MTL - Lanke Chess Edge-~ Extra: The Unbroken Past 28

"Mr. Ji, are you alright then?"

Hu Yun asked carefully, and Ji Yuan glanced at him.

"Mr. Do you think I look like something is wrong? Duke Qin's words, combined with my own vague feelings, actually have a second meaning. Heaven and earth may be difficult for me, but it may not be what he thinks."

Seeing that Lu Shanjun was about to speak again, Ji Yuan could only helplessly smile.

"Okay, okay, I don't need to do anything, I don't have much strength."

Ji Fate is also happy, in the heart of this good apprentice, is he such a person who likes to do things?

But Zao Niang is very happy.

"Mr. can stay in the small pavilion for a while, and there is nothing to be done by Mr.

Hu Yun stuck out his tongue on the side, of course he was happy that Mr. Ji stayed at home, but this way, I am afraid that Lu Shanjun will come more often, and may even stay here often.

Hu Yun comes back almost every year. If he doesn't come back for several years, he will stay for a long time next time. Now he might meet Lu Shanjun all the time. look, that's scary!

"Mr. Ji really doesn't have much strength? The old man doesn't quite believe it."

Lao Long was a bit teasing on the side. He knew that Ji Yuan liked to hide clumsy the most, and he wouldn't believe the nonsense like just now, and then said.

"It's just that Qin Shenjun's current situation is not good. What's Mr. Ji's plan?"

Qin Zizhou is also a person whom Lao Long admires. He does not want to see Qin Zizhou completely lose himself after thousands of years. Although Qin Zizhou himself said that this is an inevitable result and he is powerless to return to the sky, there is no absolute in the world. If there is still one person in this world who can If Qin Zizhou is to be rescued, this person must have a plan.

"Well, it does require careful consideration."

When Ji Yuan pondered, he pointed to the table and motioned to sit down and talk.

And this kind of topic, only the three people with the highest level of cultivation can discuss it, even Zao Niang, who has a stronger understanding ability, can't understand it very well, Hu Yun is even more confused, and even feels a slight headache listening to it.

In fact, it would be better if Qin Zizhou could deduce and discuss together, but in his current situation, staying by Jiyuan's side for too long will make it easier for Jiyuan to "appear" between heaven and earth, so I'll keep the story short and then leave.

After listening for a while, Hu Yun only felt that his head was swollen. Knowing that he couldn't do enough, he quickly sealed his spiritual sense, so that he could only hear the sound and not understand the spirit, so that he would not cultivate because of these profound things. reasoning is stagnant.

By the time Hu Yun reacted, it was almost evening.

"Oh, I almost forgot that I have something to do!"

Hu Yun called out, said hello to the people in the yard, and then went out in a hurry. Although he was afraid of trouble, he still cared about promises.

When Hu Yun left Tianniufang, he saw Sun Ji noodle stall in the distance, Sun Yiqiu and Li Dongdong were looking towards Tianniufang, because Hu Yun never said where he lived, they couldn't. Call, just wait here.

The two were very happy to see Hu Yun coming over.

"Miss Hu! I thought you weren't coming."

"Let's go."

Hu Yun looked at the noodle stall, and there were still sporadic diners ordering there, but the stall should be closed soon.

The three walked together, watching the still lively street market in Ning'an County as they walked. Pedestrians returned home one after another, and they also slowly arrived at the Temple Sifang and in front of the Confucian Temple.

The Confucian Temple does not actually belong to a part of the Shinto, because the branches and leaves of the world have spread, and it has combined with the rest of the world to form a state of contention among a hundred schools of thought. It will be like burning incense and worshipping Buddha, and worshipping only with respect to the sage of literature.

It’s just that the Confucian Temple is not only for real literati. The common people will come whenever there is a child in the family who wants to study, and even some half-hearted scholars come here as if to worship the gods, so that the Confucian Temples all over the country have the habit of offering incense-like offerings. Even There is also a large incense burner outside the Confucian Temple in Ning'an County, and there are also temple blessings that are specially looked after.

The three of Sun Yiqiu came here, and Hu Yun followed. Sun Yiqiu bought incense and prayed for Scholar Hong. The three of them lit incense and bowed to the statue of Wen Sheng in the main hall of the Confucian Temple, and then went out together. The main hall put incense into the censer.

For other gods, Hu Yun generally does not worship, but he sincerely worships the image of Wen Sheng, after all, he is his elder.

It was just that when Sun Yiqiu was putting incense sticks, one of the incense sticks on the side suddenly broke.

"Ouch!"

Sun Yiqiu let out a cry. It turned out that the broken head of the incense burned the back of his hand, and the pain caused him to let go immediately, and the three incense sticks fell down before they were firmly inserted.

Li Dongdong hurriedly checked Sun Yiqiu's hand, while Hu Yun frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to pick up the three fallen incense sticks, and with a slight fan in his hand, the broken incense stick rekindled.

But Hu Yun already had a bad premonition in his heart. He looked back at the statue of Wen Sheng, and then pinched with one hand in his sleeve.

not good! They are in danger!

Hu Yun made a hexagram based on the three sticks of incense, and it was a big murderer.

"What are you doing, I have something urgent and I have to leave immediately."

