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Zheng Dongting looked at Gu Nianfeng helplessly, and said helplessly, "I was wrong."

Gu Nianfeng stood outside the cell, staring at Zheng Dongting across the railing.

"It's not a mistake." Gu Nianfeng knew in his heart that Zheng Dongting was not going to participate in this Heavenly Book Expo, but was called here by him.Although I don't know if the so-called "luck" will involve him in another way, but I will bear the responsibility after all.

As for opening a shop to exchange various cheats...

Gu Nianfeng felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Although it caused Ye Ting's concern, at least he got back the Tianshan 72 Sword Art.

However, it is true that Zheng Dongting was not vigilant enough in the case of being caught in the trap, but it is not so wrong to say it wrong.

"Then what should we do now? If you... intervene, will it arouse Ye Ting's suspicion?" Zheng Dongting asked uneasily.

"She never believed it, but that's all right."

Gu Nianfeng raised the corners of his lips slightly, showing a hint of a smile.It is as soft as the melting moonlight, and the elegance of the snow-capped stretches.

Zheng Dongting looked at Gu Nianfeng in a daze, and suddenly remembered the first time they met.Gu Nianfeng also smiled at him in the same way. Now that I think about it, Gu Pan has been his whole life.

Zheng Dongting can clearly see the brilliance in Gu Nianfeng's eyes, every trace of brilliance in his pupils is so clear, his eyes are so deep, as if he can see all the stars in the world for thousands of years.

With Gu Nianfeng's smile, Zheng Dongting felt that the whole world brightened up, and a bright sense of relaxation permeated his whole body.

At this moment, Mu Wangchuan swaggered into the cell.He glanced outside the cell and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he quickly moved to Gu Nianfeng's side, put the rice wine and roast chicken in front of him, and said with a smile: "Cousin Feng, I have already inquired about the solution." Where is the medicine?"

Mu Wangchuan smiled at Zheng Dongting again: "Eldest senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you and second senior brother!"

Zheng Dongting looked at Mu Wangchuan hesitantly, and for a while still couldn't tell whether he was a friend or an enemy. "Wait a minute, aren't you and your mother all the way?"

Seeing the unfamiliar and wary expression on his face, Mu Wangchuan was slightly taken aback.

"I can't explain this matter clearly." Mu Wangchuan scratched his head vigorously, his face showing confusion. The changes that have taken place these days are too confusing, and he is also in a fog at this moment, unable to figure out, " I originally wanted to inherit my father's behest and set up this heavenly book fair for my generation to benefit fellow martial arts. My father had this genius idea more than 20 years ago. Every day since I was a child, my mother will be there I kept repeating my father’s wish in my ears. I have been planning this large-scale exposition since I was 12 years old, collecting information on people from various schools of martial arts, looking for a suitable venue, and hiring wind media to produce news about the Tianshu Conference. Rumors. In my life, the Heavenly Book Expo has almost become my everything. It seems that I was born to live for this gathering. I never thought about my life after the Heavenly Book Conference. My mother never mentioned her to me Wanting to subdue everyone in the meeting, and her is the job of the leader of the Demon Cult. I have insisted on releasing all the imprisoned heroes from beginning to end. But my mother is a stranger to me at this moment, and ignores my request, as if I Suddenly no longer her beloved son."

"So that's the case!" Zheng Dongting nodded slowly, and couldn't help but sympathize with Mu Wangchuan's current situation.

"Stop talking about these frustrating words," Mu Wangchuan shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to shake off the unhappiness in his heart. He reached into his arms, took out a bottle of pills and a portrait, and handed them to Gu Nianfeng. Said: "This is a bottle of Qiankun Reconstruction Pill. It is a unique drug that my mother carefully prepared for me. It nourishes qi and blood, and its function is like a god. The elder brother seems to have suffered a little injury. Taking this bottle of elixir will be great for him. It is helpful. This portrait is my father's portrait. Although I have never seen his appearance, my mother said that I am very similar to him, so I drew a picture based on my own appearance. Mother I personally said that they are [-]% similar."

"What...what did you do for our master's portrait?" Zheng Dongting asked puzzled.

