Magic Stick Survival Rules[Comprehensive]

"Boss Yan."

Jumping off the carriage, Ling Qi greeted Yan Tieshan who came to the door to greet them, and then teased Su Shaoying who was standing behind Yan Tieshan: "Are Su Shaoxia's eyeballs stuck? He can't even turn around." Turn around, do you want me to invite a doctor to look at it for you?"

Coming into view from the carriage, his eyes fell on Su Shaoying who couldn't get off Qu Wurong's body: "..."

With embarrassing look away, Su Shaoying opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to respond to Ling Qi's teasing. He was rarely so at a loss as he is now, but it was the first time he saw a girl he liked take off her veil and reveal her true face. Right now, his mind is almost full of Qu Wurong's figure, and he can't tell Ling Qi to talk to him at all.

Ling Qi didn't continue to make fun of Su Shaoying, he smiled at Yan Tieshan who was full of anxiety, and comforted him: "Boss Yan, don't be impatient, this is not a place to talk, let's go to the study and talk about it."

"Okay, everyone, please come in."

Immediately, Yan Tieshan couldn't wait to bring Ling Qi and the others to the study, and when the tea was served, he hurriedly dismissed all the attendants near the study, and only ordered them to guard the courtyard and not allow anyone to enter.

"Lu Xiaofeng should have told you about our plan."

Raising his hand to pour Ximen Chuuxue a glass of white water, Ling Qi said to Yan Tieshan without any haste, "Shangguan Xueer and Hua Manlou are probably hidden in the same place, Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang will definitely try their best to rescue them both , if Boss Yan is worried, I can help you figure it out later."

Hearing this, Yan Tieshan naturally thanked Ling Qi repeatedly, and expressed her willingness to pay a lot of money in return.

Satisfied, Ling Qi raised his mouth and said with a smile: "There is no rush for this matter, I have one more important matter to ask you—Boss Yan, among the stolen property, is there any one that Huo Xiu gave to you before?" What's yours?"

This question made Yan Tieshan a little surprised, but he noticed that although Ling Qi was smiling, his eyes were very serious, so he realized that this question might be very important.

Frowning, he tried to recall, "In the early years, Huo Xiu and I had a close relationship in private, and it was common to exchange gifts. It is not a particularly precious calligraphy and painting of famous artists."

His treasury has always only stored top-level treasures, so the paintings and calligraphy that Huo Xiu gave him were basically placed in the study or living room as decorations, and the only one in the treasury seemed to be a landscape painting by Gu Kaizhi.

"However, this painting is probably not authentic."

Yan Tieshan said helplessly: "Others think I'm an old man who doesn't know how to appreciate those calligraphy and painting calligraphy and calligraphy, but I used to be a chief executive at any rate, and I have seen many famous calligraphy and paintings. I dare not say anything else. You can still tell the difference."

"Although this painting looks very similar to Gu Kaizhi's original work, the imprint on it is somewhat wrong. I didn't want to raise doubts in front of Huo Xiu, so I pretended to ask someone to put this painting into the treasure house."

Yan Tieshan still remembered that it was when Huo Xiu just became the richest man.

That day, Huo Xiu seemed to be in a particularly good mood, so he came to celebrate with him specially. After drinking for three rounds, Huo Xiu mysteriously took out the picture of the Water House, saying that it was a treasure he got by chance, and he wanted to give it to him as a gift .

Although Yan Tieshan was a little dazed from drinking, she still noticed the abnormality of the painting at a glance, but Huo Xiu was in a particularly high mood at the time, and he didn't want to spoil his interest, so he pretended to be happy and accepted the painting.

In order to save Huo Xiu's face, he even asked someone to put the painting into the treasure house in front of Huo Xiu, to show how much he valued and cherished this gift.

Later, he studied the painting carefully and found that it was indeed a fake, but because he felt that the painting had special significance, he never took it out of the treasure house.

"Then can you restore this painting?"

When he heard that the painting was a landscape painting, Ling Qi almost confirmed his previous guess, but he still needs more evidence to verify whether this guess is right or wrong.

"..." Yan Tieshan stared speechlessly, thinking to himself that he has no memory, how could he do this?And even if he can have a photographic memory, with his three-legged cat painting skills, it is impossible to restore that painting.

Well, looking at Yan Tieshan's expression, you can tell that this road will not work.

Frowning in distress, Ling Qi thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "I have a solution!"

Yan Tieshan: "?"

"Hey, I have a technique that allows people to go back to memory, and then project the scene in the memory through the mirror, but this process may not be comfortable."

Holding Yan Tieshan's shoulder, Ling Qi asked softly: "The matter is very important, surely Boss Yan will not refuse, right?"

Yan Tieshan: "..." After you have said that, can I still refuse?

Also, Daoist Ling, can you take your hand back, I don't want to have my arm chopped off by Ximen Chuuxue's sword!

Seeing Yan Tieshan's expression of wanting to cry without tears, Ling Qi blinked and turned his head abruptly. Sure enough, he saw Ximen Chuuxue staring at Yan Tieshan coldly. To touch with an apologetic look.

The feeling of recalling the memory was really uncomfortable. Yan Tieshan felt as if someone hit her head hard with a hammer, her head buzzed, her eyes went dark, and she lost consciousness.

