Zhao Mingyu looked at the smiling and strong Lu Xiaofeng, fell silent for a moment and then united with Hua Manlou, "Then do you want to avoid it?"

"I don't!" Lu Daxia believed in his own reasoning very much, and he refused to evade. "I can be sure that the old swordsman is not someone I know. Ximen Chuuxue is lying to me. I am not as easy to deceive as you."

Zhao Mingyu sighed, "If you really think so, then there is nothing we can do."

Gong Jiu knocked on the table, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Mingyu first concealed that the old sword handle in the Ghost Villa was the matter of Wudang Mu Taoist, and repeated what Ximen Chuuxue told them yesterday, then turned to look at Lu Xiaofeng, "Why do you think that the old sword handle is not someone you know people?"

Lu Xiaofeng snorted, and pointed out one by one, "The Great Compassion Zen Master of Shaolin Temple, is it possible?"

Although Zhao Mingyu had been floating in the rivers and lakes for a while, he was still not very clear about the forces in the rivers and lakes, so it was Gong Jiu and Hua Manlou who answered the questions.

Zen Master Dabei has a great reputation and is recognized by the royal family as an eminent monk. Naturally, he cannot be a veteran.

Lu Xiaofeng put down a finger and continued to rule out, "Ye Gucheng, is it possible?"

Hua Manlou shook his head, "Impossible."

Lu Xiaofeng put down another finger, "Dugu Yihe, is it possible?"

Gong Jiu pondered for a moment, then said, "Temporary doubts."

Lu Xiaofeng choked for a moment, and was going to discuss with him later why Dugu Yihe was impossible, and continued to ask, "Wei Ziyun, is it possible?"

Based on the current attitude of Hua Manlou and Xiao Zuzu, Ximen Chuuxue must be very familiar with him by the name they said. Even if Dugu Yihe's martial arts deeds are possible, it cannot be him.

He and Dugu Yihe are just casual acquaintances, not to the extent that it can make him sad, and it can definitely be ruled out.

Of course, Wei Ziyun is also impossible, even more impossible than Ye Gucheng, and he ruled out another one, "Mu Taoist, is it possible?"

Gong Jiu's answer was still the same four words, "Temporarily doubtful."

Lu Xiaofeng curled his lips, "Layman Gusong, is it possible?"

Gong Jiu shook his head, "Impossible."

His answer was too decisive, and he turned into Lu Xiaofeng in a daze, "Taoist Mu and Layman Gusong have always been inseparable. Why is Taoist Mu suspicious, but Layman Gusong is impossible?"

Gong Jiu glanced at him and explained, "According to what you said before, the old knife handle of the Ghost Villa is a person with extremely high martial arts, and may even be much higher than Ximen Chuuxue. I have seen Mu Taoist's swordsmanship before. He is powerful, but Layman Gu Song's martial arts are mediocre, so it can't be him."

The corners of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth twitched slightly, and then he began to defend Mu Taoist, "Mu Taoist is not even the head of Wudang in order not to be restrained, he is used to idleness, there is no reason to set up a ghost villa to restrain himself."

"Do you also think that Taoist Mu is not the head of Wudang because he is not bound?" Gong Jiu's expression was a little strange, and he was basically sure who the old sword master they were talking about was. "Xin Mi of the Wudang sect, Taoist Mu Giving up the head of the sect to his junior brother Mei Zhenren was not because he wanted to give up, but because he had violated the rules of the sect and had to give up."

Zhao Mingyu's eyes glistened with gossip, "Since he is Xin Mi of the Wudang School, why would Brother Nine know?"

"Because Brother Jiu is not only a child of the clan, but also set foot in the rivers and lakes." Gong Jiu looked at the brat who was not even half as stable as he was, and couldn't help but gave him another blow.

The little ancestor rubbed his head, and got the answer from the reaction of their ninth brother.

