"Your son?"

Looking at the big man who appeared in front of him, Han Weier looked at it, then clapped her hands and smiled, "I remember, when I was in Xuankou Town, I saw you once, you are Qiu Yan's servant."

From Jiannan Road to the north, when he arrived at the eastern capital, he had to pass Xuankou Town first, where Qiu Yan formed a gang with King Yan. At that time, the lady of the Han family also looked like a man dressed as a woman. Seeing the incident, she naturally remembered Dai Guo.

"Qiu Yan's servant?" After hearing this, An Jin looked at Dai Guo carefully and thought about it secretly, but he was silent on the surface. With his eyesight, after observing, he found something unusual in Dai Guo.

"This person is strong, with dark eyes, tight muscles on his body, and straight back. When he has a certain level of cultivation, he walks alone in the dense forest, neither fast nor slow, and can see his courage. He is not an ordinary person, but he is actually a servant of Qiu Yan? However, there is a hint of panic between this person's eyebrows, and there is a smell of terror. Could it be that he encountered something when he came just now?"

On this side, An Jin observed his expression and wanted to see a clue from Dai Guo, and then speculate on Qiu Yan's situation, organized the language in his mind, and wanted to speak it when he met.

On the other side, Han Weier and the other person were also thinking about each other.

"As a matter of course, they are all studying, similar to the young master. I don't know what bad water is brewing in my stomach. My eyes flash and my breath changes, huh?"

Seeing the three of them pondering, Dai Guo muttered secretly, suddenly his face stinged slightly, and he woke up, and looked over with the opportunity. His aim was a face that looked like a smile, which was the third person.

"This person's eyes made me feel aroused, and this person also has cultivation! Who is the origin?"

Just when Dai Guo was shocked and confused, the third person said, "Since Mr. Qiu has sent someone here, we must have calculated our purpose. Brother, please lead the way. I believe there will be no twists and turns in this trip."

After hearing this, Han Weier and An Jin nodded.

Dai Guo naturally would not say much. He glanced at the man surnamed Yang with a little puzzled look, then turned around and walked towards the direction he came, strode towards him.

The mountain temple is located in the forest and is rarely visited. It turns out that there is a path, but due to age, it is covered with weeds. The road that Han Weier and the others took is not the abandoned path, but it crosses the woods and is even more remote. There are weeds all the way, and there are soft soil and steep slopes from time to time. If you accidentally slip under your feet, you may roll down. Even if you don’t fall to death, you will be seriously injured.

However, although Dai Guo was huge, looked thick and had a big body, he looked light, but he stepped out step by step and seemed to be light, as if he was not under any force and only left very shallow footprints on the soft land.

Compared with her, Han Weier, who was closely followed, was much inferior. As her daughter, she was quite light when walking, but her footprints were still much deeper.

The man surnamed Yang behind was like a different person. He stepped on the ground, but there was no trace! When this man walked, he looked around from time to time, as if he was looking at the surrounding scenery, which seemed particularly timid.

Behind these three people was An Jin who was struggling with difficulty. Although this middle-aged Confucian scholar who looked taciturn and often pulled his bow to practice strength, he obviously did not have any energy to nourish his qi, blood, muscles and bones, and had no life cultivation. He walked all depends on physical strength. He didn't feel anything when walking the trail. As soon as he went deep into the woods, his physical strength would be a little unable to keep up with it over time.

As he walked, his breathing gradually became heavier, his body was shaking, and he almost stepped on the air several times. Even so, An Jin still seemed calm and calm, following without changing his face, showing a certain skill in qi cultivation, but his forehead was already sweating profusely. I don’t know if it was because of the journey or the cold sweat shed.

As time goes by, although An Jin's face is still the same, she sweats more and more and her walking speed is getting slower and slower.

Previously, he, Han Weier and the other three came from the city to Linwai Village by carriage, and then changed to walking, but after counting it, he walked for a long time and was close to his physical strength limit.

"If you take a few more steps, you can only rest. It's just that the forest is deep and you don't know what dangers are. If you have no choice, it's better to stick with it."

An Jin's face turned red during a violent gasp. He thought, but before he could think, the front suddenly changed and the scene suddenly became clear.

The dense forest retreated and replaced it with a farmland. Judging from the soil, it was not long since it was opened. The entire farmland occupied a small area. You can see several houses and a dilapidated temple in the distance.

"Oh?" Seeing this scene, both Han Weier, who had known her for a long time, and An Jin and the man surnamed Yang, whom she had first met, showed a hint of surprise.

Such a scene is actually not uncommon among the people, but it is particularly conspicuous when placed in the woods. An Jin subconsciously looked back behind him, and then looked around, and the dark forest was everywhere.

This farmland is like a planted in a forest, opening up a space that is incompatible with the surrounding scenery.

In fact, the traces of the battle just now have disappeared.

