Chapter 53 Strange Red Seal
Zhou Zhao thought in his mind, and with a move of his wrist, the herring dagger fell into his hand.
Without saying a word, she stabbed Qianmian's neck with lightning speed.
Zhou Zhao has been learning to solve crimes since he was a child. He knows how to make people die, how to make people feel pain, how long to make people die, and how to make people die.
Unlike Zhou Yan, she couldn't learn the gentleman's sword, she only learned the killing method.
Qian Mian's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had never seen such fast skills before, and he was a little confused for a moment. He moved his body stiffly, barely avoiding the dagger, but before he was lucky enough to escape the disaster, he I just feel a chill in my arms...
The long sword in his hand was snatched away from him, and even his sleeves were ripped off.
Qian Mian looked in disbelief. He raised his right arm, covered the bleeding wound on his neck, and said to Zhou Zhao, "I lost."
There was a burst of cheers in front of the gate of Tiandou Village.
"Sister Zhao is mighty!" The one with the loudest voice must be Han Dashan.
"The Third Master wins! Han Dashan, you are not as good as a toe of the Third Master!" This is someone else.
Zhou Zhao looked at thousands of faces with inexplicably complicated expressions. Life is really like a drama, it all depends on his acting skills! Although she didn't know how high Qian Mian's martial arts was, the person who could wipe out the Yaoguang Hall and take the position of the leader of the Seven Inner Halls obviously had more than this ability.
This is carrying her sedan chair!
Zhou Zhao was thinking, her eyes suddenly stopped, her breathing was stagnant, and she quickly looked away in order to prevent others from seeing anything strange.
On the inner side of Qian Mian's right forearm, there was a bright red mark. The mark didn't have any legendary shape, like a real dragon plum blossom, just a little red, about the size of a mung bean.
As she thought about it, she couldn't help but reach out and hold her right arm.
In the same place as Qianmian, there is an almost identical red dot.
Zhou Zhao took a deep breath, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and smiled at Qianmian, "You lose! Just stay with me from now on, not to mention the hot and spicy ones, just like the brothers in Tiandou Village , Eat meat when you have it, drink soup when you have it.”
When she talked about eating meat and soup, she looked towards the people in Tiandou.
"If you have meat, eat meat, if you have soup, drink soup!" Han Dashan took the lead, and everyone roared in agreement.
Qian Mian looked at Zhou Zhao who raised his arms and shouted, and everyone responded like a mountain king, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
He would rather kill all these people than do such a thing...
How could there be such a high-profile and arrogant piece of work!
"Let's go!" Qian Mian was just thinking when he heard Zhou Zhao calling him. He hurriedly followed and jumped off the ring. There was still noisy in front of the Tiandou Village, and Zhou Zhao was walking like a fish. Passing through the crowd, he led him into a deserted alley.
"The master of Xuanwu Hall will accept me as his disciple. You and Ahuang will go with me. Originally I thought that after defeating Tiannv Tongtianxu and Tiandou Village winning without a fight, Cheng Yuyuan took control of the situation and made me the master of the hall. Now it seems , there is something fishy about this old hall master, I want to have a chance encounter with him.”
Zhou Zhao said and looked at the red dot on Qianmian's arm again.
She took a deep breath and didn't ask the question, because she knew that even if she asked, Qian Mian might not tell the truth.
Su Changying did not have this red mark on her arm, but there was one on her arm.
This is really weird. Who is Qianmian?
Qian Mian paused and said in surprise, "Ye Xuan wants to accept you as a disciple? Why? He has never accepted a disciple."
Zhou Zhao shook his head, "I don't know, I'll find out tonight."
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As soon as night fell, Zhou Zhao took Qian Mian and Liu Huang into the hall master's mansion. Although Xie Laosi holding the red umbrella was replaced by Qian Mian holding a chicken feather fan, the situation was not much better. She was still very unfavorable.
It looked like a broken-down man had randomly captured two ghosts to make the scene look better.
