Nightwatcher Chapter 258: Father-son game

Although there is a vague "barrier" for isolation, Xu Qi'an can imagine that the face of the white warlock is a little serious, a little ugly, a little gloomy...

"Or, I should call you "Xu Pingfeng" if this is your real name."

The White Warlock did not answer, and the valley fell silent, and the father and son looked at each other in silence.

One is white as snow, and the other is blood-stained.

The wind blew the corners of the white warlock's clothes, he sighed in a daze, and slowly said:

"How did you find out?"

Xu Qi'an grinned, his eyes staring: "Guess."

His face was pale and haggard, his ragged clothes were soaked with sweat and blood, but after Dao Ming identified each other, the dullness between his brows and eyes grew thicker.

The white warlock pondered for a moment, and said: "Through the heavenly secret technique..."

Xu Qi'an sneered:

"Whoever walks by will leave traces. For me, as long as there are flaws in the technique of shielding the secrets of heaven, it is not invincible."

The white-clothed warlock did not speak, and manipulated the stone plate to form a large formation of 108 small formations, refining the Qi Luck in Xu Qi'an's body.

Xu Qi'an, who was in crisis, calmly said:

"Shielding the secrets, how is the shielding the secrets? Wiping a person from the world? Obviously not, otherwise no one will know about the first generation of supervisors, and the contemporary supervisors will become the first generation in the eyes of the world.

"When I knew the truth behind the tax and silver case, after knowing that you, the enemy, was waiting in the shadows, I have been thinking about how to deal with warlocks, especially the unpredictable technique of shielding heaven. You blocked me today. I haven't considered this situation."

"Slowly, I summarize the two limitations of the shielding technique.

"One: There is a certain limit to shielding the secret of heaven. This limit is divided into two aspects. I divide it into influence and causality.

"The so-called influence, if you shield a stone on the side of the road, no one will find it disappeared. It is equivalent to being completely erased from the world, because its instinctive influence is almost no, just a stone that no one cares about.

"But you can't shield the Golden Luang Temple in the palace because it is too important? So important without it? The world's understanding will be problematic, and the logic cannot be self-consistent? The effect of shielding the secrets of heaven will be minimal.

"It's like the contemporary Jianzheng blocked the first generation? It blocked everything five hundred years ago, but people still know that Emperor Wu Zong conspired to usurp the throne? Because this matter is too big, far beyond the comparison of the stones on the roadside.

"The same principle? Turn things into people? If you block a person, then people who have a normal or no relationship with him? Will completely forget him. Because this person does not exist? Doesn't affect people Life.

"But in his close relatives, in his close friends, in his confidante, the logic is not self-consistent. The reason is very simple, you blocked my parents? I still will not forget my parents, Because everyone? There must be parents, no one can jump out of the stone.

"So? In order to "convince" myself, in order to make the logic self-consistent? Will I deceive myself? Tell myself? My parents died when I was just born. This is causality, the deeper the cause and effect, the harder it is to be seduced by heaven. Shielding."

This was actually told to Xu Qi'an by the wild warlock Ramsu who met in the underground palace of Yongzhou.

The wild sorcerer who inherited from the first superintendent has already explained the art of shielding the secrets clearly.

The white warlock sighed: "Great, what is the second restriction."

Xu Qi'an said solemnly: "The second restriction is that for high-rank martial artists, shielding is temporary."

Wei Yuan can think of the existence of the first generation of Jianzheng, but only when deliberately thinking about similar information will he suddenly realize that there is a first generation of Jianzheng in Sitian Jian from the sense of historical separation.

The white warlock nodded: "You also have to look at the cause and effect. High grades that are not deeply related to you can't remember you as a person. But those who have a deep cause and effect with you will soon think of you. And quickly forget. Loop like this.

"No accident, Luo Yuheng and Zhao Shou soon thought of you, but they couldn't find it here. Originally, blocking your secret is just to create time."

This is scary enough........Xu Qi'an sighed with emotion, and then said:

"In fact, I still have a third limited guess, but I can't be sure. Why don't you explain it?"

After a pause, regardless of the attitude of the White Warlock, he said to himself:

"If I appear in the eyes of relatives or people in Beijing, can they think of me? Will the technique of shielding secrets automatically fail?"

"Is this important?"

While speaking, the white warlock described the formation in the void, and the characters composed of clear light were condensed into Xu Qi'an's body to accelerate the refining of Qi Yun.

"It's very important. If my guess is true, then when you appear in the sky above the capital and appear in the sight of everyone, the technique of shielding the secret has already failed by itself. My second uncle thinks of your big brother."

The white warlock was silent for a while, then smiled: "Anything else?"

Xu Qi'an hooked up the corner of his mouth: "Jianzheng has a total of six disciples, but I have been dealing with the warlocks of Si Tianjian for so long, and I have never heard any information about the big disciple in their mouths. This is very incompatible. Common sense.

"After thinking about it, the only explanation is that he blocked himself.

"But at the time I didn't realize that Jianzheng's major disciple was the high-rank warlock who appeared in Yunzhou, and was the real murderer behind the scenes. Because I still don't know the origin of the first and second rank warlocks."

