The three people sitting in this teahouse are naturally Qin Yu, Lu Bu and Feng Ji.

Although in He Jin's view, the biggest purpose of Qin Yu's trip was to meet Liu Hong.

If he can make Long Yan happy, Qin Yu will naturally have unimaginable benefits.

But in Qin Yu's opinion, it doesn't matter whether he sees Liu Hong or not.

It's the entries that really matter!

He Jin himself has nothing to say.

There are only four of his entries when they are full.

One worse than Qin Yu.

In addition, the official entry of [will be a master craftsman] occupies a grid.

The three remaining entries for him are [Majestic, stubborn and self-serving, chaotic man]

Qin Yu didn't feel strange either.

Among them, the majestic is a blue entry, and the other two are green.

When he was in Xiaofang Village before, Qin Yu had already completely copied Lu Bu's entry.

Now those entries are lying in their own system space.

originally planned to directly start transcribing Liu Bei's entries.

But when I thought that I might not have the opportunity to copy He Jin's entries in the future.

He simply took advantage of the two days on the road to transcribe He Jin's entry.

Luck is okay, choose two out of three.

Qin Yu copied the majestic and chaotic man.

[Majestic and dignified: extraordinary appearance, not angry and self-assured, the momentum of the person in a high position, charm +5, a certain chance to shock people's hearts, making it impossible to refute]

[Troublebreaker: Those who are in turmoil will be counterattacked, chance +5, luck -10]

Qin Yu put that [majestic dignified] on the spot.

As for the [Rebels], he didn't think about it that much.

After coming to Luoyang, He Jin's hospitality to them was really good.

But what Qin Yu was thinking about was the Xiping Stone Sutra outside the Taixue Gate.

He couldn't wait to find those big guy cubs, or the talented cubs to copy a few entries with experience.

Since he came, he naturally had no reason to delay.

So I came to this Taixue door early.

His eyes fell on the students who came and went.

Just want to see something useful and good from them.

But look at it for two or three hours.

Qin Yu's eyes felt a little sleepy.

I read a bunch of various entries.

I didn't find one that I could use.

Just when Qin Yu was still lamenting that the refresh rate of this superb entry was staggeringly low.

His eyes fell on Yang Biao.

Although Yang Biao's entries are not many, there are only five.

But it can't stop him from the level of these five entries being too high.

[Captain, the protector of the lord, a loyal and upright person, driving the tiger and devouring the wolf, and the sword and courage of the heart]

In addition to the fact that the Captain is blood-colored, the Guardian of the Lord and the Loyal and Upright are also blood-colored entries.

Driving the tiger and devouring the wolf and Wenxin sword gall are both purple entries.

Compared to today's Fengji, it's much stronger.

I saw Yang Biao walking in his direction.

Qin Yu was also slightly surprised.

But he didn't stop him.

"Who are you?"

Yang Biao asked.

On the side, Feng Ji hurriedly got up and saluted Yang Biao and said: "I am Nanyang Feng's clan, and every Ji Fengyuantu." ”

After speaking, Feng Ji pointed at Lu Bu and said, "This is Wuyuan County, Lu Bu and Lu Fengxian." ”

Finally, he pointed at Qin Yu and said: "Mr. is a person from Nanyang, Qin Yu, the word filial piety." ”

Yang Biao nodded.

Nanyang Feng's family naturally heard of it.

It's just that Feng Ji is not famous at this time.

With Yang Biao's status, it is naturally impossible to hear of him.

After listening to the introduction, Yang Biao didn't want to say his origins, but just asked: "You came here from Nanyang to study?" ”

Feng Ji smiled: "That's not the case, it's just passing by." ”

Yang Biao frowned slightly.

At over forty years old, he would unconsciously walk in front of this group of juniors.

It's a bit strange to say this.

Yang Biao once served as the Taishou of Nanyang.

Knowing nature in the day.

He was therefore extremely careful and polite.

But Yang Biao couldn't find anything wrong.

Along the way before, He Jin had already told them about the benefits and disadvantages of this trip.

Feng Ji naturally knew that the father of this person in front of him was the biggest obstacle that Qin Yu had to face now.

He didn't want to be found by Yang Biao at this time.

After chatting a few more words, Yang Biao turned around and left.

Before leaving, his gaze fell on Qin Yu, who had never spoken.

I only felt that Qin Yu had a very strange feeling for him.

He can't help but make people feel good, but at the same time, there is a feeling of rejection from thousands of miles away.

It's really weird.

