"Senior Brother." Chu Zhi looked away from Bai Jian Zhan's body and said, "I believe it."

Except for Mu Yu and Xie Zhiwei, everyone else looked at him, and even Qiu Chongyun was a little surprised.

Chu Zhishi turned to look at Yan Zhifei, and said slowly: "Four years ago, the second senior brother was invited to the Xuan Yunjian Sect to attend the meeting. Before he left, he was seriously injured by Mu Qi and asked the fourth senior brother for a medicinal pill. But the medicinal pill was accidentally dropped into the pool by Mu Kui. I saw with my own eyes that all the goldfish in that pool were poisoned to death."

The other people's expressions suddenly changed, and they all looked at Bai Jian with different expressions. But the latter fell to the ground in a daze, like a corpse, without moving.

Chu Zhi said, and approached Bai Jian: "Mu Hao wanted to poison himself, right? Second senior brother is so soft-hearted, that goldfish is his favorite, let alone... I know, Bai Yu It has not been a day or two since that kid coveted the position of creating the city master. Mu Qi just ran into him, so he would poison him. Not to mention the second senior brother blocked his father and son's way."

Yan Zhifei's face gradually became solemn, and he finally sighed: "I ordered the medicine to give him that medicine, but I don't know what happened after that."

"Second Senior Brother is loyal and loyal. He never competes with anyone for anything. He came out for the sake of Daoism. Who would have thought that he would cause trouble and die in vain." Chu Zhishi's hands were tightly clenched into fists, "I was..."

It was supposed to be solid evidence, but the tone of his narration became lower and lower, until it was almost inaudible.

Xia Zhiqi couldn't help but said, "You should be louder."

Qiu Chongyun echoed on the side: "That's right, I usually speak loudly, why is this... I said Daochang Chu, are you alright?"

"At that time..." As if he didn't hear it, Chu Zhi continued to keep the rhythm and continued, "I was too stupid to think about something more serious, and the second senior brother was even more stupid. In this case, help Bai Jian to cover up... Everyone only thinks that his Bai family is kind to the second senior brother, and then they will be bossy, but who would have expected Bai Jian to be so cruel to the second senior brother!"

The last sentence finally had some strength, and at the same time, he punched the stone pillar of the mountain gate, and Xie Zhiwei even felt an obvious tremor under his feet.

And Mu Qian closed his eyes without losing the opportunity, and a touch of sadness disappeared in a flash, as if he couldn't bear to look back on this matter.

Xie Zhiwei thought to himself, Cheese is really low rank, chatting for a long time, it is not as good as the male protagonist's eyes that pierce people's hearts. Hmm... However, if Erquan Yingyue is used as BGM, the sensational effect of this scene will probably be improved.

Perhaps to further confirm those speculations, Chu Zhi pulled Bai Jian up from the ground just like Xie Zhiwei had done before. Although he didn't choke his neck because of his face, Bai Jian's collar was twisted a few times in his hands, and it was almost the same as it was tied around his neck.

The sudden pain brought Bai Jian's consciousness back a little, and he tried his best to open his eyes and look around. After a while, he frowned and said, "Little teacher...brother...what are you doing..."

Chu Zhi is also frowned: "Shut up, starting from today, I have nothing to do with your surname Bai."

"What are you..." Bai saw that his mind was in a mess, and he didn't realize his situation. He turned his head in displeasure, his eyes wandered for a long time, and fixed on Yan Zhifei, "Senior brother in charge...I... I want to go back to Danding City...you send two...disciples to carry me..."

Before he could finish speaking, a cold fist landed on his face, knocking him to the ground almost turning over half a circle.

Qiu Chongyun covered his mouth and exaggeratedly said: "Oh, good fist, Chu Dao's eldest man is full of demeanor."

Xie Zhiwei had lingering fears, but luckily the cheese didn't hit me just now, otherwise this fake mask would have been smashed...