"This Qiu Yanguo is a wonderful person." The man surnamed Yang looked at him a few times and smiled.

At this time, someone walked out of the house and came up. When he got closer, An Jin saw the man's appearance. After comparing with his memory, he recognized that he was Qiu Yan himself.

"Everyone comes through the forest. Qiu is in a hurry to welcome him. Please atone for his sins."

From afar, Qiu Yan raised his arms and bowed. Before the person could come to the front, the words he said had already reached the ears of several people.

"Where is it, I'm here to wait." The man surnamed Yang responded with a smile, "Brother Qiu, you and I have had contact, but this is the first time we have had a face-to-face conversation."

"Brother Yang said it well," Qiu Yan had already walked over, glanced at several people, and did not deliberately greet him. He reached out and made a "please" action, "Everyone, please."

Han Weier and the man surnamed Yang were smiling and were about to move forward, but An Jin, who was out of breath, tried hard to calm his breath and continued, "Mr. Qiu, I am here to invite you to return to Wenxuan Tower. Sirs are waiting for you in the building."

After hearing this, Qiu Yan looked over to An Jin: "I know what I said at my feet, so I just follow me."

After hearing this, An Jin opened his mouth to speak, but his thoughts changed, swallowed the words in his mouth, nodded, and followed.

Qiu Yan's gaze swept across the people, and his perception extended over, capturing the rich breath of literary thoughts and a faint, almost condensed fortune. In addition, there was a trace of thin dragon energy.

"The three of them came to find me by the great scholars, and naturally blessed the great scholars' literary spirit. What they wanted to ask was that they were related to the ancient rule, which was related to the development of humanity and the changes in the theories of several academies, and therefore involved literary fortunes. As for this trace of dragon energy..."

As he thought about it, Qiu Yan's eyes fell on the man surnamed Yang. This was the first time this man met him, but not the first time he had dealt with him. That day, Qiu Yan had met this man after pursuing the soul of the Jin Crow Taoist.

Yes, this person is Yang Ying, who has some friendship with King Yan, and a trace of dragon energy is wrapped around her body at this time.

This dragon energy is not derived from its body, but is involved because of King Yan's instructions.

"That day, he showed his amazing means, which shows that he has accomplished in his practice, but he didn't care about being with the prince, and was even more entrusted by him, causing cause and effect to be entangled, and he didn't know what plans were."

While thinking, several people walked through the farmland, entered the fence, and came to a simple room. Qiu Yan asked several people to sit down.

There was a shortage of supplies in the forest, without tea, fruits and vegetables, but Han Weier and others didn't care about these things. As soon as they sat down, Han Weier said, "Brother Qiu..."

Before she could finish her words, Qiu Yan waved his hand: "Don't say too much, don't forget what I said to you. Qiu doesn't ask how you found it, but the visitor is a guest. I should do my best to be a landlord, but don't expect extravagant things."

After hearing this, Han Wei'er frowned, her eyes flashed with annoyance, and then she sighed: "Brother Qiu is really quick to speak. It's Wei'er who did it. I don't expect you to understand. I remember all the previous words in my heart. This time I came here, I actually wanted to take those things away so as not to leave them here. Brother Qiu was not even at ease when he went to bed."

"Oh?" Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes and nodded, "It's best, Hu Qi, go to my room, bring the package beside the bed, and hand it over to this girl Han."

"Yes." Hu Qi, who was standing beside him, left in response.

This action made Han Wei'er's eyelids twitch.

"Qiu Yan is so straightforward. If you really want to return those three magic weapons to me, wouldn't you be attached at all? Those are three magic weapons! If it were me, it wouldn't be so neat, but he didn't even hesitate and didn't give me a chance to speak. How do you do this later?"

Just as he was thinking, the package had been brought, Qiu Yan didn't say anything and handed it to Han Weier.

Han Weier took the burden, hesitated for a moment, and then acted honestly: "I hope Brother Qiu will not take what happened before. I do have some scheming, but I also have good intentions. I believe that one day Brother Qiu will understand."

Qiu Yan still shook his head: "After all, you have helped me, and the previous matter has been written off. You said that I can understand after x, and I have explained it clearly. I hope you don't mislead yourself."

"Of course," Han Wei'er breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had put down the burden in her heart while picking up the burden in her hand, and smiled like a flower. "This is also good, so it will save too much stuff and make things complicated."

Qiu Yan nodded and said no more. He noticed An Jin's look of wanting to speak but stopping, and got up and walked to the table.

This simple house is where Qiu Yan studied. There was a table and several bookcases in the house. Qiu Yan picked up a scroll from the table, walked back and handed it to An Jin, and said, "I have known all my wishes for you. Just hand this item to you."

"This is..." An Jin hesitated for a moment, "May Mr. Qiu don't plan to go back with me?"

Qiu Yan did not answer, but pointed to the scroll.

"Please open this thing, Qiu's words are all included." (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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