Chapter 143: See the Poor Dagger
"I don't know much about what happened later, I just know that I haven't seen my ancestor since that day, and I haven't seen you two. That is, there is a guard in the forbidden land who is my person, otherwise I wouldn't even know your name. ”
As soon as the call came down, what Qi Zheng said was a dry mouth, and if Mo Jue still didn't believe it, there was nothing he could do.
Today, Lin Xiu's attitude made Qi Zheng feel threatened, he had to win the support of Mo Jue, and only Mo Jue could enter and leave the forbidden land freely.
In front of this set of statements, no matter how unwilling Mo Jue was to admit it in his heart, he couldn't say a word of rebuttal now.
Because what Qi Zheng said is true nine times out of ten, it corresponds to the situation in his memory.
That year, Mo Jue was in a coma after Mo Qing escaped, and when he woke up again, he was already in Yangliu Town, and what Qi Zheng said could just fill this gap.
"No, there's another thing I don't quite understand, I remember that I lived in a small town, and I shouldn't be in a place like this in the depths of the palace. ”
This is also the only loophole in Qi Zheng's entire paragraph that is not explained, before he embarks on the path of cultivation, Mo Jue's memories are the days spent in the town, not a deserted place like the palace.
Besides, it's a royal forbidden place, what's the point of letting so many people in?
Qi Zheng was stunned for a moment by Mo Jue's question, he didn't know about this situation at all, his intelligence sources all came from the forbidden land guard, and the latter never mentioned such a thing.
Immediately, he could only smile bitterly and say, "I don't know much about this, anyway, that's all I know." ”
[Is it just unclear information?, or is it just hearsay?]
Mo Jue was a little unsure, but it was a good sign, at least there was a direction to follow, not a needle in a haystack like before.
At this time, Qi Zheng suddenly raised his head, looked directly at Mo Jue and said, "Mo Jue, help me get that position!"
Having said that, Qi Zheng no longer wanted to cautiously test Mo Jue, so he went straight to the point.
"Isn't your father still there, and how can I help you?"
Mo Jue responded without thinking about it, it is true that Qi Zheng helped him a lot, but when it comes to the position of the king, Mo Jue really doesn't want to be pulled into the water.
Once you get involved, it's basically impossible to get out.
Even if he really wanted to help, Mo Jue didn't know what to do, he himself was confused now, and he didn't know who to trust at all.
Qi Zheng also saw Mo Jue's hesitation, and immediately said: "Is my imperial sister asking you to meet later?" she knows more than me, you can ask her for verification, after all, she has lived in the forbidden land for several years. ”
Mo Jue's eyes froze when he heard this, how did Qi know about this?
The only piece of evidence has been destroyed by ink, is it possible that the other party is unpredictable?
"She's my sister, I know everything clearly, are you satisfied?"
As Qi Zheng's words fell, Qing Yuan's figure appeared outside the door, the long sword in his hand emitting a cold light in the night.
At this time, Qi Zheng looked at Mo Jue with gloomy eyes, obviously a little dissatisfied with Mo Jue's behavior of pushing back and forth, and he no longer pretended, and directly tried to see the dagger.
The current situation is that Qi Zheng gave Mo Jue two choices, either to stand on his side, or to turn his face directly.
"Then tell me, why is it so urgent to sit in that position?"
Mo Jue licked the corners of his mouth and said, Qi Zheng at this time was more real in his eyes.
Unlike before, despite the seamlessness on the surface, Mo Jue just felt weird and full of false feelings.
Judging from Qi Zheng's usual style, such urgency is completely inconsistent with his character, and it seems that something has happened that Mo never saw.
Since they are all torn, there is no need to hide it anymore, Qi Zheng glanced at Mo Jue, and then said: "Because Qi Xiong is dead, as soon as this fool dies, the advantage will not be on my side." As for my father, heh, he is long dead. ”
Hearing this, Mo Jue just looked at the other party quietly and did not respond.
This was true, but Mo Jue felt that there was a deeper reason, and Qi Zheng repeatedly hid his purpose, which made his curiosity gradually thicken.
After all, it's not Mo Jue who is in a hurry now, and it's all right.
"You think about it, for the sake of acquaintance, I don't embarrass you. But in the eyes of outsiders, you already tell me about the people in the same boat. ”
Qi Zheng saw that Mo was not in a hurry, and said with some dissatisfaction.
Now the situation is naturally clear, no matter whether Mo Jue admits it or not, in the eyes of others, Mo Jue and Qi Zheng are a group of people.
"What else is there to bring me to the banquet?"
Mo Jue suddenly woke up, no wonder Qi Zheng must have dragged himself over before, obviously Qi Zheng didn't need to go to know these things.
Who would believe that he does not have an intelligence organization under his control?