The imperial court has been keeping an eye on the sects in the rivers and lakes, but he has not come into contact with them. A few years ago, Brother Nine walked on the rivers and lakes under the pseudonym Gong Jiu, and he accepted the secret organization of the imperial court.

He is a different kind of Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, and he can't hide any secrets from him.

Gong Jiu pinched her fingers, and said very firmly, "The handle of the old knife is Taoist Mu, right?"

Under Lu Xiaofeng's frightened expression, both Zhao Mingyu and Hua Manlou nodded.

Lu Xiaoji looked dazed, "How is it possible?"

"It is said in the Jianghu that Taoist Mu idles clouds and wild cranes and does not compete for fame and fortune. In fact, they are all fake." Gong Jiu didn't know what was going on in the Ghost Villa, but he knew Taoist Mu's past. He collected all the private secrets of several great sword sects in Jianghu, and found that not only Master Kumei was unacceptable, but the other sects were no better than Huashan sect.

Taoist Mu of the Wudang School is the senior brother of Zhenren Mei, the current head of Wudang School. He has a cousin named Shen Sanniang. There is a rule in Wudang Mountain that beginner disciples cannot marry, but Taoist Mu has an affair with Shen Sanniang. He neither wants to give up his identity, nor He didn't want to give up on Shen Sanniang, so he thought of Li Daitao's stiff attention.

The disciples of the Wudang sect could not get married in an open and aboveboard manner, but the lay disciples could, so he asked his apprentice, the Yushu swordsman Ye Lingfeng, a Wudang lay disciple, to marry instead of him, so Ye Lingfeng became not only Shen Sanniang's nominal husband, but also the nominal daughter of Mu Taoist. Father.

In short, their relationship is more complicated than Master Kumei and Yuan Suiyun.

Zhao Mingyu was already dumbfounded. He had never seen such a strange behavior of actively putting a cuckold on his head, "Then Ye Lingfeng listened to him like that, and married Shen Sanniang?"

Gong Jiu took a sip of tea, and said unhurriedly, "He is an apprentice. When he was learning swordsmanship in Wudang, the swordsmanship was taught by Taoist Mu himself. He couldn't refuse the request of his mentor, even if he wanted to."

"But this has already messed up ethics, and no one from the Wudang sect noticed anything strange?" Lu Xiaofeng questioned, he didn't think this kind of thing could really be hidden from everyone, if Shen Sanniang really had a relationship with Taoist Mu, they even had a child, The feeling when getting along must be different from that of cousins, not to mention that after Shen Sanniang and Ye Lingfeng got married, they were not only cousins, but also master and apprentice daughter-in-law.

God, this is too messy.

Gong Jiu raised his eyebrows, "Of course someone noticed something strange, otherwise, why do you think he gave up the position of head, and it wasn't because the matter of having a wife and son was exposed and he had to give up."

The Wudang Sect is all Taoist priests, and the Shaolin Temple is all monks. Neither Taoist priests nor monks can marry wives.

You can have your cake and eat it too, where in the world can there be such a good thing.

"What about Layman Gusong?" Lu Xiaofeng was in a trance, and thought of another question, "Layman Gusong and Taoist Mu have always been inseparable, and the matter of the ghost villa will take a lot of time. If Taoist Mu is a veteran, Layman Gusong will definitely notice , but he said nothing."

"In this case, it must be the same party." Gong Jiu flexed his knuckles and tapped the table twice, just as the food was served, he said, "I will have someone investigate this matter later, what is the truth? So, we'll know when we find out, let's eat now."

After finishing speaking, he felt that Lu Xiaofeng probably couldn't eat right now, so he kindly asked his servants to bring him two jars of spirits.

It's a good idea to drink away your worries.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled uglier than crying, turned his head to look at Huamanlou, endured and endured but still couldn't hold back, he was going to cry a lot when he took Huamanlou out.

Rubbish wooden Taoist, wasting his feelings!

He's so miserable woo woo woo woo~

Zhao Mingyu poked the rice, his conscience ached, "Ninth brother, did we speak too directly, Lu Xiaofeng cried so badly."

