CHAPTER XXXV

Lin Anyan took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions.

He had a chance to ask a third question, and at this moment he had to think clearly about what to ask, and he had to bear the weight of the outcome.

Lin Anyan closed his eyes and carefully read what Situ Xiao said today from beginning to end.

However, as his thoughts deepened, Lin Anyan felt a magical power surging in his body, and he could clearly feel that this power was trying to impact, not rushing out of his body, but surging up on his forehead.

The three-male hegemony of Northern Qi, Daliang, and Western Shu slowly emerged in his mind.

He saw the 300,000 Liang iron horsemen led by the young King of Zhennan, waving the flag, and responded to every call;

He saw the greedy face of the prince of Xishu, and the look of fear after discovering that he had been deceived;

He saw the edge of Chishui, Yan Heng rode a sweaty and bloody BMW silently patrolling the army, with a serious expression, waiting for the final decisive battle at any time;

He saw his father, his dearest relative, the youngest Shang Shuling of the Northern Qi Dynasty, holding the key to the Northern Qi treasury, silent......

Lin Anyan didn't know why, he had obviously never experienced this, but he could see it clearly, as if he was standing there, standing beside those world-famous heroes.

Situ Xiao frowned and looked at the young man in white clothes like snow in front of him, at this moment Lin Anyan crossed his knees and closed his eyes, no different from ordinary meditation.

But Situ Xiao was a little skeptical that he was dazzled, because he vaguely saw wisps of golden light emanating from Lin Anyan's body, as if there was nothing real and ethereal.

Suddenly, Lin Anyan opened his eyes.

At this moment, Situ Xiao could see it clearly, and Lin Anyan's pupils clearly turned golden.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Anyan stood in front of Situ Xiao at an outrageously fast speed, staring at him with an arrow step.

At this moment, Situ Xiao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and cold sweat came down.

He looked at the place where Lin Anyan was sitting just now, and there was an afterimage!

In 20 years of incognito exile, Situ Xiao has experienced countless moments of life and death, bad ministers, Liang army, Jianghu killers, countless people have tried to get close to him, but without exception, he survived in the end.

But at this moment just now, Situ Xiao could be sure that if Lin Anyan wanted to kill him, he would definitely be dead.

But Lin Anyan didn't make a move, not even a little murderous.

He just stared at Situ Xiao and asked the last of the three questions word by word.

"Why did you lie to me?"

Situ Xiao took a deep breath, tried to suppress his slightly trembling hand, and pretended to smile:

"Where did I lie to you?"

Situ Xiao looked at Lin Anyan's eyes, the golden pupils were fleeting, and there was no trace of them anymore.

Lin Anyan naturally didn't know what had just happened, he was only looking at him at Situ Xiao at that time, in order to express his sincerity.

But he has now figured it out, or "seen" everything.

"You said that my father left half of the Northern Qi treasures, which is obviously nonsense. If that's the case, not to mention why Da Liang hasn't found out for twenty years, even if it's true, why did my father tell you?"

"I told you but didn't give you the key, what are you trying to do?

"I don't care who Lin Weige was twenty years ago or what he did. I only know one thing, he is my father, the first merchant of Daliang, and the most meticulous and kind person I have ever met. Everyone knows what you're thinking, but my father will never allow another war to ignite in this world, let alone light it for you with his own hands. ”

Situ Xiao listened to Lin Anyan's serious words and laughed out loud for the first time.

"Hahahaha, Lin Anyan, you still don't know your father. ”

Situ Xiao shook his head while laughing, and the feather fan in his hand shook harder and harder.

"Yes, your father didn't say it explicitly. But your father's original words are that what he exchanged for part of the treasure in the treasury of Northern Qi is the last fire of Northern Qi. Tell me, what can that fire be? What can it be?"

Situ Xiao's rhetorical question made Lin Anyan a little speechless.

He could feel that Situ Xiao's words were true this time, but he really couldn't think of anything else that could be regarded as the fire of Northern Qi besides the treasures of Northern Qi?

But at this moment, Lin Anyan had an unprecedented feeling, which made him shake his head firmly.

"I don't know what that tinder is, but it's definitely not money, it's not anything that will get you back into your country. ”

Situ Xiao stood up and dusted off the dust casually, and said indifferently:

"You will know if you are going or not, didn't your father ask Qi Liyun to send you to Taibai Mountain to apprentice? I will go with you, and everything will be known by then. ”

Hearing the news that Situ Xiao was going to go with him, Lin Anyan suddenly had a headache, and he didn't know whether to be happy or bored.

Indeed, the reason why he and Qi Liyun took a detour to Siqi Villa was to expand the team, and to put it bluntly, it was to move reinforcements.

In the entire Siqi Villa, if you want to say that the reinforcements must be Situ Xiao himself, it is the most reliable.

But this person is obviously not simply trying to protect himself, which makes Lin Anyan feel resentful.

But Situ Xiaoke didn't care whether Lin Anyan was willing or not, he saw him shaking a feather fan in one hand and leaving the small courtyard by himself.

Lin Anyan sat under the big tree a little weakly, picked up a branch casually, and followed the map of the three heroes fighting for hegemony that Situ Xiao had just drawn, and swayed indiscriminately.

"Dad, what the hell do you want to do?"

