Something is wrong?

The words of Zhao Bingxu and Zhao Er were like a thorn, and they pierced into Du Qingruo's heart, causing some of her inner beliefs to shake.

After a hundred years of silence, he suddenly wanted to do this despicable act. The Taoist lord said that the time has come.

But she didn't know the timing and couldn't see it.

If she had asked her to analyze it herself, then Du Qingruo felt that being was not the best time to be. After all, there was no sign of turmoil in the Tang Dynasty.

Although the 36 guards in the north and south are not as good as before, the Tang Dynasty also has the King of Yan and the Northwest Zhenjun!

The most important thing is that although the court's handling of the previous several natural disasters was delayed, the natural disasters were finally solved and most of the victims were saved.

Especially when the Xiangyi Prefecture was severely drought not long ago, Zhao Bingxu used his own efforts to solve the disaster-stricken problems of the people in his administration. The court only needed to solve the problem of grain planting again, so there was no problem.

At this moment, the people's hearts are still in the Tang Dynasty.

From ancient times to the present, everyone has known all dynasties that those who win the hearts of the people will win the world.

The people of the Tang Dynasty have not lost their hearts!

People from all over the world are proud to be the people of the Tang Dynasty.

"The Marquis of Fugui came to find this saint to say this?"

After thinking for a long time, Du Qingruo suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Zhao Bingzhao, "Don't think I can't see this saint, you are sowing discord!"

"I will not deny the saint's words."

That's right, Zhao Bingzhao came to find the Saint of the Dao of Calamity just to sow discord.

After he determined that the accident happened to his elder sister was related to the fate of the disaster, he secretly made arrangements and sent many people to the fate of the disaster, many of which became the backbone disciples of the fate of the disaster.

When Du Qingruo brought people to the imperial tomb this time, why Zhao Bingxu was able to come here in time was because there were Zhao Bingxu's people around Du Qingruo.

"The rich and noble Hou is so open and honest?"

Du Qingruo heard that Zhao Bingzhao did not deny that he was sowing discord, and was also a little stunned for a moment.

In her perception, shouldn’t this person have done something bad and been exposed by someone, and shouldn’t he deny the normal operation?

But Zhao Bingzhao admitted it openly!

As a saint of disaster, Du Qingruo has come into contact with many people. There are civilians, thieves, princes and nobles, smarts, stupid, cunning, and honest... But no matter what kind of person he is, none of them are like Zhao Bingxu.

"It's not open and honest!"

"Zhao Er can't afford the saint's praise!"

"On the open, that's what a gentleman is to describe!"

"And I, Zhao Bingzhang, are definitely not a gentleman. I still have this little bit of self-knowledge."

“…”

Du Qingruo was completely stunned.

She has lived for more than twenty years and has never met such a person.

Such Zhao Bingxu made Du Qingruo completely unaware of how to deal with it, and even less knew what kind of plan Zhao Bingxu had.

Intuition told her that dealing with Zhao Bingxu may lead to a big loss. However, the subconscious mind deep in her heart made her feel that if she did not contact Zhao Bingxu, she might suffer a bigger loss.

"Is the Saint wondering, don't understand what I want to do?"

"Fugui Houken said?"

"certainly!"

Zhao Bingxiao smiled, "Twenty years ago, my sister had an accident, and there were your luck-lost practices!"

"The saint does not need to be denied. Since I said that, there must be conclusive evidence!"

"I heard from the Taoist lord about this matter. At that time, the matter was quite complicated. The sister of Fuguihou was an exception and was full of great luck."

"I was indeed involved in this matter!"

Du Qingruo is not a person who dares to be but dares not recognize him. As a saint of disaster in recent years, she has done many things, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she has lost all her conscience.

Of course, she herself did not think she was the murderer.

She is just a knife, and there is no distinction between good and bad, good and evil. Holding it in the hands of a good person, she is a good knife, and I am a bad person, she is a knife for evil.

Unfortunately, over the years, those who dare to use her knife are all evil people.

