"Yadai, you guys are fighting again?”A sharp female voice sounded.
Qianlong and Chen Jialuo couldn't help but look in the direction of the voice. A young girl dressed in white floated over. He landed soundlessly.
"You found another helper?" Chen Jialuo mocked Qianlong. The Manchu Emperor was indeed a man of his word.”
"She's not my helper, I don't know her." Qianlong corrected. Miss, who are you? I don't know you."
"It's fine if you don't know me," the woman in white smiled."Why are you two fighting again?”
"What is it? Why did they fight again? Could it be that you were there when we fought last time? Who are you? Why are you following us?"
Several experts from the inner court and the Red Flower Association came forward to surround this uninvited guest.
Qianlong and Chen Jialuo waved their hands to stop him.
"Girl, I don't care who you are," Qianlong said. Please go away, this has nothing to do with you. Be careful of the sword, you innocent passerby.”
The woman in white did not have a weapon in her hand. It could be seen that her lightness skill was very good. Otherwise, she would not have landed beside Qianlong and Chen Jialuo so easily.
The woman didn't express her meaning. She didn't directly answer Qianlong's question, but said shyly,"I'm a Korean girl. Find a good man and marry him.”As he spoke, he pointed at Qianlong.
Qianlong smiled and said,"Korean?" It's so far away. It's not the right time for you to get married. Besides, I won't easily marry someone I don't know. The woman I marry needs to be investigated carefully. You recommended yourself to marry me in broad daylight, what kind of joke is this? Do you see that we're busy trying to win or lose?”
The Korean said,"Since I said I want to marry you, I am your woman. I have to help you." I'll kill him in one go, and you'll marry me in a palanquin.”
What nonsense was this?
Chen Jialuo was unhappy." I didn't expect someone to flirt like this. Qianlong, are you going to fight or not?" he said. If you don't hit me, I'll leave. I'll kill you the next time we meet.”
"There won't be a next time." The Korean shouted and rushed to Chen Jialuo. Before anyone could see what movement she used or what martial arts she used, Chen Jialuo's head was snapped from his neck. The blood vessels, bones, and other things were all broken. His head and neck were separated.
The Korean held Chen Jialuo's head and said to Qianlong,""It's settled. There's no chance for another duel. Let's go home. I want you to marry me?”
Qianlong and the people around him were shocked.
Who was this person? Yao arts? Qimen Dunjia, Martial God, or Martial Saint? Before he could even see what move he was using and without using a weapon, the expert's head fell off.
Oh my god.
Kacha.
Although Qianlong was afraid, he still pretended to be calm. He was stunned and dumbfounded. After a long time, he said,"A smokescreen, right? Magic? Am I right? Hurry up and put your head back on, or I won't marry you.”
"You've agreed to marry me? I just want to find a good man to marry. This man must be handsome, powerful, cultured, and proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. You are my target. Alright, Langjun, I will listen to you. Put his head back and let's go home."”As the Korean spoke, he placed the dripping head of Chen Jialuo on his neck. With a click, the head was placed on Chen Jialuo's neck. The Korean stretched out his hand and smeared it around his neck to wipe the gap. Chen Jialuo twisted his head and said with his eyes wide open,"Qianlong, why are you looking for a yao art master? Even if you won, it would be an unfair victory.”
Qianlong was shocked again and again.
Chen Jialuo was as good as new.
Tangtang and Shuishui had also disappeared.
Oh my god, did I encounter a ghost? No, what was going on? Qianlong muttered in his heart. This was really a new experience. This was the first time he had ever met such a master or bewitcher.
Qianlong's Imperial Palace experts and Chen Jialuo's Red Flower Association experts were also shocked. They had never seen or heard of such a thing before. What was going on?
Chen Jialuo twisted his neck. It was very normal. There was no trace of needlework.
Qianlong suddenly realized and said,""Chen Jialuo, I look down on you."
"Tell me. Why do you look down on me?"
"You want to find a woman who knows yao arts to get away with it and avoid a one-on-one fight with real guns and bullets. What kind of hero are you?”
