Chapter 13 Chapter Eleven One Plus One Equals Two

The smell of grilled fish has already permeated the whole room. The three grilled fish had already entered Zanghua's belly, but her eyes were still fixed on the fish that Lao Gaixian had put on again. Old Gaixian returned to his small, gloomy room, and returned to his identity as the cell boss. "Why do your grilled fish always differ from others' grilled fish?" Zang Hua asked. "The same fish, the same ingredients, and the same cooking method, but the effect is different?" "Concentrate." Lao Gaixian said with a serious expression: "As long as you concentrate on everything, the results will definitely be different."

"Concentrate on baking?" "yes." "These two words are easy to say, but how many people can do it?" "You." Lao Gaixian said, "When you eat fish, don't you pay attention." When I want to annoy you, I also pay attention. "Zanghua smiled." Why is the effect not good? "That's because I'm also very attentive." "Old Gaixian also laughed. "I'm very focused on ignoring you. " "In that case, I wasn't paying enough attention to the matter." "Oh?" "Otherwise, how could Zhong Chuanhui die, and how could he not even find his body after death," Zanghua said: "The whole thing seems to be not dangerous, but I feel that there are dangers everywhere, and there are traps everywhere." " Do you think the whole thing is complicated?"

Zanghua nodded. "You feel as if you are in a thick fog, not only can you not see the way, but you can't figure out your surroundings?" "Yes." Zanghua sighed. Old Chu Dian put down his harpoon and stared at her.It took a long time before I spoke. "You're so smart." "What does this mean?" "It's because you're so smart and you can think a lot, that's why you're so confused." Old Gaixian said, "If you're a little bit stupid and don't think wildly, things won't be so difficult." "The more you talk about me Why is your head getting bigger?"

"How much is one plus one?" Lao Gaixian suddenly started to calculate. "What is five plus three minus seven plus one?" "Are you testing my algorithm?" Zanghua said, "It's still two!" "That's right." Old Gaixian grilled the fish again. "The same is equal to two, but the algorithm is different." "Are you saying that my handling of this matter is wrong?" Zang Hua's eyes lit up. "I used complicated methods?" "correct." The same thing, handled by different people, the result must be different.

Just like an account, everyone has his own algorithm, and everyone's algorithm is different. For people in the rivers and lakes, there is only one algorithm for an account. which kind? You should know which one. There are some accounts that you can only settle with blood. A little blood is not enough, a lot of blood is needed. Your blood alone is not enough, you need the blood of many people. How much blood would it take to settle Zhong Bannong's account? If you want to use the blood of twenty people to calculate it, what about the destruction of the clock? Old hatred plus new hatred, how much blood will it take to even it out?

Whether it's an old grudge or a new grudge, these are the Zhong family's affairs and have nothing to do with Tibetan flowers. She's just a busybody. Nosy people's algorithm, of course, does not need to use blood to calculate. Is there really no need to count with blood? "Where are you going?" Lao Gaixian looked at Tibetan flowers in surprise. After eating Lao Gaixian's sixth piece of grilled fish, Zanghua wiped her mouth, stood up, clapped her hands, and turned to leave. "There is no more grilled fish here, and my stomach is not full yet." Zanghua said, "If I don't go find someone to eat him, how can I be worthy of my stomach?" "You are so realistic." Old Gaixian He smiled and said, "Who do you want to eat?"

Zang Hua looked at the distant mountains outside the door. "I miss Du Wuhen's 'cocktail'." Old Gaixian suddenly got up and poured two glasses of wine, one for Zanghua and one for himself. "I respect you." Zanghua felt puzzled by Lao Gaixian's abnormal behavior. "For what?" "I advise you to drink up one more glass of wine." Old Gaixian raised his head in one gulp. "This time I go to Yinming to have many old friends." "Are you cursing me to death?" "I didn't, you said it yourself." "I'm just going to find Du Wuhen,"

"That's right." Old Gaixian narrowed his eyes and looked at her. "The only place you can find Du Wuhen now is hell." "You mean—" "Yes." Old Gaixian said, "He has been dead for two days." "Dead?" Zang Hua was slightly startled. "Why is there no news? How did he die?" "I don't know." Lao Gaixian said, "Master Dai blocked the news." Zanghua was thinking.After a while, he asked, "Where is Du Wuhen buried?" "have no idea." "I don't know?" Zang Hua was even more surprised. "Dai Tian blocked the news of his death. Could it be that even his people disappeared?"

