In recent times, a heart-digging swordsman appeared in Jiangdu City, and many people died. At this time, the city guard officials had not yet taken office, but there should be no king's law in the city. As the highest military officer in the city, Wang Sheng led his brothers to patrol day and night, intending to capture the swordsman.

Chen Zhao suddenly stood up and asked, "This swordsman usually operates in the east of the city, right?"

Wang Sheng was stunned, nodded, and then his face changed: "How do you know?"

Chen Zhao shook his head and did not answer his question. Instead, he continued: "If I expected it, the murderous scope of this heart-drawing swordsman just surrounded your lieutenant's mansion."

Wang Sheng was a little stunned, then waved his hand and immediately surrounded more than a dozen soldiers, holding crossbow arrows in their hands, aiming at Chen Zhao.

The commander Wang Sheng also raised his spear in his hand and shouted: "Tell me! Who are you? What does it have to do with the swordsman who is digging his heart?"

Chen Zhao completely ignored the threat that was close to him and said lightly: "This heart-digging swordsman is not only able to pick his heart with one sword, but also has great light skills and comes without a trace. It is difficult for ordinary people to catch him."

"I came here for this!"

He ignored the spear in Wang Sheng's hand and completely ignored the soldiers' crossbow arrows. He shook his body, as if he had just taken a step, and the people and horses walked out of the encirclement and said, "I'll go find an inn to stay in. Wang Duwei will put your Brother Yong in your Duwei's Mansion first!"

While talking, he saw that he was already leading the horse and walked into an inn next to him.

The whole audience was silent.

Everyone was stunned and looked disbelief.

What a magical skill this is, which makes people and horses walk out of the encirclement, but everyone can't react!

With this skill, none of the people present was his opponent.

"General, what should I do?" A soldier was stunned for a while before asking.

"Forget it, this person is very skilled in martial arts. Brother Yong of the single core is here to be the second one, so he is definitely not a heart-digging swordsman."

After pondering for a moment, Wang Sheng quickly made a decision.

He had to make such a decision.

Because of the strength shown by Chen Zhao, he was deeply shocked.

He completely ignored his spear and the crossbowmen who surrounded him. He just shook his body and left the encirclement with his horse. People with such skills must have a better skill than he thought.

If you really attack rashly, your team of people will not be able to take him down. Maybe you will suffer heavy losses.

"Send someone to keep an eye on him and report it immediately whenever there is any situation!" he ordered.

At noon the next day, Chen Zhao was having dinner in the inn hall. Pang Yong rushed in, walked to Chen Zhao's seat, found a seat without saying a word, and sat down, poured a bowl of wine and drank it all.

Chen Zhao saw his lonely face and smiled and said, "How are you? Have you seen that monster?"

"What?" Pang Yong was stunned for a moment.

"Since you have been in the Duwei Mansion until now, the woman you see as suspicious by your friend should appear?"

Pang Yong pondered for a moment and said, "Yes, there seems to be a woman with a beautiful appearance and can be said to be stunning. Apart from Wang Sheng and Pei Rong, he is the only person who talks to me and invites me to stay for dinner."

"But he looks like a weak woman, delicate and delicate, how could he look like a fairy? Why did you guess for no reason that he is a fairy?"

"If it's not a fairy, it's a favored concubine to kill his wife, and the mistress will take over. A tragedy about a woman will be staged in the Duwei Mansion."

"What?" Pang Yong heard that he could sit still, so he stood up and rushed out.

"What are you doing?" Chen Zhao pressed his shoulder and said, "You are too impatient! You can't eat hot tofu, and you can't help your friends."

Gu Zhu

Chen Zhao's hand gently pressed on Pang Yong's shoulder, and Pang Yong couldn't move at once. He struggled for a moment, but Chen Zhao's hand was like an iron hoop and could not break free.

Pang Yong said helplessly: "While you said something that made me anxious, you pressed me down. What are you doing?"

Chen Zhao was about to speak when he suddenly heard a crisp voice: "Shopkeeper, come a pot of wine and a few good dishes!"

The two of them looked in the sound and saw a little girl covered in dust walking in, sitting on the seat next to her, shouting in a sarcastic voice.

The little girl was dressed in men's clothes, with a hood on her head, covering her hair, a backpack on her body, and a black and white on her face. She obviously walked a long way and traveled thousands of miles.

At this time, the waiter came over and said, "This guest official is really sorry. The last jar of wine in our store was bought by that guest official."

"What?" the little girl was a little annoyed: "You open the door to do business, why don't you even have a jar of wine?"

"I'm really sorry. The winemaking workshops in the city have been on holiday during this period, and the wine reserved in our store has been sold out."

The little girl shook her head helplessly and turned to look at Chen Zhao's house.

Chen Zhao smiled and said, "Since you are destined to be together, how about a girl? I'll treat you!"

Chen Zhao was wearing a warrior uniform, with a white face as jade, and was extremely heroic. The little girl glanced at her and couldn't help but turn red.

But she was also generous. Without saying a word, she came over, picked up a bowl, took Chen Zhao and poured the wine, took a sip, and said, "Good wine!"

He took another sip, then smiled and said to Chen Zhao: "Thank you, this big brother."

Yu Guang glanced at Pang Yong, nodded at him, saying hello.

Chen Zhao asked, "I see the girl being in a mess. I think it's a long journey. At this time, should I visit relatives or friends?"

The little girl took another sip of wine, and it seemed that she had a good alcohol tolerance. She picked up a sip of the dish before answering Chen Zhao's question: "Oh, I'm passing by here."

Chen Zhao smiled slightly, not caring.

If Chen Zhao had expected it was good, this little girl was obviously Xia Bing, the "exorcist".

It seems that the little girl also knows that her magic power is not deep, so she remains silent about her profession.

The three of them were drinking, and a lady came.

Pang Yong was facing the door and saw her at a glance. He couldn't help but be stunned, with a strange expression on his face.

This is a look of forcing the person you love to suppress.

In an instant, Chen Zhao suddenly remembered a classic line from the American Journey: "That man looks like a dog!"

The lady was dignified and elegant, and walked straight to the opposite side of Pang Yong.

The table was quiet for a moment.

Pang Yong stuttered: "I'll introduce him. He is Xu Xian, a friend I met outside."

He said to Chen Zhao again: 'This is my friend in Jiangdu, Pei Rong.'

Chen Zhao said: "It's Mrs. Wang? Okay, you two chat slowly! This girl and I..."

"I invite you to come, it's a matter of something."

Mrs. Wang Peirong said.
Chapter completed!