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Chapter 014 - Thorn (2)

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Wu Zhi was wearing a black tight-fitting suit and wearing a black mask with only eyes exposed on his face. He lurked in the corridors, courtyards, trees, and even bonsai shadows of the square mansion, as if he was blending with the shadows. Whenever the patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrol patrols with a few times, but he almost ran into an opponent with the next guard because he was not very good at grasping the timing. If Wang Jin saw that the noble king was in such a dangerous situation, he would have to scream and be shocked. Wu Zhi's heart did not beat, to be precise, there was no abnormal beating. His heart was as calm as the deep water of the ancient well, except for the slight excitement~

As time passed, Wu Zhi became more and more proficient in stealth. Before the sound of the guard's footsteps came, he would always find the best hidden place to stay.

If the Fang Mansion is divided in detail, it can be divided into four parts. The backyard is of course the residence of the Fang family, which covers the widest land and has the most strict defense. The front yard includes the living room, kitchen, banquet hall, etc. The Fang family east courtyard is home to the servants and some ordinary patrons. The west courtyard of the Fang family has more than a dozen separate small courtyards. The owners of each courtyard are stomping their feet in the rivers and lakes, and the five mountains are shaking.

Wu Zhi was in a very elegant small courtyard among these courtyards... he was dazed. Yes, he was staring at the tiled houses in the courtyard. The layout of these small courtyards was the same. Various flowers, plants and trees were planted in the courtyard. The other three monasteries were dormitory, living room and kitchen. Each master Fang family prepared a chef according to the taste, because the taste of the master was always unique. At this time, the three monasteries were pitch black. Wu Zhi was dazed at the black tiled house on the left.

He seemed to hesitate for a moment. Wu Zhi walked over and gently pushed open the wooden door of the bedroom. The door was hidden, as if the owner of the house didn't care that there would be uninvited guests.

There was a person sitting in the veil of the wooden bed. The light was too dark and only a black shadow could be seen.

Wu Zhi sighed and pulled over a chair to sit down.

"You are here!" said the black shadow sitting on the bed. His tone seemed as natural as when he was chatting with the neighbors who came to visit his house.

Wu Zhi nodded and said, "I'm here."

The black shadow stood up from the bed and walked to the head of the bed. He lit the lantern with flint, and the room suddenly became bright.

Wu Zhi looked up and down at the owner of the house. He was wearing a light blue long gown and was thin. He was in his thirties. He was a standard middle-aged handsome man in his later generations. What impressed people the most was his fair hands, snow-white hands, and there was no flaw in his hands.

Wu Zhi’s first thought when he saw these hands was that the stars who made moisturizer advertisements in later generations could die. The second thought was that these hands were the most terrifying hands in the world? The hand of Shibao, one of the four great diamonds in Jiangnan? The hand that can be cut into gold and broken jade in legend?

"Why don't you shout?" Wu Zhi said.

"Why should I shout?" Shi Bao looked at Wu Zhi with contempt.

Wu Zhi laughed: "I originally thought you would always ask some people to help!"

Shi Bao walked back to the bed and sat down leisurely, "Do you think I need help?"

Wu Zhi said: "Maybe it doesn't need it. I heard that you have good skills in your hands. It seems that no one can play a few moves with you with bare hands."

Shi Bao smiled: "Actually, I have a good kung fu on my legs, and it's not a good idea if you want to run."

Wu Zhi scratched his head and said, "Why should I run away?"

Shi Bao slowly picked up a pair of white silk flower gloves from the bed, slowly put them on his hand, and sighed, "Since you don't want to run away, I want to have a stable sleep, there is only one way to solve it."

"Don't you ever touch the blood on your hands?" Wu Zhi stared at his beautiful gloves with interest.

Shi Bao nodded. "I hate the feeling of my hands and the liver of those pigs. I hate the disgusting juice splashing on the throats when they shattered. Later, a friend came up with this method for me, but in fact it was just a fool of myself." He sighed.

Wu Zhi also sighed and said, "The most common way to deceive yourself."

"Is the next pig trick me?" Wu Zhi asked with a smile when he saw that Shi Bao had already put on gloves.

Shi Bao nodded: "You are different from the pigs I killed before. You are very calm. Do you think you can go out alive today? But no matter what, I appreciate you a little."

