"Take the "Pity Flowers and Treasure Mirror", I can let you and your mother have a way out," Chu Mu said lightly, "You may not be afraid of death, but you should not want your son to die."

Lin Shiyin's face became even more sad when she heard this, because she finally confirmed that it was the trouble caused by "The Pity Flowers and Treasure Mirror".

She wanted to die in her heart so that the enemy's plan would not succeed, but Long Xiaoyun beside her made her unable to make up her mind.

This woman is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of her son's death.

So she could only give in, "In the dark compartment in the corner of my bedroom."

"Go and bring the book." Chu Mu said immediately.

A black shadow flashed outside the window.

After about a quarter of an hour, a book that looked slightly older was sent to Chu Mu. Chu Mu turned a few pages casually, confirmed that it was Wang Lianhua's notes, and confirmed that the pages were not missing.

After checking the booklet, Chu Mu turned his eyes forward, glanced at Lin Shiyin, who was protecting his calf, and asked, "Do you know your son killed someone when he was seven years old?"

This sentence was very sudden, and Lin Shiyin couldn't help but be stunned.

Then, she looked at the child in her arms with incredible eyes. She couldn't believe that her child would kill someone at the age of seven.

Chu Mu continued, "Generally speaking, I don't kill children. Even if I'm as cruel as me, I feel that killing children is too crazy. And I promised you personally, but I have never had any principles, so..."

When he said this, Long Xiaoyun in Lin Shiyin's arms suddenly bowed and three black lights shot out from behind him.

This object is a "tight back and lowered flower crossbow" made by a skillful hand of a first-class craftsman. When the user bows his head, the crossbow arrow on his back will be shot out, taking human life.

Unexpected launching methods can take the lives of most people in the world. Even those experienced old people may be hit by their omissions to children.

But Chu Mu was obviously not the one who could conspire with such a trick.

He bounced his fingers all over, and four tiny swords flew out.

Three sword energy hit the three crossbow arrows into powder, and the fourth sword energy broke through the air and sank into Long Xiaoyun's eyebrows, leaving a faint blood mark.

"So, I broke my promise."

Chu Mu ignored Lin Shiyin's sudden dull expression and turned around and left.

A quarter of an hour later, the swordsman in black retreated, and only Lin Shiyin was left in the huge Xingyun Village.

At this moment, Li Xunhuan was still on the way.

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Half a day later, in Feiyun Pavilion outside the city.

Chu Mu, wearing a fox fur robe, sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, slowly filled the glass of wine in front of him, pushed him across the stone table, and said to Li Xunhuan who was walking into the pavilion: "Please."

Li Xunhuan, who had just got off the car, coughed twice, sat down opposite him, and asked, "Do you know I'll come?"

"My news has always been very informative." Chu Mu changed to a bottle and poured himself a glass of water.

"Don't you mind using water instead of wine?"

Li Xunhuan, who was addicted to alcohol, did not pick up the wine glass, but looked at Chu Mu and continued to ask: "Have you ever seen Cha Meng, Yu Erguaizi and the others?"

"I've seen it, and I know who killed them," Chu Mu picked up the wine glass and drank it all, saying, "They were all killed by the Dragon Head Gongzi Yu of the Qinglong Society."

"Do you know that the leader of the Qinglong Society is the Dragon Head, and you also know that his name is Gongziyu?" Li Xunhuan frowned slightly.

"Although I have just returned to the Central Plains, I still have the old subordinates of Uncle Wang," Chu Mu smiled. "After I learned my lesson, many people have become honest and obedient, so my news is so well-informed."

"So, do you know the true face of Gongziyu?" Li Xunhuan's brows relaxed a little and returned to calm, but his eyes, which looked like jade, were staring at Chu Mu's face, as if he wanted to see the fluctuations in his heart from his face.

Chu Mu replied calmly: "Gongziyu is mysterious. Maybe he himself knows who he is in this world. But I can provide some information, which may help you find Gongziyu. Do you want to hear it?"

"I hope to hear the details."

"But this news is bad news for you," Chu Mu poured himself a cup of clear water. "Three hours ago, for something left by Uncle Wang, I went to Liyuan and Xingyun Village of that year. Then, I saw corpses all over the ground, blood flying everywhere."

Li Xunhuan's palms were unconsciously clamped.

People like this can remain calm even if they collapsed before Mount Tai collapsed, but now they feel deeply nervous and even feared because of what Chu Mu said.

Chu Mu continued, "From the gate to the hall, I saw dozens of corpses, and before the hall, I saw your righteous brother. He died, one knife and two pieces, just a mediocre part, and died incredibly miserable, and......."

Chu Mu no longer needs to say anything else, because the person who listened to him had disappeared in the pavilion.

And the next moment, a white-haired old man sat in Li Xunhuan's position.

"One knife and two pieces of break, just a single piece of difference?" The old man who has vicissitudes stared at Chu Mu with his eyes.

The pupils were turbid as often as the elderly had, but his eyes were extremely sharp, as if they could penetrate Chu Mu's heart.

Under this gaze, everything seems to be unable to be concealed, and all privacy seems to be able to be seen through at a glance.

"One knife and two pieces are broken, and the difference is even." Chu Mu picked up the wine glass and said affirmatively.

"Do you know what kind of martial arts are caused by the wound?"

"Wang Lianhua is well-versed in history, and Shen Lang's family is well-educated. Haven't they told you which martial arts skills can cause such wounds?" Old Man Tianji stared at Chu Mu's eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Oh, why do you feel like everyone knows me, Shen Lang's successor?" Chu Mu couldn't help but cover his face and said when he heard this.

"If you were not Shen Lang's successor, I have captured you and questioned you now." Old Man Tianji said coldly.

The suspect in front of him was too great, and there was too much evidence to point to him.

The Qinglong Society suddenly rose, and no one has ever heard of the existence of this force in the past. The young man in front of him has only recently returned to the Central Plains from overseas, and he also took over Wang Lianhua's old subordinates.

This provides a statement and a reasonable statement for the emergence of the Qinglong Society.

——Perhaps, this sudden emergence was reorganized by Wang Lianhua's old subordinates.

In addition, the successor of Shen Lang took away the golden silk armor on the same day and met Cha Meng and others later. In other words, he might be the last person who had met Cha Meng and Yu Erguaizi before Gongziyu, and he might even be the murderer.
Chapter completed!