Chapter 81: A Young Historian with a Conscience

Under the gaze of Mr. Li looking forward to the stars and the moon, expecting and worrying, Zhao Yan finally ended the impromptu convulsive worship.

"Your brother, God, God...... Is there any will?"

Before Zhao Yan came to him, Old Man Li couldn't wait to ask, and he was extremely eager to know this now.

"God said, ......"

It was really interesting to see Uncle Li's application, Zhao Yan's teasing heart rose, and he said slowly in a long voice.

"What did God say?"

Mr. Li became more and more urgent, and Zhao Yan's words that only half a sentence had obviously proved that the God of Wei Ling had indeed said something.

"I'm sorry Brother Li, it's a matter of confidentiality-" Zhao Yan smiled and shook his head: "Don't say, don't say it." ”

For people who want to know something, the more they don't know, the more they will feel physically and mentally tortured, which Zhao Yan naturally knows very well, so he chose to play tricks to the end.

And just like what I thought, the answer of "can't say" is equivalent to saying nothing, which makes Mr. Li anxious and confused, and he almost scratches his ears and cheeks.

I wanted to ask again, but I was afraid of the existence of the god of Weiling, so Mr. Li didn't have the courage to ask again.

After gritting his teeth a few times, Mr. Li entered the temple in the cave alone and bowed to the three-headed sphinx-faced Mighty Spirit.

"God atonements, God atonements......"

Uncle Li, who threw himself to the ground, lay on the ground and read it in pieces.

Zhao Yan looked at it for a while, and after feeling that it was not very interesting and mysterious, Shi Shiran walked back the same way.

When Zhao Yan returns. Everyone was already full of wine and food, and they changed into a little girl with a little summer flower dress and a hairpin skirt that didn't fit well. He even had a soap corner by the well and washed the clothes that everyone had changed.

Sun Tianyang also carried two buckets of water. On the side, he brushed the white horse that followed everyone and roamed in blood and fire for three or four days, and lost some weight because he had not eaten fine forage.

"Erlang, where did you go just now?"

Seeing Zhao Yan walking back, Jiang Xinyue, who didn't know what medicine was being prepared on the side, put down the medicinal materials in his hand and asked.

Zhao Yan looked left and right, made sure that Mr. Li's family was not with him, and told what he had just heard and seen.

"What, that Willing God. Hundreds of years ago, it already had such a bewitching power? Could it be that no one has discovered its existence for hundreds of years?"

Jiang Xinyue was extremely different, she felt that this kind of thing was simply beyond her imagination.

"Sister Xinyue, this is actually normal, you must know that the beacon of democracy and freedom, the legendary country of hope for mankind, is also a country of cults full of cults. So, as long as the Welling God is low-key and clever enough. It's not impossible that no one will notice it for hundreds of years...... Well, it's not possible, it's an ironclad fact. ”

Zhao Yan didn't think it was strange, if the spirit god really didn't have some ability and scheming. Can it be mixed in the future after 300 years?

Well, by the way, Ya has three heads: male, female, and neither male nor female. Could it be that because of this, he saved up the talent of "three stinkers to synthesize one Zhuge Liang", and slowly developed and grew up by intelligence rather than brute force?

"Sister Xinyue. That majestic country in the previous dynasty has existed for hundreds of years?"

The history of this world. Sure enough, Zhao Yan, who was still not very familiar, asked.

"Probably four hundred years. Jiang Xinyue replied casually, and then she asked again: "Erlang, what kind of country is the country of hope for mankind that you just talked about? Why have I never heard of my sister?"

"Did I say it? Oh, I really did...... Ahem, of course this is what I made up! Sister Xinyue, what you know is that what you are best at is not cutting people, but making up non-existent historical materials, so people give the nickname of a conscientious young historian to fabricate a country of hope that the whole world of Lu and mankind yearns for, isn't that just fun?"

Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and easily resolved Jiang Xinyue's questioning, anyway, he was very clear - whether it was these words or the previous words that slandered the country of hope for mankind, Jiang Xinyue, the elder sister, probably would not believe it.

No way, after shouting "wolf" more than three times, no one will believe the occasional truth.

"Erlang, Erlang, what do you say? Jiang Xinyue shook her head in disbelief, but followed her and said again: "You, sooner or later, you will become a martial arts master, or even surpass the existence of a martial arts master." ”

"For what?"

This conversion was too fast, and Zhao Yan didn't understand the relationship because of this.

"Don't you think Erlang, you already deserve the evaluation of being as innocent as a child?"

Jiang Xinyue explained with a rhetorical question.

"In other words, Sister Xinyue, what you mean is that I ...... Childish, right?"

Zhao Yan made Xizi hold his heart, and complained about it.

"Of course not. Jiang Xinyue couldn't cry or laugh: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, Erlang, you haven't said what we should do next." ”

"Anyway, the sky can't fall yet, let's sleep beautifully!"

Zhao Yan, who had already made up his mind, replied casually.

"Really don't you check this village first, what is the mystery of the god of the willing?"

Jiang Xinyue reminded.

"There's no hurry, anyway, it's already like this, just take your time. ”

Zhao Yan yawned a lot, and after eating, the heart sent a lot of blood to the stomach and intestines to help digestion, which led to insufficient blood supply and oxygen supply to the head, so it was time to take a nap.

"Sister Xinyue, I'll go to sleep first, anyway, the guest rooms have already been cleaned up, and it's a shameful waste not to fall asleep. Oh yes, remember to tell everyone that in the village you have to call the god of the Welling, because we are all its followers now......"

Zhao Yan turned around and walked in the direction of the guest room, and waved his hand at Jiang Xinyue without looking back.

What about the territory shrouded by the gods of the Willing, Zhao Yan is confident enough to be able to use a single sword and destroy this village.

But. Massacre is too inhumane to do, and Zhao Yan has not lost his heart to this extent.

But anyway. Zhao Yan wasn't afraid of anythingβ€”unless, that Wei Ling was a god. Kill it yourself.

"Take your time? This ...... It's not a good idea. ”

Jiang Xinyue looked at Zhao Yan's back, although Zhao Yan had already said something to take her time, she didn't intend to abide by this non-binding ban.

Retracting the gaze that fell on Zhao Yan, Jiang Xinyue began to look around, and she soon saw a little girl carrying a basket full of vegetables and combing her double bun towards the kitchen.

If I remember correctly, this sturdy little girl is the granddaughter of the old man Li, and her name seems to be called, called ...... Sanya?

"Sanya. ”

Jiang Xinyue towards the little girl. He beckoned and called out loudly.

The little girl was so frightened that the vegetable basket fell to the ground, she looked at Jiang Xinyue with a cower, not daring to pick up the vegetable basket but waiting for Jiang Xinyue's next command.

"Come, Sanya, come here, I need your help with something. ”

Jiang Xinyue casually found an excuse to get close to the little girl.

"But, but, my mother and grandma asked me to send the picked vegetables to the kitchen quickly, and not send them to the ...... where Sanya would be beaten."

The scared little girl. replied to Jiang Xinyue.

"Well, then you can go quickly, send the food over and come over to help me. Tell your mother and grandmother, and tell me what I command. ”

Jiang Xinyue didn't care about herself. Sanya, a little girl who seems to be honest, should not be difficult to come up with some useful information.

"Oh!"

Sanya hurriedly leaned down and repacked the dishes that had fallen out of the basket. Then he ran into the kitchen with the basket in his hand.

It didn't take long for Sanya to run out of the kitchen again. It's just that her ears are red compared to before she went into the kitchen. There were a few more finger marks on his face.

Obviously, this poor girl was beaten in the end.

"Noble, noble, Sanya has asked you to say goodbye, Sanya is very stupid, if Sanya does something wrong, nobleman, you can beat Sanya casually, don't kill Sanya's whole family......"

