Ye Zixuan sat at the door and pointed to the middle-aged man standing like a mountain in the courtyard outside, "Sister A-Ying, do you know who he is?"

A-Ying nodded, "He's my master."

"Hehe, I'm asking if you know who your master is"?

A-Ying frowned and shook her head gently.

"I know". Ye Zixuan said proudly.

"You know"?

"But I won't tell you".

Ye Zixuan's big shining eyes blinked, as if she was saying that if you ask, I will tell you if you ask, but what disappointed her was that A-Ying just sighed, turned her head to look at the courtyard, and didn't mean to ask at all.

Ye Zixuan was a little disappointed, but she didn't give up, "Let me give you a hint, he is a very powerful person."

"Hmm".

"And he certainly has a relationship with someone you know."

"Oh".

"And who do you think it will be?"

"I don't know".

Ye Zixuan sighed, with a disappointed face, holding her chin with her hands, and muttered, "Sister Aying, did my cousin tell you that you are a very boring person."

Hearing Nalan Zijian, A-Ying's heart jumped and she slowly lowered her head.

"The young master said I was stupid."

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he's a stupid person, you're so beautiful, gentle, virtuous, and a good girl who can fight has stayed by his side for so many years and hasn't eaten it, it's really stupid."

A-Ying's cold cheeks were slightly red, "Miss Cousin, am I that good?"

Ye Zixuan knocked her head, "Except for me, well, except for Xiao Nizi, oh, by the way, except for Zeng Yaqian, you are the best girl I have ever seen."

A-Ying opened her mouth, "Miss Cousin, you are really good at complimenting."

Ye Zixuan waved her hand lightly, "You're welcome, I'm just telling the truth, don't be grateful to me."

Ah Ying sighed in her heart, the young master said that he had no friends because he had too few words, so Ye Zixuan had no friends, I am afraid it was because he talked too much. But she didn't really get angry, she liked such a cousin, chatting with her, no matter what she talked about, she could always pull people down in the most insipid state of mind, as if all the undercurrents were not there. Except for Nalan Zijian, Ye Zixuan is the only one she likes to chat.

"Miss Cousin, don't you hate Zeng Yaqian at all?"

Ye Zixuan shook her head.

"Not jealous at all"?

Ye Zixuan shook her head again.

"Actually, I'm very grateful to her, if she hadn't brought Lu Shanmin to the Golden Emperor Club, I might never have known him for the rest of my life."

"Oh, Miss Table, you're such a wonder."

"Hey, are you complimenting me"?

"Oh......... Sort of".

"Hey", Ye Zixuan sighed, "I'm so smart, how can I not know what you think of me, but I can see that you all treat me well, grandpa is like this, parents are like this, cousin is too, and Xiao Nizi, you, you all treat me like a child and protect me, and I also enjoy this feeling." I don't know a lot of things, but I know a lot of things."

Ah Ying's brows twitched, "Miss Cousin,,."

"Sister Aying, I have been very obedient since I was a child, and I have been walking on the road of life step by step according to the arrangement of my parents, this time is the first time I have followed my inner thoughts, and I don't know if it is right or wrong, but I think Lu Shanmin has a saying that is very right, when you don't know whether it is right or wrong, it is right to follow your heart, and the result is not so important."

"Follow the heart"? Ah Ying muttered silently twice.

"Yes, Sister A-Ying, in fact, we are very similar, many things are involuntarily, and it is rare to do something that you want to do."

A-Ying looked at Ye Zixuan with some surprise, "Miss Cousin, you have grown up."

Ye Zixuan straightened her chest and said confidently: "It's not small."

The middle-aged man looked at the man in a suit standing under a tree outside the courtyard lightly, and said unhappily: "What are you doing here?"

Ying Tian straightened his tie, looked up at the middle-aged man with his head up, and after a while, he said lightly: "I can't remember what you really are."

"I said, it's my business".

Ying Tian smiled, "She is your wife, but she is also my junior sister."

The middle-aged man looked away indifferently, "You just want to use me, needless to say so high-sounding."