If he knows that the second rank warlock wants to be promoted to the first rank, he must stab the teacher back, and he would have revealed all the truth long ago, and he would not be turned around by this Xu Jiawen song star.

Xu Qi'an talked eloquently, like an experienced criminal investigator, the situation seemed to have reversed, and the sorcerer in white clothes who had been calm and calm began to listen in silence.

Xu Qi'an, who had become a chopping board fish, came slowly, calmly.

Since I have known the existence of the white-clothed warlock, knowing that his luck comes from his gift, how can Xu Qi'an take it lightly?

No one takes his life or death seriously.

"Originally, according to this situation, I will understand sooner or later that the enemy I am facing is Jianzheng’s eldest disciple. But then, I met Ji Qian in Jianzhou, and I asked about it from the blood of the royal family. I learned about the existence of that vein five hundred years ago, and I learned that the first generation Jianzheng was still alive.

"Everything is reasonable and reasonable, and there are no logical loopholes. You used the poor information to convince me that the first generation of Jianzheng was not dead. Your purpose is to separate me from Jianzheng, so that I can have a gap in him, because Ji Qian told me that if I take out my luck, I might die.

"Then, I must guard against the impunity to force luck, anyone will be wary. But in fact, everything Ji Qian said at the time was what you wanted me to know. Not surprisingly, you were there. Jianzhou."

The white warlock did not stop depicting the formation pattern, nodded and said: "This is also a fact, I did not lie to you."

Xu Qi'an squinted and nodded, agreeing with what he said, saying:

"In fact, Ji Qian was sent to me to kill you deliberately. Separating me and Jianzheng is only one of the purposes. The most important thing is to send the dragon teeth to my hands and use my hand to destroy the dragon vein spirit. ."

The white warlock acquiesced, paused, and sighed:

"There is another reason. It is better to die in the hands of the first generation than to die in the hands of your own father. I don't want you to know this fact. But after all, you have found out my true identity."

Xu Qi'an "heh" said: "Don't I want to thank your father for his love like a mountain?"

He took a deep breath and said:

"Speaking of it, I was only in the process of investigating Jeanne that I realized your existence. The living records of Yuanjing 10 years and Yuanjing 11 years did not indicate the name of the living man. This is in the rigorous Hanlin Academy. , It is almost impossible to make mistakes.

"At the time, I thought this was the flaw of Emperor Yuan Jing. I followed this clue to investigate and found that the problem was with the living man himself. So I checked Yuan Jing’s 10-year imperial examination and found another The name has been erased.

"The Tanhua, who later formed a party in the court, was extremely powerful. Su Hang, who was questioned for corruption, was one of the core members of the party. Cao Guogong’s superstition had an erased name Party, no accident, the erased word should be: Xu Dang!"

He glanced at the white-clothed warlock and saw that the other party did not refute, he continued:

"I used to think it was Jianzheng who wiped out the existence of the Tanhua Lang, but later I denied this speculation because of insufficient motivation. Jianzheng will not be involved in court fights. To him, party fights are just children. Play house game.

"So I changed my perspective. What if the man who had been wiped out was him? Would all of this become reasonable. But this is a hypothesis and there is no evidence. And why would the man Erase his existence, where has he gone now?

"I never wanted to understand, until I received a letter left to me by a confidante."

Xu Qi'an paused for a moment, instead of continuing, instead of turning off the topic, he said:

"Why is Yunzhou called Xuzhou?"

The white warlock said lightly:

"The imperial family I supported promised to make my descendants the king of the opposite sex. As soon as big things happen, Yunzhou will be renamed Xuzhou and belong to the Xu family. Of course, I don’t care about this state. Ha, My descendants are not only you.

"It is not surprising that you can guess that I am a disciple of Jian Zhengda, but how do you determine that I am your father."

Xu Qi'an smiled and said:

"I just said that shielding the heavens will cause confusion in the logic of the loved ones. They will repair the chaotic logic and find a reasonable explanation for themselves. For example, the second uncle always thinks that he will be blocked in the battle of Shanhaiguan. The man with the knife is his elder brother.

"For example, the dizzy clan elder of the Xu family is thinking of Xu Jiawen Quxing——Xu Jiadalang. But Xu Jiawen Quxing is resigning from the old, and I am a martial artist again. Here is the logic problem. Obviously, the clan elder who is not very clear in his head, said Xu Jiadalang, not me, but you.

"What really made me aware of your identity was the news that Erlang came back from in the north. He met his second uncle’s comrade-in-arms back then, and that comrade-in-arms angered his second uncle for being a son of man and ungrateful.

"Because the person who blocked the knife for the second uncle that day was not you at all, but an old man named Zhou. At that moment, all the clues were connected, and I finally knew who the enemy I was facing was. "

At that time, Xu Qi'an sat in the study for a long time, full of sadness, sadness for the second uncle and the original owner.

"However, there are some things that I haven't figured out yet. You are a warlock, what are you looking for?"

Xu Qi'an asked uncontrollably curiously.

