Children's smashing guide [Comprehensive base three]

After staying in Yancheng for several days, they found nothing. They searched everywhere for the book but found no clues about it. They decided to leave here and go to Fengxi's home in Fenghuamen to find some clues.

Before they left, a group of people from all walks of life poured into Yancheng, and they even sent out invitations saying that they would pay homage to those who died with the blood of Gongsun Wuyin.I don't know where they got the news, they surrounded the inn and asked Feng Xi to hand over Gongsun Yi.

The inside and outside of the inn were full of people, Feng Xi, An Zhi, Xie Yu, and Wu Yin stood leaning against each other in the lobby, Feng Xi frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

One of the leaders looked at Gongsun Yi with resentment: "Feng Xi, your father also died at the hands of Gongsun Wuyin, please don't stop us and protect Gongsun Wuyin's son, Gongsun Yi."

Feng Xi yelled: "Gongsun Yi is Gongsun Yi, and he didn't kill him, why are you arresting him!"

A friend of Feng Xi's father sighed and said: "Feng Xi, Gongsun Yi has nothing to do with you, why do you need to go through this muddy water?"

Someone said: "Father's debt is repaid by son, it's only right and proper. If we catch Gongsun Yi, we will definitely lead to Gongsun Wuyin."

"Yes, yes, arrest Gongsun Yi." The crowd became excited, waving weapons and shouting.

Gongsun Yi, that is, An Zhi, said disdainfully: "Gongsun Wuyin has abandoned me a long time ago, and it's ridiculous that he can be lured out by arresting me."

Xie Yu comforted everyone: "Don't get excited, we are here this time to find out the truth."

Suddenly someone came over with a mouthful of saliva: "Bah, it turns out that Gongsun Yi killed them."

The saliva accidentally spat on Anzhi's body, he wiped the spittle away with a handkerchief coldly, his silent eyes were full of anger, why did he treat his son like this, what mistake did his son make again!

His fists were clenched tightly, and it looked like he was about to explode.Although it seems to them that it is only right and proper to pay the father's debt, but in Wuyin's view, no matter who does something wrong, other innocent people should not have to pay it back, but the person who did the wrong thing should bear everything.

He really wants to rush out and tell them that he is Gongsun Wuyin, all of you are here for him, stop insulting his son.

The words of that group of people became more and more ugly, full of insulting words, which made it unbearable.

After all, reason has defeated emotion, he can't rush out now, if he goes out, not only can't explain clearly, but it will also implicate Feng Xi and the others.And even if I told him that group of people probably wouldn't believe him, the ones who would be happy in the end would only be the black hand behind the scenes.

Just as he was thinking about how to get out of the siege, An Zhi said lightly with some sarcasm: "I will go with you, but you should give up the idea of ​​​​leading Gongsun Wuyin, how could he be in danger for me, huh."

No sound yelled and grabbed Anzhi: "Brother Anzhi, don't go with them."

Xie Yu also said anxiously: "Anzhi, you can't."

Even Feng Xi, who was at odds with An Zhi, shook her head, An Zhi smiled lightly and touched Wu Yin's head: "Don't worry, Ah Ying, follow Brother Xie Yu and Sister Feng Xi well."

The soundless little hands clenched tightly and sobbed: "No."

An Zhi gently pulled away Wuyin's hand and followed the group of people away, Feng Xi and Xie Yu were no longer surrounded by anyone.

After the people in the inn cleared up, Wuyin decided on one thing, he took the hands of the two of them: "Sister Feng Xi, brother Xie Yu, you come to the room."

The two followed Wuyin up in doubt, and after closing the door, Wuyin confirmed that there was no one around, his face became serious, and his voice was low and deep: "Feng Xi, Xie Yu, I want to tell you something important , you must promise me that you must never disclose it, especially not to Anzhi."

"...Ah Ying, stop making trouble." Seeing the imposing manner all over his body changed immediately, Xie Yu said silently with a tangled expression.

Feng Xi frowned and asked, "Aying, what do you want?"

Wuyin let out a long sigh of relief: "Actually, I've been lying to you all the time. I'm not a kid at all. I'm 37 this year."

"37?!" The two looked in disbelief, how could it be possible, they were obviously just children.

He paused for a moment and seemed to have taken a lot of courage: "Actually, I am Gongsun Wuyin."

"!"

Xie Yu's eyes widened: "How is it possible!"

Feng Xi shook her head in disbelief, Wuyin lowered her eyes helplessly: "I didn't lie to you, it's true, otherwise you would think why I left Jiangdu and followed Xie Yu to Jiangling. It was because of Gongsun Yi For so many years, I know that Yi'er has been hating me and why I abandoned them, but that's not the case. "

He looked at his hands tremblingly: "How can I tell him that I am his father with my current appearance!"

Xie Yu actually believed it: "No wonder you and An Zhita's eyebrows and eyes are so similar, it turned out to be so."

Feng Xi shook her arm: "No, I don't believe it."

"Do you think a child can really know so many things, and have such high martial arts." After speaking, the silent figure quickly came to Xie Yu's back, and stabbed his neck with a cold dagger.

Wuyin withdrew the dagger: "You still don't believe it?"

Feng Xi finally believed it, Xie Yu asked: "Then why did you become such a face?"