Ying Tian frowned slightly, "Do you know where you hate this person the most?"

"It doesn't matter". The middle-aged man said lightly.

"It's your expression that doesn't care about anything, as if the whole world has been trampled under your feet, no one can get into your eyes, if you say it well, it's called confidence, and if you don't say it well, it's too arrogant, I don't understand, you have such a strong self-confidence."

"Yes, I don't think so."

Ying Tian smiled, "Two news, one good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Whatever you want", the middle-aged man's gaze was calm.

Ying Tian sighed helplessly, "It's really because I can't beat you, otherwise I really want to beat you."

"Let's talk about the good news first, the mountain is starting to be closed, and when it gets dark and everyone who enters the mountain to play has left, it is time to come."

The middle-aged man just hummed lightly, and there was not much change in expression on his face.

Ying Tian frowned slightly: "Do you know who they are?"

"Whoever comes is whom".

"We have a common goal, so why be so stubborn"?

The man raised his head, and the sunlight shone on his tall body, like a shining god of war.

"Our goals are never the same."

Ying Tian smiled awkwardly, "Every time I see you, I am ashamed of myself, it was like this before, and it is still like this, you are such a stupid idiot that people can't hate."

"Put it more than twenty years ago, your mouth would have been torn apart".

Ying Tian smiled, "Yes, that's right, you are a hero, you are the most heroic and amazing in the world, but it's a pity that you, a big hero who loves flowers and flowers, can only bring disasters to the people around you, look at those people around you, which one has a good end, to this day, you still don't change."

"It's time for you to tell the bad news."

Ying Tian put away his smile, "The bad news is that you may have been exposed in advance."

The middle-aged man finally frowned, this bad news is indeed very bad.

Ying Tian continued: "You should know that if you are exposed, Lu Shanmin will not be safe, and they are likely to start with Lu Shanmin to clamp you down."

Seeing the middle-aged man's brows furrowed, a smug smile appeared on Ying Tian's face, "I thought you really didn't care about anything."

"How do you know"?

Ying Tian said lightly: "You are fishing here, others are also fishing, they are your fish, and Lu Shanmin is their fish."

The middle-aged man's calm gaze burst out with a fierce essence, "There is a mole around him"!

"There are no moles. I don't know, he's not safe right now anyway."

The middle-aged man slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes returned to calm.

Ying Tian asked suspiciously: "What, it doesn't matter?"

"No one can kill me, no one can kill him, I believe in him".

Ying Tian was stunned for a moment, then with an angry face, he said mockingly: "Sure enough, he is a big hero, uninhibited."

The middle-aged man said coldly: "You can go."

Ying Tian snorted coldly, "The old gentleman asked me to say thank you for him."

The middle-aged man said lightly: "I just do what I want to do."

Ying Tian also snorted coldly, "I hope you can survive", and walked away after speaking.

I don't know when, Ah Ying has already walked into the courtyard and stood behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't look back, and said lightly: "I just taught kung fu for a few days, and it doesn't matter if you are their person or Nalan Zijian's person."

Ah Ying lowered her head slightly and asked, "Will Miss Ye be in danger?"

The middle-aged man turned around and looked at Ye Zixuan, who was sitting at the door of the room, who grimaced at him.

"Would you believe me if I told you that they were not here against me, but to kill her"?

"What?" A-Ying raised her head in shock, her face full of incredulity.

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Zixuan again, and said lightly: "Her life and death are not important to me, but I don't want her to die, and you shouldn't want her to die."

Ah Ying clenched her fists tightly, full of trembling intent, "I won't let Miss Biao be hurt in any way."

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At the bottom of the mountain, at the entrance to the mountain, a middle-aged man wearing forest maintenance work clothes stopped the people who went up the mountain with an impatient face, and sent a notice from above, saying that they were going to carry out a two-day forest conservation work and not let anyone enter the mountain.

I have been a maintenance worker for more than 20 years, and it is the first time I have heard of such a strange thing, although I can't figure it out, but the order is the order, I can only stand at the intersection honestly, and at the end of the day, I stopped more than a dozen students who went up the mountain to play, two or three couples on a date, and stopped seven or eight cars.

