V2.Chapter 194

Hearing his words, Zhang Zitong looked a little sad.

I don't know if it's because her most shameful and private side was shown in front of the other party just now or something, she looked at Zaun with a softer expression, and she didn't resist telling him some unimportant information: "Master Seven is really very kind to me. Well, if he didn't ruin my family, maybe I would really consider him a foster father."

Zu'an was startled: "The family is broken?"

"Yes," Zhang Zitong's eyes flashed with hatred, "I was still young at that time, and I remember that one day the seventh gold medal leader appeared at my house. My father was very scared at the time, but he still went out to greet him, but he didn't know what happened. , the two sides fought, and our family was also wiped out by him."

"If the wet nurse in the house hadn't sent me out desperately, I'm afraid I would have died in that disaster, but in order to save me, the wet nurse asked her child to exchange clothes with me and die instead of me. The wet nurse also died from an arrow wound too badly."

Speaking of the past, her eye circles were obviously red, and she didn't know whether it was sadness or hatred.

?Zuan frowned: "Your family is a family of officials? When did this happen?"

Naturally, it is impossible for ordinary people to make the gold medal embroidered clothes in person.

"My father's name is taboo 'Zhiquan'. He was an official censor at that time. This happened thirteen years ago." Zhang Zitong said in a rather sad tone.

Thirteen years ago, Zaan hadn't traveled to this world yet, so he naturally didn't know Zhang Yushi back then: "When I have a chance later, I will check for you and see what happened back then."

Sure enough, this Zitong was not born to an ordinary family, no matter in terms of appearance, figure or aptitude.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, this practice world is more cruel than the previous earth in this respect.

The stronger the parents and bloodline, the more powerful their offspring are.

On the contrary, it is difficult for ordinary people to find a person who is qualified for cultivation.

Zhang Zitong smiled sadly: "What can we do after checking, our Zhang family is already dead, and people can't be brought back to life after death, and this time I have avenged my family, so I have no regrets in this life."

"If there is really a grievance, there may be a possibility of rehabilitating. You don't want the members of the Zhang family to bear the sins after death, do you?" Zu'an saw the death in the other party's eyes, and knew that her vengeance would be avenged. It is quite tricky to have no desires and no desires, and it is difficult to get anything useful from her mouth.

So give her hope first.

Sure enough, there was a trace of fluctuation in her originally calm eyes.

Zaun took the opportunity to ask: "According to the information I got before, you were discovered by Gold Medal No. 7 and trained under his command when you were very young. When I contacted you, you just said that you were the only one left when your family was ruined. Your age at that time It shouldn't be so thoughtful to sneak into the enemy's place and wait for revenge."

Zhang Zitong hesitated for a moment, but still replied: "Someone appeared in front of me back then, and he asked me if I wanted to take revenge. I was desperate at that time, so naturally I agreed without hesitation."

"I trained with him for more than a year, and then he told me that there was a chance for revenge, which was to break into the Embroidered Cloth Messenger, so I pretended to be an orphan girl living on the street, and pretended to be met by Gold Medal Seven by chance. I was spotted by him, but he didn't know that everything was already arranged."

In fact, if it wasn't for the shameful experience of the healing just now that made her feel closer to Zaun inexplicably, she wouldn't have shared such information.

But now she felt that it was nothing to tell the other party about such a thing.

Zaun frowned slightly: "It is reasonable to say that with the seventh level of caution in the gold medal, if you have traces of cultivation, it is impossible to hide it from his eyes."

Zhang Zitong explained: "My benefactor purposely didn't ask me to practice for more than a year, but only sharpened my resolve and so on. The seventh gold medalist thought that I was more mature than my peers because I had lived on the streets for many years, so I didn't doubt it."

Zaun nodded slightly: "Who is that person who trained you?"

He thought about how big it was to lay such a pawn more than ten years ago and not close the net until recently.

? Zhang Zitong shook his head: "That man is very kind to me, I can't tell you."

Zaan's face darkened: "Since you have been an embroidered clothes messenger for so many years, you should know their methods, and there is always a way to make you speak."

Zhang Zitong turned his head away, bit his lips: "If that's the case, why are you saving me again?"

Obviously she is also aware of those methods, and there is a bit of fear in her voice.

