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Chapter 57 Huayue Ignorance

God is not good at it!

The flowers are also ignorant, and the moon is also ignorant.

A solitary lamp in the drizzling wind and drizzle, not allowed to sigh in longing?

Wu Jingmo chanted slowly and sighed deeply.

The bitterness of love, in an instant, turned him into a talented poet.

Now he was finally able to understand the loneliness and despair that Lu Chengfeng casually recited. He also finally understood why he had never produced a masterpiece after reading all the poems and books for more than ten years.

There is a saying that since ancient times, articles have been full of destiny, and sentences that reflect the vicissitudes of life are easy to work.

Seeing Wu Jingmo in such a devastated state, Lu Chengfeng didn't know how to comfort him for a moment, so he had to pat his shoulder and look at him with empathetic eyes.

After a while, seeing that he was still unconscious, Lu Chengfeng had no choice but to change the topic and bowed to King Xuan and thanked him:

"Uncle Four Emperors, did you just say that you were Miss Ye who you met at Tianxiang Tower? No wonder you rescued me last time! Uncle Four Emperors and I are really destined! My nephew is so polite!"

King Xuan nodded slightly, his long and elegant robes fluttering in the wind, his noble brows full of smiles, and said:

"We are all members of our own family, but you always have to be so polite! Please get up quickly! What you said is exactly what you said. I happened to be on the Ying River that night, boating at night, and saw your chivalrous performance in Tianxiang Tower from a distance.

It feels like I saw myself ten years ago and wanted to help you!"

Immediately, he burst out laughing, "I didn't expect that I picked up a nephew as soon as I went out!"

Lu Chengfeng also laughed and said, "Meeting the Four Emperors Uncle is really a great blessing for Chengfeng in his life! And the same goes for Brother Jingmo!"

As he spoke, he put his hand on Wu Jingmo's shoulder. There was a smile in his clean and clear eyes.

The ice and snow covering Wu Jingmo's heart finally melted a little, and he asked with concern, "His Royal Highness, Prince Xuan, does he know why Wu Shuang was expelled from the school?"

"This happened before she came to Beijing, and I have no way of knowing. I asked about it at first, but she always looked gloomy. You saw it just now! Maybe we can only wait until one day, she is willing to say it.

Come, let us know the hidden truth!"

King Xuan said sincerely.

Lu Chengfeng wholeheartedly agreed. Indeed, Ye Wushuang's reaction was indeed too intense.

Lu Chengfeng reviewed it carefully in his mind:

Tonight, he asked Master Ye Wushuang where he came from three times, but he failed to find out the truth and received a lot of looks.

The first time was at Shang Jingzhao's house. She was still patient and just did a beautiful Tai Chi;

The second time was in Prince Xuan's palace. In front of Prince Xuan, she screamed loudly, saying that she was alone and had no family. The long sword that suddenly stabbed at him made her angry because of embarrassment.

It’s not really about fighting him;

The third time was after winning the competition. She had just defeated me at that time, and she should have been in a relaxed and comfortable mood. Unexpectedly, she touched her reverse scale for the third time. So, she immediately turned against her and simply became angry.

Run away!

If she hadn't made her angry during the martial arts competition just now, she wouldn't have used the Rainstorm Sun-Seizing Sword!

Lu Chengfeng was secretly shocked, and suddenly realized that his thoughts had already gone astray.

Let’s recall the two more important questions in the previous triple questions:

First, is the willow-leaf scimitar a special one? Or is it worn by all Meishan sect disciples?

Second, are there any other Meishan sect disciples in Jinghua City currently?

As the problem goes round and round, we still have to go back to the lost willow-leaf scimitar.

Lu Chengfeng thought about it and told Prince Xuan and Wu Jingmo about his doubts.

After hearing this, Wu Jingmo nodded and said, "This is very reasonable! It's just that even the masters like Brother Chengfeng don't know the whole story of this small sect in Meishan, and the capital city is far away from Meishan in the south.

It’s far away, where should we go to seek confirmation?”

After Lu Chengfeng heard this, he was even more at a loss.

King Xuan smiled mysteriously and said:

"I can answer the first question! I once heard Wushuang mention that the Meishan sect disciples are all women. They have been chaste for generations and their ancestral training is very strict! Therefore, all Meishan sect disciples wear swords and swords and wear them since childhood.

, stay close to each other for self-defense. If you are in danger and you are really unable to resist, you might as well kill yourself! To keep your innocence!"

So that’s it! That Meishan sect is so disciplined! They would rather risk their lives to ensure the innocence of their female disciples!

Yes, after all, Dajing was a feudal dynasty. It was better to be a man!

Lu Chengfeng was glad that the body he was reincarnated in this life was still a man. What if after he traveled through time, the body he possessed would become a man?

How should he adapt to this woman?

Just imagine, what kind of inhumane crimes will a girl living on the street suffer in this troubled world? Being sold into a brothel is probably not the worst situation, right? Lu Chengfeng doesn't dare to think about it anymore.

Then I thought about it, Ye Wushuang, even if it wasn't for the strict rules and regulations of the Meishan Sect, she was the most cowardly among thousands of women. Her nature was aloof and aloof, which would make people thousands of miles away.

If she traveled to modern times, she would be a domineering female CEO!

He suddenly began to appreciate Ye Wushuang's sharp and determined aura! He secretly admired her in his heart!

Immediately, his thoughts were interrupted by Wu Jingmo's voice:

"So, what about the second question? Does His Highness King Xuan know?"

"Based on Wushuang's usual opinion, if there are disciples from the Meishan sect entering the capital, she should have news. After all, she is also afraid that the coming people want to clean up the family."

King Xuan laughed dumbly.

"Have you heard of anything unusual recently?" Wu Jingmo asked hurriedly.

King Xuan shook his head firmly.

"Then there are none!" Lu Chengfeng continued. Then he turned to face Wu Jingmo and said, "Brother Jingmo, why don't you go back and look through the list of recent visits to Beijing?"

Wu Jingmo paused and replied:

"In order to track down any suspicious people coming to Beijing from Nanli, I have looked through all the entry records in the past six months. It seems that I have not seen anyone coming from Meishan in the south. I will go back and check carefully to know for sure.

."

Lu Chengfeng nodded and said in acquiescence:

"That is to say, no Meishan sect disciples have entered the capital recently! Then, the correct answer is ready to be revealed!"

"What you mean is that the knife held by the female murderer in Jiang's family murder case was the one that Wushuang accidentally lost!"

Wu Jingmo shouted.

"Correct answer! The shape of that willow-leaf scimitar is extremely special, and the workmanship is even more unique! I think, except for Meishan in the far south, it is rare in other places! No disciples from Meishan have been found in Beijing in half a year.

Then, it is impossible for the sword held by her fellow sect to appear in Jinghua City! Therefore, the murder weapon is the same sword!"

Lu Chengfeng put his hands behind his back, having made a conclusion in his mind.
Chapter completed!
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