(345) Now it's me

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Although Xi Xin explained a lot, and he said it for good reasons and in an orderly manner, the worried look on Cen Chi's face only partially faded.

Xi Xin's activation of his network will not involve him in the pursuit of the uncle in the north, Cen Chi still did not completely let go of this.

Cen Chi's feelings are naturally clear in Xixin. After hesitating for a while, he finally decided to reveal something to Cen Chi, and slowly spoke: "If I sue you, Senior Brother Lin rescued me from the Northern Kingdom that year, who is his helper, it should be able to completely cut off your worries." ”

Cen Chi was puzzled for a moment, and when he heard Xixin mention Lin Shan's helper, he quickly thought of someone.

For that person, Lin Shan was his right-hand man; And for Lin Shan, that person is also an important help for him.

Soon, Xi Xin's next words also confirmed the idea that was about to take shape in his heart.

"It's Wang Chi, that is, the current Emperor His Majesty."

After Xi Xin said this, he paused for a long time. However, in this gap of his silence, Cen Chi did not interject, and he was also silent.

Xi Xin, who had been speechless for a long time, finally spoke again, and said gently and slowly: "When I broke away from the control of the Northern Yu Palace, Wang Chishang was still the general of the Northern Guard in the Zhou Dynasty's northern border army. At that time, although he had a good prestige in the northern military camp, he only led a legion anyway, and there were two legions in the Zhou Dynasty that were not in his jurisdiction, and there would be many restrictions on his ability. ”

However, at that time, he accompanied Senior Brother Lin to the north to rob people, and the iron hooves of the cavalry stepped directly through the gate of the palace. Face this situation. Uncle Hongdao didn't move, and Yuwangfu only sent troops to chase the border between the two countries, and never went further. Speaking of this, he suddenly smiled silently: "At that time, their reaction was weak, not to mention that now, Wang Chi is the monarch of the country, and he has a million legions in his hands. The northern country will not be stupid enough to miss the beginning of the Zhao Dynasty, the system is slightly chaotic, and the national strength is slightly weak, but to do it in this period of Zhaoguo's recovery! ”

"That's not going to ......," the worried look on Cen Chi's face finally dissipated. It's just that before he finished speaking, he suddenly burst out laughing.

Xi Xin looked at Cen Chi, who suddenly laughed, and said puzzledly: "Are these things I said funny?" ”

Cen Chi coughed dryly, suppressed his laughter, and said in a steady tone as much as possible: "It's nothing, it's not funny." It's just that... When I hear you say the word 'robbing people', I always feel a little strange. ”

That being said, however, he had just finished speaking. I almost couldn't help but laugh again.

The embarrassment in Xi Xin's eyes flashed, and then he suddenly raised his head slightly and sighed, and said: "Even the lord of the northern country knows that I am a mediocre talent, and it is Uncle Hongdao who has taken away his eyes, if it was Senior Brother Lin or you who he kidnapped back then, maybe the lord of the northern country would really send an army to rob people at any risk." ”

Cen Chi heard Xixin say this word for the third time that made him laugh, but this time he had no intention of laughing again, but said seriously in disagreement: "Uncle Hongdao has been in the north for many years, and he has been reused by the Northern Dynasty for many years. It is not difficult for him to meet the monarch of the Northern Dynasty. Since he has taken a fancy to you before, he must have recommended you in front of the lord of the country. However, it seems that the monarch does not attach as much importance to you as Uncle Hongdao, and if you think about it, you can save yourself a lot of trouble. ”

At the end of the words, the corners of his mouth gradually rose with a wisp of coldness: "The northern kingdom has lasted for more than two hundred years, and now it seems that it will not be able to do so." The master of a country's decision-making. The reduction of courage and mind seems to be some kind of sign. ”

Xixin glanced at him meaningfully and did not continue his words. It's just that after being silent for a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and said something that seemed very abrupt in terms of the atmosphere at this time: "Senior brother, if you have some free time, you can go back to the master's door!" ”

As soon as the last word of his words fell into syllables, the naturally gentle arc of Cen Chi's eyebrows suddenly sharpened.

However, Cen Chi's mood changed drastically. But he didn't say a word.

Xi Xin saw this scene, but as if he didn't have any perception, he added to himself: "After a little calculation, you haven't been back to the master for almost thirteen years." ”

Cen Chi showed a look on his face that he wanted to say and stopped, but in the end, he just said "um" lightly and didn't say anything else. Then he walked slowly towards the outside of the meditation room. It's just that he has just stepped out of the threshold with his front feet, and the voice of Xixin comes from behind him.

"Thirteen years of change...... Maybe even if you go back now, Master won't recognize you anymore. ”

Cen Chi's front foot had not yet landed on the ground, and after a moment's delay, he suddenly retracted into the door.

