Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 25 Countermeasures

"Go away!"

In an instant, Zhang Mu felt a push, and the sharp blade hit his cheek.

Then there was a muffled sound, Yan Su used a single left whip to block the long sword in the man's hand, followed by a wild horse split mane, pushing out the inch force, and the whole body suddenly burst out, and he fell to his left shoulder with a palm against the man's arm.

The man in black staggered back and took a step back, and couldn't help but look up at the serious look in front of him in shock.

At this moment, Yan Su had already grabbed the broken water flow on the table. A cold light flashed, the long sword was unsheathed, and a pair of phoenix eyes were filled with murderous aura, staring at the man in black in front of him.

Zhang Mu hurriedly raised the stool on the ground and stared at the man in black. He looked at his figure very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a moment.

The man in black failed to succeed in one blow, took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and shot towards Zhang Mu again with a quick step.

Yan Su's body bowed, like a crawling leopard staring at the prey, and rushed out in an instant.

Yan Su raised his hand and raised his sword with a single sword, and blocked the sword with a clang. Then she slashed her hands with two more swords. One sword was faster than the other, and one sword was stronger than the other. After two collisions, the man in black was suppressed and kept retreating.

When it arrived at the third knife, Yan Su took advantage of the man in black staggering and retreating. She rotated around like a top, biting silver teeth and swinging it down, and her whole body was pressing against the terrifying sword force.

The man in black was suddenly shocked. After stabilizing his body, he raised his sword with both hands, trying to block this terrible knife. Unfortunately, he underestimated Yan Su's power.

"Broken!" A shout was heard, and the sword in the man in black broke, and the blade slashed along his cheek, and blood immediately splattered.

"It's you!" Zhang Mu was shocked. The black cloth covered on the man in black was torn apart, and blood flowed on his face, but Zhang Mu still recognized him. He did not expect that he was Yu Zhenzi from Qingyun Temple outside the city!

This Yu Zhenzi was obviously not Yan Su's opponent. After stabilizing her body, she took out a handful of white ash from her arms and sprinkled it on Yan Su who rushed out.

"Be careful!" Zhang Mu shouted, but unfortunately Yan Su had already rushed into Baihui, and his eyes were suddenly filled with a sharp pain, and he fell into nothing.

Yu Zhenzi held half of the long sword in her hand and roared towards Yan Su's chest.

Zhang Mu had quick eyes and quick hands, and rushed out with a ferocious face. At the critical moment, Zhang Mu used all his strength and thumped the stool on Yu Zhenzi's shoulder with a loud bang. The stool was split and Yu Zhenzi staggered under his feet. The sword passed by Yan Su, and Yu Zhenzi immediately hit Yan Su.

Although the serious eyes cannot see, there is still an instinctive reaction from many years of practicing martial arts.

She was knocked back by Yu Zhenzi, and then stabilized her body. She stepped back with one move and then took a break and hit her. She knocked her two palms on Yu Zhenzi's body.

Yu Zhenzi took a few steps back immediately, and Yan Su's long sword came immediately like a storm.

At this time, there was already light on the main room on one side, which obviously alarmed Wang Hongtai. Yu Zhenzi retreated one after another to avoid the blade, turned around and ran towards the front yard.

Yan Su heard Yu Zhenzi leave and knelt on one knee on the ground and covered her eyes with her hands, which was very painful.

"What happened?" Wang Hongtai shouted, then rushed out of the room with the door bolt. Then the old patriarch rushed over with several servants. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"A thief just now wanted to take my life. Fortunately, Brother Yan is very good at kung fu, otherwise it would be hard to say. Go and get rapeseed oil, and white ash is sprinkled in his eyes."

"Go and get rapeseed oil quickly." The old patriarch shouted hurriedly.

After a while, rapeseed oil came over, and Zhang Mu hurriedly squatted down to clean Yan Su's eyes. Fortunately, the amount of lime intake was not very large and it was not serious. Even so, the serious pair of murderous aura was as red and swollen as high as two peaches.

