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Zhao Qingyan hesitated for a while. A trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, but he still continued, "When the Grand Tournament of the Jianghu was approaching, a letter from Mo Li came from the Puppet Palace and told Mo Huaijin to return to the palace immediately. Mo Huaijin did not dare to delay and returned to the palace. He saw Lu Chuhan, who had been kneeling outside the Qilin Hall for one day and one night, along with his three senior brothers in white, and his wife, who had fainted from crying. Only now did he learn that in order to obtain the blueprints, Lu Chuhan had trespassed into the Tang Sect to steal the blueprints. In order to save his disciple, Mo Li was heavily wounded by an expert of the Tang Sect. He had barely managed to save Lu Yuhan and returned to the Puppet Palace. His cultivation had forced Mo Huaijin to return to the palace. However, before his adopted son could die, he had only left behind the news of his death, making Mo Huaijin famous according to the original plan, and taking over the inheritance order of the Dark Palace's Palace Mistress. "

The image of Tang Xiao's stupid face appeared in his mind. Zhao Qingyan could not help but lightly sigh, "Mo Huaijin endured the pain of losing his father, not caring about his wife who fainted several times from crying, or his young age, hugging his son who was crying for his grandfather's arms, and rushing to the Jianghu Trials' location. The four of them will stay at the Puppet Palace to take care of the weak Junior Sister, to take care of Master's future matters, and to prepare for the appointment of the new Palace Master. "

"And those who accompanied Mo Huaijin to the competition were people who had formed many enemies in the martial arts world. They risked their lives to follow Tang Xiao. Mo Huaijin used the blueprint in his hand along with a few outstanding martial arts to suppress the various powers who were secretly coveting it. He used a disdainful tone to judge his most respected father, who had already been buried in the earth, to prove his excellence and power to the Tang Sect. "

He couldn't continue to talk as he slightly pursed his lips to calm down the waves in his heart.

Jiang Wuyan took over on his behalf, "The internal strife in the Puppet Palace and the turmoil in the martial arts world can't be resolved with a single word. If your highness is paying attention, he will find out sooner or later." The name "Ren Zongzi" could be considered an identity that Mo Huaijin used to travel in the martial arts world. His reputation was not that great, and with his death, the name was forgotten by the martial arts world. I have interacted with him before because I did not know that he was Mo Huaijin, so I am used to calling him young master Ren. And Yun Mo probably called him that because of his stupidity. "

Even though Zhao Baiyi had his doubts, seeing his cousin so sad, he couldn't ask any further.

Zhao Qingyan had completely covered up his emotions. He knew that Zhao Baiyi still had doubts, so he answered, "Mo Huaijin left behind a total of four sons, and the four of them luckily survived. Other than Weeping Lu and Weeping Blood, there were also two brothers who were four years younger than Weeping Blood. One of them was hidden by the master of the White Tiger Palace, and they managed to survive. After that, the White Tiger Palace's Hall Master Yun Kai became the new Puppet Palace's Palace Master, and the one he hid in the shadows was the Young Hall Master. The other brother, who was also the youngest, Lu Weeping, was caught up by Lu Chuhan and gave him a slap. But the slap didn't kill the boy. Tang Xiao was foolish enough to rush over. Tang Xiao was obviously no match for Lu Yuhan, but he was a poison expert, and one that used poison. Tang Xiao was heavily injured, but he managed to rescue his dying child. He left the child in the hands of the only decent person in the martial arts world who could be trusted. "

Zhao Qingyan stopped talking. She smiled with a hint of amusement in her eyes, "That person is called Ren Yiye."

"The Sect Leader of the Hua Mountain Sect!" Hearing this last sentence, the three people who had been completely focused on listening all at once were shocked, widened their eyes, and blurted out in surprise, "Sect Leader of the Hua Mountain Sect!" "Yes!" "Don't stop coughing!"

The three noticed different things, but they were no less shocked than the others.

Zhao Baiyi was startled. He didn't expect that this person who made Tang Xiao-Li, this devilish person, would be the famous and respected head of the Hua Shan Sect.

What surprised Jiang Wuyan was that this man's surname was Ren, the son's' Ren ', and Mo Huaijin's biological father's surname.

What caused Ran Hao's expression to change when he thought about it, was that Zhao Qing said that this person was Mo Zhi, the brother who was born the same day as Mo Qi.

Zhao Qingyan smiled, "Master said that if one does not have a twin among the bloodline seniors, it would be difficult for a descendant to appear. The reason why Mo Wuji and Mo Zhi were born together was because Mo Huaijin's father was a twin. Ren Yiye is Mo Huaijin's uncle, and the only decent person that Mo Huaijin can trust. " Seeing that Ran Hao's expression was not good, he smiled and asked: What's wrong? You have something you want to say? "

Ran Hao hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Young master, did you already know that Mo Zhike and Mo Sang are brothers?"

Zhao Qingyan nodded calmly, "Of course."

Ran Hao was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and did not ask any further questions.

Zhao Baiyi didn't notice the short conversation between the master and servant. He recovered from the shock and asked, "And then?"

Zhao Qingyan was stunned, "And then? It's gone, what's after? "

Zhao Baiyi was also surprised, "Lu Sobbing's surname is Lu, isn't he surnamed Ren? And there's also Tears of Blood, could he be called Mo Tears of Blood? "

Zhao Qingyan and Jiang Wuyan looked at each other. They realized that after talking for a long time, they still hadn't been able to explain the problem at the beginning. Jiang Wuyan smiled wryly and said, "The name 'Lu Sobbing and Blood Tears' is a fake name, but the names' Mo Sobbing 'and' Mo Zhike 'are the real names."

