Cai Zhao looked at Mu Qingyan in confusion: "He wants to kill Nie Zhe? Why is that?"
Mu Qingyan lowered his eyelashes and said calmly: "He hates Nie Hengcheng so much that he probably wants to kill his nephew to vent his anger."
Cai Zhao shook his head: "No wonder my aunt disagrees. She has never killed an innocent person in her life."
Mu Qingyan raised the ends of his narrow eyes: "Yan Xu said that when Nie Hengcheng was alive, Nie Zhe did pretend to be honest and was polite to the slaves around him. However, if your aunt hadn't stopped Mu Zheng back then, If Yang kills Nie Zhe, Sun Ruoshui might not have anyone to be a concubine with, and maybe my father is still alive."
Cai Zhao was shocked and couldn't say anything to refute.
Mu Qingyan smiled slightly: "My words are biased. Sun Ruoshui is greedy for power and wealth. Her father is missing and her life and death are unknown. Even if it wasn't Nie Zhe, she would have fallen in love with someone else. What's more, there was someone who secretly ordered her to poison her father. others."
Having said that, Cai Zhao still felt uneasy for a while and couldn't help but think about another possibility.
Dinner is multi-grain rolls, grilled fish, salt-smoked native chicken, and a big bowl of wild vegetable and mushroom soup.
You Guanyue and Shangguan Haonan had not eaten hot food for several days. The hot soup was so delicious that they almost swallowed their tongues.
Song Yuzhi was worried, so he ate a few hastily and went back to the house to rest. Cai Zhao coughed lightly and said, "I'm full too, please take it easy..." With that, he wanted to start in the direction where Song Yuzhi left.
There was a sound of wood cracking.
Mu Qingyan's left hand on the table did not move at all, but the thick wooden table cracked a long crack from under the jade-like fingers. You Guanyue and Shangguan Haonan quickly lifted the broken table board with four hands. , to prevent the bowl from falling.
Fan Xingjia's body trembled, and he felt an inexplicable chill pouring into the house.
Cai Zhao slowly sat down, "Actually, I haven't eaten enough yet, so I'll let Third Senior Brother go and rest first."
Mu Qingyan took out a piece of snow-white silk handkerchief and carefully wiped her slender fingers, "Xia Cai, don't worry about others. If you have anything to say to Mr. Song, go ahead."
"No, no, nothing to say." Cai Zhao smiled.
Mu Qingyan stared at the girl for a while, his eyes were as dark as the sea, making Cai Zhao feel uncomfortable all over.
The other three people at the table didn't dare to breathe. Two were holding the table and one was holding the rice bowl. They all lowered their heads, wishing they could disappear into the cracks in the ground.
After a while, Mu Qingyan smiled coldly and walked away, leaving behind a message from afar, "I can't stop you. Xiao Cai, please do it."
The evil star left and the house finally returned to calm. Cai Zhao giggled twice, but after all he still didn't dare to go to Song Yuzhi in front of Mu Qingyan, so he had to go back to his house in despair.
Parent Fan Xing breathed a long sigh of relief: "Why is your leader becoming more and more sinister? It scares me to death." No wonder the junior sister always said that Mu Qingyan was a lunatic. It was so accurate.
You Guanyue glanced at him: "What do you know? The leader is a divine martial artist who is profound and unpredictable."
The Fan Xing family couldn't help but said: "Actually, my junior sister is also very smart, but she is not as smart as your master. My master said that my junior sister is as wise as a fool. When the same thing happens, your master can predict others' opportunities first, but my junior sister only thinks about it after the fact." .My master said that you can hide it from her for a while, but you can’t hide it from her forever.”
What he didn't say was - Mu Qingyan's intelligence is full of aggression and control. How to design, how to lay out, and how to break through with the last blow. If you encounter such a person, he will not be sold and he will help count the money. It is a waste of money. . Cai Zhao's intelligence is defensive. He doesn't care about anything unless it involves him. Otherwise, he becomes extremely sensitive and sensitive.
