Sure enough, Hall Master Liu came prepared. Could it be that he had found out his true identity?

For a long time, the Yingtian family has changed their faces. They have not used their real names, and even various archives have been completely changed with the help of Liang Zisheng and Lao Ji. Even the Nangong family cannot find them easily. How did Hall Master Liu find out the secret?

Can't you hide yourself?

On this point, Yingtian was still grateful to Xie Baiman. This woman never revealed her whereabouts. However, what he didn't know was that Xie Baiman just wanted to keep a super spare tire.

"Uncle Yu, do you know my father?" Yingtian's face changed slightly, but he still pretended to be calm and looked at Liu Zhenyu warily.

He suddenly remembered that when the two met for the first time, Hall Master Liu had recognized the "Hongling Sword Technique" he used, but hadn't his doubts been eliminated?

Liu Zhenyu's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm. He raised his right hand and said calmly: "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you, classmate Yingtian!"

In fact, he only has a few clues now and cannot confirm Yingtian's true identity. Therefore, he has to carefully observe this kid's reaction, step by step, and seduce him with lies.

Although Yingtian was sitting firmly on Mount Tai, the true energy in his body was faintly mobilizing.

Liu Zhenyu did not call him Ren Tianxiang anymore, but instead said his real name! At this time, the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows also began to squirm quickly, and his spiritual thoughts were emitted instantly, but he did not detect any movement outside.

Because there is a huge gap between martial arts realm and real strength, even though it is difficult to find the inner energy flowing out of Yingtian, Liu Zhenyu is close at hand and has a faint sense of it. The light suddenly shines in his eyes, which further confirms his suspicion.

Liu Zhenyu's heart was filled with admiration and he blurted out: "Tang Yingtian! Are you really Tang Yingtian from Tangjiawan in Guocheng?"

With a "boom", Yingtian's brain was working rapidly, and the true energy all over his body burst out. He was ready to escape, even if there was no chance of winning in front of Liu Zhenyu, who was so powerful, he would try his best to do so.

At the same time, an unparalleled majestic pressure suddenly enveloped him, not only suppressing the surge of true energy in Yingtian, but also completely covering the small world in the private room.

Yingtian raised his eyes and suddenly felt that this coercive force was not malicious. He observed Hall Master Liu's expression, sensed the emotions in his heart, and boldly made a judgment at this critical moment.

Since his cognition and emotion have further matured, Yingtian has become more and more confused about the ethereal state in which he is frequently intoxicated, and it is more difficult to understand why he can resonate with the surrounding small-scale environment.

Because of this, he has the ability to sense the mental state of others. In other words, it is the ability to read minds. Even if it is just a preliminary mind reading, no one on the Aquamarine Planet can match it.

Moreover, Yingtian somehow has the ability to resist Xie Baiman's seduction. However, he is currently a fan of the authorities and does not know these abilities.

At this moment, what he didn't know was that he had made such a clear judgment through reading Hall Master Liu's mind.

"Uncle Yu, do you have any connection with "Hongling Sword Art"?" Yingtian's question was very precise. He cunningly did not answer Hall Master Liu's question directly, but asked a question based on his own judgment, hoping to verify a question.

guess.

Sure enough, when both parties gradually understood, Liu Zhenyu smiled knowingly and said: "The founder of "Hongling Sword Art" is Tang Shuwen. He and I are both brothers and friends. Do you think there is any connection between us?"

Yingtian was overjoyed, and tears welled up in his eyes. After so many years, he finally met someone related to his father! It seemed like he would be able to hear news about his father and know his whereabouts. How could he not be excited and sad?

"Yingtian, you are very good. You have lived up to your father's expectations." Liu Zhenyu looked at him with tears in his eyes and became sad.

In an instant, Yingtian felt a twinge of pain in his heart. The sadness and pain, longing and sorrow that had been accumulated for a long time all fermented together in an instant.

Thousands of emotions, like invisible threads, come from the old house in Tangjiawan, Guocheng, from the tomb of Jia Wenglin, from Baita Mountain, Wanliu Dam, Ba Mao fields, and the black market boxing ring.

, also continuously gathered from Qingshen Mountain and the lower part of Danding Peak, and penetrated into Yingtian's body one after another, circling and intertwining again and again, making him feel sad and sad.

Yingtian suddenly lay down on the table, his head buried in his arms, and his tears poured out like floods bursting from a dam.

The various emotions and thoughts that were twisted together in my heart were flying, and the threads that penetrated my chest were like needles, awls, and swords, pricking the body and mind with holes.

The invisible thread was weaving the images of his father, far and near, conveying the heart-wrenching cries of his family. He had not been so sad for many years. At this time, Yingtian could no longer control himself and cried silently, non-stop.

The ground trembled.

Liu Zhenyu looked at Yingtian who was sobbing with his head buried in his arms. It was hard to imagine that the confident, courageous, mature, capable, steady and calm young man he had always been was the young man in front of him who was as heartbroken as a child.

He stretched out his right hand, gently rubbed Yingtian's head, and whispered lovingly: "Yingtian, don't cry, Uncle Yu will help you."

After a while, Yingtian wiped away the tears on his face, slowly raised his head, opened his red eyes, and quickly regained his composure. He took a sip of tea and said in a calm tone: "Uncle Yu, you know my father

situation?"

Liu Zhenyu nodded slightly, then shook his head slightly: "I know a little about the previous situation, but I only heard a little bit about what happened after that." Then he began to speak in a low voice.

It turns out that in ancient times, the Dugu family, the Liu family, the Ji family, etc. were actually the same family, and they became separate families after historical evolution.

Several years ago, the Dugu family and the Ji family intermarried with each other, and gradually formed a family relationship like husband and wife. Although the Liu family maintained secret contact with a small number of Dugu family members, the relationship between the brothers gradually became distant.

Liu Zhenyu said: "Yingtian, your father and I have known each other many years ago. We have similar interests and the same ideas, and we are like brothers. More than ten years ago... uh, seven or eight years ago, he and I were in Lingjiang

When we met, he showed me his newly created "Hongling Sword Technique" and I also made some small suggestions."

After saying that, he smiled slightly and felt relieved when he saw that Yingtian had no reaction.

At this time, Yingtian was too focused on everything about his father. He was listening and thinking even more, so much so that he ignored a few words that Uncle Yu almost let slip. Moreover, these few words were related to some secrets of his life experience.

Then, Liu Zhenyu added: "The Ji family's behavior has always been quite domineering. Our Liu family had no contact with them many years ago, and there are still some minor conflicts between the two parties."

At this point, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Yingtian, I haven't found out the exact information about your father in these years, but judging from various signs, I estimate that he was not killed, but was taken away!"

Yingtian's eyes lit up and he gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle Yu, I don't believe that my father is gone. According to my mother's recollection, three people came to Tangjiawan at that time, two of them were tall and the other was an old man."
Chapter completed!