Chapter 87 The Emperor Arrives (2)
But those who have often been in the arena know that most of the masters in the martial arts have sallow complexions, and most of them are caused by problems in their practice.

What surprised Mao Dongzhu and Liu Yan the most was that although they knew that Hong Tianxiao had a mask on his face, they couldn't see any flaws, which showed the fine workmanship of this human skin mask.

"I don't know where the young leader got this mask. There is no flaw at all." Mao Dongzhu looked at it for a long time but couldn't find any flaws. He was so impressed that he couldn't help asking.

"Is that true?" Hong Tianxiao was also very surprised when he heard this, "I killed a general in Yangzhou, named Black Dragon Whip Shi Song, and found it from his arms."

"Black Dragon Whip Shi Song?" Mao Dongzhu frowned, as if he had never heard of such a person.

"Could it be a Jiangnan historian?" Liu Yan suddenly interjected.

"Jiangnan historian?" Hong Tianxiao repeated and asked, "Is it famous?".

"Yes, the Jiangnan historian is a family of martial arts in the south of the Yangtze River. The martial arts of the historian are not very high, but the disguise technique is famous all over the world. At the end of Ming Dynasty, the historian came out with a notorious flower picker. In Jiangnan, I don’t know how many famous lady’s chastity has been corrupted by the technique and indiscriminate means of incense, but it has never left any traces. After so many years, it was finally discovered by others, which provoked Jiangnan martial arts to attack them, and sent The historian was set on fire. Later, when the body was inspected, it was found that only the third son of the historian was missing, Shi Mugong, who was only five years old, and this Shi Song was probably that Shi Mugong." Liu Yan roughly explained to Hong Tianxiao.

"Shi Song, Shi Mugong, um, that's what it means. If I had known earlier that this Shi Song was a descendant of a Jiangnan historian, perhaps I should have spared his life." Hong Tianxiao couldn't help feeling regretful.

"Young leader, you don't have to blame yourself. Although this Shi Song may be the only descendant of the Jiangnan historian, after all, he was only five years old at the time, and he might not have learned the ability of the Jiangnan historian to make the world's unparalleled leather mask. Besides, even if Shi Song learned it, As long as the young leader sends people to investigate secretly in the south of the Yangtze River and capture all of Shi Song's family members back to Shenlong Island, this magical skill will naturally belong to Shenlong Island." Although Liu Yan is as fat as a pig, her mind is very clear , no wonder Mao Dongzhu would let her into the palace as a helper.

(End of this chapter)

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