"There are nearly 600 people in the cave, only the old man survives, and none of the others are spared, what a tragic scene!" The old man sighed sadly.

Zhu Qiming suddenly felt extremely sad and indignant. The Beihai Condor Gang is a hero who stands up to the sky and the earth, but it doesn't even leave a name in the official records, which is not fair!

He bowed to the old man, picked up the grief and indignation, and then fell into deep disappointment.

came all the way, only to solve the mystery that had plagued him for eleven years today, but in the end it was a failure!

Only one of the predecessors of the North Sea Condor Gang survived, so who was the assassin eleven years ago?

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and swept to his side, and Li Manzhu, Fancha, and Dong Shan were nowhere to be seen.

"So, that assassin from eleven years ago has nothing to do with the North Sea Condor? Alas, it was cheaper for those three Jurchens! Zhu Qiming said gloomily.

"Our gang poured out of the nest, and almost all of them went into the cave, and there was nothing more than this!" The old man's gaze deepened a lot, and he replied to the question.

Wait, it seems like there's something out of the strings.

Almost?

"Senpai means ······"

Zhu Qiming's eyes froze, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.

"Yes, almost all of them have entered the cave, except for the five third-generation disciples!" The old man said quietly: "The three generations of disciples have practiced martial arts for less than three years, and they can't withstand the bloody battle, so the Qi gang leader blocked the five people out of the cave. ”

This was nothing less than a thunderclap, Zhu Qiming suddenly felt his heart beating faster, his blood was stretching, and his eyes were shining, as if he was facing a dawn.

In a trance, the voice of the old man's vicissitudes came to his ears. "After the bloody battle, the five disciples carried the old man here, healed the old man with our unique secret medicine, and also built a wooden house, reclaimed three acres of thin fields, and planned to stay by the old man's side for a long time."

"Dare to ask the seniors' surnames?" Zhu Qiming suddenly realized that he had neglected the identity information of the old man, so he asked.

"Old man Luo Han, the third junior brother of the Qi gang master, and the great-master uncle of the five third-generation disciples."

Zhu Qiming took out a piece of paper from his arms and respectfully handed it to Luo Han, "Senior Luo, there is a portrait of the assassin on the paper. ”

Luo Han stared at the portrait for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "It's a bear······ Bear Garden! Xiong Ting, the fourth oldest of the three generations of disciples! "Then a punch smashed the wine jar to pieces, and the wooden case was also shaken apart." Shameless disciples! Dare to betray the gang rules and do such a rebellious thing, ruining my Beihai Condor Gang's reputation for decades, and evil obstacles! ”

The assassin is indeed a disciple of the Beihai Condor Gang! Zhu Qiming took out another piece of paper and handed it to Luo Han, on which was painted a portrait of another assassin he had met while bathing in Baozhou.

"It's Wen Fang, the eldest of the five, Wen Fang!" Luo Hansheng held back his anger and said in surprise: "Could it be that Wen Fang also assassinated His Highness?" ”

Zhu Qiming nodded, and his thoughts quickly flew to the conclusion of Jin Yiwei's investigation. He hadn't read Jinyiwei's file on the case, but he heard the emperor mention the file twice, and it could be learned that Jinyiwei's conclusion was that the Warat people were secretly doing it.

Now that it is known that the assassin is a disciple of the Beihai Condor Gang, then Jinyiwei's conclusion can't stand scrutiny, at least the assassination of the Lamp City and the adventure in Baozhou are definitely not related to the Warat people, but are closely related to the hidden forces from the territory of the Ming Dynasty!

"Killing has the fun of killing, and there is a way to play without killing!"

Echoing in the ears of the Confucian scholar's ambiguous remarks and the strange talk of the cloaked man in the cave of Zhuolu Mountain, it can be concluded that the Warat people intend to kidnap themselves, while the assassins want to take their own lives, and the purposes of the two sides are very different!

The truth is right in front of you, and the mystery is about to be revealed!

Zhu Qiming suppressed his excitement, "Those five third-generation disciples must have left this place a long time ago, can the seniors know how they left?" ”

Luo Han calmed down, "After the five of them stayed here for half a year, the old man was already very good, although he was disabled, he was still able to move alone, so the five of them began to go out together; Gradually, their hearts flew away, and they no longer stayed here, and they rarely saw people all day long. The last time the old man saw them should be in the autumn of the first year of Xuande, on that day, the five people came here at the same time for the first time, dropped two bags of miscellaneous grains and three roe deer, chatted with the old man, and then left together. Who knew that this time it would be a farewell! ”

Saying goodbye?

Even so, where the five of them went and what they were going to do, Senior Luo definitely didn't know.

Zhu Qiming only felt a chill in his heart, and the flame of hope suddenly turned into ashes!

"The five of them said goodbye without saying goodbye, didn't Senior Luo feel strange?"

"Oh, the old man suddenly remembered something, about the first year of Xuande between February and March, on this day, two apprentices came to see the old man, and heard them say that at the beginning of this year, the official army of Liaodong pursued and suppressed the Wuliang thieves to Zaotu Mountain, but found nothing, but the officials and soldiers actually did the evil thing of killing the good and risking the merits, and nearly 100 people from the Jurchen family who lived alone in a corner were all killed, and the officials and soldiers cut off their heads and brought them back to take the risk of merit and reward."