"What do you mean is that I have to do with a pig? But a pig is a pig. I don't want to be a pig, nor do I want to be a stupid pig, nor do I want to be a pig that you killed." Wu Zhi stood up with a smile, pulled out the golden sword behind him, and stabbed Shi Bao with a sword.

Shi Bao smiled slightly, his body remained motionless, waved his left hand and grabbed Wujin Sword. Wuzhi increased his strength in his hand. Wujin Sword stabbed Shi Bao's throat like a meteor, and stopped half a foot of Shibao's throat. Wuzhi was stunned and saw Shi Bao's fingers clamping the back of Wujin Sword, but he did not touch the sword tip of Wujin Sword at all.

Shi Bao smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you that I never take risks with my own hands."

Wu Zhi snorted, flew up his feet and kicked Shi Bao into a pair of mandarin duck legs, and at the same time flipped the Wujin Sword with both hands. The two of them started fighting in this monastery.

Shi Bao's martial arts are very good. Although he saw Wujinjian's appearance strange and dared not take it, Wu Zhi took advantage of it invisibly, but he was forced to retreat step by step. Shi Bao's martial arts are similar to Wang Jin, but he didn't feel such a great pressure when feeding Wang Jin. After all, Wang Jin only exerted 70% of his strength.

While dodging Shi Bao's storm-like offensive, Wu Zhi complained in his heart, and it was not good for him to go out. This guy seemed arrogant but was actually cautious. He was originally conceited according to the legend of the Jianghu and the information he summarized, and he was a good target for his attack. Since he entered the house, his reaction was as expected. As expected, he was disdainful to shout and just wanted to take him down silently. But who knew that he had guessed the most important part, why didn't this kid take his sword with his hands? I heard that he always used his hands to gain weapons in battle. He was very arrogant.

Wu Zhi complained in his heart, but he could only resist it. He sold his flaws several times to lure Shi Bao to capture his own golden sword. Shi Bao was not fooled. Instead, he patiently forced Wu Zhi backwards little by little.

Shi Bao's hand was like a domineering iron hammer. The hammer swept across the ground and the table shattered. The wooden chair turned into ashes, as if everything that prevented it was as fragile as paper.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Wu Zhi will definitely fail if he continues like this. What's more, it will alarm others over time. Even if he can survive by chance, this undercover plan will be completely ruined.

When he bit his teeth, he saw Shi Bao grabbing his chest in a claw-shaped manner, and he did not avoid it. Wu Bao slashed at Shi Bao on his head. Shi Bao hurriedly changed his moves and retreated. Wu Zhi was unreasonable. No matter how safe he stabbed Shi Bao with a sword, he used his killer moves to "Deathly Dafa". However, his desperate moves were several times more skillful than when he faced Hu Sanmei. With Wu Bao's hands in hand, Shi Bao forced him to retreat repeatedly and was in a mess.

Wu Zhi smiled and said, "The Four Great Kings are just that. In my eyes, you are a bad pig problem..." He angered Shi Bao. The long sword in his hand made him even more anxious.

Shi Bao took a few steps in a row, but his figure stagnated, but he leaned against the wall. At this time, Wu Zhi slashed another sword. Shi Bao had no choice but to use the same trick again, reach out to grab Wu Zhi's back, point his right hand into a palm, and slashed towards Wu Zhi's heart.

Wu Zhi had been waiting for him for a long time. The sword force that was originally chopped suddenly changed and turned horizontally. As the black shadow flashed, several fingers and one palm flew silently. Shi Bao used all his strength, and suddenly felt his hands lost consciousness. After that, he felt like he was spraying all the heat flow in his body! He didn't feel any pain, but Shi Bao's whole body strength suddenly disappeared. He fell to the ground as if he was paralyzed in an instant.

On the second day, when the chef finished breakfast early in the morning to ask Mr. Shi to have a meal, he found that among the four most sharp killing weapons in Yuexi Village, Shi Baoshi, the third master of Shi Baoshi, was dismantled from eight pieces. It was not that Wu Zhi had a habit of corpse dismantling. He really didn't want anyone to see the cause of Shi Baodi's death, so he couldn't let his opponent know his killer move. There were also a few bloody words written on the wall next to the corpse, "The Killer is the Great Demon King of the North".

The Fang Mansion was immediately in anger. The patrol leaders on duty last night were called to investigate one by one. The whole mansion was even more like a big enemy. Huge horses kept gushing out from the door of the mansion, thinking that they were going to search for the enemy everywhere.

