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Zhuo Gonggui said, "But it's strange. Big Bro is right, the trick of hiding things from the world is not worth mentioning. "

Old Master Zhuo suddenly asked: "With Third Brother's martial arts skills, how many thieves were able to steal his most intimate items without him being noticed?"

The expressions of the three Zhuo Family brothers immediately changed!

That's right!

Although Zhuo Gongrong's martial arts was not a top class master, but with his abilities, forget about normal thieves, even if his martial arts was much stronger than his, he might not be able to steal away the money from him without anyone noticing …

Although Old Master Zhuo's eyes were sharp, and his knowledge was much stronger than his sons, he still did not gain enough attention. He only felt that Fei Yan's techniques were strange and did not seem to be powerful.

Very soon, the crowd focused their attention on how to deal with the Don family's villains who were complaining first. Even though the Zhuo Family wasn't afraid of the Domoto's family, they didn't want to completely fall out with him just because of a little misunderstanding …

The last few elders made a decision. In order to give the Tang Family an explanation, the House of Zhuo would publish an official letter!

But for the Residence of Zhuo, this was the best choice.

Sacrificing an insignificant Zhuo Lei to pacify the Apothecary Clan and protecting the peace of the Residence of Zhuo and the Apothecary Clan that was supposed to be subjects of the same dynasty …

This was Zhuo Lei's fate!

This was the fate of the Residence of Zhuo!

If no one in the Zhuo Family was able to prop up this large tree after a hundred years, then the one to be sacrificed would not be just one Zhuo Lei, but the entire massive and complex clan of the Zhuo Clan...

Old Master Zhuo was a little sad and helpless in his heart. After his children and grandchildren left, he suddenly realized that the《 Pear Blossom God Sword》 sword manual on the desk had actually disappeared.

He had been holding it in his hand and reading it just now …

In the blink of an eye?

Where did the book go?

Could it be a ghost?

Old Master Zhuo suddenly thought of Ol 'Three's purse. A strand of hope suddenly rose in his heart, but this fear was only an extravagant hope …

Suddenly, he felt a burst of disappointment in his heart!

If it was really the Xiao Jiu who stole the manual, then it would be useless. She could not read at all, and was illiterate. And how could he understand the lost ancient language that not even the most learned scholar teachers of the Tian Song Dynasty could understand?

After Zhuo Lei was chased out of the Duke Palaces, the condition of his life had reached its worst.

There were no more servants to deliver food.

No servants came every other day to clean the courtyard and the house.

Even when the charcoal in the stove was burnt out, no one added to it.

Fei Yan had finally seen what it meant to be cold and warm-hearted! In the past, even though she was ridiculed and accused as a trash, with the care of the Fourth Brother, her life at least had a chance of survival.

The Fourth Brother was chased away. In the entire Zhuo Palace, only the Madam Xiao would come to this remote courtyard regularly to take care of Fei Yan, to help her wash clothes and cook food, and to clean the rooms.

Sometimes, when Madam Xiao was too busy, she would sleep in the room next to Fei Yan's room and make breakfast the next day before leaving.

In a pitch black night with thunderous winds and heavy rain, Fei Yan woke up from her sleep in the middle of the night. Her entire body was shivering as she pulled up the blanket to cover her entire body.

It was always one quilt, why did there suddenly be one more?

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning split the sky, bright as day!

Fei Yan rolled up the blanket and pushed open the door of the neighboring room. The scene in front of her shocked her!

Madam Xiao's thin and small body curled up in the corner of the wooden bed. Strong gales crawled in through the gaps between the doors and windows.

"She gave me the quilt, but she was freezing."

A trace of tears flashed across Fei Yan's eyes.

She had been trained as a killing machine since she was a child. Secret Service agents could not have feelings, no family, no friends. She could control her emotions at will. When Zhuo Wan harassed her, she could use a smile to reply her angry teeth; when she meets a hooligan like Tang Benbao, she could expose her vicious personality and kill him, using violence to suppress violence!

For a hundred transformations agent, concealing his own emotions was only the most basic of factors and abilities!

At this moment, Fei Yan could not hide the emotions in her heart. This Madam Xiao who usually did so much and spoke less was only her, her stepmother who pretended to be the Ninth Miss.

Fei Yan put down her blanket and went back to her room to get another blanket …

Without any doubts, he slept soundly and comfortably.

The next day. Fei Yan woke up to find that the Madam Xiao had disappeared. She found the Madam Xiao in the kitchen cooking porridge, and when she saw the smoky black face of the Madam Xiao, she said: "Madam."

"Miss, you're up!" Soon there will be hot porridge to drink, I found some nuts in the kitchen attic, nuts cooked porridge is very nutritious! But part of it's wet, so I'll take it out to get some sun tomorrow and it'll smell better. "

"Madam. You don't have to do this for me anymore. "

"Miss, did I not do well enough?"

"No."

"Then why didn't Miss let me serve you?"

