025. The fog is heavy
Facing Zhang Wei's question, Li Mu did not hesitate, and simply nodded.
From beginning to end, he never concealed his identity, and even when facing Zhang Linxiang, he did not hesitate to speak frankly, saying that he was a disciple of Zhang Jingxing, the fourth generation grandmaster of the Eight Pole Sect.
It's just that no one believes what he says.
And Zhang Wei couldn't help but sigh when she saw Li Mu nodding her head without hesitation.
Li Mu was stunned and asked curiously, "Do you have a new discovery?" ”
"On the contrary, I got nothing."
Zhang Wei smiled bitterly and spoke in a deep voice.
"According to you, Du Yue'e should have a close relationship with you."
"Well, she's my junior sister." At the mention of Du Yue, Li Mu's gaze softened.
Zhang Wei noticed Li Mu's eyes, and the awkward look on her face became even more intense.
"It stands to reason that you have a close relationship with Du Yue, and you are also a master of national arts, so when I look for Du Yue'e's life information, I will definitely mention you, that is, the name Li Mu, but in the process of this search, I found nothing."
After saying that, Zhang Wei stared at Li Mu directly.
"There is no record of your existence in the materials at all!"
Zhang Wei's words suddenly woke up Li Mu and made him change color slightly.
Indeed, it stands to reason that his fame in the national arts industry back then did not surpass Jinmen Huo Yuanjia, Yangcheng Ip Man, Cangxian Li Shuwen and others, but it should also be neck and neck.
But now, not to mention having the same reputation as those grandmasters, even Zhang Wei went to find out Du Yue'e's life, but she couldn't find any traces of his existence!
"How can this be ......"
Li Mu muttered, his expression a little dazed.
"There are only two possibilities."
Zhang Wei raised two fingers and slowly spoke.
"The first possibility, you are the grandmaster of the Republic of China, it is your fantasy from beginning to end, you are originally a person of this generation, but because you are stimulated, you will think that you are a member of the Republic of China."
"It can't be!"
Li Mu refused without hesitation.
Obviously, not to mention that Li Mu is extremely confident in his mental state, even if it is really a mental problem, then where does his mastery of national art and his memories of the past experience come from?
Kung Fu is not rootless water, let alone the moon in the well.
Especially the dark energy, the strength of the transformation of these far beyond ordinary people's kung fu, I don't know how many years of hard work to master, if it is really just a mental problem, can it still increase the utilitarian benefits of decades out of thin air?
Seeing Li Muyan's conclusive conclusion, Zhang Wei pursed her lips.
"Then there's only the second possibility."
Zhang Wei pecked each other with a mouthful of turbidity and slowly spoke word by word.
"Someone deliberately hid you!"
"Hidden?" Li Mu frowned.
"That's right, whether it's out of good intentions or malicious intent, in short, someone doesn't want your deeds to be passed on to future generations, and judging from the current information, it is very likely that this person is Du Yue, or someone else coerced her."
Zhang Wei's words were like bursts of thunder, which shook Li Mu's mind.
Who is it that wants to deliberately hide his existence?
What happened when the Central Guoshu Museum decided to disband?
Why did Du Yue'e set rules that were unfavorable to the national arts, and why did she keep silent about him......
Headaches, bouts of headaches.
The fog was in front of him, making Li Mu's head feel like a needle prick.
"Are you alright?" Looking at Li Mu's painful expression, Zhang Wei asked with concern.
"No, it's fine." Li Mu held his forehead with one hand, panting, and replied in a deep voice.
"It's already like this, what the truth is, there is always a chance to find out."
Zhang Wei was relieved, paused, and said again: "But this matter is wrong after all, you have to pay attention, don't tell others casually in the future, you are from the Republic of China." ”
Then, without waiting for Li Mu to reply, Zhang Wei said in a hurried tone: "After all, the person who decided to hide your existence back then, whether it was good or malice, was not good for you after all, and your best choice at the moment is to hide your identity first and find out the truth of the year." ”
"Okay, I got it."
Li Mu replied a little perfunctorily, and then waved his hand tiredly.
"I'm bothering you about this matter, I'm tired, let me stay alone for a while."
Zhang Wei hesitated, and although her heart was full of worry, she finally nodded.
"Okay, then I'll go back first, and when you figure it out, call me again."
"Well, let's go, let's go."
Li Mu waved his hand and motioned for Zhang Wei to leave, but he sat in place in a daze.
Looking at Li Mu's unruly appearance, Zhang Wei sighed, left silently, and closed the door.
……
Two days later.
"Hmph...... Ha ......"
In the hotel room, Li Mu's voice was clear and audible.
The limited room could not restrain Li Mu's movements, and the eight-pole small frame was used by Li Mu like flowing water, accompanied by the sound of blowing his breath, and the room was filled with the crisp sound of fists and fists.
For two days, he locked himself in his room and did not go out.
Qi Lianchuan's intelligence, Zhang Wei's intelligence, Zhang Linxiang's intelligence......
One clue after another is sparing no effort to tell Li Mu that something has happened to Du Yue.
But what exactly is this change has been buried in the fog, so that people can only see the outline clearly.
Fortunately, Li Mu has never been a person who is afraid of trouble.
In the past two days, he has carefully combed through all the information in his hands, and with this information, he has gradually planned a route.
Next, just wait for him to come to the door one by one, go to those who may know the inside story, and ask for clarification.
"Whew......"
The turbid breath exhales, sharp as a whistle, and spits like a sharp arrow.
Li Mu collected the move, picked up a towel casually, wiped his face, put on a shoulder bag, and prepared to go out.
He hadn't forgotten to promise Zhang Wei that he would fight with Hanguo taekwondo master Park Jindong in the ring.
Now that two days have passed, I think Park Jindong should have responded.
As long as this ring is over, Li Mu on the Jinling side can put it aside for the time being, follow his plan, and rush to Yangcheng to visit the first sect on his list.
Thinking of this, Li Mu raised his hand and called a car and rushed to the Junrui Group building.
After the co-pilot sat down, Li Mu took out his mobile phone, and just wanted to take advantage of this gap to take a look at the forum that Qi Lianchuan helped him play, but the news software happened to send a set of pushes, occupying the top of the screen.
"Taekwondo black belt Park Jindong posted again, saying that the opponent was knocked out within three rounds, and Junrui Group did not reply for 24 hours, and the mysterious master is suspected of being afraid of war! 》
Hanguo's taekwondo master named Park Jindong replied?
Li Mu was stunned and curiously clicked on the news video.