At almost noon, Qin Yuan came to Zuo Shiyuan.
It shocked all his colleagues.
Qin Yuan has not been here for six years.
Everyone thought Qin Yuan had died long ago.
After all, the world is so chaotic, it is normal for someone to die.
Soon, Qin Yuan saw the much older Yang Huchan in the room of the master courtyard.
My guess back then was correct, this person would indeed live a long time.
"Brother Qin, I really didn't expect you to be still alive."
Yang Huchan looked emotional.
Not many of his contemporaries are still alive.
Being able to see Qin Yuan, I felt an indescribable kindness in my heart.
"The director has not aged at all"
Qin Yuan will open his mouth if he goes against his will.
Yang Huchan, who was five years older than him, looked more than ten years older than him.
It's not surprising when you think about it. He hangs out with a group of man-eating monsters every day, and it would scare him a few years.
"I just like when you open your mouth."
Yang Huchan smiled.
Of course, if an ordinary person said this, it would be a different matter.
"By the way, are you at the ninth level now?"
Unlike last time, Yang Huchan asked very casually.
It's like ordinary people greeting you by chance on the roadside and asking you if you have eaten?
Qin Yuan nodded.
He had inquired before he came, and the ninth grade was no longer as valuable as it was six years ago.
I have to say that the world is changing so fast. Just like popular novels, they remain the same for several years. If they slow down a little bit, they will be eliminated.
"You are always slower than others. If I had introduced you to the general a few years ago, you might have become the grand master."
Yang Huchan stroked his gray beard and said with regret.
He didn't take it seriously, and his body, which was originally a little crooked, straightened slightly.
Qin Yuan smiled and said nothing on the surface.
I sneered in my heart.
It has become a staple food.
In recent years, according to the speed of changes in the world, there should have been a large number of powerful martial arts talents, but there were only a small number.
There is only one possibility, most of them went into the belly of the Five Birds Immortal.
"By the way, you didn't meet the alchemist when you went out this time, right?"
When Yang Huchan mentioned the alchemist, disgust flashed in his eyes.
Qin Yuan had seen this look before when he mentioned demons.
"No, I didn't go south."
Qin Yuan asked curiously: "What evil did the alchemist do?"
Yang Huchan started talking with a sneer.
After a while, Qin Yuan was silent.
The reason why the alchemist's Taoist weapons are so powerful is because they use the souls of living people as weapon spirits.
When it comes to evil, the alchemist is not inferior to the demon at all.
No wonder, the Zhongzhijun wants to destroy the alchemist.
At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came.
My nephew Shoumin is here.
"Uncle Qin, I knew you were still alive."
Li Shoumin hurriedly walked in from the outside with an excited expression on his face.
Compared with six years ago, Li Shoumin is much healthier.
He has thick hair, a well-proportioned figure, a rosy and shiny complexion, and a steady pace.
Qin Yuan reached out and patted his chest, which was hard.
"how?"
"very good"
Qin Yuan said sincerely.
"This Li Shoumin doesn't seek advancement like you. I intend to promote him and make him the editor-in-chief, but I'm not happy with it."
Yang Huchan said with hatred.
He had spent his whole life trying to figure out people's hearts, but he failed at two people.
One is Qin Yuan, and the other is Qin Yuan’s nephew Li Shoumin.
"I only seek comfort in my life."
Li Shoumin is like a copycat version of Qin Yuan.
Qin Yuan was comforted and looked at Li Shoumin with the expression "My nephew has the appearance of Emperor Gou".
Thinking of something, Li Shoumin took out a brand new document: "This was just sent by someone from the ruling Yamen."
He seemed to be holding it like shit, and after speaking, he threw it on the table in disgust.
Yang Huchan was not surprised. He had the same idea as Li Shoumin. He picked it up and looked at it, and said in shock: "The general arrested Zhao Luoting and sentenced him to hanging."
Still exposed.
Qin Yuan made up the picture in his mind.
In Funing Hall, Duan Hu, who learned the truth, was so angry that his face turned red and white: "This thief lied to me for six years. Six years, six years, do you know how I lived these six years?"
In the afternoon, the scorching sun has gone, but there is still some residual heat.
Qin Yuan rode his beloved fourth-generation donkey (the third generation starved to death when Qin Yuan was in seclusion, Qin Yuan unintentionally), wandering on the street.
arrive.
Qin Yuan raised his head and looked at the Tianlao gate ahead.
Qin Yuan thought it was going well, but he forgot one thing.
Six years is enough time for Tianlao to receive new blood.
By chance, Qin Yuan met a group of fresh blood.
After waiting for a long time, he let Qin Yuan in.
Qin Yuan suddenly felt as if he had returned to his own home, feeling very familiar.
Soon, he stopped in front of a cell.
Zhao Luoting, who was wearing dirty blood-stained clothes, was tied to a wooden pillar. His breathing was weak and his head was lowered, as if he was unconscious.
Qin Yuan shouted softly: "Mr. Zhao"
Nothing happens.
Qin Yuan wanted to lose some mana to him.
When he was about to start, he stopped.
Don't develop the bad habit of using magic power at every turn.
Fortunately, Zhao Luoting woke up.
He raised his head, looked at Qin Yuan for a while with a bloodshot eye hidden in his hair, and suddenly said: "It's you"
His voice was hoarse, and he obviously hadn't drank water for a long time.
Qin Yuan took out the water bottle he carried with him and fed him some water.
The new jailer standing next to him yelled.
He was immediately beaten and scolded by several jailer leaders who hurried over.
Qin Records was their financial sponsor for more than 20 years, and it was passed down to them from their father's generation. They planned to pass it on as a family heirloom, but they dared to be rude to Qin Records and seek death.
"Guys, I want to talk to Chief Zhao Yu alone."
"You talk, you talk"
In an instant, only Qin Yuan and Zhao Luoting were left in the cell.
Zhao Luoting showed a startled expression again: "You are Zuo Shi, and as a rule, you have to record my words and deeds. The position of historian is very interesting. He is obviously in the dynasty, but he is also like a bystander. If there is a next life, I also want to be one Historian."
Qin Yuan walked behind the table and sat down, picked up the brush and asked simply: "What do you object to General Duan?"
"eat human"
He grinned: "Is this reason enough?"
Pain flashed across his face as if the wound had been touched.
But no sound was made.
Some people look like tough guys, and some people are tough guys at heart.
Zhao Luoting belongs to the latter.
"enough"
Qin Yuan nodded.
After writing it down, I asked my 'question': "Don't you know how to slay dragons? How could you be caught so easily?"
"I don't know how to slay dragons, cough cough..."
He suddenly coughed violently and coughed up blood and some fragments.
The internal organs were obviously beaten to pieces.
These jailers are so ruthless.
"I was caught because I took the initiative to tell Duan Hu the truth."
Qin Yuan was stunned by Zhao Luoting's words.
It turns out that he did it himself.
What kind of death-seeking behavior is this?
With a flash of inspiration, Qin Yuan understood.
Zhao Luoting wanted to use his body as fire, hoping that it would start a prairie fire.
Duan Hu is not his target, his target is all the monsters and monsters on this land.
Such a big structure, such stupid people, such people who make people sigh.
