A child about ten years old, squatting at the door of the hut, looked at Qiye with a sneering face, and laughed loudly.

The anger in the belly of the seven leaves to see!

If this is put outside, no matter what it is, no matter how big or twenty-one, Qiye will definitely rush up, and catching this little kid will be a violent beating.

But this is the back mountain of Yangshan, this is the Confucian Garden, and the person who can appear here, even if it is a child, must have a not simple background and cannot be beaten randomly.

Nanaba's got up and shook the flour on his body, but because of the water, it stuck to his clothes and could only shake off part of it.

He took a few deep breaths to keep himself calm and asked the child, "Who are you?

"I am Gongsun Long. ”

The little kid said arrogantly: "I know about you, take out that bronze mirror, I have to figure out the formation inside to determine whether the bronze mirror is a yin-yang mirror?"

"You...... You are Mr. Thirty-Five!?" Qiye was dumbfounded, such a little kid turned out to be Mr. Thirty-Five of the Confucian Garden?

Qiye couldn't help but question: "As far as I know, Mr. Thirty-Five is already more than five hundred years old this year, and you are about ten years old at most." I don't read much, don't lie to me!?"

"Lie to you, a little I Ching realm refiner, don't have the qualifications to let me deceive. The little kid said disdainfully: "The old man is five hundred and eighteen years old today, but when I was ten years old, I ate the pill of immortality, so my body and appearance will always stay at the age of ten." ”

Qiye was surprised: "Immortal Pill? is the Immortal Pill that claims to be able to 'stay young forever and look ageless'?"

The little kid nodded, "That's right. There are a total of six Immortal Pills in the world, and there are four people in the Confucian Garden who have eaten Immortal Pills, and the remaining two are missing. When you see the other three brothers who have eaten the Immortal Pill, you will understand. ”

Hearing this, thinking of Mr. Seventy-One's actions before, Qiye roughly believed that the little kid in front of him was Mr. Thirty-Five of Ruyuan.

No wonder Mr. Seventy-One only sent him to the door of the thatched house, and then slipped away.

He had long known that there was a mechanism in the thatched house, and he was afraid of being tricked by Mr. Thirty-Five, so he slipped away.

Before he slipped away, he also asked Qiye to be careful, where could Qiye think that he had met such an ageless naughty boy?

The little boy, no, now it should be said that it is Mr. Thirty-Five, said impatiently: "I have said everything that should be said, if you believe it, give me the bronze mirror, and I will give you an answer in three days." If you don't believe me, get out of here, my time is precious, and I don't have time to spend here with you. ”

Qiye hurriedly took out the bronze mirror and handed it to him, "Then it's troublesome Mr. Thirty-Five." ”

Mr. Thirty-Five took the bronze mirror, turned around and left, and had no intention of beckoning Qiye in.

Qiye only then understood, the feeling of this Mr. Thirty-five called himself over, just to play tricks on himself, in fact, as long as Mr. Seventy-One brought the bronze mirror over, it didn't matter if Qiye didn't get in or not.

"Mr. Thirty-Five, wait a minute. Qiye hurriedly stopped him.

Mr. Thirty-Five looked back, "What's the matter?"

Qiye was a little embarrassed and said: "Mr. Thirty-five, that, there is a sea of clouds outside the Confucian Garden, and I can't get out." ”

Mr. Thirty-Five frowned slightly, "Can't get out?"

Qiye said: "It was Mr. Seventy-One who brought me in with the Escape Technique, but I can't find Mr. Seventy-One now." ”

"It's a hassle, wait. ”

Mr. Thirty-Five turned around and walked into the thatched hut, and there was a sound of turning over boxes and cabinets inside, and after a while, he took out a black ruler and threw it to Qiye, saying: "When you go out of the formation and enter the formation, cover your eyes with this ruler, and you will be able to walk out of the sea of clouds array." ”

Qiye was overjoyed and arched his hand: "Thank you, Mr. Thirty-five." ”

Before he could finish his thanks, Mr. Thirty-Five had already turned and entered the hut.

Qiye originally planned to set it off, but when he saw that it was like this, he could only sigh helplessly and turn away.

On the way back, Nanaba's passing by the lake and meeting the previous fishing couple, Mr. Thirty-Seven and Mr. Thirty-Eight.

The difference is that Mr. Thirty-Seven has already collected the nets and gone back, leaving Mr. Thirty-Eight to mend the nets there.

Qiye stepped forward quickly and arched his hand: "Senior Tian Qiye, meet Mr. Thirty-eight." ”

Mr. Thirty-Eight looked up, smiled, then pointed to his mouth and waved his hand again.

Qiye suddenly realized, it turned out that this Mr. Thirty-Eight turned out to be a mute, no wonder when Mr. Thirty-Seven spoke to Mr. Seventy-One before, she didn't interject.

Mr. Thirty-Eight pointed to Qiye again, revealing the meaning of inquiry.

Qiye smiled bitterly: "This is Mr. Thirty-Five playing tricks on juniors." By the way, I heard that Mr. Twenty-Eight is the first painter in the world, and the younger generation knows a little about painting, so I want to ask Mr. Twenty-Eight for advice, I wonder if Mr. Thirty-Eight can introduce it to the younger generation?"

Mr. Thirty-Eight shook his head and rejected him.

