beg for chivalry

Five years ago, Yuyang Tongle Temple.

The autumn wind is blowing, the blue clouds are condensed at dusk, the empty steps of fallen leaves outside the octagonal pavilion, and the shadows of flowers are shattered.Looking around is full of autumn light, and the color of Huicao is dull.However, there are several black shadows in the forest shadows that are as motionless as a stubborn stone, and the black paint is like ink, they are clearly a few assassins wearing narrow-sleeved military uniforms.

But I saw that their faces were covered with different masks. There were spit-eating ghosts like black charcoal blowing their faces, and Tigui and Usadoroka with four eyes and two mouths and faces like lutes.These ghost-faced assassins knelt silently on the ground, bowing their heads in the direction of the octagonal pavilion and waiting.

The door of the pavilion was closed tightly, but it couldn't lock the few tears in it.From time to time, someone screamed at the top of their lungs, but was quickly pinched back.After a long silence, there was a "squeak" sound suddenly, the vermilion-painted wooden door opened slightly, and a person curled up into a ball rolled out.

The man was also wearing a dark military uniform, with wishful lines tattooed on his bruised face.It's a pity that at this time he couldn't stop foaming from his mouth, his eyes were raised and turned sharply, his limbs trembled for a long time before they drooped softly, and he died unexpectedly.

"Sister, I have used both the mountain arsenic/shuang and the red letter, what medicine do I need to use?" But a soft voice came from behind the pavilion door, it seemed to be from the mouth of a girl.

"My good sister, I still want to see what a person who eats the snake tea will look like again. Last time I let Huo Shishi try it...he was drooling all over the place, stiff and hard, and even cut him with a knife. The limbs are also inseparable. Do you think it’s funny or not?” Another woman said, her voice was gentle, but it sounded chilling.

The girl clapped her hands and smiled lightly. "Then find someone else to try!" She was wearing a pair of black and white quilted jackets, a foot-wide skirt with gold trim, and a pair of pretty double-snail buns, her face was as red as the first break of a peony.The girl came out of the octagonal pavilion, glanced at the assassins kneeling on the ground out of the corner of her eyes, and pointed at one of them.

"Youmo Tuo, come here."

The assassin wearing the ghost mask quickly stood up and bowed slightly. "Yes, Miss San."

The third young lady tilted the medicine mortar that had been smashed with yellow flowers slightly, poured out a cup of highly poisonous juice, and smiled at him. "You come and try."

Shetian tea is known as "heartbreaker", not because of worrying about heartbreak, but because it can really break people's intestines.The assassin wearing the Youmo Tuo ghost mask paused for a moment, glanced at the dead body of his fellow disciple lying on the ground, and still took the glass of poisonous juice.

"Wait a minute," Miss San suddenly supported his hand, and asked with a frown. "I haven't asked what department you belong to yet."

"Tubu 23, clever and ingenious, killing people with a combination of six sons." The assassin replied.

Maybe to spare his life.Such a thought flashed across the assassin's indifferent mind.Although Houtianlou believes in Buddhism, according to the five elements of Taoism, it is divided into five parts: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, each of which performs its duties.Although the landlord is merciless, he occasionally spares the best in each department.

Unexpectedly, the girl didn't even move her eyelashes, she pursed her lips and said. "It's hard to remember, drink this cup."

No assassin, no matter how calm and self-sustaining he is, can't resist the poison.After drinking the juice of Shetian tea, a burst of inhuman howling suddenly came from behind the face of Youmoduo ghost. Tu 23 felt as if his internal organs had been strangled, and black air surged all over his body in a short while, and he opened his mouth wide. Go west.

Seeing that he was still, the girl turned around with a smile and asked inside the pavilion. "Is my sister happy this time?"

"The poison is not strong enough." The woman in the pavilion said.But I saw two vermilion doors lightly opened, revealing the scene inside the pavilion: a golden body in chain mail stands up to the Buddha holding a treasured pestle, and the backlight of the auspicious clouds and curly grass was smeared with ink brushes, and some creepy things were drawn as a whole. The evil spirits come.In the seven-faced ghost painting, there is a woman covered in mountain armor and an indigo yaksha mask hanging on the heart mirror.

