Chapter 207 Disturbance
After a pot of fragrant tea, the scholar's intention is still not enough.
Zhou Chongxiao has never spent more than a cup of tea in public. Now that the tea has been finished, he got up and was ready to leave.
"Yes, Brother Sorg." The moment he opened the door, Zhou Chongxiao turned around and said to the scholar, "Brother Sorg, the printing hall is black, and I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster today."
After saying that, he left gracefully.
Hearing his words, the prince was stunned at first, and then left the fragrant melon seeds, straightened up his clothes, and strode to the stairs downstairs.
Zhou Tiezui opened his mouth. He couldn't stay. He just wanted to go home quickly to take refuge, but unexpectedly, there was a bloody wind waiting for him in his safe home.
Walking on the street at dusk, the afterglow of the sunset pulled the shadow beside him very long. Zhou Chongxiao gently shook the folding fan with a leisurely face.
Suddenly, a pair of cold eyes opened from the shadow under his feet. A man in black slowly stood up from the shadow and said something in Zhou Chongxiao's ear.
After the report, the man in black suddenly appeared, melted into the shadow and suddenly disappeared.
The people around them don't seem to see this amazing scene.
At the foot of Huaitong Mountain, three grassy lodge are located in a mountain pass.
In front of the door is a neat field, full of all kinds of gratifying vegetables; behind the house is the uneven woodland, and the branches are full of heavy fruits; in the woods, you can also see a small piece of medicinal field, which cultivates a lot of medicinal herbs.
This is Zhou Chongxiao's home.
In a hut closest to the roadside, the open space in front of the house was full of groups of people, and everyone looked up at the closed door.
With a thump, the door opened, and a little boy with red lips and white teeth walked out of the door. He was greeted by the more eager eyes of everyone.
The little boy was not timid at all. In the burning eyes of everyone, he walked to a wooden pole on the roadside indifferently. After hanging a wind lamp, he put his hands in his sleeves and looked in the direction of Wanyang City, as if he was quietly waiting for something.
The light of the wind lamp looks so warm in the dusk night. With the passage of time, people finally saw that at the end of the path, a figure in a moon-white gown slowly became clear.
"Your son, you are back. Dinner is ready. Do you want to eat first or look at the appearance first? When Zhou Chongxiao approached, the boy bowed respectfully.
As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhou Chongxiao's face, but they didn't even dare to make a sound, just waiting for his answer.
"Let's look at the appearance first." Zhou Chongxiao is in a good mood today, and he has already had tea in the teahouse. He doesn't want to have dinner so early.
Hearing the clear reply, everyone's faces couldn't help showing joy.
Zhou Tiezui is a well-known divine fortune. Since he opened his mouth and broke his life, it has been straight and broken. It is said that even today's emperor has let him count his fortune.
Every day, people who come here are waiting for the opportunity at his doorstep. However, Zhou Tiezui's personality is also unpredictable. Sometimes he will be killed all day long, and sometimes he will not be seen for several days in a row, which makes many people empty.
He walked to the grass house on the left and took a sip of the tea that the boy had just made. Zhou Chongxiao waved gently outside the door.
A middle-aged man in a brocade robe suddenly ran to the door involuntarily and rushed to a foot away in front of Zhou Chongxiao before he suddenly stopped.
Everyone present took a deep breath. Although I have heard about the strangeness of Zhou Tiezui for a long time, it is another feeling to see and experience it with my own eyes.
His face was full of shock. When he saw Zhou Chongxiao's calm face, he slowly calmed down his shock.
Originally, when he saw that Zhou Chongxiao was a weak young man, he still doubted whether the rumors were credible, but at present, this simple hand is enough to impress him for a lifetime.
"Hang Lezhi has met Mr. Zhou. Little respect, please accept it with Mr. Zhou. He respectfully put all the silver tickets he brought on the table, a thick stack.
"The person Boss Hao is looking for is no longer alive." Zhou Chongxiao didn't even look at the silver ticket, but said faintly.
Hao Lezhi's heart trembled.
He really came to ask where his mother, who had been separated for many years, was. Unexpectedly, before he opened his mouth, Zhou Tiezui in front of him had already broken his intention.
Just as he wanted to ask where his mother's body was, Zhou Chongxiao had put a paper with written words in front of him: "Go here. It's right to be a son of man and a beautiful funeral for his mother.
With trembling hands taking over the thin paper, Hao Lezhi only felt that the weight in his hand weighed more than a thousand pounds. The tears couldn't stop. He cried silently and turned away.
The little boy opened the curtain next to him, wiped Zhou Chongxiao's face and hands with a warm wet cloth, and then replaced it with a new cup of tea.
