Three days have passed since Zhou Zheng condensed the Yuanshen projection, and in these three days, Wen Siqi still took Zhou Zheng to tour the mountains and rivers, and at the same time marched towards the Henan Domain.

Of course, Zhou Zheng's martial arts courses are also not to be slackened. As soon as he had free time, Wen Siqi would explain the precautions in practice to Zhou Zheng, and then accompany him to practice the swordsmanship that he was not familiar with.

"Further on, it is the boundary of the Henan Domain." The coachman drove the car, and according to Wen Siqi's instructions, when he was about to enter the border of Henan, he made a report.

Wen Siqi looked like Ge You was paralyzed, nestled in the carriage, chewing honey-stained olives without a mouthful. When she heard the coachman's shout, she sat up a little, lifted the curtain and looked out the window.

In fact, the scenery of this road is similar, the scenery of Henan can be a little different from the south of the Yangtze River, not the mountains and rivers, grass and trees? But Wen Siqi saw it in her eyes, but she felt extremely warm and happy, this feeling came from the cordiality of her hometown, from the man next to her, and from the possibility of changing her life in one go.

Zhou Zheng also sat in the carriage, but he shrank as much as he could, trying to make room for Wen Siqi, otherwise Wen Siqi would not be able to "Ge You paralyzed" no matter what. It's not that he wants to slap Wen Siqi's ass, it's just that at a certain moment two days ago, after he was in a daze for a moment at Wen Siqi's pretty face, he had a huge sense of fear in his heart.

"I'm not a lolicon, I'm not a pedophile, and I don't want to be shot several times and then die playing the piano." Like an ignorant child, he suddenly noticed a change in his own psychology, and found that he began to prefer to gaze at the face of his sister next door rather than the black and white grid of football - shy and timid.

"What are you talking about?" Wen Siqi glanced at Zhou Zheng, then laughed, pointed out the window, and said: "When you get to Yiyang, I will take you to taste the tip of Yiyang's hair, and see which one is more flavorful." ”

"That must be Biluochun's deliciousness." Regarding this problem, Zhou Zheng, who drinks tea like a cow, is extremely serious.

Wen Siqi snorted and scolded: "You haven't drunk a good hairy tip, why do you say that Biluochun is delicious?" ”

"Anyway, it must be Biluochun delicious."

"Can we not engage in this kind of regional discrimination?"

"The moon is the hometown of Ming, this is normal."

"I'm afraid it's not just 'the moon is the hometown of Ming', is there any other factor?" Wen Siqi was originally angry, but then suddenly laughed evilly: "The drunkard doesn't mean to drink, do you say that people will get drunk when they drink tea?" ”

"I don't understand what you're saying."

"Don't pretend to be stupid, are you still thinking about Han Shaoqing? If you are really reluctant, we will immediately turn the horse's head back to Jinshui. Wen Siqi said it nicely, but calculated in her heart: "There are still three days of Jinshui is a dead land, even if you rush back now, it will be too late." ”

Where did Zhou Zheng know the inside story, but when he heard that Siqi was joking with him, he turned his head, kept silent, and pretended to be dumb. Seeing him like this, Wen Siqi neither comforted nor mended the knife, but smiled secretly, and then continued to fight against the honey-stained olives.

When it was close to noon, the sun was hanging high, and Zhou Wen and the others finally arrived at Yiyang Mansion. The prosperity of Yiyang Mansion is naturally not as good as that of Jiangnan, but it is by no means a rural place, with green curtain gambling houses, wine shops, peddlers and pawns, and so on, full of leisure and New Year's flavor.

Wen Siqi asked someone, so he instructed the coachman to go to the best local restaurant.

Entering the restaurant, Zhou Zheng walked to the counter and said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, give me two upper rooms." ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he said a few times, and then he organized the language: "What did you say, distinguished guest?" ”

"Two upper rooms, and a good meal." Zhou Zheng said it again.

"Okay, got it." The shopkeeper greeted a fellow and instructed, "Open two upper rooms for the two distinguished guests, and have a good meal." ”

Zhou Wen and the two followed the guy upstairs, only walked a few steps, Zhou Zheng looked back at the shopkeeper, turned his head, and asked the guy in a low voice: "Little brother, what's wrong with your shopkeeper?" ”

The guy stopped, turned around, and stood still, staring straight at Zhou Zheng with his eyes. After a while, he also seemed to feel that his performance was too abrupt, and secretly glanced at the shopkeeper, and saw that he didn't seem to be paying attention, so he led the way and explained softly: "Something happened to the shopkeeper's house, and I don't know the specifics, but in short, it's not very good." ”

"Oh, I see, I thought the shopkeeper had some opinion on me."

"How can this be, the customer is God."

"Your family's service tenet is very leading."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

The two of them were talking together, and suddenly they heard a noise of people in the lobby, among which the two female voices were the most eye-catching. Of the two female voices, one was older, not speaking, but only crying bitterly; The other was brittle, supposed to be from a young girl, but she was almost choked up.

One of the great characteristics of the Chinese is that they love to watch, whether it is a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, Zhou Zheng is also unavoidable. Of course, Zhou Zheng is more noble than ordinary spectators, and if there is really any unevenness, he will definitely draw his sword to help. After all, part of his motivation to practice martial arts comes from "Lu Ti Zhi Punches the Town of Guanxi".

