Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1455 Comrades
"Now that I think about it, I care about me." Awan sighed helplessly, "You also said that others are brave, but I think you are the bravest one. Do you know how scared I was just now?"

"Awan can't trust me?" Fang Zilan's tone was full of teasing, which made Awan couldn't help but shake his head, "Why are you showing off? If the assassin hadn't been shocked by the last sword just now, you would have been the one who died. ”

"What do Awan think of that sword?" Fang Zilan was not worried and looked at Awan with a smile. She shrank her body into her cloak and said in a low voice: "It's good, it's really good. A little more is less deadly." One point is insignificant, he deserves to be the best in the world.”

Fang Zilan knelt down, with a smile on her face, "It's rare for our Awan to praise me so directly. What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that I underestimated you before." Awan turned her head away, not daring to look directly into her eyes, "I heard from Master that the poison on your body was so powerful, and I always thought that it was the poison that made you the best in the world. . Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know that if this poison is applied to others, they may not be the best in the world. "

"Awan?" Fang Zilan called her name uncertainly.

She turned her head and looked at Fang Zilan, with a complicated expression on her face, "You can achieve this point just by recovering your strength, without any internal strength. This is not something you can do in a day. It is really amazing to be able to practice to this level."

When she said the last sentence, the expression on her face faded, and was eventually replaced by relief, and a trace of admiration and envy flashed in her eyes.

Fang Zilan wanted to say something, but she heard Awan's voice again, "This is the first snow in the north this year. It's really different from the capital."

The voice was still as crisp and sweet as a child, but Fang Zilan didn't know why, but she always felt that the Awan in front of her tonight was different from the chirping little girl next to her.

A Wan's deep look made her suddenly understand that everyone in the ghost sect, regardless of age, had a different heaviness than ordinary people.

The stall owner looked like he was keeping a secret, so Fang Zilan took out a silver ingot and put it in his hand.

The stall owner happily put it away, and then spoke again, "Do you two know the owner of Jinxilou, Huo Sanniang? More than ten years ago, she was the most beautiful woman in the red-light district. Even Lord Zhao Jinqian was her patron. Lord Lu Tang also fell in love with Huo Sanniang at that time."

"But I haven't heard that Huo Sanniang has ever been married?" Ah Wan asked while eating wontons. The stall owner answered her cheerfully, "Lord Lu Tang does want to marry Huo Sanniang, but he comes from a famous family. How could his family allow a prostitute to enter the house?"

"This Lord Lu Tang's family has been officials for generations. His father is a general under Lord Shangguan Jing, and his uncle Lord Lu Zhizhang is the Inspector of Yanzhou. His status is no less than that of Lord Zhong Yao."

"But he wanted to marry Huo Sanniang, and even asked an old lady from the Shangguan family to redeem her and her sister, and the two of them became maids in the Shangguan family."

"However, who knew that the son of the old lady Shangguan raped Huo Sanniang's sister. Huo Sanniang managed to escape, but she became disheartened and vowed never to marry again. She opened Jinxilou and her business flourished."

The stall owner spoke with great regret, but Fang Zilan listened with great interest, "You said Lu Tang liked Huo Sanniang, so why didn't he redeem her himself? If he redeemed Huo Sanniang and her sister himself, how could he have caused all this trouble later?" "This..." The stall owner was speechless for a moment.

Fang Zilan continued to talk to herself, "Besides, with the power of the Shangguan family, how could Huo Sanniang escape? How could she open Jinxi Tower on her own? I think Lu Tang helped her a lot behind the scenes. Because of the difference in family background, she couldn't stand up when people needed her the most, and only made up for it afterwards. How can she be called a romantic? For Lu Tang, this was just a romantic affair in his youth, but for Huo Sanniang, it is a scar for life."

"Sir, you are wrong." The stall owner shook his head in disagreement. "Lord Lu Tang had no choice at the time. Otherwise, what man would watch his beloved woman being bullied?"

"No one feels pain unless the knife touches their body." Fang Zilan took a bite of wonton slowly. "Once they feel pain, they will retreat. No matter if they are men or women, they are all selfish."

The stall owner was amazed. "This is the first time I've heard someone talk about Lord Lu Tang like this in all these years. It's really new."

"It's fresh, but I haven't said anything today." Fang Zilan looked up at the stall owner, who nodded hurriedly, "Yes, all the customers who have eaten our wontons say they are fresh. Please enjoy your meal, my two guests. I won't bother you any more."

"You're quite clever." Awan took a sip of the soup and lazily put down her bowl and chopsticks. "Give me another bowl of wontons."

"Okay." The stall owner agreed and turned to the stove to cook wontons.

A Wan looked at the stall owner's back and smacked her lips with a look of unsatisfied feeling. "Do you think that if Zhong Yao captures Huo Sanniang, Lu Tang will come to us to save her?"

"It's not only for Huo Sanniang, but also for himself." Fang Zilan stirred the wonton soup in the bowl with a spoon. The clear soup became turbid under the influence of external force. "Who do you think is behind Huo Sanniang's shameful business? Once the water is muddied, no one can clean it up."

A Wan looked hesitant, and even lowered her voice a few notes, "But I remember the young master said that if the water is too clear, there will be no fish. No one is truly clean."

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Fang Zilan stopped, threw the spoon into the bowl, and said coldly: "Even if they are not clean, if they all come for me and use some dirty tricks on me, I will go back. But they killed many unrelated people in order to deal with me. Since they have forgotten the dignity of the rich and powerful, I will not be merciful and let them harm others."

Seeing Fang Zilan's murderous intent, A Wan couldn't help but tug at her sleeve and said softly, "Okay, I know that although our hands are not clean, who doesn't want to be a good person? Let's talk after we finish eating."

Fang Zilan sighed quietly, "Awan, what do you think is clean? Things in this world are never black and white. Many things are beyond our control."

"I understand what you mean." A Wan looked at the chopped green onions floating on the soup in the bowl. "It's like this bowl of wontons. If you don't taste it yourself, you won't know how the wontons are. But the chopped green onions can be seen at a glance. Even if you don't eat it, it has to be placed on the surface to look good. If the water is too clear, there will be no fish. Isn't this just like the chopped green onions on the soup, just for the sake of appearance?"

(End of this chapter)