The method of testing depends on the person. For the woman, it is necessary to test whether the baby in her arms is real or fake. For the other two, it is necessary to test whether they are good at martial arts. If their martial arts are very high, they may be the Thousand Faces Actor.
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Zhao Zheng thought for a while in the room, came up with a corresponding plan, and decided to test the three people in order. He made up his mind, went out to find the waiter, and gave a few instructions.
The road was blocked by heavy snow, and everyone was trapped in the inn, unable to leave in a short time. The waiter followed Zhao Zheng's instructions and deliberately arranged the woman and Orion into two special guest rooms, both of which had secret keys.
Tao has always been reserved for "ideas" to live in.
After the woman was settled, Zhao Zheng took a pot of lamp oil and knocked on the woman's door on the pretext of refueling the oil lamp.
The woman seemed to have just finished feeding her child. When Zhao Zheng came in, she was adjusting her collar and clothes. If a beautiful woman made such an action, it would be extremely tempting, but she was too ugly and always had a sullen face.
No matter what action you take, it has nothing to do with sexual feelings.
Zhao Zheng greeted the woman, poured oil into the bottom of the oil lamp, and after filling it up, he walked to the bed and asked: "Sister-in-law, it's so windy and snowy outside, why are you running around with your children? You're not afraid of the children's troubles."
Is it cold up here?"
"It was because the child was sick and needed to see a doctor for treatment, so I rushed to the city in the wind and snow." The woman sighed and patted the child lying on the bed a few times.
"I see, I wonder what disease this child has contracted?" Zhao Zheng walked to the bedside, looked at the swaddling clothes, and found a baby who was just a few months old lying in the swaddling clothes, with a small head exposed and sleeping.
It was very sweet. After seeing the baby, his doubts were gone.
"It's not a serious illness, it's just thrush. It'll be cured once it's cured." The woman replied.
"I hope the wind and snow will stop soon so that this child can be treated soon." Zhao Zheng nodded from the woman to show friendship and left the house carrying a pot of lamp oil.
There is really a baby in the swaddling clothes. From this point of view, this woman is not dressed up by the Thousand Faces Actor. Even if the Thousand Faces Actor snatches a baby from another woman, he will not be able to feed it along the way. There is no milk powder in this world.
They all relied on breast milk to feed their babies. If the baby hadn't had enough milk, he would have been so hungry that he would have cried loudly. It was impossible for the Thousand Faces Actor to have such a big burden around him.
Zhao Zheng eliminated the woman as a suspect and focused on the remaining two people.
A hunter and a beggar.
Zhao Zheng decided to test the Orion first, because it was relatively easy to test the Orion. He went to the warehouse and took out a mouse from the cage, put it into a bag, and quietly came to the room next to the Orion.
There is a small hole in the corner of this house. It looks like a mouse hole. It was deliberately set aside by the inn to deliberately let mice into the guest's room to test whether the guest is good at martial arts. If so,
Guests often kill the rats that break into the house on their own. For them, this is just a matter of sword and sword.
Zhao Zheng opened the bag and pointed it at the hole. The black mouse inside the bag got out of the hole, squeaked and ran into the next door through the hole. He blocked the hole with the bag and squatted down.
He sat down and listened carefully to what was going on in the next room.
The room next door was silent for a while, and suddenly there was a vague yell, followed by another crisp sound. The hunter next door seemed to have killed the mouse, and he did it very quickly, it only took a few seconds.
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Zhao Zheng stood up quickly, retreated to the door, and began to listen to the noise outside the door again.
The door of the next door room opened, and the hunter walked out, shaking the hunting fork in his hand. There was a bloody dead rat stuck on the hunting fork. He was very dissatisfied and shouted: "Waiter, why are there other things in this guest room?"
The rat is so chattering that it doesn't let anyone rest."
The waiter hurriedly went upstairs, apologized repeatedly, and said he would deduct part of the room charge.
Zhao Zheng hid behind the door and heard the movement outside the door clearly, confirming that Orion had indeed killed the mouse quickly, proving that his martial arts was not weak and should be above the second level. As for the specific depth, it was impossible to ascertain.
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The hunter felt that the black cat was unlucky and had martial arts skills, so his suspicion suddenly became much higher.
The only remaining suspect 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 relatively warm. When dusk came, the waiter with a sullen face drove the beggar into the woodshed that was leaking from all directions. The beggar smelled bad and was dirty.
Incomparably, being able to live in a woodshed for free is pretty good, so I have no complaints.
After confirming that the beggar had entered the woodshed, Zhao Zheng came to the woodshed alone with a tea cup in one hand and a pot of boiling water in the other. It was already dusk, and it gets dark early in winter. The woodshed was dark, and everything was covered in darkness.
There was a layer of quiet black. The beggar huddled in the corner, leaning on a pile of firewood to keep warm.
Zhao Zheng greeted the beggar and then said: "There was an extra pot of boiling water in the kitchen. I saw that no one was willing to use it, so I brought it to you. You can drink some hot water to quench your thirst and warm yourself up by the way."
"Young shopkeeper, you are so kind-hearted. You took me in to avoid the wind and snow, and gave me food and drink. You will definitely be rewarded in the future." The beggar was extremely grateful and bowed repeatedly.
"It's just a pot of hot water, it's nothing." Zhao Zheng smiled slightly.