Wu Zhi and a few servants gathered together and watched the various characters coming and going in and out of the west courtyard from a distance.

Wu Zhi asked in confusion: "What's wrong?" He got up late and was late to watch the fun. Who told him to be the eldest lady in charge? As long as the eldest lady didn't call him, no one could take care of him even if he was sleeping for the day.

Fang San, the first servant who came, looked scared and whispered: "Stop quarreling, something big happened. Master Shi San, do you know? He was killed by someone!"

Of course, Wu Zhi had an inexplicable expression on his face, meaning he had never heard of it. He said, "Why are you dead? Then hurry up and report to the official! What are you so afraid of doing?"

Fang San sneered, "You are so naive. The government can't control these activities in the world!" He lowered his voice and said, "You have been here for a few days. I don't know how powerful Mr. Shi San is one of the best tough characters in our mansion. I heard that he is invulnerable to swords and guns. Who knew that he was chopped into minced meat when he woke up early. Alas, don't mention it's so miserable!" As he said that, he looked around carefully, as if he was afraid that the meat-cutting demon king would suddenly jump out.

Wu Zhi rolled his eyes in his heart. He just slashed a few swords on his body. He was all gone as he passed on it. He had to pretend to be terrified like the other servants.

"Mu Wu, why are you here? Hurry up, the young lady is waiting for you in the back garden." Old man Fang, the head of the Fang Mansion Outer Courtyard, panting, ran to the side.

Wu Zhi responded, greeted the servants, and hurried to the back garden. Although the guards were several times more, most of them recognized the most favored servants around the young lady, so naturally they would not be difficult for him. A few of them even greeted him with a smile.

"Mu Wu, where did you go last night?" Jin Zhi frightened Wu Zhi in a cold sweat when she saw Wu Zhi's first words.

Wu Zhi's hand instantly touched the long sword hidden behind him and said, "Miss, I don't understand what you mean."

"I couldn't find you early in the morning. Did you go out to fool me last night?" Jin Zhi said this, and suddenly felt that her tone seemed too casual. She felt a little embarrassed and said with a clean cough: "I won't go to the gambling boat today, something happened in the mansion."

Wu Zhi felt relieved and said, "I went to the west courtyard in the morning. I heard that someone died in our mansion?"

Jin Zhi yawned habitually and said, "You don't understand these things in the world, so don't ask for it." After thinking for a while, he insecurely instructed: "Mu Wu, you must be careful during these days and don't leave the house at night. Our Fang Mansion has been accused of a very terrible opponent this time. I always feel that he will come again, not just killing someone..."

Wu Zhi was frightened: "Then he wouldn't touch my house, right?"

Jin Zhi laughed and said, "Don't worry, if you hadn't hit him, you wouldn't even pay attention to you even if you stretched out your head and asked them to chop them up. How much money is your head worth? It's worth assassination by a good man in the world?"

Wu Zhi then felt relieved and said, "That's good." Seeing that Jin Zhi seemed to be indifferent to Shi Bao's murder, he couldn't help but be so strange! "Miss, someone died in our mansion. Are you not afraid? Are you not sad?" You should know that according to the information, Shi Bao and other four Vajras were brothers and had a good relationship. Jin Zhi should call Shi Bao and call him "Uncle San".

Jin Zhi sneered slightly, "Why are you afraid? What's so sad about me?" As she said that, she seemed to remember something and sighed, "I'm tired, go there to sit there." As she said that, she walked towards the pavilion along Quqiao, and Wu Zhi, the personal manager, naturally had to follow her.

The two sat in the pavilion, thinking about their own worries. Jin Zhi seemed to have a good sleep last night, but she didn't yawn one after another like she usually did. But her eyes were still in a dull state, and I don't know whether she was thinking about her worries or because of her long-term lack of sleep.

Wu Zhi was thinking about how many days to take action next, and which one should he deal with...

"Mu Wu, do you miss the Ye family?" Jin Zhi suddenly asked.

Wu Zhi shook his head, not knowing what to say.

Jin Zhi smiled, "What do you dare not admit to a man? If you want to meet the young lady of the Ye family, it will be Ye Yuanwai's birthday in a few days, I will take you there. Maybe I will see her."

Wu Zhi couldn't explain it either, so he could only smile bitterly.

