"Qi Feng, do you still believe in Zijian's choice now?"
Behind Zhuzi Jian, there are two figures standing, one black and one white, so contrasting. The black figures are wearing gauze black clothes and a wide eaves on their heads. The thin silk under the eaves reaches to the neck, which just covers the figure.
Human appearance.
He stared at the swords in front of him and sighed slightly.
"Brother, Zijian has finally grown up. He has his own choices. Why do we have to let him choose the path we have paved for him? This is unfair to him." The figure in white is Elder Qi of Xuanyang Palace.
I saw him looking solemnly at the man in black next to him.
"Fair? There is no fairness in this world. The only fairness can only be created by oneself. The mission of Zhuzijian is not something you and I can decide. From the day he was born, he was destined to be extraordinary. The future he faces in the future is only
It will be a ****, and he must be able to deal with it. As his master, escort him and fight with all your strength is what you and I can only do for him." The master's tone was low, although
There were no ups and downs in his tone, but the intimidating aura emanating from him was enough to make people remain silent and afraid to speak.
Although Qi Feng wanted to blurt out a thousand words, he could not refute the facts said by his senior brother.
"You stay outside the door and let me talk to Zijian Duan Duan." As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black slowly approached Zhu Zijian.
Qi Feng left with a helpless mood. Only Zhuzijian and the man in black were left in the huge Xuan Palace.
"Your father should feel distressed."
The sudden words finally made Zhu Zijian wake up. She quickly turned behind her and her face changed slightly.
"Master, are you... here?"
Bai Yu, her master, is also one of the elders of Xuanyang Palace. Although he does not have any responsibilities, he is the most intimidating person in Xuanyang Palace, and his majesty is even higher than that of the palace owner.
"If I don't come back, I'm afraid your little guy's life will be lost in Lan Country."
Faced with Bai Yu's direct gaze, Zhu Zijian did not dare to relax at all. The master had been extremely strict with her since she was a child. She had to practice from early in the morning to lunch break every day. After the lunch break, she would recite poems, books, classics, and treatises, and in the evening it would be a new round.
Practice.
Therefore, every time she faced the master, she had to pay full attention, but this time she let the master see her most distracted and depressed side.
"Master, I know I was wrong."
"You couldn't concentrate just now, your thoughts were confused, and you couldn't even find the switch of Xuan Palace. If I hadn't helped you, I'm afraid that today you would have been discovered by the guards before you could even respect your filial piety." Bai Yu said in a calm tone.
There is no trace of fluctuation or emotion in the words.
"You were so lost in yourself just now that you didn't even pay attention to the arrival of my master. If an ordinary killer had attacked behind you, you would have been killed long ago."
These doubts hit Zhuzi Jian deeply in his heart, causing her forced composure to be broken down between the lines.
However, this is not the end.
"You said you didn't want to be arranged in life anymore and wanted to make plans for yourself. But you almost couldn't even make it to the tomb. How could you convince me that you could go it alone? How could I believe that you could be your father?
Find the real murderer and find out the real cause of his death!"
"Master, this is impossible! How could my father possibly..." Zhu Zijian's expression suddenly changed, and all color disappeared in an instant.
My father lives in the palace all year round and is heavily guarded. It is impossible for any killer to get in.
She didn't believe it.
Bai Yu walked towards King Wei's coffin and opened the outer coffin weighing a hundred kilograms without any effort. "What's wrong with you smelling your father's body?"
Zhu Zijian quickly stood up and walked to the coffin. Her father's body was lying inside, with the body covered by a white cloth. She smelled the coffin. In addition to the rotting smell of the corpse, there was also a very light floral fragrance coming from the coffin.
spread within.
"Smell of plum blossoms?"
"Take another breath and savor it carefully."
Zhuzi Jian followed Bai Yu's instructions and buried his head in the coffin and inhaled again.
"Is it the smell of lark flower?" Zhuzi Jian looked at Bai Yu solemnly.
The lark flower is a rare flower species that only grows in the state of Lu. It is surrounded by a hard shell. Once people touch it, they will have hallucinations, cannot control themselves, and finally commit suicide. Therefore, in today's world,
There are very few people who can use lark to treat poison.
"I received a letter saying that your father was recovering from illness. When I rushed to your father's palace, your father was already dead." Perhaps thinking of the scene that night, Bai Yu's calm tone became a little more volatile.
"Since you were sent to Xuanyang Palace, your father's health has deteriorated a lot. The Taiyuan Hospital has always reminded your father not to overwork himself, otherwise the body will suffer too much, and he will be unable to recover if he falls ill in the future.
Therefore, everyone at the Imperial Hospital thought that your father died suddenly due to long-term fatigue."
"However, I smelled the scent of lark flower on your father's body. In today's world, only Poison King Huamei can avoid being hurt by its shell, and can also use it to cure poisons. But she was in her twenties as early as
He disappeared without a trace years ago, and this only clue was lost."
"Why? Why?" Zhuzi Jian looked at the coffin and roared, his pair of black eyes shining longly, exuding a strong murderous aura.
The majestic king of the Lan Kingdom, a generation of genius. With his outstanding strength, he revitalized the disorganized Lan Kingdom. He even personally went into battle and led the Lan Kingdom's generals to defeat the territorial provocations to the border all the time.
King Wei, her father!
Her extremely proud father was actually killed by a gangster, so how could she calm down her anger?
"Father, I'm sorry, Father, I'm sorry." Under Zhu Zijian's anger, there was even more deep self-blame.
She once blamed her father, why he didn't take care of his body, why he left her forever without fulfilling his promise, leaving her alone in the world.
Anger and self-blame were deeply pierced into her heart, like countless needles being inserted little by little and then being pulled out violently. This pain gradually made her unable to breathe.
Bai Yu saw that Zhu Zijian's breathing was getting heavier, his body gradually stiffened, and the reason in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he immediately said to stop, "Don't you lose your mind? Now is not the time for you to lose your mind. That killing two years ago, you
Do you still want to make the same mistake again?"
Zhu Zijian pressed her chest, trying to calm herself down, but her airflow was surging upwards, and she couldn't control it even though she wanted to.
Bai Yu noticed something strange about her, frowned slightly, and placed her hand on the veins of Zhuzi Sword. Her face turned earthy for an instant, and she immediately used her kung fu to transmit her internal energy.
"How come your internal energy is so chaotic? Have you vomited blood again in recent days? How could it be worse than before!" A rare trace of worry appeared on Bai Yu's face, thinking about how serious Zhuzi Jian's internal injuries were.
"I went to see my mother-in-law." Zhu Zijian replied in a low voice.
"Hey..." Bai Yu sighed deeply. In fact, he should have guessed that Zhu Zijian finally returned to Lan Country after eight years and would definitely find her mother-in-law.
Presumably, the long-lost reunion was not what she expected, otherwise it would not be possible for her to vomit blood again.
"My teacher has advised you a long time ago that you can't let your emotions go out. You must be a bystander and be ruthless. It is possible to be careless, thoughtless and ruthless." Bai Yu shook his head and could only express his helplessness.
"If your internal injuries are not treated properly and you lose control of your emotions again, it is very likely that you will faint and the consequences will be disastrous!"
Of course Zhu Zijian knew the seriousness of this, but she was speechless.
Under Bai Yu's healing, Zhuzijian's internal strength quickly returned to normal.
"After you go out, remember to take your medicine on time and do exercises to heal your injuries. You can't be careless."
"Disciple, I understand." Zhu Zijian looked at Bai Yu nervously and asked,
"So, who could be responsible for father's death?" This chapter has been completed!