This Northern Song Dynasty is a bit weird

Chapter 325 I'm a Little Girl
Although Shi Lei is far inferior to Lu Sen in terms of structure, he is still better than Lu Sen in terms of people's treachery.

Heizhu has now completely established his reputation.

The story of Nezha cutting the flesh back to his mother and eviscerating his bones to return to his father seems to have been recorded by monks in the Buddhist classics at this time, but it has to wait until the Ming Dynasty's "Fengshen Yanyi" is written for it to really spread.

And Shi Lei didn't know which book he had read this story, so he used it for Hei Zhu to apply.

Originally, although Heizhu was also very 'famous', almost everyone regarded him as Lu Sen's 'vassal'.

Although I didn't dare to underestimate him, I didn't treat him as an independent person, or I didn't think he had an independent personality.

But now it is different, what happened to Hei Zhu four days ago has already spread throughout the city of Hangzhou, and it is radiating to other places.

When most people hear this, their first reaction is: good man.

In the market, people have always been happy to tell such stories, loyalty and heroism.

Among literati and refined scholars, there was a discussion about whether to be born with Enda or to raise Enda.

But no matter what the outcome of the discussion is, even literati and scholars agree with Hei Zhu's approach, because due to their own desires, they also hope that their servants can make a suitable one between loyalty and filial piety like Hei Zhu. s Choice.

It was in this situation that Hei Zhu was treated 'seriously' by the world, not just as an 'attachment' and embellishment on top of the symbol 'Renren Lu'.

Although the Tang family ran out of the inn, they did not leave Hangzhou City.

It's not that they don't want to go, it's that they can't.

The family generals put them under semi-house arrest, just waiting for the head of the family to find out.

Then Pang Meier found them with gifts.

"Mrs. Pang, this is not appropriate."

Looking at the honey, melons and fruits on the table, Tang Xing was startled and frightened.

After these things are sold, it will definitely make the Tang family rich for more than ten years, but he is afraid that this meal will be a 'beheaded meal'.

Pang Meier's pretty face was cold, she didn't deliberately show her face, but she really hated these Tang family members.

This side comes from the heart, and if she doesn't like it, she naturally radiates her emotions vaguely.

"My officials already know about Hei Zhu." Pang Meier stared at Tang Xing closely, and said, "He said that your Tang family did give birth to Hei Zhu, but now Hei Zhu is from the Lu family. He doesn't I will go back again, these things are my apology for you."

Next to Tang Xing, there were several middle-aged people, and they were all very happy when they heard this.

They came to Hangzhou City, isn't it just for these things.

Tang Xing carefully observed Pang Meier's face, and then said: "That villain would be more respectful than obedient."

Seeing that Tang Xing was acquainted and understood what she meant, Pang Meier nodded in satisfaction, and then asked: "Then who is the person who urged you to come to Hangzhou?"

Tang Xing immediately lowered his head and said, "The villain doesn't understand what Mrs. Pang is talking about. We came here on our own."

Pang Meier chuckled lightly and didn't care, she stood up and said, "Since the gift has been delivered, I will take my leave. The landscape is ruthless, and we will never meet again."

After all, he took his family and left.

Tang Xing went to the table, under the envious eyes of his clansmen, he unscrewed the glass bottle, took a sip of the honey in it, and immediately felt extremely relaxed all over his body.

"It's the real thing."

"It's in a good glass bottle." Another middle-aged man came over, picked up a bottle of honey, and rubbed it gently: "How could it be a fake... Uncle, why don't you ask for more, I think we will ask for more honey." More, Daoist Lu may give it. Hei Zhu...Tang Xiu is with them, and it seems to be quite valued."

Tang Xing snorted: "It's not good to be too greedy. This time Tang Xiu just cut himself with a knife, so next time, is it possible that it will be stabbed on you and me?"

The middle-aged man thought about the scene when Heizhu cut his own flesh, and his stomach was so nauseous, and then put into the situation of his own flesh being cut, his face turned pale with fright, and he didn't dare to mention it again.

The next day, the Tang family set off for home.

They left Hangzhou City by boat, went north along the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal, and landed near Suzhou.

Along the way, they kept a low profile. Honey and fairy melons were all packed in boxes without revealing anything, and the whole clan was ordered not to reveal anything.

It is only two miles away from Tangjiazhuang. If you have better eyesight, you can already see your own house at the foot of the mountain.

But at this moment, many masked men in black suddenly appeared around, hacking and killing the Tang family.

Although some people in the Tang family have learned a few punches, they don't work at all in front of professional assassins.

This group of people was very ruthless, no matter whether the Tang family begged for mercy or ran away, none of them would fall.

In less than thirty breaths, there were only four of the sixteen Tang family members left.

Tang Xing stood, staring at these men in black, his heart was only fear, but more resentment, he didn't understand who was targeting him.

Lu Zhenren?
Impossible, but Master Lu really wanted them dead, they couldn't even get out of Hangzhou.

Could it be... Tang Xing suddenly thought of something, and his face became flushed: "It's you, it's you, why do you treat my Tang family like this, why?"

There were eight killers in this group. After they killed their target, they surrounded them.

Just as the assassins were about to strike, several long swords suddenly fell from the air and flew towards the assassins.

