Shuoyue Inn is quiet and quiet.

The scholar looked at his injured hand, full of thoughts, and felt hatred for a moment, and seemed to have regrets for a moment, and there were endless worries.

"Yu Bing..."

His little girl said she wanted to give Yuying an explanation.

How should she give it to me? Yuying loves herself deeply and must hate Yu Pin 100,000. She is probably crazy. Yu Bing is still young, too simple and kind-hearted. She even feels guilty now. How can she fight against Yaowangzhuang?

"I knew it before..."

If I had known him, I would not have been so anxious. I should have tried it slowly. Now that I have hurt Yuying and put Yu Pin in danger... I have some of his sins.

Two women love him, and Pan Yuying is not an ordinary woman. She can't accept Yu Pin's, what can he do?

Why!

The scholar sighed, "It's over, Yuying has been very wrong, and he really can't forgive me." I can only say that the word "love" is really awesome.

He told everything to prevent Yuying from continuing to commit sins.

He read the books of sages and respected the ways of Confucius and Mencius, and must not be inseparable from right and wrong, and tolerated such evil deeds in the world.

When he said all this, wasn’t he heartbroken?

After Yuying is caught, he will go to see her. At least he should tell her that he actually has her in his heart and he doesn't want to hurt her. But she has everything, and Yu Pin has nothing but himself, so he can't do anything.

If Yuying still has the chance to reform herself, he will definitely wait for her.

He would treat Yuying as his relative, give her all the warmth, and try to recover from her desperate emotional wounds.

As long as she can understand and accept Yu Pin, the three of them can live a happy and happy life.

The scholar lay on the bed and knew that his thoughts were too naive. In fact, it would be great as long as he could restore his rationality to Miss Yuying.

He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and was worried and worried for a while, regretted indescribable for a while, and his head hurt and his hands hurt.

"Why did it become like this!"

Right next door to him, Bao Zheng, Gongsun Ce and Zhan Zhao were sitting at the table and could not sleep for a while.

Zhan Zhao couldn't help staring at the Taoist priest under the tree outside the door with one half of his eyes.

Gongsun Ce and Bao Zheng looked at the file that had just been sent here from Chenliu County. The more they read it, the more bored they became, and they were all over the place.

"How true is Mr. Zheng's words, and how false is they?"

Bao Zheng pressed his eyebrows and said softly.

Gongsun Ce sighed: "He said it is true, but he just thinks what he said is true. In fact, there is no proof, it is all speculation."

Bao Zheng has been accusing the case for many years. Although he has not experienced so many emotional involvement, he has to watch the scene of his lover turning against each other every year.

"Young Master Zheng suspected that Young Master Yaowangzhuang became a demon because of love. How likely is this? Zhan Guard, I wonder if you recognize Young Master Yaowangzhuang? What kind of person is she?"

Zhan Guard, Zhan Guard really doesn't know.

"I only know that even if you are a talented person, with the best master as a master, and with abundant resources, it is not easy to have the martial arts skills of the person outside the sect. If such a master recognizes it... the master must be outstanding."

Zhan Zhao silently immersed himself in the thoughts of his friends in the martial arts world, gently flashed his slender eyelashes, and sighed, "I think the Young Master of Medicine King Village is at least a generous person."

There are countless people who use swords and guns in the world who have disagreements.

When the heroines meet a fiancé who dares to take his wife to elope, even if the power of the man and the woman is evenly matched, the heroines may have to take the other side's skin before they will give up.

As for the maid at home, I can only hope that someone will come to his grave to sing a stick of incense next year so that he will not be too desolate to his head.

Gongsun Ce raised his eyebrows: "It seems that Guard Zhan doesn't believe the words of the scholar. If this is the case, it will be a good thing. I don't want to provoke the person under the tree outside the door. Alas, if you really want to fight against him, I can only hope that our Bao Gong's black face will allow him to have the ability to be invisible at night."

