Thinking of this, Lu Qingshan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Zang Xiaojian, who was following him step by step, was thinking about his own thoughts, and he didn't pay attention, and directly hit Lu Qingshan's back.

"What are you doing?!" Zang Xiaojian covered his nose and stared at Lu Qingshan with big eyes, his eyes full of innocence and indignation.

"Still with me? The person we were looking for was found, and it was almost time for us to part ways. Lu Qingshan chuckled.

"Huh?" Zang Xiaojian blinked his eyes several times, and then he reacted, and muttered a little embarrassedly: "Isn't this used to it......"

"Then let's separate here, and then it's up to each to do it." After Lu Qingshan said this, he turned around and left very neatly.

"Wait!" Zang Xiaojian subconsciously pulled Lu Qingshan, who was about to leave.

Lu Qingshan turned around, "Huh? ”

The little girl raised her head, stared at Lu Qingshan's eyes without blinking, thought about it, and said solemnly: "If you can find Xue Zhuyong, most of the credit is yours, I won't take advantage of others by hiding the little sword, so I owe you a favor." ”

Looking at Zang Xiaojian's little face full of seriousness, Lu Qingshan smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Okay, I remember." ”

This time, Lu Qingshan really left.

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Seeing Lu Qingshan gradually moving away, Zang Xiaojian waved his fist at Lu Qingshan's back, raising his momentum, "Although you Lu Qingshan have a lot of ideas, I will not admit defeat easily if I hide Xiaojian, and ...... Hmph, we'll see! ”

Putting down the small hidden sword in his fist, Xue Candleyong's mocking tone appeared in his mind again, and his momentum instantly fell to the bottom, frowning, full of distress, "But how to do it?" ”

……

"It's really like that." The King of the West Rat was a little reluctant to hide the small sword.

It has always regarded the little sword as a confidant.

"Who made us all want that three-foot blade?" Lu Qingshan saw it very openly.

"Isn't it just a sword, is it necessary......" muttered the King of the Rats, in his concept, a sword is not as good as a big meal.

"Huh?" The rat looked up at the surrounding environment and wondered, "Are we going back?" ”

"Yes." Lu Qingshan nodded.

If you want to get a three-foot front from Xue Candleyong, first of all, a hard grab will definitely not work.

The mere fact that Xue Zhuyong melts his artistic conception into ordinary wood carvings is enough to show that at least on Jiaolong Island, Xue Zhuyong's strength is among the top three, and it is even possible to be in the capital.

Xue Zhuyong hung Sanchifeng on the wall so casually, it didn't mean that he didn't value Sanchifeng, it was just because he was confident that no one would be able to take the sword from him.

There's only one way left, trading.

Although Xue Zhuyong made it clear that Sanchifeng would not be sold, Lu Qingshan knew that if it was a foreign object, there would be no such thing as a non-sale item in the world.

The so-called non-sale is nothing more than the buyer's lack of chips.

And if you want the chips to meet Xue Candleyong, you must first understand his needs, and then prescribe the right medicine.

If he wants nothing else, then he has to create a demand for him.

The extremely ambiguous identity of Mo Yan and Mrs. Mo, as well as the wood carvings of Mrs. Mo placed in Xue Zhuyong's shop, are very likely to make a breakthrough.

Also, what he learned from the shopkeeper of the tailor's shop, the thing that made him feel extremely strange also made Lu Qingshan faintly think of something.

Among them, there is only one thread missing, and if he finds this thread, he will be able to find out the ins and outs of the entire story line and the truth behind the fall of the Mo family.

……

"Lu Daoyou's speed of going and returning is quite fast, it seems that he has gained a lot?" Mo Yan opened the door and saw Lu Qingshan standing at the door, and teased leisurely, and then looked out twice, but found that the Tibetan Xiaojian, who had been following Lu Qingshan, did not come back with Lu Qingshan, and couldn't help but be shocked: "What about the Tibetan girl?" Why didn't you come back together? ”

"Leave her alone." Lu Qingshan raised his hand and said, "I came back this time for business, and I have some questions that I want to find answers to from Mrs. Mo." ”

"Looking for my mother?" Mo Yan frowned, and smelled an unusual aura from Lu Qingshan's understatement.

Lu Qingshan nodded, "Yes, I don't know if it's convenient." ”

Silent.

Mo Yan was silent for a long time, and finally frowned, and agreed, "Come in." ”

Less than a day later, Lu Qingshan entered Mo Yan's house again, but this time his mood was completely different from the last time.

"I'll go talk to my mother." Brought Lu Qingshan to the hall, and Mo Yan left first.

In order to avoid having a lot of scruples because of the existence of the West Rat King, Lu Qingshan first took the West Rat King back into the spirit beast bag, and then began to sip the tea and wait for the news in the hall.

Less than a moment.

Mrs. Mo, who was wearing a light green silk shirt, walked in step by step.

"Yan'er said you have something to look for me?" Mrs. Mo's tone was full of curiosity, and she couldn't help but look at Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan pondered for a moment, and finally decided not to go around the pass, "Mrs. Mo, can you tell me what your identity is in the Mo family in Longquan, and your relationship with the head of the Mo family." ”

As soon as Lu Qingshan's question came out, Mrs. Mo's face suddenly froze.

"Why do you suddenly ask that?" Mrs. Mo understood that Lu Qingshan would ask this, and there must be some basis, so she did not deny Lu Qingshan's statement.

"I met the head of the Mo family." Lu Qingshan said, "But the weirdness of the situation here makes me very curious about what happened back then. ”

After hearing that Lu Qingshan had seen the head of the Mo family, Mrs. Mo's expression was a little complicated, she hesitated for a moment, and said with difficulty: "Candle Yong, how are you doing?" ”

Lu Qingshan noticed Mrs. Mo's title.

Candle Yong.

It turns out that the name Xue Zhuyong is not a pseudonym?

Then why didn't the head of the Mo family even change his name, but changed his surname from Mo to Xue?

"I guess it's okay." Lu Qingshan thought back to Xue Zhuyong's daily life and said.

As soon as Lu Qingshan's voice fell, Mrs. Mo patted her chest as if relieved, thought for a moment, shook her head at Lu Qingshan, and said slightly apologetically: "I don't want to mention the things of the past." ”

Lu Qingshan was not in a hurry, nodded and said, "Since Mrs. Mo doesn't want to bring up the past, that's it." ”

"Master Lu, can you not mention this matter to Yan'er," Mrs. Mo bit her lip and said, "I have never told him about the Mo family." ”

"Nature." Lu Qingshan promised, "I will keep my mouth shut." ”

This trip to look for Mrs. Mo did not get an answer in the actual sense, but it cannot be said that it was fruitless.

Because in many cases, it is not necessary for the respondent to give a specific answer to clarify the question, but simply from his attitude towards the matter, he can already see a lot of things.