"This woman is a traitor to my villa."

Wang Kuang flattened the scroll, his voice seemed to contain a bit of emotion, and his expression was the same, and he opened his lips and spit out a sentence:

"She's Achilles."

Goode stood stunned, and was a little distracted for a while.

He heard what Wang Kuang said, but he seemed to be unable to understand the meaning of those words. It wasn't until Wang Kuang repeated it again in an accentuated tone, and the words entered his ears and hearts, and Gude's thoughts, which stopped at the same time as his breathing, finally turned little by little.

I see.

So that's what happened.

With a thought and all doubts solved, Gude's thoughts suddenly became extremely clear, and the causes and consequences were also clear in an instant.

It turned out that there was no Song slave named Aqisi in this world, it was originally a pseudonym, and the real identity of this woman was a traitor who escaped from the Hidden Sword Villa.

In order to avoid pursuit, this woman changed her name and surname and hid in Zuo Shuai's mansion as a slave, and her honest and timid appearance was a disguise, in order not to attract attention.

As for the reason for his murder, it is thought that his identity was also discovered by someone, so he killed people and killed them, took away the heads and siblings of Hua Zhen and others, and then pretended to be Hua Zhen, swaggering and appearing by the Canghe River, confusing the line of sight, making people mistakenly think that Hua Zhen was still alive, so he calmly got out.

When thinking like this, Good's heart moved, and he blurted out: "That Alain ......"

"Ten deaths." Wang Kuang's voice was extremely light.

Goode nodded silently, feeling both disappointed and a little glad in his heart.

If Alain can kill Archis, he will never suffer from it, but if Archis kills Alain and succeeds in escaping, the result will be the same for him.

Wang Kuang said again at this time: "Don't hide it from the young general, this woman is strong in martial arts, cunning and wise, and the villa has been tracking her whereabouts for a long time, and ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes can't help her."

"The master of the Hidden Sword Villa is naturally invincible in the world." Gude praised it sincerely.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that it was actually a good thing for Dead Lan to die.

This person is Hua Zhen's personal guard, God knows how many secrets he has mastered, in case Hua Zhen has confided in him something, just Gude knows that Hua Zhen is secretly hiding treasure money but does not report this to Mang Tai, it is enough for Gude to drink a pot.

In this way, even though Aquisi is not Good's subordinate, everyone she kills is so accurate and so in line with Good's heart.

Hua Zhen and his cronies really died cleanly, leaving no one behind.

Goode turned his head to look at the moon wheel in the sky, and after a long time, the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook slightly.

"The young general must know that I have never spoken to outsiders about the matter of my Sword Villa. This portrait is completely unnecessary."

Wang Kuang's calm voice came, and a trace of joy that would float in Gude's heart also cooled in an instant.

He understood what Wang Kuang meant.

Indeed, if Wang Kuang didn't take the initiative to mention it, who in this world would know that Aqisi was actually the master of the Hidden Sword Villa?

And if this matter is not clarified, it will be difficult to clear the suspicion on Gude's body, and after the eldest lady comes to White Frost City, what awaits Gude will be endless calculations, suspicions, justifications and struggles. ….

On that day, Mang Tai's trust in him, the eldest son, how much can he endure a little wear?

Gude's breathing became unusually cloudy, as if a drowning man was falling deeper into the water.

After a long while, he turned his slightly stiff neck, looked at Wang Kuang steadily, and spat out a sentence with difficulty: "Sir...... I have a heart."

He did his best to adjust his breathing, and he maintained a respectful expression on his face to hide the inexplicable feeling of suffocation.

The favor of Tibetan Sword Villa is not so easy to owe.

Although he didn't know what the "little favor" Wang Kuang wanted him to help was, he could conclude that it would never really be a "small" favor, after all, the bait thrown by the other party was so sweet, how could the price he was about to pay for this hooked fish be small?

He turned around with a pale face, smoothed his sleeves to Wang Kuang, bowed and waved his hands, and made a disciple salute from the Central Plains, and said solemnly, "Junior, please give me advice."

"Well said, well said." Wang Kuang lightly twisted the short beard under his chin and smiled, then rolled up the drawing paper, and then pointed the paper tube to a corner of the deserted courtyard, and said:

"It's very strange to see the mountain and stones in front of me below, can the young general go and have some fun with him?"

"Juniors obey." Good's tone was extremely deferential.

In less than half a moment, his mind was up and down, and he really needed to be calmed by external objects at this time.

So, under the cold moon, the two figures gradually drifted apart, and the voice of the voice gradually faded until it was no longer audible......

………………

How can you hide the three human heads perfectly?

Flooding? Buried? Fire?

None of the above is wrong.

The correct answer is: to build a view of Beijing.

Thinking about the place where the man's head is stacked, don't say that there are three more heads, there are more than ten or twenty more, and no one will find out.

However, today's White Frost City does not have a view of Beijing, and Zuo Shuai's Mansion is even more full of flowers and magnificent. Even though this prosperous atmosphere is supported by the flesh and blood of the Song people and cast by the bones of countless old and young, that splendid scenery has nothing to do with foreign objects such as Jingguan.

However, in the eyes of those who are interested, Jingguan sounds terrifying, but in fact it is not difficult to find at all, for example, there is a place in the back house of Zuo Shuai's mansion -

Tiger cage.

The spotted tiger Ah Huang, who is really loved by flowers, often feeds on people, and the stumps in its cage are full of dry bones and fishy smells.

In order to cover up this smell, Hua Zhen also specially ordered someone to build an incense shrine next to it, and lit a lot of worthless thick incense.

Hua Zhen loves to watch the tiger pounce on the living, and she often thinks it is funny to feed her Ah Huang with the corpse of a slave, and whenever she looks at it, she always has a sweet smile on her face, like a little girl looking at her favorite plaything.

At that time, she probably never imagined that one day, her own head would be caged with the heads of Mu Naheithai, who she despised and wantonly tortured and killed, and was also abandoned by her pets in disgust.

Ah Huang doesn't like to eat people's heads.

It's the same for everyone.

When noticing this section, Wei Shu was still a little unhappy.

You're a bit picky.

It's a pity that she was at the critical juncture of fleeing for her life at that time, and she had no time to discipline the mountain king in this iron cage. After throwing the pile of wreckage into the tiger cage, she sneaked into the Baihuayuan to search for it, and finally sneaked into the inner warehouse to retrieve the wine vessel she had been thinking about.

When you sing about wine, you should be carried by love things, otherwise how can you sing that song? How can wine be drunk?.

Yao Jishan