The fine snowflakes hit people's faces, cold but refreshing. Old man Yi and Liu Qingyang walked side by side on the empty snow, leaving two long strings of footprints behind him.

"If you discover the great master who hijacked Qin Fei, don't do it." Old Man Yi whispered.

Liu Qingyang hesitated for a moment and replied: "Although I am not his opponent, the opportunity to fight against the Grand Master is really rare. I am afraid that the skills will be itchy at that time, and I can't help but get on."

Old Man Yi snorted and spat: "Want to fight with the Grand Master? OK, there is no one around here. I will beat you to the ground and look for your teeth."

It has been a day or two for Old Man Yi to call Liu Qingyang. Tang Yin and Liu Qingyang were young, and when they met Emperor Chu, Old Man Yi was already in his forties. It is more than enough to be a father to Liu Qingyang in his age, so it is not too much to call him "Boy". However, Liu Qingyang, who is now 40 years old, can't help but feel ridiculous when he hears the word "Boy".

"The master said that this time I come to Xueyuan, there is no need to make mistakes. Chu State is a troublesome. It is better to be cautious and careful," Liu Qingyang said softly.

Old Man Yi waved his hand: "Don't do this. Last time Shui Qingkong died, I felt that I had lost all my old face. During the war against Wei, there were more great masters of Wei than us, but they never did this kind of self-destruction. Do you think Sun Che and Shui Qingkong can survive? Shui Qingkong's death is a very disgraceful page. I can find countless excuses for myself, such as the grudges of the two countries, and the emperor's orders are difficult to violate. In fact, I know best that this is my inner demon. If I can't untie it, my cultivation will not improve any more."

"The master also said that it is very likely that Master Pang will come to the snowfield too!" Liu Qingyang ignored it and said Tang Yin's speculation lightly.

"Then I must be ahead of him and fight with that grandmaster."

Old Man Yi smiled freely and quickened his pace: "Life and death are the only way to go through in life. How happy is life and how sad is death?"

"However, Qin Fei doesn't seem to be kidnapped. If he was really subdued, how could he still attack the violent soldiers of the Northwest Army?" Liu Qingyang asked.

Old Man Yi nodded: "Boy, Qin Fei's life experience is confusing, and he may even be a descendant of the Tang family. But let's not talk about anything else, which of the living masters in this world has nothing to do with him? I won't talk about Pang Zhen anymore. I can conclude that Sun Che is his master, and Shui Qingkong has an inseparable connection with him. Even Shui Qingkong may teach his unique skills in his life. A person's life will be one life, two fortunes and three Feng Shui. Although I don't understand Feng Shui, Qin Fei's fate and luck are really good."

"Do you know how the hydrangea on Caishi Street hit his forehead that day?" Old Man Yi smiled cunningly: "Master Pang's snatch made Qin Fei choose from millions of people. Perhaps it was destined to be in the dark, right?"

"Sun Che is a man who is not serious in the world, but his cultivation level should not be underestimated. Many people think that Sun Che is not as good as me, nor is it as good as Master Pang. In fact, no one has ever seen fight with Master Pang one after another, and he has not even lost a single hair. He doesn't want to fight anymore, and he can't even catch up with me if he wants to? He just doesn't have the airs of a great master. If he really takes up his airs, he won't be famous than Pang Zhen, but he must be above me!"

"Qin Fei's talent is extremely good. If I were Sun He and I met Qin Fei by chance, I would happily accept him as my apprentice. Judging from the news I learned, Qin Fei has already broken through the master level before he turned 20 years old this year. Pang Zhen and I were still sweating hard at his age! It's a pity that I have never found an apprentice who can pass on my bowl in my life."

Liu Qingyang smiled and said, "Where is Miss Xiaowan?"

When talking about Yi Xiaowan, Old Man Yi's expression gradually dimmed: "Qingyang, some words have been kept in my heart for many years. If you don't say them now, I don't know if you will have the chance to say them in the future."

"I only have one son, Yi Shanlan. Although his talent is not as talented as Qin Fei, he is also the best choice, much better than when I was a teenager. I have great expectations for him. Unfortunately, he died during the war against Wei! I remember that you and Shanlan were about the same age and were very good at talking. To be fair, what is Shanlan's qualifications?"

Liu Qingyang suddenly became serious, thought about it carefully for a long time, and said silently: "I am not as good as him."

"You are also humble. Even if you are really inferior to him, the distance between you is only a slight difference. After Shanlan's death, my daughter-in-law was deeply saddened and gave birth to Xiaowan before term. I thought that with a child, she would be stronger. Unexpectedly, she committed suicide to sacrifice for her husband and left Xiaowan to me, a bad old man, to take care of her."

"How could I take care of my children? There are so many things in the Investigation Office, and I don't have the energy to care about Xiaowan. She was spoiled since childhood, and with my reputation, she has always been bullied and has never been bullied. Although her qualifications are good, she has failed to work hard. Now she can only be high or low. I am old and will leave one day sooner or later. She is a girl's house, and her parents die long ago. If I leave, with her temper, I don't know how many troubles she will cause, who can take care of her?"

Liu Qingyang suddenly felt something was wrong. Old Man Yi's words were vaguely entrusted with the help of the orphan. He looked back at Old Man Yi in surprise!

