Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1316 Ominous
Even though it has been a long time since the primary ceremony, Zhao Muren's letter has always remained in Li Ji's mind.

The scene of Shao Siming killing Li Zhao has always been a nightmare trapped in his heart. No matter how serious the mental loss disorder was before, only this memory has been clear to the extreme. He has dreamed of this scene countless times in the middle of the night. Woke up heartbroken.

Originally thought that after finding Li Zhao again, he would no longer have this nightmare.

But just last night, he dreamed of that scene again.

What's even more frightening is that Shao Si Ming's figure, which was originally blurred with only a back, became clear this time. He returned to his teenage body and hid behind a tree as before, but this time in the dream, Shao Si Ming, who was holding the long sword that stabbed Li Zhao to death, turned around.

That face is the face of Ying Baoyue now.

He woke up from the dream, dripping with cold sweat.

But after waking up for a while, he realized that this was just an unreasonable dream.

The matter of seizing the house is indeed unimaginable. It is unimaginable for a dead person to come back with the help of someone else's body.

But no matter whether he seized the house or not, even if he didn't recognize Ying Baoyue as Li Zhao, Li Ji believed that the Ying Baoyue he knew would not do such a cruel thing.

The person he trusted was a woman named Ying Baoyue.

What happened along the way was not nothingness, he believed in this girl who had been with everyone all the way to the present.

But his dream was like trying to induce him to kill Ying Baoyue, which made Li Ji vigilant.

At this moment, he remembered the letter Zhao Muren sent him again.

So after waking up from the dream, he found Dongfang Yi and told his adoptive father that he wanted to see Zhao Muren.

At first he thought that Zhao Muren would not meet him directly, after all, he had never accepted the king's prohibition on the immortal officials, and he could kill Zhao Muren by raising his hand, but Zhao Muren actually met him in the study.

"I can't tell you the source of the news," Zhao Muren walked to the window and said lightly with his hands behind his back, "But did you really not find any clues in the elementary ceremony? After all, that person probably did a disguise."

Zhao Mu was calm on the face, but guilty inside.

Just because the letter was fake when it was born.

When I sent that letter to Li Ji, it was only because he realized that the movement of this year’s preliminary ceremony was a bit unusual. The people of the Northern Wei Dynasty were ambitious, while the talents of the Eastern Wu Dynasty were withered, and Zhao Guang couldn’t hold back the situation. So he thought of this reason and sent Li Ji Ji also stayed in Southern Chu.

The reason why he would fabricate such a reason was because he had just received the somewhat unreasonable information that the former Qin and his princess had escaped from the killer and entered the Southern Chu at the beginning of the primary ceremony. There was false news that Shao Siming might have been among the participants of the primary ceremony.

At that time, he still felt that he had a brainstorm, but now that he thinks about it, there is God's will in the dark.

He hit the nail on the head.

Shao Si Ming was actually among the participants of the primary ceremony.

Even if he refused to accept that violent Qin woman back then, he probably subconsciously felt that only that woman could do these things.

It's just that these things... can't be said directly to the current Li Ji.

Hearing his rhetorical question, Li Ji's eyes flickered slightly, and he let out a sigh of relief, "No."

He didn't find any fire magicians like Shao Siming.

The only one who has a shadow is Meng Shi. After the identity of Meng Shi's woman is exposed, it is more in line with this guess. The relationship between her and Lin Wangong is also intriguing, but Li Ji feels that something is wrong. That day Ying Baoyue asked him to chase Lin Wangong, he took the opportunity to question Lin Wangong, but he only got an annoyed answer from the other party.

"My senior sister is dead, no matter what enmity you have with her, you can go to the underworld to ask her for it."

"Or do you think you can vent your anger on me? It doesn't matter, this kind of thing has happened a lot, so let's fight here?"

No matter how much he hated, he had no intention of venting his anger.

Li Ji remembered that he took a deep breath and asked about Meng Shi's life experience.

In the end, he only got an inexplicable look from the other party.

"Do you think my apprentice is my senior sister? I taught Ah Shi's swordsmanship, and she is far behind my senior sister. Is there something wrong with your vision?"

One hundred and eight thousand miles...

Li Ji only felt that if he really followed Lin Wangong's standard, he might not be able to find anyone.

He remembered that Ying Baoyue's swordsmanship was an imitation of Meng Shi's moves, and he really didn't know what Shao Siming's swordsmanship looked like.

In this world, only Shao Si Ming himself knows.

