Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Mystery of Life

In the dark night, a horse roared like lightning, and a masked man on horseback whipped hard, and the horse's hooves trampled the silence of the night, and also shattered the dream of sleep.

Tian Sheng didn't dare to relax in the shadow of the corner of the wall in Shuhe's courtyard, he always had a question that he couldn't understand, who are the two groups of people? Why is the spearhead directed at Madame, is Madame making enemies outside or is someone targeting the general? The people sent out to follow not only lost the followers, but also found no clues, Tian Sheng felt that he had violated the general's instructions, and secretly blamed himself in his heart.

Shu He and Yi lay on the bed, thinking about it for a long time, but they still didn't make tonight's events clear. Are the two groups together or in different camps? If it is together, it is a sound of east and west; If not, if it is two teams of people, who and whose people are they? Is it aimed at yourself or is it trying to threaten the general?

She couldn't figure it out, so she simply got up and sat down, took off the hairpin on her head, and looked at it carefully. This hairpin was specially bought for her by Guan Duyuan, and she used it as a weapon, slightly bent, not obvious, and it can only be seen when you look closely. Playing with the hairpin, thinking about what had just happened.

And she felt a little strange that why there was no movement at all in the other courtyards? Is it that you don't know when you rest, or do you deliberately pretend not to know? The nurse didn't know what was going on in the kitchen, but the kitchen was far away, and there were elderly people with bad ears.

The hairpin turned faster and faster in her hand, she turned over and got out of bed, her shoes didn't have time to put on, she shoved her feet indiscriminately, and ran outside. Mother Wu hadn't rested yet, when she saw her running out in a panic, thinking that there was another assassin, and was about to exclaim, Shu He covered her mouth and signaled her not to shout.

He Huan woke up dimly and asked, "Madam, what's wrong with you?" ”

Shu He cautiously let go of Wu's mother, approached He Huan, and asked He Huan: "Is there any better?" He Huan nodded again and again, became much more conscious, and said, "I'm fine, I'm much better." Madame, why don't you rest? ”

Shu He took He Huan's hand and asked very seriously and eagerly, "The two people who fought with you, do they have the same swordsmanship?" ”

He Huan thought about it seriously in his mind and shook his head, "It's different, the way to draw the sword is different; The internal force is also different, the person in front, I can still beat, the one in the back is obviously a master, I just can't beat it desperately. ”

Shu He listened to He Huan's words, she finally figured out what she hadn't thought about for half the night, it turned out that they were really two different groups of people, no wonder when she fought with the masked man, she said a good word, and the masked man scoffed!

Since they were two different groups of people and arrived at the same time, it shows that they wanted to attack the General's Mansion on a temporary basis. What is the important thing that makes the two groups of people unable to rely on it?

They all went straight to their own courtyard, and Shu He thought that either the other party's eyes had already been placed in this general's mansion, or there were ghosts in this mansion. Since they are all for herself, there are only two possibilities, either she wants to use this to cause trouble against the general, or she has a grudge against herself or discovers some major secret in herself.

He Huan remembered the previous incident of his wife's fight with the masked man, and his wife's kung fu skills already made her feel incredible, and from her perspective as a martial artist, her lady's kung fu was not known how many times higher than her, she was very surprised. Cautiously asked, "Madam, are you ...... How do you know kung fu? ”

Shu He's thoughts were pulled back by her question, and it was really helpless to expose the kung fu thing. She didn't answer He Huan's question in time, but put her eyes on Wu's mother, and asked very solemnly: "Nurse, am I really your niece in the countryside?" Mother Wu was obviously panicked by her question, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Wu's mother is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves, so she immediately adjusted her emotions and nodded yes. Shu He was even more puzzled, and asked again: "Will the famous General's Mansion really marry a country woman and make her the master here?" ”

"That's my order, he has to marry", when Wu's mother spoke, she lacked confidence, "You know, he treats me like a mother, and he has to listen to the words of his parents!" "Everyone in the world knows that Guan Dusk is farsighted as a nurse like a biological mother, and he will listen to her orders, but this can deceive most people in the world, and he can't deceive Shuhe.

