Tang Zhao lowered his head and meditated, going over tonight's events from beginning to end.
Isn't assassination in the martial arts arena too... child's play?
This kind of fight between two people first, attracting attention and attracting three people to watch, and unexpectedly joining forces to attack, is actually an ancient trick, a kind of "immortal jump", and a common trap in the world.
Tang Zhao was not familiar with martial arts, but he was no stranger to the world of martial arts. The Sui family was in the world of martial arts, and the world was a mixed bag of good and bad, and deceit was rampant. Although Uncle Sui was just a theoretician, he might not be the quickest to respond when his turn came.
When you have doubts, you can figure it out immediately.
But even if he didn't figure it out, would the assassination be successful?
In fact, the probability is there, but not that high.
The most important thing about this fairy jump is to be unexpected, and the second is to bully the minority. Although two people are more than one person, there are still so many people in the square. The first time he missed, Tang Zhao ran into the crowd, and it was night time.
It's not difficult to get out in the dark.
Moreover, preparations were not sufficient. Poison needles are certainly useful, but wouldn’t it be more convenient to have a dagger for a sneak attack? The two of them didn’t have a bare blade. Isn’t this too hasty?
Moreover, after Tang Zhao escaped, he took a sword and only moved his hands a few times. The two of them did not rush forward and gave up. They just said a few words that were neither salty nor bland and ran away. Isn't this more childish?
To say that this is a three-pronged attack with or without dates, we don’t expect results, but the poisonous needles have come out, why don’t we scare the grass and scare the snake?
Kill the grass... startle the snake?
Yes, he thought about it, the weirdest thing was the voice at the beginning.
Shouting is not so much about shouting, but more about... attracting attention?
I was going back to my room at that time.
so……
Tang Zhao retracted his hand to open the door. He wrapped his palm with a piece of cloth torn off from his clothes and kept it away from the inner and outer door frames. He carefully opened the door and ventilated it first. Then he took out the mugwort he had brought with him, lit it on the spot, and blew out the open flame.
, and threw it in.
Suddenly the room was filled with smoke and the smell was pungent. All the disciples in the Grape Courtyard frowned when they smelled it. There were also smart ones who saw what he did and nodded secretly.
After the wormwood had smoked for a while and the smoke dissipated a little, he entered, lit the lamps and candles, and spread the realgar everywhere.
After waiting for a while, the smell of realgar and mugwort made it almost impossible to stand in the room, but still no big spider appeared. Tang Zhaofang took out the magic tool, held a candlestick in one hand to light it, and used the magic tool to turn over the furniture little by little.
Mainly bedside and bedding.
There is nothing special inside the quilt, but if you look at the pillow, it seems to be slightly white.
Tang Zhao's eyesight was really not good. The candlelight was dim and he couldn't see clearly what it was, so he had to put on his glasses again to take a closer look.
Under the pillow, there was thin spider silk.
It was indeed poisoned.
Rather than fighting with open fire and hacking Tang Zhao to death in public, it would be better to let him be poisoned to death silently.
Apparently someone had just sneaked into Tang Zhao's room and drugged him. Tang Zhao came back at the wrong time and the people inside had no time to retreat. His two accomplices responded to the situation and shouted to attract attention, covering the accomplices and taking the opportunity to leave.
Tang Zhao thought about this and was secretly amused: Do you want to be in my house without anyone noticing? You are probably wishful thinking.
As long as it is poisoned, there will be traces.
There are colorless, odorless and traceless poisons in the world, but most of them are precious. And if you want to have quick effects, most of them need to be taken orally or contaminated with wounds.
If you want to die if you touch it, die if you touch it, be colorless and odorless, and remain for a long time or even have no entity, then it is basically the level of a legend in the world. How can a mere disciple of Black Spider Villa be qualified to use it? Even if they are given a poisonous needle
There are no people either. Otherwise there would be no living people in the world.
Tang Zhao carefully scraped off the poison and put it into a small bottle to preserve evidence. The conflicts between the young disciples did not require evidence. They just had an excuse to take action, but what if a big shot wanted to see it.
Then roll up the entire quilt and put it aside.
The bed was too high to fit in, but fortunately he had a place to sleep.
Now he wants to know who poisoned his room?
Even if the King of Hell can't see him, the little devils have to be caught one by one, right?
Fortunately, this is not difficult. No need to guess, just seeing. Because he still has a pair of eyes.
