Brilliant thorn

First, he was trapped and locked up for nearly ten days, then he set fire to the mountain, escaped quietly under the eyes of many martial arts masters, and didn't want Xiao Jue to worry too much about rushing to the villa overnight, Fu Shaoyu was exhausted.

At this moment, after explaining what he considered the most important thing, he was finally relieved, hugged Xiao Jue and said a few words before falling into a deep sleep.

Xiao Jue lay in his arms and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Firstly, it was because he was shocked by Fu Shaoyu's hidden secrets, and secondly, he was sorting out all kinds of things that happened these days.

From the moment he got the portrait Tang Yun gave him, he walked into the layout carefully designed by Fu Shaoyu.As for the reason why Fu Shaoyu insisted on leading him down the mountain, Xiao Jue probably understood one or two reasons.

It was nothing more than that the Demon Cult wanted to eliminate dissidents, but did not want him to be involved, so Fu Shaoyu wanted to lure him away to buy time for Tang Yun to clean up the internal forces in Taxian Pavilion.

As for why the man wanted to be the bait himself, Xiao Jue thought firmly, he must be eager to see him again.

And at the birthday banquet in Shenjiazhuang, Pingchuan Prefecture, Cen Buyu pretended to present the fragments of the sword manual as a congratulatory gift, and Tang Yun went to Yan's house to make trouble in the name of Taxian Pavilion, as well as the invitation from the two foreign women to the Central Plains martial arts ...

One after another, one after another, they all revolve around the massacre of family extermination 26 years ago.

With such a big fanfare, constantly provoking the nerves of the entire Central Plains martial arts, Fu Shaoyu's intention should be to lure the snake out of the hole.

Whoever can't hold back at this time is guilty of guilt.

Thinking of the time when they were repeatedly chased and killed by dead soldiers when they went to Saibei, Xiao Jue thought that Fu Shaoyu's goal should have been achieved.The real murderer behind the scenes probably already knew Fu Shaoyu's true identity, and was eager to kill the grass to prevent future troubles.

Who is it?

Xiao Jue closed his eyes and searched for all the details he could think of in his mind.

He suddenly remembered the old jade flute that Tang Jun presented to Yan Wuji at the wedding banquet. He said it was collected from the warehouse of Taxian Pavilion. Is it true?

He recognized the flying swallow pendant on the jade flute. When his mother was alive, his mother loved to make the special flying swallow knot, and then hysterically threw it into the soil to curse Yan Wuji's heartlessness.

The jade flute should be Yan Wuji's private property before he became famous, how could it fall into Cui Yushu's hands?

Is it a good personal relationship, or is there another reason?

Could it be that Yan Wuji also participated in that massacre back then?

The more Xiao Jue thought about it, the more likely he felt that the possibility was very high. Otherwise, if the Yan family were really innocent, it would be impossible for Fu Shaoyu to allow him to poison Yan Xinghan according to Fu Shaoyu's temperament.

Thinking about it this way, was Fu Shaoyu responsible for Yan Wuji's death?

Xiao Jue gently turned over, looked at the handsome face close at hand in the dim light, and denied this idea.

Fu Shaoyu and his grandfather have endured 26 years of planning to pursue the murderer. If it were him, it would be impossible for the culprit to die so quietly and easily.

There must be someone else behind the scenes.

Xiao Jue sighed, the whole matter was complicated, he only speculated based on some superficial events, but it didn't make much sense.It's better to ask Fu Shaoyu after waking up, he will never hide anything from himself now.

He closed his eyes again, tried his best to get rid of those random thoughts, and slept the most peaceful sleep these days.

When he woke up the next day, he realized something was wrong.

He kicked the sleeping soundly out of bed, and the sound of "boom" startled Chixue who was strolling in the yard. He waved his hand and signaled him to come over and listen to the corner.

Chufeng became interested, jumped off the courtyard wall, his footsteps were as light as grass flying, and he squatted under the window facing Chixue, with a smirk on his face, and listened attentively.

I only heard their young master say a few words "Listen to my explanation" in succession, and then there were a few chaotic bangs, and then the door was knocked open with a "bang", and Fu Shaoyu jumped out first with bare feet, a boot Immediately afterwards, he was thrown and hit the pillar under the eaves.

