"Mo family, it's really you."

Zhang Zheng heard Liu Jing call himself a Mo family, although he had expected it in his heart, he still couldn't help but feel a burst of joy.

Zhang Zheng did guess at first that the third mysterious force hidden in Jinyang was the remnants of the hundred families, but he couldn't be sure which one it was.

That's why I made a few gadgets to test it.

As for the result of the temptation, because both things were secretly taken away, Zhang Zheng's final guess was to stay on the Mo family and the public loser.

Now it seems that both things were taken away by the Mo family, and the public loser should have completely died out in the world.

Fortunately, Zhang Zheng did not directly destroy them humanely according to Li Shimin's intentions, otherwise the loss would have been great.

"Yes, a certain family is a disciple of the Mo family, and I also ask Zhang Xiannan to tell me."

Since Liu Jing came here today, he obviously knows all about Zhang Zheng's speculation and temptation, and he is just asking the doubts in his heart at the moment.

"Hehe, since Liu Daxia is a disciple of the Mo family, haven't you read the "Book of Ink" written by Mo Zhai?

"The Sutra Says" said: Jing. The man of light is as bright as he shines, and the man who is below is also high; The one who is higher also goes down.

The foot shades the light, so the scene is on the top; The first cover is glazed, so the scenery is below. There is an end in the near and far, and Yu Guang, so the scenery library is also "

Zhang Zheng directly memorized the records about light and shadow recorded in the "Book of Ink" that he had read in later generations.

This thing is within the Mo family, so it shouldn't be a secret.

But he didn't want to listen to Zhang Zheng's description, but Liu Jing stood up suddenly and asked Zhang Zheng:

"Zhang Xiannan, you ...... Have you read the second half of the Book of Ink? ”

Zhang Zheng was taken aback by his sudden action of standing up, and couldn't help asking:

"The second half of the book, what the second half of the book, what does it mean?"

The movement from here couldn't help but attract the attention of Li Chengqian, Wang Yuan, and Wang Yin on the main throne.

The three of them couldn't help but look at Zhang Zheng and Liu Jing.

Out of politeness, Wang Yuan asked symbolically.

"Nephew Zhang Xian, Liu Daxia, why are you so out of shape?"

Seeing that his actions attracted everyone's attention, Liu Jing hurriedly sat back, but his face could not hide his excitement.

"Master Wang, it's fine, a certain family has a wonderful conversation with Zhang Xiaoyou, and it's just a moment of excitement."

Liu Jing first explained to Wang Yuan, then turned his head to Zhang Zheng and lowered his voice:

"I'm sorry, a certain family lost its temper. It's just that this matter has too much to do with my Mo family.

I also asked Zhang Xiannan to tell me where he read the book "Under the Scriptures". ”

After Liu Jing finished speaking, he paused, and once again explained the reason for his gaffe to Zhang Zheng:

"Zhang Xiannan, I can't hide it, the second half of the "Book of Ink" has long been lost within my Mo family.

The "Book of Ink" circulating in various places today is very different from the original preserved by my Mo family, but most of the content is also a derivative of the first half of the volume.

Now I suddenly learned the news of my Mojia masterpiece, and I couldn't help but feel excited.

I also asked Zhang Xiannan to inform me that if my Mo family can find the book "Jingxia", I will be willing to drive Zhang Xiannan. ”

Liu Jing clasped his fists towards Zhang Zheng and said sincerely.

"What, the second half of the Book of Ink has been lost in the Tang Dynasty, so what is it in the future?"

Zhang Zheng was also a little dumbfounded after listening to Liu Jing's words, no wonder Liu Jing was so excited.

But how should this matter be explained to Liu Jing, and directly tell him that the lost "Ink Classic" was dug up in later generations?

Zhang Zheng pondered the language for a while, and directly told Liu Jing that he had crossed over, and it would definitely not work.

But the original of the second half of the Book of Ink, the ghost knows which tomb it is, how can I help him find it?

"This, I can understand Liu Daxia's mood, I won't tell you, I did read the book "Under the Scriptures" by chance, but I don't know the whereabouts of the original book."

Zhang Zheng thought about it for a while and decided to tell the truth.

After listening to Zhang Zheng's words, Liu Jing was slightly disappointed, but there was obviously a message of disbelief in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Zheng explained with a wry smile: "I really don't know, and I don't need to coax you."

If I really know, this book is useless to me, and it is not impossible to give the Mo family a favor.

But this is indeed the case, and if you want to find the original now, it is estimated that you will not be able to find it back. ”

Seeing that Zhang Zheng said sincerely, Liu Jing had to believe it even if he didn't believe it, and his originally shining eyes became a little dim.

As Zhang Zheng said, the book was of little use to him.

If he really knew the original whereabouts, he only needed to tell the Mo family a piece of news, and he could make the Mo family owe him a favor.

In such a sure-fire business, whoever doesn't do it is a fool.

"However, although I can't help you find it back originally, I still vaguely remember a rough idea of the general content above, and I can repeat it to you."

Seeing Liu Jing's performance after getting hope and disappointment, Zhang Zheng said something in the old god.

But these words, in Liu Jing's ears, made Liu Jing overjoyed.

What is called the mountains and rivers are doubtful, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

That's it.

There is nothing more uncomfortable in the world than seeing hope, but in the blink of an eye, hope is shattered.

But Zhang Zheng gave Liu Jing another hope, how could he not make him ecstatic?

"Thank you Zhang Xiannan, my Mo family is grateful."

Liu Jing replied and solemnly saluted Zhang Zheng with a fist.

Liu Jing has always felt that his state of mind has reached the realm where Mount Tai collapses in front of him and his face does not change.

But at this time, the excitement on his face was overflowing, which showed the importance of this book to the Mo family.

"Liu Daxia, don't be too excited, I have conditions for doing this."

Zhang Zheng poured a basin of cold water at the right time, and Liu Jing suddenly calmed down when he heard this.

"Zhang Xiannan, please say, if my Mo family can do something, it must be incumbent."

Liu Jing sorted out his emotions and promised Zhang Zheng.

"Liu Daxia's question is finished, I still have a stomach full of doubts."

Zhang Zheng looked at Liu Jing and said.

Liu Jing was stunned, and then remembered that he had come to solve Zhang Zheng's doubts today, so he sat up straight and said to Zhang Zheng:

"It's a certain Meng Lang, Zhang Xiannan, please ask."

"Liu Daxia just said that we have met a few months ago, can you elaborate?"

Zhang Zheng asked the first doubt in his heart, he really couldn't remember when he had met this man.

Listening to Zhang Zheng's question, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Liu Jing's face.

After organizing his words in his heart, he said, "Zhang Xiannan, do you remember the assassination against you a few months ago?" ”

"Oh, I almost got my life, but of course I remember."

Zhang Zheng spoke softly, that assassination, Zhang Zheng will never forget.

He was injured and almost died, and most importantly, forty-six brothers sacrificed their precious lives to protect Zhang Zheng.