The Second Generation Ancestor Is Always Charming People's Hearts [Rebirth]

The young man who used to be well-clothed and well-fed is now sitting on a coat, looking at a young monk digging a hole with a fine sword by the moonlight.

The pit is about one meter deep,? Two meters long, and I don't know the width? But it is more than enough to put a corpse.

The soil dug out by Shenxiu raised a lot of dust, and the dust fell on the other side, so Yan Qianxu, who was sitting with his legs folded against the bamboo, was not affected in any way, but he couldn't move now, couldn't speak, and could only watch. Shenxiu looked at the elder brother he wanted to take home so easily thrown into the pit, without even a coffin.

Shenxiu moved swiftly, feeling that it was almost done, she jumped out of the pit, threw the horrific corpse down, then slowly patted the dust on her body, and looked at Yan Qianxu.

His little fairy seemed much calmer, but there were still tears on his cheeks.

Shenxiu walked over, and hugged his little fairy horizontally——Shenxiu was no shorter than Yan Qianxu, and even because of years of martial arts practice, she was tall and tall. Yan Qianxu, whose voice was also locked, looked at the last side of the unrecognizable corpse and said, "If you have something to say, I will untie your acupoints."

Yan Qianxu didn't move, she only drooped her overly slender eyelashes, and finally turned her head away, she didn't look any more, and leaned her head gently on the little monk's shoulder, breathing out the cold air...

"That's right, you can't be resurrected after death, and he's not you." Shenxiu knew very well that when a person dies, he naturally cannot come back to life, at least no one can except this baby in his arms. As for how to use the baby in his arms , how to develop it, how to obtain longevity, it still needs to be carefully considered, and it cannot be rushed.

His master can't live either. Shenxiu doesn't think that the master who has been dead for so long can live. Maybe his soul has crossed the bridge of Naihe long ago and was reincarnated as a young son of a wealthy family, so he hangs around like this outside, Also not in a hurry.

After the little monk put the boy in his arms back on the place where his coat had been padded, he began to cover the soil back little by little.

The first thing to cover was the face of the corpse that had been burned by the fire, followed by the body, and finally the feet.

At any rate, as a member of the Buddhist sect, the young monk erected a signboard on the grave, chanted 'Amitabha Buddha', turned around, took revenge on his back, hugged the young man in his arms, and left.

Yan Qianxu was controlled by acupuncture half an hour ago.

The reason was that he wanted Shenxiu to carry the body of his eldest brother on his back, and from here, walk back to Dayuan!

Of course, if you can buy a carriage on the way, you must not meet Zhao Qian and Wang Diwei's soldiers and horses. He doesn't want to fall into Zhao Qian's hands. , He was afraid that Wang Diwei would laugh at him for not being able to control himself.

He had to go back quietly, he needed manpower, first to keep the whole family under control, as well as those aunts and wives of Yan Xiang, followed by Zhao Qian and others.

When the eldest brother was there before, Yan Xiang's aunts and wives didn't dare to make trouble, and it was hard to say that he was the only one left.

What's more, he has not joined the imperial court now. If he wants to play with Wang Diwei in the future, he has no way to do it. He can only start with Qin Mei...

Yan Qianxu knew that Qin Mei was interested in him, but Qin Mei is nothing now!

He needs time... a lot of time for Qin Mei to help him destroy the Wang family!

Wang Diwei cared about the Wang family the most, so perhaps what made Wang Diwei feel pain was not the insult to himself, but the burning of everything he had fought for.

After losing so much, Yan Qianxu suddenly felt that the revenge she thought of before was too simple and meaningless.

Eldest brother, he still wants to be locked up at home, and he will not let him go when he is locked up as a bone; Wang Diwei will have his whole family of Wang's family be executed; the king of Wei should also die!It was the king of Wei who killed Yan Qianming, so that he is in this situation now; Liang Guo Ouyang Chun also deserves to die, it is Liang Guo and Wei Guo who are fighting each other, and this battle is defeated so quickly, and there is no counterattack.

Yan Qianxu wants Wei Guo to pay the price!Make Liang Guo pay the price!All those who owed him would be worse than death!

So……

His situation suddenly changed.

He wanted too much, if he just messed around with Zhao Qian and others like before, he would be too hopeless.

In the past, Yan Qianxu was always timid, except for making his third younger brother Yan Qianlu disappear unexpectedly, he did nothing at all!All his deeds were used to contain two people who were terribly possessive of him, wasting a lot of time.

Not anymore.

The young man knew what he should do, he should hibernate, as if Zhao Qian had loved him for ten years and hadn't revealed it, as if Wang Di surrounded him pretending to be kind and considerate, so should he.

When he was dormant, he set up his net and used Da Yuan as a weapon to make everyone fall into his net and never recover...

Then the most critical point is back to the road he left for himself at the beginning. Yan Qianxu did not expect that Qin Mei, who he was just cooperating with at first, would suddenly become the center of his entire plan. He wanted the whole of Da Yuan, but he himself If you can't be the emperor, then Qin Mei must be the emperor...

Yan Qianxu doesn't care about the complicated process here, but the purpose is definitely clear.