Zhao Baiyi blinked his eyes, "Mo Huaijin is such a gentleman, but my name is so nice. Why does the name I gave to my son sound so bad? Furthermore … What's a cough? Stop coughing, and your surname is Mo. "

Hearing Zhao Qingyan's exceptionally correct ridicule, Zhao Qingyan could not help but pursed his lips and smile, "I feel that I need to explain this to them. Puppet Palace was an aristocratic family with a lot of mechanical masters believing in feng shui. After the old palace lord left, the old palace lord's memories of his departure had not ended, and there were grievances in the Puppet Palace. Therefore, the name of the descendant of the deceased bloodline was somewhat sad. Since the two of them were born after Mo Liu's death, they gave him a sad name in place of Mo Liu's unfulfilled wish. Once this wish was fulfilled, they could change their names back to their normal names. Lu Sobbing was a fake name, but the name 'Sobbing' and Tears of Blood had the same meaning. Mo Huaijin died in injustice. The four of them were not willing to accept this loss, so they brought sadness to their own names to help their father share the sorrow of his wronged death. "

Zhao Baiyi remained silent for a while and then asked, "Is there such a thing?"

Zhao Qingyan shook his head, "I don't know, that's just what they said. At least, not without a reason. The name and character were originally given to them by their parents, carrying their parents' hopes and aspirations. The death of his parents and his name, should be able to share the sadness his parents couldn't have when they were alive, right? At least, I'm willing to believe it. This way, the ridicule and sarcasm they received for their own names will not go to waste, right? "

Zhao Baiyi pursed his lips, "I'm sorry."

Zhao Qingyan did not understand. "What did you say?"

"If there's a chance, please help me apologize to them. I didn't mean to mock them," Zhao Baiyi said.

Zhao Qingyan smiled helplessly, "It doesn't matter, does it? Lu Sobbing had also said that whenever someone mocked him, he felt that he shared some of the cold laughter of the world for his father. His parents were still there, but he was too young to be filial. Now that his parents had been dead for ten years, he used these ten years and much longer to repay them in his own way. At the end of the day, you should be able to rest at ease. "

Zhao Baiyi sniffed, "I suddenly feel like crying. Have I become sentimental?"

Zhao Qingyan smiled and asked, "Second Brother, shouldn't I speak in a more sorrowful tone?"

Zhao Baiyi quickly said, "That's enough, I don't want to hear any more."

Zhao Qingyan poked his dry eyes and muttered, "Have I seen so many things that I'm not sad at all? Or have I become cold-blooded and heartless? "

Jiang Wuyan said, "Perhaps even your eyes are angry at you for telling such a tearful story in such a plain and uninteresting voice."

Zhao Qingyan looked at the smiling Jiang Wuyan and pouted, "What about you? is it also because my voice is too awful that I'm not moved at all? "

The smile on Jiang Wuyan's face stiffened as if she remembered something. She didn't say much and only half-jokingly said, "I'm already cold-blooded and heartless. If this happens to me, I probably won't be able to shed a few tears."

Zhao Qingyan stood up and walked to the window. Leaning against the wall beside the window, he murmured, "The water of the West Lake is very clear."

The light in Jiang Wuyan's eyes flickered slightly as she said lightly: "The water in the West Lake is very clear."

"Is that so?" Zhao Qingyan did not turn around. She looked absent-mindedly at the lake water under the moonlight. She seemed to be asking Jiang Wuyan and almost asking herself.

The youth's silhouette was somewhat thin. Standing by the dimly lit window, he looked even thinner and thinner. The dim candlelight and the weak moonlight shone on Zhao Qingyan's body, softening his appearance and body. His originally beautiful face was now covered with a gentle glow, becoming even gentler. What the three of them saw, however, was the traces of bleakness on his body and the indifference on his face.

It was rare to see Zhao Qingyan act like this.

Jiang Wuyan stayed silent for a moment before replying, "Yes."

Perhaps it was because he had been asking for too long, but Jiang Wuyan's voice was a little out of control, and Zhao Qingyan's reaction was also very slow. After a long while, she finally gave a slight smile and said: "Maybe I remembered wrongly."

What he saw in front of him was a blood-red lake. The deep red lake water attracted people's eyes and stirred the fear in the deepest part of their hearts.

Zhao Baiyi couldn't help shivering, waking up from his stupor. "Seventh Brother, let's go back."

Zhao Qingyan did not know if she had heard those words. Her lips moved and she mumbled in a voice that she might not be able to hear clearly, "So beautiful. How could she leave?"

Zhao Baiyi didn't hear it clearly, and asked, "What did you say?"

Zhao Qingyan turned around and looked at him. His eyes became clear again and a smile appeared on his face. There was a trace of smile on the corners of his eyes, "If I leave now, I won't give Master Bai any face, will I?" It's getting lively outside, second brother, are you willing? " The candlelight illuminated his face, and he returned to his original self.

Zhao Baiyi tilted his head and thought for a moment. Then, he smiled helplessly. "You really don't seem satisfied at all."

Zhao Qingyan returned to his seat and said with a smile, "Then let's enjoy it to our heart's content. Don't let my interest be affected."

Zhao Baiyi laughed, "How could that be?"

Zhao Qingyan also smiled and joked back. He then took a glance at Ran Hao and raised his chin towards the window.

Ran Hao closed the window and isolated the lake water outside. The room was no longer stifling as it was before.