With such a fuss, the entire Zhang family's old house was in peace, which made people panic.

Everyone retreated to Zhang Mu's old house, fearing that the thief would come back.

"Young Master, why are your legs bleeding?" Song Wen suddenly shouted.

Everyone hurriedly saw that Zhang Mu's pants were stained with blood. Zhang Mu was too nervous just now, and now he felt calm and suddenly felt the severe pain of the wound.

"Go and fetch water quickly." Yan Su remembered that Zhang Mu had sacrificed himself to save her just now, and most of the time it broke the wound.

At that moment, everyone was in a mess. Yan Su hurriedly used the water to pull out the water to lift Zhang Mu to open his pants, then took out a brocade box and a bag of gauze and cotton from his bag. When the water came, he hurriedly cleaned Zhang Mu's wounds again, stopped the bleeding, and then replaced him with medicine.

When he watched Zhang Mu sit on the ** with gritted teeth and applied medicine to him, he didn't say a word. He remembered that Zhang Mu had sacrificed himself to save him just now, and said in his heart: "Although he is a playboy, he should hate his words. But he still has a bit of a manly spirit in his bones. Forget it, I'm more polite to you in the future."

"Brother Yan, please be careful. My life is very precious." Zhang Mu said jokingly.

"I understand." Yan Su glared at him and said.

The patriarch and Wang Hongtai on one side couldn't help but look at each other, and a hint of appreciation flashed through their eyes.

The assassin came to take his life just now, but he was actually joking at this critical moment of life and death. It can be seen that his calmness is not comparable to ordinary people. The two of them are still frightened and their hearts are thumping.

Qiao'er stood behind Wang Hongtai, looking at her little face turned pale, and she couldn't help feeling sad and cried in tears.

"Mu Guoguo, do you feel pain?" Qiao'er asked, wiping her tears.

Zhang Mu looked up at her. The little girl cried with pear blossoms and rain. I felt pity for her. She forced her to smile and said, "It doesn't hurt at all. What a big deal. Don't worry, Brother Mu is lucky, and I don't care about half of the little thief."

The little girl has been with him all day and night these days, and suddenly she is a little scared. If Zhang Mu really has any problems, if he never sees him again in the future, he will be beaten hard in his heart.

"Is this what Mu Guoguo said to be worried about? No, I obviously like Mu Guoguo only the first kind of thing, but I feel sad when I think I will never see him again, but why am I suddenly feeling so scared now?" The little girl was fighting in her heart and stood there in a daze.

"Muzhi, can you see who the thief is?" Zhang Qi asked.

"It's Yu Zhenzi." Zhang Mu said firmly.

"Yu Zhenzi? That Yu Zhenzi?" Zhang Qi asked.

"It's Yu Zhenzi from Qingyun Temple outside the city. I've seen him in the mansion before. Today, Brother Yan and I both saw it very clearly. If you can't make a mistake, it's definitely him." Zhang Mu said.

"What kind of grudge does he have with you? He actually wants to kill you?" Wang Hongtai asked in confusion.

"This Yu Zhenzi is not an ordinary Taoist priest. Once I heard him tell Zhang Ao that he was a member of the White Lotus Sect and a remnant of the King of Shaw Village. At first I thought he was bragging and did not take his heart, but looking at his behavior today, he really looked like a member of the White Lotus Sect. And I must have one thing, this matter has nothing to do with Zhang Ao.

"If you don't say anything else, I have no relationship with this old maomao, so he doesn't need to kill me. I guess it's probably to collect money and eliminate disasters for people. Old patriarch, do you think, if I suddenly die, who will be the happiest person in the second house?" Zhang Mu analyzed.

When Zhang Qi heard this, he understood everything in his heart.

The second wife Zhang Chi was driven out, and now only Zhang Ran’s lineage is left. If Zhang Mu dies suddenly, the biggest beneficiary will be Zhang Ao.

These days he lived in the second mansion and observed Zhang Ao for a while. Zhang Ao was a famous tycoon from the Zhang family and was born in a gangster. Zhang Qi really hated him in his heart.

