Was it an act?
A look of contemplation flashed in the eyes of everyone from the Zi Clan. Although there was such a possibility, it was not very likely.
At this time, a servant hurried over and whispered to a middle-aged man who was sitting in the middle of the crowd.
"The man with Zi Yun is the son-in-law who married into the Zi family."
Zi Yingfan, the head of the Zi family, said lightly.
"Son-in-law?"
The crowd was in an uproar. "What kind of son-in-law knows the constable of Six Fan School?"
"Father, what's the background of this son-in-law?"
The woman who was the opposite of Zi Yun's age asked again.
"I heard that he's just the son of a poor family in Jiangyin City."
Zi Yingfan said.
After a pause, he continued, "But according to Zi Tian's situation, this information is obviously not accurate enough. If we want to know the truth, we have to ask the girl to come."
"No, no!"
"If the girl comes, she will definitely ask for the object left by her dead parents. But we have already sent it to Xiangwu Temple and given it to the abbot. How can she take it out?"
Someone said hurriedly.
"Master, Zi Tian has never been to jail since he was a child. How can he stand it? Go and ask Gongsun Tiehou to release Zi Tian!"
The old woman from before said in a stern voice. "Then immediately send someone to capture that girl Zi Yun. I want to see if she has eaten the heart of a bear or the heart of a leopard to dare make a move against Zi Tian!"
She had a son in her old age, and there were rumors in the capital that she doted on Zi Tian.
"This matter is not that simple. I need to think about it carefully. However, it is feasible to send someone to invite Zi Yun to our mansion for a talk. I warn you, when the time comes, don't say anything that shouldn't be said. Treat him with respect!"
Zi Yingfan said after a few moments of silence.
"Treat her with respect?"
Everyone was stunned.
At the same time.
Chunde Lord also came to Xiangwu Temple. When the reception monk saw him, he immediately led him to the backyard where ordinary pilgrims couldn't go.
This was the place where the abbot of Xiangwu Temple cultivated.
Chunde Lord waved his hands and walked slowly to an old man. He cupped his hands and saluted, "Greetings, master."
"Lord, how many times have I told you not to call me master? I've never accepted you as a disciple."
The old monk stood up slowly and said calmly.
"Although this disciple has not officially shaved his head to become a monk, his martial arts are indeed taught by Master, so this disciple should be like this."
Chunde Wangye said.
"Up to you. Why have you come here today?
You called Wu Shi out last time, why didn't he come back? "
The old monk asked two questions consecutively.
Chunde Prince was silent for a moment, then slowly told the story. When he heard that Wu Shi died in Jiangyin City, the old monk's face was no longer indifferent.
"Although Wu Shi's cultivation is inferior to yours, his methods are also extraordinary. How could he die in such a small place?
You said the person who killed him was surnamed Ning?
You're only 18 this year? "
The old monk looked at Prince Chunde with a solemn expression.
"Exactly."
Prince Chunde nodded.
"Eighteen … to be able to kill a peerless expert. In this world, is there really someone who can bring along their memories and reincarnate?"
The old monk muttered to himself.
"Master, are you saying that this child was born with knowledge?
But even so, he only had eighteen years to practice martial arts in this life. How could he have reached such a level?
This disciple is more willing to believe that this child has a secret. If I can figure it out, it may help Master take the last step. "
Prince Chunde said.
The old monk glanced at him. "I know the purpose of your visit today. Well, this old monk will go with you."
"Thank you, Master!"
Prince Chunde was slightly happy.
Although before coming, he was sure that the other party would be willing to help, now that the old monk personally agreed, he suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.
There must be something wrong with things that were abnormal.
For some reason, Prince Chunde just wanted Ning Qi to die quickly at this moment, and he didn't even want to know the secret of Ning Qi.
An hour later.
"Your Highness, they live here."
Prince Chunde's subordinate said respectfully.
Not far away, there was an inn. This inn was extremely luxurious in the capital city, and it was bustling with people coming and going.
"Clear the area."
Prince Chunde said lightly.
"Yes!"
Countless figures ran out like ghosts. Soon, the nearby streets were blocked, and all the pedestrians were isolated. Even the irrelevant people in the inn were called out. Although they were dissatisfied, when they saw Prince Chunde riding on a horse not far away, they didn't dare to say a word and ran away.
"What are you doing?"
Lv Heng and his men had been guarding the inn. When they coldly watched Prince Chunde's people clear the place, they slowly stood up.
"Lv Heng, I hope you don't intervene in this matter. You are still young and have a great future."
Prince Chunde smiled.
"Your Highness, if you want to see the commander, you can ask the others to leave openly. What do you mean?"
Lv Heng said lightly.
Prince Chunde smiled and did not answer Lv Heng's question. Instead, he turned around and helped an old monk out of a carriage.
When Lv Heng and his men saw the old monk, their faces changed. When the old monk came in front of them, they hurriedly cupped their hands and saluted, "Your humble servant greets the master."
"This old monk is just a nominal member of your Six Fan School. Don't really treat this old monk as your boss."
The old monk smiled.
Lv Heng's face changed several times. Before he could speak, Ning Qi's voice suddenly came from behind.
Lv Heng and the others heard the words and hurriedly protected Ning Qi's left and right sides. They looked both vigilant and dignified.
They never thought that Prince Chunde's reaction would be so fast. In such a short time, he invited the abbot of Xiangwu Temple.
This was one of the two martial arts peak masters of the Divine Tang Empire. Even the top masters had to respectfully salute him! "Your Highness, that is the abbot of Xiangwu Temple …" Lv Heng lowered his voice and quietly reported.
Ning Qi's eyes swept over Prince Chunde and the old monk. Then, his eyes showed disappointment, "Alas, he is not the person I am looking for."
What was he talking about?
Prince Chunde frowned slightly. The old monk seemed to be thinking about the meaning of Ning Qi's words.
"Commander Ning, this is the first time we meet, right?
I didn't expect you to be younger than the rumors say. "
Prince Chunde said with a smile.
"Let's get straight to the point. I don't have time to waste with you."
Ning Qi said lightly.
Prince Chunde's face changed slightly. His subordinates subconsciously wanted to rush forward, but they were stopped by him.
"Commander Ning, this is Master Hui Neng, the abbot of Xiangwu Temple."
"Hello, Master Hui Neng."
Ning Qi nodded.
"Benefactor, you just said that this old monk is not the person you are looking for?
May I know who you are looking for? "
Old monk Hui Neng said with a faint smile.
"Someone stronger than you."
Ning Qi said lightly.
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