Qiye was puzzled: "Why? The junior just asked to see him." ”

Mr. Thirty-Eight pointed at Qiye and shook his head slightly.

Qiye seemed to have an understanding and said: "What does Mr. Thirty-Eight mean that I can't see him without Mr. Twenty-Eight's consent?"

Mr. Thirty-Eight nodded his head, indicating that he meant that.

Qiye thought for a while, took out a scroll that had been sealed a long time ago from his arms and handed it to her, "Mr. Thirty-Eight, this is a painting painted by the junior, since you can't see Mr. Twenty-Eight, the junior won't force it, please give him this painting, this should be okay, right?"

Mr. Thirty-Eight hesitated for a moment, but finally took the scroll and nodded and smiled at Nanaba.

Qiye immediately arched his hand and said, "Thank you Mr. Thirty-Eight for your help." ”

Mr. Thirty-Eight waved his hand, indicating that he did not care.

Qiye smiled slightly, glanced at the dilapidated round fishing net, and said with a smile: "The younger generation also lived by fishing for a period of time before, and he studied fishing nets a little. The next time the junior comes in, he will definitely bring a different fishing net to the senior. ”

Mr. Thirty-Eight looked at him in surprise and smiled knowingly.

"It's not early, the juniors say goodbye!" Qiye said goodbye and left.

Mr. Thirty-Eight looked at his distant back, picked up the scroll in his hand, put down the fishing net, and walked towards the pavilion by the lake.

After turning around, she came to an attic, and the attic door was open, and she went straight in.

The attic is divided into three floors, and the walls of the upper and lower floors are all covered with paintings. The whole building, except for paintings, is nothing.

There is no doubt that in the mountain behind the Confucian Garden, there is only one person who loves painting so much, Mr. Saint Twenty-Eight!

Mr. Thirty-Eight searched all over the attic, but he did not see Mr. Twenty-Eight.

In desperation, Mr. Thirty-Eight could only put down the scroll, then took out a piece of paper from the desk, pasted it on the scroll, and wrote the four big characters 'Tian Qiye Gift', then turned around and left.

......

Standing at the gate of the Confucian Garden, looking at the clouds and mist in the sky, Qiye took out the black ruler that Mr. Thirty-Five gave him.

"Blindfolded with this to get out?"

Qiye covered his eyes suspiciously with a black ruler, and the next moment, the scenery in front of him changed completely.

The clouds disappeared in an instant, leaving only a dark red path, winding and circling, back and forth, leading to the outside world.

Qiye was shocked, and hurriedly took out the black ruler to look, only to see the clouds and mist in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

"Good baby!" Qiye looked at the black ruler in his hand, and his eyes lit up instantly.

is worthy of being a gentleman in the Confucian Garden, taking out a random thing, it has such a miraculous effect, and it is really surprising to see through the obstacles.

This trip is not a loss!

Qiye's bad mood of being teased disappeared in an instant, if every time he was teased, he could get such a good treasure, it didn't matter if he would rather be teased a few more times, anyway, he wouldn't be injured, and he wouldn't die, so he made a lot of money.

With the help of the effect of the black ruler, Qiye easily walked out of the sea of clouds array, unscathed.

Back in his yard, Nanachiha took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and beat a drum in his heart, I don't know if Mr. Thirty-Eight succeeded in sending his painting to Mr. Twenty-Eight? I don't know if the sketch could alarm Mr. Twenty-Eight?

If he could, there was no doubt that he would be able to implicate Van Sisch with the help of Mr. Twenty-Eight's line. If it goes well, he can still use that painting to get Fan Shish.

At that time, the two sisters Fan Xishi and Fan Beibei were all dealt with by Qiye, even if Fan Shaobo came, with the two sisters pleading, the other party would not turn his face.

This is the first step of the Seven Leaves Project!

Of course, this first step alone is not enough.

So, Qiye now has to come up with a second-step plan as soon as possible.

took out the map of Yue Guo and the information of thirty years, and compared Fan Shaobo's personal information, Qiye began to study it again.

I have to say that this Fan Shaobo is indeed a very good politician.

Fan Shaobo has been an official for 30 years, except for the first year, he began to control part of the real power of Yue Guo in the second year, and in the five years since he resigned, that is to say, he has worked hard for Yue Guo for a total of 24 years.

In the past 24 years, the Yue Kingdom has also changed from a weak small border country to become the ninth most powerful country in terms of strength, and its national strength has grown by leaps and bounds.

Qiye does things.,It's the kind of person who is more stupid.。

As soon as he began to study it carefully, he reached the point of forgetting to sleep and eat, but Mr. Eighteen came to see him twice, noticed that he had not eaten, and sent someone to bring him food.

"That's not right!"

In the middle of the night, Qiye suddenly slapped the table and stood up, and said in a deep voice: "No, no." ”

He read these materials five times before and after, and finally made a discovery, but it was not Fan Shaobo's weakness, but the strangeness of the entire Yue Kingdom.

It's a big find!

Without any hesitation, Qiye hurriedly ran out, wanting to go to Feng Jiaoxi and ask him to help him find Mr. Eighteen.

How do you know that Qiye just walked to the door, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a girl in blue stood at the door, with tears in the corners of her eyes, pitiful.

Qiye was stunned, "Fan Beibei!?"