First Secret Agent in History

In an instant, the audience was completely stunned.

Complete death silence!

Everyone couldn't believe the scene in front of them?

This... is this crazy?

Jing Zhongyue, is this crazy?

Is it worth it for a mere beggar?

For the sake of the overall situation, for the benefit of Rifting Wind Valley, not to mention chopping Yun Aotian's hand, even killing him is worth it?

Is that just an insignificant little person?

For him, you actually splashed blood in the hall?

Everyone in the audience was shocked like never before.

Feeling the warmth on his face, Yun Zhonghe immediately opened his eyes, seeing this unbelievable scene.

me……

Even if I used the mind-reading technique to observe my face just now, I still don't know what you, Jing Zhongyue, are going to do?

I... I thought you were putting on airs, waiting for Ning Qing to stop.

You... You actually pierced your arm with a sword?

Jing Zhongyue...you're an idiot.

I can do it myself.

I can handle this situation. I have anticipated and prepared for it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

What do you want me to do?

What do you want me to do?

I... I'm fucking going to fall.

If it really fell? How can you play your life?

Jing Zhongyue said slowly: Ning Qing, are you satisfied? Are you all satisfied?

Everyone was silent.

Jing Zhongyue glanced at Yun Zhonghe and said, Let's go.

Then, she directly pulled out the rapier, let the blood gushing out, and walked directly outside.

The audience was still dead silent, no one made a sound, let alone stepped forward to stop it.

Yun Zhonghe stared at Ning Qing for a long time.

Ning Qing's beautiful face was bloodless, she began to tremble, her eyes began to tremble, and her whole delicate body was on the verge of falling.

Jing Zhongyue kept walking towards the outside, but Yun Zhonghe hadn't followed up when he reached the gate.

She immediately said impatiently: Yun Aotian, what are you still doing here?

Yun Zhonghe said: Lord Ning Qing, I have treated you lightly. But the mistakes I made cannot be borne by my lord, but by myself.

Then, he jerked out a dagger, pointed it at his chest, and stabbed it down.

Poof!

Blood shot!

It splashed directly on Ning Qing's beautiful face.

This dagger directly pierced Yun Zhonghe's chest.

In an instant, the widow Ning Qing felt her mind go blank.

No...no...no... She desperately wanted to shout out the word, but she couldn't, as if her throat was completely blocked.

She wanted to rush over, but found that her entire delicate body seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, unable to move at all.

Master Ning Qing, from now on we will not owe each other, and we will never owe each other. Yun Zhonghe said.

And in the next second, there was a gust of fragrant wind. Jing Zhongyue's delicate body shot out like lightning, and immediately hugged Yun Zhonghe.

Then, a slap across the face.

Angrily said: Yun Aotian, are you crazy? You stab yourself with a sword, what do you think of me, the lord?

Then, she hugged Yun Zhonghe with her injured arm, and held the sword in her other hand.

Who dares to block me, die!

Her speed was extremely fast, she flashed like a fleeting image, and rushed out of the hall directly.

There were four warriors at the gate who had no time to back down.

Shua...

There was a flash of coldness.

With just one strike, the four warriors were cut into eight pieces.

In less than 0.1 second, these four people were killed, and they couldn't even scream.

When their heads fell to the ground, they were even blinking in astonishment: Damn? What happened? I stood here well, why did I suddenly lose consciousness? There is a feeling of amputation from the neck down.

Only then did Ning Qing resume his movement.

The whole delicate body collapsed directly to the ground, tears gushing out.

No, no, why did it become like this? !

Why did it become like this?

Yun Aotian, you bastard, don't die, don't die.

She was about to rush out, but found that her legs were like noodles, and she had no strength at all.

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Jing Zhongyue hugged Yun Zhonghe, rode her snow-white Maxima, and galloped towards the castle of the wild boar collar.

Behind her was escorted by hundreds of cavalry, full of infinite anger and murderous intent.

But the lord did not order, so they could only hold back their murderous intent.

Yun Aotian, hold on, hold on!

Someone will save you soon.

Don't sleep.

Jing Zhongyue was not stingy with horsepower, and galloped wildly.

But at this moment Yun Zhonghe was really scared.

I... my suicide is fake.

I... I am a spring dagger, and what I stabbed was a blood bag, so the blood shot out.

And it's a whole set of performance tools. At the same time as piercing, the tip of the dagger on the back is also ejected directly.

So it looked like it was pierced through the chest.

But...but I'm fine.

Unscathed.

