He was very burly, and he walked forward with a big knife on his back, and the hem of his clothes fluttered greatly with his pace, and in just a few breaths, the man came to Chen Jiaojiao.

He lowered his head, and Chen Jiaojiao could only see the man's cold and hard chin.

"You are Chen Anping?"

The man's voice was low, as if he didn't want to attract attention.

Chen Jiaojiao nodded, but thinking that the man should not be able to see his movements without raising his head, he said again: "Yes, I am Chen Anping." ”

"I am your master's old friend, I think she has already told you, she asked me to save a letter for her and ask me to hand it over to you today, the letter is for you, you can take it." After saying that, the man took out a letter from his bosom and handed it back.

Chen Jiaojiao hurriedly stretched out her hand to take it: "Thank you seniors, if you are free, you can go to my house to sit." ”

The man didn't reply, and when he turned to leave, he suddenly thought of something and paused.

"Chen Anping, the head of the Storm Gate, and you have the same name and surname? Or is he you? ”

"It's the junior." Chen Jiaojiao responded.

The man snorted coldly.

"Your master has fled with you for many years, but you don't want to attract attention, you are good, you act so publicly, you are not afraid of letting your master's hard work go to waste?"

"This is a difference, as the so-called big hidden in the city, small hidden in the wild, the younger generation and the master actually act in the same way, the seniors do not need to be angry." Chen Jiaojiao's attitude is very humble.

The man stood at the entrance of the alley, watching the people coming and going on the street not far away, and his heart was sour.

Chen Ning, this is the child you have to protect all your life.

She's grown up and doing well, but what about you?

Where have you been?

Where do I find you?

The man didn't say anything more, and he walked forward, quickly.

Chen Jiaojiao pinched the letter, looking at the man's back and was inexplicably puzzled.

She has always been sensitive, and some subtle emotions between people can always be perceived.

He seems to have a preconception about himself?

A person who has prejudices against himself, why does the Master put his mother's letter in his hands?

Chen Jiaojiao only thought about it for a while, and then returned to the Shangshan Medical Center.

There were already several patients waiting in the Shangshan Medical Center, and Chen Jiaojiao suppressed the fluctuations in her heart and sat in front of the consultation table.

After all the work of the day, she sat quietly in her room.

Lang Yunxuan and Xin Yi both slept.

The sound of their shallow breathing reached her ears through the air.

These two people can really be regarded as their own nobles, and her identity has not been recognized, thanks to the efforts of Lang Yunxuan and Xin Yi to cover it up.

Chen Jiaojiao couldn't wait to tear open the envelope and pull out the letter inside.

Jiaojiao.

When I saw this letter, I thought that you had grown up, and it was my mother who was sorry for you and left you alone in this world, but fortunately, your master guarded you instead of your mother, and my mother had a trace of comfort in her heart.

Jiaojiao, my mother was originally a goddess of the Sun Worship Sect, and after escaping from the Sun Worship Sect, she came to the Central Plains, but fortunately the master took pity on me and accepted me into the Tianjian Gate, becoming the youngest disciple of the Tianjian Gate.

After the mother escaped from the Sun Worship Church, the Sun Worship Church has been searching for the whereabouts of the mother, and after the death of the mother, they will definitely shift the target to find Jiaojiao, and Jiaojiao must be careful not to be found by them.

The family of Sun Worship Goddesses has a special body, and although we are worshiped as goddesses, we are actually only prisoners imprisoned in the Sun Worship Religion.

Our flesh and blood are the best medicine for the practice of the Sun Worship Sect Master, and every goddess has been squeezed to the extreme by them and dies of oil.

Jiaojiao, my mother didn't want to bring you into this world.

The world is too bitter, birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, and no one can escape the torment of this world.

But when you come, your mother can't bear it.

My mother wanted to protect you for a lifetime, so that you could live like Jiaojiao wantonly, and my mother really wanted to be by Jiaojiao's side forever, but I didn't think that my mother's ability was not enough, so Jiaojiao was disappointed.

Jiaojiao has been pulling her mother to ask who her father is when she was a child, and now her mother will tell you, your father's name is Meng Fei, and he is the eldest brother of his mother.

Your father Meng Fei is amorous by nature, there are many women who like him, and he is burdened with some secrets of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he divided these secrets into several parts and handed them over to his women.

My mother also has it in her hands.

There are two copies.

One is a silk handkerchief left in your master's hands, and another silk handkerchief is secretly sewn into the signboard in your master's hand when he practiced medicine.

My mother didn't know that this was the secret of the Heavenly Sword Gate, but I just thought it was a token of love from your father to my mother.

Later, when I found out, your father gave these silk handkerchiefs to his mother as a token of love, just to hide these secrets for him.

Do you still remember the Miao village that your mother took you to before?

That Brother Wei Feng is your half-brother, and his mother also has a silk handkerchief in her hand.

On the one hand, my mother took you to Miao Village to confirm my guess, and on the other hand, I was afraid that after my mother's death, you would be lonely and helpless in this world.

The silk handkerchief is the secret that the Heavenly Sword Gate wants to hide, and the mother roughly calculated from some clues that the silk handpa should be a picture of Kanyu.

After my mother knew about this, she wanted to destroy these silk handkerchiefs, but Huaibi was guilty, even if I destroyed these silk handkerchiefs, if someone knew about them, I would also have a worry about my life, maybe I could keep it, and I could still have a glimmer of life. So Jiaojiao, you also have to hide the silk handkerchief.

Well, having said so much, my mother should have explained it, and my mother only hopes that Jiaojiao can be happy and safe in this life, smooth and worry-free.

Mother left a pen

Chen Jiaojiao's hand holding the yellowed letter paper trembled a little.

How did my mother die?

Why is it not mentioned in the letter from Master and Mother?

Where did Master go?

What are they hiding?

Could it have anything to do with Sun Salutation?

Why did Daddy leave the secret treasure that could be found in the Heavenly Sword Gate to his mother?

No, as mentioned in my mother's cronies, the silk handkerchief is a token of love, and Wei Feng's mother also has it, so maybe my father gave it back to another woman.

Could that woman in Lancheng also be Daddy's woman?

Wei Feng took a box from her hand, did it contain a picture?

So Wei Feng buckled himself and wanted to find his mother from himself to leave him with a good picture?

So there was a reason why he slaughtered Pingliang City, because Pingliang City's wife and father also had an ambiguous relationship, so Mrs. Pingliang City also had a picture in her hands?

Chen Jiaojiao hated it so much.

Playing with other people's true feelings like this, his father is really a scumbag.

Chen Jiaojiao slowly folded the letter and put it in the dark cabinet where she often hid her things on weekdays.

Therefore, if you want to live an upright life, you can't exist in the Sun Worship Religion.

There is also Hao Yuan Villa, which was mentioned in the master's letter, and he has been chasing and killing her back then.

Finally, there is the Kanyu map of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and this problem must also be solved.

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