"Although Cousin Feng and I will try our best to rescue you, but judging by the situation in front of you, the two brothers may have to stay in prison for three to five or seven days. I am afraid that you will not be able to make it through, so I specially brought a portrait of my father to cheer you up. Spirit. Whenever I feel down, seeing the portrait of my father, I will be full of energy, full of energy, and full of confidence. I believe that this portrait will definitely inspire the two brothers to overcome the difficulties. What do you think?" Mu Wang Chuan asked energetically.

"Uh! Of course," Zheng Dongting said almost through gritted teeth, "we will definitely... be motivated."

Gu Nianfeng shook his head, thinking it was a bit funny. Zheng Dongting respected and hated this master, and he was probably filled with grief and indignation after seeing this painting.

Gu Nianfeng casually raised the Qiankun Reconstruction Pill in his hand, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and suddenly frowned: "Cousin, are you sure this is the secret medicine that your aunt prepared for you?"

"Yes, it's very effective, and it's very beneficial for Qi training and health." Mu Wangchuan nodded repeatedly.

"This is Yuenv Palace's Qiankun Reconstructing Pill!" Gu Nianfeng understood after a short thought, "It's just that this medicine is several times more powerful. It is specially formulated for women to nourish Qi and blood. If a man eats it, his temper will become weaker." It is becoming more and more feminine, if you take it for more than ten years, you may have a disaster of cutting off your children and grandchildren."

"What?" Hearing these words, Mu Wangchuan felt as if struck by lightning, his legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground with a "boom", "Mother, mother...she, she..."

"No wonder I... like men more than women, but why did my mother hurt me like this? Does she want me to die?" Mu Wangchuan tilted his body, sat down on the ground, and murmured.

"It seems...my guess is right, you are indeed not my cousin." Gu Nianfeng unfolded Mu Tianhou's portrait, looked at it and said, "Mr. Mu's eyes are black, not the gray you painted."

"Daddy's eyes are black?" Mu Wangchuan was shocked and lost his voice, "My eyes are one gray and the other black, and mother's eyes are like ink, so I think Daddy must have a pair of gray eyes, so I painted them gray. eyes. Could it be, could it be that I... am I not his son?"

"You...you really look like Master." Zheng Dongting couldn't help reminding him that he was as helpless as Gu Nianfeng for this junior brother's slowness.

"Oh..." Mu Wangchuan finally came to his senses, "Mother, she, no, Ye Ting, no, Du Honghua! She, she is not my mother at all."

In an instant, all the mysteries that had lingered in my heart these days were finally revealed at this moment. Mu Wangchuan seemed to be a drowning person who had struggled in the torrent for three days and three nights, profusely profusely sweating.

"Who is my real mother?" Mu Wangchuan looked at Gu Nianfeng and Zheng Dongting blankly and asked for help.

"Nangong Yun, the wife of the former hall master of the Guanzhong Criminal Hall, has gray eyes, very blurry and weird, very similar to your gray eyes. She used to have a relationship with Mr. Mu, but was abandoned by him all the time. Married into the Guan family with anger. But there are rumors in the world that Nangong Yun gave birth to a son within half a year after marrying into the Guan family. The strangeness of this is self-evident, but the child has disappeared since birth, as if it disappeared out of thin air. "

Before Gu Nianfeng could finish his words, Mu Wangchuan had already got up and rushed towards the gate of the dungeon like flying, as if he couldn't wait to find out the truth of his life experience.

"Is it really possible to join forces with him?" Zheng Dongting asked with difficulty, "How do you feel..."

"Think he's unreliable?" Gu Nianfeng asked leisurely.

Zheng Dongting acquiesced.

"Don't worry about this." Gu Nianfeng paused, and suddenly said, "Actually, I know that you have always wanted to find the murderer who killed Mr. Mu."

Zheng Dongting thought hesitantly, and asked, "The Kunlun Demon Cult?"

"It's my aunt. Ye Ting, or Du Honghua, secretly sneaked into the Central Plains for more than half a year more than ten years ago. After she came back, Mr. Mu disappeared because of a decisive battle with a representative of the free school. A year ago, She secretly sneaked into the Central Plains again, and that happened to be the time when Mr. Mu returned to the west on a crane. The key to this, you are a quick catcher of the rivers and lakes, you should understand by heart."

