"Well, why is this still carrying a person back."

Fang Yingqi and Chen Jian were a little surprised when they saw Wang An coming back with a person. When they saw the person Wang An was carrying, they were even more surprised.

"Yan Qing?!" Chen Jian shouted out, rushed to Wang An in a few steps, and stared straight at Yan Qing, who was already dead in Wang An's hand.

"Take a good look, is that him?" Wang Andao.

Wang An always felt that what happened just now was too smooth, and Yan Qing's reaction was a little abnormal.

He was able to escape directly from southern Yunnan to Bagan, and then prepared so many "surprises" for Wang An along the way, so cautious, how could he suddenly see life and death, meet him directly, and not run away, did he think that he could kill himself with those two people and the guards outside him? This is really not in line with his previous performance.

Unfortunately, the truth vomiting agent they were carrying was broken in the car during the last attack, and they couldn't ask for the truth.

After hearing this, Jian Chen looked carefully at his eyes, nose, ears, eyes, and even turned Yan Qing's mouth over, and looked inside carefully.

"No problem, this is Yan Qing!"

"What are you doing with his mouth open?" Fang Yingqi asked curiously.

"He had a tooth repaired in his upper left section and a tooth extraction."

"Hey, you've gathered enough information."

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Jianyou began to take off his pants.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Legend has it that he had a black spot on his right leg, which seemed to be seventy-two."

"Seventy-two black dots, isn't that Liu Bang?" Fang Yingqi was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

It is rumored that Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, "has 72 moles on the left thigh", which is also said to have "72 black spots", which is regarded as the appearance of the emperor.

Jian Chen took off Yan Qing's pants and really found a large black spot on his right leg.

"Hey, there's really one!" Chen Jiandao. He only thought it was a rumor, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Wang An glanced at the black spot, then squatted down and tried it, and pressed it.

"This black spot may not be born, it was pointed up later."

When he followed Zhao Zhiyuan to learn massage, he inadvertently talked about some mole-related problems on the human body, how to judge whether they are benign or malignant, and he also saw some in the process of massage.

once encountered a person with a special mole on his back, and at that time Zhao Zhiyuan suggested that the other party go to the hospital to have a look, and it is best to dispose of the mole. At that time, he casually mentioned that the current technology can not only remove these moles, but even grow moles on many people, similar to tattoos.

At that time, Wang An still didn't understand who would "plant" such a thing on himself, and now he sees it.

"I ordered it later, why did he do this, no, the rumor I heard was that Yan Qing was born when he was born."

"What else does he have in him?" Wang An then asked, he now suspected that the Yan Qing in front of him was fake.

"I think about it, there you have it, it is rumored that he was once bitten by a white fish when he was a child while bathing in the river, and there must have been a wound on his body."

Chen Jian directly stripped Yan Qing's clothes as he spoke, and sure enough, he found a wound on his back, which seemed to have been bitten by something.

"How old was he when he was bitten?" Fang Yingqi looked at the wound and asked.

"Well, I think it's six or seven."

"No, this wound won't take more than five years to form."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, I've done autopsies for a while, and I'm still sure of this kind of scarring." Fang Yingqi said.

"Then this is not Yan Qing, that is a stand-in." Wang An remembered the conversation between him and this "Yan Qing" just now.

"Chess pieces, involuntarily, is this a hint? implied that he was just a puppet being manipulated, so where was the real Yan Qing? ”

The three fell into a brief silence.

"I knew that this guy couldn't die so easily, with a stand-in, or such a similar stand-in, it was exactly like the real thing, how much effort did he have to waste!?" Chen Jiandao.

"And where will he go and where will he hide?"

Although the size of Bagan is far less than that of the Empire, it is easy to hide a few people without being found.

"Maybe he's no longer in Bagan at this point." Fang Yingqi said.

"And where will he go?"

"From what I know about him, it's very likely that he's still in Bagan, just in a place we wouldn't have imagined." Chen Jiandao.

"Unexpected places?"

In this way, the search for Yan Qing encountered temporary difficulties. There was no need to go to the rest of the dwellings. The three of them first found a place to live and discussed the next course of action.

"He's definitely not coming to Bagan alone, we can find his family first, maybe his family knows where he is." Chen Jiandao.

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His family flew to Northern Europe the same day they arrived in Bagan. Fang Yingqi said, this is the news he got from the empire, "He is very well prepared. ”

"Who is the most well-informed person in the whole of Bagan? Ask him about it. ”

"Okay."

