The immortal's words were casual, but to Qin Yuan's ears, it sounded like he had been hit hard. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe pergola on the side of the road, the ruined temple in the suburbs, the scenes of the past unfolded in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but stare at the person opposite who had saved him countless times but never asked for anything in return, and his eyes were not filled with gratitude and luck, but disgust and horror.

"No, how could he be my father? My father is dead, and my stepfather is the owner of Xiaojian Villa!" Qin Yuan trembled and roared at the immortals in the cave.

"I don't think he's your father, a heroic boy like you, your father should be my unscrupulous descendant!"

Ji Xuexin stood silently aside, without a hint of blame on his face, his eyes were quiet and warm.

"Fortunately, I can't save him..."The immortal no longer felt unbearable for his own powerlessness just now, but rejoiced.

"If the son doesn't teach, the father's fault...", the immortal seemed to be unsatisfied, and muttered a few more words.

"Who the hell is he? Why would he say such a thing?" Qin Yuan stared at Ji Xuexin's mouth, like a death row prisoner waiting for the final verdict.

"I don't know who he is, but he's not an ordinary man. As for what he said... Qin Yuan, if you really have a father like me, will you feel sad?" Ji Xuexin took two steps closer to Qin Yuan and asked rhetorically.

"This..."Qin Yuan stepped back, his eyes flickering, not daring to look at Ji Xuexin.

"It's getting late, rest early!" Ji Xuexin's eyes lost their eagerness and walked towards the poolside.

"What he just said..."After taking a few steps, Ji Xuexin stopped, turned around and said, "Maybe it's because I'm pitiful!" With that, he left Qin Yuan, who didn't know what to say, and left.

Thick clouds blocked the moonlight, and occasionally a few stars shone tenaciously. The warm breeze on weekdays also became rude, blowing the originally slow campfire upside down.

Qin Yuan shivered from the cold, and he wanted to burrow his whole body into the grass mat under him. Tossing and turning, Qin Yuan's fingertips suddenly felt a soft touch, he subconsciously pulled it with his hand, and a wide robe appeared in front of his eyes. He was overjoyed in his heart and hurriedly draped it on his body. There seemed to be a warm current hidden on the robe, which naturally flowed on Qin Yuan's body. Where did the clothes come from? Qin Yuan was full of suspicion and touched all parts of the robe. In addition to a few cracks, Qin Yuan found that there were several places on the fabric that seemed to be soaked in viscous liquid and hardened, and he put the knots on the side of his nose and smelled a foul smell. Could it be blood? With this thought for a lifetime, Qin Yuan immediately thought of a person. He straightened up and looked at the poolside, which was still flickering with light.

Impossible! Qin Yuan deliberately denied the name, forcing himself to close his eyes, but he couldn't sleep all night!

People by the pool, why not!

When he woke up the next day, Qin Yuan rubbed his bloodshot eyes and walked down the mountain alone. After walking for a short time, a towering ancient tree appeared in front of Qin Yuan, and a person suddenly turned out from behind the tree, blocking the way. Qin Yuan glanced at it, recognized it, and couldn't help but stop.

"Going?" the man asked.

"Hmm!" Qin Yuan responded.

"What about your injuries?" the man's tone was rather reserved.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Qin Yuanwu stiffened his mouth.

"Good!" the man replied dryly, and dodged his way.

Qin Yuan walked in the man's gaze, uncomfortable. When he staggered past him, Qin Yuan involuntarily lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Then!" When the two of them were ten steps away, the man suddenly threw something towards Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan heard the sound of the wind behind him, his body turned, and he took the thing in his hand, it was heavy and cold, it was his portable sword "Yun Lian"!

"Take care!" When Qin Yuan's gaze moved from the sword to the man, the man was already walking five zhang away, and a sound came from afar, saying goodbye!

"Take care!" Qin Yuan said the same blessing in his heart, his nose was sour, and he couldn't help but raise his head, pretending to look at the sky.

Is he really my biological father? Qin Yuan remembered the past, and an unspeakable longing suddenly welled up in his heart, he turned his head and saw that the peaks and mountains were verdant, but it was difficult to find a trace.

I want to find my father-in-law and ask this matter clearly! Qin Yuan made up his mind and walked firmly in the direction of Xiaojian Villa.

Xiaojian Villa is in the middle of this Zhongnan, in terms of distance, it is not too far from Taiyi Pool, but one is prominent and one is hidden, and there are thousands of differences between the two, and Taiyi Pool is inaccessible. Within a day, Qin Yuan came to the vicinity of Xiaojian Villa, deliberately stained his face, covered himself with black veil, and sat down in a small roadside shop.

"This guest officer..."As soon as Qin Yuan sat down, the shopkeeper greeted him, but halfway through his words, he stopped talking.

The guy took a closer look, and saw Qin Yuan with his hair disheveled and his face covered in black veil, no better than a beggar. The guy suddenly felt that this was a shabby master, and he simply saved the names of the few foods in the store, and looked at Qin Yuan with disdain.

It was only then that Qin Yuan realized that he was now penniless. Thinking back to the past, as long as the name of the young owner of Xiaojian Villa was reported, Mo said that this unsightly small shop was the first-class restaurant in Chang'an City, and it must be a respectful and respectful guest, and he did not dare to slack off in the slightest. Therefore, Qin Yuan walked outside, and he didn't think about the matter of credit at all. But at this time, it was far from the past, Qin Yuan wanted to get up and leave, but he was afraid of losing his face, so in a hurry, he made a gesture and touched his waist. After a few fumbles, Qin Yuan really came across a money bag, and when he opened it, it was shining with golden light, and there were as many as five taels of broken gold inside.

"This distinguished guest," before Qin Yuan could say anything, the guy had changed his name with a smile on his face: "The small shop has crispy and fragrant cooked beef, home-brewed fine liquor, and the diners who came and went were full of praise, and they also gave him a nickname, called Drunk Ten Miles, you always come first for half a catty?"

"Two catties of beef, three taels of liquor!" Qin Yuan pinched the gold in his hand and ordered with joy.

"All right!" the guy shouted as he finished announcing the name of the dish and wiped the table diligently.

After a while, the wine and meat were presented in front of Qin Yuan, and he was already salivating after not eating ordinary food for a long time. Qin Yuan glanced at the diners in the store, all of whom were porter traders and the like, so he put his mind at ease, took off his veil, and prepared to feast. At this moment, only the sound of "clang" was heard, and a single knife wrapped in a fishskin sheath was heavily placed on the table.

"Hey, make a table!" the two strangers sat beside Qin Yuan with a big grin, forming horns with him.

"Oh!" Qin Yuan responded, as if he was very scared, and took advantage of the situation to bring his wine and meat in front of him, and turned his head to eat and drink.