Chapter 154: Long Story Short
"This ......," Song Jingyun scratched his head, "This matter is a bit complicated, and it's hard to say in one word, it's a long story." β
Quan Heng bowed: "Then make a long story short." β
Song Jingyun: "......"
served.
"I am the Song family, the last branch of the Yan family, and the last of us, you should have guessed this, and then I was taken away by the group of people in Nirvana, and I got out of control six years ago and was rescued by my master."
Song Jingyun tapped his temple with the index finger of his right hand and said:
"But within Nirvana, they have a magic weapon called [Brain Myelin Needle], which can directly pass through the brain, seal memories, control emotions, and can make people extremely indifferent, or they can make people irrational, all depending on the specific spell casting.
"I tried my best to pull out the silver needle, and although I didn't recover the specific memory of those years, at least I was a person. It's just that when you are stimulated or want to think about the past, it hurts a lot. β
Six years ago again......
Kwon Heng nodded and didn't say anything more.
"By the way, why are you asking this?" Song Jingyun said.
"It's not a big deal." Quan Heng said, "By the way, when Xiaoting is discharged from the hospital, do you want to come to Lanzhuang to sit?" β
Song Jingyun: "Lanzhuang ......?" β
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Arashiso.
The classical garden mansion, the asset under the name of Quan Heng, was later expanded and occupied the entire mountain.
"Oops, it's so big."
Song Jingyun went around Lanzhuang and stretched his waist: "This Zhuangzi is surrounded by mountains on all sides, the golden basin on the left, the water shoots into the hall on the right, the front is the Huating Heyu, and the back pillow is the jade of Jingshan, which is the image of wind and water." β
He looked back and smiled, plump and handsome in the bright light, with only a few strands hanging down his cheeks:
"Gather wealth, but also Huifu Wang people."
"So, Feng Shui is fine." Wen Sangting didn't understand a single sentence in the previous text, but he understood the last sentence.
ββGather wealth, but also Huifuwang people.
Simple and straightforward.
"Yes, feng shui, that is, the wind phase and the water phase - the house can't block the airflow, although Lanzhuang is surrounded by mountains, but the airflow is smooth, tigers and tigers give birth to wind, and the wind is no problem." Song Jingyun strode towards the living water that leads from the mountains to the village.
"The water phase is unique," Song Jingyun was surprised, looking at the mountain rocks in front of him because of the erosion of the mountain stream to form a natural ring, all the mountain spring living water is through this stone circle before entering Lanzhuang, "Dragon Tuzhu Cave." β
Sang Ting followed behind him, not understanding: "What? β
"It is the mountain stone that traps the water, and leads the water hall to prosper the wealth, forming the image of the water dragon chasing the pearl, and the better will form the dragon ball."
Song Jingyun pointed to the mountain ring and said with a smile, "Lanzhuang's feng shui is quite good, maybe Mrs. Lan is also proficient in feng shui." β
"Perhaps." Sangtei can't say it well.
"By the way, how do you know about the affairs of the borderland," Song Jingyun turned over a bluestone slab in the Qingtan according to the momentum of the water flow, if the feng shui dragon ball is formed, it is in this direction, "Don't just pick up my wool and let me see feng shui." β
"I've understood the basics, but there are some places that don't match," Sang Ting frowned, "I haven't entered the Day and Night Border Domain, and I don't have any Border Domain forums. β
"Normal, because you're logging out abnormally."
Song Jingyun really saw a milky white round stone under the mountain stone, so he let go of his heart and dropped the stone slab.
The heart said that the owner of this house did work hard to arrange, feng shui to raise people's luck, but also affect people's emotions and hearts.
With this feng shui town, it can lead to good fortune and ensure smoothness.
"When you enter the borderland, you can get the identity of an official player," Song Jingyun easily jumped out of Qingshuitan with the help of the protruding rock, "The corresponding exclusive brand can be unlocked, by the way, did you bring any weapons into it?" β
"A gun, of course," Santing said, "and it seems to have become a usable weapon." β
"I'll go, hot weapons......" Song Jingyun scratched his face and said helplessly, "It's really buggy." β
"Hey, Xiao Wu went to feed Xiao Liu, where did Quan Heng go?"
Song Jingyun asked again, "Even if you can't help yourself, you have to measure your proportions - I'm afraid that she will be spinning in the past few days, and she will have to enter the border tonight." β
"The boss has his own plan," Sang Ting's attitude faded and was a little cold, "I advise you to take care of your mouth." β
Song Jingyun's hand in the robe paused slightly, looked at Sang Ting, who had cold eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly felt in his heart-
That's right, this kid gave him face entirely because of Quan Heng, and once he left Quan Heng's sight, he was no longer a young and lively temperament.
