Round 4: No Yarrow Turtles
The capital is so much fun.
It's big and lively, there are flowers everywhere, and even the colors of people's clothes are more than in other places, and all kinds of people come and go, so that Qihuan is overwhelmed. Although there are also large and small cities on the way, the most interesting is the capital. He prostituted a lot of silver from the young master of the Bai family along the way, and he was unconscious at all when he ate and drank, and several times he had to worry about wearing the flowers for someone Bai, and his conscience was unbearable. Of course, only when he was ready to walk to the Qinglou for the night, he would be carried back by Bai Ya with his back collar.
To say that Bai Ya is really boring for him, and he can't beat a stuffy fart with eight sticks. It's boring, it's so boring.
The capital is relatively far away from Qi Huan's hometown, and there are no acquaintances here, so he has no worries. Anyway, I didn't go into the palace with him, so I wouldn't have to meet any enemies.
After four or five days, it can be regarded as getting down to business. He originally planned to take advantage of Baiya today to find someone, walk around the capital by himself, and slip away. After all, the capital is so big, even if he doesn't have to run away that day, he can't find himself. What's more, there is nothing that goes with him this time, of course he can't find himself. It's nice and stable.
For the past few nights, he has been wondering whether he should run away in the middle of the night. Because this surnamed Bai really slept too deadly, although he didn't snore, it was so quiet that he didn't dare to wake up as if he was dead. In case this person has the gas to get up and gives himself a click, where can he reason. This man sleeps with a knife on his side, and he is not afraid of stabbing his buttocks.
Well, probably not everyone sleeps dishonestly like themselves.
"Speaking of your pair of knives...... What's going on? Do you know yin-yang? Can you tell where they are? β
"No, it won't." Bai Ya wiped the knife seriously, "Well, it will be a little, but it will not be divined." β
Divination is a very basic spell, but he can't even be, and sure enough, he can't even be considered an onmyoji who is a halfway monk. Qi Huan put his heart in his stomach. But he was still a little curious, so he poured two cups of tea, pushed one over, and took the opportunity to continue inquiring:
"Then what kind of recognition of the Lord are you talking about?"
Bai Ya stopped.
"What does it have to do with you?"
"Can't you satisfy the humble curiosity of the idle people?"
Bai Ya frowned and paused, probably hesitating. Maybe no one had asked him this kind of question beforeβhe was fierce, and no one wanted to talk to him. He thought about it for a moment, then wiped his knife again. Probably making sure it wasn't a big deal, I told it truthfully.
"When the knife was forged, my blood was quenched. Of course, I heard that I was very young at the time, and the knife was as big as me. β
"Hey, then you're doing well." Qi Huan raised his eyebrows and looked at it a few more times curiously, "But not all knives can have such an effect when they drip blood when forging. I guess it was some kind of spell that was cast at that time. And the iron used to cast the knife is not ordinary iron, do you know what it is? β
"I don't know."
"Ah, you don't know." Qi Huan was a little disappointed.
"I was just born. I think you know that. β
"I don't know where to go."
How boring this morning's conversation was. Actually, that's how they've been all these days.
When it was time for lunch, Qi Huan ordered a few side dishes to be brought upstairs. In the past, I could only eat in crowded places, and it was very boring to make a lot of noise. It's been a long time since he's eaten in a clean place like he has done in the past two days.
Halfway through eating, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Qi Huan smelled, "Eggplant with meat foam, right?" Hey, I still have a plate of cold dishes, urge it. β
The eggplant was placed on the table, but the man did not leave. At this time, Bai Ya stopped and looked up at him. Qi Huan felt a little strange, so he also turned his head and looked at the "little two" who entered the door.
This person was dressed in a blue and gray tunic and also wore a high ponytail, but it was longer than Qi Huan. He had a haze blue forehead band tied around his eyebrows, and his face was simple and simple. But what is very concerning is that he has a row of strange swords on his body. Three on the back, two on the left waist and one on the right waist. His eyes were deep and unfocused, with a strange blue glow in the light.
What's even more strange is that in each eye is a round of three sun and moon, surrounding the central pupil, like a moon in a pool of deep water.
With so many weapons, it looks much heavier than Bai Ya's outfit.
"Ah, you'......"
"What are you doing?"
Bai Ya was a little impatient. But it seems that the two of them know each other. Qi Huan was a little confused, and the chopsticks stopped in the air, not knowing whether to pick up the dishes or put them down. He was so embarrassed to peuthe the side where the two of them met their gaze, at a loss.
"Are you ready?"
"Alright, alright. It's annoying to rush again, ah. β
The tail note was full of disdain, which made Qi Huan feel that this kid was not very polite. What is certain is that the person who came was by no means the second shopkeeper.
"Do you know what to do next?"
"Go to see the Son of Heaven."
"......," the man froze, "but you're the same as ever, and you don't know anything." β
"What's wrong with me?"
