Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

   Chapter 130 Please betray me

   Zhou Huai couldn't understand Cheng Ling's behavior of taking out the blueprint.

  Cheng Ling then said to Zhou Huai: "Good apprentice, do you still remember what my teacher told you about two peaches killing three scholars?"

   Zhou Huai was taken aback, Cheng Ling said: "In this world, the most terrifying thing is never martial arts, but people's hearts. Take this blueprint and tell the county governor that you betrayed me."

   Zhou Huai gritted his teeth all of a sudden, the muscles on his cheeks trembled, he vaguely seemed to understand something.

   "Master..." He choked out from his teeth.

  Cheng Ling reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "The disciples closest to me have all been taken away by me, and the ones left behind are either not close, usually rejected, or betrayed."

   "You can preach to the world that I usually teach my apprentices to be very cruel, beating or scolding them, and treating them severely. You can't bear the abuse, so you have to break away from me."

   "The blueprint doesn't need to be publicized, just offer it quietly. This blueprint is worth thousands of gold... No, it's priceless! If they give you a reward, you can take it calmly."

   Zhou Huai's hand holding the blueprint seemed to be scalded by something, and he hurriedly returned the blueprint to Cheng Ling.

   He endured his panic and said, "Master, since it's a priceless blueprint, let's change it. Even if you want to donate something, I, I..."

  Cheng Ling smiled and said leisurely: "Priceless things can't be made so easily."

  —So, what kind of drawing is this?

   Actually, this is still a drawing of a warship. At first glance, it seems to be just above the shipbuilding technology of this era, and it can make connoisseurs yearn for it at first sight.

   This drawing was redrawn by Bian Bosong according to the blueprint given to him by Cheng Ling before, but in fact, there are many traps in this place.

  These traps are not necessarily impossible to break through, but it may take a lot of time or even more detours.

  Cheng Ling asked Zhou Huai to present a drawing. On the one hand, he was afraid that Zhou Huai and others would be implicated by him after he left. On the other hand, he also hoped that the drawing would involve more energy from the county governor.

   As for "two peaches kill three scholars", or "one peach kills two scholars", it depends on luck.

Cheng Ling finally gave Zhou Huai a small cloth bag and said to Zhou Huai: "This is something to save your life. If an enemy appears and you can't beat it, you grab the contents of the cloth bag and throw it at his eyes. ,Do you understand?"

   Zhou Huai responded quickly and solemnly accepted it.

  Because Cheng Ling didn't say that Zhou Huai was not allowed to open the bag in advance to check the contents, so after Cheng Ling left, Zhou Huai couldn't help but light the lamp, and then opened the cloth bag to check under the lamp.

   Seeing this, Zhou Huai was stunned.

  I saw a piece of gray and white inside the bag, and I reached out and grabbed it. The gray-white powder had a pungent smell.

   Zhou Huai exclaimed in a low voice, "It's Lime!"

   Lime to save lives?

   Zhou Huai fantasized about the consequences of the lime sprinkling, and suddenly there was no grief, and she felt that her eyes were a little itchy.

   "Master..." He didn't dare to wipe his eyes with the hand that had caught Lime, so he could only sniff on his own, but suddenly he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

   Zhou Huai murmured: "Master, I hope you have a smooth journey ahead and everything is fine."

  Wenxing Lake, Yangliu Lane.

  The rain is still falling, lingering, bringing a chilly autumn night wind, which is annoying.

   In Wang's other courtyard, Yu Nujiao has been tossing and turning again on her embroidery bed.

   is just such a turn over, but it provokes the sound of inquiries on the foot.

   The maid who was sleeping on her feet hurriedly asked, "Miss Jade, but what's wrong with you?"

  Yu Nujiao didn't want to talk about it, but she had to respond coldly: "It's okay, it's a little cold, please pour me a cup of hot water."

   The maid responded and hurriedly got up to pour water.

   Her movements are light and neat, and her attitude is very respectful. Yu Nujiao looked at her back as she walked to the table and poured water, but her eyes were faint, almost opaque.

  Everything here is like the maid in front of you, who seems to be considerate and thoughtful, but in fact, there are cages everywhere.

   She was stared so hard that she almost forgot who she was.

  The maid came back after pouring the water, she helped Yu Nujiao to get up, and wanted to serve her to drink water. Yu Nujiao lowered her head, her lips touched the water glass, and at this moment, her hand suddenly shook.

  cough-cough-

  Yu Nujiao coughed, the water cup in the maid's hand overturned instantly because of her coughing action, and the water spilled.

  Boom!

  The water cup fell to the ground, and the maid exclaimed: "Miss!"

The water in the    cup was sprinkled on Yu Nujiao and also on the maid.

  Yu Nujiao pushed her away, and said angrily for a while, "What are you doing, clumsy, step back! Painting the screen, I want to paint the screen!"

The handmaiden was pushed, and a look of resentment appeared on her face, but she quickly adjusted her emotions and only smiled, and said, "Sister Huaping was not feeling well before, the lady didn't tell her to rest now. Well…"

   The voice hadn't finished yet, but there was a knock on the door outside.

   A gruff female voice asked from outside, "Is the lady alright? Did this girl, Piner, not serve well?" After saying that, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

   A gloomy old woman walked in at this moment. She was not good-looking, and she had a smile on her face. A pair of eyes seemed to have the breath of the vulture, gouging out towards Yu Nujiao sullenly.

   This old woman was newly sent by Wang Saburo. Although she didn't have much contact with her, Yu Nujiao was subconsciously afraid of her.

   But Yu Nujiao felt even more panic in her heart: More than an hour has passed, and I wonder if the painting screen is back? It's a pity that she was stared at so desperately that she couldn't go to the painting room to check it.

   Or, the painting screen has actually come back, but there is Mrs. Zhang guarding in the yard outside, she dare not enter the house?

  Yu Nujiao stared at Mrs. Zhang, thinking: I have already brought her into the room, painting screen, if you are outside, come back quickly.

   Thinking about it, Yu Nujiao just covered her heart and kept groaning.

   Mrs. Zhang frowned, walked quickly to Yu Nujiao's side, stretched out her hand to grab her wrist, and said, "My lady's heart hurts? What's wrong? Don't be afraid, wait for the old slave to check your pulse."

   Mrs. Zhang actually has a pulse!

  Yu Nu was startled, and subconsciously wanted to hide. But Mrs. Zhang's shot was like lightning, and she was caught by the pulse gate in one fell swoop.

   "My lady doesn't seem to have a heart attack." Mrs. Zhang said, she grabbed Yu Nujiao's hand and felt her pulse for a moment, her dark eyes fixed on Yu Nujiao's face, as if she was going to gouge out her whole body.

  Yu Nujiao's heart beat faster, trying to look back.

   "Why did the lady lie about her heartache?" Madam Zhang's mouth twitched, and her face suddenly became stunned, "Oh, do you want to use this to win the pity of your husband? Haha, Madam Jade, this kind of wind and dust..."

   Before he finished speaking, a cold wind suddenly blew in from outside the open door.

  Whoosh!

   Along with the cold wind, there is also a sharp wind that is well hidden.

   (end of this chapter)