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The weather in Qingyun Mountain today is not very good, but the light rain does not affect the enthusiasm of the pilgrims who come to worship.

However, at this moment, Yan Chuxuan is hiding in the bamboo forest in the back mountain.

I saw him lying lazily on a large rock with a small grass in his mouth, and a huge lotus canopy was inserted next to the stone, just enough to block the raindrops that wanted to hit him.

Not far away, several cranes were pecking at the ground with their heads down.

Not all cranes can be called cranes, but these few are definitely qualified.

I saw that they were pure white all over, only the wings and neck were a little black, but the white and black blended so naturally on each crane's body, like a natural yin and yang pole.

I'm afraid that when the Taoist priests outside Qingyun Mountain see this scene, they will think that it is an immortal driving a crane to the world.

Suddenly, a crane raised its head and looked out of the bamboo forest.

Yan Chuxuan, who had been closing his eyes and resting, seemed to notice something, opened his eyes suddenly, got up and prepared to run away.

However, before he could run a few steps, he only heard a gust of wind whistling past his ears, and in the blink of an eye, a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi was already standing in front of him blocking the way.

"Hehe, isn't this Senior Brother Bai, which gust of wind blew you here, how is it?

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, who was called by Yan Chuxuan to be Senior Brother Bai, snorted lightly with a cold face, snatched the lotus canopy in his hand, and said a little angrily:

"Senior Brother Yan, even if Uncle Li Mo doesn't care about you, you can't be willing to fall. You don't go to the front yard to help entertain, and you don't practice in Qingyunguan, you sleep here in broad daylight, what kind of thing is this? ”

Yan Chuxuan was a little dumb by the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, but he was really speechless to refute, so he had to lower his head and squat silently in place.

A crane stepped forward lightly, raising one wing to cover his head to block the rain.

Seeing this scene, Bai Zitui, who was one of the four disciples of Chongyangzi, the head of Qingyun Mountain, couldn't help but feel a little envious.

He was the last of Chongyangzi's only four disciples.

Before going up the mountain, he was praised by the villagers around him, saying that he was a boy chosen by God.

Mr. Private, the most learned in the village, said that he was the reincarnation of Huo De Xingjun.

He also asked the boss, but the boss just smiled and didn't answer him.

But after Bai Zi pushed up the mountain, he found that he was only one of the four boys chosen by God, and there were already three senior brothers in front of him.

One is one of them, and it's the top four anyway.

Bai Zitui used to comfort himself like this until Uncle Li Mo took Yan Chuxuan up the mountain.

The moment he saw Yan Chuxuan, he understood, not to mention him, counting his three senior brothers, he was just an ordinary person with some talent in front of Yan Chuxuan.

If he is chosen by God, then Yan Chuxuan is the reincarnation of God's own master.

Is he jealous of Yan Chu Xuan? Perhaps, he can't tell, but he always feels that everyone has his own fate, and his life is to pass on the thoughts and skills of Master Chongyangzi, and he can't see through Yan Chu Xuan's life, but it is not important to him.

But even so, Bai Zitui never understood why Yan Chuxuan was so talented, but he would be like this.

I saw Bai Zitui sighing a little helplessly, and also squatted beside Yan Chuxuan.

"Senior Brother Yan, just say to Uncle Li Mo, isn't it over if you apologize. For the sake of a woman, as for making it like this? Now, Uncle Li Mo hasn't taught you a single skill for almost three years, and he lectures on weekdays, and he won't even let you in, and if you continue like this, you will be useless. ”

Yan Chuxuan knew that Bai Zitui was caring about him, so he glanced at Bai Zitui gratefully, then shook his head and said:

"It's not that Master doesn't teach me, it's that I can't learn. ”

"Master said that my heart is in turmoil, how can I seek the Tao with a confused heart?"

As he spoke, Yan Chuxuan took out a ball of things from his arms and threw it to Bai Zitui, who took a closer look after catching it and found that it was a turtle shell, a very old turtle shell.

"It's not like Master hasn't taught me anything in the past three years, he gave me this turtle shell and let me realize, saying that after I realize it, I can continue to cultivate. But my talent is so poor, I have been staring at this broken turtle shell for three years, and I can recite and draw every trace of the lines on it, but I still haven't realized anything. ”

Hearing Yan Chuxuan say that he was poorly talented, Bai Zitui couldn't help but laugh.

He looked at the turtle shell in his hand, except for being a little older and a little more cracked, it didn't seem to be anything special.

Yan Chuxuan has read something that he can't understand for three years, how can he understand it.

I saw Bai Zitui stand up and return the turtle shell to Yan Xuanji, and then said softly:

"I'm afraid that Uncle Li Mo has his thoughts, you can understand it first, I'll find an opportunity to ask my master and see if he can help you. But you also have to work hard yourself, you can't just think about turtle shells and women, and read more books when you have time.

After speaking, Bai Zi thought for a moment and added:

"Useful books, don't keep reading the obscene things that King Lin Hades gave you. ”

"Hehe, I know Senior Brother Bai, if it's okay, you can go and get busy first, I'll continue to look at the turtle shell. ”

Bai Zitui sighed, kicked his feet to the ground and left against the wind.

Before leaving, he left a sentence: "Let's go to the front yard and have a look, she has come to offer incense." ”