"The Son of Heaven is what you want to see."
"Oh, you didn't have permission?" Qi Huan patted his chopsticks, "I thought you were really capable." How come you don't have any common sense at all? β
Bai Ya didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to ask the comer:
"So what do you say? Isn't it just a letter from the palace? β
"I didn't tell you in detail at the time, but I just asked you to come to Kyoto, because they didn't have the skills. Now I come to tell you that what you are going to see is not today, but Taishi Yue Baizhi. She resides in the Heart Moon House in the twenty-eighth house. You must remember that you cannot delay a moment in meeting her in the middle of the day. β
ββ¦β¦β
Although Bai Ya didn't speak, the impatience written all over his face was about to spill out.
Qi Huan stabbed him with his elbow and whispered:
"So, they picked a master to send you? In other words, this young man is ...... What's the matter? β
"My dad friend." Bai Ya was a little too lazy to say, "The swordsmith of the Yin Yang Knife." β
"That's the name...... It's so ordinary. Qi Huan was a little disappointed, "No, then how to say, you should also be respectful, why is it so big and not small?" Ahem, I'll make you a compensatory for him. β
The man turned his face sideways and examined Qi Huan carefully, seeing that he was a little stunned. Don't recognize him, arrest him. Qi Huan's heart was going up and down, and the man turned his head again and said to Bai Ya:
"Don't miss the moment. The palace master is not so idle, and it is not easy to make time to see you and give you permission to go to sea. The next time I want to see her, I don't know when it will be. If the mood of the palace master is ruined, there may not be a next time. β
"Okay, okay, you're going to talk all the way."
Way? Qi Huan looked at Bai Ya again and looked at him. Anyway, he hadn't seen this person in the past few days. What Bai Ya said was probably that when they came to the capital before, the two met many times. In that case, why didn't he follow him?
"I'm worried about Ling Zun'......"
"Worried? Yes? You're kidding. Somehow, Bai Ya suddenly turned his face, "Since you're worried, you go and tell the world!" To speak, to tell everyone in the rivers and lakes, from the beggars on the streets to the saints today, to them? You don't know who my father is? He has been arrested for so many years, have you let go of a fart? How many years of friendship have you had, where the were you when he was in prison? When I was a child, I called you uncle, and I didn't smoke you to this day. What the hell do you need to ask Lao Tzu for official duties, I only know that my father is eating bran in prison. What have you done? You Shui Wujun just watch the excitement, don't you? On weekdays, the brother and brother side are in trouble and disappear in an instant, this is the impermanence of the six realms? I thank you. Urging and urging again and again, you can do it. Our Bai family knows you, and our ancestors have accumulated virtue for eight lifetimes. β
Qi Huan was stunned when he heard this. He was a little glad that he hadn't provoked this Young Master Bai to this point before. Otherwise, this mouth crackles like a thunderstorm, and there is lightning between the lips and teeth. But his brain was a little hard to keep up with because he captured two very important pieces of information - about the identities of these two people.
Bai Ya is really a "strong arm and cut iron", the son of Baisha Baiye.
That person is the six realms of impermanence. Fu Song Feng treats the water without a king.
Qi Huan suddenly glanced at the pair of double knives that Bai Ya had left on the table. He suddenly understood why this seemingly ordinary scimitar had such an eye-popping power. Shui Wujun forging? He was a well-known weaponry during his lifetime, and I don't know when this knife was made.
Presently...... It seems inconvenient to interject.
If Qi Huan is Shui Wujun, he will probably be angry enough to hear these words. Six Paths of Impermanence...... The impression in his heart is indeed that they are all unkind people. It's not difficult to understand that after living too long, I'm somewhat numb to the things of the world.
But he looked at Shui Wujun and found that the other party's expression had not changed, and there was no trace of waves in his eyes.
Tsk, should you tell Bai Ya right?
"Do you really think that with your father's skills, you can be caught by the imperial court?"
"But he's in jail!" Bai Ya spread out his hand, "The court is not all wine bags and rice bags, monsters like you have gone to the sea." If you want to arrest him wholeheartedly, it's not a trivial matter, and it's nine out of ten, right? β
ββ¦β¦ You're right. However, the imperial court did not come together to that point. Your father's arrest was indeed an accident; But his reluctance to come out was his own decision. β
"What's the matter, four dishes and one soup in the prison?"
Qi Huan looked at the four dishes and one soup in front of him, and suddenly lost his appetite.
Shui Wujun looked at him calmly, although he didn't have any expression, but his eyes were clearly staring at a child. I didn't mean to look down on him, but I vaguely felt that he was immature, and there was a vague pity.
"You were young at the time, and I was afraid that you wouldn't understand. Now that you have been in the rivers and lakes for several years, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Although he told me not to be in a hurry to talk to you, to this day, I think you have the right to know. β
Say. I think you can name the flowers. β
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