Since it had been decided to take the old man Fu Shuangling on the road to find the old site of the ancient city of Loulan, after Ye Feng walked out of the room, after a few words of conversation with Tang Da and the two righteous brothers, he decided to hurry up, just do what he said, and immediately go back to the inn to discuss, ready to set off as soon as possible.

said that he was going back to the inn to discuss, but in fact, he was going back to report to Mrs. Tang and Mo Qizhong, they were so high in terms of skill and seniority, with the two of them, Ye Feng felt that although he was about to go to the desert Gobi, his heart was still stable, very confident, and he was not panicked at all.

But when Ye Feng and the others returned to the inn, they found that Old Lady Tang and Mo Qizhong had already packed their bags, and it seemed that they were about to leave.

Ye Feng felt very surprised, stepped forward to greet the two of them, and asked Mo Qizhong, "Seventh Uncle, are you going to leave?"

Without waiting for Mo Qizhong to answer, Old Lady Tang snorted coldly and said: "Donghai Yu is dead, Guan Si is also crazy, what are we two old guys still staying here for? Besides, a killer like Tang Lei suddenly appeared in Lanzhou, and he easily killed a master like Donghai Yu, I am afraid that there will be a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes again, and the old man must rush back to make arrangements." ”

What she said was reasonable, and Ye Feng was speechless.

Mo Qizhong also patted him on the shoulder at this time and said, "Originally, the old man came here just to find your master, but after being with you for these days, it seems that your master is still nowhere to be found, and the old man has to hurry up and go to other places to find out his traces." ”

"Besides, Nanshan Qi Lao'er was seriously injured by the East China Sea fishing house this time, no matter how you say it, it is also for the sake of saving you, it is reasonable, we should also escort him back to Zhongnan Mountain. I heard that there was a master living on Zhongnan Mountain, and it happened that the old man also wanted to ask him about the news of the Lingshi. ”

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment and said: "Nanshan Qi's senior's injury is very serious, I'm afraid it is not suitable for long-distance travel, besides, there is Miss Cheng here to take care of him, Miss Cheng's medical skills are outstanding, I think it should be more beneficial for him to recuperate." ”

Mo Qizhong smiled and said: "Don't worry, that master on Zhongnan Mountain, his medical skills will never be worse than Cheng Yatou, and he is even better at dealing with such internal injuries, and this little injury of Nanshan Qi is simply effortless for him." Along the way, with the old man and Mrs. Tang taking care of you, what else do you have to worry about?"

When Ye Feng heard this, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what kind of master could still beat Miss Cheng in terms of medical skills? Even Miss Cheng's serious internal injuries that couldn't be cured for a while and a half were not easy for him?

Could it be that this master will be Miss Cheng's father, the divine doctor Cheng Sansi?

But it's not right, Mo Qizhong clearly said that he wanted to ask this person for the news of the master, then this person must be a powerful and well-informed person. Naturally, it will not be Dr. Cheng who only knows medical books and pharmacopoeia and looks pedantic.

Besides, if Cheng Sansi was in Zhongnan Mountain, Uncle Seven should not deliberately hide it from them, but only said that he was a master.

So who will this master be?

Ye Feng shook his head, he couldn't think of it.

Speaking of which, although the reasons for Old Lady Tang and Mo Qizhong to leave were very strong and irrefutable, Ye Feng still felt a sense of reluctance when he thought that they were about to leave.

Although Seventh Uncle Mo Qizhong had only been with Ye Feng for a few days, he had saved him several times in the past few days. This seventh uncle's erudition and calmness, especially his strategizing, can force Song Hu to withdraw from the army and relieve the siege of Lanzhou, he should be a great contributor.

In the past few days, Ye Feng has more than deep admiration for him, he has almost become the most reliable pillar in Ye Feng's heart, the most amiable uncle.

And Mrs. Tang, although she always has a cold look, although Ye Feng has always had a fear of her, but after all, she and Tang Men have always been protecting Ye Feng's safety, in order to deal with the East China Sea fishing that threatens Ye Feng and them, she did not hesitate to put on makeup and lurk, and finally got rid of this big trouble.

For her, Ye Feng is actually still grateful.

The most important thing is that he was about to set off on this long trip to explore the ancient city of Loulan in the Gobi Desert, and suddenly learned that without these two, Ye Feng's heart always felt a little empty, and there was a feeling of uneasiness.

Mo Qizhong seemed to see his reluctance, smiled comfortingly, took out a small cloth bag from his arms, stuffed it into Ye Feng's hand, and said: "If you have the opportunity to see your master, remember to give this thing to him, and pass on a word for Uncle Seven, saying that everything will depend on him in the future." ”

Ye Feng was a little confused, but he still nodded and agreed to him.

Mo Qizhong found a carriage, and everyone worked together to lift the seriously injured Nanshan Qi onto the carriage, and Mrs. Tang also got into the carriage. And he himself rode a tall horse, and followed the carriage slowly.

Ye Feng kept sending them out of the Lanzhou City Gate.

Standing at the gate of the city, he looked at the shadow of the car riding away from afar, but he remembered another thing in his heart.