I did this only to completely subvert Ning Qing's mind, so that she will not forget me for a long time, and she can continue the relationship if necessary.

But now that he has told the truth, will he be beaten to death by Jing Zhongyue?

I have a feeling it will, she just slapped me in the face.

God?

What should I do?

And Jing Zhongyue's embrace was very comfortable.

Shall I play dead for a while longer?

However, when his eyes fell on the wound on Jing Zhongyue's arm, Yun Zhonghe couldn't help feeling extremely heartbroken.

My lord, I'm fine, I'm just pretending, this dagger is fake, it's a performance prop. Yun Zhonghe gritted his teeth and said, I'm done talking, now you can kill me.

This was also on horseback. If it was on the ground, Yun Zhonghe would have just lay down.

Let you hit, let you ravage, let you trample.

Jing Zhongyue was startled, and looked down.

He reached out and pulled out the dagger from Yun Zhonghe's chest.

Sure enough...it was a spring dagger.

Look at the wound on his back and pull it out directly.

Sure enough, it was the tip of a half dagger, and it also had a bracket and an iron leaf spring.

Jing Zhongyue did not stop the horse, but said coldly: Yun Zhonghe, you are dead.

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Back in the castle of Wild Boar collar, Yun Zhonghe directly squatted down, raised his hands and surrendered.

I was wrong.

Every mistake is my fault.

You kill me.

You trample me, you trample me.

But before you kill me, let me sew up your wound, please?

Use my specially made sheep gut, so there will be no scars. Your lotus root arm is completely flawless. If there is a little scar left, then I can't make up for it even if I cut off my arm.

Moon, let me sew up your wound, okay? Okay?

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After a while!

Yun Zhonghe brought and prepared his special package, took out a small bottle of alcohol, and cleaned Jing Zhongyue's wound first.

Then he took out special fishbone needles and sheep gut, and carefully sewed up Jing Zhongyue's arm wound.

The two were silent.

But there was a vague air of ambiguity flowing.

Jing Zhongyue's arms were really like porcelain, white and delicate, with almost no pores.

Well, there are actually.

It's just that it disappeared in the eyes of Yun Zhonghe.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and PS is in the eye of the beholder.

But Jing Zhongyue's arms are indeed too beautiful, perfectly interpreting the icy muscles and jade bones.

It's really unimaginable that such a delicate and soft jade arm will have such great strength, and her martial arts are so high, how did she practice it?

After a quarter of an hour, Yun Zhonghe finally stitched up the wound on Jing Zhongyue's arm.

Because he is very careful with each stitch, making sure that there must be no scars.

I've finished suturing, now you can beat me to death. Yun Zhonghe put down his needle and thread, and said firmly, If I beg for mercy, I will be raised by my cousin.

Then, he squatted down directly in front of Jing Zhongyue, pinching his ears with his hands, ready to be beaten violently.

Jing Zhongyue put on her brocade robe, and slowly sat back on her chair, ignoring Yun Zhonghe.

You won't hit me? Yun Zhonghe asked.

I've always come here with clear rewards and punishments. You haven't done anything wrong. Why should I hit you? Jing Zhongyue said.

Strictly speaking, Yun Zhonghe did not do anything wrong.

From Jing Zhongyue's point of view, she pierced her own arm for Yun Zhonghe, that was her own business and had nothing to do with Yun Zhonghe.

And she really didn't know that Yun Zhonghe could handle it on his own without her help.

Obviously, Yun Zhonghe had prepared the spring dagger props and the blood bag a long time ago, just to deal with the scene where Ning Qing made trouble just now.

So to a certain extent, Jing Zhongyue pierced her arm for nothing.

But she couldn't vent her anger on Yun Zhonghe about this matter.

Yun Zhonghe, you made a great contribution to this matter. Jing Zhongyue said again: The reason why Rift Wind Valley was not sanctioned by the Alliance of Lords Conference is entirely due to you alone, and I should reward you. Say, what do you want?

Yun Zhonghe was stunned, and there was a reward? I caused you to pierce your own arm, and you still want to reward me.

Piercing the arm is my own business and has nothing to do with you. Jing Zhongyue said: If you have done something wrong, you will be punished, if you have meritorious service, you will be rewarded. Don't say no, otherwise you will be contemptuous of me, the lord.

Yun Zhonghe said: Can I ask for anything?

Jing Zhongyue said: Of course it must be within the scope, and it must match your credit.

Yun Zhonghe thought for a while, and said: No, I still don't want to reward, I feel ashamed.

