Chapter 158

Thinking of this, Lu Qingshan suddenly stopped.

Tibetan Xiaojian, who followed behind him, was thinking about his thoughts. One didn't pay attention and directly bumped into Lu Qingshan's back.

"What are you doing?!" Zang Xiaojian covered his nose and stared at Lu Qingshan with innocent and angry eyes.

"Still follow me? I've found the person I'm looking for. Next, it's almost time for us to go our separate ways." Lu Qingshan smiled.

"Ah?" Zang Xiaojian blinked several times. Then he reacted. He muttered a little embarrassed: "I'm not used to it..."

"Then let's say goodbye. The next thing is to rely on our abilities." Lu Qingshan said this and turned around very crisp and left.

"Wait!" Tibetan Xiaojian subconsciously pulled Lu Qingshan ready to leave.

Lu Qingshan turned back, "huh?"

The little girl raised her head and stared at Lu Qingshan's eyes without blinking. After thinking for a while, she said solemnly, "most of the credit for finding Xue Zhuyong is yours. I won't take advantage of others by hiding my sword. It's as if I owe you a favor."

Looking at the small face full of serious expression of Zang Xiaojian, Lu Qingshan smiled and nodded: "OK, I remember."

This time, Lu Qingshan really left.

Watching Lu Qingshan go away, the Tibetan sword waved his fist towards Lu Qingshan's back and raised his momentum, "although you have many ideas, I won't easily admit defeat, and... Hum, wait and see!"

When the Tibetan sword put down his fist, Xue Zhuyong's sarcastic tone reappeared in his mind. The momentum suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, his eyebrows frowned and full of distress, "but what should I do?"

……

"It's really separated like this." the West mouse king was reluctant to hide his sword.

He has always regarded Tibetan sword as his confidant.

"Who makes us want that three foot front?" Lu Qingshan looked very open.

"It's just a sword, is it necessary..." the West mouse king muttered. In his concept, the sword is not as real as a big meal.

"Eh?" the West mouse looked up at the surrounding environment and wondered, "are we going back?"

"Yes." Lu Qingshan nodded.

If you want to get a three foot front from Xue Zhuyong, first of all, hard robbery will certainly not work.

Xue Zhuyong's integration of artistic conception into ordinary wood carvings alone is enough to show that Xue Zhuyong's strength ranks among the top three, or even the leader, at least on Jiaolong island.

Xue Zhuyong hung the three Chi Feng so casually on the wall, which doesn't mean he doesn't value the three Chi Feng, just because he is confident that no one can take the sword from him.

There's only one way left, trading.

Although Xue Zhuyong made it clear that sanchifeng was not for sale, Lu Qingshan knew that if it was a foreign object, there would be no saying that it was not for sale.

The so-called non-sale goods are nothing more than that the chips offered by the buyer are not enough.

If you want chips to meet Xue Zhuyong, you must first understand his needs, and then apply the right medicine to the case.

If he wants nothing else, he must create a need for him.

The extremely ambiguous identity of Mo Yan and Mrs. Mo, as well as the wooden carvings of Mrs. Mo placed in Xue Zhuyong's shop, are the most likely breakthrough.

What's more, from the tailor's shop manager, Lu Qingshan thought of something that made him feel very strange.

In this, there is only one thread. If he finds this thread, he can find out the context of the whole story line and the truth behind the collapse of the Mo family.

……

"Lu Daoyou's going back and forth very quickly. It seems that he has made great achievements." Mo Yan opened the door and saw Lu Qingshan standing at the door. He joked leisurely. Then he looked out for two eyes, but he found that the Tibetan sword that had always been with Lu Qingshan didn't come back with Lu Qingshan. He was shocked and said: "Where's Tibetan girl? Why didn't you come back together?"

"Leave her alone." Lu Qingshan raised his hand and said, "I'm back for business this time. I want to find the answer from Mrs. mo."

"Looking for my mother?" Mo Yan frowned and smelled an unusual smell from Lu Qingshan's understatement.

Lu Qingshan nodded, "yes, I don't know if it's convenient."

Silence.

Mo Yan was silent for a long time. At last, his eyebrows relaxed and promised, "come in."

Less than a day later, Lu Qingshan entered Mo Yan's home again, but his state of mind was different from the last time.

"I'll tell my mother." he took Lu Qingshan to the hall, and Mo Yan left first.

In order to avoid that Mrs. Mo had many scruples because of the existence of the king of the West mouse, Lu Qingshan first took the king of the West mouse back to the spirit animal bag, and then began to sip the green tea and wait for news in the hall.

Less than a moment.

Mrs. Mo, wearing a light green silk shirt, walked in leisurely.

"Yan'er said you were looking for me?" Mrs. Mo's tone was full of curiosity and couldn't help looking at the landing green mountain.

Lu Qingshan pondered for a moment, and finally decided not to go around the pass. "Mrs. Mo, can you tell me your identity in Longquan Mo's house and your relationship with Mo's house as the owner?"

As soon as Lu Qingshan's problem came out, Mrs. Mo's face suddenly froze.

"Why did you suddenly ask this question?" Mrs. Mo understood that Lu Qingshan would ask this question. There must be some basis, so she did not deny Lu Qingshan's statement.

"I met the master of the Mo family." Lu Qingshan said, "but the strange situation makes me very curious about what happened that year."

After hearing that Lu Qingshan had met the owner of the Mo family, Mrs. Mo looked a little complicated. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Zhu Yong, how are you?"

Lu Qingshan noticed Mrs. Mo's address.

Zhu Yong.

So the name Xue Zhuyong is not an alias?

Then why did the owner of the Mo family change his surname from Mo to Xue without even changing his name?

"It should be OK." Lu Qingshan recalled Xue Zhuyong's daily life.

As soon as Lu Qingshan's voice fell, Mrs. Mo patted her chest like a sigh of relief, thought for a moment, shook her head at Lu Qingshan, said with a slight apology: "I don't want to mention what happened in those years."

Lu Qingshan was not in a hurry. He nodded and said, "since Mrs. Mo doesn't want to mention the past again, that's all."

"Mr. Lu, don't mention it to Yan'er," said Mrs. Mo, biting her lips. "I've never told him about the Mo family."

"Naturally," Lu Qingshan promised, "I will keep my mouth shut."

This trip to find Mrs. Mo did not get a practical answer, but it can not be said to be fruitless.

Because in many cases, it is not necessary for the respondent to give a specific answer to clarify the problem. Just from his attitude towards the matter, he can see a lot of things.