Generally, using a copper sword indicates that the person is a Taoist.
Xu Nuan's aura has changed, and coupled with the change in her outfit, could it be that she has gained an opportunity to learn Taoist arts?
Mr. Qu, Mr. Xu's words seem to be calculating my parents.
In fact, even when my parents were not around, the Xu family has been inviting me all along. Their ultimate purpose, at the root of it all, is still about me!
Indeed, it seems like a banquet at the Huomeng Gate!
But what exactly are they planning to do?
As for Xu Nuan's description of me, it only elicits a snort of derision. What have I done to become so conceited?
What I have done is to completely disbelieve them.
From the beginning to the end, the Xu family went from turning their backs and denying their relationship, to pretending sincerely afterwards. This family is truly underhanded. They are all now calculating, portraying treachery and ruthlessness to their fullest extent.
"Xiaohuan, you still need to be more calm. Lu XianShen, he doesn't qualify as a person who gets what they want, as he is in such a dire situation that he can no longer trust anyone." Xu FangNian muttered softly.
"I want to kill him!" Xu Nuan's mood not only failed to settle down, but her demeanor became even more sharp.
"He will die, Lu Xian Shen, he will die, hahaha. Miss, you needn't worry too much. However, it's a matter of time and method." The Mr. Qu stroked his mustache above the mole again and murmured, "As long as Lu Xian Shen enters the Xu family, his death is inevitable."
Actually, I have already wanted to take action!
No matter what the Xu family is plotting, directly break it down!
Just like targeting the headquarters of the Ghost Pagoda, absolute strength that can break through all calculations and risks.
Mr. Qu's words make me break into a cold sweat.
Entering the Xu family will result in death for sure?
Why?
What kind of trap is there within the Xu family?
There was no sound, and the old Gong appeared on my shoulder. His eyes darted around.
He shook his head slightly, and old Gong blocked my attempt to enter.
I don't move, and Xu Jin doesn't move.
"Okay, but Mr. Qu, I am really annoyed. Lu Xian Shen won't die soon, and I can't sleep well for a day. How about I ask my boyfriend to come? "saying that, Xu Nuan's hand fell on the copper sword at her waist and said angrily: "Lu Xian Shen is too overbearing, beating my dad so badly."
"Haha, there's no need for that, Miss. You still need to be dignified. The gentleman, you should treat him well and not cause any trouble." Mr. Qu's tone carried a hint of admonition.
"I know, everyone knows. Mr. Qu, you don't have to worry. He treats me very well." Xu Nuan's expression improved a lot.
"Hmm, Master Xu, you'd better rest first. I'll think of a way to attract Lu Xian Shen at night and see how we can do it." Mr. Qu sighed slightly and seemed to be quite annoyed and difficult with this matter.
Xu Fangnian hobbled out of the hall, moving slowly.
Xu Nuan followed suit and left.
Mr. Qu was the last to leave, and there was a soft sound as he closed the door.
Suddenly, the lights blazed back on.
Mr. Qu standing in front of the hall's door, stroking his mole, and once again scanning the hall.
Xu Jin's reaction seemed to be half a beat slower, with no reaction when the lights went out, and there was none now.
I, too, was lost in thought and made no movement.
Mr. Qu seemed satisfied with a nod, closed the lights again, and his footsteps gradually receded.
Following the signal from old Gong's eyes, I slowly moved down to the ground. Xu Jin followed me, barely making a sound.
After walking a distance forward, I left the range of the Xu family's house and found myself at the intersection of another old mansion and a surrounding wall.
The wind blew downwards, and we were at the leeward side.
Xu Jin's eyes were fierce, and he made a mark on his neck with his hand, growling, "Master Luo, I will inform the master to issue an edict for his execution!"
Xu Jin appears to be simple-minded, but he is ruthless enough.
"Killing is one thing, but whether it can be done or not is another question." The mole on Old Gong's eye spun quickly, and he muttered softly, "The Xu family has a plan. Is it targeting you or your kind of strength? Xu Nuan that little whore. She was shattered before marriage and is still being used by someone else. Based on what she said, the other party's identity and status are not low, which is quite unusual."
"I remember that the last time, the Mr. Qu mentioned that he seemed to have a way, and Xu Nuan might be able to come up with something."
Old Gong licked his tongue and muttered, "It seems like that person just indulged in this taste, and the fate of the old god?"
Old Gong's words made me think a lot.
Indeed, Xu Nuan had said before that only she could alter my fate.
However, Xu Nuan had never considered that Sun Zhuo was not my opponent, and I could take back everything myself.
"Xu Nuan mentioned someone whose identity and status are indeed not low. Although she is indiscriminate, she does have a bottom line." I pondered thoughtfully.
"Four Regulations Mountain, Ancient Qiang City, Jüqu Mountain, Yunjin Mountain. Master, can you guess what kind of person would once again emerge with the old emperor's fate from Xu Nuan?"
"It was likely that Sun Zhuo had your life number at that time, and he couldn't accommodate more. That's why he gave Xu Nuan this wonderful and mysterious jade life force a chance to play a role." Old Gong began to analyze again.
My eyelids twitched slightly, and I intended to respond that I didn't know.
After a moment, I shook my head and said, "Firstly, we can exclude the Four Regulations Mountain."
"Why?" Old Gong asked.
"I understand the Four Regulations Mountain. The young disciples from this sect do not leave their sect casually under such circumstances, and they can't find Xu family. As for other Daoist temples, I am not familiar with them."
As I finished speaking, my expression subtly changed.
For a moment, I didn't say anything.
Old Gong licked his tongue again, he laughed softly and said: "Jin Yang is the city area under the jurisdiction of the Four Regulations Mountain. After Han Xuzi died, the Four Regulations Mountain must have been informed. Without Yan Hemo's presence, Maurice has necessarily taken care of the body. Once he receives it, who do you think will come?"
"Or, might there have been someone from the Four Regulations Mountain in Jin Yang during that time?"
"..."
My expression changed again.
"Master, think about the last time you interacted with Han Xuzi," Old Gong reminded me.
In fact, I had already remembered without him saying so.
I came out of Pan Daxian and returned to the old Gong Village, only to find that the old Qin's body was missing. I not only contacted Huang Shu, but also sought out Han Xuzi.
Han Xuzi went to Maurice San's place.
He saw a person kneeling outside Maurice San's door at that time!
Although the clues in front of me are not clear enough, sometimes, just a little possibility is enough for a guess!
Maurice San would buy anyone he could take a liking to.
How could someone he doesn't like be found if he doesn't want to?
The person who kneels in front of Maurice San on that day was Wu Ling!
A series of events unfolded in my mind.
When I was under the Lightning God's Cliff, Maurice San contacted me several times. Later, it was because of Si Yan's advice and my suspicion of Wu Ling and Maurice San that I did not respond.
After that, Maurice San never tried to contact me again.
If there's a misunderstanding here, as a master, Maurice San would certainly be more aware of my suspicion. The fact that he didn't seek to resolve the issue through other means indicates his position on the matter.
That Wu Ling could kneel in front of his house and that Maurice San didn't drive him away indicates... perhaps he is using this method to control Wu Ling!?
"Wu Ling does whatever he can, it's always the leftovers. Darn, the elder who took Wu Ling as his apprentice in the Four Regulations Mountain is ranked second, and he can't get his hands on the true level master Xiao He Tou."
"Picked up a woman, leftovers from Sun Zhuo. Old Gong's voice was not loud, but he was smacking his lips, very sarcastic."
