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That night, the two of them didn't leave. They slept in the valley for the whole night. The next morning, Liu'er was still unwilling to give up so she jumped into the deep pool to search for another day. It was almost noon, and his stamina was running out. Zhao Lingqiu kept comforting him before tears began to flow down his face.

Liu'er was soaked all over, lying on a big rock by the waterfall. Under the scorching sun, Liu'er's clothes were all dried, but her eyes were still moist. Hiding in the shade, Zhao Lingqiu looked at Liu'er with a hurt expression. His heart felt as if it had been stabbed with a knife as he sighed softly, "Did the poor Elementary Scholar have any unfinished wishes before he died?" Liu'er quietly shed a tear from the corner of her eye and choked with sobs, "The poor Elementary Scholar died for me." Before he died, he told me he wanted me to go to Shaolin Temple and tell the monks … He did not break his promise. "

When Liu'er was injured in the Treasure House, Zhao Lingqiu had already left. He did not know why the two of them went to Shaolin Temple, but he asked, "Shaolin Temple? Wasn't that where the monks stayed? You're just a poor Elementary Scholar and a little Taoist, why would you want to go to Shaolin Temple? " Liu'er then told him about how she was saved by the "weird doctor" He Chuan Zhen, and also the others. She then continued, "I don't want to go to the Shaolin Temple, I just want to find Xiao Lan. But from the looks of it now, I have to go to Shaolin. "

Zhao Lingqiu had always wondered why she would run into him in the mountains of desolation. When she heard his explanation, she finally understood, "So it turns out that he didn't intentionally look for me. It's all my fault for thinking too much about it. If he didn't go to Shaolin Temple, there would only be death, but he still wanted to find Xiao Lan. In his heart, I am incomparable to Xiao Lan. " She silently thought, then softly said, "Mm, we must go to Shaolin."

Liu'er closed her eyes and asked, "We?" No, it's me. You don't need to follow me. " Liu'er thought back to that day at the Treasure House. It seemed like the heroes of the martial arts community would have to kill her to be willing to give up. This trip to Shaolin would be disastrous. Ever since his unprovoked death, he no longer wanted to have anything to do with anyone. They just wanted to find Xiao Lan. If she wanted, they would go to that deserted island and live a happy life. If she didn't want to, she would return to the top of the cliff and accompany Lady Qingyang for the rest of her life.

Zhao Lingqiu's body shuddered as she said, "That's right. I shouldn't have followed you to begin with." "Then let's part ways here, we won't meet again until next time!" As he spoke, he got up angrily and left in large strides. Liu'er sat up and asked anxiously, "This is a forest deep in the mountains, how are you going to get out?" Without turning around, Zhao Lingqiu said angrily, "How am I supposed to get out of here? If I can't get out, I'll be eaten by the hungry wolves. What does that have to do with you?"

Liu'er looked at the oily stone monument and said, "Zhang Xiucai, don't worry. I will definitely go to Shaolin Temple and inform everyone that you, Zhang Xiucai, are a man of your word! I will not keep you company anymore. Green mountains, forest, clean water, daytime. Zhang Xiucai, take care! " After saying that, he bowed deeply three times, and his tears once again silently fell.

Liu'er finally stood up and ran in the direction of Zhao Lingqiu. She said, "Miss Zhao, wait for me." Zhao Lingqiu kept running and scolded, "You little pervert, are you trying to provoke me again? Do you think it's not tragic enough for me? " Liu'er knew her temper, so she didn't mind. She came to her side and said with a smile, "But it seems that I'm even more miserable than you." Zhao Lingqiu pouted and was about to retort, but Liu'er quickly said, "Let's find the main road first. We'll wait until we reach Yi City before making our plans."

Zhao Lingqiu had some doubts in her heart. She did not know why he was returning to Yi Zhou City, but she was angry, so she did not ask. She only said, "I just came out of Yi Zhou City. I'm not going back! " Liu'er anxiously said, "Miss Zhao, let's not talk about whether there are hungry wolves or ferocious tigers in this mountain. This mountain is enormous, and bandits and robbers will certainly exist here. If they were to encounter a beauty like you and forcefully pull them back to be their wife, then wouldn't you be wrongly accused? " Zhao Lingqiu, who had been arguing with him, slowed down when she heard the news. She pursed her lips and smiled, pretending to be annoyed. "Those are the old rapists. You're a little rapist, so what's the difference?"

When Liu'er realized that she was no longer angry, she relaxed a little and then looked worried again. Seeing this, Zhao Lingqiu asked, "What is it? You're already regretting it? " Liu'er shook her head and said, "I am just a little beggar. How could I go back on my word when I have a beautiful woman like you to accompany me?" "However, this mountain is very far from Yi City. After some calculations, I shouldn't be able to make it in time." Remembering that he was about to break his word, he looked a little worried.

Zhao Lingqiu did not know about the wager with Hu Dazhi and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Is that where your sweetheart lives? " Liu'er forced a smile. Thinking about Hu Dazhi, she naturally couldn't be considered a sweetheart. However, she was still an old acquaintance. Everything he had experienced in this period was caused by him. If he didn't kidnap him and Xiao Lan, many things wouldn't have happened. Liu'er didn't know how to explain, so she just shook her head and kept quiet.

The two of them tossed and turned a few times, found their way back to the main road, and then headed towards Yi City. Liu'er was extremely anxious. She wanted to use her Qing Gong to run away, but she couldn't bear to leave Zhao Lingqiu alone. However, there was a difference between males and females after all. The few times when the two of them made contact with each other was truly something that they had no choice but to do. Zhao Lingqiu did not want to delay him, so she resisted the urge to walk away. It was a hot day, and her face had been roasted to the point that it looked like sweet potatoes. She didn't say a word as she followed Liu'er. In merely four hours, the two of them had left the mountain and arrived on the windy road.

Liu'er naturally knew what she was thinking. Although she was anxious, on second thought, even without Zhao Lingqiu, she still might not be able to make it to Wang Jiang Lou on the day of the wager. Speaking of which, he had forgotten about the matter of the wager, so he couldn't blame anyone else. Looking at Zhao Lingqiu's red face and slightly dry lips, he knew that Zhao Lingqiu must be extremely thirsty. He slowed down his pace and said to Zhao Lingqiu, "Miss Zhao, the scorching sun is really hard to bear. I'm dying of thirst! Let's find a shady place and rest for a bit! "

Zhao Lingqiu said, "Aren't you afraid of being called a rascal who goes back on his word?" His feet didn't stop moving. Liu'er smiled and said, "I'm a little scoundrel after all. What's there to be afraid of?" Looking at the endless road ahead, the sun shined down and made it quiver a little. He seemed to start a fire and swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "If someone gives me a drink of water, even if they call me a scoundrel a hundred times, I will still accept it." Zhao Lingqiu gently wiped away the sweat on her forehead as she panted heavily. After laughing for a while, she said, "A man should not bow in every way possible." "But you bent over for a mouthful of water!

Just as the two of them were making fun of each other, they suddenly heard a few shouts from the horses. The two of them looked up and saw a man leisurely running over while driving a horse carriage. Beside the horse carriage were two maids, one on the left and one on the right. They were following the horse carriage as they jogged forward. The person leading the horse was a withered man, and he was almost dragged along by the horse. From time to time, a curse could be heard coming from the carriage.

Zhao Lingqiu looked at Liu'er and said bitterly, "Is that the Emperor in the carriage? You want someone to run with Marseilles on such a hot day! little scoundrel, we'll just have to owe him one! "