Zhao Jiuzhou's words were like a needle piercing my heart.
It doesn't hurt, but it makes me very uncomfortable.
I know Zhao Jiuzhou to a certain extent. He has an arrogant and unruly personality and does not look like a liar. If he can say such things, he must know the secret.
In fact, even if he didn’t tell me, I should have guessed something.
"call…"
I took a long breath and looked at Zhao Jiuzhou, "Is there more?"
Zhao Jiuzhou let out a long sigh, "Zhang Jiuyang, I just want to tell you that with your current strength, you still can't protect her. Sometimes you have to learn to let go, and you can't risk your own life!"
"Let go?"
I looked at Zhao Jiuzhou, his empty right hand, with a hint of ridicule on his face.
"Although the world is wide, everything is what people want. You also have desires in your heart. You have been hurt so badly and you want to do such a stupid thing. Have you ever thought about letting go?"
Zhao Jiuzhou was stunned for a moment and fell into silence.
"Even you, Zhao Jiuzhou, understand the truth, don't I, Zhang Jiuyang, understand it?"
When Zhao Jiuzhou heard this, he shook his head gently: "No, I am different from you. My enemy is myself, but your enemies are the most powerful people in this land. This is strength.
In a fight with luck, what are you trying to do with them?"
I nodded and did not refute Zhao Jiuzhou's words. Although he did not say it explicitly, the meaning behind his words could not be clearer.
I know everything he said is true.
Hu Qiu has Yimu Qinglong in his body, carrying the great fortune of the world. How could he be coveted by others?
So whether it's Tianji Pavilion, Zhou Qingyang, or there's a bigger figure behind it that I don't know about, I can't fight against it now.
But so what?
A man is born between heaven and earth. He may do something or not do something. I am a person who bears a blood feud, and I have long been prepared to be shattered to pieces.
"Zhao Jiuzhou, if that's all you're telling me, you can shut up!"
Zhao Jiuzhou frowned slightly.
"I'm doing this for your own good, I don't want you to be doomed..."
"Yes!" I stretched out my hand to interrupt him, staring intently at Zhao Jiuzhou.
"I would like to know what role you played in today's incident?"
"I?"
"Yes, you, Zhao Jiuzhou, why are you here? What is your purpose?"
Zhao Jiuzhou's complexion changed slightly and he was speechless.
"Stop talking? Aren't you the same? You are in a huge whirlpool!"
I sneered and looked at the old fox, "I ask again, where is my fiancée now?"
The old fox sighed slightly, "She is with the old lady in Tianji Pavilion."
I frowned immediately, the truth was pretty much what I thought.
"What about the old guy?" I asked bluntly.
The old fox rolled his eyes, "Then I don't know..."
I immediately frowned and tapped my fingers lightly on the table.
It's impossible that this old fox doesn't know the whereabouts of the other party, but he just doesn't want to tell me. How can I pry open his mouth?
Suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind, and I thought of something. I smiled slightly and said to the old fox:
"Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered something and wanted to ask you. The things in the coffin should belong to your Newmen Fox Clan, right?"
The old fox's eyes changed, "How do you know?"
I picked up the tea cup on the table, took a long sip, and then said:
"I heard that your fox tribe is divided into several groups, and their surnames are distinguished based on their hair. I wonder if this is true?"
"Why are you asking this?" The old fox was slightly startled, as if he felt something.
"It's nothing. I also heard that among your Hu tribe, the golden fox and the white fox are the most noble. Take you, for example. Your hair is golden, so you should be of pure golden fox blood, right?"
"Of course!" A proud expression suddenly appeared on the old fox's face.
However, I changed the subject.
"Really? But I seem to have heard another theory. In fact, among your fox tribe, there is a nobler bloodline than the golden fox. According to legend, they have silver hair and nine tails..."
At this point, I stopped abruptly, but my eyes were fixed on the old fox's face, trying to see what his reaction was.
Sure enough, when I said the one with silver hair, the old fox's face suddenly changed.
But when I said 9 tails, his body trembled uncontrollably.
I also fell into the differences.
Could it be that there really is a nine-tailed fox in our fox tribe?
It is said that only those who have reached a thousand years of Taoism can grow a ninth tail.
At that time, the fox was no longer a fox, but truly transformed into a fox spirit, just like a giant python transformed into a dragon.
I suddenly put the tea cup in my hand on the table.
"In that case, I'm very curious, where did the silver fox tail in the coffin come from?"
The old fox looked at me in disbelief with his wide eyes.
"You, you have never opened a coffin, how do you know that?"
"Don't worry about how I know, I just want to ask you a question, where does this tail come from?"
The old fox's eyes kept turning. Although I didn't know what he was thinking, I could see that there was a touch of uneasiness in his eyes.
Looking at its appearance, a bold guess suddenly appeared in my mind, and I couldn't help but cast my eyes on Zhao Jiuzhou.
"Zhao Jiuzhou, you should answer this question for me, right?"
Zhao Jiuzhou obviously didn't expect that I would suddenly point the finger at him. Faced with my sudden question, his face showed a hint of shock, but in just a few breaths, this shocked expression turned into a faint expression.
disturbed.
"call……"
I let out a long breath, and my brows knitted together deeply.
"Zhao Jiuzhou, it seems that I guessed it right. This thing really comes from your hands."
"You, what else do you know? What on earth did you see there?" Zhao Jiuzhou tried hard to control his emotions.
Hearing his question, my heart sank. Unexpectedly, all my guesses turned out to be true.
This silver fox tail was indeed brought back from Changshou Village by Zhao Jiuzhou.
I stared at Zhao Jiuzhou's broken arm, and what came to my mind was the golden skull, and the image of Xiao Qin reaching out to touch it...
A chill could not help but arise in my heart. For a moment, I felt that my hands and feet were cold and had no warmth!