Gongsun Jingrou didn't know that Fang Wuxian had almost forgotten all the things in the past, she repeated the things she had said about Shizun that day, and finally added: "I don't know Shizun's name, I don't know where Shizun went." But after Shizun left me, Xiaodao said that a big thing had happened in Yanjing. ”

"What's the matter?" Fang Wuxian asked.

Gongsun Jingrou shook her head and said: "I don't know what the matter is, I just heard that something big happened in Yanjing, and I am not sure if it is related to the master or not." The reason why I remember this incident is because during that time, there was a vision from the sky, and it rained for more than a month in a large area of China, and the older generation said that it was crying in the sky. It was also after that incident that in my memory, things about Shizun became more and more faint, if I hadn't drawn a portrait of Shizun with my memory, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to remember many things now. ”

Speaking of "Sky Crying", pictures suddenly flashed in Fang Wuxie's mind, and he actually remembered some things, and blurted out: "I remember, when we were hailing that day, the elders said that it was the evil dragon, and I also threw a kitchen knife into the sky to kill the evil dragon." ”

"What happened in Yanjing!" Miao Xiaodao interjected beside him: "Speaking of Yanjing, and talking about the hailstorm four years ago, I remembered an old incident back then. ”

Miao Xiaodao frowned and pondered: "Speaking of which, Yanjing should be counted as my master's place. When I left the orphanage, I wandered the rivers and lakes, and after meeting Shizun, she brought me back to Yanjing, and that time was the most stable life for me. Although I call her Shizun, she is only in her twenties, and in front of outsiders, I call her sister. It was only when she taught me the craft that I called her master. ”

"What, your master is a woman?" Fang Wuxian asked in surprise.

Miao Xiaodao scratched his head and said: "Before and after learning martial arts, the master is the teacher." Who said that the master must be a man? ”

Fang Wuxian was dumbfounded for a moment, and motioned for Miao Xiaodao to continue.

"My master likes to play around the most, and often doesn't go home for a month, and the longest time is more than a year before going back."

Fang Wuxian thought of Miao Xiaodao's stealing technique, his master was definitely a thief. If a thief doesn't go home, he doesn't have to think about it at all, he must have committed a crime.

Miao Xiaodao saw that Fang Wuxie's eyes were dripping, and he guessed his thoughts. explained: "Boss, don't think about it, we never do sneaky things in the North Thief Gate, my master is just going out to play, just playing." ”

"The North Thief Gate?" Fang Wuxian was surprised: "You said that your sect is called the Northern Thief Sect?" What is the relationship with the South Thief Gate? ”

"I think it may have been made up by my master!" Miao Xiaodao said with embarrassment: "My master said that there are only two people in the North Thief Gate, me and her, and I take it seriously." Later, when I walked the rivers and lakes and learned about the existence of the Southern Thief Gate, I guessed that my master may have heard that the Southern Thief Gate is a gate sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, so in order to make me have face, he made up a North Thief Gate to come out. ”

Miao Xiaodao explained this, but Fang Wuxian became suspicious, and he pondered: "As early as the first time I heard about the South Thief Gate, I thought that if there is a south, there should be a north, but I am lonely and unheard, and I have never heard of it. Since your master calls himself the North Thief Gate, and I have seen your theft skills, it is not an exaggeration to call it a thief, maybe your master is not coaxing you. ”

Miao Xiaodao sighed: "Whether there is or not, it doesn't matter now." Four years ago, after my master returned to Yanjing, he was depressed, saying that I had already left the school, so I couldn't stay by her side. She asked me to go to Dongjiang to deliver a letter, and then walked around the rivers and lakes, and vowed not to return to Yanjing for a year. When I returned to Yanjing a year later, I had long since lost sight of my master. ”

"You want to talk about the old things, and the main thing is to deliver the letter?" Fang Wuxie's memory is full of too many old things from "four years ago", and he sensitively thinks that Miao Xiaodao has done so much foreshadowing, and what he said must be about sending a letter.

Sure enough, Miao Xiaodao nodded and said, "After I complete the task assigned by my master, I will go to find the Golden Needle Gate and Jingrou." After I found Jingrou in Xiaoxi Village, I also helped Jingrou to find her mysterious master, and it was at that time that I heard rumors in the rivers and lakes that something big had happened in Yanjing, and several old families overturned overnight, and they collapsed. And that time was also the time period when the day cried out. I was young at the time, so I didn't think much about it. But when I think about it at this time, there are too many coincidences in time, maybe there will be some relationship. ”

Fang Wuxian frowned and pondered: "There is a relationship, there must be a relationship." Not to mention anything else, four years ago, the Southern Thief Gate was broken in Yanjing and sunk in the sand, and the masters in the gate suffered countless casualties, so the focus was shifted to Huzhou. I have also checked the specific reason, but the strange thing is that no one knows what happened to such a big event, even Yu Guo of the South Thief Gate is squeaky and unknown. And you know, Huzhou's largest gangster group, the Bikers, rose to prominence four years ago? ”

Fang Wuxian was silent for a moment, and released two more blockbuster secrets: "What's even more interesting is that the most mysterious Tsing Yi Building among the Eight Heavenly Kings of Linhai was also established four years ago. There is a mysterious person behind the scenes of Tsing Yi Building, and this mysterious person is the master of Jingrou nine times out of ten. And, if what I expected is true, then the creation of the biker party is also related to this person. ”

Miao Xiaodao and Gongsun Jingrou's eyes widened in shock, and Fang Wuxian said: "These old things from four years ago all point to one person. If you recall the exact time of the event, there must be a causal connection. ”

Four years ago, the two teenagers were only in their teens, and the exact date is no longer clear, but the approximate month is still remembered. Fang Wuxian listed what he knew on a piece of paper in chronological order, and finally vaguely figured out what had happened four years ago.

"Xiaodao, when the bikers rose, your master had not yet returned to Yanjing, and later she asked you to go to Dongjiang to deliver a letter, so it is very likely that she was in Dongjiang before. After the knife sent the letter, Jingrou was taken out of the Shenzhen Gate by her master, and Tsing Yi Lou was probably established at that time. After that, a major incident occurred in Yanjing, and many major forces disappeared overnight, including the Southern Thief Gate, and of course, it is likely to include the missing master of Xiaodao.

It's not easy to connect these things in isolation, but if there is a common mystery in them, it makes sense.

Some time ago, Nan Thief Gate cooperated with the Hu family in Yanjing to try to win Shengdezhai, but in fact, what they wanted to move was the Tsing Yi Building behind Shengde Zhai, and I also helped Shengdezhai because of the relationship between Tsing Yi Building. I have always wondered why Sheng Dezhai and the Hu family came together to deal with Tsing Yi Lou, and now that I think about it, nine times out of ten it is because of the old incident in Yanjing four years ago. ”

"But, what do these things have to do with you, boss?" Miao Xiaodao saw the pig-killing knife on the table, and was still puzzled: "Isn't your knife a family heirloom?" Why is Hu Bin staring at your knife? ”

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