I am fish

People from the Liaoyuan troupe on the stage were still performing "Lanling King" hard, and those lively singing voices could not reach Zhen Wenjun's ears for a long time.

"Don't talk about men, even I can't help but keep looking at her like I've lost my soul..."

Yueniang's words became Zhen Wenjun's own voice in her mind at this time, she never got off the bamboo pole, and she was vaguely looking forward to the firelight flashing past the box again, so that she could see the girl's appearance again.

It's a pity that the thought in my heart has not been fulfilled, and the exposed ears will be frozen off, so I can't wait for another chance.Zhen Wenjun had already memorized the girl's appearance, and when he was about to go down, Mr. Liao leaned forward, pointed at Yueniang on the stage, who was saying something to his confidante, and laughed with his neck raised, his slender Fingers stroked the smooth chin.

Zhen Wenjun suffocated for breath, and the movement of climbing down stagnated.

Although Da Yu men are not like Hu men who have to grow beards when they grow up, they can choose to have a beautiful beard or a clean shave.The aesthetic style blown from the aristocratic literati has been in vogue for a long time. It is the most fashionable style for men to wear makeup and powder. Even the selection of high-ranking officials and the same family background are also judged on the principle of who is more beautiful.

Under the wind of the world, the beauty of Mr. Liao is not difficult to understand, but beauty is one thing, and it is another thing to not see Adam's apple on a smooth neck.

Zhen Wenjun was almost blind and couldn't find the Adam's apple that Mr. Liao must have as a grown man.Maybe it's too far away to see it clearly, or maybe it's because the Adam's apple is not too obvious so it's hard to detect, it all makes sense, but his pair of white and delicate hands are not enough for a man's size, no matter how you look at it, they are the hands of a little lady .

Carefully recalling the details of Mr. Liao, his narrow shoulders and his indistinguishable voice...all doubtful points lead to a certain conclusion—Mr. Liao is a woman.

She is a woman in the guise of a man.

When Zhen Wenjun returned to the ground, her hands were already chapped by the wind, and her face was stinging, but she didn't care about these at all, thinking about the connection between the eyes of several keywords in her mind——

Women, disguises, Wei Zizhuo, Mr. Liao, Long Yanmu...

So she was wrong, Mr. Liao is not Wei Zizhuo?He just happened to have some relationship with Wei Zizhuo.No, maybe it has nothing to do with it at all, Mr. Liao just changed his disguise to hide the truth for the convenience of getting married, and he happened to be from a wealthy family in Pingcang, so everything was misunderstood, Xie's family thought she was Wei Zizhuo.

After Yueniang sang and left the stage, Zhen Wenjun asked her:

"How do you have sex with Mr. Liao?"

Yue Niang was taken aback.

"Women can have intercourse between women?"

Yue Niang laughed, and what she said confirmed her guess: "Little lady is rare and strange. Mr. Liao is not the first woman I serve. I have seen how many sex disorders the aristocratic family has done in order to continue the incense and expand the clan. There are too many. What about women, I will follow her as a maid in the future. If she keeps her current dress, I don’t care if she has three wives and four concubines. I know what I want, and I will follow whoever can give it to me. After speaking, Yueniang lightly tapped Zhen Wenjun's forehead with her fingertips, and smiled enchantingly, "You don't understand the joy of women and women going to Wushan together."

Zhen Wenjun's thoughts were a little confused, and he always felt that he was being detoured out of the right way, his thoughts were lost, and he was very painful.

When trying to find the right way, he was interrupted by a rush of footsteps.Zhen Wenjun raised his head irritably, and saw that the troupe were pushed together, and the backstage, which was not spacious, was chaotic and chaotic for a while, with constant pushing and shoving.

What happened?

Zhen Wenjun was wondering and looking for the source of the chaos, when suddenly a man shouted and asked them to kneel down, and the gleaming weapon flashed, and everyone knelt down in panic with a low cry.

Zhen Wenjun quickly followed the crowd and knelt down, hiding in the last row of the crowd.Heavy and swift footsteps poured in from the door, and it sounded like there were not a few people coming.

The sound of footsteps finally stopped, and then a strange sound of rolling and squeezing approached from a distance, standing still in front of the bow-headed actors.

What's that sound?Zhen Wenjun didn't have a clue for a while, and he didn't dare to look up to understand. The gloomy voice of the man who shouted angrily just now was suppressed from the top of his head:

"Who just shook the torch in the direction of the box?"

No one answered.

"Who is it?" The man asked again, but no one said anything.

The hut was as quiet as a cemetery at midnight, but Zhen Wenjun's heart was raging like a hurricane.

