For a long time, Wu Zheng thought that Zhen Yuer's biggest possibility was to stand on the side of Wu Gan, that is, the Dark God Organization. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Therefore, when he suddenly found that every move in Linshan City was in the hands of Gu Fan and Liu Shiqing, Wu Zheng had to change his original mind. Especially from Wu Gan's memory, there was no fragment of Zhen Yuer being a member of the Dark God Organization, which made Wu Zheng believe even more that Zhen Yuer was a whistleblower hidden in Linshan City and installed by Taishi Liu Shiqing.

However, how to explain the scene when he first met Liu Shiqing in Liufu in Shuntian City, Wu Gan deliberately threw himself into the courtyard where Zhen Yuer's room was located?

Thinking about it, only by asking Zhen Yuer in person can the mystery be solved.

"Childe?!"

Before I knew it, I had returned to Ning Mansion, and I almost bumped into Gu Rou who greeted me at the door. Wu Zheng smiled embarrassedly and said, "Sister, I'm hungry." ”

Gu Rou almost couldn't hold back her laughter, stretched out her index finger and gently poked Wu Zheng's forehead, turned around and went down to the kitchen to cook.

Where is Wu Zheng hungry, he doesn't want people to disturb him, so that he can think about the messy questions in his mind, and continue to digest the memories from Wu Gan, so he used the excuse to break Gu Rou away.

How could Gu Rou not know Wu Zheng's careful thinking, although he didn't know why Wu Zheng deliberately wanted to support himself, but he knew that with Wu Zheng's cultivation, let alone not eating for a day or two, it would not be a problem for four or five days, or even ten days. Although she knew that it was deliberately broken away by Wu Zheng, Gu Rou, who was cooking in the kitchen, still felt very sweet in her heart.

"Sister, let me come. ”

"Sister Qinglian, where's Bao'er?"

"Mother looks at it, Bao'er is very well-behaved and never makes trouble. ”

Gu Rou also likes Bao'er's child very much, as Qinglian said, even when she is hungry or sick, she never cries or makes trouble. No matter who teased him, he could always laugh so happily.

"Does my sister rarely cook?"

"No, I used to do it when I was a kid, maybe I forgot about it later. ”

Saying that, Gu Rou, who didn't even believe herself, couldn't help but raise her face and giggle.

"Sister, is it hard to practice martial arts?"

"What, my sister also wants to practice martial arts?"

"Sister said there, how old am I? I wonder if I should also let Bao'er practice martial arts. ”

"I see. How can you say that suffering is really suffering, but if you like it, then there is joy in suffering. ”

"I hope Boa likes it. ”

Listening to Qinglian's meaning, she had already decided to let Bao'er practice martial arts, and Gu Rou casually told her about her experience of practicing martial arts when she was a child.

It's just that when the second daughter cooked the meal, Gu Rou came to the living room to find Wu Zheng for dinner, but unexpectedly found that Wu Zheng was not in the living room. Raised his feet and turned around the living room to the room next door where Wu Zheng lived temporarily, and saw Wu Zheng sitting cross-legged on the bed motionless. Gu Rou, who mistakenly thought that Wu Zheng was in cultivation for a while, was just about to turn around and go out, when she suddenly saw a note on the bed in front of Wu Zheng, picked it up and looked at it, only to see that it was written: Sister, Su Li is in trouble, I will go back as soon as I go.

"What a careless big child, how can you not say a word in advance about such a dangerous thing as the Yang God?"

I blamed Wu Zheng in my heart, and stared at Wu Zheng, who was motionless and only breathing weakly, for a while. knew in his heart that Wu Zheng would be like this out of trust and dependence on himself, and suddenly his tenderness rippled like water.

After a long time, he turned around and went to the backyard to instruct Qinglian, and simply came to Wu Zheng's room again with lunch. I had already made up my mind in my heart, until Wu Zheng woke up, Gu Rou would not leave half a step if he said anything.

At this time, Wu Zheng's Yang God had already come to the mountain gate of the Taihang Sect two thousand miles away, on the peak of the moon-watching peak that was shrouded in clouds and mist all year round.

From Wu Gan's memory, Wu Zheng learned that Luo Jiutian has been lurking in the Taihang faction recently, although Wu Gan's memory did not say that Luo Jiutian was going to do something to Zhai Suli, but how could Wu Zheng not think of such a simple thing?

Luo Jiutian's purpose in the Taihang faction is unknown, for the Taihang faction, one of the four major sects of martial arts in the world, not only Liu Shiqing covets it, but also the Dark God Organization. The reason why Luo Jiutian was allowed to return to the Taihang faction was naturally to take advantage of the fact that the Taihang faction was leaderless and pull the entire sect into the gang. Then, the situation of Zhai Suli, who didn't know the inside story, went back rashly can be imagined.

The speed of the Yang God, even Wu Zheng himself was a little surprised. Although it was not instantaneous, it was close to 2,000 miles, and it didn't take an hour to arrive.

Standing quietly on the cloud-covered moon-watching peak, Wu Zheng suddenly felt a little difficult.

After all, it was the first time to come, and he didn't know anything about the Taihang faction, so where should he go to find Luo Jiutian and Zhai Suli? Especially since Wu Zheng's Yang God was just a small person who was a few feet tall, and it was very unsuitable for him to appear in front of people.

Wu Zheng, who always felt that in broad daylight, Zhai Suli should be in no danger, had no choice but to hide on the Moon Viewing Peak, wanting to wait until the sky darkened before going down to find out Zhai Suli's news. It's not that I didn't think about catching a disciple of the Taihang Sect at random, and after absorbing his memories in the same way, I naturally knew the whereabouts of Zhai Suli and Luo Jiutian. It's just that how can I say that I am the disciple of Liu Qing, the ancestor of the Taihang faction, and I am also the ancestor of the Taihang faction, so how can I bear to do it?

It was because of the good thoughts of this time that Wu Zheng almost regretted it for the rest of his life.

At the end of the Shen period, under the peak of Guanyue, in an elegantly furnished room in the backyard of the Taihang faction hall, Zhai Suli, who fell into Luo Jiutian's hands as soon as she came back, was like a lamb to be slaughtered, allowing Luo Jiutian to take what she wanted.

"Why do you have to be like this, I think before you were six or seven years old, almost all of your senior brothers helped you take a bath, but now that you have grown up, why have you become a part?"

"What is not as good as deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, even if you die, I will not let you succeed. ”

"Senior sister, don't be angry, how can senior brother be willing to let the flower-like junior sister die?

"Phew. ”

Zhai Suli, who had already been stripped of by Luo Jiutian and only had a water-red bandeau and dirty clothes, was not good at words, let alone Luo Jiutian at this time.

Bang, bang, bang, the sudden knock on the door made Zhai Suli, who was almost red on the bed, completely desperate.

"Helper Luodai, the bath water has been boiled. ”

"Okay, put it at the door, and you stand down. No one is allowed to approach without the permission of the gang leader. ”

"Yes. ”

Hearing the footsteps outside the door and walking away, Luo Jiutian got up from the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand on Zhai Suli's chest, and gently stroked the faintly visible two-point bulge through the water-red bandeau. Then he smiled, turned and opened the door, and brought in a large wooden bucket full of bath water.

"Senior sister, come on, Senior Brother Shui Wen has tried it, and it's just right. ”

Even if she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself, she couldn't do it, so she could only close her eyes tightly, shed tears of despair, and let Luo Jiutian's big hands be light on her body for a while, and then she had to take off the only two fig leafs. (To be continued.) )