Jian Ning knew that the master Ding Youtian was talking about was Blind Liu. Ma Fuquan guessed it was Blind Liu because Jian Ning had told him before that Blind Liu was a top master and that even if the two of them combined their strength, they might not be Liu's match.
Weidong was the only one who was kept in the dark; neither did Huo Jincheng. They only knew that Feng Qingzi was a scoundrel who used sorcery to help Prince Yong and his mother win his favor, thereby gaining Prince Yong's support.
Little did they know that Feng Qingzi had assisted the Yan Kingdom thirty-four years ago in order to oppose Nanyangzi, causing countless casualties to the Dayan army that was attacking and seizing cities. It was the cooperation between Hua Xinzi and Nanyangzi that finally helped Emperor Yongping to pacify the Central Plains and unify the world!
Wei Dong just thought he was a gangster, and a bloodthirsty one at that. He had killed so many people that it was no surprise that he was being hunted down. Therefore, he did not suspect that what Ding Youtian said was false.
However, Feng Qingzi had repeatedly opposed the prince in the past few years, and he was still uneasy in his heart because he had not been able to destroy Feng Qingzi's soul with his own flaming palm.
"If he is truly reduced to ashes, the Zhao Wangfu soldiers will probably not act rashly. The city defense troops dispatched by the governor from the neighboring county will arrive soon. I will go inform Jincheng and take my leave."
After he said that, he looked at Ma Fuquan.
Captain Guan and Captain He, under the orders of the county magistrate, brought the special police team and the city defense soldiers here yesterday. Ma Fuquan is now the leader of the special police team, so he naturally has to go with Weidong.
After the two of them left, Ding Youtian also helped Jian Ning back to the house.
"You take a rest. I'm going to go to Master's place. You don't have to worry about the La Festival. I'll tell Xiaomai later and ask his mother to come over and help with the arrangements."
"Wait, don't leave so quickly. Feng Qingzi transformed himself into Lao Wu and gave them a bag of golden beans. You said that with so many people in his family, no one could tell that his voice was wrong, and no one could tell that he wasn't Lao Wu? You could tell at a glance, but they couldn't?"
Jian Ning always felt that this was very strange. She and Ma Fuquan were both time travelers, and their speaking voices were not their original voices, but Feng Qingzi's speaking voice was still his own original voice. She was curious, could it be that immortal cultivators could switch voices freely?
"I'm not sure about that. Perhaps they have doubts in their hearts, but since the appearance hasn't changed, they don't expect the inside to change. If I didn't know he could forcibly take over other people's bodies, I'm afraid I wouldn't have thought he wasn't Lao Wu. What's more, he might imitate Lao Wu's voice. I'll find out after asking Master."
"I don't know why, but I still feel a little uneasy. Take this with you for self-defense." Jian Ning took out two XL pistols and handed them to him. "You take one, and I'll give the other to Dabao later. Tell him how to use it. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep well."
"Okay, Dabao is a steady kid. He won't mess around with anything you give him. Don't worry, just rest up. I'll go take a look at the master, and when I come back I'll take him somewhere where there's no one to teach him."
"The clan school is closed today. Tell Qiaofeng and Shu'er to take Jiajia and Yaoyao home and not run around. You come back and keep an eye on them."
Although Feng Qingzi was eliminated, he still had a gang of men under his command. Jane Ning's uneasiness had not subsided. She dared not be careless anymore, and could not bear the consequences of losing any of them.
"Go and bring Guoguo back to the house. Bring it back and then go to your master."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Today is the La Festival, and the clinic and the winery are closed for the day. Ding Youtian went to the clinic and picked up Guoguo. It curled up in his arms listlessly, and had lost the majestic aura it had when it was riding on Qiu Ge's back.
"Remember this well. Next time you can't win, just run away to avoid being harmed. How could I possibly live with myself if you were beaten to death? Do you want me to live in debt to you for the rest of my life? You fool."
Ding Youtian stroked Guoguo gently, feeling very sad to see it look so wilted. He was used to Guoguo following him around in and out every day.
"Get well soon, I can't live without you."
Guoguo kept her eyes open and looked at him quietly. Through her eyes, Ding Youtian felt as if their minds were connected.
He couldn't help but put his face against the back of its neck and rubbed it gently.
Guoguo also nudged her head against his chest.
He carried Guoguo into the house and placed her at the head of Jane Ning's bed. He straightened up and saw that Jane Ning looked tired, so he told her to rest quickly.
He had originally wanted to ask Jian Ning if he had recalled any memories of Xiu Gu's childhood. The little girl looked only three or four years old, so if he was right, she must be Xiu Gu. But Jian Ning said her name was Xin Ning, and he figured that after the little girl's soul returned to her body, the memories she had lost in her childhood had returned with her.
Since Jian Ning was injured, he had to hold back and not ask for the time being. He planned to go to his master, Blind Liu, to ask first.
"Master?"
Ding Youtian arrived at Blind Liu's house and searched several rooms but couldn't find him. Ping Jinfan and the folding fan he used to tell stories were both placed on the wooden shelf.
Where would he go? He had suspected that Blind Liu had dug a secret room in his house and had asked him about it, but Blind Liu had not denied it.
In the secret room.
Blind Liu was burning incense and apologizing to his master's tablet. The three of them had parted ways after their master's passing, and his relationship with Feng Qingzi had also long since ended. But after all, they had grown up together. He and Feng Qingzi were both orphans, their parents having passed away in years of war, natural disasters, and man-made disasters.
He spent more time with Feng Qingzi than with Hua Xinzi.
When they were young, they lived in the same room, got up together, had breakfast together, and practiced together. At that time, they never imagined that one day they would fight against each other. He also sent Feng Qingzi away with his own hands and didn't even give him the chance to reincarnate.
At this moment, Blind Liu looked at his master's tablet, turbid tears sliding down his face, and the hoarse and childish voice of Feng Qingzi in her voice change period faintly rang in his ears.
"Junior brother, are you feeling better today? This is the medicine I made for you. It's already cooled down. Hurry up and drink it. Drink it and you'll get better soon. When you're better, we can practice together again."
"Junior brother, don't be afraid of the bitterness. What medicine isn't bitter? Only bitter medicine can cure illness. When you recover, I will teach you everything that Master has taught you these days."
[Alas, Junior Brother, Master has gone to Yuejianglou again. I am so useless. If I could cook, Master wouldn't have to go to Yuejianglou so often. How about we learn to cook together?]
"Junior brother, do you feel that Master is too partial? Ever since I came here, Master has treated us two much worse than before. She treated you slightly better, but now she won't even smile at me."
Amidst the curling fragrant mist, memories of the distant past come pouring in, accompanied by dust.
With a long sigh, Liu the Blind wiped away his tears, stepped forward to take down the tablet of his master, and wiped it with a corner of his sleeve. There were five huge gold-plated characters engraved on the tablet.
Respected Master Wu Yunzhu.
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