It doesn't seem to be a lot of work, but in fact it's far from being as easy as imagined, not to mention being insulted, and almost being beaten by a strong man, but fortunately, it's getting dark, and those who should go down the mountain have already gone down, and there are almost no people going up the mountain.

As the sun set, a monk slowly walked in the distance, the conservator frowned, scolded and greeted, and wanted to sprinkle the day's grievances on this bald donkey, but when he walked in, the monk was kind and kind, and his two white eyebrows fell to the corners of his mouth, like a living Buddha in the temple, and he almost jumped out of his mouth and choked back in an instant, and said in a gentle tone.

"Master, Nanshan is going to be maintained for two days, and the mountain is closed, please go back."

The old monk sang Amitabha, his face full of compassion, "Donor, the old monk is going into the mountain to save people, just let me go."

The maintenance staff smiled embarrassedly: "The master said that he was joking, there is no one in the mountain, where is there anyone who needs to be saved."

The old monk smiled slightly and pointed to the mountain. The middle-aged ranger followed the old monk's finger and looked, "Where is there anyone?"

After speaking, I looked back, where was the figure of the old monk, looked around, and found no clues, rubbed my eyes, my heart beat wildly, and said to myself: "Hell"!

As soon as the words fell, an old Taoist priest holding Buddha dust in his hand, wearing a plain Dao Po, and a white beard hanging down to his chest came slowly.

The middle-aged ranger was a little drumming in his heart, and his eyes widened to see that he was indeed an old Taoist priest.

In the moment he was stunned, the old Taoist priest had already come to him.

"Dao Chief, you are also here to save people?" asked the ranger.

The old Taoist priest was dressed in immortal wind and bones, and smiled slightly, just like the immortals in the Nantianmen, "Was there an old monk just now?"

The ranger nodded blankly, "It seems to be."

"Is that or not?" The old Taoist priest stroked his beard.

The ranger touched his head, and he was a little unsure.

The old Taoist priest smiled and nodded, "That's it." As he spoke, he raised his feet and continued to walk forward.

The ranger hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop, "Dao Chief, the mountain is closed, you can't enter."

The old Taoist priest pointed to the ranger's forehead, "Your Yin Hall is black, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster, and now it's getting dark, you should also go home from work."

The ranger stopped in front of him and didn't get out of the way, "Dao Chief, if the higher authorities know that I let people in, I'm afraid I will lose my job, and my family is still waiting for me to raise it."

The old Taoist priest smiled and slowly stretched out his hand, which seemed to be very slow, but in fact it reached the top of the ranger's head in an instant, only to see his palm lightly patted, the middle-aged ranger's eyes closed, his body was soft, and he slowly fell down.

The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand to support the ranger, gently lowered him into the grass on the side of the road, and then broke a few branches to cover him, and said softly: "Sleep well, nothing will happen when you wake up tomorrow."

After speaking, the old man stepped out, jumped like a mountain forest, and let out a dragon and tiger roar.

On the top of another hill, a man who was as majestic as a mountain, without eyebrows and beards, naked and topless, and could not see his specific age, smiled coldly and "bluffed".

The last afterglow of the setting sun fell on the bottom of the mountain, and the whole mountain was full of shadows, and the wind was howling on the whole mountain.

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Beyond the Great Wall, at the foot of Qishan Mountain, red BMWs climbed the rock, chasing the last rays of the sunset.

Such a scenery can't help but remind Lu Shanmin of when he was a child, he, The big black head and Xiao Nizi, the three of them chased the sunset on the Harrier Mountain together, the big black head was the most ferocious, a machete danced without leaking, where it passed, the branches and leaves flew horizontally, and the thorns and thorns were cut out of a mountain road, and he was the most agile, flashing and moving, always able to avoid the oncoming branches and leaves, closely following the footsteps of the big black head, the worst was Xiao Nizi, at that time she was still young, always left far behind, every time she ate a butt of dust, she didn't even catch a touch of the afterglow of the sunset, but she still laughed happily every time, maybe for her, it doesn't matter if she can see the afterglow, the important thing is the process of catching up。

Hai Dongqing was not in the mood to appreciate the leisure and elegance of chasing the sunset, closed his eyes slightly, let go of his five senses and six senses, and sensed the slightest movement around him.

