Dude, don't be spoiled

"Am I that stupid?" Chu Han gave Luo Changge a blank look.

Luo Changge raised his eyebrows: "That's not necessarily true, you see, I always thought that Shang Rong's shadow was very smart, at least smarter than Shang Rong, but didn't he still say the kind of things that ruined my reputation?" So people, no one can stop you when you're stupid, so it's better to be reminded in advance."

"Didn't you ask him why he said that?" Chu Han asked.

Luo Changge clicked his tongue: "He will tell me if he wants to talk, and he doesn't need me to ask at all. Oh, don't talk about me, talk about you, don't you let me recall how familiar Yundao is? .”

Chu Han: "Have you recalled it?"

Luo Changge nodded, but did not answer immediately, but looked around like a thief: "Are you safe here?"

Chu Han was puzzled: "Speak up if you have something to say, can you stop being so wretched?"

Luo Changge shook his head: "It's not that I think so, but that the person I recall is not suitable to be mentioned in any place in Yunchuan openly."

Chu Han frowned, it was inappropriate to mention it in Yunchuan. Could it be that Luo Changge felt that the person Yun Dao was very similar to was from Yunchuan?

Chu Han turned his head and shouted towards the kitchen: "Zixi, come out first."

Yu Zixi was wearing a small apron, with his sleeves rolled up in the crook of his arms, holding the neck of an old hen in his left hand, and a large kitchen knife in his right: "Why did Master call me?"

"What are you doing with a chicken? It's covered in chicken feathers, it's so dirty." Chu Han got up and walked to Yu Zixi's side, and took off the chicken feathers stuck to his hair.

Yu Zixi smiled and said: "Kill the chicken, stew chicken soup for Master at night."

"Let the chicken go first, can you put a barrier around our small building, the kind that can block all news." Yu Zixi's apron was loose, and Chu Han tied it up again.

"It's just an enchantment. You can set it up, and I can set it up too. Why do you have to ask Nephew Yu to do it?" Luo Changge said puzzled.

"Of course it's because the barrier we two created might be taken advantage of by others," Chu Han said.

"Are you kidding me?" Luo Changge laughed, "You and I both understand the art of enchantment, unless it is a person whose strength is similar to that of you and me, and who understands the origin of our art very well, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to take advantage of it. .”

Chu Han raised his eyebrows: "I'm not joking with you."

During the conversation between the two, Yu Zixi had already set up the barrier, and when he was driven into the kitchen by Chu Han, he still smiled and whispered: "Master, don't forget to give the reward."

What the reward is, of course Chu Han knows, sacrifice himself.

"I said that the two of you are so sticky every day, don't you feel sick?" Luo Changge looked embarrassed.

Chu Han asked back: "Then, as the master of a peak, don't you feel disgusted by letting a dumb person bathe you every day?"

"You can't say that. I didn't force him. He insisted on giving me a bath. I couldn't stop him, and I didn't dare to refuse. I was afraid that if I refused, he would get angry and run away." Luo Changge It seems very reasonable.

Chu Han hehe, he didn't comment, but just got down to business: "Tell me what you recall."

Luo Changge restrained himself a little, walked to Chu Han's side, and then took out a scroll from his sleeve treacherously: "Look at this first."

"What is this?" Chu Han took the scroll, unfolded it and found that it was a painting.

The painting is boundless red bloody water, and the four swords rest on the bloody water, the picture is very delicate and delicate.

The leader of these four people is a woman in fluttering white clothes, holding a silver sword in her hand. This sword... Chu Han raised his palm, and another silver sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The scabbard is very simple and carved. cool.

"Look, is the sword in the painting exactly the same as the one in my hand?" Chu Han asked Luo Changge.

Luo Changge took the silver sword in Chu Han's hand, and after careful comparison, he found that the two were indeed exactly the same, but: "This is Mu Qingyan's sword, Quechen! Where did you get this sword? "

"This is Mu Qingyan's sword?!" Chu Han was surprised, but when he thought about it carefully, he knew that Du Yushan's talent and swordsmanship came from Mu Qingyan, and when he tried to use the little pervert to go to the Evil Spirit Pool to get the sword, He should have thought that this sword was actually Mu Qingyan's single-edged saber Quechen.

"This sword was obtained from the pool of evil spirits." Chu Han briefly told Luo Changge the ins and outs of the matter.

After hearing this, Luo Changge opened his mouth and was stunned for a long time: "There is such a thing! But when later generations asked about Mu Qingyan, didn't the headmaster always say that she lost her sword and her bones were not found? How could her sword be found?" In the pool of evil spirits?"

Chu Han shook his head: "I don't know, maybe someone threw it in on purpose."

Luo Changge was puzzled: "Throw it in on purpose?"

"It's not impossible. After all, when it comes to the evil spirit pool, everyone is afraid, and there is too much resentment in it. Anyone who gets close will die. Of course, Zixi's physique is different from ordinary people, so he is not included. So in a way , if you want to hide things, the Evil Spirit Pool is actually a good place to hide, because timid people can't get in, and brave people will die if they go in, so the secret will not be leaked." Chu Han, "But I'm just guessing, the truth is not clear, and I don't have a clue for the time being."

"I think your guess is quite reasonable, but the enchantment of the evil spirit pool was established as early as after Yunchuan moved mountains and filled the sea, and it is very sensitive. A mosquito will be found if it flies in, and Mu Qingyan He died decades after this happened, and the enchantment already existed at that time, who on earth could pass through the enchantment on the Evil Spirit Pool quietly and throw the Quechen Sword into it." Luo Changge said suspiciously .