The yaksha ghost face has huge mouth and fangs, very ferocious, but it can't restrain the woman's graceful demeanor.She stepped out of the octagonal pavilion, and with every step, she could hear the clanging of armor all over her body, shaking her heart.

The assassins who were kneeling around the entrance of the pavilion bowed their heads when they saw her. "See the master on the left."

This person is waiting for Tianzhu to be right.

People in the world fear their evil deeds and call them "Yakshas".But he was born with a beautiful face with black eyes, vermilion lips, and creamy skin, which can be described as peerless beauty and elegance.No one can tell how old she is, because sometimes she is as innocent and cruel as a cardamom girl, and sometimes she is as twilight as an old woman.

Seeing that Zuo Buzheng came out of the pavilion, the girl smiled happily and asked. "Is there too much water evenly? Next time I will put in less."

The master on the left hugged Miss San intimately, and whispered in her ear. "San Niang, good sister, you are not a human being, so I don't know what the most powerful poison in the world is."

"Is the Snake Sky Tea not poisonous enough?"

"Compared to the most powerful poison, it can be said to be nothing."

Third Miss said again. "I heard that Nanyue has blood that seals the throat, and Dali has a sprig of wormwood. Are these not as poisonous?"

Zuo Buzheng smiled lightly. "These are just the worst poisons. Just a moment of pain can teach people to die forever. That poison may peel your tendons, constrict your bones, teach you that there is no way to live, and there is no way to die. The sun is like a mountain walking on a knife, a pond soaked in blood."

Third Miss was surprised when she heard this, and hurriedly grabbed her hand and asked. "Sister, just tell Sanniang what that poisonous surname is!"

This young girl has devoted herself to medical science and is extremely proficient in poisonous materials, so she couldn't suppress her curiosity when she heard that there is such a powerful poison.

"It's the word 'love'." The woman smiled and said, "'love' is the most powerful poison in the world. Even if the body is bones, it is still broken. No one can solve it, and no one can escape." She said carefully Caressing the girl's face delicately, said softly. "Sanniang, one day/you will not be able to escape."

Miss San was not very satisfied with the answer, she stuck out her tongue and said. "He said some strange things to lie to me again, Sanniang only loves herbal medical books, how could she fall in love with people?" She looked at Zuo Buzheng's expression, and suddenly said boldly. "Sister, listen to me. Recently, I came to Tuomu Shishi and Shui Shiliu to find Huaxi grass in Guangxin. This grass/I have never used it. I heard that it is very poisonous when rubbed on the wound. I don't know if my sister can borrow it again. How many people should I try?"

Zuo Buzheng smiled kindly. "Naturally. This poison can be applied to daggers and arrowheads, and it will be of great use."

She got up and glanced at the assassins kneeling around, the soft-spoken look with the third lady just now disappeared, replaced by a cruel and cold face. "If there is an injured person in the next mission, send it to the pharmacy immediately."

The assassins knew that they would have to try the highly poisonous Huaxi grass if they were only wounded on the flesh, so they tensed up all over for a moment, but they could only bow their heads in response. "yes."

The master on the left smiled softly at Miss San again. "Sanniang, if you want to find some more people to test the medicine, just tell me." The dark brilliance in her beautiful eyes surged, revealing a thrilling beauty. "I will never treat you badly."

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No one in Houtianlou knew the name Zuo Sanniang.

She is Hou Tianzhu - "Yasha" Zuo Buzheng's most beloved little sister.Zuo Buzheng can be tyrannical, heartless and ruthless towards the world, but he has to show her some pity.This third young lady who hangs around the pharmacy is always accompanied by poisonous herbs and medical books. She has never seen the normal state of the world, so she also has an innocent cruelty in her temperament.

