Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Secret of the Grandmaster Realm; Serial meter
Wen Lin was secretly surprised in his heart, where did Tianqin, this elixir that even His Majesty could hardly get, come from? Could it be that she really knows the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace? Wen Lin thought about it, only this explanation made sense, and the regent should also know about it, otherwise Tianqin would not say that the regent would come out to lie for them. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
All this is between lightning and flint, Wen Lin has already figured everything out, but General Song is an old and refined figure after all, and it was at this moment that he had already caught Wen Lin's expression and asked, "What questions do you have about the virtuous nephew?" ”
Wen Lin couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, knowing that his expression must have fallen in Song Qingchen's eyes, he lowered his eyes slightly, his heart was like lightning, and he had found a suitable excuse.
He said softly: "It's the little nephew who is lonely and unheard, and I have never heard of someone who can live so long and be so young." ”
I don't want Song Qingchen to sneer and say, "People? Who said she was human? ”
Wen Lin couldn't help but be surprised: "Isn't she human?" ”
Song Qingchen shook his head silently and sighed: "A long, long time ago, maybe she was a human being, or maybe something else, but now she will definitely not be a human being." ”
Wen Lin had never heard of these things, and said with some hesitation: "I wonder if the general can tell the little nephew in detail?" ”
Song Qingchen smiled and said, "It's nothing, with your talent, someone will tell you at that point." ”
Wen Lin couldn't help but become more and more puzzled when he heard this, and he didn't understand what Song Qingchen meant by this.
Song Qingchen seemed to be recalling something, and finally stared at Wen Lin and sighed heavily: "I heard that you like business, right?" ”
Wen Lin was stunned, he didn't expect Song Qingchen to mention this, and he replied after a pause: "Yes, the little nephew has liked to do business since he was a child, and now the Wen family's business is taken care of by the little nephew." ”
Song Qingchen nodded, sighed lightly, and said, "It's a pity, if you want to give up business and martial arts now, are you willing?" ”
Wen Lin was really stunned this time, and said for a long time: "Little nephew doesn't want to." ”
Song Qingchen smiled and said, "You can't rest assured that you can't do business, right?" Wen Lin actually couldn't let go of his grandfather and missing brother, but since Song Qingchen had misunderstood, he was naturally happy to pretend to be confused.
Song Qingchen sighed lightly: "With your qualifications, although you may not be able to become a great grandmaster, it is still ironclad to become a grandmaster. ”
Wen Lin felt a little bored in his heart, he didn't want to hear this, and he didn't want to shake his determination. Shaking his head and said: "General, don't persuade the little nephew, I have already made up my mind to engage in business, as for the ...... of martial arts" Wen Lin sighed lightly, and said a little gloomily: "Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven." ”
Song Qingchen shook his head and said, "Do you know that as long as you have enough chances, even if you become a great grandmaster, it is not a dream?" ”
Wen Lin frowned and said, "General, don't say it, you haven't answered your little nephew's question yet." ”
Song Qingchen saw that Wen Lin would not change his mind anymore, so he shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, it's up to you, but you don't regret it in the future." ”
Wen Lin said without hesitation: "General rest assured, the little nephew will never regret it." ”
Song Qingchen glanced at Wen Lin deeply and said: "Everyone in the world knows that martial arts cultivation to the extreme is a great grandmaster, but in fact, there is actually a higher realm after the great grandmaster, which is why I said that the master of the Hundred Flowers Palace is not a human being." ”
"After cultivating to that level of realm, we all call them immortals, but they call themselves cultivators, and they generally don't interfere in our affairs."
"The Grand Master is actually divided into three tiers, namely the new Grand Master, the Grand Master and the Grand Master Great Perfection, and the regent is the Grand Master."
Wen Lin was puzzled: "Why have you ever heard of it mentioned by anyone?" ”
Song Qingchen glanced at Wen Lin and said, "There are very few battles between great grandmasters; Second, new grandmasters will not take the initiative to mention this realm, and great grandmasters are usually only available to the royal families of various countries, and ordinary people can't see them at all. Although your Wen family is not a small family, after all, there has never been a great master, so it is understandable that you don't know. ”
"The third is that the masters of the Grandmaster Great Perfection Realm are all working hard to impact the next level of realm, so in the world, sometimes it is even rarer than a cultivator."
Wen Lin suddenly realized, and then nodded a little silently. My heart is sour, astringent, and I don't know what it tastes like, maybe I really regret it, but thinking about what my grandfather always said if Qi'er was how, and thinking of my mother's eyes that often weep silently because she missed her brother and eventually became blind, Wen Lin couldn't make up his mind to abandon business and join the martial arts.
In this world, no matter who is well-informed and accurate, he is not as good as a businessman, he must find out the news of his brother, even if he only gets his brother's body in the end, it is better than the well-dressed grave in the ancestral grave of the Wen family.
Thinking of this, Wen Lin clenched his fists tightly, he must not waver, his brother is still waiting to find him, and his elderly grandfather also needs to take care of himself to help shock the hearts of those who are about to move.
Song Qingchen saw that Wen Lin was silent, and knew that he was already tempted, so he immediately hit the railway while it was hot: "So I still suggest that you consider abandoning the road of business and martial arts." ”
Wen Lin shook his head a little irritably, and changed the topic: "General Song, the little nephew suspects that the injury of the prince this time is completely a serial plan set up by someone. ”
Song Qingchen sat up straight in surprise and said, "How do you say this?" ”
Wen Lin said in a low voice: "Whether it is the assassination on the first day of leaving the imperial capital or the paper that blocked the way after revising the route on the second day, it seems that someone designed it step by step, and the temperament and strength of the prince were grasped perfectly. ”
"With the young blood and impulsive nature of the son, she will definitely not be able to hold back, once she has done her work out of the basket and goes mad, she will definitely make her friend in this team, that is, her little nephew, come to heal her."
"In this way, no matter what, the strength of the two of us will inevitably be greatly damaged, and as long as the guards are transferred at that time, then the son of the world will be like a lamb to the slaughter. Fortunately, they didn't expect that Shizi would not only have a special carriage, but also someone to rescue him. ”
Song Qingchen was originally a little unimpressed by Wen Lin's words, but as Wen Lin spoke in more detail, the hand that was originally stroking his beard gradually stopped, and his face became extremely solemn.
Seeing that Wen Lin stopped talking, he immediately said: "Too many coincidences have become inevitable, this coincidence is simply too coincidental, who has the ability to lay down such a serial plan?" Song Qingchen frowned, his fingers held his long beard again, and slowly twisted it.