Hanjiang City was a gathering of martial artists all year round. Fighting was not uncommon, and killing people was a common occurrence. The manager of the Square Pavilion was already familiar with it.
After negotiating with Zhao Wumian about the processing fee, the shopkeeper ordered his men to carry the corpse out of the room. After bidding farewell to Zhao Wumian and Ning Zhongze, he left.
Zhao Wumian returned to his room. After a day of traveling and killing Childe Yu, he felt a little tired, so he went to bed.
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The next day, just as dawn broke, Zhao Wumian was still asleep, Yue Lingshan was still sound asleep, and Ning Zhongze had already woken up.
Ning Zhongze didn't get out of bed. He lay on the bed with his eyes wide open, thinking about his daughter taking Zhao Wumian as her master.
Ning Zhong would be respected by the disciples of Huashan Sect, and the martial artists of Huashan Sect would address her as Heroine Ning instead of Mrs. Yue.?
In addition to his noble character and gentle temper, his IQ was not low either.
After Zhao Wumian left Lin 'an, based on their interactions over the past few days, his martial arts skills were comparable to Dongfang Bubai. Ning Zhongze could already tell that Zhao Wumian was not someone who would succumb to fate.
Especially after Zhao Wumian said that he had endured for ten years and didn't want to endure anymore.
Ning Zhongze was even more certain that Zhao Wumian had come to Shu this time with great ambitions, wanting to defy the heavens and fight the Crown Prince of Lin An.
Ning Zhongze was already disgusted by Zhao Wumian's reputation and didn't agree to Yue Lingshan's apprenticeship.
Now, she was even more against it.
Although her daughter was unruly, she was innocent and pure. She did not want her daughter to be involved in the future Zhao family's struggle.
However, when he thought of his daughter's excited expression when she told him that Zhao Wumian had agreed to take her as his disciple, and his daughter's dream of becoming a Heavenly Phenomenon Grandmaster, Ning Zhongze didn't know how to tell his daughter.
Other than that, Ning Zhongze was also worried about his husband.
Although she didn't know what secret agreement her husband had reached with Zhao Wumian, based on Zhao Wumian's ambition, this secret agreement must have something to do with the Zhao family's struggle.
Her husband wanted to shine on Mount Hua, and she supported him.
However, her husband's actions this time were too reckless. To put it bluntly, he was overestimating himself.
The struggle of the Zhao family was related to the general trend of the world and the future of the millions of people in Great Song. If they were not careful, they would be doomed.
He didn't see the powerful Immortal Zhang of Wudang, nor did he see the emperor Zhao Gou when he went to Wudang Mountain three times.
It was obvious that they did not want Wudang Sect to participate in the Zhao Clan's struggle.
Even a colossus like Wudang did not dare to participate.
Huashan's participation was really…
Ning Zhongze felt uneasy. She really didn't know what to do.
Her husband gambled, and her daughter took the ambitious Zhao Wumian as her teacher.
Zhao Wumian.
It was all because of Zhao Wumian.
Ning Zhongze really regretted not stopping his husband from leading 3,000 disciples down the mountain to welcome them that day.
This was a jinx!
Ning Zhongze's heart was in a mess. The Hundred Knows Pavilion, the sacred land of martial arts, was also in a mess.
On the first floor of the tower, in the middle of the hall, a corpse with some dirt on its face lay flat.
All the members of the Hundred Knows Pavilion were shocked.
The person who found the corpse was a low-level member of the Hundred Knows Pavilion.
It turned out that after the manager of the Square Brothel had promised Zhao Wumian to dispose of the corpse, he had carried the corpse out of the room. Instead of personally handling it, he had handed it over to a servant.
This was not a problem.
Although this young master was dressed well, the manager of the Square Pavilion did not recognize him. He thought that he was the young master of a small martial arts faction from another place.
The manager of the Square Pavilion had encountered countless people like this.
In the beginning, he would deal with it personally.
Later, he handed it over to the servants to handle.
This was Hanjiang City, where crouching tigers and hidden dragons lurked. These young masters were used to being arrogant in their own territory. They didn't know how to restrain themselves when they came to Hanjiang City. They deserved to die.
Their fathers had come to Hanjiang City to search for him, but they were only looking for a needle in a haystack.
However, the manager of the Square Tower did not expect that the corpse he had handed over to the servants would be handed over to an outsider.
This outsider was an unpresentable hooligan in Hanjiang City, who made a living by helping people do shady things.
It was not the first time he had helped the servants of the Square Pavilion dispose of the corpses.
The hooligans carried the corpses away and were very sleepy, so they did not leave the city in time to dig a hole and bury them.
Instead, he wanted to take a nap first and bury it in the middle of the night.
Unexpectedly, he slept until dawn.
Seeing that the sky was about to brighten, the hooligan hurriedly carried the corpse out of the city. When he was burying it, he coincidentally bumped into the low-level member of the Hundred Knows Pavilion.
When the lower-level members of the Hundred Knows Pavilion saw this, they turned pale with fright.
After that, the corpse appeared in the hall on the first floor of the Hundred Knows Tower.
That hooligan was also under control.
After the shock, everyone's expression turned solemn.
This lord had died in Hanjiang City. Hanjiang City was in big trouble!
Outside the city, there was grass, a stream, a thatched cottage, and elk.
A member of the Hundred Knows Pavilion ran over and reported loudly in front of the thatched cottage.
"Eldest Miss, something big has happened!"
Inside the thatched cottage, a young woman who was dressed in a white and light gold robe with her arms and legs exposed in the air, completely out of the bold style of this era, had just woken up and finished dressing up. She moved her gaze from a painting hanging on the east side of the thatched cottage, opened the door, and asked.
"What happened?"
If it wasn't something important, the members of the Hundred Knows Pavilion wouldn't disturb her so early.
Although the Hundred Knows Pavilion member who came to report had seen the woman many times, he was still stunned by the woman's appearance for a second before he spoke.
"The seven dragon heads are dead!"
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