A few months ago, Qiu Yan returned to Yuanning from Qingchang and was invited by Zhang's mansion to meet Ji Zheng at the mansion. The master of the Zhang family said that this person was from Xingtan and did not see any doubts. He thought he had seen some token.

Ji Zheng said that he was entrusted by someone and gave Qiu Yan an invitation with Shen Yun, so he left calmly and disappeared. Unexpectedly, he met again in this Baiyu Building.

"Thinking so, the client should be in Dongdu."

but……

"Didn't Qi Bai say that it was his lady's banquet? Why did he meet Ji Zheng instead?"

With a question, Qiu Yan looked over, the Ji smiled slightly, bowed and said, "Young Master is here. I wonder if there will be any gains along the way?"

Qiu Yan replied, "It's a great harvest. The gentleman advised me to wander around the people, which is indeed a good word."

Ji Zheng nodded: "That's good, please come in and talk."

"Okay!" Qiu Yan thought for a while, nodded and stepped inside.

Although he was confused, he knew that in this Baiyu Building, there would be no such thing as fighting or ambushing the swords and axes. Otherwise, the restaurant would be able to spend soliciting prostitution. If there was such a large industry in the east, the power behind it would definitely be great, and he would not tolerate someone making trouble in the store.

On the other side, Qi Bai led Hu Qi and Dai Guo to other rooms.

As soon as the three of them left, only Qiu Yan, Ji Zheng, and a few maids and servants were left in the room.

These maids and servants are all specially trained by Bai Yulou. They are very skilled in observing words and expressions, and they are silent at this moment.

The room is spacious and bright, with leaking windows and carved mahogany. Looking through the window, you can bring half of the outer city into your eyes. However, you can see the towers connected, endless, and crowded people in the streets and alleys. The flowers are extremely blooming.

Qiu Yan was watching, a soft voice came from the side—

"The East Capital is prosperous and extraordinary."

"Hmm?" Qiu Yan was stunned when he heard the sound and turned to look.

The servants and maids in the room have been taken back, and Ji Zheng has disappeared. Instead, a woman in Confucian clothes is replaced!

Although this woman is dressed as a Confucian scholar, her waist is slender and her chest is tall. Her face is not covered with makeup. However, her skin is white, her eyes are black and white, her eyebrows are curved, and her cherry lips are visible. It makes people know that she is dressed as a man, without any concealment.

The most important thing is that this woman is dressed exactly like Ji Zheng, but she is a little shorter. But she is still much taller than an ordinary woman.

She walked over with Qiu Yan's astonished eyes, and her steps were steady. When she arrived at the window, she slowly said: "At that time, General Zhu was defeated and wanted to burn the Eastern Capital, his prime minister Feng Dao came forward to persuade him to save him. Later, the Iron Cavalry of the Grassland knocked on the gate and his troops were at the city. First, the hermit Guo Ying left the city alone to dissuade him, and was forced to take office by Hu Khan and calmly died. Later, Zhou Xigong rode alone to pass through the gate, led Taizu's troops to the end, and finally rescued the siege."

Speaking of this, she turned to look at Qiu Yan and smiled faintly: "The world only says that Dongdu is lucky and prosperous, but she doesn't know how many twists and turns there are behind this unscathed war."

General Zhu was a warlord who ruled Heluo when the previous dynasty collapsed, and was also from a noble family. In order to confront Darui Taizu, he did not hesitate to lead Hu soldiers into the pass. Later, after his defeat, he returned to the city to commit suicide. Feng Dao was his planner back then.

Qiu Yanben has read these things in history books, but now he looks at the scene outside the window and hears the beautiful woman beside him telling them, and he can't help but feel emotion.

"Miss is very insightful. It is better to travel thousands of miles than reading thousands of books. When I got here, I realized that the century-old historian had a flash of his fingers and the prosperous general changed his mind." After saying that, he looked directly at the other party, "But I don't know what the girl had planned to invite Mr. Qiu here? Why did she disguise herself as a dress?"

Qiu Yan could naturally see that Ji Zheng was disguised as this woman.

"A hundred-year-old historian flicks his fingers, and the prosperous generals change their minds? This is a different feeling..."

When the woman saw Qiu Yan getting to the point, she stopped going around and bowed: "The little woman holds a banquet here, one to welcome the young master, and the other to thank the young master for his rescuing. She had hidden many things before and had difficulties. Please forgive me."

"Good to save each other?"

Qiu Yan frowned when he heard this. In his memory, he had no impression of the woman in front of him. Why did the other party say that he had saved her?

However, looking at the dress of the person in front of him, Qiu Yan couldn't help but think of the "Pianpian Young Master" he met in Xuankou Town, and couldn't help but feel suspicious: "The closer this is to Dongdu, the more you can meet a woman dressed in a man, is it a trend?"

At that time, in Xuankou Town, Qiu Yan recognized the other party’s daughter at the first sight of the “Young Master”, but it had nothing to do with him, so of course there was no need to ask.

At this time, the woman opposite smiled slightly: "Young master doesn't remember it, no wonder, because you and I didn't meet at that time."

"Didn't meet?" Qiu Yan became more and more confused as he heard it. His three souls merged in half a step, and now he has established a heart of Taoism. He is only one step away from condensing his soul. Looking through the memories in his heart, just like flipping through books, everything can clearly emerge in detail, but compared with the face of the woman in front of him, no memory can correspond.

The woman did not continue to play the puzzle. Seeing that Qiu Yan couldn't remember, a strange color flashed in her eyes and said directly: "Young Master, do you still remember Tang Yi from the Spiritual Dao?"

