It is not easy to call up surveillance and find Jia Kun's whereabouts on the day he was killed, because the police have determined that Jia Kun died of natural causes and are about to close the case. At this time, Han Yan comes over and says that Jia Kun was murdered.

The police are still debating whether they admit it or not. Even if the police admit it, it would be a huge project to investigate Jia Kun's whereabouts on the day he was killed and to investigate all the people who had contact with Jia Kun.

, it requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and Han Yan’s identity may not be easy to use.

At this time, Qin Luan needed to step forward. Ding Mu did not believe that Qin Luan, as a martial arts master, would not have his own network of connections. What was extremely difficult for Han Yan to do might be just a matter of words for him.

This was Ding Mu's real purpose in asking Qin Luan to protect Han Yan.

As for Ding Mu, he arrived at Xihu before dawn.

Xihu is one of the most famous scenic spots in Hangzhou. The last time Ding Mu came here was more than a hundred years ago. At that time, society was not as stable as it is now. Ding Mu didn't even have time to appreciate the scenery here and was busy fighting.

Now that you have the opportunity to come here, of course you can't miss it, you have to enjoy it.

As the sky gradually turned white, the scenery of Xi Lake gradually became more exciting. Ding Mu walked slowly along the lake. Some people who got up early had already started morning exercises. It looked like a lively scene. Even Ding Mu

Mu's mood also became more comfortable.

Xihu Lake is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and Ding Mu walked to the foot of the mountain without knowing it. The mountains here are different from Kunshan, Taishan, and Liangshan. The altitude is not high but the degree of development is high. They are basically scenic spots with excellent scenery. Ding

Mu didn't hesitate and just walked up.

Half an hour later, Ding Mu arrived at the top of the mountain and overlooked the surrounding scenery, which was a kind of enjoyment.

Just as he was enjoying the beautiful scenery, a Taoist priest in his twenties, wearing a Taoist robe and a bun, came to Ding Mu and bowed his hands, "May I ask who you are, Mr. Ding Mu?"

Ding Mu turned his head and glanced at the Taoist priest, "It's me, what's the matter?"

The young Taoist priest said: "Master asked me to wait for you here this morning. I want to see you."

"What's your master's name?" Ding Mu was curious. The other party could find him here and the name he could accurately name must have some origins.

"Master said that after you see him, you will naturally understand." The Taoist priest turned to the side and said, "Please!"

Having nothing to do, Ding Mu followed the young Taoist priest. He wanted to see who wanted to see him.

I walked for more than an hour, down the mountain, then up the mountain, and finally came to a dilapidated Taoist temple. The Taoist temple only had two rooms in the front and four or six rooms in the back. It also had two yards in the front and back, and it covered an area of ​​less than 500 square meters.

Compared with other Taoist temples in Hangzhou, they are really shabby.

Although the Taoist temple was dilapidated, it was very clean. When Ding Mu came in, there were two Taoist priests, an old man and a young man, sweeping the floor.

The young Taoist priest led Ding Mu to the door of the easternmost room at the back and said: "Mr. Ding Mu, the master said that only you can go in, so I will wait outside the door. If you need anything, you can just say it. I will listen."

get."

Ding Mu nodded, pushed the door open and entered. The first thing he saw was an old Taoist priest meditating on a futon. His old and haggard appearance was somewhat familiar. As he recalled it carefully, he suddenly thought of a person, and his heart suddenly

Becoming a little excited.

"Gao Jinghuan?"

The old Taoist opened his eyes, with a smile on his haggard face, "It's me, how many years have we not seen each other?"

"It must have been more than seventy years." Ding Mu smiled, "Over seventy years, you have become like this."

"Yes, I have aged like this after more than seventy years, but you still have the appearance of an eighteen-year-old, which is very enviable." The old man paused, "It took a lot of effort for you to come here. I should have gone."

I’ll pick you up, but I’ve lost all feeling in my legs and have been trapped in this hut for thirteen years.”

"Thirteen years?"

Even though Ding Mu had extraordinary concentration, he looked surprised when he heard these words. He rushed to the old Taoist side and stretched out his hand to check for a pulse. After a moment, his face turned gloomy and he asked, "Who did it?"

The old Taoist smiled bitterly, "Thirteen years ago, I met the remnants of the Wan Du Sect. Thinking of all the previous actions of the Wan Du Sect, I couldn't help but take action. However, I couldn't cultivate enough. Although I killed the remnants of the Wan Du Sect, I was still hit.

If I had not suppressed the poison from Wan Du Sect, I would have died thirteen years ago."

"The remnants of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect?" Ding Mu felt a little angry in his heart, "It's the Ten Thousand Poison Sect again! If I had made up my mind to hunt down the remnants of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and killed them all, this situation wouldn't have happened.

It’s over!”

The old Taoist shook his head, "Don't say this. Everyone knows the situation at that time. No matter how many disasters the Wan Du Sect caused, it was only secondary. National justice is the main thing. I don't have much time. When I was doing fortune telling a few days ago, I suddenly felt something.

When you are likely to come to Hangzhou, I will ask my apprentice to wait for you near Xihu Lake. I am not asking you to avenge me, but I just want to see you before I die."

"There are not many brothers left who fought with us back then. If one of them is gone, there will be one missing." The old Taoist stopped here. His cloudy eyes were full of memories, and his face could not help but bring a trace of a trace.

Share the smile.

Ding Mu took out the longevity pill he carried with him and said, "Eat this and live well."

The old Taoist shook his head, "I'm like this. Even if I live another ten years, what's the point? I'd better leave it to those who need it more."

"Although the Life Extension Pill is precious, I can still continue to refine it. This one was originally given to you."

"After so many years, your expression has not changed at all when you lie." The old Taoist smiled and pushed the longevity pill back, "You never thought you would meet me here, how could it be prepared for me?

I have cultivated a lot and am now one hundred and thirteen years old. I have lived long enough and it’s time to meet up with those old brothers. They have been waiting for me down there for more than seventy years."

Ding Mu's eyes were a little moist. If there is anything that Ding Mu should remember for a long time in the past five thousand years, it would be the war more than seventy years ago, the brothers who fought side by side with him, and the little things that happened around him.

Bit by bit, definitely one of them!

The old Taoist said again: "I, Gao Jinghuan, am just a cowherd boy. If I hadn't met you and taught me the art of Bagua and cultivation, I wouldn't have been able to survive in that war-torn era, let alone have such a wonderful story.

Life. If I can know you, this life is enough."

"You often say that the art of Bagua is a small path in cultivation, but you never take it to heart. That's because you have advanced cultivation and don't bother to study the art of Bagua. However, I used the art of Bagua to calculate that you might come to Hangzhou.

, I have calculated the location where you may appear, so I still have one edge over you, right?"

"Yes, you are one step ahead of me. If I hadn't lived for so many years, how could I be your opponent?" Ding Mu said with a smile.

"After fighting for a lifetime, I finally heard your words." The old Taoist also smiled, took out a piece of paper from his Taoist robe and handed it to Ding Mu, "Not only did I expect you to come to Hangzhou, but I also expected you to find Wan Wan.

The trouble of poisonous sect, this is what I give to you."

Ding Mu opened it and wrote four words on the paper: Under Xi Lake.

"This is the hiding place of the remnants of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect that I used my last bit of cultivation to figure out. I can't walk any further, so I'll leave the rest to you."
Chapter completed!