"what you up to?"

Zhen Mi immediately realized something was wrong and quickly lowered her head to look for the sharpening knife on the table.

This is a pointed bronze knife, only about half a foot long. Its shape is very similar to the coin knives from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. The blade is sharper than expected. It is mainly used to clean up the wrong ink marks on the slips.

However, Zhen Mi searched again and again, only to find that the sharpening knife that had been neatly placed on the table had long since disappeared.

He raised his head again to see Wu Liang.

The sharpening knife fell into Wu Liang's hands at some point.

And just when Zhen Mi raised her head to look at Wu Liang, Wu Liang didn't waste any time. The moment he closed the door, he quickly rushed towards her.

The next second.

Wu Liang had already strangled Zhen Mi's neck tightly, and the sharp knife blade was placed across her carotid artery. With the medical level of this era, as long as she was still a human being, such a blow could kill her.

Even if Hua Tuo comes, he can't be saved.

"Great Immortal, you can't blame me for this. It's not that I don't know how to be compassionate, it's just that you pushed me too hard and didn't give me any chance to breathe!"

Wu Liang said in a low voice.

Zhen Mi is a gambler, so is Wu Liang, but compared to Zhen Mi, he is a relatively conservative gambler.

If possible, he would naturally choose to leave the Zhen Mansion without anyone noticing, without causing any trouble for himself and the Hu army, and without taking away a single cloud.

But Zhen Mi pressed harder, leaving him with no choice.

In fact, if he calms down and thinks about this matter carefully, he can superficially agree to it now, and then continue to look for the right time to escape.

But the series of encounters he had experienced before entering Zhen's Mansion had also made Wu Liang lose his patience.

Zhen Mi has been guarding him and will never ask him to leave easily. In the process, Zhen Mi is still increasing the pressure and does not intend to give him any chance to breathe. Even if Wu Liang is disobedient in the slightest, he will immediately

will receive death threats.

This is like boiling a frog in warm water.

There is no doubt that Wu Liang is the frog being slowly cooked by Zhen Mi.

This gave Wu Liang a very bad feeling. He thought that if this continued, the situation would only get worse. After all, Zhen Mi could enter his dream. Even if he was on guard, people's dreams were actually controlled by the subconscious.

If you are not careful, your secret may still be exposed, not to mention that there is Prince Chamu beside you, who is also very likely to be Zhen Mi's breakthrough.

And if it really comes to this point, it won't just be a question of whether or not we can get away, but maybe the rest of the Hu army who stayed outside to support us will also be involved.

At that time, Wu Liang's worries will only increase and he will be even more unable to escape.

This creates an infinite loop.

Therefore, in order to prevent long nights and long dreams, coupled with some details he had just captured from Zhen Mi's words, Wu Liang finally made up his mind to take a gamble and cut the mess with a sharp knife!

If it succeeds, the matter will be completely settled.

And if it fails, Wu Liangzhong actually has some confidence, because in his opinion, Zhen Mi made the wrong move despite all calculations, that is, she openly rejected Yuan Shao's marriage proposal and took the initiative to break up with Yuan Xi...

That is to say, although it seems that Wu Liang is passive now, it is Zhen Mi who is really passive.

Because she no longer had a spare tire, even if Wu Liang's worn tire was not very round and would be a bit bumpy when driving on the road, she would still have to make do with it until she found the next good tire.

What's more, Wu Liang's broken tire is not so easy to find. Zhen Mi can kill Yuan Xi for him, which shows that even if he is just a house servant with nothing now, because of the "Water Control Technique" and the "Seven Killings" destiny

In Zhen Mi's eyes, it is also a very rare good tire. It should be at least better than Yuan Xi's... Is it so easy to find a better spare tire than Yuan Xi's?

so.

Even if Wu Liang loses the bet this time, he will probably still have room for maneuver and will not die suddenly.

Under such a balance, Wu Liangcai suddenly acted like this.

And now.

Wu Liang felt that he had half succeeded, because judging from the current situation, he had successfully subdued Zhen Mi and held her life firmly in his hands.

This can already be proved that Zhen Mi, the prodigy disciple, is only an agent after all, and cannot turn his hands into clouds and rain like a real ancient monster. Otherwise, his sudden attack will only bring humiliation to himself.

It is impossible to achieve such results.

As for the remaining half, we can only see whether Zhen Mi is still a person who will die if she is killed...

However.

"You are so brave!"

The sharp edge of the sharpening knife stung the fair skin on her neck. After experiencing a brief panic, Zhen Mi quickly calmed down. Instead, she threatened Wu Liang in a cold voice, "Don't forget where this place is. It's dangerous outside."

They are all people from the Zhen Mansion. As long as I shout out, the place will be completely surrounded in a few breaths. By then, even if you grow ten pairs of wings, you will definitely not be able to escape. There is only one way to die. Aren't you afraid?

Die?"

"I'm afraid, but I am confident that I will kill you before the people from the Zhen Mansion arrive. I just don't know if you are afraid of death?"

