"How do you usually get in touch?" Chen Ying asked again.

Taking advantage of Mo Zijing's willingness to say, he wanted to dig out everything he could.

"Leave a code." Mo Zijing replied: "No matter which of us wants to meet, we will go to Tiema Lane to draw a fish, the fish mouth to the left is to pass the word, the fish mouth to the right is to deliver things, the meeting place is in a broken temple in the north of the city, the time is at midnight." ”

These people are highly skilled in martial arts, and they come and go at night.

Chen Ying pondered, and then asked: "You only leave a password in that place, and you don't need to change places?" ”

"What do you do with it?" Mo Zijing glanced at her strangely, and stroked her forehead with a smile: "That's it, I didn't make it clear." I have a habit on the surface: every day before sunset, I will go out for a walk, and the route is also fixed. Over time, everyone became accustomed to it. And where I walked, there was Iron Horse Lane. ”

It is simple and effective, and it is not easy to arouse suspicion, and a person who walks on a fixed route every day can sometimes make people ignore its existence.

Chen Ying bowed her head slightly, and was about to ask again, when a thought crossed her mind.

She suddenly remembered that there was a coded specimen in her hand.

Thinking of this, she didn't hesitate for a moment, quickly took out a page from her sleeve, and spread it out for Mo Zijing to see: "Please take a look, have you ever seen this kind of code?" ”

What she was holding in her hand was the secret mark that Ma Monkey had copied before, and Tang Xiucai used it as a basis before she made an appointment with Xingwei.

When Mo Zijing heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Chen Ying was so direct, obviously beyond his expectations.

However, he did not refuse, and after being stunned, he took the paper as if it were good, and looked at it carefully by the candlelight.

Strange to say, when his eyes touched the secret mark on the paper, Mo Zi's brows suddenly moved.

Chen Ying immediately noticed this subtle change, and immediately asked, "Sir, has you seen this secret mark?" ”

Mo Zijing opened his mouth, if he wanted to speak, but before he could speak, he pursed his lips again, with a little hesitation on his face, took the paper closer, and looked back and forth repeatedly.

Chen Ying didn't speak, only observed his reaction.

After about half a minute, Mo Zijing withdrew his gaze from the paper and said in an uncertain tone: "Speaking of which, this secret memory is very similar to the one I saw many years ago. However, at this time, the Japanese committee is really very old, and I can't tell whether it is the same as the one I saw many years ago. ”

Chen Ying let out a low "hmm", with a calm expression on her face, but her heart was full of surprise.

She has only gotten one of these marks so far.

Ten days ago, Tang Xiucai left Jinan and didn't know where to go. Ye Qingzheng sent someone to follow him, but no news has been sent back so far. And the reeds are not moving.

After more than ten days of zero information, it was finally broken at this moment, and Chen Ying was extremely happy.

Putting down her chaotic thoughts, she looked at Mo Zijing with a flat expression: "I don't know if you can please tell me sir, where did you see that similar mark that you saw many years ago?" Who or organization does it relate to? ”

"Yes." Mo Zijing's attitude can be called cooperative.

He returned the page to Chen Ying, frowned again and recalled for a moment, Fang said: "I remember, it was not long after I first met His Royal Highness King Kang, and once I went to see His Highness, it happened that His Highness was discussing something with a general, and His Highness still had a piece of paper in his hand. For Your Highness has been very close to me, and has not avoided me, but has taught me to see the picture drawn on the paper, which is very similar to what you have shown me. ”

Speaking of this, he closed his eyes slightly, as if he was trying to recall the scene at that time, and after a while, he opened his eyes and said, "I vaguely remember that His Highness once mentioned to the general an organization called the 'Wind and Bone Society', but I don't know if this is where this mark came from. ”

Wind Bone Meeting?

Is Xingwei a member of this organization?

Including the boss of Cheng Ji's old home, Chen Li, or related to it. Furthermore, the eight years of Chen Shao's mysterious disappearance, as well as certain people and events that he kept secret, are likely to be related to this.

The thoughts in his mind kept turning, and Chen Ying asked again: "Does this so-called 'Wind Bone Meeting' have anything to do with King Kang?" ”

"What is this...... Mo Zijing stroked the short beard under the stool, frowned, and said: "If you come to ask me what I mean, then I think that His Highness has nothing to do with it." When His Royal Highness talked with the general, he also ordered him to find out his origin, and looking at His Highness's demeanor at that time, he seemed to be very curious about this 'Wind and Bone Society'. ”

After thinking about it again, he added: "In addition, with my understanding of His Highness, even if this 'Wind Bone Society' is found by His Highness, and even if the two join forces, in the end, it will eventually be annexed by His Highness." ”

His eyes showed a look of fascination, and he sighed: "Your Highness really has the talent to go through the heavens and the earth, although the mother family is weak and the first emperor has also treated him, but he has come out with his own strength, not only the king, but also a fief. It's a pity that time is not enough, and the hero is broken, and the anti-religious young man is crowned by the monkey, which is also due to fate. ”

When Chen Ying heard this, she did not say anything.

Mo Zijing is loyal to King Kang, and he has no good face for everyone who sits on the dragon chair, and at this moment, Emperor Zang Yuan Jia is just in his position and talking about it.

"Alas, the past is not to be mentioned, and it is not appropriate to mention it." Mo Zijing came back to her senses from her emotion, and pinched her eyebrows tiredly: "Now there is only money left in the sky, wait for me to say, then today's matter will be over, and I can rest easy and wait for the time of death." ”

This was a great discouragement, but there was no despair in his words, and he was happy to die.

Chen Ying didn't answer his words at all, nor did she follow his train of thought, and still asked: "Nine years ago, it was the snake-eyed man or the dwarf who notified Mr. to make a move and joined forces with Mr. to kill someone?" ”

"It's the former." Mo Zijing said, staring at Chen Ying for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Miss Chen, if you want to ask more, such as Lao Bai's appearance, the accent of the snake-eyed man, or something like that, please forgive me for not being able to answer." Even if I have no choice but to answer under coercion, I'm afraid that you won't dare to believe it, don't you say? ”

The implication is that whatever he wishes to say, he will say. And if you don't want to say it, then even if you force him to answer, the answer is false.

Chen Ying was not surprised at all, and nodded with a light smile: "I understand." Most of what Mr. said at this time has already happened, and even if we know the cause and effect, it will not help for a long time, which is why you will explain it so happily. ”

After a pause, she smiled quietly and strangely: "Besides, Sir has not been in contact with King Kang for nine years, and with all due respect, everything you know is long outdated. What is the situation of King Kang now, maybe I know better than you. ”

"That's fine." Mo Zijing smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and there was no trace of unhappiness, and he was even in the mood to ask Chen Ying's opinion: "Now, can I continue to talk about the fall of money?" ”

Chen Yingzhen had no reason to refuse, so he agreed.