Chapter 326: It's as if we have never done this
Zhao Bilian, who was lively, lovely and had an outstanding figure, had become a witch in the eyes of the four remaining living people in the Tang family.
The other party could use magic and was very difficult to talk to, but he would chop people's hands and feet without any movement and chopped them into pieces.
How could the Tang family members, who had never fought with anyone, accept this?
Looking at Zhao Bilian's stunning charm, Tang Xing could sense a strong threat in her expression.
He didn't know if the other party would really kill him. Master Lu was famous for his kindness. Logically, his wives and concubines should also protect their family's reputation and not kill good people.
But that was just a guess. Now he could confirm one thing: his old and frail body would definitely not be able to withstand a rain of swords like the one just now.
"Madam Zhao..." Tang Xing looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground and couldn't help shivering. "About two months ago, a merchant came to our village and said that he had seen Tang Xiu's parents and young Tang Xiu in Bianjing more than ten years ago. He told us about the birthmark on his body. We were skeptical and finally decided to try our luck in Hangzhou. If it was really Tang Xiu, our Tang family would have someone to rely on. As for that man, we only know his last name is Huang."
"It's not that simple." Zhao Bilian laughed, "I think you guys are still hiding something."
Tang Xing cupped his hands and said, "I have absolutely no intention of lying."
"This little information won't buy your life, old man."
As Zhao Bilian spoke, she pointed at Tang Xing's throat.
There was clearly nothing, but Tang Xing suddenly felt an incredible chill in his throat, as if an ice spike had pierced his Adam's apple and was ready to break into his body at any time.
Thinking of Zhao Bilian's ability to transform into thousands of swords, Tang Xing was so scared that his legs almost went limp. He felt like he had stepped half a foot into the underworld: "Madam Zhao, I did not lie, but I tend to forget things as I get older, so I can't remember some of them. That man should be from the capital. Although he tried to cover it up, I still heard that he spoke with an accent from Kaifeng."
"Anything else?" Zhao Bilian put her hands behind her back and looked at Tang Xing very cutely: "The people who attacked you are most likely the ones who instigated you to come to Hangzhou. Do you really want to hide it for them?"
Tang Xing was silent for a while, then said, "That man looked very old, and seemed to be only a few years younger than me, but he was most likely a young man. When we treated him to tea, his wrists were exposed from his sleeves. They were smooth and tender, and full of energy and blood, which is not something an old man can have."
Tang Xing is an old man himself, and he knows very well what an old man's skin should look like.
"Anything else?"
Tang Xing shook his head: "I already know everything."
Zhao Bilian nodded: "I think that's all there is. Mei'er said that the people behind the scenes just want to use you, so they won't reveal too much information. Old man, I advise you to take your whole family away from here. After we leave, it's hard to say whether those people will come back to trouble you."
When Tang Xing heard this, he was horrified and knelt down on the spot: "Please save me, immortal. My Tang family is willing to be a slave forever, just to get a corner of peace."
"I've said it before, I'm not as kind as you are." Zhao Bilian ignored Tang Xing. She didn't care whether he knelt or not. "It will take time for them to dispatch people. You can go back now and mobilize the whole clan to deal with Softsilver. I think it should be in time."
After saying that, Zhao Bilian left in the aircraft.
The family generals also fled into the mountains and forests.
When Zhao Bilian returned to Hangzhou, she landed under the hibiscus tree and happened to meet Jinhua and Mei'er drinking tea and chatting.
There was also a little girl sitting next to them, refilling tea for the two mistresses from time to time. It was Duan Wanjun.
As soon as Bilian landed, she jumped out of the aircraft and asked, "Jinhua, has the master set off yet?"
"We have set out. We have been on the road for more than half a day, and we are bringing three foxes with us." Although Yang Jinhua's face showed no expression, her tone was still slightly jealous: "Sometimes I really envy them, because they can accompany the master to travel around, unlike me, who can only stay at home and take care of family matters."
Pang Mei'er sipped her tea, her clean and fair face full of disdain: "If you don't want to be the first wife, give it to me."
"If you don't want to give it to me, then I won't give it to you. Don't even think about this in your life." Yang Jinhua looked quite arrogant.
"Humph." Pang Meier knew the other party would say that, so she just snorted coldly to show that she didn't despise him. Then she looked at Zhao Bilian and asked, "How is the situation at the Tang family?"
Zhao Bilian sat down with her buttocks, and the two large balls of jelly bounced twice. She first grabbed Yang Jinhua's cup and drank the tea in one gulp. Feeling that she was still thirsty, she drank Pang Mei'er's tea, and then said: "Mei'er, you are really the smartest among the three of us. Those people really sent out assassins, and we were half a step late. We only saved four people."
Neither of them cared about Zhao Bilian's behavior of drinking their tea. The three of them had served the official together many times, and they no longer cared about these trivial matters.
Yang Jinhua couldn't help but ask, "Did you catch him alive?"
"No." Zhao Bilian said helplessly: "Those killers are all dead men."
Pang Meier nodded subconsciously and said, "It's as expected. I guess you didn't find any clues from the other party."
