Zhao Xiaozhong spoke clearly and Wu Fan listened carefully. Although this matter seemed like an ordinary matter, he knew that it was just an introduction to the answers to all questions.
Perhaps the scholar had known for a long time that this Wen Po was "good at pinching and calculating", so he knew that a happy event was coming to the family as soon as he saw the latter appear. However, he felt a little strange when he saw the baby in Wen Po's arms.
But Po Wen knew that the matter was urgent, so she asked the scholar to wait outside, while she entered the room with the baby in her arms...
Perhaps because of her age, she only delivered two babies that night, and Po Wen couldn't bear it. As she packed her things, she was thinking that it was time for her to "pack up" and go back to enjoy her old age.
And just when she was about to turn around and leave, she saw a black shadow standing coldly behind her, staying there for who knows how long...
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaozhong was nervous at the time and secretly thought, could this be the culprit who killed his father?
But before he could ask the question, he saw the old woman suddenly turned serious and told something unknown...
I heard from the black shadow that he originally wanted to take the baby away, but now he suddenly changed his mind and asked Wen Po to switch the identities of the two babies. Moreover, he also left a thought in her heart that as long as she dared to leak this matter, she would die...
She has kept this matter in her heart for so many years because she cherishes her life! Now that she has met her benefactor, she can no longer bear it and does not want to bring this wrong thing into the coffin...
At this point, Zhao Xiaozhong's mouth became dry and he took a breath before speaking again: "What this grandma said is indeed right. Just when she told me about it, she suddenly started bleeding from all her orifices, and she never stopped bleeding." He lost his breath...and Ah Xi also screamed and left after that..."
Wu Fan felt both regret and surprise in his heart. He really couldn't figure out who did such a thing for what reason, and what kind of magical power did this person use?
"So, the disasters your father saw on paper back then were actually fake?"
"That should be true..." Azhong said with a bitter smile, "No wonder the people I asked had no idea and looked weird. It turns out that this matter has never happened... But this unfounded thing can actually cause harm." My father is depressed..."
Wu Fan smiled when he heard this: "So your father must be depressed and ill. Fortunately, you have this thought to relieve his knot."
When Ah Zhong heard this, the sadness in his heart suddenly became so intense that it almost turned into mist and lingered around him.
He took a deep breath and managed to calm down his emotions: "It would be great if this were the case, but it's a pity...it's too late..."
After helping bury his grandmother and Ah Xi, Azhong rushed home in a hurry, eager to tell his father the results of his investigation.
But when he returned home, he found that the originally quiet courtyard was in an uproar. At first, he thought it was a guest coming to his home, but when he got closer, he realized that the familiar martial arts training ground had turned into a mourning hall! And the portraits in the mourning hall were exactly the faces of his parents.
Zhao Xiaozhong was so furious that he fainted instantly...
When he woke up, he learned from a distant relative that his parents had relapsed from an old injury a few days ago, and when they were discovered, they were unable to recover...
Although Zhao Xiaozhong was devastated, he did not lose his ability to think. He knew that his parents suffered many injuries, both large and small, due to martial arts training, but none of them were serious enough to be fatal.
Seeing that he couldn't find out more information no matter how he inquired, he realized that something seemed to be missing around him and hurriedly asked about Zhao Xiaoyi.
Speaking of Zhao Xiaoyi, he was a baby brought by his father to be adopted as his adopted son. Because there is loyalty in Zhao Xiaozhong's name, his father named his son with the character "yi", which means "loyalty and righteousness".
The distant relative's family affairs have been complicated in recent years and he has had little contact with Zhao Xiaozhong's family. He doesn't know who Zhao Xiaoyi is. I still helped to find some neighbors who had been busy for a few days, and then I got some clues.
I heard from this neighbor that when he got up early that day and came back from carrying firewood, he saw a man of immortal style and Taoism coming to his door, and he felt strange in his heart. But just when he put the load of firewood on the ground and turned around again, he found that the road was already empty, so he could only pick up the load of firewood again and return home.
Wu Fan frowned and secretly thought that this person with the immortal spirit should be talking about his master, Master Yunlang! But when he saw that Zhao Xiaozhong was in a low mood, he did not interrupt the latter at this moment. Instead, he kept it in his mind for the time being and planned to sort it out together later...
Because Zhao Xiaoyi is the only relative in his family, Zhao Xiaozhong naturally cannot ignore it. While he sent people to help inquire, he dealt with the loss at home. After everything was settled, he went out to search for Zhao Xiaoyi's whereabouts based on the information he had learned.
But the more he inquired, the more anxious he became. No one had heard of Zhao Xiaoyi anywhere, as if this name or this person had never existed in the world...
During this period, Zhao Xiaozhong ignored the content of his ancestors' instructions and established his own power in order to find the whereabouts of his younger brother. But the more he searched, the more disappointed he became. The more powerful he became, the more empty he became.
He happened to pass by Yangdu that day and heard that there was an ancient election in the hidden forest in the north of the city recently, so he stopped briefly at the request of his subordinates to join in the fun.
But at the end of the election in the hidden forest, one of his subordinates came to him with a strange look and said that he had found his name on the list of the ancient gate election.