But before that, he had to prepare some gifts. He had already had an idea, which was especially suitable for the old man.
"Stab-"
As the oil pan rolled, the white dough quickly expanded and turned into a golden and fragrant big fried dough stick.
Tang Zhao saw the right moment, picked up the fried dough sticks with chopsticks, and served them to Ping Jiangqiu, whose eyes were glowing green.
Pingjiang Qiu longed to catch it, so he reluctantly waited and devoured it with his ruthless iron mouth.
Click click click——
The crispy fried dough sticks make a crunchy sound when bitten, and the aroma of noodles and oil overflows, making you greedy.
Tang Zhao was not greedy, the smoke was so heavy that he was full.
"It's delicious. I hope you can do something about it. I can't get the taste out of it no matter how I fry it."
Tang Zhao fiddled with the fried dough sticks and said: "Actually, my fried dough sticks are average. It's just that there are no living things here, and naturally they are sterile. The yeast is dead and there is no way to ferment. Of course, you can't fry fluffy and delicious fried dough sticks. So you only need to
After fermentation outside, just bring it in and fry it.”
He came up with this idea after seeing that there was yogurt at Guan Lei's place. The reason why he didn't take the yogurt was because it was easy to store. Maybe the old man also had yogurt here. But he didn't believe that Ping Jiangqiu would store fermented dough.
Ping Jiangqiu gave a thumbs up in the midst of his busy schedule: "Wonderful, wonderful. Knowing what it is and why it is so is indeed the seed of reading."
Tang Zhao sighed. He was no longer a scholar, and he didn't have a book. There was no way to get a book for the time being, so he tried to fry fried dough sticks to see if he could borrow a book to read.
It seems the effect is good.
Ping Jiangqiu ate five or six fried dough sticks in a row before saying, "Atang, you put so much effort into frying fried dough sticks because you just want to know who invaded your room?"
Tang Zhaodao: "How can I put so much effort into a small problem? Since you have taken care of me these days, I was thinking about what gift to bring you, and I just thought of it."
This is the truth. It is impossible to say that Tang Zhao did not send gifts to befriend the great swordsman, but it would be too utilitarian to say that he prepared gifts for a specific benefit. At Tang Zhao's age
Still can't do such a thing.
It was more of a simple thank you. Although Tang Zhao was ignorant, he also guessed that the storage time was very difficult. Even Pingjiang Qiu could not have much storage. The simplest thing is that this is storage and not creation. The wool comes from
In sheep, these times must have originally existed. They were saved from other places and stored before they can be released later. They cannot be extended indefinitely.
Ping Jiangqiu released time jars one after another, which was definitely considered generous, and Tang Zhao was grateful. He wanted to thank the old man, but he had nothing to repay, so finding a way to make Ping Jiangqiu happy was the only thing he could do
’s matter.
Ping Jiangqiu gnawed on the fried dough sticks and said, "I saw the person, and I can draw a picture for you, but why bother? Just kill all the suspects."
Tang Zhao didn't clamp any of them securely, and one of the fried dough sticks fell back into the pot. He quickly took it out, but it was a little burnt when fried: "How many people have to be killed? Don't you always believe that perfection is the most important thing and everything is foolproof?"
Pingjiang Qiu said seriously: "It is absolutely foolproof. When encountering a big danger, you must hide and protect yourself first. When encountering a small danger, you must nip it in the bud, uproot the source of the danger as soon as possible, and crush the bones and ashes to avoid it developing into a big disaster."
Danger."
Tang Zhao couldn't help but said: "How can you eliminate the danger like this? Isn't this just looking for trouble? A small thing turned into a big thing? You'd better tell me who it is, I plan to kill him as a warning to others."
Pingjiang Qiu hummed: "What do you know? The reason why I am alive and not dead is because I am cautious enough. Young people always have illusions, and you will understand when you suffer losses." With a casual finger, pen and paper fell from the sky, and he volleyed
Just hold it and control the pen to write and draw on the spot.
Tang Zhao was not surprised either. Ping Jiangqiu was the master in the jar and could do anything.
Ping Jiangqiu manipulated the brush and said: "It doesn't matter how you deal with these small fights. It's easiest to kill them all. Anyway, you have someone to deal with the aftermath, so you don't have to worry about it getting out of hand. You can also prescribe the right medicine. Careful operation can help you practice how to behave in the world."
