The surviving one of the first black-clothed men to chase Huang Fengling into the hospital tried to escape. The scholar's eyes were quick, and several iron rings escaped from his hands, grabbed the man in black from behind, and knocked him to the ground.

The embroidered woman flicked her wide sleeves, and a flying needle holding the blue thread pierced into the Shenting acupoint of the right brain of the man in black, and the needle body was gone, and the man in black suddenly died.

Mu Dianke said coldly: "Throw away the weapon and stand back." ”

The two guards glanced at each other, dropped their long knives without hesitation, and took a few steps back. The five men in black hesitated for a moment, bent down to put their swords down, and slowly moved back.

Mu Dian didn't say a word, and with a slight force on his fingers, thin red blood lines oozed from his neck.

The man in black was horrified and retreated all the way to the corner.

Only then did Mu Dianke remove the sword from Fang Xian's neck, and slowly walked in front of Huang Fengling, the tip of the sword was raised, and it was against Huang Fengling's throat.

The wrist was pressed down, and the tip of the sword pierced the skin a little deeper, piercing out red blood beads.

The quasi-head in her hand was extremely well handled, not only so as not to kill Huang Fengling, but also to compress Huang Fengling's throat, making it difficult for her to breathe. Cause strong psychological coercion.

The rain in the sky seemed to freeze.

Huang Fengling sweated like rain, looking at Mu Dianke with frightened eyes, and he didn't dare to open his mouth to beg for mercy, and he didn't even dare to move.

The tip of the sword is in the throat, and the slightest mistake is a catastrophe.

After a long time, Mu Dianke spoke coldly, his voice was like a cold snow hail, sprinkled with grains, clear and pleasant, but it made people's hearts cold.

"Jin Caimo is my aunt and the seventh lady of the Jin family, but you told me that she destroyed the Jin family? Fool me with such words, have you thought about the consequences? ”

She shifted the tip of her sword back an inch.

Huang Fengling's throat was relieved, and he sat on the ground slumped, panting heavily, his eyes were still frightened and inexplicable: "Old slave...... Don't dare to lie to Miss Four. ”

Mu Dianke's eyes were still cold: "Really?" You say you have something to tell you, and I'll give you a chance to speak. But remember, there is only one chance, if you dare to have a false ......"

She paused, looked at the black-clothed men standing in a row in the corner, and said, "Guess what kind of means Rong Yi will use to torture you?" ”

Huang Fengling heard the word "Rong Yi", and couldn't help but shudder, his face was as white as dirt, and he said in a trembling voice: "Yes, old slave... The old slave would never dare to deceive a word. ”

Mu Dianke put away his sword and looked at Huang Fengling condescendingly.

Time has changed, and the beautiful grandma who was bent on putting her to death not long ago was prostrate at her feet at this time, and she couldn't even give birth to a trace of resistance.

There are as many people in the world as there are people's hearts. Some people want to be emotional, some people want to coerce, lure them with money and beauty, and threaten them with life and death, fame and fortune...... All have weaknesses. It depends on who is strong and who is weak, and who can have the last laugh.

Mu Dianke looked up at the sky of the beginning of the day, the sky was as blue as a wash, but the haze in his heart was obscured.

She could feel two lines of sight behind her.

She wanted him to see the best version of herself, but she only left an unbearable back.

Huang Fengling said carefully: "...... After my junior brother died, I was reluctant to steal peace, hid beside Liu Yan, and used my identity to secretly collect evidence of Mu Cangping's dog thief. Then the old thief was so cunning that I searched secretly for nearly seven years, and still found nothing.

Three years ago, by chance, I learned that the Su family had a poison used to punish the children of this sect, called Moxiang. After being inhaled, the smell of poison ink gradually paralyzes the senses and causes it to die unconsciously.

Eleven years ago, that is, in the eighteenth year of Longhe, the Su family lost a box of ink incense, and around that time, Mu Cangping happened to go to Beijing and had contact with Jin Caimo.

And I once heard my junior brother say that on the day the Lord of the Jin Alliance was killed, his tongue was clumsy, and his knife skills were much inferior to before, which was very similar to the symptoms of being poisoned by ink. ”

Mu Dian lowered his eyes, and his heart felt like a thousand threads cutting and twisting, crushing and rubbing the pain.

Her grandfather, who was proud of her life, died with regret in such a situation.

This is something more painful and sad than death.

"This is just your speculation, how can you conclude that it must be Jin Caimo's doing?"

Huang Fengling said: "I bought a big girl next to Jin Caimo, according to the maid, Jin Caimo often paints in no one's place, and the painting is burned on the spot." Later, I promised a lot of money to let the maid steal one of them. Miss Fourth guessed, who is the person in the painting? ”

Enlightened!

The mystery that once puzzled Mu Dian was finally solved.

No wonder Jin Caimo was unsatisfactory in his choice, and he was still reluctant to marry at the age of more than ten years. No wonder she doesn't like Jin Lianyin so much, and she often speaks ill of her.

It turned out that she was pregnant with someone in her heart, her brother-in-law!

Mu Dianke didn't speak.

But Huang Fengling looked at her and knew that she had thought of it.

This is a person with a very delicate and transparent heart, at the beginning, Rong Yi just tested Liu Yan with her, and she was able to peel off the cocoon, and then deduce the truth about Liu Yan's harm to Liu Qingwu.

Mu Cangping and Jin Caimo are both people she knew well in the past, slush and claw, Liang Lei Yan's widow, it is not surprising that she can guess that there is an ambiguity between Mu Cangping and Jin Caimo.

Huang Fengling leaned down even lower. Her fear of Mu Dianke began from the time she dodged her sneak attack, to the sword in Hantan that climbed to the top, and at this moment it was deeply imprinted in her heart, completely crushing her courage and self-confidence.

Carefully speaking, "...... After my brother passed away, I sorted out his relics and found a book called "Sword Style Tongjian", and then I wanted to learn swordsmanship, so I turned to the sword book and found that the swordsmanship contained in it was very difficult and difficult to understand. Then he extended one of the formulas to ask a master to identify, and the master said: The big and simple people, see the simplicity of the people walking on the ground, and the people who know the complexity of the mountain tops, this is the Mu family sword. ”

She has no way out, and if she wants Mu Dian to ignore her past suspicions and save her life, she can only increase her bargaining chips.

Mu Dianke's eyes narrowed slightly: "Who is the surname of that master?" ”

Huang Fengling said: "The people in the Tianji Pavilion don't know their names. ”

Mu Dianke pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that Lan Qingping died unjustly at all. Mu Cangping took a fancy to his bloodline, and he was worried about Mu Cangping's sword spectrum. It's really a pair of good brothers who take care of each other and cross paths. ”

Huang Fengling said: "Senior brother suffered by himself, but I am innocent in the vein. ”

Mu Dianke looked down at his hand, his five fingers gently turning the hilt of the sword.

When the Jin family had an accident, she was still young, and Mu Cangping had only taught her the first half of the set.

Later, he learned hundreds of swordsmanship, but none of them were as mysterious and profound as the Mu family sword, which was fascinating.

If Huang Fengling really had the Mu family's sword pedigree in her hand, it would indeed be quite attractive to her.

She tossed her sword aside.