Yang Biao didn't think much about it.

When he came to his senses, he turned around and went home.

Although he is one of the Nine Qings.

It's just that this time the saint's worldly affairs are beyond his reach.

Above the court, his father Yang Ci came forward.

All he could do was follow his father's heels.

"Nanyang Feng's Clan!"

After Yang Biao walked for a while, he suddenly remembered.

"Maybe that Feng Yuantu will know something about the saint?"

As soon as this thought appeared, Yang Biao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"What's wrong with me? Is it so chaotic? It is expected that the saint is already in Luoyang at this time, and he will face the saint in the near future, and most of this person in Feng Yuantu does not know about the saint, otherwise he will mention it to me. ”

"It seems that this so-called Nanyang Sage may really be the collusion between He Jin and Taiping Dao."

Yang Biao's body was only slightly stunned, and he didn't turn his head back after all.

It's just that his steps are a little faster.

After Yang Biao left, Feng Ji informed Qin Yu of Yang Biao's matter.

Nanyang County is not far from Luoyang.

The Feng clan is also a big family.

For the news of Luoyang, there is naturally not much lag.

Before adding it, they already knew that Qin Yu would definitely go to Luoyang.

It was at that time that he began to collect information.

At this time, when it comes to Yang Biao and Yang Ci, it is natural to be familiar with it and tell it eloquently.

After Qin Yu's explanation of Feng Ji, he finally figured out the relationship behind Yang Biao.

His knowledge points are basically all covered in the history after the princes of the Eighteenth Route discussed Dong.

Regarding the things before the Yellow Turban Uprising, he can be described as a black eye.

After Feng Ji's detailed explanation, Qin Yu finally understood.

"In other words, this Wei Wei father, Yang Ci, one of the three princes of the dynasty, is in very bad health?"

Feng Ji nodded and said, "I think it should be like this." ”

Qin Yu nodded: "No wonder I saw that Wei Wei before, and this person was restless. ”

Feng Ji immediately said: "Sir, I have a plan, please ask Mr. for advice." ”

Qin Yu responded, and then Feng Ji said: "I think that Yang Wenxian is a loyal and filial person, he has doubts on his face, his expression is uncertain, I expect that his father Yang Gong is sick, it is better to take out a bucket of well water and send it to Yang Gong, if Yang Gong's illness is solved a little, then everything will be settled." ”

After Yang Biao returned home, he was still full of sorrow.

He couldn't understand why He Jin wanted to collude with those people in the Taiping Dao.

As a relative of the emperor, he is the most unlikely person to do such a thing.

But if it weren't for that, it would be impossible to explain the theory of divine water.

And at this time, when he came back, his father Yang Ci still locked himself in the study.

Apparently he didn't have a clue about the matter.

It didn't take long.

A man hurried under the door, carrying a bucket in his hand.

Yang Biao was puzzled when he saw this, and when he heard the rumor from the door, he frowned.

"The person who delivers the water calls himself Nanyang Fengji?"

There was a call from under the door.

After a while, Yang Biao ordered: "Put this thing down, you can retreat." ”

Looking at the bucket in front of him with a wooden lid and a tight fit, Yang Biao only felt regretful.

"It's really them!"

The figures of Qin Yu and Lu Bu immediately appeared in Yang Biao's mind.

However, after a while, he excluded Qin Yu and Lu Bu.

"This Feng Ji's so-called possession of the divine water is the divine water that He Jinjin dedicated to His Majesty before, right?"

"I just don't know where the saint is at this time."

"With Qin Yu and Na Lu Bu and the others with him, I expect that this so-called saint should be extraordinary."

Yang Biao's gaze kept falling on the bucket.

His mind was racing.

After a while, he called: "Someone!" ”

Not much.

A henchman of Yang Biao in the house rushed over.

"Have you heard about the divine water that has been rumored recently?"

The henchman followed Yang Biao for a long time, looked at the bowl of water in front of him, and then looked at the bucket on the side, and then understood.

"Lord, is this the divine water?"

Yang Biao nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

"This water is something sent by Nanyang Feng's family, and it is only said that this water has a miracle, and it is expected to be the so-called divine water."

The henchman laughed and said: "I hope that the lord knows that this divine water is said, but it has troubled his subordinates for a long time, and his subordinates are really curious about what is so strange about this divine water, and I hope that the lord can give this bowl of divine water to his subordinates to taste." ”

Yang Biao responded: "Yes." ”

Then, the henchman picked up the water bowl without hesitation and sniffed it first.

Then he drank it down.

