Chapter 17, the murderer is not you
Mo Wen left the library again, a little preoccupied, the previous perception of martial arts has undergone earth-shaking changes, the previous blind pursuit of the growth of internal strength, is the purity of true qi wrong?
"It's not a small gain, isn't it?"
Mo Wen raised his head and saw the old man standing in front of him with a smile, Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "I feel that I have understood, but I don't know what I have realized." ”
"You're still young, and you'll understand it later. ”
"Well, maybe. Mo Wen was not sure: "Master, the disciple has been coming to Taiji Gate for a few days, and I really remember my mother and my friends in my heart, I want to go down the mountain to meet them." ”
The old man waved his hand: "You don't have to remember this, the old man has already sent disciples to look for them, presumably it won't take a few days to bring them up the mountain." ”
Mo asked a slight movement between his eyebrows: "Shizu wants to take them up the mountain?"
"yes, if you don't bring them here, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep you. ”
"Shizu is joking, I'm just a layman, what's the use of keeping me, the master of Taiji Gate is like a cloud, even Luan Qianhuang, who I can't match, can be ignored, my martial arts are just the last in the rivers and lakes. Mo Wen was a little self-deprecating.
"Your martial arts are really not very good. The old man's words were not polite at all, but he changed his words: "But since the establishment of my Taiji Gate, since the establishment of the first generation of sect masters, I have never turned away disciples because of the strength of martial arts for a while, but comprehensive character, quality, and qualifications, all of which you are the best choice, Ye Zheng's departure was the regret of the old man, and now that you are here, how can the old man let it go?"
Mo Wen pursed his lips: "Yes, if it weren't for the damage to his muscles and veins and being trapped in the mountains, I'm afraid he would at least be as famous as Luan Qianhuang!"
The old man's eyebrows drooped, and he was the culprit after all in such an ending: "Okay, don't talk about this, you stay in the mountain to practice, and when your family arrives, I will send a disciple to inform you." ”
Mo Wen nodded: "Thank you, Master, but the disciple has one more thing, don't vomit or be unhappy!"
The old man was stunned: "What's the matter?" Although, if the old man can do it, he will not refuse. ”
"I still remember that the ancestor talked about Zuo Shan before!" Mo Wen's eyes stared at the old man, the old man's eyes suddenly dodged a little, Mo Wen knew in his heart that his master must have something to tell him.
So he continued: "When Zuo Shan was dying, he never admitted to shooting his master down the mountain. ”
The old man waved his hand: "The old man also said that a vicious person like Zuo Shan, what he said before he died may not be credible!"
"The disciple believes it!"
The old man's eyes were a little sharp, looking at Mo and asking, "Mo asked, what do you mean by this?"
"In the past few days, although the disciple has been attracted by the treasures of the library pavilion, he has also carefully reflected on the whole thing, although the master and I have only been together for a few years, but whenever I ask about it, he is very secretive. ”
"Zheng'er is kind-hearted and broad-minded, and it is normal for him to be reluctant to mention it. ”
"No, I have thought of two possibilities, first, Master has been trapped for many years, and there is no hatred in his heart, so he is willing to tell what happened, and he can understand, but Master also understands me, even if he doesn't want to mention the events of the year and tell me who this person is, he just opens his mouth. ”
The old man's eyes narrowed: "And then?"
"But when I talked to Master, every time I mentioned it, he had some resentment in his eyes, so I don't think he completely let go of it, so why didn't he want to say it? So I guess this person may really not be Zuo Shan, I ruled out the first possibility, then there is one left. ”
"What is it?"
Mo Wen didn't rush to speak, but looked at the old man almost intently, until the old man's eyes shook a little, and then he spoke: "The second is that the person who hurt the master, he didn't dare to say it." ”
"Go on!"
"Master knows who this person is, but he doesn't say it because he doesn't dare, he knows that even if he says it, he won't be able to take revenge, and he doesn't even want me to avenge him, so it can be said that he is worried about my safety, and it can also be said that he doesn't dare to take revenge at all!
The old man's eyes closed slightly: "Just tell me your guess, right?"
Mo Wen nodded and said: "In the past few days, although I have spent most of my time in the Library Pavilion, I actually have some understanding, if the person who harmed the master is still in the Taiji Gate, then there are six, the four apprentices of the master, and ......."
"Hehe, that's all here, there's nothing else to say. ”
"The four apprentices of the Master Ancestor, that is, my four senior uncles, are probably the smallest, because they have neither shown great enthusiasm nor special coldness to me, on the contrary, you ...... the Master Ancestor."
When the old man heard this, his eyes suddenly widened: "Are you suspicious of the old man?!"
Mo Wen took a deep breath and nodded: "Exactly! In addition to the ancestor, there is another person." ”
"Who!"
"The daughter of the previous generation of sect masters, Narcissus!"
The old man's breath trembled slightly, and although he covered it up, Mo Wen still noticed it: "Mo Wen, do you know what you're talking about?" The old man is also very sad when something happens, but you shouldn't suspect anyone in the Taiji Sect for no reason in order to avenge the master!"
"Master, since I went up the mountain, you have always taken special care of me, it can be said that no one in the Taiji Sect has enjoyed such treatment except me, including my four masters! You have repeatedly emphasized that you blamed the master for the beginning, causing his meridians to be broken, but you don't have too much remorse in your heart, first you wanted to kill my master, so you didn't feel the slightest regret. ”
"Second?"
"Second, you believe Zuo Shan's words, he didn't kill him, my master is enough to recover! Master, which one do you have in mind?"
"Hehehe, don't ask, don't ask, what do you have in your heart when you're young? Why did the old man keep you and not kill you?"
"yes, so, there's another one!"
"Don't ask, the old man reminds you that Narcissus is also a poor person, when the old man and brother died tragically, how much pain she felt in her heart, you don't understand!"
"Wrong, I really understand, when the news of my father's death came, I was in pain!"
"Mo Daoyuan is just your adoptive father!"
"But it's better than his own father!" Mo Wen didn't back down at all, because he knew that he was about to find out who the real murderer of Master was!
"Okay, good, Ye Zhengshui's good apprentice, the first thing he did when he went up the mountain was to avenge him? Don't ask, even if the old man did it, can you get revenge? How high is the old man's martial arts, how much do you know? How many moves can you block the old man?"
"Shizu has admitted it?"
"What if you admit it? Do you dare to do anything with the old man?" the old man's eyes were sharp!
Mo Wen exhaled: "Admit it, I know that the murderer who hurt the master is not you!"
(End of chapter)