After coming to Bagan, he traveled all the way, trekking all the way through mountains and rivers, killing all the way, and now stopped, Wang An quietly looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers alone.

The scenery in Bagan is actually good, and it is different from the places Wang An has visited.

I believe in Buddhism here, and you can see Buddhist temples in many places, large or small, and the shape and style are also different from those of the empire.

When Wang An saw a Buddhist temple, his mind moved, so he said to the two people, and then got up and went to the temple. The outer courtyard wall of this Buddhist temple is very low, and Wang An entered the main hall, where there are monks chanting scriptures.

He looked at the statue of the Buddha high above and did not bow down.

The monks in the temple looked up at him and continued to chant. The old monk sitting at the top opened his eyes and looked at him thoughtfully.

Wang An didn't pay attention to them, and wandered around the hall alone. Unexpectedly, the old monk actually came to him, and he spoke the language of the empire, and he was very fluent.

"The donor is from the Empire?"

"Well, monks too?" Wang An was a little surprised.

"The poor monk went to the empire to study Buddhism in the early years, and stayed in Faxing Temple for fifteen years." The old monk said.

"Faxing Temple, do monks go to learn Buddhism or Buddhism?"

"Buddhism, by the way, I learned a little kung fu." The old monk said with a smile.

"The monk is sincere."

"When the donor came in, he seemed to have something on his mind, and the donor was extremely murderous, but he came to ask for help?"

"Help? You, or him? Wang An looked at the old monk in front of him with a smile, and then looked up at the statue of the Buddha not far away. He can't help me, and you guess it's enough. ”

"Amitabha." Listening to Wang An's words, the old monk looked at him with a surprised look, and he stared at Wang An carefully for a while. "I see, the donor already has the appearance of King Kong."

"King Kong? Buddha Gate Vajra? ”

"Exactly." The old monk nodded, and Wang An smiled when he heard this.

"Will the monks still meet?"

"Thousands of people have thousands of faces, but I have seen the Buddha nature in the benefactor."

"Buddha nature, the monk just said that I was murderous?"

"When the Buddha is angry, he also roars as a lion, and the Bodhisattva has compassion and thunder."

"Well, you have a point in what you say. What is the difference between this Buddha of Bagan and the Buddha of the Empire? "Wang Andao, he came here purely to come and have a look, so he came, since this monk wants to talk to him about Buddhism, let's talk.

"The Buddhas in the world are no different, they are all the same."

"Are you practicing Mahayana or Hinayana Buddhism?"

"It's just two melons on a vine, and the poor monk practices Mahayana Buddhism." The old monk said.

"The monk doesn't have to accompany me, I just look around and leave in a while."

"The donor's murderous aura has not been extinguished, but he wants to keep going?" The old monk did not leave.

"I'm looking for someone, and when I find it, I stop, but now he doesn't know where to flee." Wang An thought about it and said.

"The person the donkey is looking for is from southern Yunnan of the empire, and his identity is not ordinary?"

"Well, how did the monk know?" Now it was Wang An's turn to be surprised.

"Sure enough." The old monk said in his heart. "Recently, a few people have traveled from the southwestern part of the country, and they are from southern Yunnan."

"How did the monk know?" Wang An stared at the old monk, and he felt more and more that this old monk was not ordinary.

"My disciple happened to see it."

"Thank you, monk." Wang Andao, this is an unexpected joy.

"Amitabha, I told the donor about their movements that I harmed them, and the poor monks' Dharma cultivation is still not enough, so I didn't see through it." The old monk said, but if he didn't do this, he was afraid that if he continued to stay here, he would die more people, and the lesser of the two evils would be compared, not to mention that one of his disciples was killed by those people.

Wang An came out of the temple and found the two people who were still resting.

"Have you found the person who inquired about the news, check the Dongshan side."

"Well, where did you hear that?"

"The old monk in the temple." Wang An pointed to the temple not far away.

"Old monk, where did he get the news?" Jian Chen asked almost subconsciously.

"When his disciples saw it, they hurriedly thought of a way to determine the specific location." Wang Andao.

"Wait a minute, I've already contacted the Empire, and the network is being used to investigate, and the results should be available soon." Fang Yingqi said.

In the process of waiting, Wang An also tasted the local food, and he had been on the road for the past two days, looking for people, and he didn't sit down to eat a meal. The things are very distinctive, but in Wang An's opinion, they are not very delicious, mainly because he is not used to the taste here.

The news didn't come quickly, and it didn't come until the evening.