Xiao Nizi drove the car, there was no movement on the surface, but the keen perception of danger in her heart made her faintly feel uneasy, a pair of big eyes stared ahead, and the accelerator under her feet stepped on the bottom.

The shrill roar of cars on the winding mountain road broke the otherwise quiet mountain forest.

As the sun sets and night falls, it should be the time for the insects to sing to their heart's content.

However, there was no insect chirping along the way, except for the sound of car engines.

There is no wind or waves in the mountains, but the sense of oppression is getting stronger.

All three of them sensed a familiar smell, not only familiar, but also powerful, more powerful than before.

Lu Shanmin smiled coldly, "It's really ghostly."

Xiao Nizi stretched out her tongue and licked the corners of her mouth, her face full of excitement.

Hai Dongqing's face was expressionless, and he continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

Before the car was halfway up the mountain, a familiar and majestic figure stood in the middle of the road, and next to him, there was a middle-aged man with sunglasses, this man Lu Shanmin had seen before, and he had seen it from afar on the night when Xiao Nizi and Han Yao were attacked last time.

Xiao Nizi stepped on the brakes and stopped at a distance of forty or fifty meters.

Lu Shanmin was the first to get out of the car, and Xiao Nizi and Hai Dongqing immediately stood on either side of him.

The man in sunglasses pointed at Lu Shanmin, and then at Xue Meng, "You two go head-to-head, if you win, you will let you go, and if you lose, you will return."

Xiao Nizi was about to step forward, but Lu Shanmin stretched out his hand to stop him, then nodded to Hai Dongqing and took a step forward.

"Xue Meng, let's find out about our grievances today."

Xue Meng stepped out slowly, without the overwhelming momentum before, without the resentful hatred before, his eyes were indifferent, and his breath was calm, like an ordinary person walking here.

"Today, if you don't die, I die"!

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Miao Xiang still didn't open his eyes, and the red sandalwood Buddha beads in his hand, along with the scriptures in his mouth, slid rhythmically one by one.

Tian Heng turned his head to look into the distance, the sunset had already set its last rays, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of urgency.

"Third aunt, grandpa and father said that they would give me one last test, I have been thinking about what this test is, and now, I think I understand".

The Buddha bead in Miaoxiang's hand paused, and then the speed began to increase imperceptibly.

Tian Heng turned around, "Third aunt, time is running out."

Tian Heng sighed and sat at the door, "Third aunt, whether you believe it or not, I regard Lu Shanmin as a friend in my heart."

Miao Xiang finally opened his eyes and sang Amitabha, "Lord Tian, the sea of bitterness is endless."

Tian Heng's face showed a touch of joy, "Third aunt, if there is anything you want to tell Lu Shanmin, tell me, and I will tell him on your behalf."

Miao Xiang closed her eyes again, "I don't have anything to say, you can go".

Tian Heng's face showed deep disappointment, "Hey, would you rather believe him than believe in my nephew?"

Saying that, he got up and stepped out of the door, "Then let Lu Shanmin come, you tell him personally."

The Buddha beads in Miaoxiang's hand trembled, "Donor, please stay."

Tian Heng turned his head and said lightly: "I have already told Lu Shanmin that you have something to say to him."

Seeing Miaoxiang's pale face, Tian Heng gradually understood in his heart, and his mood gradually declined, "It seems that I guessed right."

"Heng'er", Miao Xiang shouted in a trembling voice. "Don't make mistakes again and again, accumulate some virtue for the Tian family."

Tian Heng didn't dare to look at Miaoxiang's pleading eyes, his hand went deep into his pocket, holding the phone tightly, hesitating.

Suddenly, a palpitating momentum rose from the bottom of the mountain.

Tian Heng slowly let go of the phone and sighed, "It's too late"!