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Before Sun Yiqiu had time to ask more questions, Hu Yun, who had left these words, had already walked a long way and soon disappeared from the exchanges of other pilgrims.

As soon as he left the Wensheng Temple, the wind was blowing under Hu Yun's feet, and his figure became less and less conspicuous in the eyes of the people around him, until he was completely ignored. Then he stepped on the wind and flew out of Ning'an County directly.

Calculate the direction and then calculate the time. The scholar and the old couple have already boarded the boat and have traveled a long way down the river. The crisis is vague and unreal. I know it's not too late.

The gust of wind under Hu Yun's feet was getting stronger and faster, and the vague sense of crisis was also getting stronger, and it seemed that he heard exclamations and screams in his spiritual sense.

......

On the street outside Tianniufang in Ning'an County, Sun's noodle stall was about to close, and Sun Yiqiu and Sun's father were cleaning up tables and stools together.

At this moment, two men in strong suits came over. Both of them had strong physiques and fierce faces, and they both carried knives. A man with a beard and knife marks on his face shouted before he even got to the booth. .

"Store, two bowls of noodles, two bowls of chopped offal and two bowls of braised pork, make it quickly!"

The two of them sat down immediately. After the father and son of the Sun family looked at each other, the father of the grandson bit the bullet and said.

"Guest officer, the rest of the ingredients in this store may not be made for a dog, or the guest officer should go elsewhere to find something to eat, the inn is still there..."

"Um?"

The bearded man gave Sun's father a cold look, and the companion next to him also stood up.

"I just heard that it's delicious, so let's go elsewhere, eldest brother."

Beard nodded and stood up, only to see Sun Yiqiu's relieved look, he suddenly walked over to the cabinet and glanced at it, and then his face became furious. He doesn't know how to do business, and he can understand at a glance that it is clearly two-sided material.

"How dare you lie to me?"

The bearded man pulled his knife out of its sheath and slashed with the knife. A table next door was instantly split in half, and fell to the ground on both sides, scaring the Sun family and their son.

"Keep your anger away, keep your anger away! This is the rule of my Sun family, and I have to keep a copy..."

"Hmph, how dare you make fun of me?"

When the bearded wrist turned and the blade twisted, Sun's father only felt that his eyes were shaken by the light of the knife, and then his cheeks cooled slightly, and the hair on the left temple was broken against the scalp and fell to the ground.

The grandfather trembled slightly and touched his cheek. The martial artist's suffocating aura had already enveloped the father and son, bringing a strong sense of fear, which was a threat of death.

"I have a lot of money for you, are you going to do this?"

Beard looked at Sun's father and son. His companion wanted to persuade him, but now he also sat down in his original position.

Father Sun pulled Sun Yiqiu behind him, gritted his teeth and said with a smile.

"Guest, wait a minute, guest officer, we'll do it right away... Yiqiu, you go home first."

"father......"

"Where are you going?"

The two stared at Sun Yiqiu, obviously not letting him go, Sun's father could only drag Sun Yiqiu to the back of the cabinet.

"Wait, wait, it'll be right away!"

Both of them were so frightened, and there was almost no sound of pedestrians around, they could only speed up and pray that the two murderers would leave after eating.

The noodles were tumbling in the pot, and soon, two bowls of noodles came out of the pot and began to be served with toppings and marinade.

"Boom rumble..."

The sky darkened, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

"Guest officer, the noodles are ready, there is only one bowl of chopped offal left, you can eat it first, and I will cut the braised pork for you!"

The grandfather brought the tray to the table and put the tray down on the table.

"Rumble rumble..."

The thunder in the sky is suppressed, and it seems that the thunder is constantly rolling, attracting the limited passers-by to speed up their pace.

In the small pavilion of Ju'an, several people who were immersed in the divine secrets were all alarmed. They frowned slightly and looked up at the sky. Lu Shanjun raised his brows and suddenly stood up.

"Where's Hu Yun?"

Outside the Tianniu Square, two bowls of noodles were already on the table, and Sun's father's sentence "keep the official is slow" only said one "ke", and the sky was brightened with lightning.

"Crack, boom—"

There was thunder in the sky and strong winds on the ground, blowing the tarpaulins on Sun's noodle stall's shed constantly tossing.

The bearded man originally watched the changes in the sky in surprise, but suddenly felt dizzy.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha..."

"Big brother?"

Beard laughed wildly and stood up, picked up two bowls of noodles, and then lightly threw them to the ground.

"crack" "crack"

Noodle bowls smashed the noodles and scattered on the ground, thunder danced in the sky, gusts of wind raged on the ground, and the pouring rain finally fell~www.novelbuddy.com~ After smashing his face, he shook his head, looked at the ground, and suddenly became angry.

"Dare to throw my face, you are courting death..."

"Brother, stop! Brother, you fell yourself!"

The companion looked around and then looked at the sky, quickly grabbed his eldest brother, and walked out regardless of the basin.

"Brother, it's too evil, let's go."

"unlucky!"

Beard actually felt that something was wrong, so he scolded and left immediately.

In the noodle stall, only the Sun family and their son, who were fortunate in the rest of their lives, remained.

In the Ju'an Pavilion, Lu Shanjun, who was about to step out, froze in place.

Ji Yuancang's eyes opened slightly, and he looked away from the direction outside Tianniufang, and instantly understood something.