Not only Wu Zheng, but even Mo Wendao and his wife, as well as Mo Zi and Su Xiaomei, all felt that things were too coincidental. The imitation Lingyun Sword related to Zhai Wenyun's whereabouts was in Wu Zheng's hands, and the Iron Sword Order lost by the Taihang faction was also in Wu Zheng's hands.

"Sister, Sister Suri, are you okay?"

Zhai Suli, who had tears in her eyes again, sighed and said:

"The conspiracy has always been a conspiracy planned by Luo Jiutian himself. ”

Knowing that everyone was waiting for their explanation, Zhai Suli took the tea handed over by Su Xiaomei and took a sip before describing in detail:

"Almost twelve years ago, after my father returned from an outing, he suddenly became a little mysterious. At that time, the slave family was still young, and it was inevitable that he was curious, so he always asked his father what happened.

After repeated questioning by the slave family, my father quietly told me that by chance, I had obtained a set of shocking martial arts secrets left by the ancestor of the sect hundreds of years ago, as well as this Lingyun sword. ......。 ”

Although Zhai Wenyun repeatedly told Zhai Suli, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, not to tell anyone, Zhai Suli still inadvertently slipped her mouth and told Luo Jiutian, who got along day and night and treated her like a brother.

"Luo Jiutian was originally the son of a hunter in the Taihang Mountains, and when he was a teenager, he followed his father into the mountains to hunt, and he didn't want the father and son to fall into the deep valley at the same time. When my father met them, Luo Jiutian's father had already died, so after a hasty burial, he took Luo Jiutian back to the mountain gate.

Because his parents have been married for many years and have no children, it can be said that Luo Jiutian is raised as his own child. not only taught him to read and write, but also let him worship in Taishan Gate and be trained by his father. The relationship between Luo Jiutian and his father can be described as a ...... of both master and father. ”

It turned out that when Zhai Wenyun was forty-eight years old, his wife gave birth to her daughter Zhai Suli. Since childhood, fifteen-year-old Luo Jiutian treated Zhai Suli like a brother. It is conceivable that Luo Jiutian, who has watched himself grow up since he was a child, has such a status in Zhai Suli's heart. It is no wonder that Zhai Suli figured out the reason for her father's disappearance, why she was so mentally shocked.

"Now that I think about it, the second year after I inadvertently revealed my father's secret of getting the "Lingxiao Nine Styles" and the Lingyun Sword to Luo Jiutian, the Iron Sword Order was stolen. Who would have thought it was the ungrateful brute who did it?

In this way, we know why my father got the news of the Iron Sword Order, and why he never came back and was never heard from again. It must be Luo Jiutian who deliberately stole the Iron Sword Order, and after setting a trap with it, he deliberately led his father forward. ”

"Sister, why didn't Uncle Zhai teach Luo Jiutian the "Nine Styles of Lingxiao" he obtained?"

Yes, if Zhai Wenyun passed it on to Luo Jiutian, the next thing would not have happened.

"I don't know the specific reason. ”

After explaining to Mo Zi, Zhai Suli looked up at Wu Zheng again and said:

"Not only did my father not pass it on to anyone, but even my father himself didn't cultivate, and I'm afraid no one can know the reason for this. ”

As she spoke, Zhai Suli sobbed softly again.

After being missing for more than ten years without any news, the possibility that Zhai Wenyun is still alive in the world is very small, and it is no wonder that Zhai Suli is sad.

Thinking about the scene that he saw in the narrow stone room halfway up the waterfall with Yun Lan strayed into the trap set by Luo Jiutian on his back, it can be seen that Luo Jiutian is a person with a thin and cold nature, and he is a person who is extremely scheming. It is not surprising to be able to use the Iron Sword Order as a bait to lure Zhai Wenyun into being fooled, thus forcing him to hand over the martial arts secrets of the "Nine Styles of Lingxiao".

"Su Li should be careful of her body, don't cry and break her body. Since there has never been a trace of Zhai Zhangmen, doesn't it mean that Zhai's life and death are still between the two. ”

Seeing Zhai Suli crying sadly, Mo Mu couldn't help but persuade her.

"Miss Zhai, what happened to those five people just now?"

In order to distract Zhai Suli and pull her out of the sadness of thinking that her father was most likely gone, Wu Zheng deliberately diverted the topic.

"The slave family hired a boat to come along the canal, and as soon as the boat landed on the shore, they met the five of them, full of foul language, and they had to do something to the slave family. In desperation, he had to flee while fighting. Before entering the Bayi Collection, I thought I had got rid of them, but I didn't know that I had tracked them down to Uncle Mo's house, almost causing disaster to my uncle's family. ”

"Hmph, shameless people, I'll teach them a lesson. ”

Mo Zi stood up and turned around to walk out, but Wu Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed her.

"There's no need to be angry with them, they are still walking outside in this weather, and they happened to meet Miss Zhai by the canal, I am afraid that there is something else hidden. ”

With Mo Zi's intelligence, how could he not think of this section, but he was affected by Zhai Suli's story and emotions just now, so he didn't think about it for the time being. After hearing Wu Zheng's reminder, he slightly curled the corners of his mouth at Wu Zheng, leaving an expression of "please please", and walked out with a relaxed expression.

"Is the Luo Jiutian you are talking about the most important criminal wanted by the imperial court?"

"Yes, Uncle Mo. When she first saw the wanted notice, her niece thought that the court had misunderstood him. ”

Speaking of this, I didn't forget to look at Wu Zheng with apologetic eyes. You don't need to ask to understand that Zhai Suli also knows very well how Luo Jiutian was wanted.

"Now that the origin and end of Zhai Zhangmen's disappearance are basically clear, as long as Luo Jiutian is found, everything will be clear. It's better to take care of your body now, otherwise you won't be able to do anything, will you?"

"Well, niece understands, thank you uncle for your advice. ”

I said that, but the tears in the corners of my eyes were hard to wipe away for a while.

"Ah, look at what time it is, I just listened to you and forgot to make lunch. Wu Gongzi is not strange, Su Li is not strange. ”

Feeling embarrassed, Mo Mu hurriedly turned around and walked out, while Su Xiaomei also got up and walked out. It's just that the two of them just walked into the yard when they heard a scream like a pig killing on the street.

"Mo Zi?!"

Naturally, Mo Zi was a ghost, worried that the interrogation in the courtyard would affect the people in the house, so he dragged the big man who was knocked down by her to the alley outside, patted open the acupoint blocked by Wu Zheng, and asked twice The other party did not answer, and in anger, he took out an embroidery needle and pierced it into the acupoint in his body. When the man's screams came out, and when he wanted to seal his dumb hole, he was already shocked by Mo Mu in the courtyard.

"Mother, it's okay. I'll heal him. Heal his wounds and let him go. ”

The ghost believes that how can Mo Mu not understand her ghostly daughter.

Just now, I was shocked because of a sudden scream, and then I returned to normal and led Su Xiaomei to the kitchen to make lunch. (To be continued.) )