"It's useless for us to say anything. I think they will have to struggle." Shangguan Haonan said in one word.
Fan Xing's family was surprised: "Why do you see this? This junior thought that the matter between them was over."
Shangguan Haonan said proudly: "Don't be stupid, look at what they did just now, they looked like they were done." He frowned, "I said Moon, we have to find some iron nails, we can't hold the table up all the time. Board."
You Guanyue said angrily: "Have you not seen that the houses here are all made of mortise and tenon structures and tied with vines? There are no iron nails."
"What should we do?"
"Well, I also have a nine-curved bone nail in my bag. I can twist it straight and use it as a nail."
"Okay, but it's a hammer."
"There aren't even nails here, so how can there be a hammer? Use your powerful Vajra finger to press it into the table."
"That's fine. Hey, hold on, have you put poison on your bone-piercing nails?"
"Uh, um, just wipe it on. But I brought the antidote, so why don't you take some antidote first, in case it breaks your skin. It's a little bit toxic."
"How powerful?"
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just see the blood sealing my throat."
"..."
The two dog legs talked to each other, Fan Xingjia sighed deeply at his job, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
The night was as deep as water, and stars and moonlight leaked through the gaps in the dome formed by countless intertwined vines, decorating this secret place in the moist and cold forest like a psychedelic dream.
Cai Zhao was filled with melancholy and couldn't sleep, so he simply got up and went for a walk outside. After walking around twice, he unexpectedly met Song Yuzhi in the empty vegetable garden behind the house, who was sighing into the sky.
"Third Senior Brother!" Cai Zhao's eyes lit up, he looked around and then hurriedly came over, "Great, Third Senior Brother, I have something important to tell you!"
Song Yuzhi stood tall and tall, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Why are you speaking in a hushed voice and looking around? This place is far away from the houses, so there is no need to worry about disturbing the villagers' rest." He looked like a little thief, he thought to himself.
Cai Zhao was embarrassed, thinking that she was avoiding that madman.
"After all, this is someone else's place, so it's good to have less noise." Cai Zhao took out a wrapped handkerchief from his arms, opened it and handed it to Song Yuzhi, "Third senior brother, look at it."
——The veil was wrapped in a short twisted vine, and also wrapped in a layer of light blood-colored mucus.
Seeing Song Yuzhi's confusion, Cai Zhao said: "I cut this from the vine deep in the blood swamp during the day. I have tried it with hares, chickens and ducks. As long as a little skin injury is stained with this vine liquid, it will immediately Paralyzed and limp, unable to struggle at all, exactly the same as you were yesterday."
Song Yuzhi's pupils suddenly dilated, shocked and disbelieving.
"I believe that Fifth Senior Brother has told you about the hidden dart." Cai Zhao said, "I understood it immediately when I saw the vine."
She took a deep breath and said, "The person who attacks you is only average in martial arts, but he is familiar with your cultivation and body skills, and can predict what moves you will use at the next moment. I remember that third brother, although you studied martial arts in Qingque Sect, you did not You just happened to use the Song family's unique skill when you fell to Guangtianmen."
Song Yuzhi's expression was solemn, and the girl really got it right - when he was shot last night, he happened to be moving around using the Song family's "Sixteenth Move to Move the Clouds".
Cai Zhao continued: "At the same time, that person is also familiar with this dense forest and knows that the vines deep in the swamp can exude instantly numbing juice." - The dense forest blood swamp is just north of Guangtianmen.
Song Yuzhi stood alone under the moon, his body as frozen as an ice sculpture, and the person who harmed him was about to emerge.
He spoke with difficulty, "Brother, why did he want to harm me? So, is the second brother also framed by him?"
"I don't know. I don't know what's going on in your family."
Cai Zhao was determined not to get involved in the Song family's family feuding stories. Every time his mother Ning Xiaofeng told about the harmful effects of three wives and four concubines in a large family, she always ended with the sentence: "Look, if the Song family continues to be in such a mess, they will definitely..." Big trouble'.