At first hearing this, Zhao Xiaozhong thought it was a coincidence, but the more he thought about it, the more he realized something was wrong. After asking around, he discovered that this "Zhao Xiaozhong" was from the Yuhu Sect!
Recalling that the neighbor once said the words "immortal spirit", Zhao Xiaozhong could no longer hold back and hurriedly set out to find this person's whereabouts! It's a pity that he came a step too late. "Zhao Xiaozhong" of the Yuhu Sect had already lost the election in the Hidden Forest, so he could only follow the direction and pursue the Yuhu Sect!
But when he came to the Yuhu Sect, he found that there was only a ruined scene left here. Where could there be any clues to follow?
Disappointment resurfaced, Zhao Xiaozhong was hit hard, and since then he has been unable to recover, only to feel that there is little hope...
Seeing that Zhao Xiaozhong fell silent in front of him, Wu Fan patted the latter's shoulder and comforted him: "Zhong, you don't have to be disappointed. In fact... your brother is still alive."
"Thank you for your comfort, brother..." Ah Zhong smiled when he heard this: "After so many years, I have also started a family and have sustenance. Some things should have been put aside long ago. But I just burst out with emotion, which made my brother laugh..."
"I'm not comforting you." Wu Fan smiled bitterly: "Actually, I come from the Jade Pot Sect you mentioned. Of course, during my lifetime..."
"Oh...I didn't expect that the eldest brother is also a disciple of the Jade Pot Sect..." Azhong didn't react for a moment, then suddenly took a breath of cold air and said in shock: "What? The Jade Pot Sect!"
"That's right..." Wu Fan shrugged, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he continued: "I have a close relationship with that 'Zhao Xiaozhong', and I once heard him say that the name of his family's martial arts is exactly 'Zhao's Boxing'! So! This Zhao Xiaozhong should undoubtedly be your brother Zhao Xiaoyi."
"Brother...you...you're not lying to me, are you?" Azhong's eyes were excited, but he still couldn't believe it and said awkwardly.
"Lied to you?" Wu Fan pointed to the situation around him, "Now that it has reached this level, do you think I still need to lie to you?"
"That's true..." Azhong nodded repeatedly, and then said nervously: "But brother, the Jade Pot Sect has obviously..."
Wu Fan sighed: "Well, what happened to the Yuhu Sect is indeed regrettable, but don't worry, Zhao Xiaozhong has been following me all these years, and there is nothing serious."
Zhao Xiaozhong was entrusted to Yuan Chuhuofu a long time ago, so Wu Fan actually didn't know the former's situation. The only news he knew was that Zhao Xiaozhong later disappeared mysteriously.
However, he vaguely remembered that he had seen the figure of Zhao Xiaozhong before he died. He thought that since the latter was still alive, it must be that the sand poison had been resolved and there was no longer any danger of his life...
If the truth is that "Zhao Xiaozhong" has been missing for a long time, it is just a guess that he is fine. It will only make the disciple Zhao Xiaozhong in front of him more sad, so it is better to make up a white lie. Anyway, the latter has no chance to distinguish the truth from the truth!
"I never thought that my younger brother would also follow my eldest brother. Maybe this is a kind of fate..." Ah Zhong sighed.
Returning to this topic at this moment, Wu Fan felt a little embarrassed: "Azhong, I am almost the same age as Zhao Xiaoyi. If we talk carefully, you should be much older than me. You are called the eldest brother on the left and the eldest brother on the right. It actually gave me a lot of advantages..."
Ah Zhong looked indifferent: "The world has its own sun and moon, and the underworld also has its rotation! Since everything is starting from scratch, it is actually Zhao's blessing to recognize you as my eldest brother!"
It's hard to refute Azhong's words. Now that the matter is over, let him go.
The two chatted for so long, Wu Fan suddenly remembered the purpose of the old man asking him to recruit Zhao Xiaozhong, and asked hurriedly: "Ah Zhong. After saying so much, you haven't answered me yet, are you willing to stay here in Jiuliu?" Among them, follow this senior?"
Ah Zhong's face turned ugly again: "Brother, it's the same thing... Zhao is just a martial artist! Although I am indeed good at some kung fu, I still have self-awareness. The senior asked me to leave a helper, I'm afraid... I can only... Adding to the chaos! Why don’t you, brother, talk to that senior and let me stay by your side, so that I can protect you at the critical moment?"
Wu Fan was a little dumbfounded, wondering why this guy relied on him?
"I say Azhong, since you can come here, you must know what happened. Then let me ask you, do you think you can really solve such trouble every time?"
"This..." Azhong thought about it carefully, but was speechless.
Not to mention that Yinfeng and Nongyue are not the same enemy, even the possessed guy can push him to a dead end. He suddenly felt that his mortal cultivation was indeed of no use.
"So Ah Zhong, senior certainly has his own motives for keeping you here! If you can completely follow senior's instructions, you will most likely be able to help me in the future, not to mention even surpass me!"
"Brother...are you telling the truth?" Azhong's eyes became hot.
"You should know the strength of my senior better than I do, so whether it is true or false is entirely up to you to decide!"
"Ah Zhong knows!" Ah Zhong's expression changed a bit, and finally calmed down, "Everything is done according to Big Brother's orders!"
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