Mo Wen smiled modestly: "The master said that he was joking, if it weren't for the guidance of the masters, I might still be just a scholar who doesn't know martial arts." ”

The old man nodded: "Zheng'er is really good, the so-called master leads the door to practice in the individual, no matter how much he teaches, he can't realize it himself, after all, it's just other people's martial arts, and it is difficult to reach the pinnacle." ”

"Yes, that's what Master told his disciples. ”

"Actually, strictly speaking, I am not Ye Zheng's master, I should be regarded as his uncle, but after Zheng'er's master left, most of his martial arts were just pointed. ”

Mo Wen was silent for a while, and said, "Master, in fact, the disciple wanted to ask just now, but he didn't know how to open his mouth for a while. ”

The old man took Mo Wen's words and continued: "Do you want to ask Zheng'er why he left the Taiji Gate in the first place?"

Mo Wen nodded: "It is this matter, the master may not know, how much suffering the master has experienced, I asked at the beginning, but he has never told me, now that I am fortunate to step into the Tai Chi Gate, I naturally want to ask for an understanding." ”

The old man stood up and walked a few steps slowly: "This matter is a long story. The old man pointed to the empty chairs on the left and right: "Sit down and talk." ”

Mo Wen was not polite, sat down directly, and only heard the old man say: "Zheng'er was originally the most talented disciple in the sect, and his brothers and sisters are not as good as Zheng'er. The old man looked at the four people on the left and right, and all four of them lowered their heads, but their hearts were bowed.

"God is jealous of the talent, Zheng'er's master, that is, the old man's brother, has a daughter, the two have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, the senior brother intends to marry his daughter to Zheng'er, but it's a pity that the falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, and the flowing water has no intention of falling in love with the falling flowers, just when everyone thinks that the water is a matter of course, Zheng'er suddenly left the master, and this walk is three years. ”

Mo Wen listened quietly, he had never heard Ye Zheng talk about these things, and now that he thinks about it, maybe the relationship between Liu Ruyan and Master was generated in those three years.

"The senior brother was furious, and wanted to expel Zheng'er from the division, but fortunately, a few people dissuaded him, and the matter was stopped, and two years later, the senior brother felt that the limit was coming, but none of the disciples under the door were up to the task, and he couldn't help but think of Zheng'er, so he sent his disciples to look around. ”

"Providence makes people, Zheng'er has just returned to the mountain, and before he can say a word, the senior brother goes. ”

Mo was stunned: "Master, how can this be?"

"Yes, the old man was also very surprised at the time, although the senior brother said that his life was short, but it was not so sudden, after a check, he learned that the senior brother did not die of illness, but was poisoned!"

Mo Wen chuckled in his heart: "Who is it?"

"Ye Zheng!" The old man suddenly raised his eyebrows and spit out these two words.

Mo Wen immediately stood up and waved his arm: "This is absolutely impossible, I know Master, he would never do such a thing." ”

The corners of the old man's mouth raised: "It's really not him, it's just a pity, the night before the senior brother died, only Zheng'er had a long talk with him, and the senior brother was poisoned and died the next day!"

When Mo Wen heard this, he slowly shook his head: "I understand, no wonder Master has so many regrets in his heart, so wronged......"

"Listen to me!"

Mo Wen sat down gently, and the old man said: "As soon as this matter came out, the sect shook up and down, because Ye Zheng did not return to the sect for three years, the senior brothers in the sect had long been unfamiliar with him, and no one defended him for a while. ”

"What about you, Master?" Mo Wen looked directly at the old man.

The four disciples who sat down under the old man shouted at the same time: "Bold!!presumptuous!!"

The old man waved his hand: "You wait to sit down, it's okay, the old man didn't have time to investigate deeply, just when Ye Zhengzhen killed the teacher, and without detailed investigation, he made people cut off his meridians and expel him from the division!"

When Mo Wen heard this, his whole body stiffened, and for a moment, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "Break its meridians?

"Shut up!"

The old man sighed and said to his disciple: "Wrong is wrong, don't you want to say it?"

Mo asked: "Cutting off its meridians is the first, who buried my master in the mountains, and he didn't see the sun all day long, and he couldn't eat enough, so he had to rely on rain to quench his thirst and rats to satisfy his hunger?"

The old man was stunned: "What?!buried in the valley?"

Mo Wen sneered: "The meridians are all broken, why hide these things!"

The old man shook his head and said, "No, no, no, even if it was determined that Zheng'er was the murderer of the master, the old man would definitely not be so vicious! Cutting off his meridians has already made him worse than dead, how can he still bury him in the mountains?"

"Who else would it be?"

The old man pursed his lips: "The old man guesses, it must be him!"

"Who?" Mo Wen's eyes showed murderous aura, as if the old man said this person's name the next moment, and Mo Wen was about to break his body into pieces.

"Zuo Shan. ”

"Where is this man now?"

"Five years ago, the old man killed him on the spot!"

Mo was stunned: "Dead?"

The old man nodded: "Hey, it was also five years ago, the old man just knew that he had wronged Zheng'er at the beginning, and it was this Zuo Shan, the master of Taiji Gate, who really deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors!"

"But the master of the door is not ......"

"Now that the old man is the acting master, I thought that after finding Zheng'er, I would return the position of the master of the door to him!"

Mo Wen had a hint of bitterness on his face: "What's the point of paying it back now? Master, he has long been gone and can't come back." ”

The old man looked up and sighed: "Hey! I blamed the old man at the beginning, otherwise why would Zheng'er have come to this point!"

Mo Wen took a deep breath: "Since it was Zuo Shan who killed the door master, why didn't he find out in the first place!?"

The old man was a little helpless: "Zuo Shan is just a child that his senior brother picked up from his wandering, and he has always been inconspicuous, and his senior brother also taught him martial arts, but his qualifications are too poor, compared with other senior brothers, he is 108,000 miles away, and he has always been his duty, no one would have thought that he would do such a heartbreaking thing, and blame Zheng'er for this matter." ”

"What kind of enmity does my master have against him, why does he want to frame my master!"

"There are two reasons, one is that Zuo Shan has always been in love with his senior brother's daughter, and when he learned that his senior brother would marry his daughter to Ye Zheng, he was resentful, and second, Zuo Shan was kind and kind, but he didn't expect that when his senior brother was dying, he would pass on the master of the door to Ye Zheng, who had been away from the master for three years!"

"How did you find out that Zuo Shan was the real murderer?!"

Five years ago, he got his wish, but after he was drunk, he confided that Ye was wronged, and the old man was suspicious, and he investigated carefully, only to learn that the person who poisoned him was Zuo Shan. The old man was furious, and he felt guilty about what happened back then, so he took Zuo Shan down on the spot!"

(End of chapter)