"I really didn't suspect that you tied Yan Feishuang, I just asked..."

There was another "bang", and the door closed again, almost hitting the tip of Fu Shaoyu's nose.

He patted the closed door, and continued: "Who would have thought that you would knock me out and tie me back to Taxian Pavilion? I admit, I was a little angry at the time, so I wanted to pretend to teach you a lesson... ..."

"go to hell!"

The door opened suddenly, another boot slammed firmly into Fu Shaoyu's arms, and then the door slammed on his face again.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha—"

The two people under the window burst into heartless laughter, and Fu Shaoyu angrily threw his boots over.

Chufeng dragged Chixue into the yard, gloating: "He is in a hurry, he is in a hurry. I have already persuaded the young master not to go too far. Acting should be done in moderation. What happened? Did you hit your foot?!"

Fu Shaoyu threw another boot that fell at his feet, and it hit Chufeng's ass.

Chufeng let out an "ouch", covered his butt and laughed and ran away without a trace.

Indigo personally cooks a table of good dishes, Fu Shaoyu coaxes Xiao Jue to the table after trying to persuade him, and introduces these people to Xiao Jue one by one.

Chi Xue lively shook the bell in Xiao Jue's hand, and smiled extremely sweetly: "We have fought with the young master twice, so we are not strangers, right?"

It's good if she didn't mention it, but Xiao Jue became even angrier when he remembered that the pair of sisters, Hua and Tang Yun, were acting together in Yan's house, pretending they didn't know each other, and making fun of the entire Central Plains Wulin.

He felt fooled, even though Fu Shaoyu had no malicious intentions.

Not to mention that during this period of time he was anxious every day, worrying that Fu Shaoyu would treat him as a lifelong enemy because of his position, who knew that Fu Shaoyu was just pretending!

It's so annoying.

He was so angry that he picked out the dishes that Fu Shaoyu had picked up one by one, and threw them on the plate without moving.

Fu Shaoyu tugged at the corner of Xiao Jue's clothes under the table, coaxing in a low voice: "I know I was wrong, I wronged you about Yan Feishuang, okay?"

Xiao Jue snorted, he wasn't angry about Yan Feishuang.

Fu Shaoyu touched his thigh again, and continued to admit his mistake: "I shouldn't deliberately pretend to ignore you, don't be angry, I will feel bad if I get angry."

"Hiss..." Chufeng suddenly let out a strange cry, and Indigo asked, "What's wrong?"

Chufeng covered half of his cheeks, frowned and asked, "My teeth are so sore, did you put too much vinegar?"

Fu Shaoyu gritted his teeth, kicked Chufeng hard under the table, put a fried golden and crispy small yellow croaker in Xiao Jue's bowl, and coaxed: "You have lost a lot of weight these days, eat more and keep healthy." Get fatter. No matter how bad I am, you can’t have trouble with your favorite fish, can you?”

Chufeng's face was already flushed from suppressed laughter, and it was so interesting to see the leader suffer.

Chi Xue jokingly sent her bowls and dishes to Xiao Jue: "If you don't want to eat, young master, give it to Chi Xue."

"Okay." Xiao Jue generously transferred the fish to Chi Xue, put down the bowls and chopsticks and walked out, "I'm full, you guys take it easy."

"Uh," Chi Xue held up the bowl and chopsticks, and rolled her eyes a few times, "Should I eat this fish or not?"

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat all day long!" Fu Shaoyu gave her an annoyed look, and hurriedly got up to chase after her. Chufeng fell to the ground laughing the moment he stepped out of the threshold.

What he did last night was a bit too much, Xiao Jue felt uncomfortable when he walked, and his resentment towards Fu Shaoyu became even heavier.

No matter how the other party coaxes and persuades him, he is determined to ignore it.

This is called repaying the person in the same way as the person.

Fu Shaoyu said he wanted to take him somewhere, but dragged him out of the villa, Xiao Jue put on a cold face, and said unhappily: "Now Shen Zhongqing and those people wish they could dig the ground three times. Chi found me, did you bring me out to throw yourself into a trap?"

