Xia Weifeng's hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, and his face changed sharply. Obviously, after Yu Qingfeng's remarks, he finally realized that something was indeed wrong.

"Ding Xiyao, Ding Xiyao was in the tomb, suddenly, suddenly angry, stabbed with a sword, and stabbed the ...... on the wall But it was obviously her father's tomb, how could she be so disrespectful? ”

"That's right, the reason why Ding Xiyao pretended to be angry and stabbed those animal heads was to verify her speculation, she was like me, oh no, it should be said, she was a long, long time before me, or her mother had already come up with this speculation twenty years ago."

Xia Feitao's pupils shook, the back of his neck was wound, and his head kept shaking.

"Impossible, impossible, Ding Xiyao is Wu Xinyou's apprentice, how can she?"

With an explanation for this matter, Yu Qingfeng felt that it would be better to let Ding Xiyao talk about it herself.

If she is a screenwriter, this is the highlight moment of Ding Xiyao, a heroine among women and heroine, and it will definitely be arranged for her as a matter of course, and the protagonist cannot be robbed.

Yu Qingfeng exhaled deeply and said solemnly: "Ding Xiyao, Xiyao, Yao." ”

Xia Feitao's eyes widened, and he couldn't understand what Yu Qingfeng was talking about.

Before he could react, Ding Xiyao appeared in front of him in an instant, as if falling from the sky.

When Ding Xiyao stood still, the curtains on the bed had not completely fallen.

"You, you've been hiding in ...... You, you've ...... long ago"

Xia Weifeng's neck was cold, and when he looked down, he found that his neck was next to the blade of the sword in Ding Xiyao's hand.

Ding Xiyao is indeed a master, Xia Weifeng and Yu Qingfeng didn't see her movements clearly, and they didn't have time to react at all.

Ding Xiyao turned around and smiled at Yu Qingfeng, "I'll just say it, I will definitely keep you safe and sound." Also, your code is really, really special enough. ”

"It's special enough to be a code." Yu Qingfeng smiled.

The dagger in Xia Weifeng's hand fell to the ground in response, fell backwards, and sat on the ground, allowing his series of movements to cause Ding Xiyao's sword blade to cut through the skin of his neck.

"How so? How so? Wu Xinyou obviously wrote to me, saying that you, since you were five years old, for fifteen years, you have been asking him about the identity of the enemy, and you only think about practicing martial arts hard and avenging your father in the future. ”

Ding Xiyao's eyes were full of tears, but she didn't choke at all, and she was frank and arrogant.

"Can't think of it, right? My mother has long suspected that Wu Xinyou and Xia Weifeng are colluding. If it weren't for the fact that she had a difficult birth when I gave birth to my father because of my father's death, leaving the root of the disease and dying young, she would not have entrusted me with the mission of finding out the truth and serving my father Zhaoxue. ”

Xia Weifeng's whole face was twisted, his tongue was knotted, and he asked vaguely: "You, you are five, five years old, ......"

"That's right, thanks to your father and Wu Xinyou, the two sinners, I already knew that I had a deep hatred of blood at the age of five, and I knew what it meant to lie on my back and taste courage, endure humiliation, and keep my head in obscurity, lurk around the enemy to collect evidence, and wait until I am full-fledged and take revenge in one fell swoop!"

Xia Weifeng burst into tears, bent his neck and begged for mercy, "Don't, don't kill me, don't ...... It was my father who killed your father, and Wu Xinyou, it's not me, don't kill me......"

"Hmph, if I wanted to kill you, I had a chance before. I didn't kill you before, and I won't now. What about the enemy? What I want is that the crimes of Xia Weifeng and Wu Xinyou, which are known to the world, are extremely evil, and correct my father Zhaoxue's name! ”

Yu Qingfeng pushed open the window and greeted: "Adults, please come in." ”

Soon, the door opened, Pei Wuyi, Lin Ming, Lian Shurong, Du Huanmo and Zhang Zhixian, as well as Daoist Jue Zi, walked into the room in turn and surrounded Xia Feitao.

Du Huanmo is the most active, loves to perform, and takes the lead in falling into the well.

"Lord Xia, your people are sneaking away, I have already sent someone to follow me, I was still wondering, what do you want, I didn't expect to go to the suburbs to prepare firewood, to destroy the corpses and destroy the traces, so that the ghosts of Miss Yu and Ding Chuanzong will never be reborn?"

Xia Feitao's teeth chattered, and he couldn't say a word.

Pei Wuyi joked: "It turns out that Xia Weifeng died of illness in the fifth year of planting the blame for Ding Chuanzong, which is called good and good and evil retribution." No wonder your mother wants to find a superior person, she also knows that your father is deeply guilty, and she is afraid that he will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell and will never be able to be reborn. ”

Lin Ming changed his faint hostility towards Pei Wuni not long ago, and echoed:

Sure enough, the sinful people believe in the reincarnation of ghosts and gods more, and prefer to believe in their existence or not. Your family is like this, so you don't dare to really bury Ding Chuanzong's body, you know that the theory of revenge is nonsense, but even if there is a 1 in 10,000 possibility, you don't want to take the risk. That's why he was buried in an empty coffin. ”

Lian Shurong gloated at Xia Feitao, who was surrounded by groups and sitting on the ground with all his thoughts in despair, and said while laughing:

"It is precisely because your father told you that Wu Xinyou is a charlatan, and when the Taoist chief of Juejue said that Wu Xinyou is a liar who deceives the world and steals his reputation, you will unconsciously tend to believe Jue Juezi. There is also my sentence, only those who concern themselves or those who care about themselves would rather believe it than believe it. That's why you trust Jue Juezi more. ”

"Jue Juezi," Pei Wuxian stared at Yu Qingfeng with a smile, "Your name is really ......."

Yu Qingfeng tilted her head proudly, almost comparing to a scissorhands. After saying this sentence for Pei Wuyi in my heart: Jue Juezi, my name is the same as my routine, absolutely unique!

"You've been acting, you've been acting." Xia Feitao turned his head and looked around at the circle of people around him, "You have designed a trap, just waiting for me to jump down." Even this Jue trick is ......"

"I said a long time ago, this old man is a charlatan," Ding Xiyao blinked at Juezi, "Old man, you acted quite well, this girl is in a good mood, and I will reward you with ten taels of silver." ”

"Oh, oh, that feeling is good," Jue Juezi changed his previous decent demeanor, and his hippie smile was like a market vendor facing a big customer, "Thank you, girl, thank you!" It's the nobles who have trained well, and the little old man has thanked the nobles. ”

Ding Xiyao turned to face Pei Wuyi, "Master Pei, don't get me wrong, the price you negotiated with him is yours, and I will pay for the extra ten taels of silver." ”

"Hmph, what do you say to be the first female official of Dali Temple, to tell the truth on the day of the opening of the hall, and to be famous all over the world; said that if he was possessed by Ding Chuanzong's ghost, he would be manipulated to seek revenge on the enemy after seven days; The two adults pretend to be happy with one person at the same time, and they care about it; The practice made Yu Qingfeng alone; It's all a lie that forced me to do it myself. You guys are really sincere, you are really open-minded, with a woman as bait, don't worry about even if it's a moment late, will she really be killed by me? ”

"So far, you still don't give up, the trick of sowing discord is yours - dying and struggling?" Yu Qingfeng asked with a sneer.