Wuyin Fue recalled the past: "That day, I practiced internal strength as usual, but suddenly my qi and blood reversed, and I was in excruciating pain. I couldn't hold on and woke up from a coma to find that I had turned into a child. I was very panicked at the time. , I ran away without thinking about anything, and after I calmed down, I kept trying to recover myself, but there was nothing I could do. I turned from disappointment to complete despair. I went back secretly to see Anzhi and the others, and came quietly Anzhi's mother's room turned out to be Anzhi's. I collapsed, and even the people next to my pillow couldn't recognize me. I was disheartened, so I found a place to live in seclusion, but I couldn't let go of Anzhi. , go to buy information about him from time to time, knowing that he is doing well, I feel at ease, even if he still hates me, I don't care."

Listening to his hoarse voice, Feng Xi and Xie Yu seemed to be in the scene and deeply felt his feelings at that time. After a while, Xie Yu asked: "Then why did you go to find An Zhi with me?"

"Because I really can't stand it anymore. It's too lonely to be alone. If there is a chance, I can be by his side in another capacity."

Feng Xi paused: "Is it really impossible to return to the original state?"

Wuyin nodded and paused and said: "There is only one way, I will dissipate all the power." This is the method he has recently researched, but without the power, what ability does he have to protect himself and the people he cherishes.

Xie Yu and Feng Xi stopped talking, and lost their skills. This is even more tragic than the current situation for a master.

"An Zhi has been arrested now, what are you going to do? You really didn't kill those people, so how can you explain it?" Xie Yu knew that Wu Yin had been with him for so many days, how could he go to Yancheng to kill people.

Feng Xi looked at Wu Yin distressedly, he must be feeling very uncomfortable these days, An Zhi's reaction every time he mentioned his name, others scolding him...everything was like a sharp knife stuck in his heart. heart.

Wuyin frowned slightly: "Explain, without evidence, they won't believe me, tell me who I am, that I've been with you all the time? Come on, they will definitely not believe it, they will only think that this is what you guys did to save Yi'er The trick. For the time being, Yier will be fine, and I will search for the real murderer during this time, but if I can't find it, I will rescue Yier before they do it."

Wuyin felt a little tired and asked them to go back to their room first if they needed to think about something alone.

He just recalled the previous exercise, and he thought of something wrong. He obviously practiced the modified exercise for a long time and nothing happened. Why did something happen suddenly that day? What special thing happened that day? what?When the memory needs to be extracted, it is always not particularly complete, fragmented, and requires constant organization and recall.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still has no clue. On Xie Yu’s side, he sighed in the room. He didn’t know what he should do. Thinking about what Anzhi said before, he wanted to take Wuyin as his son. If Anzhi knew about it Wuyin is his father, he probably will go crazy, alas, now that Anzhi's life is still in danger, how should he help.

After Feng Xi returned to the room, she opened the cabinet and took out a sword, which was brought by her father before he left.I heard that this sword was a gift from Wuyin, and he has always cherished it very much. Although he felt something was wrong in his heart when he came to Yancheng this time, he and Wuyin had a deep relationship, so he still chose to come. Even his original weapon, the long whip, was not as important as this sword. This sword never left his body. When Feng Xi went to collect the corpse after his death, he still saw his father holding the sword firmly in his hand.

She curled up on the bed and hugged the sword, looking very fragile, not at all feeling like the hot pepper rumors in the Jianghu.

Wu Yin wanted to get some water except for the door, but when he passed by Feng Xi's room, he heard sobbing inside, so he knocked on the door: "Are you okay?"

Feng Xi wiped away tears: "Come in."

Wuyin went in and saw the sword in Fengxi's hand, a little strange, how could Fengxi carry a sword with a whip, but why does this sword look familiar?

"This sword?"

Feng Xi said: "This is the sword you once gave my father."

"Yes, I gave it as a gift, but why did I bring this sword with me." Wuyin recalled that it was given to him on the windy day.

Feng Xi explained, Wuyin heard that Feng Mo still had to carry the sword without his own weapon whip, and suddenly remembered his previous guess.

Before, he guessed that the sword aura that cut off the willow was sent by the murderer, but now it seems that it might also be sent by Feng Mo. After checking the scene, the only trace of the fight was the broken willow. Feng Mo definitely did not fight the murderer.Feng Mo's martial arts is very high, the murderer killed him without any moves, it must be because Feng Mo killed Feng Mo unprepared, when he checked Feng Mo's wounds, there were two wounds, and they were all in front, both Caused by a silent folding fan.

The clues in his head became coherent, and he formed a new guess.

Maybe the murderer didn't use the sword he thought before, but just a silent folding fan, and the one who used the sword was Feng Mo, maybe that was the scene at that time.When Feng Mo came to Yancheng, he was worried that he would have an accident, and the clues he searched before were gone, so he first hid the notebook with the clues and then came to the lake full of willow trees.At this time, someone who turned into a voiceless person or an acquaintance appeared. The two recognized each other. That person took the opportunity to kill Feng Mo. Before he died, Feng Mo used a sword, and the wicker broke. stranger's life.

Why don't you guess that it was a sneak attack, because a sneak attack with Feng Mo's martial arts will never be successful, even if the sneak attack arrives at the scene, it will not be so clean, so only he saw his acquaintances and people with a good relationship, so that he would never If there is no defense, that person can succeed in a surprise attack all at once.

He was thinking again, why didn't he use his sword to kill the person in front of him since Feng Mo didn't die from the first blow.According to the fact that the person with the wound was in front of him, if he used a sword to kill the person in front of him, he should stab forward, and given the terrain there, it was absolutely impossible to cut off the wicker like that, unless, unless Feng Mo did it on purpose!

The author has something to say: Have you seen the cover? Cough, don’t complain, it’s my own PS, QAQ, my PS skills are scumbags, and the welfare book is the one on the picture.

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