My practice narration is weird

Lu Qingshan still had no fish today.

The empty fish basket, trampled by the figure, turned into an extremely turbulent water surface, and the broken fishing line.

Lu Qingshan's face was silent, and he remained silent.

After a few breaths, he slowly put down the fishing rod in his hand and looked in front of him.

"You are here."

"I am here."

"You shouldn't have come."

"I am here... What do you mean by that?"

"If you hadn't come, the fish would not have run away."

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, thinking that this Lu Qingshan was a little strange, but he didn't care, and stepped quietly from the water surface to the other party.

He said casually.

"After fishing for so long, you still need this one."

But then, Ye Wuyou saw the empty fish basket next to Lu Qingshan.

His body stiffened slightly, but his eyes were even more strange.

"Well, there is no hair? How come you can't catch any?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Qingshan's eyes dimmed instantly.

After a long time, the scholar in green took a deep breath, swept away the gloom in his eyes, and then looked up at Ye Wuyou.

A voice with a smile came.

"Are you my apprentice?"

Ye Wuyou looked at the other party quietly, looking at Lu Qingshan, whose appearance, aura and even temperament were exactly the same as his master.

He shook his head and said lightly.

"Don't get me wrong, you are not my master."

Lu Qingshan didn't say anything at first, but just picked up the fishing rod in his hand again, and smiled after a while.

"In that case, why did you come to me?"

This question was well asked.

Ye Wuyou was silent on the spot.

His silence naturally caused Lu Qingshan's doubts. He raised his head slightly and looked at Ye Wuyou with doubtful eyes.

"Well, you don't even know why you came to find me, right?"

Ye Wuyou really didn't know. The impression in his mind was only that sentence, 'Lu Qingshan will help you. '

It was obviously a word without any clue, but Ye Wuyou felt it was extremely important.

The words came to his lips, but he paused.

But how should he speak now?

This is not his master.

Want him to help him?

How? What?

With a flick of his arm, the fishing line was gently thrown out and fell on the water surface, and the buoy floated and sank with the waves.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were thoughtful, and he spoke quietly.

"Before, in your eyes, whether it was me or him, Lu Qingshan had completely disappeared from this world."

"You came to find me, you must have found clues and evidence that I was still alive."

"But in fact, you shouldn't have noticed that [Tian Yan] could not deduce my survival, but it could deduce my death, and the only person in the world who knew that I was still alive, except for the owner of Tianji Tower, there was no second person."

"I think this is unreasonable, what do you think, Ye Wuyou?"

Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded at last.

Even if the person in front of him was not the Lu Qingshan he knew, not the Lu Qingshan of his master.

But he was Lu Qingshan after all.

Ye Wuyou couldn't refute Lu Qingshan's inference at this moment.

If it weren't for the words that appeared in his mind, if it weren't for the strong and inexplicable intuition in his heart, he wouldn't have thought that Lu Qingshan was still alive.

Seeing Ye Wuyou nod, Lu Qingshan smiled, as if confirming a certain guess in his heart, and then spoke.

"Just as you thought, such an unreasonable thing still happened, so let's not worry about whether it is reasonable or not for the time being, it's better to think about the reason."

"For example, Ye Wuyou, when did you realize that I was alive? What did you experience in the meantime?"

Lu Qingshan said, although it was a question, but he didn't mean to let Ye Wuyou answer it.

He talked to himself, then spread his palm, and the black little man quietly appeared in his palm.

Tap eight times.

[Tian Yan]

But he was deducing what happened to Ye Wuyou.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and Ye Wuyou was startled at first, but then, as if he realized something.

"Wuyou, don't be so surprised. [Tian Yan] will not disappear as long as you learn it, and [Copy] can copy the magic arts together. I know Tian Yan, so it's not strange."

No.

Ye Wuyou didn't find it strange that Lu Qingshan knew Tian Yan at this moment.

But how to use [Tian Yan]?

Apart from the useless method of consuming the soul to force it, the remaining method is to consume the weird power to drive the magic art Tian Yan.

And now that the eighth level of Tian Yan can be used, it is impossible to consume the soul to push it.

In other words, Lu Qingshan still has a weird on him at this moment.

But Ye Wuyou didn't notice it at all.

He couldn't sense the weird breath.

Why?

For people with weird, the traces of erosion on their bodies can never be buried. Even if the body has no symptoms, the weird breath is just like the air around Ye Wuyou now. No matter who it is, he can easily sense it.

The voice of the narrator sounded in Ye Wuyou's mind. The voice was not as heartless and crazy as before, but had a heavy tone.

[You feel it in your heart, he is the wreckage itself...]

As weird as a person?

Ye Wuyou was startled. For some reason, when this thought came to his mind, he felt a little familiar.

Being stared at by Ye Wuyou, Lu Qingshan's expression did not fluctuate at all.

He knew what Ye Wuyou was thinking at the moment, but he didn't seem to intend to explain it all.

Tian Yan dissipated in his hands, Lu Qingshan frowned tightly, his expression revealed his thoughts.