Shake the torch to the box?Just now she wanted to see the girl's face clearly from a high place, and then she had the idea to catch fire and chased after her as she wanted. Who else could it be if it wasn't Ajiao who had been hiding in the dark to help her?Now that this group of people chased them over to ask the teacher for their crimes, could it be that they have been exposed?But Mr. Liao who disguised himself as a man was not Wei Zizhuo.

Du Sanniang, who was kneeling at the front, suddenly gave a flattering smile, straightened up and apologized and said, "Mr. Liao calm down, Anu didn't intend to offend, but I set up a stage to sing at night so that you can watch comfortably, so the position of the torch is naturally It needs to be adjusted according to the situation. I didn’t expect to accidentally flash the young master’s eyes, it’s really a sin, Anu apologized to the young master here, hope the young master..."

Before Du Sanniang could speak, she suddenly let out a scream, and the people around her screamed and sat down on both sides.During the commotion, Zhen Wenjun happened to see a steel knife stuck in Du Sanniang's chest, his eyes widened in disbelief, and bright red blood flowed all over the ground in an instant.

Seeing that Du Sanniang was killed, Uncle Li was furious, picked up the case beside him and smashed it.The white blade pierced through the throat, and Uncle Li's body spun around like a puppet, his face flushed purple, and he fell to the ground with the desk accomplice and soon became silent.

The squad leader and Du Sanniang were killed in a blink of an eye, and the viciousness of the visitors was unreasonable.Several pawns in the troupe immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy, their heads were all cut off after a few knives, and they rolled all over the ground.Those who wanted to escape were brought back and cut off at the waist, and their undead upper bodies wriggled and crawled forward on the ground, leaving a few shocking bloodstains on the ground.

The rest of the people didn't dare to breathe again, didn't even dare to cry, they all knelt on the ground and shook like chaff.

They were sold into a troupe together, and the head of the girl who had saved her life and gave her steamed cakes to repay her kindness rolled in front of Zhen Wenjun, her eyeballs turned white, her lips twitched as if she was still begging for mercy.

"who is it."

The man's questioning voice was still calm, but it was like thunder, which made the girl beside Zhen Wenjun tremble suddenly, and then the strong smell of urine filled the room.

Still no one dared to speak.

Seeing the miserable situation in front of him, Zhen Wenjun knew that they might be tired by him, and his mind was tangled up with thousands of thoughts. Should he advance or retreat at this time?If she doesn't retreat, I'm afraid more people will be involved, and she will eventually be found out.But if you want to retreat, how should you retreat?What will grandma do after she retires?

When Zhen Wenjun was extremely anxious, the visitor raised his knife and dropped it, and the person closest to him was hacked to death with a scream.

Crying, urinating, and teeth chattering all mixed together, Yueniang couldn't stand it any longer, she stood up abruptly and said, "Who the hell is that? Stand up! One person should do the work and the other should not implicate the rest of the troupe!"

As soon as Yueniang made such a sound, people immediately echoed, hoping that the person who caused the disaster would stop shrinking and stand up quickly so that others would not suffer for him.

Zhen Wenjun secretly looked up and saw that more than half of the troupe was dead, and the room was full of corpses.This unforeseen misfortune came so suddenly that it was impossible to guard against.

The man who asked the question had a strange figure, his eyes were like copper bells, his sideburns were attached to his beard, and his strong body made of copper and iron almost burst out of his black night clothes. The long knife in his hand was still dripping blood.Behind him stood dozens of men in the same clothes as him, each with a weapon in their hand, surrounding the troupe and protecting the two in the middle.

These butchers are all powerful, and their clothes don't have any logos. It is impossible to identify their affiliation from their clothes. They can be seen as dark guards at a glance. They are absolutely invisible on weekdays. As long as their masters are in danger, they will fall from the sky.

Of the two people standing in the middle, one is naturally Mr. Liao, while the other girl is sitting on a delicate four-wheeled cart. This person is Mr. Liao's unparalleled confidante.The strange rolling sound I heard just now was the sound of the four-wheeled vehicle.

Zhen Wenjun quickly lowered her head, she knew that these butchers in night clothes didn't seem to be pawns around Mr. Liao, they must be girls.Could it be that she slaughtered the theater troupe for jealousy?This is too childish.After much deliberation, there is only one possibility of being discovered.

After Yueniang questioned him, still no one stood up, so she went to beg for mercy from Mr. Liao, but before she got close to him, two blood-stained swords were held around her neck.Feeling the cold air from the big knife, Yueniang's legs softened and she almost fainted. She forced herself to stand still and went to look at Mr. Liao in fear, but Mr. Liao didn't even look at her. His once doting and affectionate eyes were extremely indifferent at the moment.

