The young master has magical powers

Yan Zizai was a little curious when he saw Que Wusheng just staring at the jade fan. He took the jade fan and looked at it carefully.

It was the first time Yan Zizai held this fan in his hands. It felt heavier than other fans, but it was much lighter than some fans he had seen as weapons.

The jade bone feels moist and cool to the touch.

Yan Zizai rubbed his thumb slowly.

Yushan: It's all your fault, let go of me, and give me Hongyao back!Hongyao!

Hongyao No. 1: Here.

Hongyao No. 2: I'm here.

Hongyao No. 3: What are you calling me for?

Hong Yao No. 4 was silent.

Que Wusheng seemed to have seen Jade Fan struggle with her little hands outstretched...

Yan Zizai wanted to open the jade fan, but he didn't. He said in surprise, "Could it be that it takes skill to open it."

Magpie shook his head silently: "Just open it normally."

As he said, he reached out to take the jade fan to help Yan Zizai open it, but Yan Zizai dodged it: "I'll try it myself."

After speaking, he raised his hand and opened the jade fan, but he didn't know whether he accidentally touched the mechanism or the jade fan was broken, and an arrow shot out.

Yushan: I hate you!

Que Wusheng heard the sound of the jade fan first, and pushed Yan Zizai. Yan Zizai reacted quickly, turned his head sideways, and reached out to grab the arrow.

Que Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief, and cursed inwardly: A Shan, you can't hurt Yan Zizai.He was also surprised in his heart, there has never been a weapon that can act with his own will, which is incredible.

Yu Shan was also taken aback: Master... I'm sorry... I don't want to do this... but I don't know what's going on... After speaking, I cried softly.

Que Wusheng only said to Yan Zizai: "Zizai, are you okay, I'm really sorry..."

Unexpectedly, Yan Zizai hugged Que Wusheng, put him on his lap, and said with a smile: "It's okay, maybe it was not placed properly before, the speed is good, but the strength is a little weak, otherwise I really can't catch it."

As he spoke, he only looked at the small arrow: "It's a cross arrow, and it's made of ordinary iron, and it hasn't been smeared with any poison. The lethality is too low."

This arrow comes out of the fan bone, the fan bone is very delicate, but why is the most important arrow so ordinary?Logically speaking, Que Wusheng was born in Tongque Terrace, and there are all kinds of materials, so the arrow shouldn't be so common.

Que silently put the arrow back and said: "It wasn't for killing people. It's just for self-protection."

Yan Zizai didn't particularly agree. Que Wusheng was not easy to fight, and it was already a critical moment to force him to take action. If the weapons were not more powerful...

No matter, with him by his side, no one dared to be silent.

Que Wusheng held a jade fan in one hand, and four red obsidian in the other.Finally, with a sigh, he put the jade fan and Hongyao on the table.

Jade Fan stopped crying at this time, and was very silent, even more silent than before, lifeless...

One of the red oysters slowly rolled towards the jade fan, but Que Wusheng didn't pay attention...

Sure enough, since that day, Yan Zizai has been by Que Wusheng's side all the time, and the strange thing is that Que Wusheng has never encountered a situation where he seems to be awake in his sleep, but Que Wusheng eats less and less. Sleep less and less.

Yan Zizai almost thought that Que Wusheng was about to ascend to immortality. After asking Yan Ziruo, he found out that this was also due to the poison in his body. Yan Zizai could only force Yan Ziruo to find a way.

Que Wusheng takes medicine every day, and all the meals he eats are medicines, but he tries to make them delicious so that Que Wusheng won't notice.

Que Wusheng doesn't care about these things, he likes being with Yan Zizai very much, he can see many strange people and things, maybe these are common to other people, but for Que Wusheng, it is really rare.

Moreover, Que Wusheng has changed to black clothes now. He is wearing a black gown with silver trim, with a circle of white fox fur around the collar, which sets off Que Wusheng's fairer skin. His long hair is pulled up by a hairpin. The previous fairy style has become stronger, but it is a little more cold and alienated.

Que Wusheng was also very satisfied with her new clothes, and always felt that she was a different person.

When he was dressed like this just now, even Wu Shouju and Yan Ziruo didn't recognize him for a moment. His temperament really changed too much.

But others thought he was Yan Zizai's bodyguard.

The guard made Que Wusheng feel strange, but he also liked this feeling very much.

Yan Zizai sat in the lobby and watched the people below burst into tears: "Young master, you are everyone's hope, please, lead everyone to become rich."

This is the businessman Yan Zizai was going to meet with...Mr. Accountant...

And now many days have passed since that day. It was originally the owner of the bookstore, who knew that he was killed the next day, and then the small owner of the bookstore came, and he was also killed...

In short, whoever comes and who dies.

Then no one dared to come. Some people were originally hiding near Wu's house, but they gradually disappeared. I don't know if they were driven away or killed...

Some people don't want Yan Zizai to meet these people.