The unique fragrance of the girl penetrated into the nose, Wu Liang's eyes were still cold, and he asked.

"Hahaha, you have such a bad memory. I seem to have told you that Zhen Mi is just my disciple. Even if you kill her, you won't be able to hurt me at all. You will only lose your life in vain."

Zhen Mi also sneered.

"That's a good thing to say, but I still clearly remember that you had to go through a lot of trouble to get Zhen Mi to obey. Isn't it difficult to find a suitable disciple who is rare in a thousand years?"

Wu Liang immediately pretended to be barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, and retorted, "You are a great immortal, and I am just an unknown person in troubled times. Naturally, I don't dare to expect to kill you. As long as this

If you lose more than you gain by doing this, I will have already made a lot of money."

At this point, Wu Liang could finally confirm that although Zhen Mi was Tushan Nujiao's disciple, she was still a mortal body that would die if killed, because Zhen Mi's words were tantamount to admitting this in disguise.

He made the right bet and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"..."

Zhen Mi immediately fell into silence. After pondering for two or three seconds, she asked in a gentle tone, "I treat you like this just to support you. Not only do you not know what is good, you actually turn against me."

, I don’t understand, who are you and what do you want?”

"It doesn't matter who I am. Now I only have one request: let me and Yutian go!"

Wu Liang said sternly, "If you agree, I can guarantee that I won't hurt a hair of your disciple, and I won't spread your story. From now on, you will walk on your Yangguan Road and I will cross mine. Otherwise, I will have no choice but to fight with you."

You've lost everything."

"You are not a refugee."

But Zhen Mi said to herself, "The reason why refugees become refugees is not only caused by the current situation, but also has something to do with the timidity, cowardice and selfishness in their hearts. This is also why the world can become a family, and it can be made up of young people.

It is the nature of most people to rule the majority of the people, and there is nothing wrong with it. However, such a refugee will definitely not be able to refuse the benefits I offer, and will definitely not have the courage to risk everything, so you are definitely not a refugee.

!”

"Stop talking nonsense. It's a one-sentence matter. Do you agree or not?"

Wu Liang pressed the sharp edge of the sharpening knife closer and asked impatiently.

"I should have thought earlier that people born with the 'Seven Kills' destiny are naturally rebellious. How could they still be a homeless person who has accomplished nothing at your age?"

Zhen Mi then continued to speak attentively, "Of those people I know who were born with the 'Seven Killing Pattern' fate, either they will not live to this age at all, or they have already shown signs of failure, not to mention you are still pregnant with the 'Yu'

The secret technique of "Shui Fa" and "Wen Ming (Dayu)" died in the same way. Therefore, I am afraid that not only are you not a refugee, but you have now gained power beyond the reach of ordinary people. And the reason why you hid your identity and pretended to be a refugee to sneak into Zhen Mansion,

I'm afraid it also has an unknown purpose, right?"

"..."

Zhen Mi's speculations were all correct, but when Wu Liang heard these words, there was a bit of devilish fanaticism in her ears. It seemed that she would not be able to talk about business unless she finished her words, even if it cost her her life.

Threats are of no use.

"What exactly is your purpose?"

Zhen Mi suddenly ignored the sharpener on her neck and turned her head to look at Wu Liang.

Fortunately, Wu Liang had always been careful, otherwise he might have directly cut the artery on Zhen Mi's neck. Even so, there was still an inch-long wound on Zhen Mi's slender and fair neck. Although the wound

It's not deep, but the blood has flowed down the neck, leaving a few bright red plum blossoms on the white collar.

Then, without waiting for Wu Liang to speak, Zhen Mi continued her own analysis: "Although the Zhen family is a famous family in Zhongshan, your goal is obviously not the Zhen family, and with your current status, you cannot reach the core of the Zhen family.

But now you are in a hurry to leave, it is most likely because you have achieved your goal, so you do not want to continue to waste time in the Zhen family. If so, your goal may...could it be me?"

"These days, I am the only one who has had the most contact with you, and I am the only one who has told you many things that no outsider should know. If you have achieved your goal, then...are you here to investigate me?"

"But what's the reason?"

"Although I have the destiny of being a virtuous woman, I have also shown some visions, and some rumors have been spread among the people. But I know in my heart that these rumors are not enough to make anyone come to investigate me, let alone someone who is not masked.

Of you..."

"Is this destiny? You really have the inheritance of the dead man 'Wen Ming' in your life. Although you don't remember me, you can't help but want to look for me somewhere?"

Having said this, Zhen Mi's pair of brown vertical pupils became sparkling, completely different from her previous aloof and arrogant posture.

"I'm afraid the Immortal may have misunderstood. I have nothing to do with Emperor Yu. This is the first time I've heard of the 'Seven Killings' destiny. As for my 'Water Control Technique', since the Immortal has seen it, I also

There’s no need to hide it, this secret technique was just acquired by chance, it’s not an inheritance.”
To be continued...