The Korean walked in front of Qianlong and gently held his arm."Hero, why are you still wasting time with him? Let's go to a place where no one else is allowed to enter and have a good talk.”
Before Qianlong could say whether he agreed or not, the woman in white held Qianlong's arm. The two of them suddenly soared into the sky like a white crane and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Everyone was stunned.
When Qianlong landed on the ground with the man in white, it was an unfamiliar place.
Qianlong was very afraid. He looked nervously at this miraculous woman and asked,"What is this place? What are you doing? Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Didn't you want to find the woman you've admired for a long time, Murong Wanhua?”
"How did you know?"
"I like you. Of course I have to pay attention to you, observe you, and study you. Women, actually, I like to marry a man with multiple wives because he has the ability.”
Qianlong followed the direction of the Korean man's finger and saw a woman sitting by the stream looking at the distant mountains through the fluttering willow leaves. Murong Wanhua? If she wasn't Murong Wanhua, then who was she? From her back view, the back view of her lover, Qianlong could see this back view. It was a familiar back view, a back view of longing, and a back view of longing. Oh my god, it was really easy to find her.
Qianlong disregarded everything and took large strides to reach behind Murong Wanhua. He could not help but exclaim excitedly,"Wanhua, you're actually here. You made me look so hard.”
Murong Wanhua turned her head and looked at Qianlong in front of her. She was obviously not mentally prepared and was a little surprised. She looked at Qianlong and could not help but say,"You are really capable. The world of the Great Qing Dynasty is really yours, but you still found me.”
Qianlong held Murong Wanhua's shoulder excitedly and said,"This time, I won't leave you again. I won't let you be separated from me. Wherever you go, I'll follow you.”
The Korean stood beside him and said in a jealous tone,"Husband and wife whisper like this? We haven't seen each other for a few days, and we're already so entangled. How can I, this unmarried daughter-in-law, endure this?”As he spoke, he came in front of Murong Wanhua and stretched out his hand to twist Murong Wanhua's neck.
Kacha.
Murong Wanhua's head fell from her neck, just like how Chen Jialuo's head fell from his neck.
The Korean held Murong Wanhua's head in his hand and said to Qianlong,"You shouldn't be too intimate with another woman in front of a woman who likes you.”
Murong Wanhua said,"Who are you? What are you doing?"
"Korean, if I'm not satisfied, I'll crack.”
Qianlong was very nervous and said anxiously,"Quickly install her head and put it back. We can talk things out.”
"You have to promise to marry me. Otherwise, I'll throw this head into the river to feed the fish.”
Qianlong quickly said,"I promise. Put her head back quickly."”
"A real man, a promise is a promise.”
"It's a deal, it's a deal. I'm the emperor, the current emperor, I have the golden words. It's a deal, it's a deal, really, it's a deal.”
"Okay, I don't want the written agreement."
Kacha.
The Korean placed Murong Wanhua's head on her neck and used his saliva to touch the seams. It was a tight fit and he repeated the same trick. Murong Wanhua twisted her neck and said,"What were you doing just now? It's as if you're talking to my head, right?”
Qianlong was shocked. My mother, my mother, what's going on? Did you encounter a ghost during the day? However, I don't believe in ghosts and gods. Who is this woman in white who is known as a Korean?
After a long time, Qianlong calmed down and asked Murong Wanhua with concern,"How are you? Is your neck comfortable?"
Murong Wanhua moved her head and neck and said,"I'm fine. I'm fine."
"Alright, you've met the person you wanted to see. She doesn't want to go with you, right?"”
"Yes."
"Then let's go and prepare the betrothal gift for marrying me.”
Without any explanation, the man in white brought Qianlong and flew up again.
Qianlong looked back three times with every step he took, but he couldn't see Murong Wanhua. Murong Wanhua had already turned into a small black dot and disappeared in an instant. In front of Qianlong's eyes was always Murong Wanhua's headless body, standing alone by the stream, swaying in front of him. He couldn't get rid of it, and there was also the crisp sound of her neck breaking...
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