Chapter Thirty-Nine: Sit and Talk

Gai Nie lives in the east outside Xianyang Palace, and after spending some time Zimo found it, he lives a little inconspicuous, but there is no one who can live in the "Second Ring" who is not a big man.

Gai Nie doesn't even have a servant in the family, but this is just like his style, and it's not bad to take care of all the food, clothing, housing and transportation by himself.

Zimo stood at the door of his house and knocked on the door, because there was no servant at the door, and there was no way to go in to pass the word, so he could only wait here, and after waiting for a while, the door "creaked", and a young man appeared in front of the door.

It was Gai Nie himself who came to open the door, Zimo was suddenly overjoyed, and rushed forward with a smile, "Mr. Gai, I finally found you, I came to visit you and wanted to ask you for swordsmanship!" ”

Uh, after saying this, Zimo realized that something was wrong, cough cough, I am a reader, I must always pay attention to my words and deeds, cough cough, I must not hold the mentality of fans seeing idols, calm down......... Calm down.........

Gai Nie looked at the young man in front of him and felt surprised, the place where he lived was close to Xianyang Palace, ordinary people couldn't enter here, and the people who came were extraordinary.

"The swordsmanship is ugly, and the swordsmanship he cultivates can't be used, so Your Excellency should find him out separately." Gai Nie's voice is very broad, slightly with a hint of hoarseness, just listening to the voice makes people feel very reliable.

Let me go, no kidding.

Zimo was not polite at all, and rushed in directly with a grin, and Gai Nie didn't stop him.

"Mr. Gai, my name is Zimo, just call me by my name, now I work under Fengchang, I was born in a small sage village, and I came to Mr. Gai to ask for swordsmanship." Zimo seems to have lost his temper again, uh, try to calm down again.

Gai Nie looked at Zimo for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is the person who was summoned by His Majesty the Emperor today?" ”

"Yes, it's me, I didn't see Mr. Gai when I went to Xianyang Palace, Mr. Gai must have seen me." Zimo said with a smile.

Gai Nie nodded, then led him into the house, made tea for Zimo, and chatted, but never mentioned the matter of teaching him swordsmanship.

Zimo also felt that what he said was a bit hasty, although he was very familiar with Gai Nie, but in Gai Nie's eyes, Zimo was still a stranger.

After calming down, Zimo was not so anxious, the two chatted casually, and the things they said were big things in the world, and they were good rivers and mountains.

"Mr. Gai, do you know anything about the Yin and Yang family? Have you ever heard that they have a secret technique of exchanging souls for power? Zimo asked.

"Soul for power?" Gai Nie frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and shook his head, "The Yin and Yang Family Technique Seal is weird and changeable, if it weren't for their people, it would be difficult to understand, but exchanging soul for power is an ancient secret technique, I once heard a Taoist elder say it. Gagnie said.

"Taoist?" Zimo's eyes suddenly lit up, the Yin-Yang family and Taoism were originally of the same root and origin, and the Yin-Yang family was also a branch of Taoism, perhaps this was a breakthrough.

Gai Nie said: "The ancestor of Taoism, Laozi Li Dan, is said to have lived for more than 160 years, and the so-called soul is the life force, and this kind of cultivation method at the cost of life is only something he can afford. ”

Uh, that's it? Zimo was dumbfounded, that is to say, if Lao Tzu Li Dan didn't do it, he would be able to live longer, worthy of Lao Tzu.

I really know how to play, and I deserve to be the teacher of Confucius.

"I've only heard of it below, and the specific situation is not clear, if Zimo meets the Taoist Xiaoyaozi in the future, you can ask him for advice." Gagne said.

Xiaoyaozi? Zimo remembered it and nodded, it was the old man who could write with a dozen sticks.

"Thank you, sir, for your advice."

On this day, Zimo only spoke a few words in the vernacular here with Gai Nie, Gai Nie usually doesn't talk much, but this time he talked a lot with Zimo about everything, and the two chatted quite speculatively, just like old friends.

Gai Nie once promised his friends to take care of Tianming, in fact, Zimo wanted to help him find it in advance, but the embarrassing thing was that Zimo didn't know where Tianming was.

In the original book, it is said that Tianming was once adopted by an old couple, and then a fire, the old couple were burned to death, and Tianming became an orphan and began a wandering life, but no one said where Tianming lived, and no one knew where the old couple was.

Zimo stayed here late this day, and the two sat down to talk, Zimo estimated that he had enough of him this time, and he could discuss swordsmanship with him when he came back.

It was dark, Zimo and Gai Nie said goodbye and left, let's go home for dinner, the roast chicken made by Gai Nie is not as delicious as Tianming's cooking, let's go home and eat the food cooked by Xiaolan.

After leaving from Gai Nie, Zimo went home directly, and whenever he had to walk at night, he would think of Luo Wang, in fact, not only Zimo, even Gai Nie had been stared at by Luo Wang, and their meeting had long been known by Lord Zhao Gao.

And Zimo has just been received by Qin Shi Huang, and he is very respected, even if Zhao Hao's net is more arrogant, it is impossible to do it at this time, the emperor just met him during the day, and it is not the next day, and people are clicked by your net, this is slapping the emperor's face.

With this reason, Zimo should be safe in the near future, and Luo Wang will not do it openly, and in the future, at most, he will find a way to yin him.

Although the sky was dark, the darkness around him made Zimo feel more happy, as if there were always countless thoughts in his mind, and his heart was more active.

Zimo soon arrived at home, and Xiaolan immediately greeted him with a smile, "Master, you're back." ”

"Well, I'm back." Zimo nodded, and then the servants at home immediately prepared a meal for him, and the dishes were all cut, just waiting for Zimo to come back, and he immediately got out of the pot.

Xiaolan accompanied Zimo back to the room, and after a while, a hot meal was served, but it was winter now, and the food was very monotonous, while the two were eating, Zimo had something to say: "Wait for the spring of next year, I will go out to fight with the army, if you want to go home, go home, and you will come back when I come back from the war." ”

After Zimo finished speaking, Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately knelt down, but fortunately, Zimo was quick and stopped her.

But Zimo just held Xiaolan's wrist and was about to help her up, Xiaolan felt pain and subconsciously screamed.

Zimo frowned suddenly, and easily pulled up Xiaolan's sleeve, his arm was white, but there was a bright red blood mark on it.

"Master, it's okay, I accidentally fell, it doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt anymore." Xiaolan hurriedly explained.