Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Suddenly Xiaojuan seemed to remember something, she pushed Yan Qiaotian away and asked, "Brother, I think Uncle Qian must know where my adoptive father is."

"Which Uncle Qian?" Yan Qiaotian asked curiously.

Xiaojuan's mind began to go back to the past again, and she said: "Uncle Qian is a person I met after I escaped from Kimura Hong. He gave me a sum of money and hoped that I would follow my adoptive father and keep track of my adoptive father's whereabouts at any time." tell him."

Xiaojuan looked at Yan Qiaotian with a little embarrassment and said, "This is also the reason why I know that my adoptive father is not Zhang Ji, but I still haven't exposed him."

"Do you know who they are?" Yan Qiaotian felt faintly uneasy.

Xiaojuan shook her head helplessly and said: "When I knew that my adoptive father Yi Rong became my father, I knew that this must have something to do with my father, so I followed my adoptive father to Dongying. Second, I hope to find my father through my adoptive father, but now not only have I not found my father, but even my adoptive father has disappeared."

"Why do you think those people know the whereabouts of your adoptive father?"

"Brother, I went to see Uncle Qian today. When I asked about my adoptive father, he hemmed and avoided the topic, so I think he should know the whereabouts of my adoptive father, but he didn't want to tell me. " Xiaojuan grabbed Yan Qiaotian's hand and said eagerly, "Brother, why don't I take you to see him tomorrow, maybe he's afraid of you, so he'll tell you right away."

Yan Qiaotian patted Xiaojuan's head with a smile, and asked after a while: "You call him Uncle Qian, does that mean he is also from the Central Plains?"

"Yes, he found me at the pier. I was very hungry at that time, I had nothing to eat, and I didn't want to steal, so I kept living by begging, but many people older than me would because I hindered his livelihood, He punched and kicked me, so seeing him offer such a high price, I agreed to him without hesitation." Xiaojuan said softly with her head down.

"You didn't do anything wrong, so don't blame yourself." Yan Qiaotian looked at Xiaojuan's thin body, feeling sour in his heart.

Regardless of who Zhang Ji is pretending to be, it really makes people feel sad to say that a girl like her in her teens can still laugh at life after going through so much.

"Xiaojuan, do you know the disguise technique?" Yan Qiaotian asked.

"I know a little bit, but my father didn't teach me everything, so my skills are still a bit clumsy, and I can't be considered elegant." Xiaojuan said shyly.

"It doesn't matter. I don't think there are many people who understand here in Dongpu. We don't need to be exposed, but even if we are exposed, we don't have to be afraid. I think there is no problem protecting you." Yan Qiaotian laughed.

Xiaojuan tilted her head to look at Yan Qiaotian, and asked with a smile after a while: "Brother's martial arts are so good, why did you come to Dongying? And why did you want to kill the members of the Mu family?"

Yan Qiaotian suppressed the anger in his heart and tried his best to calm his wavering heart, "Because he killed the most important person in my life, so I must take revenge."

Xiaojuan held her chin and stared at Yan Qiaotian curiously. Her eyes were shining brightly in the night, as if hiding priceless gems, "Brother, that person is not someone you like, right?"

Yan Qiaotian shook her head slightly, then raised her head and looked out the window, "For me now, revenge is the only reason for me to live."

"Brother." Xiaojuan took Yan Qiaotian's hand and asked seriously, "Brother, do you like her very much?"

Yan Qiaotian lowered her head and stared at Xiaojuan, "Yes, I won't like anyone else in this life except him."

"Then did you kill Mo Liying today to avenge her?" Xiaojuan asked curiously.

Yan Qiaotian sighed deeply, "No, he has already prepared. Not only archers, swordsmen, but also musketeers. I was almost killed by their muskets."

"What is a musket?" Xiaojuan asked.

"Actually, I didn't know what it was at the beginning. It was Moliying who told me. I thought I had seen cannons before. I thought muskets were no big deal, but I didn't expect such a small thing to be so powerful. , I almost died." Yan Qiaotian pulled Xiaojuan, "So you must help me this time, no matter what, you must disguise me as a Dongying person, and I must take advantage of Mo Liying's unguarded time, kill him."

"It shouldn't be a problem to change into an ordinary Dongying person, but how do you get close to that Moliying?" Xiaojuan asked.

Yan Qiaotian lowered his head and pondered for a moment, countless possibilities flashed through his mind, and finally he seemed to make up his mind, and said: "I know that Mo Liying has a habit, that is, he will go to Chenmu Temple to sacrifice every month. Bye, you just need to disguise me as a monk, and when he goes to worship, I can always find a chance to get close to him."

"You want to be a monk?" Xiaojuan covered her mouth with a smile.

Yan Qiaotian raised his hand and knocked her hard on the head, pretending to reprimand: "Didn't I say, Yi Rongcheng monk, when did I say that I would really become a monk?"

Xiaojuan rubbed her head, instead of arguing with Yan Qiaotian, she lowered her head silently.

Yan Qiaotian felt something was wrong, so he hugged her shoulder and asked, "What's wrong?"

"In the past, my adoptive father always knocked on my head like this, but now..." Xiaojuan's eyes were dim and slightly moist.

Yan Qiaotian didn't know how to comfort her, but just hugged her tightly, hoping to make her feel more comforted and at ease.

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you find your adoptive father, and I will definitely help you find your father." Yan Qiaotian's thoughts went back to the day Wu Fu died. He looked at himself with a pale face, and said Muttering also must find Xiaojuan.

He didn't understand until now why Wu Fuqian thought of someone who had nothing to do with him when he was about to die. He didn't even have the slightest nostalgia for him. This made Yan Qiaotian unacceptable for a long time.

Now Xiaojuan has been found, but Zhang Ji is nowhere to be seen. Maybe God is just playing tricks on people like this, and it won't let you get your wish easily.

"Brother, I'll go with you tomorrow." Xiaojuan said softly, nestling in Yan Qiaotian's arms with peace of mind.

"Okay, let's go together. After Mo Liying is killed, I will help you find your adoptive father and your father." Yan Qiaotian replied without thinking.

The moon outside hides secretly behind the clouds, and the mottled moonlight shines on the ground through the thin clouds, and the dots of silver light twinkle like gold, heralding the misfortune of the ill-fated people.