Chapter 549: Ink Dye, Who the Hell Are You?
The direction in which Leng Xiuze's body fell was the bottomless abyss, and Nan Yanyin stood not far away, he waved his palm and slapped Xiuze's back to counteract the palm power of the wind and dust. However, as soon as his palm touched Leng Xiuze's back, he felt that the force coming from his face was very damaging, and it was not really a powerful blow as it appeared. Instead, three layers of yin energy are used, one layer is not decayed, and two layers are filled.
At this moment, ten percent of Nan Remnantyin's palm power was out, and it was too late to unload the force, and in an instant, he hurriedly used his internal force to turn it into a whirlwind. The palm of his hand and Xiu Ze's back were just lightly touched, and he used the method of four or two to send the other party's body in the opposite direction.
But in this way, Leng Xiuze and Feng Jiechen both flew towards the treasure pile. And because Xiu Ze added the palm power of Nan Remnant in addition to the strength of Feng Jiechen, the speed of his body flight was twice as fast as that of Feng Jiechen, and he overtook him in an instant!
Seeing that the two of them were about to fall on the treasure pile one after the other, the fox's eyes were hidden with a hint of anxiety, and he shouted, "Your Majesty, be careful!" The figure had already pounced in front of the treasure pile.
The two arms were raised, looking at the posture, Mo Dye was planning to attack Leng Xiuze with one palm, and hold the wind and dust with the other hand to prevent him from falling into the treasure pile.
At this time, the others were still far away, and Ru Huan and the others exclaimed in surprise when they saw Leng Xiuze in danger and wanted to come to the rescue.
Unbeknownst to him, the sudden change in the situation in front of him, the palm force that Mo Dye seemed to slap towards Xiu Ze turned into soft strength the moment it touched him, and actually helped Xiu Ze unload a lot of strength to push him towards Ru Huan, who rushed over to save him.
Ru Huan and the others were surprised, but they saw that the purple light flashed on the fingertips of the ink dye who was about to hold the wind and dust, and the highly poisonous thistle terrestris suddenly cut at His Majesty the Emperor, whom he had been "admiring and worshiping"!!
The sharp poisonous light of the thistle terrestris was only a millimeter away from Feng Jiechen's neck, and between the lightning and flint, the ink-stained body suddenly stagnated, and it seemed that it could not continue to attack!
Feng Jiechen took this opportunity to hurriedly take two steps back to avoid the fatal thistle, and under the shocked and speechless gaze of everyone, he sneered indifferently: "Sure enough, you really have a problem!"
Ink Dye carefully and slowly withdrew his arms, but he didn't dare to move a single inch in the lunge posture of stepping forward and backward.
"You've been suspicious of me for a long time?" Mo Dye showed a calm expression for the first time, the eyebrows and eyes of the single eyelid were curved like thin willows, and the eyes were as black as ink, and the deep ink jade was inlaid on the extremely white face, reflecting the thin lips almost only a gap.
"I have long suspected that I can't talk about it, but back then, I thought that Hua Shuyue was my father's son and ordered you to deal with him, but you only poisoned him and disabled his legs. At the time, I thought it was strange. Kill him, with your cleverness, you will naturally have a way to get the medical saint Hong Ye to forgive and get Hong Ye's true biography alone, but after you poisoned Hua Shuyue, you just forget it, this is not like your style. Feng Jiechen looked at the ink dye quietly, although he had long been suspicious of the ink dye, but he had never understood the true purpose of the ink dye.
Ru Huan also thought that on the edge of the cliff in the first line of heaven that day, it was Mo Ran who rescued him from Ji Xuanran's siege to the foot of the mountain. After Mo Ran heard that Hua Shuyue fell off a cliff and died, he was sad and wept, and even forgot to snatch the Chengxin Mirror and went like that. Thinking about it at this moment, Mo Dye has always had a deep sense of mentorship for Hua Shuyue.
Thinking of Hua Shuyue, Ru Huan's vision also blurred, she reached out to wipe her tears, and asked emotionally, "Have you been lurking around Feng Jiechen to help us secretly?"