The white warlock sighed slightly:

"This is an attempt. If I have to force it, I don’t want to be an enemy of the teacher. My thoughts were the same as you back then. I tried to support one of the princes to the throne. But it’s more than you think. Comprehensively, I will not only support a prince ascending the throne, but also enter the cabinet to worship the prime minister, become the first assistant, and take charge of the dynasty center.

"A two-pronged approach, condensing Qi Luck, may help me step into the first grade and become the destiny, so I have Xu Dang."

Xu Qi'an sneered and said: "But you failed. Did the supervisor fail to agree?"

The white warlock shook his head:

"He agreed. He agreed with me for three chapters. I must not use warlock methods as a tool for party fights. Party fights are party fights. Whether you can worship each other or not depends on my personal ability."

Xu Qi'an gloats for misfortune: "So, in the court fight, you lost, so you withdrew from the court and changed to support the line five hundred years ago?"

The white warlock nodded and shook his head:

"It’s not as simple as you think. At that time, Xu Dang was very powerful, just like Wei Dang today. All parties came together and attacked. And the enemies I have to face are more than these, as well as Yuan Jing and his predecessor. First."

How do you say this........ Xu Qi'an frowned.

But soon, he wanted to understand.

The white warlock sneered:

"At the time, the head of the Taoist family knew that there was no hope of crossing the catastrophe, but he had to pave the way for his daughter Luo Yuheng, and the luck of a country is limited, and it is still unknown whether he can achieve two destinies at the same time. Even if he can, there is no extra energy. Transported to Luo Yuheng to calm down the industry fire.

"Therefore, the former Taoist leader of the human sect regarded me as an enemy. As for Yuan Jing, no, Joan, what he secretly made, you know in your heart. He wants to disperse his luck, how can he tolerate another destiny Born?

"In such a situation, how can I win? I was almost in a Jedi at the time, and the teacher was always watching with cold eyes, neither intervening nor supporting."

Xu Qi'an couldn't help thinking of the story in the Fuxiang letter. The young eagle was bullied, but the old eagle watched coldly. In a rage, the young eagle fluttered into the blue sky and never came back.

So so...

"In the midst of the predicament, I suddenly thought, why can't I follow the teacher's back then and help a side branch to the upper position, just like Wu Zong Qingjun's side. This idea can no longer be restrained from the beginning.

"All my subsequent layouts and plans have been working for this goal. Why do you think Joan of Arc would cooperate with the Witch God Cult? Why should I send Dragon Tooth to you? Why would I know he wants Extract the spirit of dragon veins?"

The white warlock said with a smile.

All of this originated from a gossip that was full of ghosts.

All of Joan's plans today, he played a role in fueling the flames.

Fuck.........Xu Qi'an's face changed slightly, now in retrospect, he sacrificed the spirit of the dragon veins, turned the Central Plains into a subject of the witch gods, imitated Salun Agu, and became an endless product of life. Dominating the Central Plains, how could Joan think of this kind of operation related to air transport? At least, Joan of Arc back then could not think of it.

But if you are a professional warlock, it makes perfect sense.

Dafeng has come to where it is today. Di Zong Dao Shou and Xu Jia Da Lang are the culprits. They have dominated today after more than 40 years.

"Later, I resigned and quit the court, conspired with the old man Tiangu, and planned the battle of Shanhaiguan with one hand. In the process, I shielded myself and let Xu Jiadalang disappear in the capital. Of course, it was man-made. Operations, such as adding names that have disappeared from the genealogy, such as building a tombstone for yourself.

"The memories of the Xu family members are equally chaotic and cannot stand scrutiny, but as long as no one deliberately wakes up, they will deceive themselves. If you carefully inquire about the past, you will find that Erlang once Crazy for a while, of course, these things are not glorious, no one will take the initiative to mention.

"Political opponents in the past will not remember me. In their eyes, I am just the past tense. According to the principle of shielding the secrets of heaven, when I withdraw from the court, the cause and effect between me and them has been cleared. Deep entanglement, they won't care about me."

Xu Qi'an went silent, after a few seconds, said:

"It’s no wonder that you have to use the tax case to get me out of the capital in a reasonable way. Although my luck was hidden by the old man Tiangu by some means before I woke up, I am your son after all. Jianzheng's eyes~IndoMTL.com~ are more or less staring at me.

"If you forcibly kidnap me by unreasonable means, the supervisor will respond quickly. But why don't you just take me away, but stay in the capital?"

The voice of the white warlock has changed slightly, expressing a tone of hatred for iron and steel:

"You are only half right. The tax and silver case is indeed to allow you to leave the capital reasonably, but the reason why you stayed in the capital and was raised by Jiro is not a game of thinking under the light, it is purely from the past. An accident."

"Unexpected?"

Xu Qi'an frowned and asked.

The warlock in white nodded, his tone returned to calm, and smiled:

"There is one thing I haven't told you, luck, not everyone can bear. You are the best container, not only because you are my blood, at the same time, you are also the blood of the Dafeng royal family."

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Even though I have spoken out today and knows too many **** secrets, Xu Qi'an is still bludgeoned at this time and everyone is stupid.