My skills will come in handy in the future. But the most important thing is to be alive in ten days. It’s so easy to find a reasonably satisfactory boy. If he’s gone in ten and a half months, I will be sad too.”
Tang Zhao sighed with emotion: "Yes. Time flies so fast, two-thirds of it has passed in the blink of an eye."
Pingjiang Qiudao: "How are you prepared? Are you confident? Are you nervous?"
Tang Zhao said softly: "How should I put it? I have tried my best and encouraged myself over and over again to tell myself to be brave. But as the time approaches, I still feel scared. When I lie in bed at night, I will have random thoughts and feel a little sad for no reason.
I even commit suicide due to depression. Sometimes I have nightmares and wake up in a cold sweat. I feel better when I wake up in the morning. Practicing martial arts is very hard and I don’t have the energy to think so much.”
"As for preparation, I haven't slacked off this month. I seem to have learned a lot, but I always feel that it is not enough. Think about it, I haven't learned much, and there are loopholes everywhere. Confidence may come and go, but most of the time I still don't. The more experienced you are, the more you learn.
Duoyue knows that the world is vast, and feels that there are three thousand weak waters outside, and not even a drop falls into his pocket."
"Anyway, the time limit is getting closer and closer, and I already want to run away. I have no regrets at all before, but now I have some regrets. I can't calm down now, and it will make me uncomfortable if I calm down, so I have to practice more and work harder to stop myself from thinking too much. Maybe.
I am still a fragile person, right? Maybe I will collapse on the battlefield?"
These are the words from his heart, a confession drawn from the deepest part of his heart.
He has never said these words to anyone, not to the people at Black Spider Villa, not to Guan Lei, Xing Ji can't even see him, and Wei Changle and Tang Zhao feel they have the responsibility not to bring negative emotions to
he.
He is also a strong-willed person and refuses to let others notice his sadness and discomfort. Even if he takes the initiative to say it, he will only say three points. It is rare for him to express himself like this.
Maybe it was because the jar was a paradise, as if he was not in the world, which made him extremely relaxed, or maybe Ping Jiangqiu cried and laughed without any worries, and his innocent behavior infected him, and he was able to open his heart.
After hearing this, Ping Jiangqiu suddenly shouted: "Isn't this an evil act?"
He jumped up, his whole body full of air, like a flattened rubber ball.
Then, for some reason, the ball became deflated, and he slumped a little more.
After a while, he tugged on his beard and sighed, and said: "Atang, let me tell you a few words. The first thing is that it is normal to be anxious and sad when encountering something, and it is normal to not be able to eat or sleep well, and to have random thoughts at night.
It's not surprising. Let alone life and death, it's just an exam in the academy. How many people can't sleep. Don't think you are weak and useless, and don't think that others are calm and composed. As long as you are a human being, how can you not be nervous?
It’s just that some people pretend to be nice. Think about it for yourself, if you hadn’t said it yourself, wouldn’t you have pretended to be nice in front of others? They are not as good as you. At least I can say that at my age and with so many years of experience
, I confirm that you are a strong, sincere, and brave good boy."
Tang Zhao smiled and said: "No."
Although he said this, he breathed out a sigh of relief without realizing it.
Ping Jiangqiu continued: "Secondly, don't hold it in all the time. If you hold it in all the time, you will get fat."
Tang Zhao said "Huh?", and Ping Jiangqiu patted his belly and said: "Look at me, I used to be brave and didn't say anything, as if this would give me face, and I suppressed myself into a big fat man.
. Then I figured out that it was time to cry and laugh, and I felt much happier."
Tang Zhao thought to himself: But you haven’t lost weight either?
Pingjiang Qiudao: "If you are tender-faced and feel like you are about to collapse, come to me. Cry if you want, roll if you want. I won't laugh at you, and I will stay with you. Come on, cry."
"..."
Tang Zhao said awkwardly: "I can't cry."
Pingjiang Qiu said: "There is no rush this time. Anyway, you can do whatever you want here. Besides... I don't tell you that you also know this truth. It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. If you are anxious, learn more and practice more.
Improve yourself more. You have to jump high enough. What hurdles can't you jump over?"
Tang Zhao nodded. Of course he knew this and never relaxed, but he never felt it was enough.
Ping Jiangqiu shouted: "Go and try your shabby palm skills that are full of flaws again."