007: Could it be him?

When the white cold sound was released, Ah Mushroom's eyes were covered by a white ribbon.

He has been galloping on the battlefield for many years, although he was seriously injured in the back and injured the fundamentals, but in terms of physical strength, he still has to last longer than ordinary people. Without a few sticks of incense, one thing can't be finished. So after two days of tossing, Ah Mushroom couldn't stand it even if she was beaten with iron, and finally she was dragged by Bai Hansheng's legs, and the whole person hung on his body, drowsy, if it wasn't for the scorching heat when he finally released her and woke her up, Ah Mushroom really wanted to sleep on Bai Hansheng.

"Hmm, landlord, you, you ......"

When Atake was put down by Bai Hansheng, the warm hot spring water soaked her scarred body, and she whimpered in pain.

Bai Hansheng reached out and ripped the white cloth off her eyes.

"I've been staying in the Tibetan Wind Pavilion for the past few days."

Bai Hansheng reached out in a white mist and scooped up the mushroom.

On one side, An Sheng and the maidservant were already waiting on the side, waiting for the two to go ashore, and the maidservant sent clean clothes.

Ah Mushroom didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly endured the pain in his body and waited for Bai Hansheng to get dressed.

Bai Hansheng stretched out his hand to stop her movements.

"Rest."

He was an extremely quiet man, and Ah Mushroom served him for three years without saying a few words to him.

Normally, he just vents in her body.

Today's two consecutive sentences have already flattered Ah Mushroom.

Bai Hansheng got dressed and went down the mountain.

Ah Mushroom wrapped the long blanket handed over by the maidservant, and when he saw An Sheng standing on the side with his hands down, he seemed to have something to say, so he walked up to An Sheng Mai and asked him to say something.

"Girl, come over here."

An Sheng raised the dust in his hand, pointed forward, and the maid who came with him helped Ah Mushroom to the pavilion.

The pavilion faces the river, but it is surrounded by walls in winter, and it is very warm inside.

An Sheng asked Ah Mushroom to change his clothes inside before coming in.

"If the slave remembers correctly, the girl has been in Huakoulou for three years."

An Sheng didn't talk nonsense, and pointed to the topic of the conversation, "The landlord thinks that after these three years of training, the girl can be on her own." ”

"Is it because of this?"

Ah Mushroom took out the golden paper from the hair coiled on the top of his head and handed it to An Sheng.

She was not stupid, and she had long known that the woman in Huakoulou would need to carry out a mission after three years of training.

It took them three years to train their bodies to be a sharp blade. Choose a special person to open the sacrificial blade, and you can become a member of the Huakou Building who has been entrusted with important tasks.

The so-called members who can be entrusted with important tasks are just to kill more powerful and powerful people, and then make themselves live more like individuals.

It's just that you can live like a person.

An Sheng waved his hand, and a maid stepped forward with a brocade box, and Ah Mushroom put the gold paper in the brocade box.

"I don't know which little pity it is this time."

An Sheng took the brocade box from the handmaiden's hand, rubbed his fingers twice on the gold paper, and looked at Ah Mushroom.

Ah Mushroom pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, indicating that he didn't know the names of the people inside.

Even if it is the person she wants to sword in the future, then Bai Hansheng has to tell her that the rules of Huakoulou are big, and Ah Mushroom has to abide by the rules.

"Everything is at the behest of the landlord."

"Good."

An Sheng was very satisfied with Ah Mushroom's Anfen, and after closing the box, he pushed a box of ointment in front of Ah Mushroom, "The landlord has chosen a person for you to open the light sacrifice blade." "The ointment was for her to wipe the wounds on her body. With Bai Hansheng's tossing method, she will be able to use it in the Tibetan Wind Pavilion these days.

"Who is it?"

Bai Hansheng chose a person to try her hand on, this person must have special meaning, who will it be?

Ah Mushroom immediately thought of Shen Zizheng.

Could it be him?

She trembled with excitement.

An Sheng laughed.

"You'll find out when you get back to the capital."