Zhan Zhao smiled bitterly and thought to himself, it seems that Mr. Gongsun is really a master of making fun of suffering.

For two consecutive days, Bao Zheng had a conversation with the scholar and Mr. Zheng Zheng many times. Although he felt that this person was full of ambition and talent, he was proud that he was inconsistent with his family background.

But if Mr. Zheng said something that was true, the Yuying girl he mentioned, the young master of Medicine King Village, probably had a deep friendship with him.

Bao Zheng does not practice martial arts, nor do he know whether those who practice martial arts will really get possessed by their obsessions.

As a master, Wuwei Zhan said: Although he really wants to help adults, he learns serious internal skills, is honest and peaceful, and at most he doesn't have enough qualifications, he will not be able to learn it, and he will never be obsessed with it.

As for Yaowangzhuang...

"If you weren't learning the wrong way, I think this would not have been the case."

But if the scholar was telling the truth, Yaowang Zhuang really killed people at any time and even poached people's hearts, it would definitely be a demon.

In the next room, the scholar surnamed Zheng just wrote a suicide note yesterday, suspecting that he would be killed and silenced.

Zhan Zhao's eyes fell outside the window, and Mr. Gongsun also looked over, but he didn't see the Taoist priest at first glance. He was obviously a person who was so outstanding that it was impossible to ignore easily, but at this time the night was shrouding on him, and he hid his figure in the breeze and bright moon.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside the door. The scholar next door pushed the door out and was talking to Wang Chao. After a moment, Wang Chao entered the door with helpless expression, his eyes twitched.

“The fifth time.”

Wang Chao smiled bitterly, "Does Mr. Zheng suffer from amnesia? He came over and said that he suspected that poison had been put into his tea, saying that he felt a little pain in his stomach now...Ma Han went with him to check the situation."

Although it's okay every time, they dare not be careless. If it's true once, it's a big deal that kills people.

Mr. Gongsun took his eyes back and said leisurely: "Guard Zhan, the person outside the door wants to kill Mr. Zheng to silence..."

"Even if Zhan wants to kill him to silence him, he has died ten thousand times now. That person's martial arts skills are much better than Zhan. If he really wants to kill someone, Zhan can't stop him."

Before Zhan Zhao finished speaking, his face suddenly changed. He pushed the door and greeted: "Rong Chao Ma Han, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, protect the Duke Zun and Mr.."

While he spoke, he hooked his hand and gently supported the window frame, and flew up to the eaves with his toes. Without a trace of sound, he arrived at the embroidery building in a flash.

In the past, when Yaowu Tower performed his skills, His Majesty praised him as agile as a cat. If the series of actions were seen by His Majesty, he would happily write the word "Fairy Cat" and give it to Zhan Zhao as an elegant name.

The candlelight in the embroidered building looms under the dim moonlight.

Most of the lights were turned off, but there was only a light left in the girl's bedroom. Under the light, a maid guarded the stove, and sometimes she used a palm-leaf fan, while the other was holding her chin and resting.

But in just a moment, the cold air of the entire embroidery building condensed and covered with frost. Then there was a shrill scream from the room, and a black shadow suddenly bumped out of the window and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

Zhan Zhao did not care about ethics, so he turned over and jumped down from the eaves and flew into the window. He saw the beloved daughter of Shuoyue Inn sitting outside the curtain, covering her heart with one hand, trembling.

Not far away, the Taoist priest stood in the crystal ice crystals on the ground, frowning slightly, as if he was displeased. There was a large furry tail between his fingers, red in the middle, and a little silver-black on both sides, which looked very beautiful.

However, the Taoist priest stared at the tail carefully for a few seconds, thinking: "It's so good to weave a scarf." As he said that, he turned his hand and didn't know where the tail was stuffed by him.

Zhan Zhao looked out along the opening on the window edge. At first, he saw a bloody flower, but when he looked again, the blood disappeared out of thin air. If he had not been confident in his eyes, he would have suspected that everything he had just had was an illusion.

