The method of temptation varies from person to person, for the woman, you need to test whether the baby in her arms is true or false, and for the other two, you need to test whether she can do martial arts, if the martial arts are very high, it may be a thousand faces.

Zhao Zheng pondered in the house for a moment, came up with a corresponding plan, and decided to test the three of them separately in order. He made up his mind, went out and found the shopkeeper, and ordered a few things.

Heavy snow closed the road, and everyone was trapped in the inn, unable to leave for a short time. According to Zhao Zheng's instructions, the shopkeeper deliberately arranged the woman and the hunter into two special rooms, both of which had secret passages, which had always been reserved for "Idea" to live in.

After settling the woman, Zhao Zheng carried a pot of lamp oil and knocked on the woman's door on the grounds of refueling the oil lamp.

The woman seems to have just finished feeding the child, and when Zhao Zheng came in, she was arranging her collar clothes. If a beautiful woman makes such an action, she will inevitably be extremely tempted, but her appearance is too ugly, and she always has a tight face, and no matter what she does, she has nothing to do with the xìng* feeling.

Zhao Zheng greeted the woman, filled the bottom of the oil lamp with lamp oil, filled it up, walked to the side of the bed, and asked: "This sister-in-law, the wind and snow are so heavy outside, why are you still running around with your child, aren't you afraid that your child will get cold?" ”

"It was because the child was sick and needed to be treated by a doctor, so I braved the snow to rush into the city." The woman sighed and tapped the child lying on the bed a few times.

"I see, I don't know what disease this child is infecting?" Zhao Zheng walked to the bedside, looked at the swaddling clothes, and found a newly-born baby lying in the swaddling clothes, exposing a small brain, sleeping very sweetly. When he saw the baby, his doubts were gone.

"It's not a serious disease, it's just thrush, just treat it." The woman replied.

"I hope this storm and snow will stop soon, so that this child can be treated sooner." Zhao Zheng nodded from the woman in a gesture of friendship and left the house with a pot of lamp oil.

There was a baby in the swaddling clothes, so it seemed that the woman was not dressed as a thousand-faced play. Even if the Thousand Faces Opera snatched a baby from another woman, she couldn't feed it along the way, and there were no nǎi fans in this world, and they all relied on mothers to feed their babies. If the baby hadn't eaten enough water, he would have been crying with hunger, and it would be impossible for a thousand-faced actor to carry such a big burden by his side.

Zhao Zheng excluded the woman from the list of suspects and locked his eyes on the remaining two.

A hunter, a beggar.

Zhao Zheng decided to test the Orion first, because it was relatively easy to test the Orion. He went to the warehouse to take a mouse from the cage, put it in a bag, and quietly came to the room next to Orion.

There is a small hole in the corner of this house, which looks like a rat hole, which was deliberately set aside by the inn to deliberately put rats into the guests' rooms, so as to test whether the guests can fight. If it is a martial guest, they will often kill the rats that break into the house by themselves, anyway, this is a matter of sword and sword for them.

Zhao Zheng opened the mouth of the bag and aimed it at the hole. The black rat in the bag got out of the hole, squeaked and ran down the hole to the next room. He sealed the hole with a bag, then crouched down and listened intently to the next room.

The next room was silent for a while, and suddenly there was a vague scolding, followed by a crisp sound. The hunter next door seemed to have already killed the rat, and it was quite fast, and it only took a few seconds.

Zhao Zheng hurriedly got up, withdrew to the door, and began to listen to the movement outside the door again.

The door of the next room opened, and Orion stepped out of it, shaking the hunting fork in his hand, on which was a bloody dead rat. He was very dissatisfied, and shouted in an urn: "Shopkeeper, why are there rats in this room, squeaking, and not letting people rest." ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly went upstairs, made amends again and again, and said that he would deduct part of the room fee.

Zhao Zheng hid behind the door and heard the movement outside the door clearly, confirming that Orion had indeed killed the rat quickly, proving that his martial arts were not weak, and it should be above the Second Heaven, as for the specific depth, it could not be discovered.

This Orion felt that the black cat was unlucky, and he had martial arts on his body, and his suspicion was much higher all of a sudden.

The only suspect left was the beggar.

During the day, the beggar stayed in the lobby and refused to leave, because there was a brazier in the lobby, which was warmer. When it was dusk, the shopkeeper drove the beggar to the leaky firewood room with a stiff face. The beggar smells and is filthy, and it is quite good to be able to live in a firewood house for free, and there are no complaints.

After confirming that the beggar had entered the firewood room, Zhao Zheng came to the firewood room alone with a teacup in one hand and a pot of boiling water in the other. It was already dusk, and it was dark early in winter, and the firewood room was dark, and everything was smeared with a layer of quiet black. The beggar huddled in a corner, leaning on a pile of wood to keep warm.

Zhao Zheng greeted the beggar, and then said, "There is an extra pot of boiling water in the kitchen, and I see that no one wants to use it, so I brought it to you." Drink some hot water to quench your thirst and warm up by the way. ”

"The young shopkeeper is really good in your heart, and you took me in to hide from the wind and snow, and gave me food and drink. You will definitely be rewarded in the future. The beggar was grateful, and he shook his back.