Zhou Zheng took a few steps down and looked into the lobby. After he crossed over, his five senses were astonishing, and when he looked at it from a distance, he knew that he had heard it correctly. I saw a middle-aged woman, hugging and crying with the hotel shopkeeper. And beside the two of them, there stood a cardamom beauty, white and beautiful, with red eyes and low sobs. What's even more strange is that although she has covered it with clothes, Zhou Zheng, who has excellent eyesight, still found something strange - there is a shallow bruise on the neck of this woman's white jade. These kinds of scars, if they were either strangled by someone, or they were once hanging from a beam in recent days.

"Oh, that's miserable." The guy didn't have the same keen five senses as Zhou Zheng, but he only glanced at it from a distance and sighed.

Seeing this, Zhou Zheng knew that he must know the inside story, so he asked, "Little second brother, what is going on?" He had a confrontation with Jingjie Miao in Jinshui Town, and thought that there were also princelings here, so he faintly had the intention of going chivalrous. Although he doesn't actually have the ability to act chivalrous at all, he already regards himself as a chivalrous man.

Wen Siqi heard Zhou Zheng speak like this, and couldn't guess his thoughts, so she rolled her eyes, revealing a helpless expression. She coughed lightly and said, "We don't know each other well, so it's best not to get into trouble." ”

As a result, Zhou Zheng replied firmly: "It's good that we are not familiar with life, and we will run away immediately when we do something, and no one knows who we are." ”

"Who did you learn this from?" Wen Siqi didn't expect the future Confucian Sect Master to say such black words, she was stunned, and said in surprise: "I'm curious now, what is in your lost memory?" ”

Zhou Zheng shrugged his shoulders and replied, "You won't believe it if you say it." In fact, he didn't know that if he talked to Wen Siqi about the crossing, Wen Siqi would believe him 100%. As for the routine of "unfamiliar with life...... That was what Li Fenghuang once said, and it was used by Zhou Zhengxian's current learning and selling.

"So you don't actually have amnesia?"

"Uh...... It's all there. ”

The two of them were chatting about what they had or didn't have, and the guy on the side couldn't listen anymore, and said coldly: "Two guest officers, my lord's family has suffered misfortune today, do you two say a few words?" ”

Wen Siqi stuck out her tongue, and Zhou Zhengze apologized again and again, but still asked, "Then little second brother, what happened?" ”

The guy glared at Zhou Zheng, and saw that his expression was sincere, not like a person who made fun of scandals, so he also gathered his anger and sighed lightly: "My lord's husband and wife are harmonious, but they have no sons, so they have to have two daughters to Chenghuan's knees." The one downstairs is the second lady of the shopkeeper's house, and as for the eldest lady...... It seems to have gone. ”

"What's the secret here?" Zhou Zheng stubbornly thought that it must be a good thing done by the second generation, just waiting for the guy to say this answer.

The man shook his head: "This has spread all over the city, saying that the two young ladies were kidnapped by thieves in the middle of the night, and they were already ...... Has...... Alas! After that incident, both young ladies had the idea of committing suicide by hanging beams, but they were both rescued by their families. After all, the second lady is young, not sensible, and doesn't know what chastity means. Eldest Lady, she understands, it has been repeated three or four times in the past few days, and now it seems that it has finally passed. ”

"Ahh Zhou Zheng heard that there was an adulterous thief committing a crime, so he looked at Wen Siqi and said: "It's not illegal to catch a prostitute, you don't have to run away, you can always be righteous and brave, otherwise what's the use of me practicing martial arts?" ”

Wen Siqi glanced at him angrily, and said weakly: "You have been asked to do the work, what else do you want the yamen to do?" ”

"Good senior sister, you can help me once!" Zhou Zhengke still remembered that Wen Siqi once said that when he really started, he couldn't compare to an ordinary qi refining martial artist. But it doesn't matter, Wen Siqi is a serious and family-educated fusion martial artist. This grade is used to act chivalrous and righteous, and to deal with a prostitute who comes out day and night, he must be caught.

"I'm afraid of you, you'd better think about how to repay me." Wen Siqi reluctantly agreed, but immediately added: "Remember what I said, the son of a daughter can't sit down, everything is under my command, if there is anything wrong, you have to withdraw immediately." ”

"Good!" dragged Wen Siqi into the water, Zhou Zheng was full of joy, where would he protest.

After getting his senior sister, Zhou Zheng had confidence, so he walked down the stairs and wanted to find the shopkeeper to understand the situation. In his mind, the opportunity to avenge his daughter, the shopkeeper will definitely not let it go.

Of course, don't think that Zhou Zheng is really an idiot with emotional intelligence, even if his emotional intelligence is low, he will not mention the matter of the shopkeeper's daughter being molested in front of so many people. What he thought was to go down and have a look first, and when the crowd dispersed, the shopkeeper's mood was more stable. He took the shopkeeper aside and brought it up again.

But there was a little bit of a fork in the process, that is, when Zhou was walking into the hall, he smelled a fishy smell for no reason. The smell was faint, but it smelled unpleasant, making him uncomfortable. For a while, somehow, he forgot what he was going to do, and only paid attention to the stench.

"Yes, yes, it's you, that fishy smell is on you!"

Including Wen Siqi, the little second brother, and all the onlookers and their little friends were stunned. Because they saw Zhou Zheng pushing away the crowd, and then, like an idiot, pointed his index finger at the nose of the second lady of the shopkeeper's house, and said this vicious sentence that could be sentenced to "murder".