Hearing that Li Ji's answer was not found, Zhao Muren was inexplicably relieved, and immediately returned to his inscrutable appearance.

"Since this is the case, it is also possible that the widow received false information," Zhao Muren said with a blank expression. "After all, it is all hearsay, and the widow did not guarantee that the information must be correct."

"Really?" Li Ji closed his eyes, "I see."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Seeing his leaving back, Zhao Muren called him abruptly.

"……send."

Li Ji stopped in his tracks without turning his head, "Your Majesty, Cao Min said, please don't call me by that name again."

Zhao Muren opened his mouth, but didn't say anything else, and the majesty of the king was restored on his face.

"Zhaohua," he changed his tone and asked with a frown, "Are you going to keep looking for her? Have you ever thought that she is really dead?"

"It's possible," Li Ji took a deep breath, "But I do have more important things now, and I won't go to her specifically."

His greatest wish now is to keep Ying Baoyue alive.

"But if I really meet her," Li Ji stepped across the threshold, "I will not hurt other people, but I will definitely ask for an explanation."

"I will go to the high-level ceremony and ask that mountain ghost god son."

Zhao Muren stopped talking and just watched Li Ji go away quietly.

"Is it really good not to tell him?"

Li Ji's figure disappeared completely, and an old voice suddenly sounded from behind Zhao Muren.

Zhao Muren turned around and fixedly looked at Dongfang Yi who came out from behind the screen.

"As expected, you already know."

Zhao Muren stared at his national teacher calmly, "When did you find out?"

"I'm ashamed to say that it was the last day of the middle-ranking ceremony," Dongfang Yi sighed, "After all, I only fought against her in the rank battle."

"Although the old man is not familiar with Princess Zhaoyang, he is familiar with her fighting style."

"She has been a water mage all her life, yet you still feel familiar?" Zhao Muren frowned.

"If you just look at the moves, you really can't tell." Dongfang Yi's cloudy eyes flashed a dark light, "I don't understand why she has become like this in her life."

"What I am familiar with is her unyielding eyes."

Perhaps it is precisely because he has already buried half of his body in the ground that he can see the more core things of a practitioner hidden under the sword style and moves.

At the moment when the Flowing Fire Sword was ignited on the battlefield, Dongfang Yi realized that she had indeed seen the brilliance of the soul that belonged to an old man.

Zhao Muren stared at the star-filled eyes of the old man in front of him, and found that the other party had indeed noticed the fact that Ying Baoyue was Lin Baoyue, ordered by Shao Si.

But among the eight gods back then, Dongfang Yi was the son of the god who had the least contact with Ying Baoyue, except for Zhongtang and Xirong Guoshi.

If even he finds out...

"So, do you think Xu Canghai found out?"

"It's hard to say," Dongfang Yi's eyes dimmed, "The matter of seizing the house is unimaginable, not everyone dares to think in that direction. Besides..."

"Cang Hai has changed a lot now, he is completely different from when he was young, and the old man can't figure out what he is thinking now."

Zhao Muren's eyes became serious.

In the past two days, the news of the disappearance of the Northern Wei State Teacher leading the Northern Wei Dynasty to participate in the middle-level ceremony also spread throughout the mainland.

Just like Xu Canghai's own uncertainty, the situation in the Northern Wei Dynasty is also complicated and confusing.

At this moment, thunder sounded outside the window again.

"It's thundering again?" Zhao Muren narrowed his pupils and looked at the darkening sky.

The cold dew has passed, the beginning of winter is approaching, and the mountains and seas are about to enter winter.

But in this case, since yesterday, there have been thunderous noises.

Zhao Muren originally thought it was just a coincidence, but yesterday he heard nothing, but today the thunder continues, it is no longer a coincidence.

The winter thunder is rolling, which is an ominous sign.

He clearly remembered that when the Azure Dragon God disappeared completely nine years ago, Soochow also had a week of heavy rain against the season.

This time, is something going to happen again?
Zhao Muren believed that he was not a faint king, and would not make a fuss whenever there was a change in the world, but at this moment a chill suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Dong Lei is rolling..." Dongfang Yi murmured, and exchanged glances with Zhao Muren.Both of them saw shock in their eyes at the same time.

Did something happen...

"Basalt God!?"

　"Winter thunder revitalizes, summer rain snows. When heaven and earth unite, you dare to break with the king."--"Shangxie"

　　There is no thunder in winter, and in this article the god of thunder is Xuanwu God.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)