"The nurse's words are really seamless, since the general respects you so much, why do you want to harm him and marry her a country girl?" This question was very tight, He Huan heard that the meaning of this was not quite right, she was about to open her mouth to answer, but Mrs. asked again.

"Also, nurse, how do I know kung fu? You know that! Wu's mother hurriedly withdrew her eyes, focused on her arm, and said: "You have liked horizontal sword and stick dancing since you were a child, and the general said that you are talented......"

Shu He laughed on the side, I'm afraid I can't make up this lie, "Nurse, just tell the truth, who am I?" Mother Wu forced her composure and insisted: "You are now the wife of the General's Mansion!" ”

Shu He was about to ask again, but He Huan opened the topic, she couldn't let them talk any more, otherwise the general's hard work would be wasted. "Madame, my arm hurts!" Hearing He Huan say that his arm hurts, the two of them dropped their words, and they were both hurriedly concerned about He Huan's injury.

Before being bounced out by the masked man and hit the wall, his arm was injured, Shu He hurriedly lifted He Huan's sleeve, his arm was red and swollen, and his elbow was still oozing blood. was busy bandaging He Huan's wounds, and the topic was cut off.

The masked man walked all the way to Wujiazhuang, stopped outside the village, and then flew to an old courtyard. The courtyard was silent, and you could hear the cheerful sound of frogs in the pond in the distance.

The shadow of the dim light is projected onto the screen, and a man is lifted up by another masked man, who clenches his fists and seems to beg for mercy. The masked man put down the man in his hand, his lips stirred a few times, and then he wanted to draw his sword, only to see that person immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

The masked man lifted the man's chin with the hilt of his sword, as if asking, and the man stumbled, said a lot, and stretched out his hand to point in the other direction, not knowing what he was signing.

After a long time, the masked man withdrew his sword, and the kneeling man begged for mercy again. The lamp oil was about to burn out, the light became dim, the masked man got up, turned around and left, at the moment of turning around, the sword came out of the sheath, straight to the neck of the kneeling person on the ground, when the sword was withdrawn, a stream of blood flew on the screen, splashed on the screen, the screen was suddenly scarlet, blocking the unknown light, and the whole room was even darker.

Splatters of blood fell down the screen, still warm, and a bloody breath filled the room.

The masked man flew off the roof without looking back, as if everything behind him had nothing to do with him. Flying in the place where the horse was tied outside the village, it landed straight on the horse's back, the reins in his hand were tightened, the horsewhip rose and fell, a horse neighed, and the silence of the night was rowed, and he galloped away like smoke. Left Wujiazhuang behind, threw it farther and farther, and finally disappeared.

The palace hall exudes supreme majesty. That is an authority that no one can violate, and whoever offends must pay with his life.

Therefore, majesty is born in countless deaths, and no one dares to resist crawling out of death.

There is also a kind of thing in the world called prestige, which is born from the hearts of people, and the things that crawl out of the hearts of people do not live long. Therefore there is supreme majesty, but there is no supreme authority.

In the splendid hall, one person sits alone and plays a game, and the chess pieces in his hand rub back and forth, choosing the best position to fall.

The masked man returned, knelt on the ground in front of the hall, and the people in the main hall, holding chess pieces, looked up at the masked man, and waved. The masked man stood up and bowed his head to report, that must be the answer he wanted to hear, and a triumphant smile appeared on his face.

After a long time, the chess in his hand finally found the best position, and he put it down accurately. Slowly got up, walked to the dormitory in the back, and when he passed by the masked man, he dropped a few words and flew away, the yellow clothes swaying in his steps, there was a kind of majesty that could not be looked at.

The masked man flew out, once again piercing the silent night sky.