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Chapter 89: Theatre Troupe

"Today I will shake off all your affairs and let everyone know your true face. Back then, your seven brothers lived in seclusion here to avoid their enemies, and later..." Zhuo Yun smiled miserably and slowly revealed the old story of the Seven Eagles of Chongqing and the inside story of Tang Lao Er's family being burned to death by the six brothers of Ling Ri.

"My mother suffered a lifetime of pain, and her only wish was to take revenge. I only regret that I could not kill all of you false benevolence and righteous scum..." After hearing what Zhuo Yun said, everyone understood his life experience, and at the same time, they also knew that Zhuo Qi died of illness, not killed by him.

"Storm Pear Blossom Needle!"

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was lost in his memory when they heard his story, Zhuo Yun took out a hidden hidden weapon from behind and pointed it at Li Si and the other two.

Song~!

Changsun Hao's palm came out of the golden dragon, and the golden dragon flew over. The heavy rain pear blossom needle was knocked away by the energy, Zhuo Yun was knocked away, and Ji Ku was also destroyed.

The truth of this matter can be said to be revealed. Zhuo Yun was locked up and was waiting for Ling Ri to wake up and deal with it.

Although Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce heard the whole story, they still didn't know the truth hidden in this village.

I also became more and more convinced of Changsun Hao’s guess.

The next day, Ling Ri slowly woke up.

Knowing everything, he did not choose to kill Zhuo Yun. After all, the other party has not killed a single person so far.

Of course, if he knew he was cuckolded, it would be another matter, but only three people knew about this.

If the parties involved don’t say it, Changsun Hao won’t say it, no one will know about it.

However, it is not easy to keep the other party in the village, so he chose to expel Zhuo Yun and his second daughter from the village.

"I would like to thank you all this time!" In order to thank Changsun Hao and others, Ling Ri specially prepared a banquet to thank you.

"No need to thank you, it should be." Changsun Hao and others picked up their glasses to return.

"Listen to Chuchu, are you going to Beijing to take the exam?"

"That's right!" Changsun Hao responded.

"Since that's the case, you can bring Chuchu with you! This child has been in the village since he was a child and has never been to Kaifeng Prefecture."

"Father, your health has only recovered. I want to stay and take care of you."

"I can't die old man. It's rare that you have made many close friends, don't worry about me."

The banquet ended, and at night, Ling Ri came to Changsun Hao's room.

"Where is Uncle Ling here?"

After leading Ling Ri into the house, Changsun Hao had a guess about the other party’s purpose.

Sure enough, as Ling Ri spoke, he confirmed his guess.

"I hope that after Chuchu left, you will not bring her back again. The farther away from here, the better!"

After pondering for a while, Changsun Hao said, "Uncle Ling is afraid that the Empress Dowager will send someone to silence him?"

"You...!" Ling Ri stared at her eyes, "How could you know? Could it be that you...!"

Ling Ri thought of a very terrible guess, and Changsun Hao quickly explained, "Don't get me wrong, this is actually my guess, it seems that I guessed it right."

Changsun Hao told the things he saw in the basement and his own speculations.

Ling Ri was stunned by this reasoning, and his eyes looked at Changsun Hao as if he was looking at a monster.

"Although I heard that Chuchu say that you are very smart, I didn't expect you to be so smart! In this way, I feel relieved."

"I mean Uncle Ling is planning to stay here?"

"Hey, I've been hiding for so many years, and it's time!"

"But have you ever thought about what to do with Chuchu?"

Ling Ri hesitated a little, and sadness and pain flashed in his eyes.

"I'm sorry for Chuchu's child; we'll stay here so that she can escape this disaster!"

"Don't say much if you are discouraged. I have a place for you! It's a Golden Dragon Temple, and behind it is a forest. There are no forests in and out. No one will find them when hiding there."

The temples and forests mentioned by Changsun Hao are naturally the temples that Qiu Batian is staying in the second part.

However, it was already out of the way by Changsun Hao, who had obtained Qiao Feng's cultivation level, when he was experiencing the world.

Qiu Batian has done so many evil things, and Changsun Hao naturally wants to be chivalrous and righteous, and the other party is a good goal.

There are still some young monks inside, all of whom are Qiu Batian's sons, but they have been subdued by Changsun Hao now.

On the second day, Changsun Hao and others bid farewell to the people in Yinyi Village and continued to set off.

After they left, the entire Yinyi Village returned home and picked up their bags and left the village where they had lived for decades.

On the second day, a team of people arrived here.

Leading the leader was the Grand Tutor Pang Ji, and his number one general Feng Yihan.

But they were destined to return empty-handed and could not find anything.

"It is worthy of being the Seven Eagles of Chongqing, and it is indeed alert." With an old but majestic voice, a corner of the curtain was lifted up, revealing the figure of the person in the sedan: the hair and beard are light gold, the face is strong, and the person is powerful without anger.

After searching, a man in black returned to the sedan chair and reported: "Based on the traces, they should have just left shortly."

"I ran very quickly, but the world is so big, where can you run?" Pang Ji didn't care too much about this, just a group of little mice in the ditch.

While speaking, a man in black ran over from the woods and reported, "The trace of the lady was found in the town not far away."

Master Pang put down the curtain and ordered: "Mr. Feng, continue to investigate the whereabouts of the Qiying. I will go and see that girl Feiyan first."

"Yes!" Feng Yihan held his fists and took the order.

In Linshui Town, Changsun Hao and his group are temporarily repairing here.

At this time, they were close to Kaifeng, and the surrounding towns were much more prosperous than other places.

After resting in the inn for a while, they wandered around the town and soon saw a group of people surrounding the street.

They squeezed away the crowd and saw a flag next to them saying "Caiyun Acrobatic Class".

The show now is a large stone on the chest; a thick bluestone slab was lifted by two of the men and placed on a strong man.

A man stood in front of everyone shouting, and a woman stood beside him holding a tray.

The woman is about thirty years old and is graceful. She has a unique charm when she raises her hands and feet, which attracts the eyes of the acrobatics to her.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I didn't find these people at the beginning, but now I've met them!"

These guys were ignorant of personnel and killed the former miscellaneous opera troupe and hundreds of officers and soldiers who escorted Guanyin.

When he was in the world, he inquired for a long time, but unfortunately he didn't find out.

"Smash!"

Bang!

With a sledgehammer, the huge stone slab immediately split into pieces, and the onlookers cheered.

"There is another performance next, don't rush to leave."

A wooden cabinet was pushed to the center of the venue, and then the three upper, middle and lower doors were opened, and there was nothing inside and the cabinet was intact.
Chapter completed!
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