"Miss Zhou, this small courtyard was specially prepared for you by the hall master. If there is anything inappropriate, please tell me. I am the housekeeper of the mansion. Just call me Ye Bai. Hall master, go into the inner city. ”
"He asked you to have dinner first. I don't know what you like, so I watched and prepared some."
The butler named Ye Bai looks to be in his fifties, with gray hair. There is a hideous scar on his face, starting from the ear on the left and going to the chin on the right. After so many years, the scar has It's all healed, but it still looks like the skin is torn apart.
Zhou Zhao could tell at a glance that this was definitely not something that could be caused by ordinary weapons.
Nine times out of ten, the weapon was filled with poison, and the poisonous carrion was directly cut off for the sake of life.
When he spoke, he always smiled. Under the light of the lights, he looked as terrifying as an evil ghost who had just crawled out of the underworld.
There was a heavy murderous aura on his body. Although he had deliberately concealed it, Zhou Zhao could still feel that this man must have been on the battlefield. It should be Ye Xuan's old department.
Zhou Zhao looked at it and smiled at Ye Bai, "Uncle Bai, thank you for your work."
Seeing that she had no fear, Ye Bai's smile faded a bit. He nodded and turned away without continuing to say anything. Two maidservants came in carrying trays, and placed roasted lamb, a plate of amaranth, a basket of steamed buns, and a jug of wine on the table.
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"Miss Zhou, you are free to go to any place next to this mansion, but there are two places where you should be cautious. One is the main courtyard of the hall master, no unauthorized entry is allowed; the other is the Hall of Heroes."
"When the hall master comes back, he might want to see the girl. In this case, the old slave will retire first."
As he said this, he glanced at Qian Mian and Liu Huang, and then withdrew.
As soon as he left, the whole courtyard suddenly became quiet.
Liu Huang immediately took out the silver needle and stabbed it hard at the food on the table, while Qianmian was tapping around and walking around.
Only Zhou Zhao threw away the baggage and sat down in front of the table with a golden knife, "Come and eat quickly. If the mutton is cold, it won't taste good. This mutton is very tender at first glance, and there is still some meat on it." It’s sprinkled with a lot of spices from the Western Regions, it would be a shame not to eat it.”
Liu Huang took back the silver needle and spit out two words, "It's not poisonous."
Qian Mian also turned his head, "There is no secret room, and there is no hidden person."
After the two of them finished talking, they found that Zhou Zhao had already had a sip of wine and a mouthful of meat. "Don't be in a hurry. Eat and drink first. Otherwise, you think why I came here at this hour. What about Grandma Zhang?" There is really no oil or water in the rice.”
"Uncle Bai said twice before that the hall master will look for me at this time. We just need to wait."
Thousands of faces are mute, Liu Huang is mute.
The three of them finished the meal in a strange atmosphere, and waited for others to remove the bowls before they each found a corner to stay.
Qian Mian was sitting at the window, tapping his arms with his fingers. Liu Huang was facing the corner and gesticulating, mumbling something he didn't know what to say. Only Zhou Zhao was sleeping on the bed, soundly asleep.
Qian Mian heard the gradually steady breathing of the person inside. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that her body was empty and she was not covered with a thin quilt.
He thought, stood up, and walked quietly towards the bed. When he was still five steps away from the bed, he saw a big knife lying in front of him. Liu Huang, who had been staying in the corner facing the wall before, followed him as if he had eyes on the back of his head.
He was still wearing a bamboo hat on his head, and he didn't dare to look up, but he stood stubbornly in front of Zhou Zhao, refusing to give an inch.
Qian Mian raised his hand and glanced at the thin quilt on the bed with a complicated expression, indicating that he had no ill intentions, but Liu Huang still did not withdraw his sword.
At this moment, Zhou Zhao sat up on the bed. She yawned and rubbed her eyes.
Liu Huang immediately put away the knife and stood aside obediently.
"What are you doing around my bed? Has Haishi already arrived?"