Zuo Sanniang's boudoir is not like ordinary women's silk and silk tents, and there is not even a screen.Beside the door was an ambush, pestle and mortar, and medicine books were scattered all over the place, and several home machine cloth bags were overflowing with undivided medicinal herbs.As soon as she entered the door, she saw two female guards bowing their heads to her. "Miss San, Mu Shishi and Shui Shiliu have returned."

The third lady clapped her hands and laughed. "It's just in time, I have some medicine that I haven't tried yet."

There was a huge iron cage in the room, and several people with distorted faces and convulsive hands and feet were stuffed in it.Seeing Miss San's delicate and beautiful face, they suddenly chattered their teeth, shaking the iron pillar and scratching desperately, as if they wanted to squeeze out from the gap in the cage.

"If you don't try fierce poison today, what are you afraid of?" Third Miss wondered.Little did they know that these words sounded even more terrifying to the ears of the drug testers.Now they only wish to be reborn as soon as possible, so that they don't have to suffer such cruel and inhumane sufferings again.

She ordered Mu Shishi and Shui Shiliu to grind acorn powder, wrap them in herbs and feed them into their mouths, then carefully watched their howls of abdominal distension and pain, and took a pen to write down in the notebook.Today, she paused her writing, not as smoothly as in the past, and she kept thinking in her heart: What is the "love" that has no way to survive and no way to die?

she asked. "Mu Shiyi, what kind of poison can make life difficult?"

As the name suggests, Mu 11 is the secret guard in the "Mu" department of Houtianlou. He is ranked eleventh and is best at poisoning.At this time, when the girl asked, she replied blankly. "Diamond powder is a slow poison, so it doesn't die quickly. When it comes to pharmacology, Miss San knows better than me."

The girl asked her again. "Is there any poison that cannot be cured after death?"

Shui Shiliu answered her coldly. "Miss is talking about tomb poison?" She is from the "Water" Department, ranked sixteenth, good at disguise, can sneak into the streets and alleys and even official residences to kill without anyone noticing.

This is not the answer that Miss San wanted, she sighed softly, and said. "I won't tell you. You keep a straight face all day long, and what you say is boring and boring!"

"People in the Houtian Building are not allowed to talk or laugh." Mu Shiyi said.

"If there is no order from the third lady and the landlord, don't say much." Shui Shiliu said.

The third lady pouted and asked them: "Then I give you an order, you will listen no matter what?"

The two secret guard women knelt down in unison and said. "Exactly."

The girl rolled her eyes, lit Wood Eleven with her left hand, placed Shui Shiliu with her right hand, and said, "Mu Shili and Shui Shiliu, let's fight, whoever hurts first will try her with Huaxi grass."

Huaxi grass becomes highly poisonous when injured, and the two hidden guards know it well, but dare not disobey it.Mu Shishi drew out his short knife, and the cold light quenched the poison; Shui Shiliu untied the long whip wrapped around his waist, and danced with the rustling sound of wind.

While the two of them were fighting each other, Miss San slipped out of the room.She looked around and saw no guards in black clothes, so she wandered around the temple confidently and boldly.

When there is no one, the temple seems to be dead.The double eaves of the flying pavilion envelop the sunlight, and the vermilion lacquered pillars are mottled and covered with cobwebs and dust.The shadow of the ginkgo tree is still, and the dark yellow leaves are upturned in the light sunlight, like a gray landscape painting.

The third lady felt depressed, and turned back from the Guanyin Pavilion.In the past few months, the water in the temple almost burned the third floor of the pavilion.The giant statue of Avalokitesvara in the center of the pavilion is protruding, looking at the distance with one eye from the shadows.However, this wisdom eye only instills fear in people, because the ten-faced clay statue of Avalokitesvara on its head has been stabbed in the mouth with an iron rod, and there are ragged corpses hanging from it.

In the condensed air, the mummy remained motionless, and only cast a few creepy black spots on the ground under the sunlight—it was a traitor who disobeyed the laws of Houtianlou, and was hanged there after the left master slapped his heart out. place.