Seeing Zheng Dongting's pensive face, Gu Nianfeng continued: "At the ancestor's house, you and Zu Beiqiu came to the conclusion that Mr. Mu died under the left-handed slanted sword technique. Those who are good at using this sword technique are the masters of the Hainan School. But people who use swords are accustomed to using their right hands. If she makes a move, this will be explained. She has collected martial arts from various schools and schools for many years, and she should have dabbled in Hainan swordsmanship. Moreover, she has been famous for her Fallen Leaf Xinghe Sword for 20 years In the world, this kind of fast sword is usually launched with the right hand, she should be right-handed."

"So, it really is her." Zheng Dongting only felt a chill behind his back, "She..."

"Dong Ting, you're disturbed." Gu Nianfeng sighed, "I didn't say this to make you afraid."

"Du Honghua is vicious and vicious, even her master is no match for her, aren't you by her side..." Zheng Dongting said with a nervous expression.

In the past 20 years, Mu Tianhou has been wronged in every way in his eyes, but Zheng Dongting admires his martial arts and wisdom from the bottom of his heart.Deep down in his heart, to a certain extent, Mu Tianhou can be said to be the idol he worshiped all his life.Now, this ghost-like master was also dealt with lightly by Du Honghua. How could such a terrifying figure not make Zheng Dongting flustered.

"If I want to kill you...it doesn't take much effort." Gu Nianfeng chuckled, "Mr. Mu is probably the same."

"You mean... Master..." Zheng Dongting couldn't believe it, "Impossible, I don't know how many women he dumped, otherwise I wouldn't be in so much trouble!"

"Okay... why is your junior brother still awake?" Gu Nianfeng seemed not interested in discussing Mu Tianhou's love life, so he stopped mentioning it.

Zheng Dongting leaned down and checked carefully with the faint light coming from the end of the dungeon.Then he stood up and said to Gu Nianfeng: "Junior brother is naturally quiet. In order to match his personality, the master specially taught him the tortoise breathing technique. Once this inner strength is activated, people will lie in the turtle's breath for a long time, like thunder The electric shock will not wake him up. The younger brother was about to be tortured that day, and he probably activated this exercise unintentionally. If he wants to crack this exercise, he must find someone closest to him and whisper to him. Calling, this person must be vital to him, closely related to him, and this can wake him up from his sleep."

You don't need to say it to know who this person is referring to...

"Senior Sister Luo has been sent away by me."

"That……"

"He's going to be in a coma for a while, don't worry." Gu Nianfeng glanced at Zu Beiqiu lightly, "The Kunlun Demon Cult sounds scary, but in fact the most important thing is my aunt Du Honghua. After she is dealt with, the rest Nothing to be afraid of."

"She is your aunt after all." Zheng Dongting suddenly realized this.

Gu Nianfeng's gentle smile was covered with dangerous indifference: "You just think that I killed my relatives for the peace of the martial arts."

This aunt came out of nowhere, and had nothing to do with him. Gu Nianfeng didn't doubt that if he hadn't done anything out of the ordinary, this aunt would not be soft on him when it was time to deal with it.

Zheng Dongting twitched the corners of his mouth and gave a wry smile: "Just be careful. Unfortunately, I can't help you much."

"No, I need your help." Gu Nianfeng looked at the cell on the other side, where the people who participated in the Book of Heaven were imprisoned. "Don't underestimate Mu Wangchuan. He didn't want to deal with Du Honghua before. Once he is willing to work hard, the result will be different."

"Why is it different?" Zheng Dongting really couldn't imagine what his dull third junior brother could do.

Gu Nianfeng smiled lazily: "He and Gong Tianying actually have a good relationship."

"?" Zheng Dongting was confused.

"Gong Tianying said that I broke my sleeve, but he didn't do the same." Gu Nianfeng's words were not astonishing, and Zheng Dongting's brain couldn't accept such an amount of information at once.

"With Gong Tianying's ambition, how could he be willing to be a small envoy in the Devil's Cult, and your junior brother never concealed his interest in men, isn't it just to attract attention?" Gu Nianfeng said casually, "Mu Wang Chuan is the head of the Tianshu Society, even if he is a puppet, in this place that is not Kunlun, he has more things than Du Honghua."

"You want to plot Gong Tianying's betrayal? He seems to hate me very much, how could he cooperate with you to save me?" Zheng Dongting rubbed his chin, thinking.

"...It is enough for him to cooperate with us in killing Du Honghua."