Chapter 37 The grievances that even the Yellow River cannot wash away

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"I said……"

The man finally chose to answer.

Only one body remained inside the abandoned house.

This is his own choice, but there is only one thing: when Xiao Zifeng finds someone following him again, he can knock anyone unconscious.

Xiao Zifeng knew what he was thinking, so he agreed.

After all, as a solid person who lost contact with other people and was injured, it is hard not to think that he used his own death to blame others.

Xiao Zifeng wiped the blood on his sword and said to himself: "It's interesting, this is being targeted by the royal family."

This person told them that the biggest person behind the scenes was the fourth prince.

Xiao Zifeng thought for a while, he had just arrived in the imperial capital, and it was impossible for him to have a grudge with the other party.

Think again about what you have done in the past.

The identity of the "Sword God" cannot be discovered. The "Goddess" has already ascended to heaven, so there is no way to suspect him.

As for the Three Swordsmen, it seems difficult to relate to the Fourth Prince, but it’s hard to say.

What if it is also a force under the other party?

Forget it, just take it one step at a time...

Zhao Mansion, outside the door.

Xiao Zifeng and Huici were stopped by the guard outside the door.

Huici clasped her hands together and said, "Donor Xiao, do you have any other way to contact your friend?"

"You go to the tea stall over there and wait. I'll go in and ask her to open the door."

Xiao Zifeng looked at the wall next to him and said.

Huici:......

Huici stopped him and said, "I'm afraid it's not good to break into a private house. Besides, this is not an ordinary house. This is not what a decent person should do."

Xiao Zifeng pointed at his face and said: "I am now wanted by decent people, and I am also labeled as a demon sect."

Huici:......

Even though he is proficient in Buddhism, sometimes he still doesn't know how to speak when facing Donor Xiao.

Xiao Zifeng is wanted now, and he doesn't want to be slapped in the face by showing up at the door of Zhao's house.

It's easy to cause trouble, so it's better to sneak in secretly to find Zhao Xuanluo.

Xiao Zifeng found a wall with few people around. He first listened to the movement on the other side through the wall. After confirming that there was no movement, he turned over and went in.

Huici watched from the sidelines as Xiao Zifeng's smooth behavior of climbing over the wall.

He looked around to see if there was anyone there.

Then lie down on the wall and listen for any movement on the other side of the wall?

When you are ready, jump over the wall immediately.

A set of movements flowed smoothly, giving off the demeanor of a veteran.

He is indeed not a serious person, Huici said silently in his heart.

On the other side, relying on the skill of [123 Wooden Man], Xiao Zifeng was like no one in the Zhao Mansion.

Even if he is occasionally seen by one or two servants, he will stop at a corner.

When the other party catches up and finds no one there, most of them think they are being fooled.

Xiao Zifeng stood aside and listened to the conversation of the two maids.

"Miss, I've started practicing martial arts again. I stopped for two years, but now I can't hold back anymore."

"Stop talking, this is beyond our servants' control. Go and prepare today's medicated diet and medicated bath for the young lady..."

Xiao Zifeng listened to their chat and tried to capture some key information.

It just makes him a little unsure. The young lady should practice martial arts, and it should be Zhao Xuanluo, but the problem is that it has been stopped for two years.

In other words, my time in the Zhao Mansion has not matched up in the past two years.

After all, he didn't know how many wives, concubines, and daughters Prime Minister Zhao had.

What if I find the wrong one?

But just in case, take a look and make sure.



Zhao Xuan landed in his courtyard, waving his sword freely.

The training clothes fit his figure closely, and combined with the sharp sword moves, he looked like a rose with thorns that was intimidating.

Each sword move shows the beauty of killing intent.

Bang bang...!

There was a burst of applause.

"who is it?"

Zhao Xuanluo held his sword horizontally in front of him as he spoke.

After waiting to see who was coming, she took back her sword, and then said with a smile: "You are here, I thought you died on the road."

Xiao Zifeng said slightly vaguely: "No, something happened on the way? So it was delayed a little."

Zhao Xuanluo invited Xiao Zifeng to come into the room and take a seat.

Zhao Xuanluo gave Xiao Zifeng a cup of tea and said, "What have you been doing? Why did it take so long? It's been almost two months."

Xiao Zifeng picked up the tea and moistened his throat.

"Don't talk about this yet. It's really hard to enter your house. I always climbed over the wall to get in."

When Zhao Xuanluo heard this, his eyes narrowed.

"I told the housekeeper that you were coming, why were you stopped?"

Then he asked with a surprised tone: "And how did you sneak in? My family has raised so many masters."

At this time, the old housekeeper of the house was making rounds.

When I walked to the door, I heard two doormen chatting.

"I don't know where this monk and gangster came from, but they actually want to meet our young lady. Our young lady hasn't been out for a long time? How come we know him?"

"That's right, that's right. I don't know if I'm a liar. I guess I just think I'm pretty and want to get on top of the lady and eat soft tofu at her door."

At this time, a shadow shrouded behind the two of them.

The person immediately turned around and saw that it was the old housekeeper.

He immediately lowered his head and said in a respectful tone: "Steward Qian!"

Butler Qian's face was gloomy and he said in a bad tone: "I remember that I told you some time ago that no matter who wants to see the people in the house, they must report to me."

When the two heard this, they immediately knelt down and one of them defended.

"Steward Qian, I think that man is dusty, he is probably from the world of martial arts..."

Snapped……

The guard who spoke fell to the ground beside him, with a huge red palm print on his face and blood streaming from the corner of his mouth. He suddenly felt dizzy and his ears were still unclear.

"In the Zhao Mansion, you can do whatever is arranged for you. There is no need for you to go overboard and make some self-righteous decisions. You go down to receive the punishment, and you take me to find someone."

The old housekeeper pointed to the beaten person, and then pointed to another person who was still kneeling on the ground.

After walking out of Zhao Mansion, I searched around and finally found Huici at a tea stall.

Butler Qian greeted Huici very politely.

"Hello, Master, the people in the house are ignorant and have offended Master."

Huici took a look and realized that Donor Xiao was very efficient.

"Where is it? After all, this is my first time visiting, so it is reasonable to know whether I know him or not."

After chatting with Huici for a while, Qian Guan's family asked, "Where is the other young master?"

Huici's bright bald head was full of doubts.

"do not you know?"



Xiao Zifeng waved his hand and said, "Don't you care about these details?"

Zhao Xuanluo said with some suspicion: "I seriously doubt you now. Since you haven't been here for so long, are you using your ability to become a flower picker?"

During this time, Lao Litou told him many things that Xiao Zifeng had done before, such as climbing on the widow's wall and so on.

Xiao Zifeng felt that something was slightly wrong.

"Has Old Li Tou spread rumors about me? You must understand that if I am a flower picker, you must know that we were alone in the same room and you were disheveled..."

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a graceful and luxurious woman covered her mouth with her hand.

Looking at a man and woman sitting at a table, Zhao Xuanluo was sweating profusely and his cheeks were slightly red because he had just finished practicing martial arts.

In addition, when the two of them were chatting, they were a little close to each other.

And what I overheard when I opened the door just now.

In the same room! Disheveled!

Then he quickly pulled the door back.

A woman's voice came through the door.

"Luo'er, it's Er Niang who's interrupting me, please continue."

Then he looked excited and left in a hurry.

Zhao Xuanluo:......

Xiao Zifeng:......