Yang Qingshan looked at him sideways, "Isn't that enchantress coming here with good intentions?"

"It's inevitable. I'm afraid this temptress was wary of me from the beginning. Fortunately, I'm smart and managed to divert her away."

"Huh? It must be interesting, tell me." Yang Qingshan also tore off the chicken legs and started chatting while eating them.

While eating, the little real person recounted what had just happened.

Yang Qingshan couldn't help laughing: "I discovered that you really have the potential to be a magic stick."

Xiao Zhenren chuckled: "There are so many flower jobs in our hometown, I'm afraid she won't be able to handle them."

Yang Qingshan thought for a while: "So, she still doesn't know who killed the old guy and who poisoned her?"

Xiao Zhenren nodded, quite approvingly: "I have to say that this Sima Laoer is quite capable, and he does it without anyone noticing."

Yang Qingshan snorted: "Come on, it's not you who is doing this. To be honest, I was a little confused when I heard you say it. When did you do these two things? This is enough foreshadowing.

Shen, did you want to wait for her here?"

"That's not true, but I thought that if I had the opportunity, I would lay a line. Maybe it would be needed sooner or later. But I didn't expect that this field mole would not stop, and he chased it here."

Yang Qingshan asked curiously: "What hatred do you have against this temptress? Why is she everywhere related to you?"

The young master was leisurely fascinated: "This has to start with the rain on Qingliu Lake..."

"Shut up!"

Yang Qingshan directly interrupted his literary and artistic feelings.

"Say it."

"Oh, to put it simply, Zhang Yi plotted against me, but I plotted against me. She is Zhang Yi's person, and I killed several masters on the lake, so we became enemies."

Yang Qingshan thought for a while: "It's not that simple, but I understand a little bit. Not only do you have personal hatred, but you also have conflicting positions. It is an irreconcilable contradiction."

"You can say that."

"She is with that old yin Zhang Yi, how can your efforts to sow discord today be of any use?"

The little real person chuckled: "Taking it out alone is of little use, but putting the three things together will make her take the bait."

Yang Qingshan thought about it carefully and couldn't help but raise his thumb: "High! First, he lured her into the trap by surprise, and then used the safety of his own life to induce her to calculate the poison, and conveniently planted the seeds of suspicion for them. It happened that these two items were both

You planned it in advance. Before it was over, you threw out a big pancake that was related to the success or failure of the farm family, and knocked her unconscious at once. It’s impossible not to think about it. "

Yang Qingshan smacked his lips: "Awesome, really awesome. No wonder my junior brother was tricked to death by you."

Xiao Zhenren immediately corrected him: "Wrong, he didn't die in a sinister way. He was beaten to death in an upright and fair manner using my master's unpredictable skills."

"Go away." Yang Qingshan didn't want to listen to his nonsense. A guy whose overall strength could barely be considered a second-rate warrior killed a saint? There was no way to brag.

"Speaking of which, is there any "Essential Art for Elevating the People"?"

The little real person thought for a while: "How should I put it... Yes."

"If there is, there will be. How do you say what it means?"

"Uh...it means that I haven't copied it yet-written it out..."

What the hell...

Yang Qingshan almost cut it with a slap.

"Are you still lying to her after all?"

The little real person narrowed his eyes, and was a little serious: "No, this thing can really make the peasant family rise, I didn't lie to her."

Yang Qingshan was really shocked this time: "...Are you sure you are not kidding me?"

Xiao Zhenren said: "No, you will know when I write it out. Unfortunately, "Essential Art of Qi Min" cannot be entrusted to someone like her..."

Yang Qingshan was stunned for a long time and suddenly said: "Is there really a heavenly book?"

Xiao Zhenren laughed loudly: "This is true. "Essential Art for Qi Min" was written by a great sage from his hometown, and has nothing to do with Tianshu Mao."

Only then did Yang Qingshan breathe a sigh of relief: "It scared me. I really don't believe this thing exists. But... you always talk about your hometown, where is your hometown? It seems quite magical."

"Can't find it..." The little real person slowly stopped chewing, with infinite nostalgia in his eyes.

"Can't find it? What do you mean?"

"Well... I got lost when I was a kid, that's what it means..."

"roll!"

…

The mole should have left.

But after seeing the little real person, he actually stayed, but he hid in the room all day long and didn't know what he was doing.

Until a few days later, Sima Linfeng suddenly visited.

The two of them stayed in the room for half a day.

Many people snickered secretly, obviously, Sima Linfeng, this old romantic ghost, did nothing good.

Just seeing that he took a famous prostitute with him when he went out to do business, we knew that this guy was not a good guy.

Tian Mole is in his thirties, as beautiful as a flower, charming and as mature as a peach. How can this old boy like Sima Linfeng not be greedy?

But no one cares about this kind of thing. On the contrary, many people are envious of it. It's good to be the leader of the alliance.

However, only Sima Linfeng himself knew that before he went to see Tian Mol, he first consulted Xiao Zhenren.

Now he feels a bit like he doesn't care whether the little real person can walk on the road.

As for what Xiao Zhenren said to him, naturally no one knows.

Apparently, because of the progress in the relationship between Leader Sima and Tian Meifu, Xiao Zhenren seemed to be open to Tian Mole and at least promised her to ask her one more question before leaving.

This fact makes countless people envious. Of course, the most enviable thing is the relationship between Sima Linfeng and Xiao Zhenren.

Being able to get to know and make good friends with a living god like Xiao Zhenren is like having someone show you the outcome before you go out to do anything. It's so satisfying.

So, in the envious eyes of everyone, Sima Linfeng once again introduced Tian Mole into Xiao Zhenren's room.

As soon as Tian Mole entered the door, he smiled and saluted, and claimed that he had received some advice from the little real person, so he sent a special thank you gift in return.

It's a small box of ancient books.

As everyone knows, Xiao Zhenren is not very interested in gold, silver, jewelry and other external objects. On the contrary, he loves ancient books and classics.

Presumably, it was Sima Linfeng's guidance that prompted Tian Mol to do what he wanted.

Sure enough, the little real person is very happy.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

He even forgot about the pain last time and promised to show her something else on the spot.

Tian Mole was overjoyed. Although he knew that he would inevitably have to work hard again, it would take several years to recover. It would be extremely important to know the cause and effect of some things.

Unfortunately, Xiao Zhenren was still the same as last time. Before she could speak, Xiao Zhenren said: "Before you ask, I have to remind you."

Tian Mole was stunned for a moment, but remembering the last time, he decided to listen to what Xiao Zhenren had to say first.

Xiao Zhenren looked at her and said, "You'd better ask what's going on with your martial arts. It doesn't look right."

This time the mole was not surprised but also surprised.
Chapter completed!