Xia Jiang couldn't hold back his tears of joy and sobbed: "I'll just say, the ink dye I know is a righteous gentleman, how can he be willing to become a bad guy for the tiger!"
Feng Jiechen glanced at Xia Jiang indifferently, then turned his head and continued to say to Mo Ran: "What really makes me wary is General Xia's acquaintance with you. You were born in a family of eunuchs in the Holy Domain, how could you be friends with General Xia as childhood sweethearts. Who the hell are you?"
The expressionless ink dye did not answer Feng Jiechen's question, but turned his head to look at Xia Jiang. It has always been a feminine and strange eye, but at this moment it is shining with clear stars, as clean as clouds after rain, and there are faintly flowing moving waves.
"Xia Jiang, I'm sorry for worrying you all the time. It seems that Ink Dye can't fulfill his promise to you. ”
"Promise?" Xia Jiang repeated suspiciously, apparently not remembering what Mo Zhi was referring to for a moment.
After Mo Ran finished saying this, he fell on Leng Xiuze's face with a clear gaze: "Your Majesty, you are the real master of the minister! The Chen family has been ordered by the Emperor Taishang as a meticulous work to secretly lurk in the Sacred Domain Dynasty to investigate, but unfortunately today's success ......has failed."
When the ink stained these words, everyone present was so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths!
Even the extremely smart Feng Jiechen, Ru Huan and others only thought of his thoughts of caring for the flowers and writing the moon. But the Mo family, who had been officials for three generations, turned out to be a meticulous work secretly sent to the Sacred Domain Dynasty?
Ru Huan's mind sounded, and the scenes he had experienced passed like a movie, and many small and unsolved puzzles suddenly became clear!
Leng Xiuze obviously thought of this as well, and he took a step forward and asked eagerly.
"At the beginning, when the wind was about to kill Xiu Ze in the first line of heaven, you deliberately made a statement to make amends to him in order to distract his attention and save Xiu Ze's life?"
"Yes. ”
"In the Tomb Game, you deliberately exchanged your score for Hua Shuyue in order to avoid his score being deducted and punished by heaven, didn't you intend to sow discord?"
"Yes. ”
"When Xiu Ze reprimanded you for aiding and abusing, you once said, 'I am willing to give my life for the ideal', Xiu Ze has always thought that you are for the wind and dust, and now that I think about it, you mean that the ideal is for the dark carving?"
"Sort of. Mo Ran showed a faint smile, and when he answered the question, he respectfully saluted Leng Xiuze.
Ru Huan also has 10,000 whys in her heart, but there are two biggest mysteries that have been bothering her for a long time, so she hurriedly asked first.
"There has always been a problem that Ru Huan can't solve in the bizarre murder of Qiu Jin, that is, judging from the autopsy results, there was no trace of resistance at the moment Qiu Jin was killed. Ru Huan guessed...... He already knew that someone would kill him in the market, and he was willing to accept ......"
Hearing Qiu Jin's name, Mo Ran raised his head slightly and sighed: "Qiu Da Poet is really a secretly loyal person! He and Mo Dye are generally meticulous works, but because he guessed that the identity of the playboy was exposed when he reported the news, he had to make a sacrifice in desperation......
"It turns out that you exchanged Qiu Jin's life for my trust in you. Feng Jiechen was smart and clever, and naturally he had doubted whether the ink dye was a dark carving, but at that time, the ink dye led people to kill the dark engraving poet Qiu Jin, which eliminated his suspicions.
Ru Huan's expression darkened a little, and after a pause, she asked again, "Since you are planning for the King of Dark Carvings...... Then Leng Qingming's surprise attack on the Sanctuary by pretending to be a soldier of the Water Country and leading to a complete victory is also a ploy from you, right?"
"The owner of the ink dye is the real king of the dark carving, but the strategy used by the second prince Leng Qingming is indeed the proposal of the ink dye, and the master informed the second prince. ”