"It's better to cry now than to be calculated to die later." Gong Jiu's eyes dimmed, and he told him to eat quickly, and go to work with him after the meal. The brat is so old that he still doesn't know anything, so he must start learning now. .

He originally thought that the imperial court's control over the rivers and lakes was tight enough, but he didn't expect that there would be fish that slipped through the net. The Ghost Villa only recruits outlaws, or outlaws who have died. There is a loophole.

It’s okay if there are only one or two people. With so many “dead people” operating in the dark, they must be planning a big conspiracy. The court didn’t know it before, so they had the opportunity to act recklessly. Now that they know it, don’t worry about any conspiracy. reduced to nothing.

Zhao Mingyu looked at the expression of their ninth brother, sighed and ate honestly, he knew that coming out this time was not that easy, his brother promised it was so easy, he must have sold him out early.

In the past, he was not allowed to go out when he was arguing to help Brother Nine, but now that the arguing is over, he can't wait to pack him up and throw him out, alas, man.

The little ancestor filled his stomach, looked at the omnipotent cousin who hadn't eaten a few bites, and asked solemnly, "Ninth Brother, what do you want me to do?"

"You don't need to do anything, just follow me and watch." Gong Jiu wiped the corners of his mouth, and asked someone to remove the dinner plate, only to find that Lu Xiaofeng's crying had not stopped, and asked his servants to prepare tea and wait beside him, Then he took Zhao Mingyu to the study.

Zhao Mingyu looked at the handsome and handsome armor of their ninth brother, blinked and asked expectantly, "Ninth brother, do I have armor too?"

"What are you thinking about?" Gong Jiu glanced at the whimsical little ancestor, pointed to the armor on his body and said, "This is what you wear when you enter and leave the army, you only need to know those subordinates who deal with Jianghu affairs, what do you need armor for? "

"So, Brother Nine not only needs to train soldiers and fight wars, but also continue to deal with affairs in the Jianghu?" Zhao Mingyu opened his eyes wide, looking at his elder brother who was half a head taller than him, as if he was looking at a poor little man who was being squeezed.

Gong Jiu put on a straight face, "If you are more prudent, why is brother Jiu burdened with so much work?"

The little ancestor was interested in Jianghu. He and the emperor's cousin originally planned to slowly hand over the affairs of Jianghu to him after he went to Suzhou Palace, but he was kidnapped before he could rush over from Wuming Island.

Later, he had a leg injury and amnesia, and this matter has been shelved until now. When he went to war, the matter was sent directly to Brother Huang and he handled it personally, and when he was not fighting, it was sent to him.

Zhao Mingyu bowed his head guiltily, "I was wrong, I should have grown up to be the pillar of the family early, and share the worries of my brothers."

"It's not too late to know now, stay in the palace for a few days, and when my father comes back from Yanmen Pass, I'll take you to Wuming Island." Gong Jiu walked to the desk, motioned for him to sit down beside him, and then put a few intelligence-gathering The subordinates called to let him know.

Zhao Mingyu looked at the ordinary people who couldn't find anything special, and nodded as a greeting. He knew that they were specially trained to be like this, even if they walked face to face on the street, they wouldn't remember anything. Intelligence personnel What I want is this ordinary one.

After saying hello, I realized later that Brother Jiu didn't refer to "he he he he" just now, but called "Father Wang".

Uncle Wang is amazing, and Uncle Wang has criticized him so much that he can actually make brother Jiu change his mind. This is the benefit of many beatings.

After Gong Jiu arranged the matter, several people quietly disappeared into the study room, Zhao Mingyu guessed and asked again, "Brother Jiu, what are we going to Wuming Island for?"

