When He Daxian heard such a wonderful story in Xiazhou, he couldn't help but go to Li Yimin and ask who made it up, of course Li Yimin didn't know, and a master of the shogunate below told him that it was commissioned to be written by an old Han scholar surnamed Gu in Yinzhou.

It is said that this old Mr. Gu only came from Chang'an in recent years and taught in Chang'an before coming. When I got older, I was entrusted by the deceased to say that I wanted to go to Yinzhou to do something, and it has been three years since I came to Yinzhou.

On weekdays, he is also a little famous in Yinzhou, and he opened a small school to teach the children of several dignitaries in Yinzhou, and it is said that he has a good reputation. This time I wanted to scold Li Yiyin, so I chose several scholars in the city to write the story, but this old Mr. Gu's article was seen by Li Yimin, and he was also amazed, and immediately decided on this one.

The little guy who opened the door calmed down for a while, and then said that the master was taking a nap, please wait, and then turned his head and went in to call someone.

Before long, he came over to invite General Zhao to enter the door.

The other cavalry had already separated and guarded around the house, and only two of his own soldiers followed He Daxian into the gate on foot.

Entering the door is a small courtyard, in the middle of which is an unknown old tree in the Western Regions, with a huge canopy, which is estimated to be very shady in summer. After entering the second door, the little maid led the three of them into the reception room and let Zhao Ping sit down in the main seat in the middle.

The little guy went to make tea, and an old man with white hair and a Han scholarly robe pushed the door and walked in, and when he saw Zhao Ping sitting on the chair, he immediately clasped his fists with both hands, bent over ninety degrees, and gave Zhao a parallel salute.

"Little Citizen An Gu An, meet Lord Zhao!"

"Mr. Gu is exempt."

He Daxian had already stood up at this time and made a gesture of false support.

In ancient China, no matter which dynasty or generation, it has always respected scholars, so when ordinary people see high-ranking officials, the etiquette of meeting must be to bow down to the ground, but scholars do not have to bow so much, in the face of a court envoy, a 90-degree bending hand salute is enough.

Moreover, the legacy of the Tang Dynasty also respects the elderly, and a gray-haired old man salutes you, which is a very big gift.

Therefore, it is reasonable for He Daxian to get up and stop and make a gesture of false support.

However, in fact, this is He Daxian's defensive move.

As soon as the old man came in, He Daxian had already pinched his fingers and started to calculate, wanting to know the background of this person, but after knowing the calculation, he was taken aback, and immediately got up and took a defense.

Because He Daxian couldn't calculate this person's background, but calculated a result that surprised him extremely much.

This person has a lifespan of only five years!

It's not that he has five years to live, but that this person is only five years old at most this year! This man's entire life span is only five years!

Why do five-year-olds have gray hair?

This really shocked He Daxian!

The defensive action was completed immediately, and the raised right hand could take out the Stygian Moon Knife in the Seven Soul Bracelet at any time, hanging in the sleeve of his left hand on his side, and he had already prepared a few talismans to prepare for emergency.

After the old man finished saluting, he raised his head, and the expression on his face was serene, as if there was nothing wrong with it.

He Daxian recognized it, this person is Gu An!

This Gu An is different from the other Gu An! Who is Gu An? The great painter of the Yuan Dynasty!

Gu An (1289-1365) was a painter of the Yuan Dynasty, a native of Huaidong, and a judge of the Privy Council on the Quanzhou Road. He is good at painting ink bamboo, likes to work in the new bamboo fence, and the pen is very beautiful. Moisten and rejuvenate with ink, and the surviving works include "New Fence of Fist Stone", "Rock of Peace", "Secluded Fence Show Stone Map", "Bamboo Stone Map", "Ink Bamboo Map" and so on.

What does Nima mean by this? He Daxian has gone through two thousand years of life, but he has seen Gu An in the Yuan Dynasty!

Why was this Gu An born four hundred years ahead of schedule and came to the post-Tang era?

And this Shouyuan is only five years old, obviously this is not the real Gu An, and this is obviously not a mortal!

He Daxian himself is not a mortal, he has seen demons and monsters for thousands of years, and there are countless immortals who have descended to earth, where would he care about this!

"Mr. Gu, please take a seat." He Daxian didn't break it down, politely gave up his seat to the white-bearded old man, and then drove away the two pro-soldiers.

The little guy came again, bringing two teacups and a teapot. After pouring a full cup of tea, the servant also left.

The two sat across the small coffee table, and the spacious reception room was very quiet, and neither of them was silent for a while.

He Daxian knew very well in his heart, no matter who you were, it was obvious that you were coming at me! Two years ago, before I came into this world, you appeared and lurked here, and then lured me with the story of "Wujie Yiyin".

Now that I'm here, it's your turn to make a move!

It was the old man who broke the silence first.

"May I ask why Lord Zhao is here?"

"Mr. Gu smiled, but Zhao wanted to know, why did Mr. Gu come?"

"The old man just came over and took a look."

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at everything."

"Don't you want to tell me?"

"And what about General Zhao?"

"Naturally, I'm here to kill."

"Kill whom?"

"Kill anyone!"

"Oh, hahahaha"

"Hahaha So, does Mr. Gu have anything else to say?"

"That little guy"

"See, I'll take it. Anything else? ”

"It's gone."

As soon as the old man's words fell, a shining Dark Moon Knife in He Daxian's right hand had appeared out of thin air, slashing at the old man's neck colorlessly.

He Daxian made a move, how swift it was! Before the old man's words could be heard, the indestructible blade of the Stygian Moon Blade instantly slashed at the skin on the old man's neck, marking a trace of blood.

The blood stains expanded rapidly, but a strange spot suddenly appeared on the wrinkled neck, blocking the Stygian Moon Knife!

Also silently, the Stygian Blade was stuck.

At the same time as He Daxian waved the knife with his right hand, a piece of yellow paper with runes in his left hand was also pasted on the hand that the old man had just raised.

In an instant, the old man's right hand burned, and a strange black metal appliance disappeared as soon as it emerged.

The cold flames quickly spread throughout the old man's body, and after a second, the old man disappeared from the air, and the flames disappeared as well.

He Daxian was already empty-handed at this time, clasped his fists into the air and said seriously: "Let's go, don't send it!" ”

Then turn around and walk to the door, push open the door, and walk outside.

The young man in Tsing Yi stood in the courtyard, carrying a cloth bag behind him, obviously ready for a long journey.

"Is Master already gone?"

"Well, you're gone, what else do you have to pack?"

"No, the contents of the bag are already ready."

"Okay, let's go. By the way, how old are you? ”

"Nine."

"Does your dad know you're here?"

"I know, the master said, after settling down, I still have to go back to the Eastern Capital when I have time."

"Your master didn't change your name, did he?"

"No, my name is still Zhao Kuangyin."

"From today onwards, you will be my adopted son!"

"Yes, father-in-law." (To be continued.) )