Now that I think about it carefully, Gong Jun feels something is wrong.

"What you two mean is that Zhao Zangfeng discovered the treasure of Emperor Li's tomb. He dug it for a few days and found it too dangerous. Now he wants someone to be a scapegoat for him and go to explore the tomb mechanism?" Gong Jun asked intentionally.

Mo Li found that Meng Qi was silent with his hands behind his back, and looked like a paranormal, and answered helplessly: "This is the easiest purpose to think of, but things should not be that simple."

This game has just begun.

If the Qingwu Ancestor did not take the next step, the rest could only guess at the empty chessboard.

Gong Jun's expression was very ugly.

No matter what the conspiracy is, now that Liuhe Temple has made such a big noise, the roof of the house has been demolished, and the ancestor Qingwu must have known it. After all, there is the tomb of Emperor Li under the temple, and other people in the martial arts world haven't arrived here yet. How could the ancestor Qingwu not keep people paying attention to the changes in the temple?

Gong Jun picked up the old monk with a dark face and shouted, "Which monk in the temple is the ancestor Qingwu?"

"I really don't know!"

The abbot suddenly cried and argued that he had found a defeated temple to settle down. Unexpectedly, he met someone with ulterior motives and pretended to be a craftsman. They also discovered that the temple was under the tomb of Emperor Li.

"... They all know martial arts, and they said that they would give me some gold after they were done. I just wanted to bring some money to work as a wealthy family member in Jiangnan, buy a few acres of land, and live a safe life."

The old monk no longer needs to be called a monk, he cried very pitifully.

Mo Li originally felt some sympathy, but she saw Gong Jun looking contemptuous.

"If I hadn't become a monk, I would have lived soon. I was the only surviving son of the prince of the devastated country!" The old monk continued to mutter pitifully, "I have been vegetarian and chanting Buddha's name for almost my life, but God still won't let me go..."

Gong Jun couldn't help but sarcastically said, "The certificate in your hand belongs to someone else, where is that monk?"

The old monk stopped and then cried, "What did the capital look like on the day the Chu Dynasty fell? Do you still need to tell me? These certificates need as much as you want, just pull out the corpse."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Gong Jun sneered, "The monk on your tutor is a native of Taijing, not a monk from a very far away from his hometown. The person you haven't known the original owner for so many years has appeared. It's really a coincidence that not only the same brothers and brothers and masters have died, but also the acquaintances are gone, and they are still about the same age as you... just snatch them on the corpse?"

The old monk immediately changed his words and said, "No, this certificate of tribute is actually fake. I've bought it with someone."

"Who is the one who has been known to all the forged certificates and people who have been directed around Taijing."

"No, he is a man from the martial arts world..." The old monk defended with sweating profusely, "It's a Taoist priest, his surname is Ning."

Mo Li immediately realized that he was talking about Ning Changyuan.

As a result, Gong Jun refuted the old monk's sophistry in one go.

"Just! You are a manuscript from the government's wanted documents!" Gong Jun said sternly, "Sixteen years ago, Ning Changyuan was still learning sword in Tianshan. How can he forge a certificate of magistrate for you?"

Mo Li used his internal force to send a secret message to Meng Qi.

"Brother Meng, why did this deputy commander of the Jinyiwei be very angry when he mentioned Ning Changyuan?"

"I'm not sure, maybe it's a mutual appreciation?" Meng Qi also began to whisper to Mo Li, "When I was in Yongzhou, I heard a lot of Wulin sects talking to people in the martial arts world. Ning Changyuan, who specializes in fake road guides, was the world's number one swordsman."

Ning Changyuan's martial arts skills are indeed very high. Not only that, this person's mind is also very tenacious, very much like a swordsman who sticks to his own way. His way of holding on to the Tao is different from other swordsmen, making fake documents and so on sound very angry.

"Although the ancestor Qingwu is vaguely the number one master in the world, but people like Ning Changyuan are obviously inferior to the ancestor Qingwu. People in the world like to talk about it from all over the world. I heard someone at a tea stall competing for who is the number one master in the world in thirty years later."

Meng Qi spoke very interestedly, and Mo Li listened very easily.

——Because no matter how you pull it, you won’t touch your head.

"They're Tining Changyuan?"

"He is one, and there is also the Golden Phoenix Young Master."