"Don't be discouraged! I have confidence in you!" Jin Zhi misunderstood Wu Zhi's expression, thinking that he had lost his fighting spirit by Ye Yuanwai, so he cheered up for him.

Wu Zhi could only nod indiscriminately.

"Sister, it turns out you are really here!" With the shouts, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old ran over Quqiao. He was very handsome and looked very chic in a sky blue brocade robe. It was Fang La's only son Fang Tianding.

Wu Zhi stood up and asked "Hello, Young Master."

Fang Tianding sat down opposite Jinzhi, picked up the snacks on the stone table and stuffed them into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Sister, Daddy asked me to come and see you, and even told me to advise you not to go to the gambling house again in the next few days."

Jin Zhi sneered, "What? Daddy will care about me too?"

Fang Tianding tried hard to swallow the pastry in his mouth and said hurriedly: "Sister, you must listen to your father this time. You must know that we really met a tough character this time! Uncle Shi San's kung fu is amazing, but he was silently overturned. And Dad said that the other party was not a sneak attack. It seems that he won against Uncle Shi San face to face. Dad and the three uncles are worried now! Before finding out the other party's background, it is better for us not to leave the house during this period. Who knows whether our opponent will wait to take action?"

Jin Zhi seemed to be curious about her rival who was messing around with her, and asked, "Who did our family mess with this time?"

Fang Tianding said: "Who else can it be? The nineteenth is the northern miscellaneous. A few days ago, a group of strong men suddenly appeared in Jiangnan, claiming to be a hero from the north. They wanted to set up a wharf in Jiangnan to specifically oppose our Yuexizhuang. Our village suffered the loss of the boss. Fortunately, Uncle Deng was so angry that he found the eyeliner in the village, which was considered to have made the strong men a spoonful of them. However, the other party's ideas were very tough, and the leaders seemed to have escaped. The few fish and shrimps he caught were also very tough, and he didn't speak anyway. He had been sunk into the sea by his father a few days ago..."

Wu Zhi suddenly laughed and said, "It's a good destination in the sea."

Fang Tianding looked at Wu Zhi in surprise. Although he felt that the servant didn't understand the rules and the master dared to interrupt casually when he talked, he knew that he was a popular man in front of Jin Zhi, so he couldn't scold him, so he just turned around and ignored his words.

Jin Zhi sighed and said, "Mu Wu, you don't know what it means to sink into the sea. That's a cruel punishment..."

Fang Tianding was impatient to listen to his sister's entanglement with a servant, interrupting Jin Zhi and said, "This time, they were probably those miscellaneous leaders. They were not opponents in the head-on confrontation, so they started to use secret moves. Dad said he would not give up like this, and there must be a series of backup moves one after another. Sister must be more careful these days."

Jin Zhi shook his head: "What can I do if I am careful? Isn't Uncle Shi San's martial arts still aborted? Besides, I think I won't be embarrassed for me, a weak woman."

Fang Tianding said hurriedly: "He doesn't care whether you are a weak woman or not. In the eyes of the people in the martial arts world, you only have one identity, Miss Yuexizhuang! Sister, you don't want this identity, but others don't think so!"

Jin Zhi hummed and said sarcastically: "Miss Yuexizhuang, what a big sign!"

Fang Tianding shook his head and had no choice but to the sister. He thought for a while and said, "As for Uncle Shi San, although he is not as skilled as a human being, he thought that he was able to get the help because Uncle San was arrogant and disdainful to call him a helper. This time we were prepared and disciplined him for no return! Uncle Deng said that when he caught him, he would ask him to taste the tortures used on his subordinates, so that he could know the taste of opposing our Yuexizhuang! See if he was also as hard as those miscellaneous!"

Jin Zhi looked dissatisfied when she heard this, and turned her head to see the scenery in the small lake. Fang Tianding was embarrassed. He knew that his sister didn't like to listen to these things, so he was talking about something.

Wu Zhi, who had not made any noise, laughed again: "It's just that he's sunk into the sea!"

Fang Tianding laughed: "Yes! Sink him into the sea and go to the sea tree pier with his brothers and brothers! Haha!" This time, I felt that the servants were quite informed and tactful, and what they said was very suitable for their own taste.

Jin Zhi frowned and looked at the two of them, saying, "It is better to use this vicious method less."

Fang Tianding smiled, looked at the sun, and said, "Sister, it's time to have lunch, let's go back!"
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