C16

After a long while, under Mu Tu and Xiong Zifeng's sincere apologies, the three of them finally sat down and started to chat.

"Are you saying that your father is Wang Feng who recognized Dao Buting, but has already been dead for many years, and that you, in order to avoid the Thief Sect, hid yourself within this Zephyr Mountain?" Xiong Zifeng rubbed his chest, and said with a heavy voice.

"Occasionally, I would go down the mountain to buy food! This time, maybe it's because the officials at Ba Zhong County noticed him buying food! " Wang Yuyan pouted and unhappily kicked twice at Qing Song.

Xiong Zifeng pulled on Mu Tu's sleeves, signalling him to stop asking questions, then took a step forward himself: "Since that's the case, I would like to ask Miss Yuyan, do you know where that stolen king, Dao Buting, is?"

"After my father passed away, I no longer contacted the Thief Sect. Can you leave now? I'm going to rest. " Wang Yuyan opened his eyes wide to look at the moon. He realized that the time was already not early and quickly urged Mu Tu and Xiong Zifeng on.

"Please do as you please, Miss, the two of us even want to walk around the mountain," Xiong Zifeng's eyes rolled around, and without waiting for Wang Yuyan's reply, he pulled Mu Tu along to walk around the mountain top.

Speaking of this Ziyang Mountain, it actually had quite a flat surface. Other than the corner occupied by the pine trees and thatched cottage, there was also a hot spring pool that was emitting billowing heat and a peach forest with lush branches and lush leaves.

It could be seen that Wang Yuyan had lived on Zizyang Mountain for a very long time. The garden behind the thatched cottage had been taken care of very well, especially the cucumbers that had been watered with warm spring water.

Xiong Zifeng took off two cucumbers and handed one to Mu Tu. Without washing himself, he opened his mouth wide and bit off a chunk of cucumber.

"What do you think about that Wang Yuyan made it up?" Xiong Zifeng looked at the unreconciled Mu Tu and laughed.

"Make it up?" made it up? " Mu Tu was a little confused and confused, and threw a suspicious look at Xiong Zifeng.

"Half real, half fake! In truth, she has always been lying. Or perhaps, towards his father and the Thief Sect, she has always been deceiving and misleading us. " Xiong Zifeng crisply took a bite of the cucumber, then turned and smiled at Mu Tu.

"What do you mean?"

"Wang Feng might not be dead, and her relationship with the Thief Sect might be really bad. But she knows too much about the government, there must be something going on." Xiong Zifeng firmly nodded at Mu Tu, and then, his eyes shifted downwards slightly as if he was deliberately avoiding something.

"Then why didn't we just capture her?" Mu Tu turned his head to look at the thatched cottage with a puzzled expression.

"What are we here for? Since she doesn't know, why should we make it so difficult for an eleven to twelve-year-old girl like her? " Xiong Zifeng continued to explain the thoughts in his heart, "I know that you are a little unwilling, wanting to immediately find clues and catch Dao Buting, but have you ever thought that this girl might be right? "You are still too young!"

Mu Tu was confused, could this world no longer define good or bad? If he saw that something was wrong, shouldn't he have dealt with it immediately? Or should he wait for it to ferment?

"Actually, this girl held back. The moment I saw you, I felt that she had withdrawn most of her strength. Otherwise, her poisonous thorns might have pierced my skin." Xiong Zifeng sighed, threw away the remaining cucumber ending, and clapped.

"Perhaps we can capture her and bring her back to the yamen, but this does not affect the fact that we did not manage to find any clues on Dao Buting. But this trip wasn't in vain. At least, we found out about an organization called the Thief Sect. Maybe Uncle Jiang should give us an explanation. What is he hiding? "

Mu Tu looked in the direction of the thatched cottage and if there were any movements in his ears, his hearing had been trained by his master since a young age. However, after thinking about what Xiong Zifeng had said, he felt that it made sense. Forget it, let's go down the mountain!

The two of them followed the vines and soon disappeared from the top of Ziyang Mountain.

In the darkness, Wang Yuyan took advantage of the moonlight as she watched the two people disappear into the distance. It was as if she had heard enough of their conversation.

After a while, a strange smile appeared on her face. These two fellows were very interesting, one of them was meticulous and had a completely different appearance, the other seemed to have become a constable even though he was younger than her, and his sword skills were superb. He seemed like a master's disciple, but unfortunately he was a constable.

Forget it, after I'm done with my current affairs, I'll go find these two interesting fellows!