Sui Tian Gou Chapter 772: Almost forgot

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Yi Jing swallowed a spit, and he had already determined the identity of the other party, but he became a little embarrassed.

"Old owner, tell me! What can I do for you."

"Well, your kid still has a little bit of savvy and vigor, the old man will give you a chance to get close to Jianxin. Listen, you have to do your best to prevent the other couples from devouring my Happy Valley."

Yi Jing smiled and said, "You don't need your predecessor to order this matter, I have already started with my brother."

The old man sneered and said, "What you deal with is nothing but the enemy on the face."

Yi Jing was shocked to feel that he and Tolstoy’s every move in the village was as if they were all seen through by the old man in front of him. Fortunately, the other party was a friend and not an enemy, and he was treated to him. It seems that he still has some good feelings, otherwise he would not be led out late at night to speak to Houzhuang, and suddenly said, "What the senior said is really thought-provoking. Then can seniors expressly tell, except for the lobbyist of King Xingcheng who was sent away previously. , And the daughter of the princess who was sent by Duan Zuozhang, who else is thinking of hitting the villa?"

"Hey, I don't have one in front of me."

Yi Jing took a step back in fright. "Senior, don’t be kidding. My transactions with Guizhuang are all equal exchanges. Besides, I have become good friends with Fan Jianxin. It’s nothing to talk about. Kind of good friends. Even if the Los Angeles Wuhun Army, half of the beast warriors can not be bought, Yi Jing will still regard Happy Valley as a friend. If a friend is in trouble, Yi Jing will die, even if it is a thousand miles away. I will rush to help immediately. Not to mention that I have participated in what happened in the village."

The old man stroked the beard in front of him, "You speak very directly and domineering leak testing. I changed it to the old man decades ago, I must not like you. But now the old man thinks you are quite kind. Very kind. Well, this time the three brothers and sisters of the Duan family came to Fanzhuang. In addition to the dozens of people and horses they brought, there was also the Arctic fairy Weng Long Zhenhai."

Yi Jing said in amazement, "Long Zhenhai, didn't he already died in Wangu Mountain thirty years ago."

"Hmph, that's just a rumor. How can his skill and spirit be kept from the old man."

Yi Jing said suspiciously, "Senior, just now I watched your skill. I can actually hide from the second stage of my Xiaotian. I entered my room quietly, if it weren't for Senior, you deliberately cast a shadow on the wall. , The juniors can’t find your existence at all, with your great skill. Why don’t you go to trouble with Long Zhenhai and let the juniors do it? The juniors are not strong, and secondly, they are separated from Long Zhenhai. How could he be his opponent."

"Hey, are you scared?"

What Yi Jing hates the most is that others say that he dare not challenge a master, and he immediately squeezed his fist, "Senior, you really don’t want to irritate me, I have nothing else. Yi Jing has three points of courage, not afraid of death, but death. To die is worthwhile. To die for the sake of fame, is this different from an innocent ant dying under the wheel."

Hearing what he said, the old man nodded slightly and said, "It sounds reasonable, well, the old man will tell you the truth. It is not convenient for outsiders to know my identity. Do you understand?"

Yi Jing was shocked and said, "Aren't the seniors practicing the martial arts of the peerless spirit?"

"Hmph, the spirit of martial arts has long lost its former appeal to the old man. The old man only studies destiny and counting."

Yi Jing realized that the other party was like a well in the sea, unfathomable, and nodded, "I started to understand a little bit."

"Well, it’s good if you understand. In short, the old man has an appointment with the current owner. For the rest of his life. He must not set foot in the front yard."

Yi Jing cried out, really a strange old man, whispering inwardly, "Senior, the owner is your daughter, where there are fathers and daughters and overnight hatreds."

"You are wrong, she is my niece. Not a daughter."

Yi Jing screamed in confusion. The previous generation can look very similar to the next generation. But it is not necessarily a direct blood relationship, and it may also be a side branch. Like the situation encountered now.

"Oh, that's the case. The senior asked me to deal with Long Zhenhai, but what instructions do you have? Where is he now and how many opening guards does he bring with him?"

"Well, you have to investigate these by yourself, and I won't reveal a word to you. But you and I are destined to be called your good brother Tolstoy. At this time tomorrow night, after Here comes the mountain, I have something to tell you."

After that, the old man flashed around, and the phantoms suddenly increased. Under Yi Jing's eyes, the phantoms moved around, and suddenly all were gone.

"Oh my God, what an amazing magic magic."

Yi Jing let out a sigh, as if there was an earthquake and tsunami in his heart.

There are many secrets in this Vatican’s previous generation of Zhuang Shang. Since he has invited himself and Tuo Shao to meet. I must have known him and Tuo Shao secretly a long time ago. That's why there is this agreement. Otherwise, as someone outside the world, he would have nothing to do and find two Wu Xiu boys to meet on the ground where he was practicing.

