Chapter 183: The Devil's Head 18
The unique feature of Mrs. Han?
Only her husband, the owner of Bishui Villa, knew.
No one else could possibly know.
This is extremely embarrassing, and people from other sects have turned their eyes away, pretended not to hear, or picked up the teacup and pretended to drink tea.
"Okay, okay!" Mrs. Han was even more angry, her face covered with frost, and her murderous intent was burning at this moment, "Little bitch! So mad! Today you have to die, and you have to die if you don't die!"
If you don't kill her, Mrs. Han can't solve the hatred in her heart!
As it happened to be close, she swung out a palm and swung it towards Shaoyin's chest!
This palm used ten percent of her inner strength. Shaoyin had just practiced martial arts not long ago, and his internal strength was almost nonexistent. If he was hit, he would have his heart broken and he would have died on the spot.
However, contrary to Mrs. Han's expectations, Shaoyin just avoided the moment when she waved her palm! Then, he pulled out a disciple's saber and placed it on her neck with lightning speed!
"what!"
"Wait a minute!"
"No way!"
The other sects who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb all the time were shocked and stood up to stop them.
Shaoyin held a long sword produced by Lihenzong, made of fine steel, shining with cold light, which could easily cut a person's neck.
With a slight smile on his face, his eyes moved slightly, and he swept to the crowd and said: "One can be two or three, Mrs. Han has tried to assassinate me several times, what do you think about this protector?"
When she is really a little girl who doesn't understand anything? I'm sorry, she is the great protector of Lihenzong.
Don't be led astray by Mrs. Han, thinking that she is a little girl who fled, kill her if she wants to.
Hearing this, everyone hesitated. Without it, Mrs. Han took it too far. Before she could figure out if Shaoyin was the person she was looking for, she shouted and killed.
Besides, this should be a private matter between them, just ask in private, why is there such a thing as tearing up your face in front of so many people and making such a fuss?
"If you have the ability, you can kill me!" Mrs. Han didn't believe it, what this little girl could do to her, snorted coldly, and said proudly.
Shaoyin chuckled lightly, her expression turning cold.
"No!" The heads and elders of other sects stepped forward to dissuade them.
Someone persuaded Shaoyin: "Mrs. Han and that maid named Lanyin should have a deep grudge, not against the Dharma protectors. Please be generous and don't care about Mrs. Han's impulses."
Someone advised Mrs. Han: "This is the guardian of Lihenzong, not the maid you are looking for. Please apologize quickly."
Even if Mrs. Han is their own. However, when things got to this point, it ended badly.
If they stand on Mrs. Han's side again, I am afraid that they will be immortal with Lihenzong today. Lihenzong is the master, they are guests, they do not take advantage.
"Ha! Let me apologize?" Mrs. Han glanced at Shaoyin coldly, full of ridicule, "Dream!"
A twist of the neck: "If you have the guts, you can—"
In the middle of the conversation, his body suddenly froze, and he didn't dare to move anymore. His face turned red and white, alternated with fear, and said angrily, "How dare you! How dare you!"
She was trembling with anger, but she didn't dare to move, she stretched her body, clenched her fists, and her face was extremely ugly.
The dark red blood ran down her neck and quickly dyed the collar bright red.
"It's not my fault." Shaoyin raised her eyebrows, "Everyone has seen it, I didn't move at all. It was Mrs. Han who committed suicide, intending to frame me."
Everyone: "..."
They looked at each other, feeling a headache.
Who would have thought? This red-clothed guardian looks young, but is actually so cunning and ruthless!
She held a sharp sword around Mrs. Han's neck. Even if Mrs. Han makes some moves, she can adjust the blade so as not to hurt Mrs. Han.
Who knows, she did the opposite. If Mrs. Han wants to move, just let her move. Anyway, her sword is motionless!
In this way, Mrs. Han turned her head proudly, expressing disdain, which immediately became a "suicide" performance.
"Slut! Slut!" Madam Han was even more angry, unable to speak properly, and trembled all over.
Shaoyin's face turned cold, but this time she didn't give her face, Jian Feng went forward and cut a deeper wound on her neck: "Mrs. Han, if this head can't speak, it's better to change it!"
One bite of a "slut", is it so easy to scold?
"Master!" Seeing this, the disciples of Bishui Villa drew their swords and stepped forward, aiming at Shaoyin.
The disciples of Lihenzong also drew their swords and aimed them at them.
Both sides glared at each other, with a hint of hatred in their eyes.
In this way, because of the wrong person, the two sect forces can evolve into an endless hatred.
"It's really free." Mr. Hui couldn't help but said.
Outrageous.
Shaoyin didn't respond to it, and stared at Mrs. Han with a half-smile: "How? Does Mrs. Han want to change it?"
Change your head!
Yes, it's a head change! Is this replaceable?
Mrs. Han's face was ugly, she pursed her lips tightly, and refused to admit defeat: "You can kill if you have the guts! What are you talking about!"
"Heh." Shaoyin sneered, and Jian Feng pushed forward even deeper. Immediately, a large stream of bright red blood poured out, instantly dyeing Mrs. Han's neck a deep, dazzling bright red.
The faces of the heads and elders of other sects also changed: "No!"
"Mrs. Han, isn't this your fault, why haven't you apologized to the protector?"
If they don't want to fight with Lihenzong and fight endlessly, they can no longer stand on Mrs. Han's side.
"You dare to touch our sister-in-law, our Bishui Villa and Lihenzong will never die!" said a disciple of the Bishui Villa.
"Why, you are allowed to be disrespectful to our Dharma protectors, and we are not allowed to punish our Dharma protectors with minor punishments?" The disciple of Lihenzong immediately sprayed back.