The brother and sister stood outside for a while, relatively speechless. Then they walked across a large field and silently walked back to the house. Unexpectedly, when they entered the atrium of the small courtyard, they saw Mu Qingyan slowly walking from the three-story roof. Walking down - there is a large flat roof above the third floor, which is used to dry wild vegetables and mushrooms. There is a rattan ladder on the side of the house for people to go up and down.
Seeing Mu Qingyan's starry gaze, Cai Zhao quickly explained: "No, no, no, I didn't mean to find Third Senior Brother. I couldn't sleep and accidentally met him while wandering outside the house!"
"Oh." Mu Qingyan said with a faint look on his face, "Why is the Third Young Master wandering out in the middle of the night?"
Song Yuzhi said coldly: "I'm watching the scenery. What's the point of admiring the leader?"
Mu Qingyan said: "What a coincidence, I am also observing the scenery."
Cai Zhao was uneasy and did not dare to interrupt.
"Guangtianmen suddenly changed, and there are many doubts." Mu Qingyan said suddenly, "If it were me, I would check Yang Heying."
Song Yuzhi's eyelids twitched: "What do you mean by admiring the leader?"
Mu Qingyan said: "Do you know the surname of Yang Heying's first wife?"
Cai Zhao searched his guts, "Mrs. Yang... her surname seems to be Zhuo?" She tried hard to recall, "Mrs. Zhuo seems to be the only descendant of the powerful Zhuo family in Guanzhong. Everyone said that all the Zhuo family's property was used as a dowry for her. .”
The Siqimen's purpose in entering into this unequal marriage was too obvious, and it was not honorable to say so. However, according to Ning Xiaofeng, this is because the upper beam is out of alignment and the lower beam is crooked. The first patriarch of the clan, Yin Dai, wanted to extend his claws into the territory of Peiqiong Villa. He simply snatched the only son of the Guo family, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, as his apprentice. Where can I go?
Cai Zhaoqie said: "My mother said that even though Mrs. Zhuo was wearing a ten-mile red makeup, she could not stop the old bastard Yang Heying from hugging her from left to right. She likes the new and hates the old. But what does this have to do with the Guangtianmen incident?"
Mu Qingyan said: "Master Zhuo is actually Mrs. Zhuo's maternal grandfather. Mrs. Zhuo takes her mother's surname."
Song Yuzhi's heart moved: "Then what is her father's surname?"
"The surname is Huang." Mu Qingyan smiled warmly, "Yes, Mrs. Zhuo's biological father is the old gang leader of the Huangsha Gang. Mrs. Zhuo's mother died in childbirth, and the head of the Zhuo family was left empty-handed. In grief, he asked his son-in-law Asking for my granddaughter to be raised."
Cai Zhao and Song Yuzhi looked at each other in astonishment.
"The old gang leader Huang was kind-hearted. He sympathized with the orphans of the Zhuo family. He also loved his eldest daughter who grew up without him. He married a new wife and had children after ten years. Sha Zuguang was originally from the Huangsha Gang. Disciple, the old hero Huang saw that he was smart and capable, so he married off his second daughter. You also know what happened next."
Because the Huangsha Gang refused to surrender to Nie Hengcheng, they lost their troops and morale in several fierce battles. Sha Zuguang took advantage of the decline of his father-in-law's power and gave his beautiful young sister to Yang Heying as a concubine to establish his own family. He also left his first wife, Mrs. Huang, aside to take care of his own romantic life.
Song Yuzhi couldn't help but asked, "Why do you know such old secrets so well?" Yin Dai did not mention this in his notes. Maybe he felt that the Zhuohuang family had long been defeated and had no successors. Such unknown people were not worth it. When recorded.
Mu Qingyan squinted his eyes: "We have been enemies for two hundred years. How can the Demon Sect not investigate the details of the leaders of the six sects?"