It is true that three days ago in the Eastern Shan State found traces of imperial travelers, their tracks are very hidden, but no matter how hidden the tracks will be left traces, cars are to be refueled after all, people are to eat, especially they are more particular about eating.

After the news, they continued to hurry, straight to Dongshan, the car sped all the way, seeing that it was about to get dark, they did not even rest, took turns driving, until they reached the source of the news, a county town in Dongshan.

The next day, Fang Yingqi managed to find the local gangsters, inquired about the news from them, and after paying a certain amount of money, he learned that a convoy had indeed passed by here a few days ago and headed for the southwest.

The news was correct, and they headed southwest again.

Driving a car in the workshop, Fang Yingqi used the tablet computer he carried with him to search the nearby terrain through a satellite map, looking for places that met Yan Qing's living requirements.

"There's a mountain here that's not very famous, but the translated name is Dragon Mountain."

"Yongshan? I remember that his residence in southern Yunnan was called Fulong Mountain, right? ”

"Yes."

"That's it!"

The car stopped more than ten kilometers away from the mountain, and Wang An went up the mountain alone.

The mountain is not very majestic from a distance, but it is quite beautiful, there is a small village and town at the bottom of the mountain, there are not many people here, but the daily necessities of life are still available.

There is a river in front of the mountain, the surface of the river is not very wide, but it is only twenty meters, and the river does not flow fast, it is quite clear.

A road leads into the mountain, which is blocked by an iron fence not far from the mountain, which is marked with the words "Military control, no entry".

Wang An did not take the usual road into the mountain, and when he advanced from the woods to the mountain, he saw several sentry posts blocking the way into the mountain, and the guards were still relatively tight.

He bypassed the sentry posts and came across a villa on the top of the mountainside, the perimeter of which was heavily secured. Someone is on patrol non-stop.

Wang An cautiously approached slowly, and then suddenly increased his speed, and his body shook twice before reaching the outside of the villa.

"Who?!" One shouted, and the man fell to the ground.

One of the glass doors of the villa shattered, and Wang An came to the villa.

In the living room of the villa, he saw an old man in his fifties, and the old man was very surprised when he saw Wang An.

"Who are you?!"

Wang An saw that his lips were about to shout the word "Wang" at first.

The old man stretched out his hands to his waist, and he still had two guns stuck in his waist, Wang An was faster, one step to his side, raised his hand and punched, straight and strong, like a gun suddenly pierced the opponent's chest, the opponent's chest immediately sunken down, hit the wall, blood gushed out from his mouth and nose.

Hiss, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded from behind him. He dodged and hurriedly dodged, turned around and looked back to see a man in a Taoist robe, a sword in his hand dancing fast, the light shining like thunder and lightning.

The sword light passed, and with a bang, the solid wood table was halved, and a deep crack appeared on the wall.

This person's sword is amazingly fast, ordinary people don't want to say react, and they can't even see the other party's movements clearly, his sword is fast enough, but his body seems to be a little slower than the sword in his hand, and the sword always arrives first, and the body arrives first.

Wang An's speed was a few points faster than him, this was the first time he had encountered someone with such a fast speed, and the sword in the other party's hand even had a slight threat to him.

In the spacious living room, the sword light came out, and everything was split in two, and the fracture was as flat as a mirror.

In the narrow space, Wang An's speed has also reached the extreme, and the role of walking bricks and cylinders is played at this moment.

This long sword is fast, but it is still not fast enough, there is still a gap between the connection of the sword moves, and there are gaps and flaws.

Wang An saw the right time, and suddenly shot out when he slashed out with a sword, and the power of the next move was not yet born, and the strength on his body exploded instantly, and the speed of the shot was faster than that of the Taoist priest's sword, and a palm hit the shoulder blade of his right arm, and with a claw, his shoulder blade was shattered, and his whole person was sent flying.

While he was still in mid-air, he approached, slapped him in the stomach, and then raised his hand to tap on his neck. The priest slammed into the wall, collapsed, and then stopped moving.

Wang An looked upstairs, and he heard that there were still people up there.

At this time, there were security personnel rushing in outside, and as soon as they came in, they flew out, flying straight out seven or eight meters away, and after landing, they lost their breath, and the people who wanted to rush up behind were stunned.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wang An went upstairs and saw a person upstairs, who was still in his thirties with gauze wrapped around his face, and he looked quite handsome, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright, holding an ancient sword in his hand.

Look at people first, looking at those eyes, Wang An felt that he had seen this person somewhere.

"Yan Qing!"

"Wang An!"