And Yan Zizai was waiting for Jin Gonggong's people here, but he didn't wait.

Yan Zizai was not in a hurry, he just lived leisurely at Wu's house, accompanied Que silently, and occasionally watched Yan Ziruo make trouble, but he didn't take another step outside Wu's house.

Que Wusheng knew that Yan Zizai would actually read all kinds of information every night, many letters were sent to Yan Zizai's side continuously, and Que Wusheng didn't know how those letters came from...

The accountant is still crying, repeating those few words, we cannot do without Young Master Yan, Young Master Yan leads us to get rich, we need Young Master Yan...

I don't know who thought Yan Zizai was a businessman, but in fact Mr. Accountant wanted Yan Zizai to seize the throne.

Que silently looked at the accountant. This person has no weapons on him, and he probably has no disguise, and he has no kung fu. He is just an ordinary accountant.

I don't know why Yan Zizai wanted to meet such a person.

Yan Zizai only smiled and said, "If I do as you wish, then what good will I do? I've been talking for a long time that it's all for your good."

The accountant was stunned for a moment, and immediately became ecstatic and excited: "Naturally...naturally has many, many benefits..."

The accountant didn't seem to have thought that it would be so easy to convince Yan Zizai, but he risked his life to come here...

The accountant also felt that this seemed unconvincing. After thinking for a while, he whispered: "Young master, that...that is the throne, isn't everyone wanting to be it? After becoming the emperor, you can naturally do whatever you want."

Being an emperor naturally has many benefits, everyone knows this...

Yan Zizai laughed after hearing this, instead of refuting these, he asked, "Okay, let's get down to business, this is for you, you just need to give it to the person you should give it to."

As he spoke, he threw a bookmark to him, and the bookmark was thrown directly into his arms. The accountant was startled, picked up the bookmark in a hurry, glanced at it, and put it in his arms, with a different expression on his face than before. Look, very solemn.

Magpie raised his eyebrows silently, that bookmark should be some kind of token, it kept muttering: Find, search, find a friend, find a good friend...

The accountant wanted to leave.

Yan Zizai smiled and said: "If someone asks, you can just say, I ask you what is the benefit of being emperor, and tell the outsiders about it."

The accountant responded naturally, Yan Zizai's words made him feel relieved, and he was also worried that someone would question him.

The accountant went out cautiously, wishing he could walk along the wall, for fear that he would die if he was not careful.

After the person left, Que said silently: "Will he die?"

These days, he also knew that many people died unexpectedly, but they didn't know each other. He had a few words with Mr. Accountant today. He saw it with his own eyes, but he couldn't bear it.

Yan Zizai shook his head and said, "If he can come in safely, he can leave safely. This is the person I am waiting for."

The only ones who can come in safely are the ones he waits for.

People are safe, Que Wusheng didn't ask any more questions, just said: "Is that bookmark you gave me a token of Mr. Baipu?"

Yan Zizai snapped his fingers: "A Que, you are so smart, how did you know?"

Que laughed silently: "What's so strange about this, how did the books written by Mr. Baipu flow into the rivers and lakes? Naturally, bookstores are needed, and the bookmark you gave is also written by Mr. Baipu."

Yan Zizai sighed: "My Ah Que is still the smartest. The world thinks that Mr. Baipu's list is word of mouth, and then compiled by other people into a book. How could he know that it was actually written by him...otherwise What kind of life will it be passed down by word of mouth?"

So Yan Zizai didn't choose this merchant at random, but planned it long ago. He was targeted as soon as he came to Jinling, otherwise why Xuehuan could be so coincidental?And that Lord Hong, didn't he also say that he received the news three days ago?

Que said silently: "It's just, I can't guess what you want from them?"

Yan Zizai smiled, seeing Que silently tilting his head in thought, he finally answered: "Contact the subordinates of Yan Wangfu."

Hearing the words Yanwangfu, Que silently fell silent. Now maybe he knew that the slaughter of Tongque Terrace had nothing to do with Yanwangfu.However, it sounds uncomfortable in the end.

Que Wusheng just nodded and said: "Alright, otherwise you have no help here."

Yan Zizai said, "You are my helper."

Que Wusheng didn't speak, just looked at the sword in his hand, in order to show that he was a bodyguard, and the jade fan was in a bad mood recently, so he changed to a long sword, which he randomly took in Wu Shouju's warehouse.

Que Wusheng knew that he had dragged Yan Zizai down, and every time Yan Zizai said this, he felt uncomfortable in the bottom of his heart, so he said, "Okay, if you need anything, I will help you."

Yan Zizai only looked at Que Wusheng, in fact, he also liked Que Wusheng, who was dressed in black now, he looked capable and energetic, not as weak as before, and would not remind him that Que Wusheng was actually poisoned.

Yan Zizai said: "I have a favor, you have to help me, help me draw the weapon of Tu Tongque Terrace."