Although the face was dry and wrinkled, Miss San quickly recognized that they all had the same face.It's no wonder, according to the landlord's preferences, the women in Houtianlou are all similar in appearance to Zuo Sanniang, and it is said that the men are all similar to the old lover who Zuozhu never forgets.Whether it is using face wash medicine or a human/skin mask, everyone who wants to enter the Houtianlou on the left or right will do so according to their own wishes.

"Miss San." Someone called her from behind, it was Mu Shiyi.

There were whiplashes all over her body, and there were several cuts on her face, which was very similar to Zuo Sanniang, and blood gushed out.It seems that her contest with Shui Shiliu is over.

"You won?" Third Miss asked.

"No, it was the loss that came over to Miss Ren to deal with it." Mu Shiyi said.Even if she was asked to test the poison, she remained calm and fearless.

Third Miss squatted down, propped her chin and said awkwardly. "Oh, I want to test the medicine to be true. But I don't want to test you." She frowned, showing a bit of girlish coquettishness.

The female guard asked. "But Mu Shiyi doesn't suit Missy?"

"Do you know why I love poisonous weeds the most?" Third Miss suddenly asked her, and she giggled after seeing her shake her head. "Because you are all so stiff that you don't look like a living person, and you will only cry when the poison penetrates into your bones. I just want to see you like this, so I came to arrest you and test the poison."

She spoke lightly, as if she didn't care about human life at all.But Mu Shiyi only bowed his head when he heard this. "If this life can be used for the young lady's entertainment, Mu Shiyi can try any kind of poison."

Third Miss saw that her brows were not moving, she was not afraid at all, she felt even more annoyed, so she pouted and shook her sleeves angrily and left.When Mu Shiyi followed up, she spread her legs and ran around the pavilion, and only slowed down when she reached a place where the trees were covered with verdant shadows and no one was seen.

She was annoyed in her heart, and she was quite dissatisfied with the poison of "emotion" mentioned by the left master, and she was determined to create the most powerful poison in the world.At this moment, thinking that there was still unprepared poison in the room, I wanted to turn around and go back to the room.

——Just then, she heard a noise.

The branches and leaves rattled, and oval green and yellow leaves fell like rain. A figure fell from among the trees nimbly and rolled on the ground of dead leaves, making a light and crisp sound.

It was a young man in jet-black shorts, who seemed to be only thirteen or fourteen years old.He held a bright red Tangdi in his mouth, and a pair of Mo Bi's dark eyes slightly glanced at her, and then swept away like a flying bird splashing water.

But I saw that the young man still had a few hawthorn leaves on his forehead, and he was holding a bunch of red fruits in his arms. It turned out that he was eating on the tree before, and when he slipped down the tree, he was caught by the third lady. with.

Zuo Sanniang met his eyes full of eyes, and was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say. "you…"

The young man glanced at her expressionlessly, then picked up some Tangdi and stuffed them into his mouth, his cheeks puffed up like a hungry rat.The assassins in the temple usually wear ghost masks according to the order of the landlord, but what surprised Sanniang was that the young man held the mask in his hand and used it as a ladle for holding red fruits, so casual.

"Miss San, if you want to test the medicine, you won't be able to find this person." Mu Shiyi suddenly appeared behind her, leaning on her ear and telling her.

"Why?" The girl's eyes widened.The landlord has always let her obey her, and it has always been easy for her to take anyone's life in the building, but she can't control this young man when she doesn't want to.

Wood eleven. "This person belongs to the 'Gold' Department, ranked fifth, and is the master of fighting."

While they were speaking, the young man pulled all the red fruits from the branch, and stuffed a handful into his bosom without looking at the two of them.

Zuo Sanniang glanced at the boy, she thought he was ordinary and young, not like an assassin with blood on his hands.Then he laughed and said angrily. "I can't move the people in the 'gold' department? I don't think my sister can blame me."

"No."

Mu Shiyi said with a dignified expression. "...he is 'Raksha' Jin Wu, the current young host of Houtianlou."

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