Volume 2 Dragon Bird Chapter 27 Thread
Thinking of this, Lu Qingshan stopped suddenly.
Zang Xiaojian, who was following closely behind him, was thinking about his own things. He was not paying attention and bumped into Lu Qingshan's back.
"What are you doing?!" Zang Xiaojian covered his nose and stared at Lu Qingshan with wide eyes, his eyes full of innocence and anger.
"Are you still following me? I've found the person I'm looking for. It's about time we go our separate ways." Lu Qingshan chuckled.
“Ah?” Zang Xiaojian blinked several times before he realized what was happening. He muttered a little embarrassedly, “I’m used to it…”
"Then let's say goodbye here. From now on, it will depend on your own abilities." After saying this, Lu Qingshan turned around and left very decisively.
"Wait!" Zang Xiaojian subconsciously grabbed Lu Qingshan who was about to leave.
Lu Qingshan turned around and asked, "Hmm?"
The little girl raised her head and stared into Lu Qingshan's eyes without blinking. After thinking for a while, she said solemnly: "Most of the credit for finding Xue Zhuyong goes to you. I will not take advantage of others when I hide the little sword. Just consider it as a favor I owe you."
Looking at Zang Xiaojian's serious face, Lu Qingshan smiled slightly and nodded, "Okay, I'll remember that."
This time, Lu Qingshan really left.
Watching Lu Qingshan gradually going away, Zang Xiaojian waved his fist at Lu Qingshan's back and raised his momentum, "Although you, Lu Qingshan, have many ideas, I, Zang Xiaojian, will not give up easily, and... humph, just wait and see!"
Zang Xiaojian put down his fist, and Xue Zhuyong's mocking tone reappeared in his mind. His momentum instantly fell to the bottom. He frowned, full of distress, "But how should I do it?"
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"We are really separated like this." The King of Western Rats was reluctant to hide the little sword.
It has always regarded Zang Xiaojian as its close friend.
"Who made us all want that three-foot sword?" Lu Qingshan was very open-minded.
"It's just a sword, is it necessary..." The King of Western Rats muttered. In his opinion, a sword is not as real as a big meal.
"Huh?" Xishu looked up at the surrounding environment and asked in surprise: "Are we going back?"
"Yes." Lu Qingshan nodded.
If you want to get the three-foot sword from Xue Zhuyong , first of all, it is definitely not feasible to snatch it by force.
The mere fact that Xue Zhuyong was able to blend artistic conception into mundane wood carvings was enough to show that, at least on Jiaolong Island, Xue Zhuyong's strength was among the top three, and it was even possible that he was the leader.
Xue Zhuyong hung the Three-foot Blade so casually on the wall, not because he didn't value the Three-foot Blade, but because he was confident that no one could take the sword away from him.
Then there is only one way left, trading.
Although Xue Zhuyong clearly stated that the three-foot sword was not for sale, Lu Qingshan knew very well that if it were an external object, there would be no such thing as something not for sale.
The so-called not-for-sale items are simply items whose prices offered by buyers are insufficient.
If you want the chips to satisfy Xue Zhuyong, you must first understand his needs and then prescribe the right medicine.
If he has nothing else to ask for, then we have to create a demand for him.
The extremely ambiguous identities of Mo Yan and Madam Mo, as well as the wood carving of Madam Mo displayed in Xue Zhuyong's shop, are the most likely breakthrough points.
In addition, what he heard from the owner of the tailor shop, which seemed extremely strange, also made Lu Qingshan vaguely think of something.
All he needs is a clue. If he can find it, he will be able to figure out the whole story and the truth behind the demise of the Mo family.
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"Brother Lu, you came back very quickly. It seems you have gained a lot." Mo Yan opened the door and saw Lu Qingshan standing at the door. He teased him leisurely, then leaned out to take a look. He found that Zang Xiaojian, who usually followed Lu Qingshan, did not come back with Lu Qingshan. He was surprised and asked, "Where is Miss Zang? Why didn't she come back with us?"
"Don't worry about her for now." Lu Qingshan raised his hand and said, "I came back for something serious. I have some questions that I want to get answers from Madam Mo."
"Looking for my mother?" Mo Yan frowned, smelling an unusual scent from Lu Qingshan's understatement.
Lu Qingshan nodded, "Yes, I wonder if it's convenient."
silence.
Mo Yan was silent for a while, and finally his brows relaxed, and he agreed, "Come in."
Less than a day later, Lu Qingshan entered Mo Yan's home again, but this time his mood was completely different from the last time.
"I'll go talk to my mother." After bringing Lu Qingshan to the hall, Mo Yan left first.
In order to prevent Madam Mo from having many concerns due to the existence of the King of Western Rat, Lu Qingshan first put the King of Western Rat back into the spirit beast bag, and then began to sip his tea and wait for news in the hall.
In less than a moment.
Mrs. Mo, wearing a light green silk shirt, walked in gracefully.
"Yan'er said you had something to talk to me about?" Mrs. Mo's tone was full of curiosity, and she kept looking at Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan hesitated for a moment, and finally decided not to beat around the bush. "Mrs. Mo, could you please tell me what your position is in the Longquan Mo family, and your relationship with the current head of the Mo family?"
As soon as Lu Qingshan asked the question, Mrs. Mo's face suddenly froze.
"Why do you suddenly ask this question?" Mrs. Mo understood that Lu Qingshan must have some basis for asking this question, so she did not deny Lu Qingshan's statement.
"I met the head of the Mo family." Lu Qingshan said, "But the strange situation made me very curious ."
After hearing that Lu Qingshan had met the head of the Mo family, Mrs. Mo's expression was a little complicated. After hesitating for a moment, she asked with difficulty: "Is Zhu Yong doing well?"
Lu Qingshan noticed the address given by Mrs. Mo.
Zhu Yong.
It turns out that the name Xue Zhuyong is not a pseudonym?
Then why did the head of the Mo family not even change his name, but changed his surname from Mo to Xue?
"I think he's doing pretty well." Lu Qingshan said as he recalled Xue Zhuyong's daily life.
As soon as Lu Qingshan finished speaking, Madam Mo seemed to be relieved. She patted her chest, thought for a moment, shook her head at Lu Qingshan, and said apologetically: "I don't want to mention what happened back then."
Lu Qingshan was not in a hurry, he nodded and said: "Since Madam Mo doesn't want to talk about the past again, then forget it."
"Mr. Lu, can you please not mention this to Yan'er?" Madam Mo bit her lip and said, "I have never told him about the Mo family."
"Of course." Lu Qingshan cupped his hands and promised, "I will keep my mouth shut."
This trip to find Mrs. Mo did not yield any practical answers, but it cannot be said to be a complete failure.
Because in many cases, it is not necessary for the respondent to give a specific answer to clarify the problem. Just from his attitude towards the matter, we can already see a lot of things.
