Chapter Eighty-Three: Acquaintance (Part 1)
Through a thin layer of paper windows, I vaguely saw two figures standing outside the door, one convex and backward, and the other a little hunchbacked.
Seeing this, Qin Feng immediately got up and walked over, opened the door with his hand, and invited the two in.
"This is the most famous painter in the city, and you just have to name the person you are looking for and he will paint it for you. Wu Yan said coldly, obviously not forgiving Qin Feng yet.
Seeing Wu Yan like this, Qin Feng thanked him and shifted his gaze to the old man.
The old man was about sixty or seventy years old, dressed in a coarse gray robe, with gray hair, an old face full of wrinkles, and a somewhat cloudy eyes, but he held a square box in his hand.
Qin Feng squinted his eyes and stared at the old man, his eyes full of intriguing.
When the old man saw him for the first time, a look of surprise flashed from his face, and although he concealed it well, he was still caught by his divine thoughts.
"Do you want to make this deal or not?" Qin Feng looked at the old man intently, if ordinary people were watched like this by immortal cultivators, they would have been unable to support it for a long time.
But the old man's concentration was unusual, and he stood still in place, but Wu Yan next to him saw this vision, and asked with some dissatisfaction.
"There is no need for a verbal description, I just need to put my hand on the old gentleman's heavenly spirit cover, and naturally there is a way to let him know the appearance of the person I am looking for. Qin Feng rolled his eyes, showed a little smile, and said lightly.
"Seeing that Your Excellency actually said such words, it can't be an immortal cultivator. The old man cleared his throat and asked.
"The old gentleman really has good eyesight, I use a special method to transmit the appearance of those people to you, and the reward will not be less than you. Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a chuckle, but he thought in his heart, it seems that this Wu Yan is not without heart, at least he did not tell others his identity.
"Since the immortal master has a life, the old decay has to obey it, so you should see the magic power of the immortal master. As he spoke, the old man moved to a chair and sat down steadily.
Seeing that the old man was so crisp and decisive, Qin Feng and Wu Yan both showed a little surprise, it seemed that this old man must be a person who had gone through the wind and waves.
The next moment, Qin Feng's figure moved, appeared behind the old man, and stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the top of the old man's messy head.
At this moment, his sea of consciousness reflected the faces of his mother, younger siblings, and Uncle Yan a few years ago, and then copied the images with a trace of divine thought, and transmitted them to the old man's mind.
In order to ensure that the old man's mind was not harmed, he combined the two divine thoughts into one, carefully controlling the trace of divine thoughts that carried the image.
He didn't think he was a ruthless person, so if he could spend some more divine thoughts without damaging the old man's mind, he would still be happy to do it.
Wu Yan saw Qin Feng put his palm on the top of the old man's head, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was a slight tremor on his wrinkled face.
Seeing this, Wu Yan's brows became tighter and tighter, and he unconsciously bit his lower lip, his eyes full of worry.
After a cup of tea, Qin Feng finally removed his palm from the top of the old man's head, his brows still furrowed.
When his divine thoughts entered the old man's mind, he found that the withering in his mind and eyes were very strict, and if he didn't get recuperation in time, he would be able to drive west in less than two years.
It was also in order not to hurt the old man's mind that he had been careful for so long.
After a breath, the old man also opened his eyes, but his face showed a strange color, and he asked with a little surprise: "Is the Immortal Master looking for those people?" At this moment, several lifelike characters have been engraved in the old man's mind like imprints.
"Is there any news for the old gentleman? When Qin Feng heard this, he immediately looked happy and couldn't wait to ask.
"No wonder the old man looks at you a little familiar, it turns out that you are the old man. At this time, the old man stood up and carefully looked at Qin Feng several times before he spoke with a hint of melancholy.
"The old gentleman will tell the news of those people, and he will definitely give the old gentleman a satisfactory remuneration in the future. Qin Feng's face was full of excitement and asked eagerly.
The old man waved his hand, his eyes showing a little reminiscence, and after a long time, he spoke: "One day, the young woman in the image came to the old Mobao Xuan and sold a grandmaster-level ink painting. Since then, the old man has become acquainted with this woman, and she has two children by her side, and a person who looks like a guard.
But after only a month, the young woman appeared less and less, until at last she never appeared again.
After another month, the head of the imperial court brocade guard actually came to the city, and brought the ink painting that had been circulated from my Mobaoxuan to find someone, and the person he was looking for was the woman in the painting.
The ink painting was made by the woman, and it was handed down from the old Mo Bao Xuan. However, the old man could not tell where the painter was, so he confiscated all his belongings and was not allowed to paint publicly. It took a long time for the old man to finish telling the story of a few years ago.
Qin Feng's face suddenly became gloomy, his fists clenched, and the fire of anger burned in his eyes.
If there is no silver to live, Uncle Yan will go to the famous family to get some back, but his mother is a great Confucian, and she will never use her unclean property.
Therefore, his mother spent a long time painting and selling money, staying in each place for about a month, and then immediately changing places.
Daozhì's father was killed, and the family lived this life of displacement, but the source of it was the dragon scale sword.
After half a year of understanding in Jiuliyuan, as well as judging the events at that time, there must be someone in the imperial court who wanted to get the dragon scale sword, but his father did not allow it, so he led such a tragedy to happen.
But what shocking secrets are hidden in the dragon scale sword, the imperial court did not hesitate to frame Zhongliang because of this, and even ignored the border pass.
"The old gentleman was involved back then, and the kid made amends on his behalf. But where did those people go in the end, do you have any news, old man?" Qin Feng stopped the anger in his heart, first sincerely apologized, and asked respectfully.
"There is no need to make amends, there have been no trivial things to bother in the past few years, but it is a blessing in disguise, and the painting skills have entered the realm of supernatural transformation. The old gentleman waved his hand and said with a relieved expression.
The old gentleman's words are simple, but his decades-old business has been ruined, and he will never be able to paint publicly, so he can only enjoy himself, and the hardships and desolation can be imagined.
Wu Yan listened to the old gentleman's relieved words, with a desolate and melancholy look, and his eyes full of vicissitudes. Her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, afraid that Qin Feng would see that she was ugly, so she quickly turned around and wiped away her tears.
Hearing this, Qin Feng didn't say a word, and waited quietly, he knew that the old man would continue to speak.
"A few months after my house was raided, I received an anonymous letter. The letter wrote: It is really unintentional to implicate old age, if you hate her, you can report her to the government in Zhashui City. The old man closed his cloudy eyes and continued: "Since she really did it unintentionally, how could I do that villainous act, naturally I didn't report it to the government. ”
"Dare to ask the old gentleman's name, and the boy will remember it forever. Knowing that the old man had silently paid so much for a confidant who had forgotten his years, Qin Feng's eyes were also covered with a layer of mist, and he thought in his heart that the man had tears and did not flick it, but he had not reached the sad place.
"If you see that person, you can sue her, and I have never blamed her. The old man finally opened his eyes, and two lines of cloudy tears flowed from his cloudy eyes.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Qin Feng's mind, as if he had suddenly thought of something, his mind moved, and a purple spirit rune appeared in his hand.
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