Nangong Haotian waved his hand and said comfortingly: "Ji people have their own destiny. I believe that the two uncles must still be in the world. When martial master Liao comes back later, there may be unexpected discoveries..."
But before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhongzhao had already come back respectfully and said respectfully: "Reporting to the young master, I have already followed your instructions."
Nangong Haotian nodded in approval and asked with concern: "Chief Martial Master Jiang, does he know why some of the people sent by each branch stayed here and why some moved away?"
When Jiang Zhongzhao heard this, he couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Young master, this is the edict of the Dragon Slayer King. Why... the young master doesn't know?"
Aunt Shan said in a deep voice: "This is completely someone's intention to pretend to be the Dragon Slayer King. If the Dragon Slayer King makes an explanation, will the young master immediately order you to send people to release those trapped people?"
Jiang Zhongzhao seemed to realize that it made sense, and he responded hurriedly.
Nangong Haotian felt that Aunt Shan's answer was very appropriate. After thinking about it, he also asked with concern: "This matter may be related to the Nine-fingered Jackal. What did the Nine-fingered Jackal usually say to you?"
Jiang Zhongzhao said hurriedly: "According to the Nine-fingered Jackal, the more powerful the person, the faster his fortune will be."
Nangong Haotian frowned when he heard Jian's eyebrows, sniffed, and then asked hesitantly for a long time: "What did the Nine-fingered Jackal mean when he said this was the Dragon Slayer King?"
Jiang Zhongzhao nodded and said: "Yes, and it is the face of the Dragon Slayer King."
Nangong Haotian was shocked when he heard this, and asked with concern: "Did you say that the Dragon Slayer King once visited this place in person?"
Jiang Zhongzhao nodded without hesitation and said: "Yes."
"When did this happen?"
Jiang Zhongzhao thought for a moment and said, "It was probably the end of the summer or autumn of the year before last!"
Nangong Haotian frowned when he heard this, because that was the time when he was kidnapped by the Demon Dragon Slayer King to the Zhangren Peak of Wutai Mountain. It seemed impossible for the Demon Dragon Slayer King to come to Langsha at that time.
At the moment of thinking, Liu Qianwen had already interjected and asked: "When the Dragon Slayer King came, did Master Jiang personally see it?"
Jiang Zhongzhao nodded solemnly and said: "Once, when I was young, I saw it with my own eyes, in the attic in the backyard."
Nangong Haotian was shocked when he heard that, and couldn't help but asked urgently: "When was that?"
Jiang Zhongzhao said: "It was the late summer and early autumn of the year before last."
Nangong Haotian felt that this incident might be related to him, and asked with concern: "What was the Dragon Slayer King wearing at that time?"
In order to express that he had indeed seen the Demon Dragon Slayer King at that time, Jiang Zhongzhao lowered his voice and said respectfully: "At that time, the Dragon Slayer King was wearing a golden and red soft helmet, and a wide and shiny black and gold cloak. His single eye was like a lamp, and he made a thumping sound when he walked.
, the voice is a little hoarse..."
But before he finished speaking, Nangong Haotian had already quietly waved his hand, nodded and said, "That's it."
Aunt Shan asked in confusion: "The Dragon Slayer King came to find the Nine-fingered Jackal, why would you be present?"
Jiang Zhongzhao said: "At that time, the young man and the Nine-Fingered Jackal were discussing things in the pavilion. The rear window door was kicked open with a bang, and then the Dragon Slayer King rushed in."
Nangong Haotian, who was deep in thought while listening, said to himself: "The matter must be urgent, otherwise, the Dragon Slayer King would not be so reckless."
Jiang Zhongzhao nodded hurriedly and said: "Young Master guessed it right. As soon as the Dragon Slayer King entered the attic, he looked at the nine-fingered jackal who knelt down in panic and shouted angrily, telling him to get out. The young one kowtowed and ran out.
Only later did I realize that it was our Dragon Slayer King."
Aunt Shan said humorously: "Now your martial arts master Jiang's life has not been in vain. Not only has he met our Dragon Slayer King, but he has also been scolded by our Heavenly King. It's really not easy..."
When Jiang Zhongzhao heard this, he laughed a little proudly.
Wei Xiaoying asked with concern: "What did the Nine-fingered Jackal say afterwards?"
Jiang Zhongzhao replied: "Not long after that, the Nine-fingered Jackal came to Xiao Xiao angrily and told Xiao Xiao that the Dragon Slayer King had ordered that people with profound skills be sent to him immediately."
Nangong Haotian was shocked when he heard this, and asked: "Where to send it?"
Jiang Zhongzhao shook his head and replied: "The Nine-fingered Jackal didn't mention this at the time."
Wei Xiaoying seemed to have realized something and said anxiously: "Did my father happen to be here at that time?"
Jiang Zhongzhao said: "No, it was noon the next day. The Nine-fingered Jackal felt that he could not recover and was restless. Your Excellency, Old Valley Master Wei..."
When Wei Xiaoying heard this, she couldn't help but cry anxiously: "Why is my father so unlucky? At that time, I don't know where he is imprisoned?!"
Nangong Haotian, who was sitting in the middle seat, was sitting numbly on the seat at this time, staring blankly at the blue sky outside the hall, because he already knew where the old Valley Master Wei was sent, and it was probably early
He has left this world.
