[Seventy-five] Kaifeng House Famous Detective Code

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Songjiang Mansion is not close to Bianjing, and it is winter now, the road is very difficult, Zhang Guanhan stopped and stopped all the way.

Zhan Zhao is fine, but Yu Yikui suffers.

She is smart and her body responds quickly, so the key points of riding a horse are quickly memorized.

But even though I remembered the main points, my body was not used to the sudden change in the way I exerted force. After a few days, my muscles were sore all over.

She was asked to come here by herself, and she was very arrogant in her bones, of course she refused to show weakness and insisted every day, Zhan Zhao saw it, but she couldn't say anything.

After finally entering the city today, Zhang Guanhan is probably exhausted.So they stayed in the inn, and Zhan Zhao and Yu Yikui took advantage of the opportunity to move into another inn opposite.

The lonely man and widow in martial arts novels with only one room is naturally not so easy to appear. The two of them opened two rooms and lived next door.

When eating, Yu Yikui could barely lift her arms.

Zhan Zhao hesitated to speak, looked at it for a while, and then said, "Miss Yu."

Yu Yikui conditioned reflex: "I'm fine!"

Zhan Zhao: "..."

Zhan Zhao: "Don't be brave."

Yu Yikui: "I'm not trying to be brave, I'll get used to it in a few days, and I've already chased here. It's absolutely impossible for me to go back alone."

She was extremely stubborn, if Zhan Zhao could beat her, he would not have been able to bring her here from the beginning.

He could only sigh.

But seeing her uncomfortable appearance, he still couldn't bear it, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Miss Yu, if you are really uncomfortable, Zhan can give you a massage."

Yu Yikui supported her head with one hand, tilting her head to look at him.

Zhan Zhao sighed, "I want to untangle your muscles, but I'm afraid you might think I'm abrupt."

Yu Yikui said, "Yes."

She agreed so simply that Zhan Zhao didn't know how to answer, so he said after a while, "Okay."

She must have agreed too soon.

Zhan Zhao sighed inwardly.

Of course he knew that there was a huge difference between Yu Yikui and ordinary women, but he didn't expect that she would be completely ignorant of such an intimate and transcendent behavior... and thinking of her keen observation...

No matter how subtle the prisoner's expression was, she could tell the clues, so what about him?Is she really ignorant... Or, knows but has nothing to say?

Once this idea arises, it can never be eliminated. Seeing Yu Yikui's calm and somewhat excessive face, Zhan Zhao only feels messed up in his heart, and sighs in his heart for the hundredth time today.

Hey, Maomao sighs, life is not easy.

After eating, Yu Yikui took Zhan Zhao into her guest room.Although it is said that the inn is a mixed bag, and Yu Yikui is wearing men's clothes, no one should have noticed them.But when Zhan Zhao entered the door, his footsteps still paused.

After entering the room, Zhan Zhao's hands pinched Yu Yikui's shoulders.

His hands are very powerful, his strength is controlled precisely, and he is very clear about the distribution of acupuncture points and muscles.

So hold your shoulders, it is much more professional than all the blind massage parlors Yu Yikui has been to!Her muscles were tense, and under this appropriate strength, they slowly stretched out.

Yu Yikui couldn't help asking: "Zhan Zhao, have you ever learned massage?"

Zhan Zhao laughed, and said in a gentle voice: "A person who practices martial arts naturally has the right strength in his hands, and he is familiar with acupuncture points, so he can naturally do this thing of relaxing tendons and activating blood."

Yu Yikui asked: "So all martial arts practitioners know it?"

Those martial arts thugs, instead of working so hard to earn money, why not open a massage parlor?Bianjing has money per capita, so it is not afraid that the service industry will not make money.

The movements of Zhan Zhao's hands paused for a moment.

He emphasized to Miss Yu with some taste: "It should be better to develop a certain technique."

Yu Yikui: "Hmm..."

Zhan Zhao continued to emphasize: "If you have this muscle soreness again in the future, you don't need to find someone else, Zhan can do it for you."

Yu Yikui: "Hmm..."

Zhan Zhao pursed his lips and said nothing.

His massage technique is really nothing to say, after being pressed by him on the acupoints, Yu Yikui really felt a lot more relaxed.

It's just that her back is sore and her legs are hurting, Zhan Zhao can't help her continue to press, and Yu Yikui can't say that you come to help me.

This social boundary can no longer be broken.

The two talked a few more words, Zhan Zhao withdrew, closed the door for her, and went back to sleep.

The days along the way have been so bittersweet.

When we arrived at Songjiang Mansion, it was all in mid-February. Songjiang Mansion is located in the south, and the climate is naturally much warmer than that in the north.

But the south is so humid and cold. After Miss Yu Yikui came, she entered the stage of constantly adding clothes to herself.

Zhan Zhao's expression was normal, and he didn't seem to be acclimatized at all.

Yu Yikui: "Aren't you cold?"

Zhan Zhao smiled mysteriously: "Miss Yu, Zhan's hometown is in Changzhou Prefecture."

Changzhou is also in the south, in other words, he is used to this kind of magic attack.

Yu Yikui: "Hmm..."

Yu Yikui, a pure northerner who has been active in the north for two lifetimes, feels very painful.