Yi Jing returned to the room and Tolstoy said to him, "I've been to Xiaojiao just now, and she promised to pass the news to Mr. Du. But Mr. Du seems to be somewhat defensive to us. Don't worry. , I can gain his trust."

Yi Jing smiled and said, "If you take action, of course I can rest assured, but we will stay one more day during the day tomorrow, pretending that nothing has happened, and continue to protect Fanzhuang secretly."

Tolstoy said in surprise, "Didn't I say yes, tomorrow morning I will go to the outskirts of the ranch to help with the eagle dogs sent by Duan Zuozhang."

Yi Jing took his shoulders, "There are so many eagle dogs, and there is no way to deal with them. Now the situation in the village is complicated, we have to make a decision. Tell you one thing, I went to see someone just now. ."

Tolstoy smiled, "You kid won't go to Fan Jianxin's boudoir, right? It's so beautiful for you."

Yi Jingbai gave him a glance, "Tuo Shao, don't laugh. I'm serious."

"Hey, the more you are like this, the less no one believes you. What's the saying? The wolf came, the wolf came, and finally the wolf did not come, you are in this situation now."

Yi Jing scolded and let go of his shoulders, "I'm going to see Fan Jianxin's uncle, maybe his uncle. He wants us to see him at his back mountain tomorrow night."

"What! The old owner of the previous generation is still alive?"

Tor almost jumped up from his chair, and Yi Jing hissed, "You kid quietly, as if you want the whole world to know this secret. Yes, this old man has a virtuous character and a good manner. , You see him. You will definitely give birth to a heart of worship. This kind of wise man is rare in Wuhun Continent."

Tolstoy cut his voice, "So you let us stay in the village for one more day for this reason? Well, I promise you. See you, but the day after tomorrow. I must go Meet with the multi-manager. Fight against the eagle dogs of the North City Legion outside the ranch."

The two fell asleep one after another, and fell asleep until dawn, from Xiaojiao's mouth. They learned about the previous generation of Zhuangshang, whose surname was Fan and Qianqiu. Decades ago, I suddenly abdicated for some reason. Entrusted the small and medium-sized affairs of the village to a few adults in charge. After waiting for Brahma Jianxin to reach adulthood, the palm prints were taken over by several general managers, and the villa was handed down. until now.

Fan Qianqiu is said to be a powerful figure who can be compared with the master-level martial arts on the Wuhun Continent, but no one knows how he suddenly retired when his reputation was the most famous.

On the Wuhun Continent, Yi Jing has seen countless experts in the world, as many as a dozen.

But in the end, neither the prehistoric sect master nor the four great martial arts masters can compare with Brahma forever.

If you compare the Master Wuhun on the Wuhun Continent to a generalist, Fan Qianqiu is a generalist.

It is said that regardless of his "Destiny Theory." or "Science of Mathematics." or martial arts, all have been studied to the point of extreme starry sky.

The sky was clear as a wash, and under the sunset, the entire Vatican was as beautiful as a paradise, with noble winds and frosts.

When Yi Jing and Thor came to the back garden one after another, they went through the back garden and boarded the road up the mountain.

Speaking of the back mountain, it is actually a beautiful forest valley. The high cliff stretched under their feet to a small building on the edge of the cliff.

Xiaojie is more than ten meters high, divided into six floors, with a figure on the top floor. When the two looked up, Yi Jing found that the man was the Fan Qianqiu who invited himself and Tolden to come.

Fan Qianqiu stood on the side of the guardrail, looking at the setting sun that was about to fall from a distance, his face seemed to be full of nostalgia. He has something on his mind!

Yi Jing and Thor both went upstairs one after another, standing behind him, please say hello.

"Senior, here we are, he is Tolstoy."

"Well, you are finally here, choose a place to sit! There is only tea here, you like it, it’s good to make a cup of Kung Fu tea for your own appetite and relieve fatigue."

Yi Jing and Tolstoy are not polite people, and they are even more unrestrained in front of this worldly expert. Yi Jing also has a certain understanding of Kung Fu tea. At this moment, I can take this opportunity to taste the tea made by this worldly expert himself.

Next to the tea tray, there are a total of seven small and exquisite jars, each of which is extremely delicate in workmanship.

Yi Jing opened the first jar, and the fragrance immediately pours out his nose. He and Tolstoy took a deep breath, intoxicated by the fragrance of tea.

"What kind of tea is this, it's more fragrant."

"Look for yourself, there are words under the tea jar."

"Ah, this is the writing on the Ancient Martial Spirit Continent. Senior, we don't know this kind of thing."

Tolstoy smiled, "Take me a look."

Yi Jing happily said, "It just so happens that there is an expert here. I almost forgot, Tuo Shao, you have practiced martial arts combat skills under the main seat of the Honghuangmen. The ancient writings on the Soul Continent are naturally studied. Here is it."

Tolstoy gave Yi Jing a white look and said to him, "Snow Mountain Purple Conch."