Chapter 37 Are you Su Changying
These words sounded strange. Han Dashan threw the wine bowl in his hand on the ground, picked it up and went out.
Zhou Zhao and Liu Huang looked at each other, and immediately went out to watch the excitement with indignation. However, before they saw the people in the opposite cubicle, they were blocked by the hostess. She put her hand across the door and rolled her eyes at Han Dashan.
"You guys came here early in the morning to drink yellow soup and even smashed the bowls! If you want to fight, go to the hall master and fight me. My aunt's territory does not allow you to act wild. If you have any nonsense, I will hold it back!"
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Zhou Zhao was curious when he heard this, and looked towards the host's wife. Previously he only thought she was pretty, but now he couldn't help but exclaimed how powerful she was!
Han Dashan was like an eggplant beaten by frost. He suddenly lost the interest in drinking. With a cold snort, he pushed away his wife's hand and led everyone downstairs.
Only after they left the house did they tell Zhou Zhao, "The slanderous people are from Tianxu Village, and they don't want to deal with our Tiandou Village."
He said, pointing to the Xuanwu Gate not far away, "We don't have much to do on weekdays. People from the three villages will take turns guarding the Xuanwu Gate. This month it is our turn to fight against the sky. When we are not on duty, , listen to Brother Sun’s orders at any time, and do whatever you want if there is no order.”
"Don't run too far as long as you can't find anyone. Also, don't run around in the city. The twelve villages are divided into four factions, and the three factions in one side are not compatible. If you go out and cause trouble, don't blame Brother Sun. Can’t stop you.”
Zhou Zhao nodded and saw that Han Dashan lost interest, so he did not continue to ask.
She already has a clear understanding of the situation in Tiandou Village and even Xuanwu Hall.
"Little girl, you left something in the store!"
Zhou Zhao walked a few steps and heard a call from behind. He saw the owner of Zhiyang shop walking down at some point. She leaned against the door with her arms folded and stared at people with squinting eyes. Silk.
Seeing Zhou Zhao turn around, the lady lazily raised her hand and threw a small white bottle over.
Zhou Zhao subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, opened his palm to take a look, and stuffed it into his sleeve pocket with a smile, "This is my golden sore medicine. Maybe it accidentally fell out when I was drinking. Thank you sister!"
When Zhou Zhao said the last word, his fingertips trembled.
She clearly touched a bottle of the same golden sore medicine lying in her sleeve pocket!
Hers was not lost.
But what her boss's wife gave her, she was sure it was hers, and it had her own unique code on it.
She had only given a bottle of this golden sore medicine to Zhu Li recently when she was in Chang'an City because she had scratched her throat with a coffin nail.
There was a storm in Zhou Zhao's heart. She controlled her expression and hugged her fists at Han Dashan. "Brothers, our brothers and sisters have just entered the city today and we still need to settle down. If we have no other errands today, we will go first." Got some things done.”
"I live not far from here, in Grandma Zhang's yard. I heard that his son is also a brother of our Tiandou Village. If Brother Sun needs something, please call me."
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Although Han Dashan was drunk, the way Zhou Zhao beat Zhu Wu before was still firmly in his mind!
A little girl calls you big brother in shame, but you can't really treat yourself as a big brother!
"It's a trivial matter! If there's any need to call you, if there's a mission to shake the mountains, I'll keep you at home and listen. Go, go, go!"
Zhou Zhao smiled and exchanged a few more pleasantries. After she was separated from everyone, her expression gradually turned cold, "Our house is dirty. Maybe Ah Huang will go back and see how to clean up the blood stains?"
Liu Huang breathed a long sigh of relief. To be honest, he would rather stay among the dead than see so many people.
"What about you?"
"I went to the market to buy some quilts and will be back soon."
Liu Huang nodded, and after watching him go away, Zhou Zhao found a deserted corner and took out the small medicine bottle. The medicine bottle was empty. There was no golden sore medicine, but there was a piece of silk as transparent as a cicada's wings.
Zhou Zhao opened it and saw a map drawn on it, indicating the various locations of Tianying City.
A small courtyard near the foot of Tianying Mountain in the outer city was marked with a black coffin nail. Zhou Zhao's heart trembled, and he had some guesses.
She put the picture away and walked around in circles to make sure no one was watching, then she jumped over the wall and entered the marked courtyard. The moment her feet hit the ground, she moved her wrist and pulled out the herring dagger stuck in her waist, placing it directly on the neck of the person behind her.
The man was dressed in white, and his body still smelled of smoke and fire from the funeral.
The eyes under the mask looked particularly deep. Compared to the fake Zhu Li in the capital, there was a suffocating danger in the eyes of the man in front of him.
Zhou Zhao did not back down and stared directly into his eyes.
After a long time, the masked man finally said, "Miss Zhou really likes to hurt people as always."
His voice was a little low, making people's ears numb, and it was also very different from Zhu Li's.
At this moment, Zhou Zhao understood why the man in front of him was codenamed "Thousand Faces". He was not simply disguised, but completely disguised as another person.
"This is not a place for people like you. You should leave quickly before many people pay attention."
Qianmian is Zhu Li, he admitted it himself.
The guess was confirmed, but Zhou Zhao didn't feel much joy in her heart. She wanted to ask questions. Qian Mian was the first to turn around and enter the house.
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Zhou Zhao raised his feet and followed him in immediately. The house was fully equipped and there was no dust at all. It was obvious that this place was occupied by people on a daily basis.
"Did you kill Chen Qifu? You captured him to satisfy the court and saved him to become the new Lord of Yaoguang. Which side are you on?"
Qian Mian turned around and sat down on the chair. He crossed his legs, picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip, "If my feet moved, Zhou Zhao, do you think you can still stand alive now?" Talk to me here?”
As he spoke, he raised his eyes, and a terrifying murderous aura burst out in an instant.
This suffocating breath of death suddenly made Zhou Zhao tremble all over. She snorted coldly, and a black coffin nail slipped out of her sleeve pocket.
"How do you know if you haven't tried it! How come you have stayed in Tianying City for a long time and learned to sit in a well and look at the sky."
Qianmian laughed out loud as if he heard some joke.
He shook his head and stopped persuading, "What are your plans next?"
Zhou Zhao stared at the face in front of her. She turned the coffin nail in her hand without moving her eyes away at all, "Take the Outer Twelve Strongholds, and if someone interferes with the Inner Seventh Hall, you can stop them. If so, Just don’t stop it.”
"There is no need to stop us. The Inner Seventh Hall will not care about the affairs of the Outer Twelve Villages. Whoever has the ability will go."
Qian Mian said, with a hint of interest in the corner of his mouth, "How would you say if the world knew that the legal practitioner of Tingwei Temple was now the leader of the lawless maniacs?"
Zhou Zhao's heart sank deeply when he saw him behaving like this.
Qianmian still felt very familiar to him, but his temperament was far different from Su Changying.
"Really? Then you can see how those who practice the law deal with those who are outside the law."
She said, pursed her lips, made up her mind and asked, "Are you Su Changying?"