Qihuang

However, when the subject changed, Wu Hai seemed gentle, but his words were very strong: "But I'm just a worldly person, and I never do useless things. If there is no winner or loser, why should I play this game of chess with my husband?"

Qi Ao lowered his head, and asked weakly: "How is the young master?" Like a shy little girl, her face was flushed, as if someone bullied him.

Wu Hai: "..."

Is this really a secret master who is not born in the world?

Wu Hai said: "If XX wins, XX wants to learn the skill of wielding oddities."

There was movement outside the door, and Yan Liao, who was full of food and drink, lifted up his clothes and walked into the wooden house, just in time to hear what Wu Hai said that he wanted to learn the art of mastering magic.

Before Qi Ao could react, Yan Liao was about to explode.

Yan Liao's expression changed on the spot, and he quickly approached, stood behind Wu Hai and held his shoulder blades, and said to Qi Ao seriously: "My brother is seriously ill, sir, don't blame him."

The hands on the shoulders became tighter and tighter. You don't need to look back to know the angry expression of the person who made the shot, but Wu Hai tried his best to ignore the heat on his shoulders, and still stared at Qi Ao steadily.

Just when Yan Liao was about to forcefully pull Wu Hai away, Qi Ao answered.

It's rare that Qi Ao's voice this time is so much louder than every word he said before, he said: "If it's not because Qi Ao is hiding secrets, it's really that you can't learn this magic trick."

Wu Hai's eyes dimmed, and he asked, "Why?"

Yan Liao said: "The art of mastering magic is only passed down to one person from generation to generation, but anyone who has learned something..."

Qi Ao calmly continued, "Great love is selfless."

Wu Hai was shocked when he heard this.

Great love and selflessness, what kind of realm is this?

To put it nicely, it means caring about the world, being selfless, loving all beings in the world, and being a sage-like existence; but to put it bluntly, it means that there is no selfishness that only cares about oneself.

Selfishness.

If he was born in peace and happiness, and the world was in peace, Yan Liao might not think too much about it, but he walked all the way through blood and rain in his previous life, and saw too much life and death, and too much love and hatred.

Love and hate can indeed break one's heart, but if a person no longer has love and hate... even if he lives forever in the world, can he still be called alive?

Yan Liao will never forget how Qi Ao died in his previous life.

He couldn't forget that after the fall of Xian'an City, Qi Ao dressed up for the only time in his life, knelt at his feet, begged himself to create a prosperous Qinghe, and then stepped into the sea of ​​fire in Xian'an step by step with compassion on his face, ending his life.

Qi Ao said that the art of grasping oddities should not be passed on anymore.

To be honest, Yan Liao couldn't understand why Qi Ao did this, but Qi Ao said that it was the will of heaven and the arrangement of heaven.

If Yan Liao said it, it would be nonsense!

What is heaven?What is life?Fuck his destiny!

The reason why human beings are human is precisely because only human beings can compete with heaven!

But Yan Liao couldn't stop Qi Ao at that time, he only had half his life left, and was dragged out of the sea of ​​flames by everyone desperately... Distraught, he could only enter the court hall.

Yan Liao came back in this life and made up his mind that he would never let Qi Ao follow in the footsteps of his previous life.Yan Liao knows the secret of the "Book of Heaven", and he is sure that he can stop Qi Ao from doing stupid things in his previous life...

However, he was not sure about letting Wu Hai learn such a magic trick.

What if Wu Hai is so smart, really successful in his studies, and loves selflessly from now on, without personal love, what if he wants to die one day?

Yan Liao gambled countless times in his two lifetimes, but he didn't dare to gamble on what Wu Hai would become after he became the successor.I don't want to gamble either.

Gradually exerting force on his hand, Wu Hai suffered from pain, and finally said: "Your Majesty, let go."

Yan Liao snapped back to his senses, let go of his hand, and stared at Qi Bo with the smoldering color in his eyes.

Qi Ao couldn't understand Yan Liao's eyes, and tightly held the heavenly book in his hand, which told him that this man had hidden many secrets.

With a sigh of relief, Qi Ao said to Wu Hai: "The skill of grasping magic cannot be taught to the young master, and the young master does not meet the requirements to pass it on."

Apart from great love and selflessness, what other conditions are there?

Wu Hai asked: "What conditions?"

"You want to be widowed and lonely, you want to have no relatives and no reason." Qi Ao's voice returned to that of a mosquito: "You want to be seriously ill and die, and you want to live without love."

Wu Hai was stunned for a while, then said calmly: "A certain one, all of them match."

This time it was Yan Liao's turn to be shocked.

Yan Liao held back his anger and lifted Wu Hai up, his eyes were about to burst into flames: "Wu, Hai!"