These assassins reacted extremely quickly and quickly dodged, and then saw a round foreign object flying down from the air.

"The oriole is behind, let's retreat." The leading assassin shouted in a muffled voice, and was about to leave.

But at this time, a group of black-clothed men suddenly appeared in the surrounding mountains and forests. They wore the same black clothes as the assassins, but the difference was that they didn't need to cover their faces.

There were more than 20 people in this group of men in black, forming a tight encirclement.

The spherical aircraft fell, and Zhao Bilian jumped out of it. She looked at the black-clothed assassins, and said happily: "Mei'er has long guessed that the Tang family is being pointed out by someone, and also guessed that you are more or less going to silence me. Stay with me." Come down, as long as you confess who the master is, I promise to keep you alive."

When Zhao Bilian spoke, she was very proud and proud.

The few long swords she dropped before are gradually becoming transparent, turning into spiritual energy and disappearing.

Yu Jianshu, this is her confidence.

But the black-clothed assassins didn't listen to Zhao Bilian's persuasion to surrender, but directly dispersed and broke out in different directions.

The generals immediately blocked their way and fought with them.

"The leader is mine, no one can take it away."

Zhao Bilian stretched out her hand and pointed forward, a Qi sword roared away, the leader of the assassins had to dodge to the side, dodging the flying sword.

The flying sword wiped the right shoulder of the man in black and sank into the woods. The man stopped and looked at the scratches on his right shoulder. He took a deep breath, held the sword in one hand, and took a stride. But the body pressed down, and the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, making a very strange gesture.

Zhao Bilian didn't care, she pointed her hands together again, and the six flying swords galloped away, sealing all the opponent's evasion positions.

But the man in black didn't dodge at all, the long sword in his hand quickly blocked, five flying swords were knocked aside, and even one flying sword 'returned' back and landed in front of Zhao Bilian.

"How...can you block my flying sword?"

The flying sword is formed by spiritual energy, and it cannot be blocked under normal circumstances, unless the opponent also knows how to use spells.

But the problem is, Zhao Bilian didn't feel the presence of spiritual energy on the enemy.

"Flying sword?" The man in black snorted coldly, wanting to use words to weaken Zhao Bilian's confidence and weaken her fighting spirit: "If this is the imperial sword fairy art, then the real person Lu's name does not match the reality gone."

Hearing this, Zhao Bilian was furious.

She is not the kind of person who gets angry easily, but the premise is that others don't say bad things about officials in front of her.

"You have your own way of death."

Zhao Bilian yelled angrily, and pinched the sword with both hands.

Of course the enemy is not a target, let her cast spells, and attack immediately when she sees it.

But Zhao Bilian was faster, she kicked her legs lightly, and flew upside down, the head of the man in black pierced the air with a sword, and she saw Zhao Bilian floating several feet away.

"The speed of this light work is too fast." The head of the man in black couldn't help cursing angrily.

But the distance between the two sides widened, and he wanted to escape again.

But at this moment, Zhao Bilian had already finished the swordplay.

In an instant, countless long swords appeared in the air behind her.

Seeing this scene, the head of the man in black was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, he was full of disbelief.

Then he turned around and ran.

"Eat me a record of ten thousand swordsmanship."

Zhao Bilian pressed down with both hands, and the dense array of swords turned into a long 'sword dragon', swaying a burst of things in front of it.

The man in black turned desperately, but he still felt the coldness of the sword behind him. Looking back, he found that the stegosaurus could actually turn a corner, and it was less than a foot away from him.

Unable to escape, he turned around with red eyes, desperately waving the long sword in his hand, trying to block the stegosaurus.

But... how is that possible!

He only blocked two flying swords, and was 'run over' by densely packed flying swords.

Two breaths later, the Stegosaurus disappeared into the forest, and the man in black had disappeared, leaving only a uniform puddle of flesh on the ground.

Facing such a disgusting scene, Zhao Bilian didn't feel any discomfort, she snorted: "I dare you to insult my officials."

Then he looked around.

At this time, the battle was over, and the group of people she brought was the best among the generals.

"No survivors?" Zhao Bilian asked, looking at the masked man in black lying on the ground.

The generals all shook their heads, and one of them replied: "They are all dead soldiers. Seeing that they could not defeat us, they all bit the poison sacs in their mouths and killed themselves."

Zhao Bilian sighed: "Then search their bodies and see if we can find any clues."

When the generals were busy with their work, Zhao Bilian walked up to Tang Xing, with her hands behind her back, with a naive look: "This old man, can you tell me now, who is the person behind you?"

Tang Xing looked around and was about to answer.

At this time, a middle-aged man who survived suddenly rushed over, pointed at Zhao Bilian's nose and cursed angrily: "You can save them, why didn't you come out earlier?"

Zhao Bilian was stunned for a moment, and then a sword glow flashed, and the middle-aged man's finger suddenly broke.

The middle-aged man withdrew his hand, looked at the broken stubble on his finger that was gushing blood, and after a half-breathing, he felt the pain. He folded his hand and screamed miserably. At the same time, he kept backing away and looked at Zhao Bilian with horrified eyes.

Zhao Bilian smiled sweetly: "I'm a little girl, but I'm not as generous as an official."

After that, she looked at Tang Xing, and said with a charming smile: "Do you think so, old man!"

(End of this chapter)