Looking at Mrs. Han again, her face turned red and white, perhaps because of the stinging pain in her neck, or because of blood loss, she finally recognized the truth.
His body no longer trembled, but his expression became more sarcastic: "I underestimated you."
However, asking her to apologize is not enough.
"Yutai didn't come today. Otherwise, let him see how disrespectful you are to his mother, what do you think he will think of you?" She sneered.
When Shaoyin heard the words, his eyes showed playfulness: "What would he think of me? Of course he looked at me with two eyes open. Otherwise, his eyes would go to the soles of his feet, and he would look at me with the soles of his feet?"
"Pfft." I don't know who it is, and he laughed sullenly, so unexpected.
Mrs. Han's face darkened, and she squinted at Shaoyin to the side: "You slept in my son's room, ate and slept with him for half a month, but you knew very well whether his eyes grew on the soles of his feet. "
"Mrs. Han, you are so despicable!" Shaoyin suddenly looked disgusted, "Although I am not that maid, but you insult the innocence of others in public, it really stinks!"
As she spoke, she fanned her nose with her hand: "It stinks!"
"You can argue." Mrs. Han sneered, suddenly using her inner strength, swung her sword away with one hand, and jumped away, "You are Lan Yin! It's no use arguing! You stole the secrets of Bishui Villa and escaped from Bishui Villa, Coming to such a dirty place as Lihenzong is a shame for Bishui Villa! Yutai will also be ashamed of you!"
Shao Yin was so speechless.
Who cares about Su Yutai's attention?
Does she have no brother now? Is there no backing? What's wrong with staying in his room to recuperate?
"It seems that Mrs. Han believes that I am the maid named Lan Yin." Shao Yin threw the long sword to the disciple and walked down the steps, "In that case, come in with me, and I will let you see clearly. Am I?"
Seeing that she was not angry, the two sides fought each other, and the people of the other sects suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lihenzong is now reasonable."
"Today, Mrs. Han is unreasonable."
The crowd secretly thought.
"Okay!" Mrs. Han was not afraid of her tricks, and immediately raised her heels and walked to the wing behind the parlor.
The two left, and the disciples of the two factions who were facing each other also retreated and put their long swords in their sheaths.
People from other sects also took their seats.
"It seems that the protector in red is not the person Mrs. Han is looking for," said a head.
Today, Mrs. Han was unreasonable, acted, and scolded others, while Shaoyin just gave her a small lesson and promised to prove her identity.
The others nodded in agreement.
Although Mrs. Han was on their side, they were almost implicated by her - if Shaoyin's temper was a little bit worse, like the former great elder of Lihenzong, the Lihenzong would surely bleed into a river today.
Can live, who is willing to fight and kill? I was a little dissatisfied with Mrs. Han in my heart.
"Your red-clothed guardians have good martial arts?" Someone was curious and asked a disciple of Lihenzong.
Hearing the words, the disciple immediately showed admiration: "The Great Protector is very powerful."
On the performance stage that day, several senior brothers died tragically on the spot. This kind of superb poison art is simply the gods in the hearts of all the disciples of the Lihenzong!
"She is the younger sister of your head?" Everyone asked curiously, "I just heard her say that her name is Grandma in Red, why haven't you heard of it before?"
This was a good answer, and the disciple said, "In the past, the Great Protector was not in the sect. She lived in seclusion with the sect's family in a small mountain village. Because the sect sect hadn't sent a letter back for several years, she was worried, so she came to see..."
Shaoyin's nonsense was told, and he said it in a serious way.
"So it is." Everyone suddenly realized that they believed it to be true.
It turned out that she was certainly not the little girl that Mrs. Han was looking for! She is the younger sister of the sect master. She is proficient in poison arts. Do you like the kung fu of your Bishui Villa? Not really.
At this moment, the disciples of Bishui Villa looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
Among them, many people know Lan Yin, because Lan Yin has served Su Yutai for many years, and everyone will remember her appearance for Su Yutai's face.
So, is the red-clothed protector really not Lanyin's maid?
"You, it's you!" In the wing behind the living room, Mrs. Han watched Shaoyin take off her shoulder clothes, revealing a strip of slashed skin, and immediately pointed at her and said: "Okay! Ow! Little bitch, you How can you deny it!"
Shaoyin smiled lightly, pulled her clothes back, sat down slowly, and poured herself a cup of tea: "Madam, did you forget, how did my injury come about?"
"I asked someone to beat me!" Mrs. Han raised her chin and said with a sneer.
The little bitch, who was born as a maid, can never raise her head in front of her!
"It's because your son neglected his duty and pushed me to the top." Shaoyin took a slow sip of tea, looked up at her and smiled: "So, what are the consequences of your son's neglect of duty?"
Mrs. Han was startled.
"The library of your Bishui Villa was stolen and you lost a secret book." Shaoyin said slowly, "Who stole that secret book? It is the deceased owner of Yuhuamen. Guess, Yuhuamen When people get the news, do they still think that the death of the Yuhua Sect Master was an accident?"
"Is it the secret book, what's the problem?"
"Did Bishui Villa injured him, and he was secretly injured. When he was doing business outside, he was defeated by a traitor and ended up with a tragic death?"
Without waiting for Mrs. Han to say anything, she made an "ah" and said again: "Sect Master Yuhua will die if he dies, and so many disciples around him have also died tragically. What are they going to do? After the villa left, what did Sect Master Yuhua do? Did he find out the secret of Bishui Villa, and went to investigate it secretly?"
She put the cup on the table, leaned forward slightly, looked at Madam Han curiously and asked, "Did the death of Yuhua's sect master secretly send someone to kill him in order to keep the secret? Madam said, Yuhua After the door learns, will you think so?"