"Fifteen years ago, when I first came out of the world, I met a young man who was elegant, humble and polite..."

Mrs. Yu began to tell.

When she was just out of the world, Mo Tie couldn't help but recall the story about Mrs. Yu in the martial arts world. Could it be that the youngest son she mentioned was Linglong's biological father?

"After I gave birth to Linglong, he did not look at me coldly like everyone else, and still regarded me as that gentle junior sister.

"Soon, the master passed away, and I took over the important task of the leader alone. The Chunshui Sword Sect was in turmoil and was excluded and plotted by people in the world.

"He founded the Pai Gang, ranked last in the top ten, blocking those little kids. In addition, the Chunshui Sword Sect's behavioral style is far away from the world, which suppressed the covetousness of others."

Pai Gang? Gao Junhou?

Mo Tie was stunned.

He heard Mrs. Yu talk about the Pai Gang, but he didn't know that she and Gao Junhou met her.

But he destroyed the Pai Bang. After the Wulin Tea Party, this news spread widely. Why could Mrs. Yu accept him joining the Chunshui Sword Sect?

Seeing Mo Tie's puzzled eyes, Mrs. Yu said sadly: "The son of Gao Laozi is often unrighteous, and the junior brother's approach is understandable. I originally hoped to use my junior brother's strength as a shield to protect the Chunshui Sword Sect, but I didn't expect that anyone would dare to take risks."

Mo Tie and Su Jin looked at each other and told Mrs. Yu about Chen Wanlai's words.

"Is the Twelve-Serial Dock?" Mrs. Yu murmured, "Yes, among the pure female sects in the world, the only one who has a reputation and decline is the Chunshui Sword Sect. Whether it is killing the chicken to warn the monkey or trying to kill the ox knife, they are the most suitable targets for the Twelve-Serial Dock."

Why did it be a female sect? Mo Tie had such a question in his mind. Seeing the two sad and stunning faces in front of him, he understood.

After sighing, Mo Tie said, "I am reckless in the matter of gangs."

Mrs. Yu said softly: "It's not that way, junior brother."

Mo Tie looked at her in surprise.

"I hesitated when my junior brother proposed to join the Chunshui Sword Sect, but the death was gone. Brother Gao had not had contact with the Chunshui Sword Sect for ten years. The disciples of the Pai Gang were originally composed of gangsters. Even if the junior brother did not take action, the court would not tolerate it for too long."

"So that's it. That year, the court was defeated in the season of shortage of troops. Maintaining stability became a major internal affairs, and the Pai Gang would inevitably be suppressed."

Su Jin suddenly said.

Mo Tie suddenly remembered that as a Hangzhou inspector, Li Zhiyi was involved in the case of the young master of the Pai Gang as soon as possible and learned all the information. The intensity of the case handling was far beyond the previous one.

"So, junior brother, don't blame yourself. The matter of Chunshui Sword Sect is determined by heaven. Fortunately, Ling'er and Long'er are still alive, and I will be free from the world and will be able to avoid this bloody storm for the rest of my life."

When Mrs. Yu said this, a bitter arc faintly ejaculated on the corner of her mouth.

It seems that the senior sister had a premonition about this matter in her heart. Mo Tie thought with emotion and recalled the handwritten letter that Mrs. Yu once handed over to Bai Lan.

“…The rain is in the west, and the yellow leaves wither…”

After calming down, Mo Tie thought for a while and said, "If Senior Sister intends to withdraw from the world, let Junior Sister Su go and find a house. Don't worry about money. When I avenge this revenge, I will retire with you."

Mrs. Yu and Su Jin both looked at him in surprise.

"The world is like a tide and a tide, and I only sigh that a few people from the world are coming back." Mo Tie shook his head and said.

When the two heard this, they were both worried.

"But, why bother to take risks again? Let's go back together." Mrs. Yu hesitated.

"Senior sister, just twelve chain docks will not cause me any trouble. Don't worry, just wait for me. After finding the place, I will only tell Fat Murong. When the dust settles, I will go and find you." Mo Tie insisted.

It is impossible not to take revenge. As a time traveler in the world, he cannot afford to lose this person.

It is certain to retire. He really doesn't have enough IQ, and he is afraid of being embarrassed. It seems that except for his martial arts, he is not higher than those in the world.

Two days later, Mrs. Yu and Su Jin bid farewell to Mo Tie and took Ling'er Long'er to leave Niushou Mountain.

Taihu Lake water.

Mo Tie came to the Taihu Lake and first went to the contact office of the Twelve Link Docks, but there was no one there.

"Young Master?"

A crisp female voice came from the lake.

Turning back, I saw that it was the small boat he and Fatty Murong took when they visited Taihu Lake at night last year. The one who came by seemed to be the daughter of the boatwoman at that time.

When the boat was docked, the boat girl Liao Jie'er lifted the curtain and walked out, and said with a smile: "It's really a young master. Come in and sit down quickly and drink some fish soup to warm your body."

"Do you remember me?" Mo Tie was a little surprised.

"What did the young master say? How dare I forget you? Last winter, you and the second brother Murong rewarded Nannan with two taels of silver."

Liao Jie'er said while moving out the wooden bench and letting Mo Tie sit down.

That was just the work of Fatty Murong, and he took good care of his sister who walked out of his own place.

A mouthful of fish soup enters the belly, and a lot of cold air by the river is dispersed.

"Jie Liao, are you familiar with this Taihu Lake?" Mo Tie asked.

The boat girl smiled and said, "Young Master is right. I have grown up in Taihu Lake since I was a child. If it weren't for later..." Speaking of this, her face turned slightly red, probably because she recalled her life in the Murong Shi Family's restaurant. "I left Yangzhou and I returned to Taihu Lake, but the scenery has never changed."

Mo Tie nodded and asked quietly: "Does Liao Jie'er know that there are ships passing by in Taihu Lake on weekdays?"

"Haha, my grandson is such an amateur. I don't know how many families have been raised in the water of Taihu Lake for seven hundred miles. What kind of boats are not there? Even those who catch fish and ferry people are the salt sellers."

What about the tower ship?

"Boat?" Liao Jie'er frowned slightly and thought for a while, "I have never seen it before. However, when Nannan was watching, she said that there were brightly lit ships floating by on the lake."

Mo Tie nodded. He thought that there were many people in the twelve series of docks and had to take the boat to load it. Since Nannan had seen it, there was probably such a boat.

The black-sailed boat wandered in the lake, and Nannan even sang a small song to embellish the lake surface in the cold winter.

Suddenly, someone shouted on the other side of the ship: "Huh? Isn't this Niangzi's ship?" Then five or six people made strange screams together.

Before Mo Tie looked out, he heard Liao Jie'er laughing and scolding with a fierce smile: "What's the name? Can't I come to this Dongshan River Road? Lu Houzi, did you feel glorious when you asked you to stand out last time?"

There was laughter across from him, and then someone pinched his throat and learned: "I'll do it..."

"Liang Jie'er, I really feel very honored. Why don't you ask Xiaonan to come with me next time?" Lu Houzi laughed "arrogantly".

"What's the noise?" A shout suddenly came from the boat over there, and the laughter and strange screams gradually disappeared.
Chapter completed!