Just now, when carrying Nanshan Qi to the carriage, Nanshan Qi grabbed his hand a little reluctantly, and said eagerly: "If Ye Gongzi has the opportunity to see the woman from Miaoyinmen again, he must remember to help the old man say a little word, just say that the old man is waiting for her in Zhongnanshan, and there is the truth about the destruction of Miaoyinmen back then." Remember, remember!"

His expression and words at that time were so earnest, which shows how eager he was to see the descendants of Miaoyinmen. If it weren't for Ye Feng's promise that Zhang Fatzi would never reveal a word about the whereabouts of the butterfly dance girl, I'm afraid he would have been unable to help but tell Nanshan Qi a long time ago.

Because he can feel that Nanshan Qi should have no ill will towards the butterfly dance girl.

But a promise is a promise after all, once it is promised, it must be done, this is the basic principle of Ye Feng's life. So although he felt a little sorry for the Nanshan chess seniors, he still didn't leak a single thing.

What he is curious about now is what does this famous Nanshan Chess, which has been famous for decades, have to do with the notorious Miaoyinmen back then? What is the truth about the destruction of Miaoyinmen in his mouth?

Ye Feng was standing at the gate of the city and was thinking about it, when a voice suddenly sounded beside him: "They have already gone away." ”

Ye Feng turned his head and saw that Cheng Nianzhen was standing beside him for some time.

He smiled at Cheng Nianzhen and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Cheng Nianzhen saw him standing at the gate of the city, stunned, thinking that he was reluctant to leave Mo Qizhong, and said: "It seems that the relationship between you and Uncle Seventh is very good, and it is so difficult to give up at the time of parting." ”

Ye Feng smiled and did not speak.

Cheng Nianzhen sighed faintly: "Although Uncle Seven won't let me tell you, I see that the relationship between you is so deep, I think you should need to know." ”

Ye Feng was stunned, what was the matter that Uncle Seven would not let her tell herself?

Cheng Nianzhen said slowly: "Uncle Seventh actually suffers from extremely serious liver disease, and it has been many years, and now

After being terminally ill, there is no cure, and I am afraid that there is not much time left for his old man. ”

What the?

When Ye Feng heard this, he only felt like a blow to the head, and he was a little dizzy.

He eagerly asked, "You, you can't be mistaken, can you?"

Cheng Nianzhen nodded affirmatively: "I only checked his pulse last night, and I will never be wrong." ”

Mo Qiju is suffering from an incurable disease, and he is about to die soon?

Ye Feng's mind was in a mess, and many things seemed to jump out at this moment.

Mo Qizhong was terminally ill, and Mo Qizhong tried to meet with his master, and Mo Qizhong entrusted himself to bring a message to his master, saying that everything would depend on him in the future.

A terrible thought suddenly occurred to him.

This, does this mean that Mo Qizhong wants to find the master, in order to, in order to explain the future?

He couldn't believe the idea himself, but it was the only most plausible explanation.

Thirty years ago, Mo Qizhong defeated his master in a martial arts competition and won the position of the Mo family's giant.

The master was ashamed of his life, so he left the Mo family, and since then he has been renamed the fifth floor of the devil, and has been called the "magic knife" by the rivers and lakes.

The Mo family, who once grew up together and were like siblings, has been strangers ever since.

But now, the Mo family giant Mo Qizhong is suffering from an incurable disease, and his time is running out, he is now so desperate to find the master, could it be that he wants to hand over the position of the Mo family giant to the master?

Although he didn't want to believe it, Ye Feng was almost sure in his heart that it must be like this.

He suddenly remembered the small cloth bag that Mo Qizhong gave him before leaving, and hurriedly reached out and took it out of his arms.

When I opened the cloth bag, it was wrapped in a dark green and translucent jade wrench. This jade wrench has been around for a long time, and I don't know how many people's hands have passed, and the whole body has been rubbed smooth and translucent, and there are even some small cracks.

Could it be that this jade wrench is a token representing the identity of the Mo family's giant?

Ye Feng was stunned, but not because of the meaning of this wrench, but because of the material of this wrench.

He recognized it at a glance, the one who made this jade wrench was the dark green jade mine he had seen in the secret cave of Huashan Mountain, the kind of dark green jade mine that always exuded cold air in the scorching environment!

The Huashan Secret Cave is deep underground, close to magma, the whole environment is extremely hot, Ye Feng has always been very strange, in this environment, there is such a jade mine that exudes cold air, it cannot but be said to be a strange scene.

Maybe this is the legendary yin and yang!

But now, this wrench of the Mo family is also made of such jade, could it be said that this Mo family also has some kind of connection with the Huashan Secret Cave?

Or, in fact, there are such jade mines in other parts of the world, and everything is just a coincidence?

Ye Feng couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, and he was a little stupid standing in place.

Cheng Nianzhen saw him standing in place in a daze, and screamed a few times before waking him up and turning around.

She asked worriedly, "What's wrong, are you okay?"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that I suddenly remembered a question, and I couldn't understand it after thinking about it." ”

He raised his head and breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to Cheng Nianzhen: "Let's go, let's go back to the inn first!"