In the mountains, beside the stream.

In the thatched house, Su Dingbang and the old Taoist priest sat quietly on the ground in front of the coffee table.

The two talked for a while, and soon after that, Su Dingbang stood up, walked out of the thatched house, looked at the mist rising from the stream, and said lightly: "If he enters the Tai Academy, it can be regarded as a good place, at least it can ensure that he survives......"

Moreover, it is also guaranteed that there will be no second full building.

At this time, the old Taoist priest also walked out of the thatched house, looked at the mountains in the distance, and said: "Actually, it is not a problem for him to survive......

"How do you say that?" asked Su Dingbang when he turned around.

"Feng Manlou has been dead for twenty years, but in the past twenty years, those people have not found the slightest trace of this young man, don't you think it's a little strange?" the old Taoist priest said with a frown, feeling that behind Feng Qingyan, there seemed to be a terrifying power hidden. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why, for twenty years, those people did not find him.

It's a little weird.

Su Dingbang was stunned for a moment, and found that he had ignored this problem.

Yes, Feng Manlou has been dead for twenty years, but twenty years have passed, and those people have not found the slightest trace of this young man, which seems a little impossible. If that young man had been hiding in this village, or in Qingshan County, it would not be surprising that those people had not found out. However, he is now nine points sure that this young man is the Feng Qingyan that Shang Qing said.

As far as he knew, Feng Qingyan studied in the first school of the Celestial Dynasty and was still a talented person in the Academy of Letters. It stands to reason that in four years' time, those people will not have no news at all......

This seems a little weird and a little inexplicable.

At this time, Su Dingbang's brows furrowed tightly, and then asked, "Qingyun Dao Chief, is this young man's name Feng Qingyan?"

"Not bad. The old Taoist priest nodded.

"Is it really him?" Su Dingbang couldn't figure it out in his heart, and then said: "As far as I know, he should be studying in the first university, or a talented person in the Faculty of Arts. In the past four years, why haven't those people found out? It seems strange here......"

At this time, the old Taoist priest was also a little surprised, and he didn't expect Feng Qingyan to study at the first school. This also shows that this young man has lived in Tianjing for at least four years, and those people have not even found out, how is this possible? Now he is even more sure that behind this young man, there is a terrifying power hidden.

"Daoist Qingyun, what kind of possibility do you think it is?"

Su Dingbang was a little puzzled, and then asked.

The old Taoist priest was silent, and after a while, he said: "Perhaps, his life should not be extinguished, otherwise how could those people not find out?"

"Shouldn't you die?"

Su Dingbang couldn't help but smile, maybe this is really the case, but this answer is obviously not convincing. He thought for a moment, seemed to think of something, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and said, "Qingyun Daoist, do you always say that someone helped him cover up the heavenly opportunity?"

"Perhaps. ”

After a long while, the old Taoist priest nodded and said.

At this time, Su Dingbang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I'm afraid there are only legendary cyclamen with such terrifying abilities, right?"

The old Taoist priest did not speak, and seemed to recognize the answer.

"If there is a cyclamen who makes a move, and those people haven't found him for twenty years, this is reasonable......" Su Dingbang frowned slightly, and sighed in his heart that this young man was able to get the favor of cyclamen.

If it was really a cyclamen, not to mention that Feng Qingyan had lived in Tianjing for four years, I am afraid that he had lived for a lifetime, and those people would not be able to find out. Of course, this requires a premise, that is, Feng Qingyan is not active in front of the public, otherwise no matter how strong the ability of the cyclamen, it is impossible to do it. Moreover, this also explains why in this young man's hand, there is a picture of "Shrimp Play" presented by the old man Shi to the cyclamen.

At this time, Su Dingbang and the old Taoist priest were both a little curious about the relationship between the cyclamen and this young man.

Or maybe it's the relationship between cyclamen and Feng Manlou.

By the bubbling stream, Su Dingbang and the old Taoist priest both stood quietly, as if thinking about something.

After a while, Su Dingbang said again: "I'm afraid that in addition to the cyclamen who have made a move, Feng Manlou himself will also leave a back hand, right? As far as I know, among the four former samurai, at least one of them owes him a favor." It's not surprising that the man would step in to protect his heir......"

"Who is that person?" asked the old Taoist priest.

At this time, Su Dingbang pointed to the west.

"Is that him?"

The old Taoist priest was slightly surprised.

Su Dingbang nodded, although that person was the last of the four samurai, he was the youngest of the four samurai. Now, twenty years have passed, and I'm afraid that person is even more terrifying. If that person goes all out to protect this young man, I'm afraid those people will also be a little jealous.

There are eight warriors in the state, and four of them refer to these four warriors.

These four samurai are all non-human beings, and their force has broken through the limits of the human body, and their destructive power is incomparably terrifying. And just now, Su Dingbang pointed to the west, which was the one who lived in the Tianshan Sword House.

"He didn't go down to the Heavenly Mountain. The old Taoist priest shook his head and said.

"Are you sure?" Su Dingbang frowned slightly, he didn't seem to have heard of it, that one had already descended the Tianshan Mountain.

At this time, the old Taoist priest nodded.

"Perhaps, he didn't know yet. Su Dingbang pondered for a moment and said, thinking about whether to tell that one. If the one in the Tianshan Sword Mansion went all out to protect this young man, plus him, those people should not dare to move easily.

If this young man enters the Tai Academy again, he should be able to live his life unharmed until he is old.

After all, even if the cyclamen did make a move, it would only be to disrupt the heavens.

Now that they have found this young man, they will also find out, which means that the cyclamen is no longer involved.

At this time, the old Taoist priest sat down on a stone plate by the stream, and he looked like a fairy wind and a bone in this mountain, quite a bit of a master.

"Since that one didn't go down to Tianshan, was it they who helped him erase his traces?" Su Dingbang squatted down, washed his hands in the stream, and then took a sip of water in both hands and drank it like this.

"Them?"

The old Taoist priest was slightly puzzled, and then said, "You mean the one he formed?"

Su Dingbang nodded, then stood up and said: "There were many people who followed him back then, and there were also many people who have always been loyal to him. Since the one in Jianlu did not go down to the Tianshan Mountain, I think only those who followed him made a move. After all, it was the heir of their palace master, how could they tolerate those people making a move......"

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