"Miss, please forgive me, I will arrange for manpower to search for 'Xiao Zhong'."
Now that he has noticed the abnormality, He Zhong will naturally not continue to contradict.
He immediately admitted his cowardice.
People have to bow their heads under the eaves.
Whether in the past or present, we can learn from countless famous quotes and warnings.
There is no shame in giving in.
"No one else is needed, just find it for me alone."
Seeing He Zhong, He Bei actually agreed.
A little surprised.
She originally thought that according to He Zhong's old-fashioned character, he would definitely deal with her in a serious way when he heard her unreasonable request.
Then she can take the opportunity to attack.
Then "train" him well.
To know.
The fact that He Zhong beat her to tears when she was a child was a shame that stayed with her for several years.
To this day, the elders still make fun of her when they see her.
Whenever I get teased.
He Bei deepened his memories of the "tragic experience" of his childhood over and over again.
As a result, he became increasingly worried about this matter.
Unfortunately, she had nothing to do with He Zhong.
I could only play some little tricks on him, and even failed every time, only to be teased.
Although she is a concubine from Hejiabao.
However, there were only thousands of concubine children in Hejiabao. She did not have much power, and He Zhong was not an ordinary servant, so she could not do any substantial punishment to He Zhong.
Now suddenly I have rights.
Naturally, he would not let this opportunity pass him by.
...
...
Three days later.
Dusk.
The sun sets in the west and the sunset covers the sky.
In the guard courtyard, Huang Tie and a group of guards used wooden knives and wooden swords to catch and compare their martial arts.
Ordinary guards like them.
There is no famous teacher to teach, no profound martial arts inheritance.
If you want to improve your martial arts, learning from each other is an important means.
Huang Tie's martial arts skills are among the best among guards.
I saw him holding a heavy wooden sword. The blade swayed slightly, first feinting on the left side; when the opponent parried and defended, the wooden sword deflected slightly at a strange angle, and then he lifted it up and hit the opponent's wrist, easily removing it. The opponent's weapon.
Before the opponent can react.
The heavy wooden knife was already placed on the opponent's neck.
"Thank you, Brother Huang, for showing mercy. Brother Huang's sword skills have really become more and more sophisticated. I can't even catch a single move now." The opponent knew that the outcome was decided, so he didn't struggle and rubbed his bruised wrist. His eyes were full of envy.
For ordinary guards like them.
Martial arts represents status.
Who wouldn't envy the best people around them?
If it were before.
Upon hearing such compliments, Huang Tie would smile and respond with a few words.
But today he was completely in no mood.
His eyes kept looking towards the courtyard door.
There was deep concern in his expression.
Three days ago, the boss left with Miss He Bei and has not returned.
Huang Tie went to find someone he knew and asked.
But no one knew the inside story.
This made him feel that the leader was even more in danger.
In the past, He Bei had found reasons to call the leader away, but it only took a day at most before the leader would return calmly.
This time.
Didn't come back for three full days.
No news has come yet.
Huang Tie couldn't help but feel uneasy.
At first, he did follow He Zhong with speculative thoughts, but after more than two years of getting along with him, he has long since regarded He Zhong as his eldest brother.
His current martial arts skills were taught by He Zhong.
His status as a third-class guard was also won for him by He Zhong.
His current status was all brought to him by He Zhong.
If it weren't for He Zhong, he might be the same as the person who just lost to him.
He only has the identity of a fourth-class guard and performs the Kung Fu of a three-legged cat.
Huang Tie asked himself.
I am a person who knows how to repay kindness.
If something really happened to the leader, he would probably have to think of some ways to avenge the leader to the best of his ability.
Huang Tiezheng was worried.
Suddenly I saw a burly figure coming from outside.
The person who came had a deep and restrained aura, and a calm and calm expression. He could be someone other than He Zhong.
Huang Tie looked happy.
Quickly trotted up to He Zhong.
He bent down slightly, with a worried look on his face: "Boss, you are back. Everyone has been very worried since your absence these days."
"Um."
He Zhong nodded briefly and gave a stiff smile to the guard who was watching.
According to He Zhong's character design.
