"Sanniang, that girl is already waiting inside."

Pei Qinghai's voice came from outside, pulling Su Motang's thoughts back. She hurriedly put away her thoughts, sat back in her seat, and waited for He Sanniang to come in.

After a while, He Sanniang came from outside the door. Seeing Su Motang, who was sitting quietly and waiting, he smiled with relief: "It's very punctual." ”

The corners of Su Motang's mouth were slightly slanted, noncommittal.

He Sanniang took Su Motang and walked inside. Inside the wing room is He Sanniang's bedroom. On the carved wooden bed is a goose-yellow curtain, and there are beaded curtains on the side. On the wall hangs an ink painting of the deputy lady teasing the cat, and there is a glass bottle with a few lilies inserted in it. Next to it is a red coral ornament. The bronze beast incense burner is lit with rosewood, and the fragrance is curling.

He Sanniang's jade hand touched the back of the red coral and seemed to press something. Immediately there was a boom, and the wall on which the paintings were hung turned around.

Su Motang's eyes widened in surprise. Unexpectedly, there was a secret room in He Sanniang's wing!

"Come on in." He Sanniang beckoned Su Motang to follow.

"Yes!"

Su Motang immediately came back to his senses and followed her in.

First, it was a walkway that was not too wide. There is a faint light in the aisle, but it is not gloomy. It didn't take long for them to enter a secret room.

Su Motang thought to himself, this Red Kite Pavilion is composed of five pavilions, which are intricately intertwined, and some dead corners have been changed into secret rooms, which are indeed difficult for ordinary people to notice. I don't know if there is a mechanism in my own room. Otherwise, why did He Sanniang deliberately arrange herself there.

However, Su Motang didn't have time to think about it for too long, so He Sanniang lit the lamps and candles in the secret room.

The chamber is very spacious. On one wall, there are carved cabinets, but on the opposite wall it is empty.

Today, He Sanniang is wearing a tulle light skirt with a white skirt and a red waist. The difference is that there are two small brass arrowheads hanging from the end of the rope that ties the waist. In the black hair, there are three golden hairpins on the left and right.

She stood in the center of the secret room, and Su Motang obediently stood aside.

"Motang, start today. I will teach you how to be a good assassin. Are you ready? ”

Su Motang threw away his original name, buried his previous memories deep in his heart, and embarked on a lonely and dangerous path. She had no support behind her, so she could only keep running forward.

"Yes! Motang is ready! ”

The corners of He Sanniang's mouth slanted, her hand held the red waist, and turned around a few times. Then, with a "whoosh", he flew towards Su Motang.

Su Motang stood still and didn't dare to move, seeing that the little golden arrow was about to fly beyond him.

He Sanniang: What is this going to do? When you're ready, are you going to let me die?

At the last moment, the scissor hair flew past Su Motang's ear. The sound of breaking wind rubbed back, scaring Su Motang into a cold sweat.

"Ding"...

A voice came from behind him, and before Su Motang could react, the arrow tied to his waist swam from the side in a serpentine shape, and then fell steadily in He Sanniang's hands.

"Look back." He Sanniang smiled playfully and motioned for Su Motang to turn around.

Su Motang was still in shock, but he was also impressed by He Sanniang's amazing martial arts.

She turned her head, and saw the door of the carved cabinet open. There were several colorful dresses inside.

"Mo Tang, go and take a look, there are clothes I wore when I practiced when I was young. Went and changed it. ”

He Sanniang raised her chin and encouraged her to go over.

Su Motang nodded, and then approached the carved cabinet. picked out the smallest white dress, which was exactly the same as what He Sanniang was wearing, with a red waist. On the waist is a copper arrowhead.

She put on this dress tremblingly, and she suddenly understood a little, He Sanniang's so-called "war robe" before. This can be regarded as a genuine "battle robe".

She clearly felt the texture of the dress, the outer layer was the same as usual, but the material of the inner layer surprised her. Cool and firm.

It's simply a body armor!

Of course, there are no guns and no bullets in this world, but swords have no eyes, and cold weapons are also very dangerous.

There is no doubt that Su Motang likes this dress.

"Mom, I love this dress. Practical, sophisticated, perfect! ”

She put on this dress without hesitation, and turned to face He Sanniang happily. It was like showing her.

"It's beautiful, Motang, you know? You are beautiful. He Sanniang saw Su Motang's appearance and muttered praise.

"Oh, Mom, I actually want a black one. I think that's going to work better for me. ”

Su Motang chuckled lightly and said something playful. I saw He Sanniang thinking about her proposal.

"Well, Motang, inky begonia. Maybe it should be as you say. I'll find someone to make one. But until then, I can only let you settle for a moment. ”

"I don't feel compromised at all. Can I learn from what you just did? ”

"You mean the trick you just opened the cabinet door?"

Su Motang nodded and raised the corners of his mouth: "Well, that's right." ”

"That's going to take a long time. Can you open the doors of the next few cabinets to see what else is inside? ”

Su Motang did as he was told, and opened the cabinet doors on both sides one by one.

On the left, there are all kinds of hairpins neatly arranged inside. There are big and small, which suddenly makes her eyes full of golden light, and her eyes are dizzying.

She carefully picked up an emerald warp, the green gem sparkling on it.

"Be careful, the gem on it is a trigger mechanism, twist it and the venom will ooze out of the tip."

He Sanniang suddenly appeared beside Su Motang and explained to her.

It turns out that these rows of beautiful ornaments are all tools for killing.

"In the future, I will teach you how to use them one by one."

Su Motang gently put the cui qiao back in place: "Let's take a look at what's next to it." ”

She walked to the right door, pulled the doorknob with both hands, and opened it as well.

In this fan, there are all kinds of pianos, large and small.

And what is this for? Su Motang didn't understand a little, so he walked closer and took a closer look.

The strings flashed with a cold light, attracting Su Motang's attention. She stroked it lightly with her fingers.

"Ahh

It hurt so much that she subconsciously withdrew her hand, but she still made a slender cut on her index finger. Blood oozed through that fine slit.

Su Motang took his fingers in his mouth, and the blood melted on his taste buds, which was a trace of sweetness with a fishy smell.

"Be careful, the strings are sharp, sharper than the blade, but not as good as the blade."

He Sanniang explained.

"So, this is also a tool for killing?"

"Of course." He Sanniang said naturally.

Su Motang could understand it, and nodded, not too surprised: "However, if I play a song, I'm afraid that my hands will be bloody." ”

He Sanniang blinked, grabbed Su Motang's hand, and gently stroked the strings with the other hand: "When you are strong enough, you won't be hurt by anything." ”

Then there was a beautiful sound of the piano behind him, and He Sanniang's jade-like fingers were unscathed.