"I am not some Miss, so you don't have to serve me. Go and serve my heartless old man, or he will vent his anger on you again! "

"Miss, are you still blaming Master? Actually, the old master was the most upset person to have chased away the young master. However, he must put the greater picture above all else. He cannot implicate the entire Duke Palaces just for the sake of his personal relationship … "

"Humph!"

Fei Yan laughed coldly.

The second master of Zhuo Family who had a lofty status in Fei Yan's eyes was just a despicable and heartless person, someone who could even sell her own flesh and blood to.

Luckily, he wasn't her biological father! Although she was an orphan, she would rather not have such a father!

The Madam Xiao explained, "Master often sends people to give two taels of silver to young master. "And I often ask about you, Miss, telling me to spend more time with you …"

Fei Yan said: "Madam. You don't have to come later. I really don't need anyone to attend to me. It's quiet here, so it's better if no one interrupts me! As for washing clothes and cooking, I can do all these myself. "

"Miss …"

"Madam. I'm serious. If you think of me as a lady, don't bother me again. "

Fei Yan hardened her heart and chased away the Madam Xiao. She was not a real Ninth Miss, she only wanted to borrow this identity, but did not want to steal the mother's love that belonged to someone else.

As for Zhuo Gonggui's father … Anyway, she didn't think much of it.

"Miss. You must remember to take out the wet nuts and bask them in the sun. " Before the Madam Xiao left, he was also thinking about those nuts. She was afraid that Fei Yan wouldn't take care of her.

Without Madam Xiao to take care of her days, Fei Yan was able to cope with it.

There was once a couplet that described every girl's dream life!

I don't think so.

SECTION 2: Washing clothes and cooking food is too tiring.

Horizontal batch: Marry into the Wealthy Class.

Fei Yan had been receiving hellish military training in the training camp since young, so her self-care in life was naturally a small problem.

The Falling Rain Small Tillage was quiet and pleasant.

If it weren't for the servants who brought in the food and vegetables, not a single one would be able to make it here within five to six days.

Actually, Fei Yan had another reason for driving away the Madam Xiao!

Pear Blossom God Sword!

She had stolen the Pear Blossom God Sword's secret scripture from Old Master Zhuo's desk, but because Madam Xiao came by every few days, sometimes she would come by two or three times a day, so how could she have the chance to focus on cultivation?

She had said from Zhuo Lei that the most powerful martial arts of the Zhuo Family was the Pear Blossom God Sword!

However, the records on the Pear Blossom God Sword s were all in a language that no one could read. It was said to be an ancient language that had been lost, and no one could decipher it anymore.

The reading disorder was the main reason behind why no one in Zhuo Family had managed to achieve such a peerless sword technique in the past one hundred years!

Originally, Fei Yan had no interest in the martial skills of this world.

She only believed in using the most scientific method to calculate the simplest and most effective fighting technique!

She only believed in poison, gunpowder, and guns!

She only believed in speed, agility, endurance and the flexibility of the body!

She was an agent, not a military man! Even in this foreign world, without a computer and gun, even being reputed illiterate + martial arts blind, she was still an invincible genius agent!

Tang Benbao was the best example!

When Fei Yan saw the Pear Blossom God Sword Sword Manual on the desk, her heart thumped wildly!

On the cover, there were four titles written in Chinese characters: Pear Blossom God Sword, it was so awe-inspiring!

Originally … The lost ancient language is Chinese characters?

In the past hundred years, no one in the Zhuo Family was able to cultivate such a peerless martial art. Was it because no one could understand Chinese characters?

On the cover, there were four titles written in Chinese characters: Pear Blossom God Sword, it was so awe-inspiring!

Originally … The lost ancient language is Chinese characters?

In the past hundred years, no one in the Zhuo Family was able to cultivate such a peerless martial art. Was it because no one could understand Chinese characters?

It was not out of greed, but more of curiosity. When her clever act of stealing the Third Uncle's purse attracted everyone's attention, she once again stole the secret scripture without anyone noticing …

Sunshine...

Fei Yan took a nut from the kitchen attic and spread it on the backyard to dry. As for her, she found a tree with a shade of shade, took out the extremely old secret manual, and flipped open to the first page.

Fei Yan was immediately attracted by the contents inside.

The contents recorded in the book were actually so profound and unbelievable …

Fei Yan immersed herself in the sea of martial arts mysteries, forgetting about herself and eating until the sun went down in the west and the sky gradually darkened …

"Oh. It was dark. It was time to return to his room. Tonight, he would be able to properly verify the martial arts recorded in the book … That's right. And nuts! "

Fei Yan kept the book and rushed to the backyard to collect the nuts.

When she reached the backyard, she found that the nuts were missing, leaving only a few broken shells …

Could it be that there was a rat that had eaten them secretly?

Fei Yan was completely immersed in the mystical world of Pear Blossom God Sword, how could she care about mice stealing to eat nuts? She hurriedly packed the nuts and threw them back into the kitchen attic. Then she went back to her room to study her swordsmanship.