Yang Biao looked at the expression of his henchman carefully.

Just a moment.

Yang Biao actually saw a faint surprise on the other party's face, as if he was surprised by the taste of clear water.

Then the surprise deepened, and in the end it turned into a color of ecstasy.

When the color of ecstasy fell, a deep shock floated on his face.

Yang Biao looked puzzled.

This man is one of his henchmen.

There is certainly no fraud in this kind of thing.

But the question is, what was that surprise on his face?

And what's the deal with ecstasy?

Seeing the confusion on Yang Biao's face.

His henchman hurriedly collected the emotions in his heart.

He bowed to Yang Biao and said, "Lord, this divine water is really beyond the imagination of his subordinates. ”

Yang Biao waved his hand, let the henchman stand up straight, and said, "You should tell all your feelings truthfully, and you can't hide them at all." ”

"Yes!"

Then, the henchman told him how he felt when he drank the water from the well.

It's the same as everyone in Xiaofang Village.

The miracle of this well water is that even a sip can completely conquer them.

The initial surprise was, of course, the surprise at the taste of the well water.

After that, the deeper surprise was naturally to perceive the warm current surging in his stomach.

And the surprise, needless to say.

He used to be a ranger, and he often fought with people.

There were countless dark wounds left on his body, and he was tormented by the pain.

But now, after swallowing this bowl of well water.

He was pleasantly surprised.

The dark wounds left on his body before are constantly being healed!

As a martial artist, he will definitely not deviate from this feeling.

Wait until the warm current brought to him by the well water is completely exhausted.

He felt that the dark wound on his body had recovered about 10% compared to before!

It's just a bowl of well water.

If all the buckets of water from the well were given to him......

Hearing his henchman's words, Yang Biao was shocked.

After sending away the henchman.

Yang Biao looked at the bucket in front of him and couldn't help muttering: "Could it be that there is really divine water in this world?" ”

He scooped another bowl out of the bucket.

He sniffed the tip of his nose and drank the water from the well.

Within a moment, Yang Biao looked at the empty bowl in his hand, and couldn't help but tremble with his palms.

"Father's body is saved!"

Yang Biao hurriedly covered the bucket.

Then he carried the bucket and walked directly to the study of Taiwei Yang Ci.

Yang Ci knelt in front of the desk.

There are many bamboo slips in front of him.

It's just that at this time, he didn't have much heart to look at the words of the sages on the bamboo slips.

In my mind, I was thinking about how to control that He Jin.

It's just that at this time, he has no clue at all.

The so-called divine water, Yang Ci categorically does not believe it.

But Liu Hong's recent performance is obvious to all.

There is probably only one explanation.

The so-called divine water is nothing but the medicinal juice refined from the prescription obtained from the hands of the monks.

Maybe it's the kind of tiger and wolf thing that works in the short term, but is useless in the long run.

To ordinary people, this medicinal juice is no different from poison.

But for people like Liu Hong.

Even though he knew it was a poison.

I'm afraid that if you eat the marrow, you won't refuse these medicinal juices.

Just when Yang Ci racked his brains and had a headache to think about.

Yang Biao's voice came from outside the door.

Yang Ci sighed.

He didn't expect Yang Biao to come to him at this time.

It's been used to it for so many years, how could Yang Biao not know?

Maybe there's something urgent?

Yang Ci replied and said, "Come in." ”

Yang Biao pushed the door in.

He came with a bowl of well water in his hand and put it in front of Yang Ci.

"Father has been working hard for a long time, so let's drink some water and rest."

Yang Ci didn't think much about it.

He stretched out his hand to take the water bowl sent by Yang Biao, and his eyes still fell on Yang Biao's face.

Yang Biao's behavior is really a little abnormal.

He knew his son well.

If it weren't for the real big thing, Yang Biao would definitely not appear here.

But what kind of big event would make Yang Biao show such hesitation in front of him?

Yang Ci couldn't figure it out for a while.

He just looked at Yang Biao, trying to see something from the subtle expression on Yang Biao's face.

At the same time, he had unconsciously drunk the bowl of well water into his stomach.

Soon.

Yang Ci reacted.

He felt only a stream of sweet, sweet water flowing into his throat.

It's like a stream that falls from a high mountain.

Gently swept away the original tiredness on his body.

I had a splitting headache before.

Now he only felt that the Lingtai was clear, as if he had just slept well.

There is a warm current running through the stomach pouch.

This gentle feeling made him almost can't help but sigh after being tormented by illness earlier.