There was noisy outside.

Zhan Zhao floated up to the eaves, and the Taoist priest was not slower than him.

Seeing the Taoist priest falling on the canopy beside him, Zhan Zhao couldn't help but feel more favorable to him. At this time, the atmosphere in the world was open, and he was worried that he would not look like a Taoist in the world, and would not take into account the reputation of his daughter's family.

But after he took office in Kaifeng Prefecture, he realized that outside the world, whether it is a lady from a noble family or a jassie in a small family, he regards fame as extremely important.

It was getting deeper at this time. Even if there was a reason for the incident, it might give the girl less trouble. What's wrong with it?

Zhan Zhao stood on the roof and made a few gestures below. Zhang Long led the yamen runners to chase the black shadow in the north. Zhang Long's mind was more delicate, and he was more stable than the dynasty Ma Han and others. He was more at ease to lead the way to chase this enemy who was unknown.

In a hurry to ask, when the shopkeeper of Shuoyue Inn arrived and the lights were on, he quickly walked around the main door and pushed the door in. Without waiting for the shopkeeper to scold him, Zhan Zhao took out his waist sign and said softly: "The fourth-rank Kaifeng Mansion guard with a knife, Zhan Zhao. Several girls, what happened just now?"

Zhan Zhao has a good appearance, a majestic and chivalrous spirit. In Kaifeng, even if he meets him on the road, he will inevitably take a few more glances. At this time, he will ask questions, and the little lady and maid in the room are in a stable mood.

The two maids turned pale and said with tears in their eyes: "We saw that a woman came in just now, but we couldn't move or shout."

The shopkeeper's daughter also said, "The little girl smelled a scent first, and heard someone say in her ear that for the sake of the people of the world, she had to borrow the little girl's heart and liver... How could she borrow it? The little girl was so scared that she felt that the fragrance became more and more intense, her body gradually became numb, and her heart was beating violently, as if she was about to fly out of the little girl's body. At this moment, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and a moonlight shone through the window and shone on the side of the little girl's bed."

The girl took a breath and cheered up a little. "The little girl heard a scream and was shocked to see something flying out of the bed. When will her body recover from consciousness?"

She looked at each other with the two maids and whispered, "It's probably because a god really saw the evil spirit, and he saved the little girl's life."

The shopkeeper was shocked and frightened, and he called for his luck, and repeatedly told him to burn incense and fulfill his wish immediately.

"It must be Yuying, she is here."

The noise just now was quite loud. Zheng Shusheng heard the sound, and his expression changed immediately. He followed Wang Chao Ma Han to the embroidery building. After listening to the girl's words, he couldn't help but feel hurt and helpless. He didn't show too much fear on his face.

Yuying has not hurt him for such a long time, and I believe she won't do it again in the future.

The word love is really harmful.

"I must not let Yuying harm others any more."

Soon, Zhang Long brought the man back and shook his head when he entered the door, obviously finding nothing.

Zhan Zhao was not surprised. He had a head-on confrontation with the enemy for the first time today, and he was sure that he was not an ordinary murderer, and he was different from the evil people he had met before.

However, Zhan Zhao's eyes fell on the Taoist priest under the tree next to him, and suddenly he had an intuition that he couldn't explain clearly, but some people always made people unconsciously trust them.

He didn't even have a direct conversation with that Taoist brother, but... it was almost the same.

Zhan Zhao looked up at the extra oil lamp at the stairs of the embroidered building.

A mere small break is irrelevant to the people in the martial arts world, but it may have hurt the inn guy who travels back and forth.

The man had a look of being unparalleled in the world, and his whole body was covered with fairy spirit, as if he could become immortal at any time, but he would do such trivial things silently for the sake of ordinary beings in the ordinary world.

Such people are really related to those bloody killings?

Zhan Zhao has seen countless evil people with a vicious face and a scorpion-hearted heart, and has long learned to judge people by their appearance.
To be continued...