However, he felt that Zhang Ao didn't have the courage, otherwise he would not have held a funeral for Aunt Zhou when his mother died, and Zhang Ao didn't even make a fuss, which shows that he was a coward.

Zhang Qi had a vague guess in his heart that this matter is probably unrelated to Zhang Chi.

But he is a little trouble now. It’s not difficult to deal with Zhang Ao or Zhang Chi in normal times. But now, when the White Lotus Sect gets involved, things are a bit tricky.

Zhang Qi lived so old, and knew about the White Lotus Sect, the Ming Cult and the Maitreya Sect. When Emperor Hongwu raised his army, he used their name to raise an army. Later, after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, these sects were sluggish, but now they are still rampant.

If you report to the official, if Zhang Ao and Zhang Chi are involved, the entire Zhang family will probably be implicated. If you don’t report to the official, you will never be able to deal with the Bailian Sect with the strength of their Zhang family. Even though he is old, he is at a loss at this moment.

Zhang Mu naturally knew what Zhang Qi was worried about, so he comforted him: "Old patriarch, this matter cannot be covered in fire. If Zhang Ao and Zhang Chi really have something to do with those evil demons and heretics, we might as well give up our arm if we wait for erosion."

"What do you think?" Zhang Qi asked.

"Simple, we report to the official. We can't deal with the White Lotus Sect. Although it is inferred that it is Zhang Ao behind this matter, we have no evidence in our hands. It's hard to deal with him. But the government is different. Tomorrow we will only say that the murderer is Yu Zhenzi, and not that he is the White Lotus Sect. Of course, there is an official to deal with him. This is to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger.

Then we expel Zhang Ao from the wall of the Zhang family. Even if the government tracks him down, it will be cleared from us."

"But although Zhang Ao is scattered, we have no evidence in our hands now. How can we treat him?" Zhang Qi asked.

"He is the son of Aunt Zhou, what if it is not? I think it is better to be embarrassed than beheading the two evils." Zhang Mu lowered his head and said lightly.

When Zhang Qi heard this, he nodded and said, "Hey, I can only do this now."

"Okay, everyone is shocked by me today. Go back and rest. Yu Zhenzi is alone and probably won't come again. Everyone is well prepared and there is still something big to do tomorrow." Zhang Mu smiled.

"Well, you guys rest first. I told my servants to stay at the door. We are making conspiracy tomorrow." After saying this, Zhang Qi turned around and left.

When everyone saw this, they dispersed one after another, sleeping on the night and sleeping on the night.

Yan Su stared at Zhang Mu in a daze and said to himself: "I have heard that these scholarly families are not clean, and it seems that this is true. But this kid is quite calm."

At this time, Zhang Mu had already limped towards the **.

Yan Su was sitting there, but she was already sleepy just now, but because of the fact that the room was just a **, she had already gone to bed at home, so she had no choice but to endure it.

After a fight, I was even more tired at this moment, but where did I sleep?

"Brother Yan, are you used to sleeping inside or outside? By the way, do you have any feet smelly?" Zhang Mu turned around and smiled. As he spoke, Zhang Mu yawned while taking off his clothes while crawling up to the **.

Yan Su saw that he was still a child, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart that he was too nervous and said in his heart: "What are you afraid of? He doesn't know that I am a daughter. Besides, he is still a little brat, why do I care about these things?"

Brother Yan, I'll go to bed first. Turn off the light." Zhang Mu rubbed his eyes and had already crawled into the quilt and said.

"Okay." Yan Su also felt tired and couldn't bear it. So he turned off the oil lamp and lay on the squid with his clothes.

The moonlight fell into the room. Yan Su accidentally turned around and saw Zhang Mu who had closed his eyes. A trace of strangeness flashed through his heart.

"Although he is young, he is more calm than me when he meets an assassin today. He can stand up in critical moments, but he doesn't look like a nerd." Yan Su, who was lying on the **, was thinking randomly.

"Brother Yan?"

"Um?"

"You smell so good."

"roll!"

....
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next