Qi Zheng shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "You're not stupid, this time I just need you to show an attitude, can you help me?" But don't worry, give me an answer tomorrow." ”
After that, Qi just left here with Qingyuan as if he was winning.
[Sure enough, none of these royal children are simple goods. 】
If the previous Qi Zheng was like a rich boy, he didn't have the slightest shelf.
Then Qi Zheng just now is the true face of the prince of a country, and he doesn't need to say anything to cause pressure on others.
Not to mention that there was Qing Yuan watching from the side just now, and the pressure Mo Jue felt was even greater, and he was actually led by the nose invisibly.
first used Uncle Wang's news to attract Mo Jue's attention, and then pretended to be pitiful and begged Mo Jue, and finally tried to see the dagger, and forced Mo Jue to a desperate place step by step.
These were all after Qi Zheng left, and Mo Jue understood.
In this invisible confrontation, Mo was completely defeated!
In the course of the conversation, Mo Jue didn't think about solving Qi Zheng on the spot, but Qing Yuan coincidentally appeared at the moment before Mo Jue made a move.
In a simple conversation, the other party has conceived every step, and it is just right.
This made Mo Jue's defense in his heart rise to the highest level, otherwise he might have to help others count the money if he was sold.
The dim candle flame in the room illuminated Mo Jue's face, and a smile crept up the corners of his mouth.
"I've found a way to break the game..."
Mo Jue muttered a sentence in his mouth, then waved out a breath of aura to extinguish the candle flame, got up and walked out.
It's almost time, it's time to meet Her Royal Highness Qi Yu, the eighth princess.
In fact, the strategy to break the game is very simple, and it is on Uncle Wang.
No matter what the final result is, Uncle Wang is the most important link in Qi Zheng's plan.
Thinking about this key clearly, all of Qi Zheng's plans are not so important.
As long as Mo Jue finds Uncle Wang, everything will be solved.
Thinking like this, Mo Jue came to the outside of the dormitory.
"Let's go!"
As soon as he walked out, a figure went straight to Mo Jue.
I saw Qi Yu come to Mo Jue's side, grab Mo Jue's arm, and walk out with him.
"You... Where are you going?"
Qi Yu's intimate gesture made Mo Jue very uncomfortable, for fear that the other party would set some trap for him.
In the Spring Manlou, this girl's pungent personality Mo Jue has been taught, so the closer Qi Yu gets to Mo Jue at this moment, the more bottomless the latter's heart becomes.
But Qi Yu didn't answer Mo Jue's question, just smiled at him, and continued to drag him out.
Mo Jue was dragged by Qi Yu to an avenue outside the palace, the bright moonlight shone on the two of them, and the shadow was dragged out on the ground for a long time.
At this moment, Qi Yu's entire body was leaning on Mo Jue's body, with an indelible smile on his face. From afar, it looks like a couple in love.
It's not that Mo never wants to break free, and Qi Yu's hands are surprisingly strong, and he can't pull out his hands alive or dead.
"I said, what the hell are you trying to do? It's not good to be seen by people like this. ”
Seeing that Qi Yu refused to let go, Mo Jue could only say helplessly.
If it is seen, rumors such as 'the eighth princess has a late-night tryst with a strange man' will appear in the city tomorrow, which is not very good for Mo Jue or Qi Yu.
However, Qi Yu still dragged him along as if he hadn't heard Mo Jue's words.
Feeling the softness between his arms and the fragrance from his nose, Mo couldn't help but blush.
At first, Mo Jue thought that Qi Yu was just making a show, but after being gone for so long, Mo Jue's spiritual sense was stunned and didn't sense that anyone was following them.
In this case, either the other party's cultivation is higher than Mo Jue, so he can't find the other party's traces, or Qi Yu himself wants to do this.
Thinking about it, Mo Jue thought that it was the latter who was more likely, after all, Mo Jue saw that Qi Yu's ears were red, and it was obvious that the latter's heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.
But Mo Jue is very confused, what is this picture?
Obviously, today was the first time they met, and they almost fought, but it didn't take a few hours for them to be like a different person, which made Mo Jue very puzzled.
In this strange atmosphere, the two came to a forest outside the city.
Mo Jue felt that his arm, which was originally a little numb, suddenly loosened, and immediately he reacted and quickly withdrew his hand.
At the same time, he also took out the long sword sent by Liancheng from the storage ring, pointed at Qi Yu and shouted, "What do you want to do!!
In fact, it's no wonder that Mo Jue, after all, Qi Yu's actions are difficult for him not to doubt, whether this is a trap or not.
Along the way, the other party's hand was trapped in his arm, and he was still numb.
If it takes a little longer, it is estimated that Mo Jue's right hand will be so useless.
A dark cloud drifted in from afar, obscuring the brilliance of the moon, and with this dark wood, it was a proper ambush site.
As the so-called moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of murder, it is normal for Mo Jue to react like this.