"Master Dai is not so cruel." "Why do you say you don't know?" "I don't know, that means, is Du Wuhen's body buried now? Or not buried, I don't know." "who knows?" "The wind conveys the spirit." "Feng Chuan Shen? The owner of the Chuan Shen Medical Pavilion, Feng Chuan Shen?" "correct." "Why is he getting involved with Du Wuhen again?" "Only by him can we find out the cause of Du Wuhen's death." Tibetan flowers are watching and thinking again.This time, speak quickly. "Where's Mr. Wen Huo? Does he—"

"No." Old Gaixian said. Zang Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief. "He didn't escape." Old Gaixian said, "He also died." "you--" Zanghua stared at him with wide eyes. "How about me? You asked me if he was, and I replied no." "I was asking if he was dead too." "I thought you asked if he escaped." If eyes can kill, Old Gaixian has been killed by Zanghua at least 600 times by now. It has been snowing for a long time, and it is sunny. This kind of weather is very pleasant, so there are a lot of people on the street, some of them move a chair to sit by the street and enjoy the sunshine.In some cases, the changed clothes are quickly taken out to dry in the sun.Even the puppy and the wild cat were lounging on the street.

All seemed happy except one. The Tibetan flower looks like dynamite being lit, as long as you get close to her, you are guaranteed to be blown to pieces. Several people who have friendship with Tibetan flowers had already raised their hands to greet her, but when they saw the expression on her face, one of the raised hands immediately turned into "scratching the head", and then turned around quietly. Smiling Her Tibetan flowers are enough to cause headaches, let alone her who is so angry. So several people had already quietly left the long street, and at this moment, a carriage rushed towards the end of the long street. Healthy horses and luxurious carriages, the brand new carriages are brighter than mirrors, and the driver has a long black whip in his hand, crackling in the strong wind.Zanghua didn't seem to see or hear it. Unexpectedly, the carriage suddenly stopped beside her, and six big men rushed down from the carriage and surrounded Zanghua. All of them glared and acted vigorously. "Are you that crazy flower?" "So if you want to find someone to fight with, you've found the right person." Zang Hua received anger from old Gai Xian, and she didn't know who to turn to to vent, and these six big men came at the right time. The big guys sneered, apparently not taking her seriously. "It's a pity we didn't come to fight with you." "No county?" "We're just here to ask you to come with us." "Oh!" Zanghua sighed, as if feeling very disappointed. "You should also be able to see that we are not the ones who are afraid of fighting." The big men said with an air, "It's a pity that our boss wants to see you, and we must take you back alive. If you lose an arm or a leg , he will be very upset." "Who is your boss?" "When you meet him, you will know." A big man took out a black cloth from his body. "What is this black cloth for?" Zanghua asked. "The black cloth is used to blindfold the eyes, and it is guaranteed that nothing can be seen." Whose eyes are blindfolded? " "you." "I see, because you don't want me to see the road?" "You've finally become a little smarter this time. " "If I don't know. Or don't go?" The big guys sneered.One of them suddenly turned over and punched a big tree beside the road. "Grizzly".With a sound, a hole was punched out of the big tree trunk. "It's amazing!" Zang Hua clapped her hands. "awesome." The big man caressed his fist, and said calmly, "You can see that it's great, you'd better follow us obediently." "Does your hand hurt?" Zanghua seemed very concerned. The big man was even more proud, and the other big man was not to be outdone, and suddenly leaned over, sweeping the hall leg, and the stone orange buried two feet in the ground was immediately swept up by the roots. "Your legs don't hurt either?" Zang Hua seemed even more surprised. "If you don't come with us, you're going to hurt. Your whole body hurts like hell." "great." "What do you mean great?" "Excellent means that now I have a reason to fight." As soon as this sentence was finished, Zanghua's hand punched a person's nose, knocked out seven teeth with a slap, and broke five ribs with a backhand elbow.One kick kicked one person out like kicking a ball, and the other person was kicked in the stomach, and he was already bent over in pain, tears, snot, cold sweat, and sun water flowed out at the same time.There was only one big man standing still. He was petrified, his whole body was frozen, and he was soaked through. Zanghua smiled at him. The big man wanted to laugh, but his