"Wuming Island and Baiyun City control the entire South China Sea. They are the best tools to contain Baiyun City. I don't have time to guard there in the future. Whether you live in the capital or in Suzhou, you will be able to handle the affairs of Wuming Island." " Gong Jiu crossed his arms and looked at the little ancestor who was getting more and more serious, and didn't feel that he was putting too much pressure on the child all of a sudden, "My master is still on the island, and there is a righteous sister named Beef Soup, The beef soup she made is very delicious, so it is called beef soup, Wuming Island still has part of the power in the hands of my master, if there is a chance, kill people directly and completely control Wuming Island."

Zhao Mingyu:! ! !

"Ninth Brother." The little prince asked cautiously, "That's your master, not your enemy, right?"

Gong Jiu didn't nod or shake his head, "It's true that he is my master, and it's true that our relationship is not good. Brother Jiu can survive on the island simply because he is strong enough, and has nothing to do with that old man."

Zhao Mingyu stiffened instantly, "Did he abuse you?"

What is the name of Brother Nine's master, Wu Ming, right? A person from the Jianghu dared to abuse Prince Taiping. He has nine lives and is not enough to kill him. Brother Nine has a good temper and endured it. It doesn't mean that there is really no one in the old Zhao family. Can vent his anger on him.

The more the little prince thought about it, the more angry he became. Without waiting for Gong Jiu to explain, he grabbed the hand of their brother Jiu and promised, "Don't worry, Brother Jiu, I will work hard and kill that old thing to avenge you."

He didn't dare to kill, so he asked his subordinates to do it, dare to abuse their brother Ninth, is the old man getting impatient?

Seeing the angry expression of the little ancestor, Gong Jiu hesitated and swallowed the explanation, forget it, as long as he has the motivation, anyway, the time when he first arrived on Wuming Island was no different from being abused.

On the surface, the little old man Wu Ming lived in seclusion overseas to build the Unnamed Island, but he had no intention of entrusting the Wuming Island to his apprentice to take care of him. He seemed to be a leisurely outsider, but in fact it was not that simple.

In addition to those people on the surface, Wuming Island also has an organization secretly, which is a killer trained by Wu Ming, known as the Invisible Man.

Wu Ming's own martial arts attainments are extremely high, and the killers he trained are all masters. Those people plundered a lot of wealth in various parts of the Central Plains, and these wealth were transported back to Wuming Island and hidden in secret rooms.

When he first arrived on Wuming Island, he knew that this master was not a simple person. He appeared to be a kind and honest person on the surface, but in reality he had a deep scheming heart.

His father is even more absurd. He still thinks that Wu Ming is an elegant man who has read a lot of poetry and books.

He was indeed a rare genius, but not the kind of genius he thought, but a genius with the pinnacle of money-making methods.

After Zhao Mingyu got angry, he thought of Wu Ming's martial arts and began to worry again, "Ninth brother, Wu Ming's martial arts are so high, I don't think I can beat him in my life, and there will be no one under my hand who can beat him."

Gong Jiu patted his head affectionately, "Brother Jiu knows."

Zhao Mingyu glared at him resentfully, and said, "But I can find foreign aid."

The corners of Gong Jiu's lips raised slightly, "Who are you looking for?"

"Wang Lianhua, Senior Wang." The little ancestor answered directly without thinking, "The nameless island is in the sea, which happens to be within the range of activities of Senior Wang. I can discuss it with Ming Yu. If Ming Yu comes forward, with Senior Wang's lively temperament, I definitely won't." Will stand by and watch."

"Silly boy." Gong Jiu sighed, "Brother Huang originally wanted you and Ming Yu to take over the power of the imperial court in the Jianghu, but Ming Yu wanted to be self-reliant, so I left it all to you. Circle, you two still have to work together."

"It's probably fate." Zhao Mingyu also sighed, "Ninth brother, can I apply for Ming Yu to come back to work? I'll help him, and he only does the kind of work that doesn't use his brain."

Gong Jiu rubbed his head again, and sighed, "Don't worry, I won't leave you with the brainwork."

Zhao Mingyu: QAQ~

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