He was very clear about what he wanted to do for a while, but he was betrayed by believers in this predicament. This weird monk who had just abandoned the Buddha and respected him quickly tapped him a few times, and he couldn't help it immediately. I can't talk anymore!

He watched helplessly that his body, which was about to be imprisoned until the end of time, was covered up, he watched himself move away from the unnamed tombstone, and saw his own powerlessness. Gradually, he was neither excited nor worried that his elder brother's body was left in the deserted place. Furious, he began to 'hibernate'.

Shenxiu only unlocked the acupuncture points on Yan Qianxu's body when she found a wild shop.

After tapping the acupuncture points on Yan Qianxu's shoulder twice, Yan Qianxu could feel the strength slowly recovering in his hands, and the first thing he did when he regained his strength was to slap Shenxiu on the face!

Shenxiu was slapped firmly with a 'slap', but it didn't hurt at all.

His little fairy was sick, he was sick all over his body, and his body was delicate and weak, so he slapped him whenever he wanted. He felt that if the little fairy was happy, it would be all right to slap him again.

"What's wrong?" Shenxiu asked.

"Don't pretend to me that you don't know." Yan Qianxu moved her hand, with a peachy color on the end of her eyes, which were full of displeasure.

"Are you mad at me for burying your body?"

"No, I don't like you suppressing me. I am your god, am I not?" Yan Qianxu's dark eyes couldn't get any light in, she looked at Shenxiu fixedly, and said, "Worship for a long time. Me, enshrine me, not blaspheme me..."

Shenxiu and such a little fairy looked at each other, and there was an indescribable pampering in his heart for such a little fairy. He couldn't tell what it was like, but he knew that if this Yan Qianxu wanted anything, he would give it with both hands. .

"The little monk didn't mean to be blasphemy, but carrying a corpse is too eye-catching, you don't want to be seen."

"..." Yan Qianxu stopped talking.

"I'm doing it for your own good." Shenxiu said while dragging her little fairy to the wild store to ask for a room.

Yan Qianxu didn't have any money at the time, nor did Shenxiu, but the bearded store politely gave two rooms to Yan Qianxu, saying that the store was originally for the Jianghu people and Businessmen use it as a place to stay.

There was a war recently, and it hadn't opened for half a month, and there were no guests anyway, so Yan Qianxu and Yan Qianxu were simply allowed to stay for free for a long time.

Yan Qianxu probably didn't think too much in the past, maybe a flash of 'this is a good man' flashed through her mind, and she settled in with peace of mind, but now seeing the bearded beard's slightly evasive eyes and eyes full of evil thoughts, Yan Qianxu generally Somewhat clear.

He said to the shopkeeper, "Thank you, but it is good for me to live in a room with Shenxiu. I am not feeling well, so he can take care of me."

"Oh, that's right, that's right, the young master was separated from his family in Zhan Luan, and he must have ended up in such a difficult situation, it's really pitiful, the little monk is..." The shopkeeper inquired about the news.

Yan Qianxu glanced at the little monk calmly, looked at Shenxiu's almost expressionless face, and said, "He is my servant."

Shenxiu didn't refute, so the little god could do whatever he said.

Then he carried the package on his back and helped Yan Qianxu go upstairs, while the bearded store downstairs went to the backyard, slapped the tall and thin accomplice awake, and said in a low voice, "Come to work."

"Ah?!" The skinny man fell to the ground abruptly, wiped his saliva, and said in a daze, "What are you doing! The goods have arrived before dawn?"

"No, but there are better things on top." The bearded shopkeeper wiped his big knife and smiled, with yellow teeth in his mouth and evil eyes.

"What's the matter?" The skinny man also regained his spirits and smiled wrinkledly.

The bearded storekeeper spat on his knife, wiped it clean with a rag, and then said slowly, "Of course it can be sold at a good price."

On the other side, Yan Qianxu sat on the bed and said to the young monk, "This is a black shop."

The little monk nodded, first put down the package, then went to Yan Qianxu and squatted down, took off the shoes and socks on Yan Qianxu's feet, and let the pair of white and smaller than ordinary men's feet rest on him. Playing with the palm of his hand, he said, "Yeah."

"Be gentle, don't wake me up, I want to sleep." Second Master Yan said lightly.

Shenxiu nodded again, went to get some hot water, wiped Yan Qianxu's face, body, and feet, and sent her to bed.

Yan Qianxu basically didn't wear anything, and as soon as her head touched the pillow, she immediately fell into a dream, and her little snoring also sounded, which showed that she was very sleepy.

Shenxiu held his sword and sat on the footrest beside the bed, closed his eyes and meditated, but the little monk probably felt that this was too troublesome, so he went out with his sword in hand, jumped from the window, and went straight to the firewood room to deal with some matters .

In less than a moment, Shenxiu returned to the room full of vigor, washed and tidied herself up, looked at the empty seat next to Yan Qianxu who was sleeping soundly, and lay down on it very naturally. The second master Yan got into his arms, habitually leaning against his arms, letting the human body give him a little warmth for this patient who seemed unable to generate heat by himself...

Yan Qianxu's face still rubbed against Shenxiu's chest subconsciously, her movements were not large, very gentle and soft.

Shenxiu embraced his little fairy without any hesitation, the touch was very beautiful, as if she could embed a person in her arms, it fit perfectly...