that," Song Kai continued to tell the story.

It's late at night.

Qingniang listened and fell asleep.

Song Kai sighed, the beauty was on the side, but she couldn't do it. Maybe she should be a little bit beast? But Song Kai really didn't dare to attack Wei Wushuang.

"Someone." Wei Wushuang suddenly said in the darkness.

"Woman?" Song Kai seemed to be full of this word.

"There are really people, many, not good!"

Wei Wushuang sat up and said, "Get up, Song Kai! There are many people, I'm afraid it's dangerous."

"Is it the officers and soldiers?" Song Kai did not doubt Wei Wushuang's perception ability at all. He sat up, shouted Qingniang, and quickly put on his clothes.

Just after I packed up, a clamor came from outside. The sound was very short and stopped abruptly, as if someone had crushed his throat.

Song Kai picked up his equipment, held a musket in one hand and shot crossbow arrows in the other hand, and then went out from behind the tent.

As soon as they left the tent, two figures rushed over quickly. Both of them were very fast, both of whom had practiced martial arts for several years.

"Swish!"

Two crisp sounds.

Wei Wushuang drew out the short sword in his hand. He told him that two people kicked away.

At this time, more screams sounded from afar.

"It's not like an officer or a soldier," Song Kai whispered.

Then a whistle of "Shhh!" sounded, and an old man flew out, flew into the darkness, shouting: "Protect the Saint! Enemy attack!"

"Wow!"

The tent fire broke out in the distance, and screams began to rise one after another.

Song Kai was most concerned about his truck. He didn't think much about it, and took Qingniang and Wei Wushuang to the caravan not far away.

Before I got closer, I saw a thin figure coming out.

The figure saw Song Kai and rushed over quickly and said shrillly: "What's going on? What's going on? Song Lang, are you here to arrest me? Song Lang, you must protect me, I will definitely repay you."

Song Kai was stunned, then said in surprise: "Are you Bi Youwei?"

Bi Youwei nodded, then covered his face with both hands, "Oh no, it's all for those naughty kids. I washed my face last night and didn't have time to put on makeup."

Song Kai couldn't help but be surprised, "I'm going, are you a man or a woman? Why do you look like Qingniang? Is it because of the night that the moonlight is not bright enough?"

As the two of them were talking, they arrived at the convoy. At this time, Feng Tian and others had already fought with several men in black.

Wei Wushuang just glanced at him and did not come forward to help.

Not long after, an old figure ran out and flew towards the men in black. It was Old Man Jiang from the Qing Gang who took action.

Old Man Jiang had a very good kung fu, and the caravans gathered more and more, so he finally drove away the men in black.

"Everyone is fine, right?" Song Kai said.

There was a mess outside, and Song Kai could only take care of his own people at this time.

"It's okay, I'm not here for us," Feng Tian counted the number of people and said.

Song Kai nodded.

At this time, the shouts of killing outside were louder, and more and more tents were lit, and the fires soared into the sky, saying that the surroundings were shining like daytime.

Bi Youwei was so scared that his body trembled. He wiped the soil desperately on the ground and applied it to his face.

"Who are you!"

The Shangjia people roared loudly, "Why bother me of the Fairy Spirit Sect?"

"Xianling Sect? Hahahaha, it's just a group of villains pretending to be gods. Today I want your saint to lie naked on the ground, so that everyone in your saints will know that the so-called saints will moan and scream when they are in my grass, hahahaha!" The man in black in the head covered his face, mocked loudly, waved his hand, and besieged the man in black in the black in the siege towards the Shangjia people.

The fire is getting stronger and stronger, and the crying is constantly coming. I don’t know how many children who are still playing during the day have become ghosts in the fire today.

"Who are you? Such cruel methods!" Several people wearing fairy spirit sect uniforms rushed over.

"It doesn't matter who we are. What's important is that your saint will rain? Can't you communicate with the gods? Let her come and rain now. As long as she talks to the gods, it will rain heavily, and these more than a hundred families will be saved... Hahahaha!" The man in black laughed wildly.

"Kill them!"

A cold voice came from behind, and then a woman with white veil, wearing a veil and a crown, stood on the wooden roof. In her hand, she was holding a silver-gray bow and a deadly bow with perfect hair! (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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