He was such a taciturn and aloof person.
No one thought anything was wrong.
Subsequently.
He Zhong walked slowly towards his house.
Huang Tie followed closely behind.
"puff!"
The door to the house had just been closed.
After shielding the eyes of outsiders.
He Zhong's face turned pale suddenly, and he spurted out a large mouthful of black and red blood.
"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
Huang Tie quickly helped him.
Only then did he discover that He Zhong had been injured, and the bruises from being hit by a blunt instrument were faintly visible on his exposed skin.
The calmness outside just now was just a disguise.
"It doesn't matter!"
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, He Zhong's expression became more relaxed: "It's nothing serious. Go grab some medicine and boil it for me."
He Zhong looked as usual.
He announced several medicinal materials: "Huangling grass, small mushroom, half-leaf bird..."
Huang Tie saw that there was indeed nothing unusual about He Zhong's actions.
He stopped thinking about it, quickly cleaned up the blood on the ground, and went to grab the medicine with the silver He Zhong gave him.
...
...
He Zhong locked the door of the house.
Walk to the front of the bronze mirror.
Take off your outer shirt.
Revealing a strong and slightly dark body, with broad and powerful shoulders and well-developed and tight muscles.
There were faint whip marks on the muscles.
There are also red marks from wooden sword strikes.
He Zhong touched the scars on his body inch by inch.
His eyes became colder.
These scars were left by He Bei in these three days.
Three days ago.
After He Zhong followed her, she quickly put the so-called dog search behind her and asked He Zhong for sparring.
He Zhong naturally knew that there was something wrong.
Want to say no.
But the innate master dressed as an old farmer was standing nearby.
Although there were no words, He Zhong still felt great pressure.
He knows.
I have no right to refuse.
then.
He Zhong thought, in the worst case, he would let He Bei off the hook and let He Bei vent his anger during the competition, which would be better than being resented by him all the time.
The results were unexpected.
At the beginning of the competition, He Bei's sword skills were indeed very unfamiliar, and He Zhong could handle it easily.
But hit and hit.
He Zhong felt something was wrong.
He Bei's progress is so fast!
Faster than normal!
The jerky sword moves went from dull and fancy to integrated and penetrating in a very short period of time.
In less than a cup of tea, nearly 30% of He Zhong's strength was forced out.
To know.
He Bei disliked martial arts training the most. In He Zhong's impression, she couldn't even catch one of her own moves.
slowly.
He Zhong discovered.
The essence of He Bei's swordsmanship has not made any significant progress.
However, the longer she fought with He Zhong, the better she became able to master He Zhong's moves, and even predict and resist them in advance.
In layman's terms.
It's the last come first come!
His logical thinking ability and neurological response ability have been greatly improved compared to before.
Often He Zhong hasn't made a move yet.
She had already seen through his tricks in advance.
In addition to the first day, He Zhong was able to fight back and forth with He Bei.
In the next two days, he was tortured by He Beiwan. With his current strength, he couldn't resist it at all.
The scars on his body were also caused by this.
Fortunately, He Bei didn't have murderous intentions.
He was able to escape completely.
"but--"
"Blessings are caused by misfortunes, and misfortunes are caused by blessings."
"He hasn't gained anything in these three days."
The corners of He Zhong's mouth curved, and he was secretly calculating in his heart.
Through the attitude of the innate master dressed as an old farmer towards He Bei, He Zhong could feel the importance he attached to He Bei.
It can be protected by an innate master.
There is a high probability that she has awakened the legendary spiritual root.
Only the emergence of spiritual roots can turn a martial arts idiot into a martial arts genius.
Spiritual roots.
It is not discovered as soon as you are born, but as you grow older, you will suddenly awaken at any time; the spiritual root does not exist in the body, and there is no way to find its location.
The existence of spiritual roots itself is a product of virtuality and reality, reality and virtuality, and mystery and mystery.
If He Zhong's guess is true.
If He Bei was really protected by Hejiabao because of his discovery of spiritual roots, then this life would probably be the closest he gets to his spiritual roots.
It can be regarded as the result he wanted to achieve through planning in previous lives.