He slowly turned around, looked at Xixin, and said, "It's better that he doesn't recognize me, otherwise I'll still be a little scared, and he might be a little embarrassed." ”

Contrary to his usual image, Cen Chi said a very disrespectful word to his master who was thousands of miles away in front of his fellow senior brothers. There is a slight taste of gambling in this sentence, but he still said it very seriously, so that the listener can't hook it with the childish love of gambling.

Tracing back to the origin, this kind of love was born when Cen Chi was twelve years old.

He left the Great Wilderness Mountain Grassland on that moonless night, and ran down the mountain in fear, and has not gotten rid of this love ever since. With the passage of time, the current Cen Chi is in the heyday of a person's life in terms of age, but the kind of cold fear and sensitivity he has in his heart for his master who has the grace of reinvention has always remained at that moment thirteen years ago.

"After so many years, you are not even willing to say a soft word in front of me, even if you lie to me once, it seems that the resentment in your heart has not disappeared at all about what happened that year."

Xixin didn't care about Cen Chi's disrespect for his master, but just spoke a little helplessly. While speaking, in addition to resting the string of Buddhist beads in his palm on the low table just now, he took off the long string of Buddhist beads around his neck and placed it on the bed next to the low table.

"Senior brother, I suddenly realized that you talked a little too much today." Cen Chi spoke slowly. He watched Xixin's action of taking off the Buddha beads, and his heart was puzzled, and his tone was affected because of this, and there was gradually more hesitation between his words, "This is not like you usually." ”

"The person you usually see here is just a monk."

When Xi Xin said this, he had already walked to Cen Chi's side, and then he stretched out his arm, put it on Cen Chi's shoulder, and invited him to walk outside the meditation room.

When Xi Xin's arm pressed against his shoulder, the doubt in Cen Chi's eyes became even heavier. However, in front of his fellow elder brother, he didn't have to worry about anything, so Xixin took him out of the meditation room in this way.

However, what he didn't expect next was that he had just stepped out of the threshold of the meditation room with Xixin's footsteps, and suddenly felt that the hand that was gently on his shoulder was instantly as strong as iron and as tight as a pincer, clasping his shoulder!

At the same time, he felt that he was being lifted by a force from the palm of his hand, and with a light foot, the man had risen to the ground...... On the eaves! Step on the roof! Slide to the courtyard wall! Fly out!

The verdant bamboo forest becomes a scenery that swims by at a very fast speed, and in the process, a lot of bamboo branches hit the body. When Xixin, who was running with him, was finally willing to stop, Cen Chi found that he had been taken to the top of a big tree, and his clothes had been loosened by the bamboo branches he had encountered along the way.

He couldn't help but sigh secretly: Fortunately, he didn't have the habit of tying the crown, otherwise the crown would be divergent and unbearable.

Cen Chi was shocked for a while, and then he heard Xi Xin, who was squatting on a tree branch with him, smiling without sweat on his face and breathing evenly: "Now the person in front of you is me, your senior brother." ”

Cen Chi was slightly stunned, he looked at Xi Xin's smooth scalp, and suddenly a burning fire ignited in his heart, and he stretched out his hand and pressed it on his head.

"Ruan Kuang, you want to scare me to death?!"

Cen Chi roared angrily, and also pushed the senior brother beside him.

Unfortunately, he succeeded in pushing himself off the tree.

The bald monk Xixin, who was dressed in plain monk clothes and full of smiles, was still squatting steadily on the branch of the tree, like a white bird that was tired of flying and stopped on the branch to rest. To him, Cen Chi's palm thrust was just like a sudden wind blowing white wings, and it couldn't disrupt his steps on the branches. Then he looked down at the other ...... 'gray bird' who had just been crouching beside him, but was thrown down by the gust of wind.

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Ruan Kuang is Xixin's real name, but after escaping the control of the northern kingdom ten years ago, returning to Zhaoguo and becoming a monk in Kyoto, a small temple in the bamboo forest, he has never used that name again, and has always used the name Xixin to represent himself.

When Cen Chi's mind was in a state of extreme panic, just as a person who is most likely to say his native language when he can't think guò, he naturally called out the real name of his brother who was like a brother.

When Cen Chi fell from the branch, he was even more horrified to find that the tree was terrifyingly tall. However, the strange and uncomfortable feeling of weightlessness, coupled with the ground in front of him that was getting closer and closer, marked the message of immortality and remnants, made him have no time to have the extra mind to feel the feeling of anger. At such a moment, he instinctively wanted to shout for help, but he felt that he seemed to have difficulty even opening his mouth in the process of falling like this.

So he didn't succeed in shouting out.

What's worse is that there doesn't seem to be a figure behind him chasing down to save himself!

As the ground drew nearer, he suddenly felt a blank in his mind, and then he felt a large empty space in his body. It seems that because the body is falling too fast, the soul can't keep up with this speed, so it has become a layer of mist and is about to break away from **.