"So it turns out that something like this happened to you. Caiwei is no longer here, and what happened during this period was blocked by the strange realm and the strange aura made it impossible for Tian Yan to calculate..."

"You came to me, well, I guess you don't seem to know what happened at that time. I take this for granted. You also have Tianyan, who is no different from me. Naturally, it is difficult for me to calculate things that you can't calculate. "

"But it's also very strange. What exactly happened that night can make you, the person who experienced it, at a loss what to do at this moment. And who told you that I am still alive?"

"And you must have come to me for a reason. My existence must be able to help you. In fact, I may be the only one in the world who can help you."

Lu Qingshan answered to himself, then looked at Ye Wuyou and smiled.

"I'm really interested in this."

His voice paused slightly.

"But why should I help you?"

Lu Qingshan looked smiling.

As Ye Wuyou said, he is Lu Qingshan, but not his master. There is essentially no intersection between him and Ye Wuyou.

Of course, Lu Qingshan is naturally interested in Ye Wuyou at this moment for the other 'successor' he left behind, and he had not paid any attention to it before.

But when it comes to such a major matter, it is naturally impossible for Lu Qingshan to be involved without any involvement.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm, and his mood did not fluctuate due to Lu Qingshan's words.

He originally wanted to show the "diary" to the other party.

But now I can only give up.

What Lu Qingshan said was right.

Why help yourself?

Ye Wuyou didn't even know, could he trust the other party? Do you dare to trust the other party?

He raised his head and looked at the Fangshan Gorge, watching the maze that the master of Fang Tianji had laid out.

A big gesture.

Ye Wuyou did not answer the other party's question, but asked softly.

"Lu Qingshan, what are you afraid of hiding here?"

Lu Qingshan's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly.

"Answer questions with questions, Ye Wuyou, I think even the other me has never taught you this way."

Ye Wuyou said nothing and glanced around, looking at the beautiful mountains and clear waters around him and the quiet bamboo building full of flowers, birds, insects and fish.

Too many questions.

Not just the voices in my head, not just the weird things that happened that day that I didn't know (forgot).

Ye Wuyou was also puzzled by the survival of Lu Qingshan himself.

Don't you feel confused when you see with your own eyes the person you believe to be dead standing in front of you?

Lu Qingshan didn't respond, and Ye Wuyou didn't care.

He decided to find the answer himself.

Lu Qingshan stared at Ye Wuyou, watched him stand in front of him, watched him stretch out his hand, and watched the little black man emerge from his hand.

【Tianyan】

By deduction, what exactly is Lu Qingshan afraid of?

Lu Qingshan looked slightly startled, as if he had thought of something, frowned slightly, and put down the fishing rod in his hand.

"what you up to?"

"Let's see what you are afraid of." Ye Wuyou responded truthfully.

Lu Qingshan's eyes became a little gloomy for a moment, but then he spoke calmly.

"Do you think you can deduce what happened to me based on your Tian Yan?"

"That's impossible to say." Ye Wuyou responded casually.

It is a fact that Lu Qingshan survived.

However, the conclusion reached by separately deducing whether Lu Qingshan was alive was indeed vague.

Is this because of the strangeness of the ‘unknown’ figure on his body? Or is it the maze of Tianji posters?

But Tian Yan originally deduced more information based on known clues.

And right now, there are plenty of clues.

Even if the answer cannot be directly deduced, Ye Wuyou is still confident that he can catch the clues.

Sure enough, with enough clues, Tian Yan was no longer as vague as before, but gave a picture.

Ye Wuyou looked around with a little surprise in his eyes.

But is it that quiet bamboo tower?

The answer is now?

Ye Wuyou didn't say anything. He spread his palms quietly and walked towards the bamboo building alone.

Lu Qingshan stood up, but stopped in front of Ye Wuyou.

The words came softly.

"Lu Qingshan, can you stop me now?"

With that said, Ye Wuyou continued to walk forward.

There was thought and hesitation in Lu Qingshan's eyes, his brows furrowed tightly, and finally he seemed to have made some kind of decision and spoke to Ye Wuyou.

"I can help you."

Ye Wuyou didn't look back, and Lu Qingshan continued to speak.

"But you have to at least tell me how I can help you?"

With a slight pause in his steps, Ye Wuyou turned his head and spoke with a smile.

"have no idea."

He really doesn't know.

Even if you use [Tian Yan], it won't count.

But these words fell on Lu Qingshan’s ears...

I don’t know, I don’t know…

Don't know anything...

How did this damn other self teach this kid before?

Lu Qingshan, you are really a pig...

That’s all.

To scold him is to scold yourself.

Lu Qingshan took a deep breath, and then the gloom in his eyes disappeared and turned into calm again.

"Ye Wuyou, do you think your computing power is better than mine?"

The sleeves of the green-robed scribe were lightly lifted, and he spread his palms, and the little black man tapped them lightly.

【Tianyan】(End of this chapter)