Wei Xiaoying saw that Nangong Haotian was silent and staring at the sky outside the hall in a daze. She couldn't help but cry angrily and anxiously and asked: "Brother Haotian, you have learned the art from the Dragon Slayer King. You should know how to kill the Dragon King."
Where is the place for self-cultivation of the Dragon King?"
Nangong Haotian was stunned when he heard this, because he was not only unfamiliar with Wei Xiaoying's intimate name, but also felt frightened. It seemed that he had another emotional debt.
He knew, and Liu Qianwen also knew that this was obviously a title that Wei Xiaoying had already stored in her heart and had wanted to call her for a long time but suppressed in her heart and never dared to call her out.
Wei Xiaoying called out "Brother Haotian". Although she didn't feel it at the time, by the time she finished speaking, she already knew that there was no way to save her. She knew that Nangong Haotian's mother Li Yunji had left a will for Shangguan Xiaowan, and she also knew why Liu Qianwen
I never call him brother Haotian.
Although Wei Xiaoying felt that her pretty face was burning and her heart was pounding, her father's life and death were still extremely important. After thinking about it, she couldn't help but urged: "Tell me, have you ever seen my father?"
Although Nangong Haotian guessed that Old Valley Master Wei might have been sent to Mount Wutai, that was just his assumption. It was also possible that the Demon Dragon Slayer King lived in more than just Mount Wutai.
When asked, Nangong Haotian hurriedly collected his thoughts and said vaguely: "The place where I learned my skills is just a cave on the top of the mountain. There is no other room. At that time, I didn't see anyone climbing the mountain to visit Tu."
Dragon King, I want to..."
Wei Xiaoying felt sad and angry when she saw Nangong Haotian talking about his younger brother. She asked in a deep voice, "What do you think? But you think my father was sent somewhere else?"
"That's what I mean, little brother." Nangong Haotian nodded hurriedly and said. A cold sweat broke out in his heart. Wei Xiaoying was obviously angry. What should she do?
Liu Qianwen asked in confusion: "It's strange, why does the Dragon Slayer King urgently need someone with profound skills to go forward, and what will he do if he asks for it?"
Nangong Haotian said lonely: "Only the Dragon Slayer King knows this issue."
Jiang Zhongzhao said sadly: "However, the Dragon Slayer King has passed away and returned to his hometown, so this issue will probably remain a mystery forever."
Upon hearing this, Aunt Shan took the opportunity to change the subject and asked: "By the way, how did you know that the Dragon Slayer King has passed away? Why have the four of us at the helm never heard of it?"
Jiang Zhongzhao said without hesitation: "This is our member's uncle... No, this is what the Nine-fingered Jackal said to us himself!"
Nangong Haotian groaned and asked, "What did he say?"
Jiang Zhongzhao said respectfully: "More than a year ago, one night, he suddenly told his subordinates that the Dragon Slayer King had passed away."
Nangong Haotian asked with concern: "Did he say who told him the news?"
"No!" Jiang Zhongzhao shook his head and said, "However, he mentioned you, young master."
Nangong Haotian asked in surprise: "What did he say?"
Jiang Zhongzhao replied: "He said that the Dragon Slayer King had accepted another apprentice named Nangong Haotian. He kept saying with a cold smile that one day he would get rid of the young master..."
But before he finished speaking, a strong man dressed as a fisherman hurriedly walked in from outside the hall. However, not far from the table, he stopped again with an anxious look and hesitation.
Nangong Haotian looked at it and asked harmoniously: "What can I do for you?"
Jiang Zhongzhao and everyone in the hall all turned back to look at that person.
I saw that the man was hesitant to speak, and finally he seemed to have made a lot of determination and said: "I would like to ask the Chief Martial Master to have a word."
Nangong Haotian raised his arm towards Jiang Zhongzhao, indicating that he could leave the table.
Jiang Zhongzhao responded respectfully, stood up and walked towards that person.
However, instead of coming forward to greet him, the man also walked towards the entrance of the hall.
Nangong Haotian frowned when he saw it, and couldn't help but worry secretly. He was deeply afraid that Shangguan Mie on Sanjian Island would be rescued by someone, and all his hard work would be in vain.
Looking carefully at Jiang Zhongzhao and the man who came to report, both walking towards the entrance of the hall, one of them looked confused and the other looked nervous. They only saw the two whispering for a few words, and Jiang Zhongzhao's expression changed, and he was stunned.
Nangong Haotian was shocked when he saw it. He was about to get up and go over to question him when he suddenly saw Jiang Zhongzhao calming down, patted the man's shoulder with relief, and waved the man away.
Jiang Zhongzhao waited until the man came down the hall steps, faced him, clasped his fists and bowed, saying, "Master, please move a step and speak."
When Nangong Haotian heard this, he felt even more uneasy and hurriedly got up and walked towards Jiang Zhongzhao.
Jiang Zhongzhao, who was standing with his upper body slightly bowed, waited until Nangong Haotian came to him, lowered his voice and said respectfully: "Reporting to the young master, the man you shot to death in front of the wine shop was Master Liao who came back from doing business.
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Nangong Haotian knew something was wrong when he heard that the person was in front of the small wine shop. When he heard that the person was Master Liao, his heart was shocked and he was stunned. In the end, he was the one who cut off the hope of Wei Xiaoying's father.
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Nangong Haotian stood absentmindedly, only to hear Jiang Zhongzhao continue to whisper: "I know that Miss Wei is eager to know where Old Valley Master Wei sent him the year before last."