"I am a beggar and have nothing to offer you. I have nothing to repay you with. I can only wait until the next life to be a cow or a horse to repay your kindness today." The beggar said gratefully.
"I'm serious." Zhao Zheng waved his hand and took a step forward. His toes "accidentally" got mixed up on a piece of firewood. He stumbled forward and fell forward. The hot water bottle in his hand was raised up, and a stream of scalding hot water came out.
It flew out and splashed towards the beggar in an arc.
The beggar was caught off guard and was showered with hot water. He screamed in fright. Fortunately, his ragged coat was thick and absorbed the hot water, preventing the hot water from touching his skin. Otherwise, he would have been burned.
Zhao Zheng stumbled on purpose, then deliberately stabilized his feet, then quickly put down the hot water bottle in his hand, and asked urgently: "Are you okay? Have you been burned by the 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 his outer clothes. A stream of heat spread into the cold air, "It's over, it's over, this
My clothes are stained with water and will freeze over after a while, so how can I wear them?"
"It doesn't matter, I poured the water on you. It's on my head. I'll send you a new cotton-padded jacket later." Zhao Zheng reassured.
"A cotton-padded jacket is worth a lot of money. If I wear it, it will stink."
"It doesn't matter, it's just a cotton-padded jacket." Zhao Zheng waved his hand and quickly left the woodshed.
After a trial just now, the beggar saw the hot water coming and failed to dodge in time. It seems that he really does not know martial arts. If a person who knows martial arts encounters that kind of situation, he will definitely dodge out of instinct.
The beggar didn't know how to use martial arts. In this way, two suspects were eliminated, leaving only the hunter.
Although he locked the hunter, Zhao Zheng could not let go. Unless he successfully killed the Thousand-faced Actor and obtained the "Nine Meridians and Six Yuan Jing", he would never be at ease.
Zhao Zheng took an old cotton-padded jacket and gave it to the beggar. Then he returned to the inn, found the opportunity, and put "unscented cartilage powder" in Orion's dinner to weaken Orion's internal strength and increase his confidence.
,in case.
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It's late at night.
The wind and snow outside the house became more violent, roaring and raging like a herd of beasts galloping and ghosts wailing.
Needless to say, the temperature outside the house is very low even inside the house. Even if a fire is burning, it cannot resist the chill. As long as you leave the warm bed, your body will be soaked with coldness in a short time.
Covered by the sound of wind and snow, it was a lot safer to start. There was no need to worry that the sound would disturb the sleeping Thousand Faces Actor.
Zhao Zheng had practiced hard for so long and was confident that the noise he made would be lower than the sound of wind and snow.
Wearing a set of tight and neat night clothes, he sat cross-legged on the hot kang, waiting for the arrival of midnight, when people were sleeping most deeply and it was easier to start.
It was cold in the room, but his heart was burning.
The Thousand-faced Actor is next door. As long as he kills the Thousand-faced Actor, he will get the coveted "Nine Meridians and Six Yuan Jing".
If his dream is to become a hero, then this secret book is the first springboard on the road to his dream. If he succeeds, the road ahead will be smooth and beautiful. If he fails, the road ahead will be smooth.
It will be full of thorns, and you may even lose your life.
It has been a year since he came to this world. If you include the time spent in the copy, it has been four years in total.
In the past few years, tonight was his most important night, and his fate depended on it.
Midnight has arrived, and in the night sky, a majestic moon emerges from the wind and snow like a hook.
Zhao Zheng mustered up his confidence and courage and suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were colder than the moonlight and sharper than military thorns!
He stood up proudly, reached out and grabbed the military thorn on the bed, and with a strong movement of his feet, with the help of Qinggong Fujin and the cloud-stepping boots, he easily jumped up to the beam without making a sound. He followed
The beam reached the end, and the secret door blocking the front was slowly opened. The secret door was coated with butter, and it was very smooth and silent when pulled.
Although Zhao Zheng stole two pieces of Ecstasy incense from Du Qian that were used to stun others, they are of no use now because the difficulty of this task is set very high. There is a piece of the Thousand Faces Actor's body.
The precious jade "Qingling Jade" that specifically suppresses the incense makes the incense completely useless.
If it weren't for the "Qingling Jade" protective body of the Thousand Faces Actor, Zhao Zheng wouldn't have to put in so much effort into practicing Qinggong. Wouldn't it be nice to make a set of Ecstasy Incense for the Thousand Faces Actor to use and everything will be fine.
The Tao is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high.
The devil is one foot high, and the Tao is one foot high.
Good and evil have been evenly matched since ancient times. There is such a thing as the incense in the world, and naturally there are many things that can restrain the incense. Qingling Jade is just one of the more common ones. Not only the Thousand Faces Actor, but also many other martial artists
I will also carry this miraculous Qingling Jade with me.
Zhao Zheng walked through the door and came to the room of the Qianmian Actor. He jumped from the beam and landed on the ground silently. He looked at the bed. The Qianmian Actor was sleeping soundly on the bed, with a hanging hanging above the bed.
The bag has a hunting fork stuck on the side.
"Nine Meridians and Six Yuan Jing" may be in the luggage, or it may be on the body of the actor with a thousand faces. [bookid=2718278, bookname="The Journey of a Man in the Martial Arts World"]