Zhao Bilian nodded: "But I asked that old man Tang Xing, and he said that the instigator had changed his appearance. On the surface, he is a middle-aged businessman, but in reality he should be a young man, and he lives a life of luxury. In addition, the instigator is most likely from the capital, and speaks with the accent of Kaifeng."
Pang Mei'er raised her eyebrows slightly, "People from the capital? How is that possible? I can't say that the capital is run by us like a rock, but at least the well-known forces have a good relationship with us."
"Is it possible that they deliberately threw this out to mislead us?" Yang Jinhua thought about the problem based on her battlefield experience: "They deliberately created bait to make us reveal our flaws."
Pang Kaier sighed and said, "That's possible. But no matter what, we must secretly investigate in the capital. I will write a letter to inform Grandpa and ask him to help. Bilian, you also have to write a letter to the Prince of Runan and ask him to help. He has a wide network of contacts, so it would be a waste if we don't use them."
Zhao Bilian patted her chest, and her heart surged again: "I know, I will definitely urge Dad to pay more attention to this matter."
The two ladies opposite subconsciously looked at Zhao Bilian's chest and spat in their hearts subconsciously.
Duan Wanjun had already filled the tea cups for the three mistresses and was bringing them cups to them.
Yang Jinhua smiled and asked, "Leier will be able to use the honey to recover tomorrow. Thank you Wanjun for your help and care during this period."
Duan Wanjun blushed and whispered, "It's what I should do."
Shi Lei's legs were broken, and the family guards could indeed take care of him, but they were all martial artists, and their movements were extremely rough, making Shi Lei extremely uncomfortable and distressed.
Apart from Lu Sen's women, Ringo was the only maid in the Lu family.
But Ringo was still a virgin, and it would be inconvenient for her to take care of a man. It would also be inappropriate to rashly buy a maid from outside, as it was hard to tell whether she was a good person or not. Most importantly, if she was bought by someone who was planted by some forces, it would be difficult to deal with.
So Yang Jinhua went to the Duan family and asked them to send a trustworthy maid over, but they ended up sending Miss Duan instead.
It has to be said that although Duan Wanjun was a noble lady who had lived a life of luxury since childhood, she was very good at taking care of others.
"You told me yesterday that you wanted to learn some martial arts?" Yang Jinhua asked.
Duan Wanjun nodded, because she found that her three mistresses seemed to be very powerful.
Not to mention Yang Jinhua, a heroine who can conquer the battlefield; Zhao Bilian is an expert in sword-wielding skills, and everyone who sees her has to praise her; as for Pang Meir, she also knows the "flower burial" technique, and although she is the weakest among the three, when it comes to a fight, she is also extremely lethal after combining with the spirit beast.
Duan Wanjun also wanted to learn something because of this. She felt that this seemed to be the tradition of the cultivation sect.
"I can't hold my husband back." Duan Wanjun said shyly.
Pang Mei'er joked, "You haven't even married yet, and you're already calling me 'Master'."
Duan Wanjun's face turned even redder.
Yang Jinhua thought for a moment and said, "You should learn the basic skills from Ai Jie Li first, stretch your muscles and bones, and wait for two or three months until your qi and blood are stronger, then I will teach you the whip technique myself."
Duan Wanjun was overjoyed, bowed and said, "Thank you, Master's wife. By the way, it's time to turn the master over. I'll be back soon."
After getting Yang Jinhua's consent, Duan Wanjun moved lightly to the disciples' dormitory at the mountain gate.
After Duan Wanjun left, Zhao Bilian asked curiously, "Why don't you just teach her? Isn't it enough to drink two or three bottles of honey to deal with the qi and blood?"
"She and Lei'er are still a little bit away from getting married. What if she eats so many good things from our family and suddenly gets into an accident and runs away?" Yang Jinhua explained: "If she wants to run away, we certainly can't force her to marry us, that would be a big loss. So when she stretches her muscles and bones, she should be Shi Lei's wife. Then we can teach her from the bottom of our hearts, that's the right way."
Zhao Bilian blinked her eyes: "I feel that you think too much, your thoughts are mixed, no wonder you can't practice the sword control technique."
"You want to be beaten, don't you?" Yang Jinhua pretended to be angry.
Zhao Bilian giggled and ran away, preparing to go back to sleep.
Her life was simple: eating, sleeping, finding an official to practice dual cultivation, and learning sword-wielding skills.
Live a carefree life and never think too much.
Watching Bilian skipping away, Yang Jinhua said, "Actually, I envy Bilian. She has been married for several years, but she still has a pure heart."
Pang Mei'er also sighed: "Me too, living like her and being liked by the official, who wouldn't be jealous. Speaking of the official, I miss him again."
Yang Jinhua squinted at her best friend and said, "The husband has only been away for a little while. When he was at home, you didn't go around pestering him."
"Who can compete with those three foxes?" Pang Mei'er's face turned red. "They are so shameless. It's ok for them to go to the official one by one, but they often go together in groups of three."
When Yang Jinhua heard this, she laughed out loud: "It's as if the three of us sisters have never done this."
Pang Meir looked embarrassed.