smile was uglier than crying. "You're probably the one with the ugliest smile I've seen this year." The big man didn't dare to laugh immediately. "Do you still want to force me to go with you now?" The big man shook his head immediately, desperately. "great." Hearing these three words, the big man's face immediately looked like a bitter gourd. "Why don't you ask me what 'great' means this time?" "I... small..." "You dare not ask?" The big man nodded immediately, desperately. "It's okay if you don't dare." Zang Hua suddenly put on a straight face and widened his eyes. "I will be beaten soon." "I..." The big man had no choice but to bite the bullet and stammered and asked, "Okay... what does great mean?" "That's great," she smiled, "and now I'm ready to go with you." Zanghua actually opened the curtain of the car after speaking, and was about to get in the car, when she suddenly turned around. "Bring it." The big man was startled again. "Take... what?" "Black cloth." She said, "It's the black cloth in your hand, use it to blindfold your eyes." The big man immediately covered his eyes with a black cloth. "It's not you, it's my eyes." The big man was confused by her and didn't know what to do, and he didn't know whether he was a lunatic or a fool? Zanghua snatched the black cloth from the big man thousands of miles away, really covered her eyes, then sat comfortably in the car, and sighed softly. "There is nothing better than blindfolding with a black cloth." Tibetan flowers are not crazy, nor stupid. It's just that if others want to force her to do something, even if sixteen or seven transparent holes are stabbed in her body, she won't.Everything she has done in this life is what she is willing to do and likes to do. She got into this carriage only because she thought it was not only a mystery, but also a lot of fun. So now even if others don't let her go, it won't work. As the car was moving forward, she suddenly remembered Zhong Ruojie. Zanghua is not someone who has never seen the world. In her life, she has been to all kinds of luxurious and beautiful places. So on the carriage, she was already guessing what kind of place this carriage would take her? She had thought about all kinds of places, but she hadn't thought of "this kind of place". In her dream, she imagined that this carriage would take her to "this kind of place". When the wind blows, a dead gray mist has covered the land. The sky is also dead gray. Cold snow, thick fog, deserted homes, no one, not even ghosts. This carriage actually brought Tibetan flowers to the mass grave. The sky was gray and white, and there was sunshine just now, but now it was thick fog, and nothing could be seen. Zanghua slowly untied the black cloth and got out of the car slowly. Although she was taken aback, she was still smiling. Even if she had fear in her heart, she would never show it on her face. ——Anyone who has experienced what she has experienced should learn to hide their emotions in their hearts. what has she been through, The wind in the cemetery seems to be colder than other places, as cold as a knife, blowing across Zanghua's face, barren graves, and tombstones like a knife.Some of the tombstones have been toppled over, and some have been eroded by wind and snow, and even the handwriting cannot be distinguished. —Who is buried in the grave? This is no longer a concern. When they lived, didn't they also have their glory and shame, joy and sorrow. But now?They are alone and have nothing. ——Then why should life and death, honor and disgrace, always be in your heart when you are a human being? Zanghua sighed softly.At this moment, the thick fog in front of her eyes seemed to lighten a little. She vaguely saw three huge tents in the mist. The form of the tent is very strange, it looks a bit like a yurt used by herdsmen outside the customs, and a bit like a tent used for marching and stationing.In front of each tent, a fire was lit. Three tents, three fires. Zanghua looked at the three tents.Suddenly, someone came out of the middle one. A man in black, whose face was as cold as ice and snow, and an old man with white hair on his head, was holding a big red post in his hand.He walked up to Zanghua step by step, and looked at her intently. "Miss Hua?" "Tibetan flowers." There is an invitation card here, which is specially sent to invite Miss Hua. " "Anyone want to invite me to dinner?" "Exactly.  … "when?" "Right now." "Where?" "Right here." "That would be very convenient." Zanghua smiled. "Yes, it is indeed very convenient. Miss Hua only needs to walk a few steps forward, and she will be there." "Who is the master?" "The master is already waiting for you. Miss Hua will definitely see you if you go in." "If that's the case, why bother to send this invitation?" "Etiquette can't be late, invitations are always required, so Miss Qinghua accepts them." As soon as the old man in black raised his hand, the invitation in his hand flew towards her slowly, very steadily and very slowly, as if there were two invisible hands holding it underneath.Zang Hua smiled, stretched out his hand to take it, and then said calmly: "It turns out that your Excellency sent this invitation specially for me to see your qigong." "Miss Hua laughed." The owner is obviously Guangdong Longwu. Guangdong Longwu reclined on his tiger-skin soft couch, staring at the Tibetan flowers, as if he wanted to nail two holes in her face. Even Zang Hua felt as if two holes had been nailed into her face. She had never seen such eyes, nor had she seen such a person. The Guangdong Dragon Five she had imagined was not like this either. What kind of person should Guangdong Longwu be? Of course, it must be tall, mighty, and majestic.Maybe it's all white, but the waist is still straight, just like the gods you see in the pictures. His voice must also be like a loud bell and drum, which can make your ears "numb, wait until he gets angry When you have an attack, the best thing you can do is to stay away from him.Zanghua really wants to see his "angry expression, and hear his roar when he is angry. But she was wrong. As soon as she saw Guangdong Longwu, she knew that no matter who wanted to arouse his anger, it would be very difficult. ——A person who is never angry is really terrible. His face was pale, his hair was very thin, his beard was clean, his beard and hair were neatly groomed, and his hands were well maintained. It was hard to believe that these hands had killed someone. —as if it were hard for some people to believe that a prostitute was once a virgin. He dressed simply because he knew that he no longer had to flaunt his status and wealth with finery and precious jewellery.In the huge tent, there was no sound, except for Zanghua and Guangdong Longwu. Tibetan flowers have been here for a long time, and they only said five words. "I am Tibetan flowers." Guangdong Longwu didn't even say a word, if it was someone else, he would definitely think that he didn't hear his words at all. But Zanghua didn't think so. There are people who never say a word wrong, and he was obviously that kind of person. ——The strange thing is that this kind of person usually doesn't matter if he mispronounces ten thousand sentences. Zanghua knew that he must have made up his mind before opening his mouth, and Zanghua was waiting. Standing and waiting. Guangdong Long Wu finally stretched out his hand, pointing to a wolf fur mat opposite. "sit." Zanghua sat down. Guangdong Longwu pointed to the gold bottle on the small table next to the leather cushion. "liquor." Zang Hua picked up the wine bottle and took a sip. Guangdong Long Wu also picked up the jade cup in front of him, took a sip slowly, and suddenly turned his eyes to her like a sword light. "Do you know who I am?" "How many Guangdong Dragon Fives are there in this world?" Zang Hua smiled. "You are not afraid?" "Why should I be afraid?" Tibetan Flower's voice was like a cry. "What's more, you invited me here. I'm a guest. How could the host kill the guest?" "Do you know why I invited you?" "Clock destruction?" she asked back. Guangdong Dragon Five's sword-like eyes gradually weakened, but he was still staring at Tibetan flowers. "I like people who are crisp and people who are smart," he said. "You have both." "thanks." "Can you let me meet him?" "cannot" "why?" "Because I don't know where his people are?" Guangdong Long Wu's eyes lit up like sword lights again. "Did you bring him out of the dungeon?" "yes." "Did he take you to Lionstown?" It turns out that the place where Zhong Jue disappeared is called Lion Town. "yes." "Then you still say you don't know where his people are?" "When Boudoir arrived in Lion Town, he was forced to leave." "Who robbed him?" "The Azure Dragon Club." "The Azure Dragon Club?" "Yes." Zanghua nodded. Guangdong Longwu stared at her, as if he was evaluating the authenticity of the Tibetan flower language. Zanghua also looked back at him with a natural expression. Three huge tents were set up in the middle of the mass grave. The sky was still gray. Guangdong Long Wu was still staring at the Tibetan flowers, and it took a long time before he reached for the jade cup and took a sip. "Your words are hard to believe," he said, "but I believe them." "I was telling the truth." Guangdong Longwu's eyes moved to the light. "It seems that it is imperative for me to fight the Azure Dragon Society." "After I settle the accounts with them, can you come to him again?" "You want to fight Qinglong?" "It's not that I think, it's