This is not the Mr. Liao she knew.

Zhen Wenjun was stunned, she was going to die anyway, it would be better to stand up and lead her to death generously than a whole room to suffer for her.Grandma knew that she would forgive her.

Just when she was about to stand up, the girl who had been sitting on the four-wheeled vehicle without speaking looked at the scene full of blood in front of her, and said tiredly:

"The Xie family's routine is getting more and more boring."

Her faint words were like lightning piercing through her brain, and Zhen Wenjun was stunned in an instant.

Thank you!

Zhen Wenjun didn't expect that all about Xie's family would be exposed just by spying secretly.Who is this girl?Could it be that she is Wei Zizhuo's confidant?

At such a critical moment, a gust of strong wind suddenly rose from behind, and someone actually rose into the air and flew towards the girl!

"Dog thief! Take your life!"

It was clearly a woman's voice, but it was a middle-aged man in a gray cloth shirt who flew towards the girl!Zhen Wenjun recognized this voice, she was the Yueshi Ajiao who had been hidden for a long time and was extremely difficult to find!

Ajiao held a short knife in his hand and pointed it at the girl's chest. The girl didn't even evade, but the guard standing beside her raised the knife, and the aggressive Ajiao was forced back in embarrassment by a blade.Ajiao rolled on the ground and got up quickly. Zhen Wenjun saw her face clearly. Even if he knew her identity and looked at her carefully, he still couldn't recognize her original appearance at all. Even the shape of her ears changed very naturally. No matter how you look at it, he is a middle-aged man.Zhen Wenjun remembered, isn't this Uncle He who Du Sanniang came to be responsible for carrying the clothes!His voice is usually hoarse and unpleasant, but it really doesn't make people suspect that it's a disguise. Ah Jiao's disguise is so amazing.

It's a pity that no matter how clever the disguise technique is, he is now surrounded by the girl's minions. Ajiao tried to break out of their encirclement several times but was beaten back. He watched helplessly as the prey was so close, but he was helpless. When he felt desolate, he pierced his abdomen and died However, Ajiao couldn't hold the knife when he drew the knife, and knelt on one knee and couldn't move anymore.

Ajiao, who was already half dead, smiled sharply, as if he had a plan.

Sure enough, a pair of double knives stabbed out from the back of the girl's four-wheeled vehicle.The pair of knives struck her from the back of the neck, and when they closed in from both sides, the girl's slender neck was about to be cut off. A pair of rough hands resisted the attack of the two knives out of thin air, and when they pushed in the opposite direction, the assassin holding the knives hurt violently. The knives flew out of their hands, spun rapidly in the air and cut off the troupe's hair. Amidst the pawn's exclamation, the tips of the two knives sank more than an inch into the walls on both sides.The double knives just wiped lightly on the girl's neck and cut a gash in the skin, which soon oozes blood, which shows the sharpness of the two knives and the unparalleled bravery of the person blocking the knives.The palms of the person who blocked the knife were covered with deep and shallow scars that had already healed, and the dangerous move just now was just one more scar among the countless scars.

The person blocking the knife has been standing beside the girl. He is more than eight feet tall, with a thick back and a wolf waist, a fleshy face, small eyes, a wide nose and thick lips. His face is extremely fierce, but he is a woman.Her long withered and yellow hair was carelessly coiled on top of her head, she was wearing soft armor, she was panting like a cow with her bare hands, blood slipped from her thick fingers, and blocked the sitting girl, who couldn't even see a trace of her clothes arrive.

The assassin, who was empty-handed, reacted very quickly. He quickly stepped back and changed his angle. With a shake of his arm, a hidden weapon the size of a copper coin hit the girl's face directly.The woman in the soft armor grabbed the hidden weapon with her bare hands again. Seeing that she was as huge as a hill, she unexpectedly reacted so quickly and moved so fast. It was as if she had predicted the opponent's attack in advance, and she reached out and grabbed the hidden weapon in her hand.

The person who fired the hidden weapon was also stunned. Unexpectedly, the two sneak attacks that were sure to win were easily resolved, and the masters around the girl had already reached their peak.

Zhen Wenjun didn't know where Jiang Daochang was lurking, but suddenly appeared, and only after a series of dazzling battles ended did she realize the trajectory.When she regained consciousness, Jiang Daochang was kicked hard in the abdomen and fell to the ground.The long knife swung at Jiang Daochang's head again, but Ah Jiao blocked the knife for him regardless of the danger.