Therefore, Du Qingruo's hands were also covered with a lot of blood.

"Since the saint admits it, then I might as well speak to the saint for a moment!"

"I am here to pay the blood debts and pay for it!"

"The Dao of Calamity has harmed my sister's life. Then, my purpose is to destroy the Dao of Calamity, cut off the inheritance of the Dao of Calamity, and let there be no more Dao of Calamity in this world!"

"You are seeking death-!"

When Du Qingruo heard that Zhao Bingxu was going to destroy the disaster, he immediately became angry and took action.

However, Zhao Bingzhao is really strong.

Although he was scared away by Uncle Lu's move, this cannot deny the fact that Zhao Bingzhao is very strong.

Facing the sword that Du Qingruofei stabbed over, Zhao Bingxu bounced his fingers lightly and bounced the sword in Du Qingruo's hand to the point where he flew out of his hand.

"Your Highness the Saint is so anxious that I really disappointed me!"

Zhao Bingxu's light voice sounded, and the man flew back and stood on the branches behind him.

"You, what does this mean?"

When Du Qingruo found out that he really couldn't beat him, he stopped taking unnecessary actions. When he heard Zhao Bingxu say this, he was even more confused at the moment.

"I mean very simple!"

"His Holy Majesty is not curious about how the royal family of the previous dynasty protected by the disaster could have cut off their bloodline inheritance like this? Don't you find it strange?"

Zhao Bingzhao smiled slightly, "Or it is, His Highness the Saint has forgotten that you are actually a descendant of the royal family of the previous dynasty."

"Of course I didn't forget!"

"Really?"

Zhao Bingzhao curled his lips, "Since the saint has not forgotten, then why did he let the disaster break the bloodline of your Du family?"

"What does this have to do with the fate of disaster?"

"Zhao Bingzhao, if you want to get apart, please use your heart more!"

If Du Qing knew the reason for the cut off of the royal family's blood, he would naturally not believe Zhao Bing's words.

Unfortunately, Su Ri'an was the saint of disaster, but she didn't know much about the Zhao family, and she didn't know anything about Zhao Bingxu and Zhao Er.

In today's world, perhaps only Mr. Xu is the only one who can truly understand Zhao Binghua's thoughts.

Most of the experiences that Mr. Xu had come from her mother's teachings.

Otherwise, Mr. Xu would not have been so afraid of his uncle and would not have been able to stay away from him.

"It's so pitiful!"

"I have been cut off from my bloodline. In the end, I have to be grateful to others. I really don't know how His Holy Majesty will come to the nine springs, how to face your parents, and how to face your ancestors of Du's family!"

"As smart as a saint, everyone thinks that your Du royal family has naturally cut off your bloodline. Then, the families that follow your Du royal family will naturally not doubt it!"

"The Taoist lord of your sect is really a good means!"

"I, I admire you very much!"

"Zhao Bingzhao!" Du Qingruo shouted fiercely, "You'd better provide evidence, otherwise, I will definitely be with your Zhao family forever!"

"No matter how wealthy your Zhao family has, if there is no one, it will be a waste!"

Du Qingruo actually knew in her heart that her threat was useless.

But now, she was sadly making a fortune. She could not do anything except threaten Zhao Bingxu like this.

"The saint doesn't believe me in my heart. Even if I have shown evidence, I'm afraid the saint will think that it was forged by me. So, is there any evidence, important?"

Listen, listen!

Is this human word?

Instead of showing evidence, I took a bite.

This has achieved another goal. That is, if you believe me and have no evidence, you believe me. On the contrary, if you don’t want to believe me and I come up with evidence, you don’t believe me either.

So, do you want to believe it?

At this moment, Du Qingruo's head was a little confused.

She was trying to distinguish the relationship between having evidence, not having evidence, believing and not believing, and then her mind became even more confused, unable to tell whether she wanted to believe Zhao Bingzhao.

Seeing Du Qingruo's somewhat confused expression, Master Zhao Er's mouth slightly raised.

Then, it's time to take a strong medicine!
To be continued...