Ming Xi pondered in his heart whether to tell the truth to his father?

"Father, I just want to see it." Mingxi bowed his head, and his father was so powerful that even if he lied, he could certainly see it, and it was not good to cheat people. His mother said that he could not cheat people. "However, I know that it is dangerous outside, so I just look at the door, and I won't go out."

He is not lying. The door is so close to the corridor that it is only one or two steps away.

Mo Rong Zhan looked at him with low eyes, "put on your clothes."

"Ah?" Mingxi was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was his father who wanted to take him out. His eyes flashed with joy. He quickly took the cotton padded jacket next to him and put it on. It was the red tassel outside the door who came in to put it on for him.

"Yanxiaoliu, keep up." Ming Xi called to Yan Xiaoliu.

"Oh, good." Yan Xiaoliu quickly put on his cotton padded jacket, and his shy and beautiful face was flushed with joy.

Hongying looked at him and thought that Yan Xiaoliu was so beautiful that she didn't know what it would look like when she grew up. Even those people who were used to seeing the beautiful people like Niang were sometimes amazed by Yan Xiaoliu, which shows how beautiful he is.

Mo Rong Zhan didn't let them go downstairs. He just stood in the corridor outside the door and watched the people below shouting. It seemed that he was discussing that he would go to Luoshui pavilion to settle accounts with their leader in the morning.

"Father Father, what are they doing Ming Xi turned to ask Mo Rong Zhan.

"Unreasonable." Mo Rong Zhan said faintly.

After saying this, he immediately looked up to the corridor on the left. There was a curtain at the porch of the corridor, and there was a man standing behind. The man seemed to be looking at the situation below. He probably heard Mo Rong Zhan's words, he turned his head slightly and shook the curtain for a moment, so that Mo rongzhan could detect someone there.

Mingxi and yanxiaoliu are lying on the corridor, eyes curiously looking at the people below.

At this time, a few men came in from the door of the inn. The leader was a middle-aged man. His arrival made everyone quiet down.

"Master Chen." People kept saying hello to the middle-aged man.

"Headmaster Chen, do you come to Luoshui pavilion to ask clearly?"

"The old witch was shut up and could not see her guests. It was a guilty conscience to divide the people."

It turns out that this man is the leader of Huafeng sect. He is signaling everyone to be quiet.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have just come out of Luoshui Pavilion. I have met headmaster Bai. The killing of great Xia Yan has nothing to do with Luoshui Pavilion. Please don't be misled by the real murderer." Chen said in a deep voice.

"Headmaster Chen, it's clear that someone from Luoshui Pavilion appears in the Yan family. Nowadays, we haven't even seen the old witch named Bai. How can we believe that Luoshui pavilion has nothing to do with the Yan family?" Someone asked in a loud voice.

"Who saw the people of Luoshui Pavilion kill the Yan family?" Headmaster Chen asked, "great Xia Yan is highly skilled in martial arts. Even if all the people in Luoshui Pavilion pour out their nests, it is impossible to destroy the Yan family. The real murderer is someone else. You are just hearsay. You have to go to Luoshui pavilion to question headmaster Bai. It is not in line with the morality of the world."

A young and gentle looking man stood up and said, "headmaster Chen, we Qingyang sect didn't come to question headmaster Bai. We just wanted to explain that if Luoshui Pavilion went to Yan's house that night, why didn't they say a word after Yan's family was destroyed? Are they accomplices?"

"Yes, we just want an explanation." There was a postscript immediately.

"Headmaster Chen, are you going to protect Luoshui pavilion?"

The hall, which had been quiet, was noisy again.

Headmaster Chen can't stand the voice of the crowd alone. No matter how he explains it, it's useless.

Mingxi yawned. He stretched out his hand and pulled yanxiaoliu's sleeve. "It's so sleepy. They're really bored. Yanxiaoliu, let's go back to sleep."

Yan Xiaoliu's hands tightly grasp the railing, white face looks a bit pale, eyes straight at the people below.

"What's the matter?" Mo Rong Zhan found his strange and asked him in a low voice.

"No..." Yan Xiaoliu takes back his sight and follows Mingxi into the room.

She just felt that the scene below seemed familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere. Those people also seemed to have a sense of familiarity, which was different from the emperor.

But he still couldn't remember anything. He felt as if something was stuck in his head. Whenever he wanted to think of the past, his head would hurt violently.

"Yan Xiaoliu, are you ok?" Back in the room, Mingxi saw that Yan Xiaoliu was still absent-minded and had a bad face. He went to him and looked up at him.

"I can't think of the past." Yan Xiaoliu said in a low voice, "what they said about Yan Family Xia Yan Does it have anything to do with me? "

Yan Xiaoliu had a lot of questions in his heart, but he didn't know who to ask. Looking at Mingxi's caring eyes, he blurted out and asked.

Mingxi tilted his head and thought, "I don't know, but You think they have something to do with you, don't you? ""Yes..." Yan Xiaoliu hesitated for a moment, or nodded gently.

"That's easy. Tomorrow we'll ask who the great Xia Yan is and whether there is a Yan Xiaoliu in the family. Then you can know where you come from." Mingxi said.

Yan Xiaoliu showed a shallow smile, "would you like to help me?"

Mingxi nodded, "tomorrow we will inquire."

Mo Rong Zhan, who is standing outside, just feels funny. How old is he? How do you want to know?

"Emperor, the man is gone." Wu Chong said in a low voice beside Mo Rong Zhan, "it should be the guests who live there."

"Watch at night." Mo Rong Zhan nodded faintly. Most of the people who appear in Zhongxing mansion are related to Luoshui Pavilion. In fact, he is also curious about who wants to frame Luoshui Pavilion behind his back.

It's not a ranked school in Shanghai, and it's all women. What's in the way of others?

In the lobby, headmaster Chen's voice added internal force and covered up all the voices. "If you have to listen to the explanation, headmaster Bai will send someone to meet you tomorrow. Now it's getting late. It's not easy to walk up the mountain. Let's take a rest first."

"Master Chen..."

"Don't get tangled up. If this was really done by Luoshui Pavilion, Shaolin and Wudang would not have ignored it. What about your small sects Unfortunately, the leader of the martial arts has nothing to do with him

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