Outside the house where Zhao Hao was standing, a figure flashed past. Seeing that nothing had happened to Zhao Hao and that he was cultivating his martial arts, he felt relieved.
"Phew, who was that person just now? How could he be so powerful? We didn't even have time to react and were all hit?”
A skinny man in black tights said to the leader.
"Fortunately, Young General is fine, and that person just now didn't have any ill intentions. Otherwise, we would all be dead. That person's figure should be a woman, and she's also a top-notch expert. She's proficient in illusions. I think only Dragon Shadow and Lady Tiger can deal with her.”
The leader nodded, his eyes filled with shock. He was a first-class expert himself. He even had some guesses in his heart that the other party was very likely to have touched the level of a peerless expert. Perhaps he was already one.
He could only guess at this point, but he could not determine it because the difference in inner force would become greater as he progressed. Different inner force mental cultivation methods would make a huge difference in combat strength.
For example, they cultivated speed. Even in the end, they were only comparable to peerless experts in speed, but they had a huge flaw in strength. Similarly, every cultivation method would lean towards one direction. As for those that strengthened all aspects, it was estimated that other than external techniques, there were only those rare cultivation methods.
However, all of these cultivation techniques were secret manuals from the Hundred Schools of Philosophy. They were not something assassins like them could hope for.
"Send a message to the Great General and send Miss Hu over just in case.”
The leader thought for a moment before instructing his subordinates.
"Yes, sir!"
The figure nodded and quickly disappeared from the roof.
The night was silent. Zhao Hao didn't know that after doing all those things, the defensive power around him was about to be strengthened again. Even if he knew, he would definitely be happy. After all, with his coquettish halo, he would always meet people who didn't open their eyes, right?
Zhao Hao and Li Ming had a meal together in the morning and told Li Ming that they were going to visit Fei Xue Pavilion.
"Play?"
Li Ming's mouth twitched, and the way he looked at Zhao Hao also changed. A place like the Feixue Pavilion was not a place to be played casually. The Feixue Pavilion had a unique meaning in the entire Zhao Country, because it represented a culture that the Zhao Country suppressed the other six countries.
It was similar to the Confucianism of the Qi Kingdom.
This was also the reason why the people of the six states liked to call the Qin country a mob. It was because the people of the Qin country had nothing else other than fighting.
Moreover, the King of Zhao had previously ordered that no one was allowed to cause trouble in the Feixue Pavilion. Because of this, the Feixue Pavilion's status in Handan City became extremely special.
"What? Can't I?"
Zhao Hao said casually as he walked in front. He was still worried about how to comfort White Snow, so he didn't have the mood to observe Liming's expression.
"Cough cough, Young Master, I don't want to say anything, but that place is different from Yunmiao Lane. You can't enter even if you have money!”
Li Ming laughed dryly and explained to Zhao Hao. He thought that Zhao Hao didn't know much about Fei Xue Pavilion and treated it as an ordinary Songstress Pavilion.
"Don't worry, I know him. Hurry up and follow him!”
Zhao Hao waved his hand. He felt that Li Ming was talking too much nonsense. After all, he was not in a good mood. Yesterday, he was playing with a girl and was caught by his childhood sweetheart. He did not know how long the other party had been watching.
Uh, I can't think about it anymore. The more I think about it, the more I feel guilty. Why do I feel like I'm leading a bad child?
"We're here!"
Li Ming pointed at a pavilion not far away. It had three floors and was located at the intersection of two streets. It was in the center and was surrounded by guards, emphasizing the status of this pavilion. A gold-inlaid plaque was hung high up, reflecting a faint halo under the sunlight. It was extremely dignified.
"So fast?"
When Zhao Hao heard this, he was stunned. He looked at the extremely gorgeous pavilion and inexplicably realized that his feet were a little heavy, making it difficult to lift them.
"Young Master, it's not fast. We've already walked for half a day!”
Li Ming replied.
"Forget it, I'll just die!"
Zhao Hao thought for a moment, and his face turned white and red, changing unpredictably. However, he quickly gritted his teeth, and his small face instantly returned to that harmless smile. His expression changed so quickly that even Li Ming couldn't react.
"Young master, Fei Xue Pavilion only receives guests on the fifteenth of every month.”
A young servant who was sweeping the floor extended his hand to block Zhao Hao and Li Ming's path as he explained.
Li Ming stared at Zhao Hao closely. He was really afraid that this little devil would barge in unwillingly. This was not a small place like Cloud Wonder Lane. If Zhao Hao caused trouble here, it would be a big deal. He naturally had to keep an eye out.
Otherwise, he would definitely lose a layer of skin a day earlier than Zhao Hao.
"I know this. You and your Qin family's head are old things. The disciple she recently took in is my younger sister. I've already told her in advance that I'm coming to visit today.”
Zhao Hao explained with a smile, but his heart was bleeding. He didn't make an appointment in advance, but the other party pointed a dagger at his brother and threatened him. A hot-blooded man was forced to this extent by a woman. He had lived his life in vain.
"Oh, wait a moment!"
Hearing this, the servant sized up Zhao Hao. After thinking for a while, he decided to report it. After all, Zhao Hao didn't look familiar. He didn't look like one of those brainless idiots.
"Young Master, you have a younger sister?"
Li Ming was a little surprised when he heard this. He blinked and asked curiously. He didn't expect Zhao Hao to have a younger sister and was even accepted as a disciple by the head of Fei Xue Pavilion.
" Don't blame me. When I was five years old, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to get a wife in the future, so I picked up a little girl by the roadside. I was going to raise her and marry her as my wife. Unfortunately, before I could raise her, the other party beat me to it. Sigh, I almost regretted it for the rest of my life. My heart is very tired. Liming, do you understand?”
Zhao Hao sniffed and felt a little sour. He thought about how the girl he had painstakingly raised had been snatched away by such a beautiful tigress before she could even eat. What if he couldn't subdue White Snow after she cultivated a peerless martial art in the future?
This question was worth thinking about!
Li Ming felt that his head must be black now. He decided not to talk to Zhao Hao for the time being. There was a generation gap between them.。。
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