"Qingyang, I admire you very much when I first met you. You are humble and polite, diligent, friendly, and pure. If you had not learned the unique skills of the Tang family, I would even be willing to teach you all my years of experience. Unfortunately, I know that my martial arts approach is quite inconsistent with what you have learned, and teaching you may not be a good thing. So, at that time, Pang Zhen would discuss and give you advice, but I never gave you any advice."

Liu Qingyang quipped, "Yes, for a while, I felt a little uncomfortable. I felt that it was you who kept your own personal information and was unwilling to give me some advice. Later, after discussing with Brother Shanlan, I realized that the cultivation paths of the two families were in conflict."

"You will feel uncomfortable too? Hahaha!" Old Man Yi laughed loudly, and said something shocked Liu Qingyang in a wild laugh:

"Qingyang, are you willing to be my son?"

"I know this request is a bit too much, and I can't give you anything. But you have to shoulder the burden of taking care of Xiaowan in the future!"

Liu Qingyang turned over and bowed to the snow without thinking, and kowtowed, "Qingyang has been an orphan since he was a child. He has never been favored by his parents for a lifetime. In his life, it is Qingyang's luck that someone can treat me like a mountain father."

"Thanks!"

Old man Yi said seriously: "Thank you!"

Old man Yi reached out and helped Liu Qingyang kneeling in the snow, and said leisurely: "Although the Yi family is small now, Xiaowan will even cut off the incense in the future. But the ancestors of the Yi family are glorious for a while!"

"In the time when Emperor Shenwu opened up the territory and established such a huge empire. The ancestors of the Yi family were one of the twelve dragon cavalry who followed Emperor Shenwu! After thousands of years of inheritance, several families had already cut off their incense, and some were hiding their names. I don't know where they went. However, according to the information I have collected over the years, the Jie family in Jiangnan is likely to be the descendants of the twelve dragon cavalry at that time. The Chu family, Wu family, and Tang family were prosperous and finally divided the Wei State."

"If the genius of Emperor Shenwu was a generation, if he knew that the descendants of the twelve dragon cavalry who followed him had divided up the powerful empire he created, I wonder what he would have thought?"

Of course, Liu Qingyang knew that in the era when many masters emerged. Thousands of years ago, a world-class master of Heaven and twelve like-minded masters killed the barbarians entrenched in the Central Plains and severely injured their vitality. From then on, they retreated to the desert grassland and never entered the Central Plains. Thousands of years later, the only Heavenly Master, Emperor Shenwu, had his bloodline broken! But the bloodline of the Twelve Dragon Knights continued in this land!

"The Yi family may not have descendants, but the Yi family also has its own unique skills that have been passed down for thousands of years. People can be cut off, and the unique skills that have condensed the wisdom of the Yi family for thousands of years cannot be cut off! Qingyang, although you can no longer learn, you have a son, and you are still young, and you may have a son in the future. Let your descendants pass on the cultivation of the Yi family! Please!"

Thinking of his big-headed son, Liu Qingyang smiled bitterly. If Liu Tianqi could learn martial arts, he would have learned it long ago. However, Old Man Yi is right. Even if the incense of the Yi family is cut off, will he still have to pass on thousands of years of inheritance and the unique skills that have been improved and sublimated by countless generations of Yi family?

"Qingyang does his best!"

"In the study room of my house, there is a secret..." Old Man Yi explained the book collection place and said lightly: "I know what Tang Xuan said that day!"

Slave! It is the word "ruthless slave".

A trace of gloom flashed across Liu Qingyang's face.

"You are not a slave of the Tang family. You were not before, because you were Tang Yin's brother, and even more so, because you are my son. The Yi family will not be slaves to anyone! If you want to inherit the glory of a thousand-year-old family, who dares to look down on you?"

Liu Qingyang almost instantly understood another intention of Old Man Yi to accept him as his adopted son. The gratitude in his heart was hard to express. He was not a person who was overly happy and angry, but he could not suppress himself.

"No matter which relationship is due to, you have to help me take care of Qin Fei. The Notice Hall is my lifelong hard work. My cultivation can be passed on, but my hard work must be passed on by someone who can take responsibility, be ruthless and cunning enough, and can stick to his own principles and bottom line! This person can only be Qin Fei!"

"Jun Shanshui is not ruthless enough, and he is too upright in his work. Yuan Xin is ruthless and cunning enough, but he can do whatever he wants to achieve his goal. Giving the Office of the Survey to Jun Shanshui will become another censor. If he handed over the Survey to Yuan Xin, he will become a poisonous snake, a poisonous snake that bites people everywhere, and will eventually ruin himself."

Liu Qingyang said in a deep voice: "Can Qin Fei not convince the public?"

"No!" Old Man Yi smiled and said, "This kid is getting closer and closer to the Grandmaster. Have you ever had a Grandmaster in the world who cannot convince the public?"

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There is no way. I am not living in a big city now. There are many power outages in small counties, especially during peak electricity consumption in summer.

The community I live in has only been developed in recent years. The lines and machines are still used in the suburbs, and the frequency and time of power outages are higher than those in the old city.

I am trying my best to accumulate manuscripts and do my best, hoping that I will not stop in the future.

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