Wu Hai expressionlessly took Yan Liao's hand from under his skirt, and turned his gaze back to Qi Ao.

Qi Ao was perplexed: "Young master doesn't meet the requirements. His blood relatives are still there, relatives and friends are by his side. Although he has died of a serious illness, he still has something in his heart."

Yan Liao gave a vicious smile: "I forgot to tell you, Oddity, the worst kind, you can go to the street and set up a stall to tell people's fortunes for a living!"

Qi Ao immediately lowered his head again, his face was flushed red, and he murmured softly: "It's not... It's just that Tianshu told Qi Ao."

Hearing what Qi Bo said, Wu Hai smiled sarcastically, sat back on his chair, and changed the bet in a timely manner: "Then bet on whether the gentleman will go down the mountain, how about it?"

This time Qi Ao quit, and he was very firm in his refusal: "No gambling, whether you can go down the mountain is not something you can bet on."

This little half-immortal person is quite troublesome.Wu Hai asked: "Do you think you can't beat me, sir?"

Qi Ao looked serious: "It has nothing to do with winning or losing, but this matter, which shouldn't be decided by betting."

Wu Hai's long eyelashes swept across his face, and smiled: "That's being superficial again. If that's the case, why not gamble on tea, replace wine with tea, and the loser will be punished with three cups."

With a faint smile, the atmosphere that had just gradually stagnated was calmed down again.

Qi Ao blushed, picked up a sunspot: "OK."

Yan Liao wondered: No, didn't Xie Sishe just say that there was no tea?

Wu Hai and Qi Ao began to fight on the chessboard, black and white chess pieces shuttled between their fingertips, you come and go, it will be impossible to tell the winner for a while.Yan Liao stood aside and looked at it for a while, but couldn't see any interest, couldn't stand idle, so he went out of the wooden house to have fun by himself.

But in this wild forest, there is no fun in farming chickens and ducks.Yan Liao didn't dare to go out by himself, so he could only walk back and forth in the yard.

Then, Yan Liao found a small, khaki-colored dog, which suddenly rushed into the yard from outside the fence, pounced on the chickens and ducks in the yard, chased and frolicked.

The puppy was so fierce that it clucked and screamed in fright, and fled away desperately with its wings flapping.

Yan Liao sat down on the threshold, and said amusedly, "Come here, play with me!"

"Tch," Xie Sishe came out of the vegetable field, and said with a sneer, "Dogs don't understand human speech."

Unexpectedly, after Yan Liao spoke, the dog really wagged its tail and ran under Yan Liao's hands, rubbed its soft dog's head against Yan Liao's palm, and barked twice.

Xie Sishe: "...unless they are of the same kind."

Yan Liao looked at him: "Dogs have more winks than you."

Xie Sishe was furious, and stared at Yan Liao with his long and narrow eyes, Yan Liao didn't care, he grinned his white teeth, and patted his side: "Come to chat?"

Xie Sishe: "I have nothing to talk to you about."

"That's right, I'm afraid you just want to talk to my brother." As he said that, Yan Liao silently drew out the Huoyan knife behind him. Tail escaped.

Xie Sishe snorted and turned his head away.

Yan Liao twirled the Huoyan Knife and said calmly: "No matter who you are, it's best not to influence the people around me."

Xie Sishe threw the watering ladle into the vegetable field, stood sideways in the sun, and said puzzledly: "You are a person who came to invite people to come down the mountain after the wind, and you have such an arrogant attitude? Put down such cruel words to me, and you can't do it." Are you afraid that I will hinder your good deeds?"

"You can't stop it. If you can persuade them to move together, you won't be in this woods now." Yan Liao and Xie Sishe looked at each other, their sharp eyes were oppressive, and Xie Sishe's back was slowed down. Jump on the chill.

Xie Sishe suppressed his unhappiness, and asked him: "King Yan? You, a rebel, actually want to ask someone from the Queen of Wind to help you?"

Yan Liao raised his eyebrows: "What? After all, you have learned the truth from Long Wuqie for so many years, but are you still struggling in the world?"

Having been poked into a sore spot in his heart, Xie Sishe gritted his teeth: "How do you know that I'm not as good at learning as he is?"

The light-colored pupils in the slender eyes rolled faintly, and jealousy gradually surfaced, but they still had to suppress the jealousy: "When Master comes back, I can get another heavenly book."

"Tianshu..." Yan Liao pulled his lips and smiled mockingly: "This king asks you, if your master will never come back in this life, what will you do?"

Xie Sishe lowered the line of his lips and looked at Yan Liao coldly.

