[The sound of the wind will not stop for the time being, softly surrounding the body, as if hiding in a warm corner......]

"It is a fact that Wudang died suddenly, and a large number of warriors died. There are so many people missing, it is impossible to hide it in any way. For the imperial court, it was the loss of a large number of honorable knights and humble knights overnight. If the imperial court knew that it was the Wudang infighting that led to a large number of knights, Wudang's status would plummet, and there would be no possibility of turning over. ”

Seeing that everyone had followed their own train of thought, Zhi Wei continued: "Therefore, Wudang at that time urgently needed a reason to make the death of those dead reasonable. ”

Cai Gong couldn't help but let out a stunned sigh. He couldn't believe that Wudang, who he was so proud of, would actually do such a thing.

Seeing Cai Gong's reaction, Zhi Wei said with satisfaction: "That's right, the reason is to crusade against the Hundred Bitter Sect." In this way, so many martial artists who died have also become justified - Chen Jian, do you think what I said makes sense?"

"Very powerful," Chen Jian said admiringly, "It seems that there is no problem at present, but I have a doubt, is all this a coincidence? You know, it's not always the case that you can cause a lot of casualties. ”

Childish clapping his hands: "This is the problem! So I think the appearance of Wudang infighting and the Hundred Bitter Sect is a planned thing. ”

Is this possible? The people who planned all this were too far-sighted...... Chen Jian muttered in his heart.

Logically speaking, it is not impossible that the slaughter of the Southwest Martial Arts by the Thousand Hands Poisonous Girl preceded the civil strife in Wudang, which can be said to have left enough time for the civil strife in Wudang and increased the margin for error in the plan. But who came up with this plan?

Bian Li?

Bian Li is a person from Zonghengtang, good at strategy, and the leader of the radical faction!

"Is it Bian Li?" Jiang Kunlun said suddenly, "During that time, during the time when Feng Yiluo was assassinated, Bian Li did leave Wudang ......"

"It's him," Zhi Wai affirmed, "The appearance of the Thousand-Handed Poisonous Girl, as well as the civil strife in Wudang, were all planned by Bian Li. ”

But there is no evidence. Chen Jian just wanted to ask, but Rose's words suddenly flashed in his mind-

Find the gramophone urn, where you have the truth you want.

Yes, the evidence is well documented, but I haven't found it yet. Chen Jian was silent and motioned for Zhiwu to continue.

"Now let me recomb—" Childish weeping straightened her back and said word by word.

"Three years ago, the scheming Bian left for the declining Hundred Bitter Sect, before that, he had colluded with a certain important minister of the imperial court to obtain a large amount of gold and silver, Bian Li used it to fund the Hundred Bitter Sect, and it is likely that at that time he instigated the Thousand Hands Poisonous Girl to avenge his father, and the Hundred Bitter Sect was indeed instigated. In this way, Bian Li's first bait is completed;

After that, he returned to Wudang. At this time, Wudang was tense due to factional issues, and it was very simple for Bian Li to provoke the relationship between the subversive faction and the prince's faction. He made a hindrance from it, allowing the two factions to stimulate a bloody fight, and Wudang suffered countless casualties for a while;

The last step was to find Ye Liancheng, the leader of the Wudang Sect at the time, and suggest that he lead the Wudang crusade against the Hundred Bitter Sect, but Ye Liancheng had no choice but to follow Bian Li's advice. ”

"But...... What benefits did he get by doing this?" Cai Gong asked.

"He got Ye Liancheng's handle. Chen Jian knew the purpose of the gramophone urn, and said coldly, "In this way, Bian Li will become the actual controller of Wudang, and he can arrange for Zhang Shenghan to fight with the thousand-handed poisonous woman." Zhang Shenghan is Bian Li's person, and he must have a way to take the credit to himself. But...... He believed in Zhang Shenghan, but Zhang Shenghan betrayed him. ”

"Yes. Childish weeping was tired, and he held his head and said, "The exact details are unknown, but that's probably the case." He began to move his chopsticks, and the others began to refuel.

The mental consumption was far more than Chen Jian expected. There were some ordinary home-cooked dishes on the table, and the dishes had become cold, but they tasted exceptionally fragrant, Chen Jian had not eaten such delicious food for a long time, and the tender tofu that melted in his mouth made him unforgettable.

"Why did Master Zhang betray Bian Li?" Jiang Kunlun had a good impression of Zhang Shenghan, he couldn't believe that this honest head would betray his senior brother.

"I don't know, he also has his own considerations. "We're just going to unravel the whole story." Why Bian Li went to the capital, why he took Rose with him, and why he died is still unknown. ”

Chen Jian was very grateful to Zhixi, if he was alone, he would definitely not be able to piece this information together. Zhiqi is worthy of being a genius who improves his mind, and his thinking ability is strong, close to the point that no one can match.

Knowing the heavy news, they all slowed down their eating, and the information was slowly digested in the body along with the food. The dinner lasted for an hour, and everyone dispersed one after another, and Zhiwee stopped Chen Jian, saying that he had other things to talk to him about.

So the two walked to a small pavilion in the mountains not far away. The yellow leaves covered the stone chair, as if someone had put a hat on it.

"Is there something wrong?" asked Chen Jian.

"Tomorrow is the day we fight, you don't seem to care. ”

"Let's be honest, anyway, you know that participating in the martial arts conference is just an excuse to enter Wudang, and I didn't expect that I would come this far. Chen Jian shrugged, "I'll let you advance tomorrow." ”

"Haha," laughed childishly, "it sounds like you're giving alms to victory, I'm just here to tell you that we'll have a good fight tomorrow." ”

"Really?"

"Well, I'm pretty conscious now. "You know, when I was a child, I was picked up by the people of Middle-earth, and everyone was amazed by my talent, and later, no one was my opponent whether it was my peers or elders - of course, there are many reasons for this, the most fundamental is that everyone doesn't want to fight for their lives. But the martial arts conference is different, injuries and deaths are allowed here, and this is the stage that the warriors really desire. ”

"Listen to you, does anyone between us have to die?"

Chen Jian didn't like to hear this. He thinks that Childish Cry is a good person, and has no intention of fighting him. Objectively speaking, there is no reason for things to get into that situation.

"Of course not that's what it meant. "I just hope you are serious, I want to know where my limits are." ”

Chen Jian's glasses turned around a few times: "Okay." ”

"Say it!" Childish cries tapped him on the shoulder twice and turned to leave.

It was silent, Chen Jian sat in the gazebo, and there was a rustle of dead trees beside him, and a few leaves that were still dyed green floated in front of his eyes.

The sound of the wind will not stop for a while, softly surrounding the body, as if hidden in a warm corner......

Chen Jian felt sad inexplicably.

It's been a month and a half, and I've been running around for strange things, what princess mission, the truth about Rose, the hidden gramophone urn...... It's inexplicable everywhere.

I've been talking to different people, and once I leave, I can't remember what they look like at all, I don't know their personalities, likes and dislikes, hometown, past, future...... Everyone became a passer-by, like the wind, all the time, but it had nothing to do with me.

Also, when will you be able to do what you want to do?

What do I want to do?

Chen Jian froze.

- Go home.

Go back to the earth where you can only see one moon, the home where there is air conditioning in the summer and heating in the winter.

Flies flew past my ears, with a rotting smell and a smell so strong that it left a jet black.