Chapter Seventy-Four: It's Hard to Tell the Truth from the False

"Senior Yu!" Zhou Yi almost jumped up, he stared twice, looking straight at Dong Guoxiu, the two smart people looked at each other, and instantly understood each other's thoughts, "Big brother, do you know what you were talking about just now?"

Dong Guo Xiu took a deep breath and said indifferently: "I know you will be surprised, but there are some things, it's not that you don't want it to exist! Although I also respect him, this is the case, or rather, it is the fact that I saw." ”

He was calm and relaxed, and every word he said was not exaggerated, which made Zhou Yi even more worried.

"I knew you wouldn't believe it, and I was afraid that the evidence would be destroyed at any time, so I took a random letter and came back. As he spoke, he took out a letter from his arms that was slightly old on the surface and handed it to Zhou Yi, "Yu Guangling and Old Immortal Master Zhou have a good relationship, and the two must have correspondence, you may remember his handwriting, whether it is true or not, you can look at it first." ”

Zhou Yi hurriedly took it, and with trembling hands slightly, he took out the letterhead, which read: "The Great General Baibai! Now that the Kanto region has been decided, the overall situation has been achieved, and the day when the two weeks will dominate the rivers and lakes will be gone! When he rode south and galloped on horseback, Wan Wang adhered to the old covenant and was cautious!

"How is it? Do you recognize his handwriting?" Dongguo Xiuyu's eyebrows turned slightly, looking at Zhou Yi's hesitant expression, holding a white jade wine glass in his hand and rubbing it around.

"......" Zhou Yi wanted to speak and stopped, and read the letter carefully twice, and only a few words were said throughout the text, which seemed to be nothing, but it contained extremely profound mysteries.

"Is it fake? I have doubted it, but I have no contact with him, and my knowledge of him is only a legend of the world. ”

Zhou Yi looked a little tired, this sudden change made him unacceptable, he lowered his head, sighed faintly, pinched a small cup and took a sip of tea, "Yunshen doesn't know where to go, I am in this mountain." What does the eldest brother think?"

"Fake!" Dong Guo Xiu was also a little puzzled, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said in an affirmative tone.

"What is the reason?" Zhou Yi leaned forward and asked sharply in front of him, that aura was not to be answered.

"I thought about it for a while, what kind of person is Yu Guangling? He is a master of the rivers and lakes who can compete with the Second Zhou Immortal Master in today's martial arts, and now he is in his twilight years, and he spends the rest of his life with a reputation that is admired by the world, this is the destination he should have. Just ask, what other reason could he make him come back to the rivers and lakes at this time and stoop to work as a martial artist?"

"That's not the case!" Zhou Yi listened to Dong Guo Xiu's questions, his face suddenly darkened, and he looked quite helpless, as if Dong Guo Xiu's doubts completely dispelled his doubts about the authenticity of this letter.

Dong Guoxiu wanted to persuade him again, "Hey, it's rare for you and I to meet here, so don't mention these troubles first, anyway, I can't figure it out, just guard against him in the future, come, drink!"

Having said that, how can the thoughts that have been aroused be able to stop! Zhou Yi was very distressed, and drank the tea instead of wine!

"Why can't you understand, Yu Guangling was originally a military person, for a general, returning to the battlefield, the horse leather shroud is his lifelong dream! When the Turkic War made Ji Heng die in battle, the emperor was angry and removed everyone's positions, Yu Guangling was forced to leave the battlefield as a last resort, so he had enough reasons to want to come back!"

Dong Guoxiu listened to him talking indignantly, as if he was listening to a book from heaven, "What are you talking about, why don't I understand it?"

"Of course you don't understand," Zhou Yi said excitedly, "although you are a few years older than me, but this was more than 30 years ago, and only those who witnessed the painful past at that time can understand the helplessness of the hero! Yu Guangling is still ambitious, and he wants to end this life on the battlefield, so that he can not only fulfill himself, but also not disappoint his desire to return to the same place with his old friends." But looking at the court, the only one who can help him fulfill this wish is the great general Hou Jing, so he colluded with Hou Jing! He did things for Hou Jing and swept away dissidents on the rivers and lakes for him, and in exchange, Hou Jing would help him fulfill that selfish dream!"

Dong Guoxiu wiped a handful of sweat and thought about his words repeatedly, which was indeed reasonable. But he still couldn't figure it out, so he asked, "How do you know everything?"

"These old things were all told to me by Master Tai back then, for more than 30 years, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten it. If you look at this letter, it seems to be a few short sentences, but when you think about it carefully, it is really chilling. The so-called Kanto matter is over, and I can't dominate the rivers and lakes alone in two weeks, and I'm talking about the murder of my master in Kanto. And the iron horse to the south and gallop across the field is exactly what he wants. ”

Zhou Yi became more and more firm in his guesses, and the awe of the older generation in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Maybe we're thinking too much," Dong Guoxiu said in a deep tone, "There are some things, the more reasonable you seem, the more likely it is to be fake! For example, when I first saw this letter, I still had a lot of doubts in my heart, but the more it was so, the more I felt that it was true." But listening to you say this, it seems that all the doubts can be answered perfectly, but I think it is fake again. ”

Zhou Yi smiled coldly, held the letter in front of him, pointed to the inscription and said, "The signature can explain everything!"

"What's this? It's just a signature. Dong Guoxiu didn't care.

Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "This is the key to my no longer doubting its authenticity." Originally, I was wondering if someone deliberately put him in a place that seemed to be hidden, but was actually easy to find, in order to send us the wrong message and make us mistakenly think that Yu Guangling was doing things for others?"

"Yes, there is a possibility!"

Zhou Yi smiled coldly, "It's because we overestimate the other party, and the other party doesn't think so much at all." ”

"How so?"

"If the letter is forged and deliberately shown to us, then the signature should be Yu Guangling! The title of Guyuan monk is only used when he writes letters with old friends. As for why it's so easy for you to find, it's because the person who reads it is a scheming warrior!"

His expression was gloomy, remembering that over the years, Baihe Mountain had indeed overshadowed the prestige of Wuxiang Mountain in the rivers and lakes, which may be another reason why Yu Guangling took this step.

Dong Guoxiu nodded silently, with a look of sudden realization, took the letter and read it carefully, shook his head and sighed: "For some empty thoughts, you can do such a foolish thing, it's a pity that a generation of heroes is going to end up in a bad night, it's a pity!"

"I don't know what deals he and Hou Jing made, but one thing is for sure, he already knows that I'm looking after old cases. So, the person who pretended to be Yuegu in Kanto that day and wanted to put me to death may be him. Looking at this rivers and lakes, there is no third person who can have such skills except for my master and him!"

"And what's next for you?"

When he asked him like this, Zhou Yi's heart suddenly swelled up with many hurdles that were difficult to overcome. First, Zhou Tianyong and Yu Guangling are friends of life and death, and it is rare for people to have confidants in their twilight years, so how should he tell Zhou Tianyong about this thorny question? Second, Yu Guangling sits firmly on the Wuxiang Mountain, and for no reason, how should he go to the door to spy on him? Third, what gives him the most headache is that Yu Guangling is Yu Xi's grandfather, and if he wants to tell Yu Xi his speculation in such an almost insulting tone, will he and Yu Xi be able to see each other like ordinary friends in the future?

Zhou Yi smiled bitterly, held up a jar of wine in front of him, and drank it bitterly at the mouth of the altar.

(Poor Zhou Yi, young and vigorous!That's it for today, everyone votes for more recommendations, and continue tomorrow!Good night!)