The knife in Yan Liao's hand reflects the sunlight, the sun is warm, but when cast on the knife, the temperature fades away, leaving only coldness.Yan Liao looked at Xie Sishe and said slowly: "This king knows what you want to do. Moreover, this king will not let you do that."

Xie Sishe was finally surprised. Under these eyes, he felt chills all over his body... His teeth were clenched, and Xie Sishe couldn't help asking: "...Who are you?"

Standing up, Yan Liao waved the Huoyan knife casually, and Yan Liao raised his chin: "Mobei Yanliao." After speaking, he asked him: "Two moves? I know you are good at it."

Xie Sishe had been suppressed by Yan Liao's arrogance all the time, and was also told by Yan Liao about something he had been hiding in his heart. He couldn't get angry, so he put on a posture and said provocatively, "Come on, I won't show mercy."

Yan Liao returned the Huoyan Knife to its scabbard, lifted his lips and said with a smile: "Usually when fighting with others, I like to use one hand first, but you... I have to use two hands."

So rampant!Not ashamed!It's just an anti-king, and his performance is about to catch up with the real dragon emperor.

Xie Sishe mocked: "It seems that King Yan thinks my skills are worthy of your two hands."

"No." Yan Liao shook his head, not in a hurry to explain, and attacked Xie Si first with his fists and kicks.

Xie Sishe put on a good posture, but unfortunately, in less than a cup of tea, he was like a poultry being chased by a little yellow dog just now, fleeing all over the yard, how pitiful!

Yan Liao asked: "Are you convinced?"

Xie Sishe yelled, "Not convinced!"

Yan Liao nodded, raised his fist and said, "Then continue!"

After about a stick of incense time.

Yan Liao asked: "Are you convinced?"

Xie Sishe with a bruised nose and swollen face: "Not convinced!!"

Yan Liao raised his eyebrows: "Continue."

"Submit! Submit!" Xie Sishe looked at the fist that was about to fall again, and finally didn't want to lose face anymore, and shouted: "Stop it!"

Yan Liao brushed off his messy clothes, and smiled "friendly" at Xie Sishe: "Now I'm just hitting you with two hands, but if you dare to look at my brother like that again, I'll just hit you directly next time." Go up the knife, understand?"

Xie Sishe: "..."

Be sick!Look at your brother, can he lose a piece of meat!

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At this time, in the woods, Wu Hongjing almost went crazy.

He was originally rescued by the guards from the damn King Yan, but he was soon separated from the guards while fleeing.

I was alone in the woods, drenched in the rain, and stayed under a tree all night. At this time, I was sneezing all over the place, so I was in a panic!

Wu Hongjing swore that when he got out, he would cut Yan Liao and that concubine into pieces!

While gnashing his teeth, Wu Hongjing couldn't help wondering why Wu Hai appeared in Langya County. Did he escape back to Mobei and accompany King Yan to find the successor of Fenghou?

Feeling sorry for him, Wu Hongjing wasn't sure if those two people would be able to find the heir to the wind, he could only think that he was in such a mess, and probably those two people wouldn't be much better, right?

While thinking wildly, Wu Hongjing turned around again. Just when he was furious and thought he was going back to the original point, he unexpectedly saw the familiar fabric half buried in the soil...

"Isn't it?" Hesitantly approaching, Wu Hongjing's face was so black that it almost turned into mud on the ground.The half-buried cloth on the ground is not the pants he dropped off yesterday when he was humiliated by Yan Liao!

Although it was an embarrassing thing that must not be announced to the outside world, Wu Hongjing immediately fell into joy after a brief anger.Seeing these pants, doesn't it mean that he is about to go outside?

With anticipation, Wu Hongjing pulled up his exhausted spirit and continued to move outside.

One foot deep in the mud, one foot shallow, almost staggering, Wu Hongjing cursed Yan Liao and Wu Hai several times in his heart, and finally saw that there seemed to be a small road ahead.

Overjoyed, Wu Hongjing hurried up the path.There were still twelve pale corpses lying on that road, as well as the carriage that was broken into two pieces. It was the battlefield of yesterday.

Out!Finally escaped from the maze!

"Useless stuff!" After being excited, Wu Hongjing scolded the dead Twelve Earthly Branches.

The Twelve Earthly Branches are dead, and the horses they rode have long since disappeared. If they want to go back to the city, they can only walk back with their feet...

However, it is a blessing to be able to get out of trouble.

Sitting on the ground and resting for a while, the second son of Gusu, who was rich and luxurious when he came here, didn't care about the embarrassment, rubbed his slightly drowsy head, gritted his teeth, stood up, and continued to trek towards the city.

He will not let Yan Liao go, he wants to go back, first meet Langya County King, and then bring people from Langya Palace or Qingzhou County Governor, come back here, and burn the wild forest!