for sure." Zanghua said: "They took Zhong Rui away in front of me, just because they didn't give me face. How can I let go of this kind of thing?" "If you live a few more years, it's best Get rid of that idea." "Are you saying that my martial arts are not good?" "yes." "Hmph!" Zanghua sneered. "How old are you this year?" Guangdong Longwu suddenly asked her age. Although Zang Hua didn't know why he suddenly asked this question, she still replied, "Twenty." "At what age did you start practicing martial arts?" "Three years old." "You have only practiced martial arts for seventeen years, and you already dare to fight Qinglonghui?" "Even if I have only practiced martial arts for one day, I still have to compete with Qinglonghui." "Okay." Guangdong Longwu suddenly laughed long and loudly. "What a tough bone, what courage." Amidst the long laughter, his body suddenly flew up from the reclining couch, as if there were a pair of invisible hands supporting him below. Zang Hua couldn't help standing up.She recognized this move as the first move in the legendary "Five Heavenly Dragon Moves", "Dragon Ascension to Heaven".But she never thought that someone in the world could practice Qinggong to such an extent. Unexpectedly, Guangdong Longwu was able to speak while flying into the air. "Be careful of your left and right Qingling points." "Qingling point" is about one-third below the inner sides of the two fragile points. If it is hit, the shoulders and arms cannot be lifted, and one cannot wear clothes. But if you don't raise your arms, others won't be able to hit your two acupoints at all. Zanghua sneered and thought in her heart: "Even if I am not your opponent, if you want to hit my Qingling acupoint, I'm afraid it will not be easy." Arms raised. With Guangdong Longwu's status, since she has explained the point of targeting her Qingling acupoint, naturally she will never attack elsewhere. Guangdong Dragon Five in the air suddenly came in front of Zang Hua, a strong wind made her skirt flutter. She turned around, and just wanted to use the momentum to dissipate this force, only to see that Guangdong Longwu's right hand had already patted her left and right shoulder well points. "Clap, clap." After two beeps, she could no longer lift her two arms. Guangdong Longwu was already lying on the soft couch again at some point; his expression was still so leisurely, as if he had never moved a hand just now. Zang Hua flushed with anxiety, and shouted loudly: "You ordered Jianjing acupoint, not Qingling acupoint." "You don't need to say that." Guangdong Longwu said lightly, "Jianjing point and Qingling point, I can tell the difference." "With a person like you, what you say doesn't count." "When did I say I want to tap your Qingling point?" "You just said it clearly." "I just want you to pay attention to it. When fighting with others, you should pay attention to every acupoint on your body." Guangdong Longchou is like a master teaching his apprentices, "not to mention martial arts, which are based on responding to the enemy and being witty and tactful. , I couldn’t hit your Qingling acupoint, so naturally I had to tap your Jianjing acupoint.” He took a sip of wine, and then said, "Anyway, you still can't lift your arms, so why should I point your Qingling acupoint? If you don't even understand this principle, even if you practice for another hundred and seventy years, you won't be able to move." Neither can become a master." Zang Hua was too angry to speak. "You are not convinced?" "Not convinced." Zang Hua gritted her teeth. "it is good." When the word "good" came out, I saw his hand raised, and I don't know what came out of his hand, and hit the Tibetan Flower God's seal point. She only felt a force spread from her chest to her limbs, and her two arms could move immediately. Hitting acupoints from the air is a very rare martial art in Jianghu. Unexpectedly, Guangdong Longwu can "relieve acupoints from the air". When Zanghua was able to move her hands, she suddenly felt a gust of warm wind blowing, her left and right Qingling acupoints became numb, and her two arms could no longer move.Seeing that Guangdong Long Wu has already laid back to his original position, his expression is still so leisurely. Zanghua looked at him and suddenly laughed. "What are you laughing at?" Guangdong Long Wu was slightly taken aback. "I laugh at your martial arts." "My martial arts are not good?" "Okay, that's great." Zanghua said with a smile: "But even if the leader of the Azure Dragon Society is ten times stronger than you in martial arts, I still want to find him." "Aren't you afraid of death?" "Afraid." Zang Hua said: "But being afraid is one thing, looking for it is another." "Have you found it?" "I've found it."