"This is an inconspicuous small town, it's okay." Fu Shaoyu helped him tidy up his appearance, and took him by the hand to walk into the town, "Tomorrow we will leave for Huichun Mountain Terrace, while today is free, I want to take you to meet them."

"Who?"

"You will know when you arrive."

Xiao Jue snorted coldly, and wanted to shake off his hand, but Fu Shaoyu used so much strength that he insisted on interlocking his fingers. ? There is no way to get rid of it, so I can only give up.

On the long street of the small town, there were not too many pedestrians, and the two big men walked hand in hand without attracting much attention.

Turning the corner of the street, a dilapidated old house suddenly appeared in front of him. Xiao Jue saw the word "Lingfu" written on the plaque, and suddenly understood Fu Shaoyu's intention.

He was a little timid.

"Let's go," Fu Shaoyu squeezed his fingers, jokingly said, "The ugly daughter-in-law also wants to see her in-laws."

Xiao Jue made a gesture to kick him, but Fu Shaoyu smiled and led him into the courtyard where no one had lived for many years.

Under the door opening, in the courtyard, and on the corridors, the mottled bloodstains have turned jet black after years of precipitation, and mixed with the mud in the cracks of the floor tiles, fading away the shocking ferocity of the year.

Fu Shaoyu led him through the courtyard to the Ling's Ancestral Hall.

Because he paid someone to clean it diligently, the lamps and candles are always bright and the incense is lingering here, so there is no dilapidation in the slightest.

The incense table held the ancestral tablets of the Ling family, the bottom two, Xiao Jue saw the names of Ling Yuan and Fu Mi, these should be Fu Shaoyu's parents.

Fu Shaoyu took three sticks of incense and handed them to Xiao Jue, and took another three sticks himself, retreated to the futon and kowtowed, Xiao Jue quickly knelt down beside him and respectfully offered the incense.

"My lord, my son brought him to show you two. In this life, he will be the one."

Xiao Jue lightly touched his elbow, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

Fu Shaoyu looked over with a smile, and said: "The incense of Ling's family will be cut off as soon as it reaches me, please accompany me to kowtow a few more times to apologize."

Xiao couldn't help being moved, he quickly followed Fu Shaoyu and bowed his head down again, sincerely bowing down to the spirits of Ling's ancestors.

After offering incense, the two left the ancestral hall and the old house through the back door. Fu Shaoyu walked for a while in silence, and Fu Shaoyu said: "When the accident happened to the Ling family, I was just full moon, and I had no impression of my father or mother."

Xiao Jue hesitated for a moment, but still asked out the doubts deep in his heart.

"I heard that all 32 members of Ling's family were killed. How...how did you escape death?"

"Grandpa said that when my aunt heard about the accident in the Ling family, she rushed over overnight and found me in the rain tank filled with water in the back alley. I was dying at that time, and I almost couldn't be rescued." Fu Shaoyu said, "As for who brought I have no way of knowing what I hide there.”

Xiao Jue fell silent, not knowing what to say.

Fu Shaoyu suddenly leaned over and asked in a low voice: "For the sake of being so pitiful to me, don't you get angry?"

Xiao Jue looked away awkwardly: "These are two different things."

"Then tell me, what should I do to calm down my little mute?" Fu Shaoyu lightly bumped Xiao Jue's shoulder, rubbing it back and forth like a baby, "Hurry up and give me some advice." chant."

Xiao Jue blushed when he touched him, his heart beat, he stood a little further away, and said coldly, "I don't feel ashamed."

Fu Shaoyu stuck close to him again, and when he was about to act coquettishly with him again, suddenly a gust of wind blew by his side, and the next moment, there was already a person kneeling in front of him.

Taking a closer look, it was Jue Ying that I hadn't seen for many days.

Xiao Jue snorted with a stern face, obviously very dissatisfied with this person who suddenly appeared without looking at the timing.

Fu Shaoyu asked: "Why are you here?"

Jueying bowed his head and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Qi, there is news from Saibei that Shi Zhengping has escaped."