With a sound of 'Plop', Yan Tieshan rolled her eyes and fell heavily to the ground.

"It's done!"

Sitting cross-legged behind Yan Tieshan, Ling Qi opened his eyes, snapped his fingers triumphantly, then reached out to pick up the mirror beside Yan Tieshan, carefully placed it on Yan Tieshan's chest, "Ximen, come and help me write down that landscape painting Content."

Walking up to Yan Tieshan's side, Ximen Chuuxue lowered his head and put his eyes on the mirror.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Qi closed his eyes again, activated his spiritual power, and projected Yan Tieshan's memory into the mirror on his chest... Following Ling Qi's low and inaudible chanting, the original ordinary mirror seemed to turn into a mirror. A pool of clear water, the mirror light fluctuated slightly.

Scenes of blurred pictures flashed quickly in the mirror, one year, five years, ten years.

After about a quarter of an hour, the flickering speed of the mirror slowed down, and the picture became clearer.

Seeing Huo Xiu's middle-aged figure appearing in the screen, Ximen Fuxue's eyes were fixed, and he began to memorize all the content that appeared in the mirror with full concentration.

"Old Yan, I have a treasure for you... This is Gu Kaizhi's authentic work, it is priceless, I will give it to you today, you must treasure it carefully."

"Oh? Gu Kaizhi's authentic work, then I have to take a good look..."

Carefully unfolding the scroll, Yan Tieshan carefully looked at every detail in the painting, from the mountains and water in the painting to the humble seal at the bottom, after repeating it several times, he rolled up the scroll with joy on his face, Many thanks to Huo Xiu.

The screen was still playing, but Ximen Chuuxue had closed his eyes.

Two breaths later, Ling Qi squeezed a finger, opened his eyes profusely with sweat, lowered his panting, Ling Qi stood up quietly, looking at Ximen Chuuxue expectantly.

"I've made a note." Opening his eyes, Ximen Chuuxue frowned, took out a handkerchief from his bosom and gently wiped off the sweat from Ling Qi's forehead, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Holding Ximen Chuuxue's hand, Ling Qi shook his head with a smile, "It's just that the spiritual power is consumed too much for a while, and it's a little bit unbearable. You can recover after a short rest."

Bowing his head and kissing the corner of Ling Qi's lips, Ximen Chuuxue said in a low voice, "Sit down and rest first, I'll restore that painting."

"Ah."

Obediently sitting on the chair, Ling Qi propped up his chin, smiled and looked at Ximen Chuuxue who was concentrating on painting, completely forgetting Yan Tieshan who was still lying on the ground.

In fact, Yan Tieshan, who has recovered her sanity: Should I continue to pretend to be in a coma, or continue to pretend to be in a coma?

Outside the door, seeing Su Shaoying rubbing towards him little by little, Qu Wurong couldn't help showing a smile in his eyes.

"I, I, can I hold your hand?" Su Shaoying leaned to Qu Wurong's side, raised her head and glanced at Qu Wurong quickly, then lowered her head, and asked with red ears and stuttering.

Qu Wurong didn't reply, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. Out of the corner of his eye, Su Shaoying caught this inconspicuous smile. With eyes fixed, Su Shaoying cautiously reached towards Qu Wurong's hand hanging by his side.

When holding Qu Wurong's hand but not being thrown away, Su Shaoying couldn't help but smirked.

Qu Wurong's hands are actually not delicate, because she practiced sword all the year round, her palms and fingertips have obvious thin calluses, even a little rough, but Su Shaoying felt that this hand was so soft that he couldn't bear to use a little more. Try to hold it tight.

"Hold your hand and grow old with you," Su Shaoying recovered from the ecstasy, put away the smile on her face, and looked at Qu Wurong very seriously, "Miss Qu, Wurong, will you marry me? "

The eyelashes trembled slightly, Qu Wurong pursed the corners of his mouth, a blush appeared on his face.

"I will hold you in the palm of my hand for the rest of my life, take care of you, love you, and I will never disappoint you... Wu Rong, can you be my wife?" Even the voice of her words began to tremble, and Su Shaoying looked at her nervously. Qu Wurong waited for her response.

After a long time, Qu Wurong nodded in a subtle way.

"Great, great!"

Shouting excitedly, Su Shaoying blushed, and said incoherently to Qu Wurong: "I will ask Taoist Ling to choose a good day to marry you in, and after getting married, if you don't like Living in Emei, I will buy a house at the foot of the mountain, we can live there after we get married..."

"Sorry to interrupt," Ling Qi poked his head out from the crack of the door silently, and said to Su Shaoying with a smile: "Su Shaoxia, have you forgotten that there is a process of marriage proposal?"

"Yes, yes, to propose marriage, I will immediately notify Master and ask him to help me prepare for the marriage proposal!"

"There is also a betrothal gift," Ling Qi: "Remember that the betrothal gift has a lot to do with it. For a good girl like Miss Qu, you have to prepare enough betrothal gifts to express your sincerity."

Su Shaoying: "Definitely!"

"Okay, I've finished what I have to say, you guys continue." Retracting his head, Ling Qi closed the door, turned his head and smiled happily at Ximen Chuuxue, "It seems that we will be able to drink the wedding wine soon."

With a light eyebrow raised, Ximen Chuuxue asked Ling Qi in a low voice: "Then, have you set a date for our wedding?"