Chu Zhi was standing up, took the silk cloth handed over by his disciples to wipe his hands, and said expressionlessly: "There will be disciples to serve you, but it's definitely not Dan Dingcheng. Come here and drag him. Go to the grave of your second master."

So a few tall disciples of Qianyang City gathered around, and they really pulled hard, dragging Bai Jian all the way from the ground to the back of Zaoji City, like a pig to death. No one would give him the slightest word of resignation, even though Bai Jian was screaming and howling all the way.

Also dragged to the destination in this way, there is another Xie Zhiwei.

To be honest, Xie Zhiwei never thought about the day he came back since he left Daozong. It's not that he didn't want to, but he didn't think about what kind of situation, in what time, and what kind of opportunity would bring him back. After all, he still misses the days of Suihanju, although it is a little bitter, but it is comfortable.

This is good, he doesn't have to worry about it, the time and place are right and the people are all occupied.

However, Daozong was really kind to him, and he sent people here to clean up on schedule. The soil of the city is fertile, and the weeds outside the city exceed the waist, but there is no grass growing on the tomb. Although the tombstone looks a few years old, it is almost spotless.

The word spotless was speculated by Xie Zhiwei. From his angle, he couldn't see the tombstone in all directions. He could only see Mu Qi standing there with his back to everyone, with one hand on the tombstone and rubbing it back and forth, especially the three words "Xie Zhiwei" at the top, which he almost touched back and forth. No less than a hundred times. But his hands were clean and free of dust.

The male protagonist really loves calligraphy. First, he copied Xie Zhiwei's font, and now he is fascinated by the inscription. It seems that the words "Xie Zhiwei" must be surprising enough to attract the male protagonist.

Having said that, when Xie Zhiwei first saw the place where he "slept" for the first time, a faint loneliness arose in his heart. Because through the ages, I am afraid that he is the only one who has been forced to this point and has been involved in such a foolish thing.

Chapter 75 Revenge

At the moment, he was covered in dirt, and his clothes were worn out with many holes, and he was thrown to the grave in a mess.

Qiu Chongyun couldn't bear it, leaned over and whispered: "It's really not easy for you. You still help me hide the truth. If it was for me and not for that sister, I would be very moved." She said and wiped I don't know if it's true or false.

However, Xie Zhiwei's heart was not fluctuating, and he didn't even want to laugh.

Perhaps it was Yan Zhifei, who had always been partial to him when he saw Yan Zhifei's disappointment, but now he didn't even want to do it. He walked directly to the grave and said to the stele under Mu Qi's hand: "Zhiwei, after four years, my Daoist sect can finally give you justice. I believe that Senior Nephew Mu Qi will not disappoint you."

"Thank you, Sect Master." Mu Hao was still stroking those three words, with a softness that was almost dreamy, "Master, he won't."

Under such circumstances, Xie Zhiwei still tried to minimize his already pitifully low presence, but he couldn't help but complained that Mu Qian was too focused on the words on the tablet, and even his words drifted away.

He raised his head and couldn't help but look over, and it happened that Mu Hao went on to say: "The disciple is here for the last wish of the master."

Yan Zhifei said, "Last wish?"

Mu Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, stopped touching the inscription, lowered his hand like a slow motion, and took a step back. During this process, he kept staring at the stone tablet with both eyes, as if he could see something through the stone tablet.

A deeper arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, but it didn't look like a smile.

It was full of bitterness.

He whispered, "This disciple really...don't want to worship you anymore, but..."

What do you mean? Don't want to say goodbye?

It's been four years, and the first sentence I saw "he" is this? ? ?

Xie Zhiwei was stunned for a long time. Although he felt uncomfortable, he could figure it out. That's right, who is still caring for poor relatives once they are soaring. In the past, Xie Zhiwei could shield the male protagonist from the wind and rain, but now? Ming is a hard-working dead ghost Taoist, secretly... Hehe, one can't teach the male lead to practice, and two can't contribute to the male lead's future.