Chapter 34: Suspicion

(xxxiv) Suspicion

In the following days, the first village in the world was unusually calm, He Sisi gradually forgot about the death of Mrs. Cheng, and was no longer sad, only felt that it was really boring to stay in Ling Wuxin's east courtyard all day, and he had to find something to do.

On this day, Ling Wuxin came out of the room and saw that there were suddenly many blooming chrysanthemums around him.

At this time, the weather turns cold, and it is the time when the winter chrysanthemum is in full bloom, colorful and the flowers are blooming just right. I still think that this is who has such a heart to arrange here, but just after walking a few steps, I feel that it is wrong, people are like falling into the thick clouds and mist, the ears and eyes are useless, and the place close at hand can not be walked out, and the colorful chrysanthemums seem to have become countless beautiful women.

In He Sisi's plan, a person like Ling Wuxin must be a myriad of imperial beauties, and it is most suitable to use this anti-Five Elements Flower Tree Array to tease him, just to test whether he is firm in his heart for leaving his sister.

I set up this formation early in the morning, hid not far away and watched, and when Ling Wuxin was trapped by the formation and burned with desire, he would make another move, so that he would also have a time to plant it in his hands.

It's a pity that before a cup of tea, Ling Wuxin easily walked out of the formation, and he didn't look like he was burning with lust at all. He Sisi made a lot of calculations, but he miscalculated Ling Wuxin was just debauched on the surface, but he was still a child, there were countless beauties in the world, but only one person was in his heart, and this formation was naturally like nothing to him.

Ling Wuxin stepped out of the formation and looked back at it, it was still the flowers that were blooming everywhere, and the beauties of the party were all illusory. Ling Wuxin admired in his heart, the formation was mysterious, if it wasn't for his firm mind, he would have to be hit. Thinking about it again, in the East Courtyard, it is none other than He Sisi who dares to tease him like this, and likes to play tricks on people.

Turning his head to look at the bright yellow skirt corner that was not far away, Ling Wuxin didn't break it. Thinking back to the picture in the formation just now, it made him more sure of his mind, he not only belonged to the woman in white, but also only wanted to be exclusive to her, body.

It's just this Hordes...... Ling Wuxin had doubts about her identity, it was a simple but exquisite mechanism arranged earlier, and now with this mysterious formation, could it be that she has anything to do with the Rong family and the He family......

Mo Qingqian was sitting at the stone table in the courtyard in a daze at this time, she did not enter the West Courtyard to investigate again in the past few days, and only inquired about the news from the mouths of the people who occasionally entered and exited the West Courtyard. The more news she knew, the more her heart sank. Among the first village in the world, the second owner and the third owner all came to the village more than ten years ago, but only the second owner Ling Ji has deep martial arts, so if this is the case, is there only Ling Wuxin's father left, and the suspicion is the greatest.

Even when she visited the Western Courtyard at night that day, she was discovered by Cheng Zhi, although she didn't fight him much, she could be sure that his martial arts were far from Ling Wuxin's.

She took out the Crane Dart that she kept close to her, and repeatedly recalled in her heart what the Lord of the Valley had said in the Thousand Machines Valley: This thing is called the Crane Ling Dart, and it is ...... With deep internal strength...... The more I thought about it, the more I felt stuffy, whether Ling Wuxin's father would use this dart, whether Ling Wuxin knew about it, and with his age and skills, whether he participated in the events back then.

Countless questions and suspicions hovered in her heart, lingering, so it seemed that only by asking Ling Wuxin directly could she have an answer, but what was she hesitating about, what was she worried about, afraid of getting a positive answer? Afraid that Ling Wuxin would know his identity and kill himself together?

The unprecedented turmoil made Mo Qingqian's eyebrows lock deeply, and the breath around him was so cold that he even avoided He Sisi when he saw it.

The person behind him deliberately aggravated his breath, so that Mo Qingqian, who was in deep thought, immediately noticed who the descendant was, and finally the hatred in his heart overpowered those doubts, turned around and pulled out the soft sword at his waist, the tip of the sword pointed at Ling Wuxin's heart, and asked in a loud voice: "Where is your father at this time?" ”

Ling Wuxin didn't dodge or dodge, and said with bright eyes: "At Mo'er's age, you shouldn't be interested in old men." ”

Mo Qingqian became more and more angry, and his subordinates wanted to exert force, but Ling Wuxin's fingers flicked on the sword, which dissolved her strength, and she didn't have the determination to kill him, and it was even easier to break the move.

In the other hand, it was no longer the silver needle that he was used to, but a diamond-shaped dart hidden weapon, secretly using internal force, towards Ling Wuxin's chest.

Ling Wuxin concentrated the internal force in his hand, and took a few steps back before dissolving the force on the hidden weapon and inserting it into his hand.

"If I die, who will dare to marry you."

"You feel familiar with this secret weapon." Don't ignore his frivolity in words and ask him bluntly.

Ling Wuxin didn't know why, so he picked up the hidden weapon and looked at it carefully: "I really haven't seen such a delicate secret weapon." ”

"If you haven't seen it, then maybe it's your father, who killed people with this secret weapon ten years ago...... Extermination. ”

Ling Wuxin frowned, the look in her eyes did not change, and she didn't take her suspicions to heart at all.

"Ten years ago...... Destroy the door...... Foam. The smile on Ling Wuxin's face grew, "Mo Er is afraid that his surname is not left, or this son should call you...... Miracle Doctor. The tone is not a question, but an affirmation.

Mo Qing's shallow pupils shrank, and a chill arose in his heart, whether he guessed his identity, or was it really related to the destruction of the Mo family.

Ling Wuxin was rare in his positive color, and continued: "The girl is light, even my son has to sigh to herself, and she is familiar with herbal medicine, and she knows the acupuncture points of the human body very well. Let's ask, in today's world, apart from the descendants of the Divine Doctor Valley, who else can do it. ”

Did he guess his identity based on these clues?

Mo Qingqian was silent, and listened to him again: "I once heard my father say that it is not an exaggeration for the divine doctor back then, whose demeanor and demeanor were described as immortals, otherwise how could there be such a clear posture and bones as Mo Er." ”

Mo Qingqian is still skeptical: "Childe's seven-trick exquisite heart is rare in the world, but it is also rare to be willing to be obscure." But how can you explain that this secret weapon is not used by your father, and only your father has the ability to drive this secret weapon to kill people. ”

Ling Wuxin sighed secretly: "After the Mo family was destroyed, my father never stopped looking for the descendants of the divine doctor, and he traveled around for many years, all in order to ask for help from the divine doctor and save someone's life, do you still think that we will be stupid enough to destroy your divine doctor valley?" ”

Ling Wuxin saw that she hadn't fully believed it, and wanted to pull her hand but she avoided it.

"I'll take you to a place, and after you look at it, you will naturally know whether what I said is true or false."

Mo Qingqian will be suspicious, but there always seems to be a struggle in his heart, wanting to believe him.

followed Ling Wuxin all the way to Hantan, and saw him standing on the edge of the rockery behind Hantan, opening a secret door hidden in it, and a downward passage appeared in front of him.

"There are sixty-seven steps here, and it's dark here, so watch your step." Ling Wuxin reminded loudly.

Mo Qingqian didn't speak, but the coldness on his face was gradually melting.

He must have been here from time to time, otherwise he would not have been so familiar with the number of steps.