Must. Jing Zhongyue said.

Yun Zhonghe waved his hands and said, No, no, no, I still don't want it.

Jing Zhongyue said lightly: If you say no rewards, I will beat you to death.

Please, you are such an incomparably beautiful and gorgeous woman, don't talk about killing me all the time?

It's really fascinating.

The key is that you really have the ability to beat people to death.

Yun Zhonghe sighed: Master, if you insist on rewarding me, then... you can marry me.

In an instant...Jing Zhongyue was astonished.

what happened?

Am I, my lord, so lacking in majesty?

With a holy face, Yun Zhonghe knelt down on one knee and handed him a bristlegrass ring.

She said softly: Yue Yue, I am a straightforward person, and I have already prepared the engagement ring. From now on, let me be behind you day and night, marry me!

Jing Zhongyue didn't move at all, but seemed a little bit about to kill someone.

Yun Zhonghe hurriedly said: Of course, otherwise I will marry you, that's fine.

After a long time, Jing Zhongyue said, Are you serious?

Yun Zhonghe nodded and said: Very seriously, if I don't marry you in this life, I will be smashed to pieces, and I will be fed to dogs and maggots after I die.

Jing Zhongyue thought for a while, then shook her head and said, It's over.

Am I asking too much? Yun Zhonghe asked.

Jing Zhongyue said: Yes, what do you think?

Yun Zhonghe said: I think so too.

Jing Zhongyue said: Then do you want to change the request?

Yun Zhonghe said: I will never change it. My current credits are not enough, but I can accumulate more credits.

Then, Yun Zhonghe asked: Master, how difficult is it for us to take back the fallen leaf collar?

Jing Zhongyue said, It's as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Yun Zhonghe said: What is the fallen leaf collar to the Rifting Wind Valley and the Jing family?

Jing Zhongyue said: The Fallen Leaf Collar is the lifeblood of Rifting Wind Valley. Without it, the century-old foundation of the Jing family will be destroyed. With it, the Jing family will soar into the sky, and even win the entire No Man's Land. It is extremely difficult to regain it, and it is difficult to reach the blue sky.

With the 1,500 square kilometers of Land of No Owner, there will be nearly one million mu of fertile land, which is equivalent to hundreds of millions of catties of grain every year.

Food is the foundation of hegemony.

It is also true that it is absolutely impossible for Xiyucheng to hand over the fallen leaf collar. He will use the alliance meeting of princes to completely strangle the Jing family.

Yun Zhonghe said: Master, how about this? Let's make a deal.

Jing Zhongyue said, Tell me about it.

Yun Zhonghe said: I will help you regain the fallen leaf collar almost without spending a single soldier, and then use the entire fallen leaf collar as a dowry gift to marry you, how about it?

Jing Zhongyue was shocked for a long time.

Then, she said, Yun Zhonghe, I have seen your ability to deceive money and sex, but other than that, you are ignorant. If I remember correctly, you dropped out of school when you were a child, so you can be called illiterate?

Yes. Yun Zhonghe admitted.

Jing Zhongyue said: You were born as a beggar. You have only been cheated and deceived since you were a child. How many serious books have you read?

Yes. Yun Zhonghe said.

Jing Zhongyue said: If you want to regain the Fallen Leaf collar, it's not enough to cheat money and sex. You need real great wisdom, great strategy, and talents in the latitude and longitude of the world.

That's a coincidence. Yun Zhonghe said: I have grown up by self-study all the year round, and it seems that I am planning a strategy to win a decisive victory thousands of miles away. The military wizard who is not one in a billion has already possessed supreme wisdom, shocking the world. The talent of weeping ghosts and gods.

Jing Zhongyue was slightly horrified, because the other party's description was too shocking and she couldn't stand it.

Then, she asked: Mr. Yun Zhonghe, may I ask how did you rely on self-study?

Yun Zhonghe stood up, stroked his non-existent beard, and shook his long hair with withered grass: The reason why I have been able to become a crouching dragon and phoenix in my life is entirely due to three great works.

Which three works?

Yun Zhonghe said: The first is Langya Bang, the second is Following the Flow of a Generation of Military Masters, and the third is Jin X Mei.

It seems that Jing Zhongyue has never heard of any of them, but she always feels that one of these books is not very serious.

Jing Zhongyue said: Since you say you are talented as a military adviser, then I want to test your talent for strategy, come here!

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Note: I really can't bear it in my heart. Brothers who have votes vote for me, really please.