Song Yuzhi was almost punched in the lungs by this strange yin and yang energy.
Cai Zhao asked: "Does Gang Leader Huang know that his daughter has been wronged?"
"What can we do if we know? Besides, Mrs. Huang died of illness soon."
"Died of illness?" Cai Zhao vaguely felt something was wrong, but couldn't remember it for a while.
Mu Qingyan said, "Later, Gang Leader Huang became disheartened and took his whole family and a group of disabled old brothers to live in seclusion in Qimu Mountain. He no longer interacted with people in the world, except for one person..."
Cai Zhao understood, "It's Mrs. Zhuo. Gang leader Huang is worried about his eldest daughter, Mrs. Zhuo, who is in the Siqi clan. He must have secretly exchanged letters with her, and Yang Heying discovered it."
Song Yuzhi was still puzzled: "Then there is no need to kill Old Hero Huang's family."
Mu Qingyan said, "A few months ago, spies from the sect discovered traces of corpse slaves in Qimu Mountain, and then there was news that Yang Sha and his two men were aggressively going to Guangtianmen. At first, I thought it was Song Maozhi who was secretly refining corpse slaves. , Yang Heying took advantage of it, intending to get some benefits from the head of Song Dynasty. But since Song Maozhi is dead, it shows that the situation is not what I thought before. "
Song and Cai didn't understand the meaning of these words at first, and they thought about it three times before they finally understood the connection——
To use Song Maozhi's evil deeds to blackmail Song Shijun, of course Song Maozhi himself must be alive. How can he blackmail him if he is dead? However, Sha Zuguang sent dead soldiers to kill Song Maozhi. It can be seen that Yang Heying's intention is not as simple as asking for benefits.
Song Yuzhi was confused: "What on earth is the man named Yang going to do!"
"Think about it together." Mu Qingyan said, "There is indeed someone in Qimu Mountain who is refining corpse slaves. If it's not Song Maozhi, then who is it?"
Cai Zhao's eyes lit up: "Actually, we guessed the wrong thing. It wasn't Master Maozhi who was discovered, but Yang Heying's corpse-refining puppet was discovered by Song Xiuzhi. Then the two sides combined and simply made a big bet. It just so happens that Song Xiuzhi is also Yang Heying's future son-in-law."
"Yang Heying has lost his conscience and should be cut into pieces with a thousand swords!" Song Yuzhi breathed rapidly, "How can eldest brother collude with such people? What on earth are they doing!"
Mu Qingyan said leisurely: "What else could it be? Look at the current situation. Your brother Song Maozhi is dead. Your third uncle is 'severely injured and difficult to recover'. He probably won't live long. Your father Song Shijun's injury is not light either. So, Who will be the head of Guangtian Sect?"
Song Yuzhi staggered and held on to the door frame, shocked and angry: "How could this happen? How could this happen? Big brother... Big brother is not this kind of person! He has never fought or grabbed since he was a child, and is kind-hearted and peaceful. How could he do such a thing!"
"Third Senior Brother, don't get excited. We can always find out whether it's black or white." At this time, Cai Zhao calmed down.
Seeing that Song Yuzhi was greatly shocked, she wanted to help him back to the house. Mu Qingyan got ahead of her with a sincere expression, just like a handsome young man from an aristocratic family who eagerly supports his classmates.
He put Cai Zhao aside, supported Song Yuzhi's elbow and walked in, while still "gently" persuading him, "Brother Song, don't be afraid, don't be sad, it's just fratricidal brotherhood, oh, There is also the fact that the old man does not know whether he is alive or dead, which is nothing special. Song Xiuzhi killed his brother and killed his father, so Brother Song just cut off his head with a knife. Don't forget to cut out the heart and liver, and perform the blood and wine ceremony..."
Cai Zhao stood behind him and stared, helplessly going back to the house to sleep.
Chapter 127
At dawn the next day, the night orchids faded, leaving only a large cluster of green roots, branches and leaves.