This time, Zhou Chongxiao was not in a hurry to drink, but gently lifted the lid of the tea bowl and looked at the curling water mist.
He waved his hand gently, and another person rushed to him involuntarily. He looked up at the other party and said the other party's wishes lightly.
One by one, with the rising moon, the open space in front of the house finally disappeared.
"My son, it's time to eat." After sending away the most person, the child sent a warm wet cloth to Zhou Chongxiao again.
When he stood up, Zhou Chongxiao's body shook obviously, and his face was a little pale.
When the little boy came forward to help, he waved his hand.
Breaking his life is fighting with heaven. At this time, Zhou Chongxiao's consciousness was a little trance. He knew that today was the reason why he was trying to show off for a while and cut off the lives of too many people.
"Brother Zhou, save me!"
With an exclamation, an embarrassed figure crashed into the door, instantly bringing the smell of blood all over the room.
Zhou Chongxiao's stomach churried for a while, hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, and suppressed the impulse to vomit.
Mr. Liang Bai saw him, as if a drowning man saw a piece of driftwood. He couldn't care about anything else. He rushed over and hugged his thigh and couldn't help shouting for help. At the same time, he also stained the blood all over his body.
When Zhou Chongxiao was about to get rid of Liang Bai's entanglement, two masked men in black had broken into the house with big blood-stained knives, raised their knives and cut them.
In the sound of the wind, the sharp blade was about to divide Zhou Chongxiao's head in two, but the two masked men in black suddenly lost the figures of Zhou Chongxiao and Liang Bai.
The two of them were shocked and found that the scenery around them had turned into fog, and in front of them stood a little boy with red lips and white teeth, looking at them with a smile.
Obviously, the little boy looked extremely cute, but the bottom of them couldn't help but feel cool. They, who have been begging for life on the edge of the knife all year round, have long been a special instinct for the sense of danger.
"Brother Sorg, it's okay. Let me go first." After sending the two masked killers into the fantasy world, Zhou Chongxiao took Liang Bai off his body.
Liang Bai, who was in shock, held the hot tea and looked straight at the ground in a daze. He couldn't say a word.
When he got home, the family was eating happily. Unexpectedly, a group of masked people suddenly fell from the sky and couldn't help but start killing.
He was vigilant because of Zhou Chongxiao's early warning. He ran away desperately as soon as the masked man appeared, but he didn't expect to be caught up halfway.
Fortunately, there were only two killers chasing him at that time. He tried his last strength to escape to Zhou Chongxiao.
And until this moment, he still couldn't figure out why he was suddenly killed.
Zhou Chongxiao, who changed into clean clothes, directed the little boy to quickly wipe the blood stains all over the room. As for Liang Bai, an uninvited guest, he can only take him in for the time being.
"Msorghum, your injury is not light, please apply the medicine first." Another child took out a few medicine bottles, treated Liang Bai's wounds, and changed into clean clothes.
Before the feeling of tumbling in Zhou Chongxiao's abdomen subsided, there was a slight sound outside the grass.
He frowned slightly.
The blood-washed killers in Liang Mansion saw that the pursuers had not returned for a long time, so they followed the blood and chased them here. It seems that they won't stop if they don't see Liang Bai's body.
"Brother Sorghum, you owe me now, but you can't pay it back." With a gentle sigh, Zhou Chongxiao's arm waved, and a jade ruler flew out of the cuff.
At the same time, around the three grasses, a barrier rises, isoling everything in the outside world.
The killers lurking in the dark were ready to move. A white light flashed and fell down one after another. They don't even know who they died at or how they died.
The next day, the whole Wanyang City was shaken.
First, Liangfu Manmen in the city was killed, but the whereabouts of Liang Bai, the son of the scholar, is unknown.
Then more than 20 bodies of people in black were found outside the city.
The owner of Wanyang City was full of iron blue and ordered a thorough investigation. After investigating for a long time, he couldn't find any clues, and in the end, he had no choice but to do it.
"Alas!" I don't know how many times Liang Bai sighed. "I said, Brother Zhou, you really don't eat any meat, at least add some oil!"
He poked the plate of white water in front of him with his chopsticks, and then looked at the white rice in the bowl. He really had no appetite at all.
Not to mention oil and water, I didn't even put basic seasonings such as salt and vinegar. I just threw the leaves of green vegetables into the water and scalded them and picked them up. How can people eat them?
Zhou Chongxiao swallowed the last mouthful of rice slowly and glanced at someone lightly: "If it hadn't been for someone who had stained Zhou with blood, Zhou would not have treated him so harshly."
The two little boys standing aside also looked at him with a smile.
Liang Bai, who knew that he was wrong, could only silently shut his mouth and eat rice.
According to past experience, if he continues to entangle this problem, he will not even have to eat rice later.