"It's just a pot of hot water, it's nothing." Zhao Zheng smiled slightly.

"I am a beggar, I have no long things, and I have nothing to repay you, but to wait for the next life to be a cow and a horse to repay you for your kindness today." The beggar said gratefully.

"That's a big deal." Zhao Zheng waved his hand, took a step forward, his toes "inadvertently" mixed on a piece of firewood, staggered forward, and the hot water kettle in his hand was raised, and a stream of hot water flew out, drawing an arc and splashing towards the beggar.

The beggar was caught off guard, and was drenched in hot water, and screamed in fright, but fortunately, his torn jacket was thick, and he sucked the hot water, and did not let the hot water touch the flesh, otherwise he would have to be burned.

Zhao Zheng deliberately tripped and deliberately stabilized his feet, then hurriedly put down the hot water kettle in his hand and asked urgently, "Are you okay?" Have you ever been scalded by boiling water? ”

"I'm fine, thanks to the thick clothes on my body." The beggar felt the damp heat coming through his clothes, and quickly took off the outer layer of clothes, and a stream of hot air drifted into the cold air, "It's over, it's over, this clothes are wet, and it will freeze after a while, but how can I wear it." ”

"Don't worry, I poured this water on me, it has to be counted on my head, and I'll send you a new padded jacket later." Zhao Zheng reassured.

"A padded jacket is worth a lot of money, and if I wear it, it will stink."

"It's okay, it's just a padded jacket." Zhao Zheng waved his hand and left the firewood room quickly.

After some temptation just now, the beggar saw the hot water coming and failed to dodge in time, it seems that he really doesn't know martial arts. If a martial artist encounters that kind of situation, he will definitely dodge it out of instinct.

The beggar does not know how to fight, so that the suspect is eliminated from two, and only the Orion is left.

Although he locked on the Orion, Zhao Zheng's hanging heart could not be put down, unless he successfully killed the Thousand Faces Opera and obtained the "Nine Veins and Six Yuan Sutra", he would never be able to be sure.

Zhao Zheng took an old padded jacket and delivered it to the beggar, then returned to the inn, found the opportunity, and placed "unscented cartilage powder" in Orion's dinner, in order to weaken Orion's internal cultivation and increase his grasp, just in case.

……

It's late at night.

Outside the house, the wind and snow were more urgent, raging and howling, like a group of beasts galloping, and ten thousand ghosts wailing.

Needless to say, the temperature outside the house, even inside the house, the temperature is very low, even if the fire is burning, it can't resist the cold, as long as you leave the warm bed, the body will be soaked in the cold after a while.

Covered by the sound of wind and snow, it is much safer to start, and there is no need to worry about the sound alarming the sleeping thousand-faced play.

Zhao Zheng has been practicing hard for so long, and he is confident that the sound he makes is lower than the sound of wind and snow.

He sat cross-legged on the hot kang in a tight and neat night suit, waiting for midnight to come, when people slept the deepest, and it was easier to start.

It was cold in the room, but his heart was on fire.

The thousand-faced drama is next door, as long as he kills the thousand-faced drama, he will be able to get the coveted "Nine Veins and Six Yuan Sutra".

If his dream is to become a generation of heroes, then this cheats is the first springboard on the road of his dream, if he succeeds, the road ahead will be full of splendor, all smooth roads, if he fails, the road ahead will be full of thorns, and even give away his life.

It's been a year since he's been in this world, and if you count the time spent in the dungeon, it's a full four years.

Tonight was his most important night in years, and his fate was on it.

Midnight has arrived, and above the night sky, like a hooked cold moon from the wind and snow.

Zhao Zheng mustered up confidence and courage, and suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was colder than the moonlight, and sharper than the military thorn!

He got up proudly, grabbed the military thorn placed on the bed, and with the help of light buoyancy and cloud boots, he easily jumped onto the beam of the room, without even making a sound. He walked to the end of the beam and slowly opened the secret door that stood in front of him. The secret door is buttered and pulls smoothly and without sound.

Although Zhao Zheng stole two pieces of ** incense from Du Qian's hand to stun others, but now it is useless, because the difficulty of this task is set very high, and there is a piece of treasure jade "Qingling Jade" on the body of the thousand-faced drama that specializes in restraining **incense, which makes **incense completely useless......

If it weren't for the fact that the thousand-faced opera has the "Qingling Jade" body protector, Zhao Zheng wouldn't have to spend so much effort to practice light skills, and everything would be fine if he made a set of ** incense for the thousand-faced opera, wouldn't it be beautiful.

The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high.

The magic is one foot high, and the road is one foot high.

The good and evil have been evenly matched since ancient times, there is such a thing as **incense in the world, and naturally there are many things that restrain **incense, and Qinglingyu is only one of the more common ones. Not only is it a thousand-faced drama, but many other martial artists will also carry this kind of Qingling jade with miraculous effects.

Zhao Zheng entered through the door, came to the room of the thousand-faced play, jumped off the beam, and fell to the ground silently. He looked at the bed, where he was asleep, with a bag hanging from the head of the bed and a hunting fork poked at the side.

"Nine Veins and Six Yuan Sutra" may be in the bag, or it may be on the body of a thousand-faced play. [bookid=2718278,bookname="Martial Arts World Men's Travel"]