Sincere Heart in Jianghu

Seeing Uncle Feng being so sad, a lot of sadness also slowly grew in Yang Ming's heart. Although Zhao Zhouwu had not spent much time with him, his kind and magnanimous personality caused him to feel admiration and respect.

He could be considered half a son of Ling'er, and whenever he thought of Ling'er's sorrowful appearance, he couldn't help but want to find those people immediately. Even if he had to risk his life, he would make those people suffer.

On the second day, when the Uncle Feng had calmed down, everyone sat together again. Wu Xin, on the other hand, had a happy expression on his face.

"Uncle Feng, tell me first, what do you think about this matter?" Yang Ming asked.

He is called Song Cai, who was around forty years old, and was personally brought here by me. One time when I went out, he was left alone in the martial arts world, which was quite pitiful, and at that time, he was seriously ill, so I saved him, and after that, I begged the lord to take him in, but he has no relatives, and should not have left the rattan garden, so I think that this person is related to the matter.

Hearing his words, Yang Ming's face changed, "What are his characteristics?"

Zhao Feng sneered, "He has a mole on his forehead. His face is very long, his stature is not tall, and his legs are also lame. Among the crowd, you can recognize him at a glance.

"Alright, then I'll be troubling Uncle Feng!" Yang Ming nodded at him.

Yang Ming stood up to send him out, then nodded at Wu Xin, "Now, tell me about your discovery?"

Wu Xin said softly, "These people are actually slightly poisoned to different degrees, which is why their bodies are decaying slower than usual. This poison should be slow, but the poison that Master Zhao suffers is different from them. His poison may be in the tea water, but it is also slow, which is why it consumes his internal energy."

He paused for a moment, "His stomach rotted faster than anyone else, probably because of the poison spreading out after his body died without any resistance from the inner strength."

I didn't sleep last night, so I finally found out the origins of this poison. It's actually the same as all the others, only the amount of the poison is controlled differently, it's a secret concocted by a mysterious person in Jiangnan, I've only seen it once when I was treating a patient by chance, but I have absolute confidence that all of these medicines came from the same person!

"I have already sent a message to the patient that was treated by me back then. He will definitely tell me where this person is. As long as we can find his whereabouts, it is extremely possible that we will find out the original identity of the person who poisoned him."

Yang Ming nodded his head, "Seems like I have a lot of things to do now. Firstly, I need to find Song Jin, and secondly, wait for news from you, go to Jiangnan to find the person who made the poison, and secondly, go to Beijing to check on the origin of the cloth. Once I have done these three things clearly, I think that I will have the results!"

Wu Xin nodded, "Big brother Yang, I have already done what I needed to do. I was only waiting for that person's news to be sent to you. Let's drink a few cups today, I will leave this place tomorrow!"

"It's been hard on you these few days. Good, I'll have my disciple prepare it now so we can have a drink!"

Yang Ming's heart was finally at ease. If he could see He Chongzhi, and get some clues, he would be able to get his revenge quickly!

Today, he and Wu Xin had gotten drunk, so the two brothers didn't talk much. They just raised their wine cups gently and drank the wine. The two of them could feel each other's feelings, and sometimes, words were useless.

Wu Xin slept for a long time, and only woke up in the afternoon of the second day. After waking up, he didn't greet anyone, and left on his own.

Yang Ming gently tore apart that piece of paper. What kind of person was this?

He rested for a few days in rattan garden, after settling the matters here, he headed towards the small town of Hibiscus in Jiang-Nan to look for Guru Tianhe.

During this period of time, Yang Ming's mood had recovered considerably. Some weak people, after getting hurt by their enemies, could only watch as their enemies flaunted their power in front of their eyes, and could not resist at all. Some of the officials even treated them as their fathers, these kind of people were always the same, even if they could not take revenge for the time being, they must live on and let their bad emotions control them.

This time when he went to the town of Furong Town and found Guru Tianhe, the origin and destination of the poisonous substance would be much clearer once he found a clue.

In that moment, Yang Ming wished that he could reach Furong Town immediately. Even though the journey was a bit far, he did not rest much along the way, and they could reach there very quickly as well.

Fleeting Time was truly worthy of his reputation. There were Hibiscus Mutabilis flowers blooming in all directions. The town was clean and refreshing, with a special feeling of being in the southern part of the country.

The weather here was warmer than outside, but after the winter, it was still windy.

Although he knew that Guru Heavencrane lived in the vicinity of the town, for a moment, he didn't seem to have any particular direction. Yang Ming looked around and pretty much no one knew about this kind of person.

How could he find Guru Tianhe? Since he was living in seclusion here, it was likely that he had left behind some clues. Wu Xin had also made it clear that it would be better if he could observe things from the west according to what Wu Xin had said.

The further he went, the more he found it strange. Not long after he went forward, there was no way out. Just which direction should he go?

This was not a problem for him. Since he was living in seclusion, he would not be easily discovered. However, the people around here might know something. He looked around and saw an old woman in the distance.

After he finished speaking, he pointed forward with his finger. Ah Bo's hearing wasn't very good, but his spirit and complexion were pretty good. "What did you say just now? "Louder, will you?"

Yang Ming laughed, then pointed his mouth at her ear and said loudly, "Elder, may I ask if there is someone in front?"

Her mother-in-law was shocked. "Child, why are you talking so loudly?" "Are you afraid that Grandma won't hear you?"