She took a deep breath and calmed down a little: "Back then I thought that there would be such a day, so I was already prepared. Even if the acupuncture points in my whole body were restrained, I still had a way to kill myself. The reason why I didn't use it now is because Because you put so much effort into saving me just now, I don't want to waste your kindness."

Zaan was taken aback, not sure if what she said was true or not, but there are many mysterious things in this world, maybe she really has such means.

So he had no choice but to change his approach: "Have you ever thought that your so-called benefactor might be the real enemy who ruined your family? Otherwise, why would he appear in front of you so coincidentally when you are most desperate? Afterwards, they arranged you into the gold medal embroidered clothing system in a chain, and gave the gold medal No. 7 a hand?"

Zhang Zitong was taken aback, his face suddenly changed several times, obviously also thinking about this possibility.

However, she has been an embroidered emissary and a spy for so many years, her determination can be said to be quite firm, and she quickly recovered: "You don't have to deliberately provoke discord, I won't be fooled."

"Rest well, don't think about committing suicide during this time, I won't let anyone torture you for the time being." Zaan got up and walked out after finishing speaking.

Zhang Zitong's heart trembled, and he subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"

Embroidered clothes messenger is her home on weekdays, but now it is like a magic cave to her.

The only person who gave her some warmth and comfort was Eleventh Elder. Once he left, she suspected that she would be engulfed in darkness.

"Since you don't want to say that I can only find someone else." Zaun smiled, pushed the door and walked out.

Seeing him coming out, Xiao Jianren, who was guarding outside, hastily greeted him, and subconsciously asked, "Is it over?"

After asking, the old man blushed, wishing to slap himself.

Zuan looked puzzled, what is this question?

But he still replied: "How can it be so easy to finish the matter, she has been rescued temporarily, and during this period of time, she is under house arrest, and no one is allowed to approach her."

"Yes!" Xiao Jianren smiled graciously, "My lord's method of saving lives is a bit unique. Seeing that my lord is sweating all over, I'm afraid he's exhausted."

Although he likes Zhang Zitong, he is only fascinated by her beauty and long legs, which is a man's instinctive impulse.

It's hard to say how much I love her, not to mention that Zhang Zitong has always had no intentions of her.

Now that she is suspected of murdering such a terrible disaster as the seventh gold medal, how dare he provoke her.

Although it was uncomfortable in the yard just now, he figured it out after such a long time, letting Eleventh adults take her in is a good ending for her.

In the past two years of getting along, he can be said to be convinced by Eleventh adults.

"I'm a little tired." Zu'an didn't expect the other party to have a misunderstanding, and he left in a hurry after explaining a few words.

Xiao Jianren was a little envious, and thought that he would have to ask Master Eleven some other day, what skills can make people happy and detoxify.

Hearing a faint voice outside the door, Zhang Zitong couldn't help but caressed his hot face, it was really embarrassing.

But Master Eleven is really a gentle person, and he is unwilling to persecute me under such circumstances. How can such a good person survive in the Embroidered Clothes Emissary.

Let's say that after Zu'an went out, he went straight to the Sheriff's Mansion, Zhang Xie was a little surprised that he went and returned.

"I caught a big fish this time." Zu'an took a sip from his teacup, and then roughly said that Zhang Zitong was a spy.

Zhang Xie was startled: "Then nothing came out of the torture. A spy like her must be extremely cautious. Be careful that she commits suicide."

Zaan nodded: "She did commit suicide, but she was rescued. After interrogating for a long time, she still hasn't revealed anything, but it doesn't matter. I'll leave and ask Master Yan, Miss Xie, for a mantra. You can get the information you want to know from her mouth. This time I came here to ask Mr. Zhang to take care of me and help take care of the safety of the embroidered clothes messenger."

Zhang Jie looked serious: "Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely send more people to ensure the safety of Zhang Zitong in these extraordinary times."

Zaun nodded: "I want to hurry up, so I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, he left quickly.

Zhang Jie hurriedly summoned his subordinates and ordered the security work to be done afterwards.

After nightfall, Zhang Zitong curled up on the bed, hugging his knees in a daze.

At this time, there was a soft sound from outside the door, and she was overjoyed, has Mr. Eleven returned?

At this moment, a man in black rushed in, with a gleaming knife in his hand, and directly slashed at her.