"Little Second Master."
Someone suddenly walked quickly behind him, glanced at Song Jingyun first, and hesitated for a moment.
"The boss asked someone to prepare refreshments for you," Sang Ting looked at Song Jingyun, "The Mengshan tea picked is said to be the tribute tea that your Taoist family often has, and your Taoist temple is in Tianfu, so you should be used to drinking it." β
"My heart is so fine," Song Jingyun laughed, "How do you know that I am from Tianfu?" β
Sang Ting glanced at him and said coldly: "If you can stand here, you have already been investigated." β
Song Jingyun: "............"
Too honest, brother.
Sang Ting waited for Song Jingyun to walk away before he spoke: "What's the matter?" β
"There's a rally over there at the training camp today," the subordinate whispered, "is the boss going to check it out, or is it going to jump over?" β
Sangting watched people introduce Song Jingyun into Langting: "The company also has a meeting today, I'll ask the boss later." β
"Yes." The subordinate hesitated for a moment, "There is one more thing, it is about the boss." β
"Boss?" Sang Ting looked sideways, "Did you ask for secrecy?" β
Quan Heng didn't speak, even Sang Ting shouldn't know.
"No," his men clarified, he knew the rules, "the boss didn't command. β
"Well, what's the matter?"
"The boss transferred forty-eight people out and scattered all over the place, all of them ...... See the bloody thing. β
Sang Ting was slightly surprised: "Forty-eight people? β
"Yes, the top 50 students."
Still asking for skill? Those are all black households raised by a bunch of people.
"I see," Sang Ting glanced at him, "stop at me, shut up." β
"Little Second Master, don't worry."
"By the way, when will Sister Yunbai come back?" Sang Ting asked.
"Sister Huo will be back the day after tomorrow, it should be when the boss has a birthday party." The subordinate hurriedly said, "Everything is going well." β
Sang Ting nodded: "Okay." β
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"You didn't clean it all up"
In the study, the blood-red "eye" totem was suspended in the void, and the voice of consciousness reached Quan Heng's brain.
"You don't have to see all the blood to be clean."
Quan Heng slowly turned over a yellowed page of "Orthodox Daozang", when the Eight Kingdoms invaded China, and all the official volumes of this collection were destroyed. Although there are many Taoist temples granted by the Ming and Qing dynasties, there are very few survivors because of repeated wars.
Of course, all of them were destroyed as a cover and an excuse for smuggling.
The book in Quan Heng's hand is the "private collection" sent by the British partner to express her sincerity in order to express her sincerity.
"Some people handle it perfectly when they log out, and it's good to deprive them of the articulation anchor. Bounty hunters are all heavy-profit, and they don't know each other well, so it's okay if I don't want to solve the few left. β
Quan Heng's eyes read from the traditional characters, and there was no obstacle to speed reading, and his tone was a little lazy.
"After all, those prediction sequences are not enough, and the sequences are not at the S level, and the memories of the border domain are very vague - the special brand has changed people, and it has replaced the identity and the cognition of medium and low sequence players in the border domain, and it can't set off storms."
"Wife and children, you keep your hand"
Quan Heng's hand flipping through the book paused slightly, and he lifted his eyes with a smile: "I don't need others to dictate my work." β
The Frontier is a killing ground in the first place, let alone being a bounty hunter in the seventh layer.
Most of these core members are ruthless people, and they are also alone, virtuous and unethical in the human world.
But there are also a few cases where they were forced to go to Liangshan for their wives and children.
Quan Heng is not a pure person, and now he is just a little loose when there is a conflict of interest, and it doesn't matter.
If you can't find her, if you have any delusions of revenge, then don't blame her for solving it.
The indifferent voice in his head was silent and sounded again:
"Yin Yuan Pei, Trading"
"The time has not yet come." Quan Heng said lightly, "I won't break my word." β
Knock knock.
The panel was hidden, and Quan Heng raised his head, "Enter." β
Sang Ting opened the door, "Boss, the company has a meeting tonight, are you going?" β
Quan Heng's fingertips flicked the eighteenth, "When you're done eating, go and have a look." β
"Yes," Sang Ting replied, "then I'll go and inform them to prepare." β
"Wait."
Quan Heng buckled the book on his lap and handed it to Sang Ting, "Scan this book for a record - wrap up the original version and give it to Song Jingyun, he likes these." β
Sang Ting pursed his lips slightly, but he still responded: "Yes." β