Hesitantly walked up to Jiang Xinyue, and the little girl named Sanya said such words that Jiang Xinyue expected.

"Sanya, do you think I'm the kind of person who kills people casually?"

Jiang Xinyue was angry and funny, of course she could understand that most of the words were not what the little girl in front of her wanted to say, but the result of being intimidated by her mother and grandmother.

"No, no, no. ”

Sanya subconsciously shook her head, and then accidentally saw Sun Tianyang, who was brushing the white horse with his bare upper body over there, revealing those terrifying scars that had not yet healed.

Sensing Sanya's gaze, Sun Tianyang's head tilted like a lion king, revealing a mouth full of white teeth and grinning.

Poor Sanya was so frightened that she trembled violently, if Jiang Xinyue hadn't reached out in time to help her, this girl would probably end up paralyzed on the ground.

"Don't be afraid of Sanya, Big Saint Brother has no malicious intentions, it's not one of those monsters who like to eat people, but a good monster who doesn't eat people and only eats fruits. You must know that along the way, thanks to the help of the Great Saint Brother, we were able to escape here without danger, of course...... This is actually God's guidance and protection. ”

Supporting the frightened little girl, Jiang Xinyue said softly.

"Huh, nobleman, how can you know the gods of the Dao?"

As Jiang Xinyue expected, after she deliberately mentioned the gods, Sanya, who was originally frightened, immediately forgot her fear and asked in surprise.

"Of course I know the way, because we also believe in the spirit of the gods, otherwise Sanya, how do you think that we and Zhao Ergongzi would lead everyone to your village?

Jiang Xinyue let go of the hand holding Sanya's arm, turned around and walked back to the stone grinding disc where she was drying various medicinal herbs, and continued the work of dispensing the potions that had been carried out halfway before.

And Sanya, who got the shocking revelations, couldn't help but follow Jiang Xinyue, who seemed to be very talkative, to the side of the big grinding plate.

"But nobleman, why didn't you wear a three-headed talisman?"

Sanya stared at Jiang Xinyue's neck and asked.

"Three-headed talisman?" Jiang Xinyue followed Sanya's gaze, looked down at the back of her neck without any pendant, and smiled very casually: "We used to stay in the city, Sanya, you also know the way, God taught us that we must not expose its existence, but there are so many people in the city, wearing a three-headed talisman is easy to be discovered." ”

While talking, Jiang Xinyue glanced at Sanya's neck, and she finally noticed that Sanya's neck was wearing a talisman that should be made of bamboo, and three people, male, not female, and female were close together.

Jiang Xinyue looked at it carefully and remembered the appearance of the talisman.

"So that's the case...... Sanya was easily deceived by Jiang Xinyue, and there was an obvious yearning in her eyes: "Nobleman, it must be fun in the city, right?"

"Yes, it's fun in town. Jiang Xinyue nodded, then pointed to the medicinal herbs on the big grinding plate, and said to Sanya: "Come to Sanya, help me pick out those three-leaf grasses." ”

"Oh, what a nobleman!"

Sanya quickly replied, and began to help with the selection diligently.

"Sanya, I heard that some people in the village are not very firm in their belief in God, do you know who is this kind of undetermined person?"

Taking advantage of Sanya's distraction, Jiang Xinyue threw out the bombshell that had been thought of in advance.

The belief is not firm, but Jiang Xinyue learned from Zhao Yan, although most of Zhao Yan's nonsense is absurd, but it is not easy to forget it because of the novelty.

"Ah, is there anyone who is not firm in his belief in God? Who, who...... Nobleman, Sanya doesn't know the way, Sanya really doesn't know the way!"

The little girl was undoubtedly frightened again.

"I don't know what to do, Sanya, are you one of those who are not firm in their beliefs? Come, Sanya, I need to test you, and you can answer my first question now-"

Under the frightened gaze of poor Sanya again, Jiang Xinyue slowly asked-

"God, what is the power?" (to be continued......