Ajiao was almost split into two pieces from the back of his head to his back. Jiang Daochang didn't expect that Ajiao would not look good to him on weekdays, but he would die for him at a critical moment.

Jiang Dao often hugged Ah Jiao and wailed. When he was in extreme grief, his face turned from red to purple, and blue veins suddenly floated on his forehead. His whole body was like a hot Kongming lantern, which might explode at any time.

One of the men in night clothes was about to go up to the guitar with a knife, but was stopped by the girl:

"This person can't be killed. Not only can't he be killed, but also he needs to be well protected so that he won't get hurt a little bit. This person has practiced poisonous corpse technique, even if there is a damaged skin, the poisoned blood will splatter everywhere, whether it is infected or smelled The dead will be poisoned and died. The technique of poisoning corpses is to use the five poisonous venoms of scorpions, centipedes, toads, geckos, and snakes to drink, and then drink the blood of poisonous birds. It takes ten years of practice. There is no cure for this poison. The poisoned person will turn into a puddle of corpse water within three days. If left untreated for five days, the toxin will spread more widely through the corpse water. The poisonous corpse technique was first created by Chen Daozi of the former dynasty. Chen Daozi deliberately assassinated the former dynasty Jiang The prime minister did not hesitate to refine this vicious technique. It is said that when Chen Daozi failed to assassinate, he was cut off by Prime Minister Jiang and sentenced to castration, leaving him to live among the people. He has passed down the poisonous corpse technique. Counting his age, Jiang Lang should be his No.15 successor?"

Jiang Daochang was not only pointed out by his surname, but even his ancestor was exposed. A distorted smile appeared on his purple-red deformed face, and he looked up to the sky and laughed:

"That's right! Since the founding of our ancestors, we have gone through fifteen generations and more than two hundred years. We have no lofty ambitions. We only want to eradicate the traitorous party and the side of the Qing emperor! But we The target of the sycophant sect! Now that it is in your hands, what can you say? If Jiang is dead, if you can drag you and other thieves who pollute the country and the people into hell together, it will be worthwhile to come to this world! "

The girl was a little funny: "Although there is no medicine to cure the poison of the poisonous corpse technique, it is not impossible to prevent it. Let this poisonous toad be buried in the soil, and it will die in one day and dissipate in a year, leaving the world clean."

After the girl finished speaking, the dark guards in night clothes stepped forward and quickly tied up Jiang Daochang.These people were very skillful, not only twisting his limbs without any strength, but also not hurting his skin so that the poison could not be released.Jiang Daochang himself didn't know about the poisonous corpse technique and the way to resolve it. When he was dragged away, he knew that the plan was in vain, and couldn't help but curse.The girl didn't care, she lowered her eyes slightly, as if she was a little tired.

The girl's pupils turned lightly, she lowered them and then raised them quickly, her captivating eyes passed over the shoulders of several people, and met Zhen Wenjun's eyes unexpectedly.

It was only then that Zhen Wenjun realized that he had looked up for a long time in the confusion, and now the other party was looking straight at him.

She hurriedly lowered her head, her heart beating wildly.

The sound of the four-wheeled vehicle rolling slowly approached her, and she found that her arms propped on the ground were trembling uncontrollably, and her whole body was cold.

This person gave her far more fear than Xie Taihang, Mr. Yunmeng and others.Ajiao and Jiang Daochang are both first-class masters to her, and she didn't expect to be killed just in the blink of an eye.

"Head up."

The girl was pushed in front of her and said softly.

Zhen Wenjun didn't dare to move, his mind was a mess.

"Come on, lift it up."

This is not a negotiation, but an order.

Zhen Wenjun had a feather fan under his chin.

The lupine exudes a woody aroma, which Zhen Wenjun seems to have smelled somewhere.

Under the confusion, confusion, and deep fear, she couldn't resist the girl's order, and she raised her face with her chin supported by the girl's feather fan.

The girl stared at her, her face was still extremely beautiful, and when Zhen Wenjun looked up at her, a smile gradually appeared on the girl's icy face, like a bright moon emerging after the dark clouds cleared.

"do you remember me?"

Completely unexpected, the girl shed the violent murderous look just now, and her smile was cautiously gentle, as if she was asking an old friend.

Her gentle question made Zhen Wenjun's eyes widen with a thunderclap.

In disguise, Mr. Liao, Confidante, Longyanmu, Lushan, Wei Zizhuo.

These chaotic key words were collaged again in Zhen Wenjun's mind, and finally she came up with a conclusion that was completely beyond her expectations.

She is Wei Zizhuo.

She is Wei Zizhuo.