"There was a man in his early twenties who went into the mountains to hunt that day and escaped. Later, for some reason, the five disciples became acquainted with the surviving Jurchen man, and they became acquainted with each other, and the six of them swore a blood oath and formed brothers in life and death, saying that they wanted to go to the capital together to make a living. ”

When Zhu Qiming heard this, he only felt that the hairs on his body stood up one by one.

Carrying such a heavy blood feud, but going to the capital to make a living, what is the purpose?

Even if you can't take revenge with a sword, you should "not eat Zhou Su". The whole house was slaughtered, and he was still begging for food in the enemy's state, what a big nerve he should have!

"Do you know the name of that Jurchen man?" Zhu Qiming's eyes were like torches, and the breath between his noses became heavy.

Luo Han touched his head and muttered, "Bo······ Special, Bo······ Tegi, no, Bo······ Git, yes, Borgit! The two apprentices were talking about the word 'Boget'. ”

This mountain man still remembers what happened twenty years ago!

This is not surprising, I don't hear about the world all day long, and I don't pretend to be new for a long time, so I naturally leave enough brain capacity for the past.

Zhu Qiming's brain suddenly opened.

The Jurchen man was in his twenties in the first year of Xuande, and he was in his thirties in the first year of orthodoxy, which matched someone he suspected, but the name didn't match!

Borgget? Could it be that he later changed his name?

It's all to blame for the incomplete official information in the palace! Without a personal file, God knows who is a Jurchen and who is Han!

Wait a minute! At the beginning, I gave up the study room of the other courtyard for a tryst, in exchange for the spoilers of King Yu, it was still worth the money! At least, now that there are extremely clear clues, the rumor that someone is a Jurchen is not groundless!

It's a pity that Senior Luo has never seen this person! Otherwise, it is not difficult to distinguish the authenticity of the portrait.

Borggett! Zhu Qiming only felt that the cold air penetrated into his bones, thinking that this person was burdened with deep hatred and went to the capital with forbearance, he must be interpreting the ancient story of the modern version of "It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years"!

"Your Highness really thinks that the Jurchens rushed to the cave to hunt for treasures, is this not a cause for concern?" Luo Han suddenly looked stunned, as if he was thinking, and looked at Zhu Qiming quietly.

Zhu Qiming's thoughts were disturbed, he came back to his senses, and said indifferently: "Could it be that Senior Luo feels sorry for those weapons?" Those weapons are made by people, and others can only use them as decorations, and what the Jurchens care about is definitely not weapons! ”

"What Your Highness said is not unreasonable." Luo Han said with deep meaning: "It's just ······ The Qi gang leader carried a famous sword through the ages-Zhan Lu Sword! ”

Zhan Lu Jian? The Zhanlu sword cast by Ou Yezi, the originator of sword casting?

Zhu Qiming looked at Luo Han in a daze, his eyes full of surprise.

"Fortunately, the Qi Gang Leader first hid the Zhan Lu Sword in a secret place before the battle, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find it."

"Not good!" Zhu Qiming exclaimed: "Xiao Wang was negligent, Li Manzhu and the others were followed by a yellow finch!" ”

Syros Saihan!

She's no ordinary person!

·······

Zhu Qiming, Luo Han, Liang Gang and five guards rushed to a place far away from the entrance of the cave, and from a distance, the white snow connected the mountain and the woods, and two black spots were faintly visible in the snow color of the field.

Last year's flash flood washed away the rocks, revealing two gaps!

I saw Li Manzhu, Fancha, and Dong Shan happily coming out of the cave one after another, glanced at Zhu Qiming, quickly turned his head, pretended not to see anything, covered his bulging waist and abdomen, flashed to the back of the slope quickly, and disappeared.

Suddenly, the red shadow at the entrance of the cave flickered, but he saw Saihan holding a sword in his hand, and made a grimace at Zhu Qiming with great pride, and then ran to the bottom of the valley, stepped on the horse, and rode away, laughing all the way.

Until this time, Zhu Qiming and his party came to the entrance of the cave, and Liang Gang accompanied Luo Han to quickly drill into the cave.

How could the peerless sword left by the ancestors fall into the hands of the Tartars!

However, the figure of Saihan is far away.

Zhu Qiming stood outside the cave, a deep sense of frustration floating in his heart. This enchantress is too cunning! She expected that the king would not be able to ask anything without the Jurchens, and the Jurchens would not get anything without the king, so she set up a plan to drag the king and the Jurchens together, and when both sides took what they needed, she skillfully made a yellow finch!

The prince of the dignified state, who was so tricked by a Warat woman that he couldn't find the north, decades later, when he told this past to his descendants, how unbearable it should be!

"Your Highness, take the sword!"

Luo Han's calm voice woke Zhu Qiming up from boundless chagrin, and Zhu Qiming turned around abruptly and reached out to catch the flying sword.

The pattern on the scabbard is gorgeous and weird, which makes people confused, draw the sword out of the sheath, and only see the blue light like practice, straight through the sky.

Zhan Lu Sword!

"What the woman took was just the 'Zhan Lu Sword' that she had copied from her middle disciples." Luo Han said with a smile.

So, Zhu Qiming breathed a long sigh of relief, and his eyes looking at Saihan's back immediately became more sarcastic.