"Tang Yi?" Hearing this name, Qiu Yan's expression changed, his eyes became sharp. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the whole room changed suddenly, as if the storm was about to come.

The grudge between him and the Supreme Spiritual Path cannot be resolved simply. Even if Qiu Yan wants to resolve it, he has no choice. After the battle with Tang Lai, he was even more careful and did not leave any cause and effect. Unexpectedly, he was called out by a woman who was not familiar with him here.

Seeing this, the woman was afraid of making mistakes, so she quickly said, "Young Master, don't misunderstand. I have no friendship with Tang Yi. On the contrary, he and I are enemies. He once used magic weapons to take my soul, which almost broke the little girl's soul. It was thanks to the young master who entered the painting and destroyed the illusion that I was able to escape from my soul."

"Oh? You mean, you have been photographed by the Fenglingtu?" Qiu Yan was slightly stunned, his sharp momentum diminished slightly, and he finally had a look in his heart.

The woman nodded, then took a breath, her whole body trembled, and her soul jumped out of the heavenly spirit!

Seeing this scene, Qiu Yan's pupils shrank. He did not expect that the woman in front of him was actually a monk!

I saw that the soul was flowing on the surface of the scriptures, but it was not afraid of the sunlight. It turned into the air and emitted waves, with memory fragments inside. It was a space surrounded by smoke, with two consciousnesses floating, and the soul shadows were suppressed, and even thoughts were difficult to turn.

Time passes, suddenly!

The entire space suddenly shook, smoke drifted, and eight more souls fell in, but not long after, a crack appeared in the space, and a Confucian scholar stepped in. It was Qiu Yan!

After Qiu Yan came in, he glanced at him first, pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed, and wisps of blue smoke came out of his fingertips, spreading, covering ten female souls and peeling the soul out of the smoke around him.

The earliest two souls immediately regained some consciousness and thoughts flowed. The surrounding situations and cause and effect were included in the soul. Finally, the ten souls turned into light and shadow, breaking through the sky.

Memory ends suddenly here.

Then, the soul regained its roots in the air, and the woman gasped twice, showing a look of fatigue on her face.

On the other side, Qiu Yan pondered slightly. Understand the causes and consequences, and asked: "You are one of the two souls who restore consciousness? This makes sense, but repaying kindness is the right truth of humanity, so why do you need to pretend to be the name of the Ji family?"

More than two years ago, Tang Yi used a hundred beautiful picture to capture the soul and lock the girl. The picture finally fell into Qiu Yan's hands. He relied on his heart to eliminate future troubles, so he entered the picture at night. The memory just now is a fragment, which is enough to prove the identity of the woman.

"The little woman is one of the two souls. After being suppressed by Tang Yi, she was unable to think about it. If it weren't for the young master, the consequences would be sensible. However, I am not an impostor, but a true member of the Ji family, whose real name is Ji Zheng, was the invitation I gave to the young master for the most saint and descendants. I wrote it on my own."

"You wrote the invitation? You deserve to be a descendant of a sage, and your name is Shen Yun. However, since you are your own decision, it seems that there will be twists and turns in the matter of Xingtan's discussion." Qiu Yan first praised, then shook his head and sighed. Since he was studying, he always had thoughts when he was at a grand event, and he did not hide his thoughts.

As for why Ji Zheng was captured by Tang Yi as a descendant of a sage, Qiu Yan didn't ask much, but he couldn't help but sigh that Tang Yi was too bold and did not distinguish between people, and was suspected of being a sperm on the brain.

Ji Zheng shook his head and said, "Young Master, don't be too rude. Your knowledge is enough to make the academy. Now that you have achieved literary heart, they have to sweep the bed to welcome the academy to enter the Shilin. You must know that the academy talk is presented to the sages and wise men, but it is not only a personal matter, but also involves the academy's existence."

"Oh? There are also such things," Qiu Yan became interested when he heard this, "I would like to hear it carefully."

Ji Zheng was not too long-winded. She waved her sleeves and slim painting boxes slid out of the sleeves, placed them on the table, and lifted the lid.

The fragrance drifts away.

Qiu Yan suddenly changed his expression, and he felt that he had captured a huge and pure spirit from the box!

"Is this?" He looked at it intently, and then he realized that there was a roll of paper in the box, white and smooth, without any flaws!

"This thing is called the paper of sages, the apricot house talks about the Tao, and the soul enters the scholar forest. There are three main things needed."

Ji Zheng took the roll of paper out of the box, raised his other hand and stretched out three fingers.

"First, you need to enter the Hall of Saints."

"Secondly, there must be paper of sages."

"Third, literature can move sages!"

Every time he said something, Ji Zheng would withdraw a finger, finally clench his fist, and said word by word: "All of these three are indispensable! Since I want to repay my kindness, I should help the young master with one hand!"

……………………

At the same time, in the southern border of Jiannan Road, a remote valley.

Boom!

Suddenly, a burst sound broke out, and the earth was shaking, and the rocks in the mountains rolled down one after another, and the wild beasts in the forest were frightened and rushed around.

Then, a long roar rose from the bottom of the valley, and a burly and majestic figure flew up. It turned out to be the flying leopard Taoist priest with leopard head and eyes!

He held the copper stove, naked, with his muscles and bones full of gold, like copper and iron bones, and was surrounded by red beads, crystal clear, like pearls.

"Good baby! Good baby! I didn't expect that Brother Lu, you still have such skills. With the help of this Earth Yuan Dadan, even the gods, I am not afraid at all! Let's go!"

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