Chapter 292 I said
Then the little girl reached out, holding a dagger in her hand, and blood dripped on the dagger, his blood.
The rain fell onto the dagger, washing away his blood without a trace. This was another ordinary dagger.
But this ordinary-looking dagger was placed on the man's face.
The dagger is so bright that it makes a man's face look as beautiful as a flower.
The little girl seemed to like this combination very much. She smiled and bent her eyes, and her eyes smiled like crescent moons. Speaking of which, she was more beautiful than this handsome monk, but she was too young and had not yet grown up, nor was she as charming as a beauty should have.
The young girl had a little more shy smile. It was the expression of a girl when she saw a beautiful man. She wanted to see but didn't dare to see. The more she didn't dare to see, the more she wanted to see.
She is.
It's just that her thoughts and not wanting to be reflected in that dagger.
"Would I carve a flower on my left face or a right face? Or I would carve a flower on one side, well, that's it."
She didn't scare him. She really put the knife in the carving. The sharp tip of the dagger stabbed in the face, which was even more painful than the one on the back, and it hurts in her heart.
"You have to ask..." As soon as Huineng opened his mouth, the corner of his mouth touched the skin under the tip of the knife, which made him so painful that he had to close his mouth.
Fortunately, the little girl is a kind child who cares about beauty. She immediately stopped carving her clothes and asked with a good temper: "What do you want to say?"
He is really a well-behaved little girl. Huineng swore that the girls in the Death Soldiers camp were like this.
"We can have a good talk. I don't want to die, nor do I want to carve flowers on my face." Huineng finished speaking in one breath. He didn't give himself a chance to hesitate. He couldn't hesitate anymore. His life was in the hands of this little monster.
"Hey, why didn't you say it earlier? If you say it earlier, I don't have to carve it on your face. Look at you and see that the blood is flowing out."
The little monster complained, and did not forget to shave his face with a dagger, and a layer of blood suddenly appeared on the dagger, which was the blood flowing from Huineng's face.
Huineng almost fainted after just one look.
I don’t know if the injury is serious or not, and if there is a scar on his face, it will be more uncomfortable than letting him die.
"It's okay, don't worry. At worst, I'll use a knife here as well. If the two sides are symmetrical, it will look even better." The little monster comforted him seriously.
Huineng gasped heavily and finally managed to restrain his emotions.
"What do you want to ask, just ask."
The little monster was very satisfied. She was not stingy with her praise: "It is really rare for people like you to be aware of knowledge and tactful person. If there are more, I wouldn't have to kill so many people."
This is not a little monster, this is a little monster that eats people and doesn't spit bones.
"Stop talking nonsense, ask quickly, don't wait for me to regret it." Huineng said in a muffled voice.
"Yes, if you regret it, I will still carve flowers on your face or kill you, which is very troublesome, so I started asking," she said a lot of nonsense, but every sentence can pierce Huineng's heart, piercing him to the point of pain, "Where has the guards been going?"
"Slaughter Guard?" Huineng was shocked. How did this little monster know that Slaughter Guard was coming?
To be honest, if they had not revealed their identity, the three of them would not have thought that the Tuwei would come in person no matter what, and would not have recognized that the person standing in front of them was Tuwei.
Only the three of them knew about this. The two nuns were dead. And when they heard the little monster's words, she didn't ask anything from them, so it was definitely not what they said, it wasn't them, was it myself? This is even more impossible. He had never seen this little monster before tonight.
If they had known that there was such a monster in Xi'an City, they would have taken action long ago.
No, there is one, but it is just a legend. No one of them has ever seen that man take action. They only learned that the reason why the King of Qin was not assassinated was because of her. The person who assassinated the King of Qin was the dead soldiers in the Dead Soldiers camp. All seven people were defeated.
"Are you Chen Tong?" Huineng asked tentatively, but he was a little uncertain. How could Chen Tong know that Tuwei was coming? She could not even hear the name Tuwei.
"Yes, I'm Chen Tong." The little monster admitted openly.
Huineng took a breath and asked, "How did you learn about the Guards?"
"Hey, what's going on with you? It's obviously me who's asking you, why did you ask me? This won't work, it will make me very angry. Well, I want to carve it again." The tip of the dagger clicked on Huineng's face, as if looking for a suitable place to cut it.
"I said, I said!" Huineng said helplessly.
The dagger in Chen Tong's hand finally stopped, but he was still ready to move, like a naughty child, preparing for pranks anytime and anywhere.
"I don't know where the Tuwei went. As his identity, he doesn't have to report to us anything he does, but I guess he is still in Xi'an and just hasn't come to Deyin Temple again."
"Still in Xi'an? How did you know?" Chen Tong asked.
"The news that the butcher family escorted Huang's family out of the city was handed over to us by him. If he was not in Xi'an, how could he send the information in time in the shortest time?" Huineng said.
"So that's it, then I'll ask you the second question." Chen Tong tilted his head and thought for a while, then asked, "Are you going to Xi'an to replace Gao Zihe?"
"Gao Zihe? Who is that?" Huineng was puzzled.
"You don't know? Then don't worry about him. Are you here to replace Jin Wang, that is, the opera troupe? Do you want to get into the powerful people in Xi'an, especially the Qin Prince's Mansion?" Chen Tong asked.
"Yes, we have no clear task yet. What the Tuwei told us was to find a way to get into the circle of powerful people in Xi'an. You should know that most of the ladies and ladies believe in Buddhism."
At that time, Jin Wang's Xiao Kun Ban also had this purpose. At that time, Xiao Kun Ban was very famous in the circle of noble ladies in Xi'an. It was not easy to invite Xiao Kun Ban to the mansion to sing opera, so you had to make an appointment in advance.
Monks and nuns are the people who are most close to those ladies and ladies.
Many respected old ladies will also invite nuns to go to the mansion to preach every few days.
"Where is Xinwu, what is she doing in Xi'an?" Chen Tong interrupted Huineng's thoughts.
"Xinwu? Who is that?" Huineng was stunned for a moment, then he thought, "Are you talking about the little girl who came to the temple two days ago? She was not with us."
"I know she is not from the Death Soldiers' camp, so why did she come to Deyin Temple to join you? As far as I know, she often came to the temple before. Don't say you don't know, I've seen her talking to you with my own eyes." Chen Tong said.
Chapter completed!