Zhan Zhao taught her: "Miss Yu, it doesn't matter how thick you wear here, it's better to go out to bask in the sun, it will be warmer."

Yu Yikui nodded tremblingly.

Zhan Zhao is helpless...

Fortunately, Yu Yikui's adaptability is really good, and after a few days it gets a little bit better.

On this day, Zhang Guanhan finally stopped.

He entered a small village under the rule of Songjiang Mansion, named Huojiachong, and most of the people living in it were people with the surname Huo.

The two decided to go to Huo's house to have a look around tonight.

Yu Yikui insisted on coming, naturally for this day, at night, the two put on black night clothes and sneaked into Huojiachong quietly.

The village was quiet, no one was walking around outside, all the way in, a house that obviously did not match the scale of other houses appeared in front of the two of them, this house was not only strange, but also a bit like a Buddhist temple building.But it's a bit nondescript, which makes people feel weird.

It is unavoidable that this kind of thing made for the purpose of defrauding money is mostly a patchwork of different religions, just to deceive fools and fools, as long as it is enough.

After sneaking into the house, they found that there were quite a few people in the house.Candles lit everywhere—

Candles are not very cheap commodities. In such a village far away from big towns, using so many candles to brightly illuminate the entire house is not a small feat.

Before and after the house was divided, there were many people chanting scriptures in front...the chanting didn't know what it was, and there seemed to be some empty ears of English words mixed in, which made Yu Yikui find it funny.

The back hall was relatively quiet, and a few big men acted as guards patrolling around, while the door of the main house was tightly closed.

Faint voices could be heard inside, one of them was Zhang Guanhan, who seemed to be piously pleading guilty, saying that his wife and daughter refused to believe in the sect master, and he had already executed them.

The other person said in a dignified manner that life and death are determined, and he refused to believe that it would be good to send them to heaven.

This is very uneducated, but the tone of pretending and treating human life as nothing is really creepy.

Many people in ancient times regarded human life as worthless. This is due to the times, but Wang Jun is a modern person. Because a modern person has some power, he immediately becomes a devil. It is really unbearable.

Zhan Zhao and Yu Yikui were hiding in the dark, and they were about to probe again, when a burst of fierce resistance came from the small courtyard on the other side.

A girl who looked [-] or [-] years old rushed out with disheveled hair. In the cold weather, she was wearing only a single shirt and ran out with bare feet.

After seeing it, the big men in the nursing yard did not stop her, but just looked at the small courtyard coldly. Two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, rushed out of the small courtyard, and chased after the thin little girl in a few strokes. After a beating, the little girl stared and screamed, "I don't want to! I don't want to go!"

There seemed to be a will-o'-the-wisp in the eyes of the big men, and they said strangely: "Huo Chenggui, is your daughter not religious to the sect master?"

Huo Chenggui should be the middle-aged man. Before he could speak, the little girl screamed: "What sect master! You lied to the whole village and let your sister die! Sister!"

Huo Chenggui slapped the girl on the face.

The girl screamed wildly, calling Wang Jun's name to insult him, and said that if the Sun God San Shengmu had a spirit in the sky, she should directly kill the bastard surnamed Wang.

Her words angered the people present, Huo Chenggui's eyes were red with anger, he rushed forward and strangled the girl's neck, as if he wanted to strangle the girl to death, not like his father, but more like a crazy devil!

The girl's face was flushed, and she didn't forget to stretch out her thin arms to scratch Huo Chenggui's face.

And that middle-aged woman should be the girl's mother. Her husband wanted to kill her daughter with her own hands, but she didn't care about it. She slumped on the spot and watched the scene in front of her coldly.

If this continues, the girl must die!Zhan Zhao made a decisive decision, and the sleeve arrow hidden in his sleeve flew out, piercing through the back of Huo Chenggui's heart, Huo Chenggui's frenzied movements stopped abruptly, and several horrible gurgling sounds came from his throat, his neck tilted, and he died.

The girl was still laughing sharply, pointing at Huo Chenggui's dead body and cursing.The rest of the people were shocked and looked towards the bushes here.

These big men had knives in their hands, and slowly besieged them.

Zhan Zhao and Yu Yikui looked at each other, and saw the same intention in each other's eyes.

Multiplayer siege?In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of. The people here are very fragile, and they all rely on their "door master".

And the door master is obviously in the main house, as long as he rushes in and restrains the "door master", even if the whole village comes to besiege, it's no big deal.

How could Zhan Zhao's kung fu be comparable to these few thieves? He jumped out and kicked one of them flying. Ju Que didn't need to take out the sheath at all, he just hit the back of the neck with the scabbard, and the other one jumped forward. When the third big man saw it, he immediately wanted to yell, but was hit by Zhan Zhao in the chest with the scabbard, so painful that he couldn't even yell.

In a short while, Zhan Zhao beat the three of them, without even breathing, he took Yu Yikui and rushed straight to the main house, kicking open the door of the main house.

It was dark inside the door, and a strong light suddenly shone from the inside, shining directly on the two of them, and a man said in a low voice: "Where is the evildoer, dare to trespass into the Dharma Gate of the Three Virgins of the Sun!"

Yu Yikui: "..."

Well, this strong light flashlight really deserves to be dedicated to travel friends, and the brightness is quite enough.