Mo Li remembered the young master Jinfeng who was desperately saying that he was sick and insisted on catching him and pulling his hat. He coughed lightly and said, "Young Master Jinfeng is a little lacking in luck. If you don't go out and practice martial arts hard at home, it's a bit possible."

If you hit someone you can't mess with, you may not be able to live until thirty years later.

Meng Qi thought about it and agreed.

"In addition to the so-called up-and-coming stars of all sects, I also heard an interesting statement. Many people think that the number one master in thirty years is hard to say, but they do not agree that the Qingwu Ancestor is the number one in the martial arts world today."

"Do they know my teacher is still alive?" Mo Li asked instinctively.

"It's not Qin... Mr. Qin."

Meng Qi struggled to add the respectful title of the old man to Qin Lu.

He has no direct connection with age and seniority, so he has to follow the doctor's name.

"It's not Mr. Qin, many of them probably haven't heard of the name of Xuan Hu Divine Doctor." Meng Qi changed his tone and turned back to the main topic, "The person they are talking about is the Deputy Commander of the Palace in front of you."

"He is so famous?" Mo Li was really surprised this time.

Gong Jun’s martial arts is definitely a first-class expert in the world, but he is not worthy of being the top master at all.

However, in time, as you get older, your internal strength becomes deeper, and it is really possible to compete for the title of a master if you make up for the shortcomings.

Mo Li thought this way and heard Meng Qi explain it again: "No, Gong Jun, the deputy commander of the Jinyiwei, is unknown in the world. They praise a mysterious sword master. A person from Taijing, with unknown identity, and he always appears with a black scarf. It is said that this person's sword skills are extremely fast, and the sword light is unpredictable. He can produce several swords in an instant, and the blade edge marks fall just look like bamboo joints. People in the world are called "bamboo swordsman". If you don't mention the so-called joint-shaped knife marks, who do you think you look like?"

Mo Li: "…"

Did you miss something if you couldn't let Gong Jun slash against the wall just now?

Meng Qi continued enthusiastically: "Because the bamboo swordsman became famous very early, I vaguely heard about it when I was still a national teacher in Taijing. Now, I think about it, Gong Jun is famous at a young age. He showed off his talents at the age of 18, but he was very calm and could see clearly. The opponents he found were all of the same strength. So today, people in the world think that the bamboo swordsman is at least fifty years old, and he has never lost in his life, so his strength should not be underestimated."

Then, without waiting for Mo Li to react, Meng Qi added another sentence.

"By the way, there is another name in the world called Suihan Sanyou, which refers to the Songya of Chunshan School, Mei Jushi of Tianshan School, and the mysterious bamboo swordsman."

"What's the relationship between the three of them?" Mo Li's expression trembled.

Songya is a guy who kills innocent people indiscriminately. If Gong Jun is friends with him, Mo Li will correct his views on the deputy commander.

"No, they have nothing to do with each other. Maybe they have never met each other. The good people in the world like to put people with similar nicknames together and then call them a unified name. They think it's easy to remember. What are the Nanjian Beidao, the Fourth Master of Wulin, etc., the most bizarre thing is to have a ranking. For example, the fourth master of Wulin is the first in the first place. I don't know what the other three people think, but they may have fought several times to call them."

Mo Li was silent, and he had once again seen the lives of people in the martial arts world.

Gong Jun asked the old monk who was pretending to be poor so he didn't dare to speak again. When he turned around, he found that Mo Li and Meng Qi's lips were slightly moved, but no sound was made, so he knew that they were sending a secret message.

Not only was he whispering, but he was also very happy - don't ask Gong Jun how he knew it, just look at Meng Qi's expression. He used to be like a quiet and arrogant paradise, but now he has a little human touch, with a slight smile on his face.

Gong Jun thought to himself that he could not be fooled and could not continue to stay in Liuhe Temple!

"I feel relieved when I see that Master Meng is confident and I am at ease. I need to return to Beijing quickly to tell Shangguan about this."

After saying that, he bowed his hand and was about to go out.

Meng Qi didn't stop him either.

Gong Jun was surprised, his back was tense, and he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the window.

Then he broke out of the window and ran faster than a rabbit, and his shadow disappeared in a flash.

Mo Li looked at Meng Qi: "Don't you chase him?"

"Didn't the doctor chase him?" Meng Qi said with his hands behind his back.

The corners of the two of them raised their lips slightly at the same time, their eyes collided, and their smiles deepened.

"Since the doctor and I have thought of the same place, why not talk about it?"
Chapter completed!