Liao Yuan said in amazement: "It's only strange that when Ganliang City was destroyed, all the classics were burned together. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Now, people only know about the Great Qin Dynasty, and no one knows what happened before the Great Qin. ”

Hearing this, Su Xiaoqi, who had been peeking at Liao Yuan's expression, finally relaxed, and suddenly couldn't help but want to tell the story of Sima Qian's chasing the sun, moving mountains, reclamation, and controlling water.

But he still held back his bad taste, put the two pages of the exercise on the table, and muttered, "This exercise seems to be able to refine both the body and the spiritual power?"

Liao Yuan was puzzled: "Didn't you look at the stone stele?

Su Xiaoqi scratched his head and said: "The stele only records Sima Qian's life deeds, and there is very little record of this exercise, and it is also the first time I have come into contact with the body refining method, so I don't know much about these." ”

Liao Yuan replied: "The body refining method is to refine the muscles, bones, skin, flesh, and internal organs, and only spiritual cultivation will run spiritual power to the acupuncture points of each meridian. ”

Su Xiaoqi was pleasantly surprised: "That is to say, the Eighth Set of Radio Gymnastics can indeed be both physical and spiritual cultivation?"

Liao Yuan nodded and said, "This is the subtlety of this exercise, imagine how terrifying it will be when you cultivate your physical body to be as powerful as a god-level spiritual weapon?"

Su Xiaoqi's heart couldn't help but stir, and at the same time, he felt a little more worried in his heart. According to Liao Yuan's meaning, the standing still chapter is going to be handed over to him, but why does Liao Yuan care so much about him?

Could it be that Liao Yuan practiced exercises such as snatching away the house, and after he practiced the "Eighth Set of Radio Gymnastics" and achieved a small success, he took away his body?

"Since the Eighth Set of Radio Gymnastics won't solidify the meridians, why don't you cultivate?" asked Su Xiaoqi.

Liao Yuan sighed and said, "I'm already old, how long will it take to put all the exercises together?" I don't have time, the opportunity is still left to you young people." ”

Su Xiaoqi became more and more suspicious in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing so hard to save me and suppress Wen Ping's life fire for me?"

I'm just a little beggar who hasn't officially stepped into the ranks of spirit masters, what can I bring you?"

A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Liao Yuan's mouth, and he said, "Don't say it, don't say it." ”

Su Xiaoqi didn't plan to ask anymore, he knew that for a person who was bent on playing a sharp game, you would never have anything to say to him.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Su Xiaoqi diverted the topic.

"Ten days. Liao Yuan stretched out five fingers.

Su Xiaoqi wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, so he stood up from his chair and said eagerly: "I'm going to a place!"

Liao Yuan said unhurriedly: "Go and bury your brother?"

Su Xiaoqi was stunned, slowly sat back in his seat, and said, "Did you do it for me?"

Liao Yuan drank all the wine in the cup and said, "You don't have to talk to smart people too much, come with me." ”

With that, Liao Yuan pushed open the door and walked out.

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It was nearly dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun stained the sparkling sea, and there was a lonely mound on the hillside where a few pear trees were planted, and the earth was still fresh, and the grave had not been dug for a long time.

Walking out of the brick and stone house, walking a few hundred meters up the hillside, the old man who has finished hoeing the pear tree is snuggling up to the pear tree and closing his eyes to rest, the sea breeze is blowing, this is really a good place to live.

"We stayed in his house for a few days, and I gave him the cemetery to be repaired. Liao Yuan saw Su Xiaoqi looking at the old man and said.

Su Xiaoqi nodded, and walked to the grave, there was no tombstone, only a simple mound, Jin Chengye, who lingered in the sound of Yan Yuying all day long, had he ever thought that he would die so plainly?

Su Xiaoqi held the white jade cigarette pouch soaked in blood, looked up to the sky and sighed: "The sad autumn wind, the sad rain." ”

"Rain, where is the rain?" the old man suddenly woke up, looked around, and looked up at the sky.

"Uncle, I'm just responding to the scene. Su Xiaoqi touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Good, good. "The old man only knows how to say yes, but he doesn't know where the good is.

"Do you want me to leave for a while?" Liao Yuan said suddenly.

Su Xiaoqi was puzzled: "Why?"

"You don't have a single word to say to him?"

"People are dead, and they say it to themselves, so why bother?"

"The little brother can see it. The old man walked over tremblingly, and Su Xiaoqi found that the old man was blind in one left eye, obviously blinded by a sharp blade.

And the old man's right leg was also lame, as if he was dragging a stiff log, as if someone had broken his tendons. There is still a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows, but it has been almost wiped out by the years, does he also have a glorious and bitter past?

"He's too young. The old man squatted down and pulled out a piercing piece of soil from the side of the grave.

Liao Yuan continued: "Isn't the most and fastest people dying in the world young people?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "The young man always wants to subvert the world, but he doesn't know that the loess has submerged his feet. ”

"Stop. Su Xiaoqi intercepted and said, "Why do I think you have something to say?"

Liao Yuan said: "I'm warning you not to provoke the Jin family. ”

"How do you know I'm going against the Kim family?"

Liao Yuan looked at the mound and said, "I heard what he was going to do, he is dead now." ”

When a person dies, the unfinished work is naturally entrusted to others.

Su Xiaoqi looked at Liao Yuan strangely and said, "The power of the Jin family seems to be huge, for you, it is still worth taking to heart?"

"The strength of the Xiao Jin family is not terrible, but the big Jin family ......" The old man's long-standing pain came from the wound that had not been painful for a long time.

Without waiting for Su Xiaoqi to ask, Liao Yuan continued: "Jin Zhengqi's cultivation talent is extremely poor, and he landed in Longkou after being kicked out of the house. Although the Dajin family claims that Kim Zhengqi has nothing to do with them, if you go to the Xiaojin family and start a killing spree, everyone thinks that you have hurt the face of the Jin family, how many lives do you think you have?"

"That's weird, then. Su Xiaoqi said: "Why didn't Kim Zhengqi come forward when he was poisoned?"

"Because it's not worth it. ”

"Not worth it?"

"The Xiaojin family is still in Longkou, it doesn't make a difference who is the head of the family, but if the Xiaojin family is erased from Longkou, it will be different. Liao Yuan's face was a little solemn.

Su Xiaoqi frowned slightly and said, "The Jin family is so terrible?"

Liao Yuan looked at Su Xiaoqi and said: "In terms of financial resources, the ten Cangyun Sword Sects are not comparable, you should have heard the saying that money can communicate with the gods." ”

The mountains of treasure are enough to make countless strong people die for it.

"It's scary. Su Xiaoqi smiled slightly.

After speaking, no one spoke. Liao Yuan, who was waiting for the following, didn't see Su Xiaoqi speak out for a long time, and couldn't help but say, "You still don't change your mind?"

"Whatever he does, if he comes, he will fuck him, how can he regret what he promised to others?" Su Xiaoqi rolled up his sleeves and smoked a cigarette.