"Who this person is, I have already guessed, but there is no definite evidence yet, so I can't tell you for the time being." Chu Han turned his gaze back to the painting.

Behind Mu Qingyan is a man dressed in white, with a face like a crown of jade, a head of white hair tied behind his head with a red string, and a proud figure, holding a narrow sword made of ice in his hand— —Tread the snow.

And this person is the leader of the Treading Snow Peak who was nailed to death on the Eiling Mountain back then, Treading Snow.

The man at the end of the four had a gentle and non-aggressive face, dressed in white with a taupe-colored gown, especially elegant, especially immortal.

What he held in his hand was a sword made of ancient bronze, elegant and simple with a chill in it.

This should be Yun Mengsheng, and that bronze sword is Yun Mengsheng's saber—right and wrong.

The reason why the third person in the middle is not mentioned is not that he is not worth mentioning, but that Chu Han really didn't recognize who this person is.

Back then, there were four leaders who participated in Yunchuan's trip to move mountains and fill seas. Mu Qingyan and Taxue, two swordsmanship geniuses, took the lead, and Yun Mengsheng was at the end. Shortly after his death, the leader of the Wuxiang Peak, whose golden core exploded, had no fate. He was also Yunchuan's first debate back then, and the No.1 illusion in the cultivation world.

Liao Wuyuan's real name is actually not Liao Wuyuan, "Le" is his surname, but "Wuyuan" is not his first name, but his dharma name, and it is the second dharma name.

Liao Wuyuan was picked up from the pile of dead by an eminent monk who had achieved Taoism. He was shaved and became a monk since he was a child.But he was like the stinky stone in the latrine, after eight years of Buddhist rituals, he still didn't have any Buddhist wisdom in the end.Later, the eminent monk changed his Dharma name to him, called "No Fate", the original intention was to hope that he would cut off the relationship with the mundane world, and since then he would have no fate and devote himself to the Buddha. However, knowing that there is no fate, he interpreted another meaning of "No Fate" with his actions. ——No relationship with Buddha.

When he was 13 years old, he left Buddhism and changed his career to cultivating immortals. At the age of 23, he formed alchemy. At the age of 27, he became famous for his self-created illusion called "Watting Heart and Carving Soul", and was praised as the first illusion.

But since his golden core blew himself up, he has not only become a useless person, but also an old man, with messy white hair, wrinkled face, stooped back, and staggering steps. Usually, when Yunchuan organizes the selection of disciples, he will take his legs and feet into consideration. Inconvenience, don't let him come.

Of course, the more important reason is that this person is crazy.

However, anyone who is at the head of the illusion art line in the cultivation world at a young age, but because of a mistake in the retreat, his cultivation base is completely abolished overnight, and his bones are shattered, he will go crazy.

It stands to reason that the third person in this painting should be Wuyuan, but in Chu Han's impression, Wuyuan is old and crazy, and there is no way to compare with the handsome man in the painting who is dressed in green, holds a black sword, and has a planning face .

But I have to say that Liao Wuyuan was really good-looking back then, but it belonged to the male and female indistinguishable hang, at first glance, it is hard to tell the difference between male and female.

"This is the portrait of the four heads who moved mountains to fill the sea. Counting from front to back, the third one is missing." Luo Changge pointed to the man in Tsing Yi in the painting.

"I guessed it." Chu Han looked at Luo Changge, "And then?"

Luo Changge pointed to Wuyuan's eyes: "Do you feel familiar?"

Chu Han took a closer look, and found that the eyes were indeed familiar. He seemed to have seen this kind of calm eyes before.

It's just, "It's just a look, it can't explain anything, and what if the artist added it himself in order to express their charm."

"Just one look, really can't explain anything, but what I want to say is not to paint the eyes of Wuyuan." Luo Changge paused, "I want to talk about his eyes, look at his pupils."

Chu Han looked suspiciously at the painted pupils of Wuyuan, and frowned: "I didn't find anything unusual."

"Ah Chu, why do you have such poor eyesight!" Luo Changge was in despair, he put the painting very close to Chu Han's eyes, "Look again!"

Chu Han looked again, but still found nothing.

Luo Changge slapped his forehead, gave up and said, "Didn't you notice that there is a circle outside his pupil?"

With such a reminder, Chu Han finally noticed that there was a very smooth circle outside of Wuyuan's pupils, and the ring formed by the two circles was purple.

Isn't this double pupil!

It's just that the color of the outer pupil is not black.

"My Ah Chu, you finally see it." Luo Changge said, "I remember that although people who practice illusion can change their appearance, their eyes will not change. Before we go to Yunxiu City, Didn’t Yundao change into two appearances, one is Chai Fu, and the other is the old man with lantern riddles. I have seen the old man with lantern riddles before, but it was too dark at that time, so I couldn’t see his pupils clearly, and I didn’t pay attention at that time. What about it? Have you noticed anything unusual?"

Chu Han shook his head: "No."

Luo Changge was taken aback: "Don't deny it so quickly, okay, think about it carefully."

Chu Han: "When we saw that Chaifu again at the ruined temple in Qianshui Town, it was already night and the light was too dim to see clearly."

"So that's it." Luo Changge touched his chin, "Then you must have noticed Yundao."

Chu Han nodded: "On the first night we arrived in Yunxiu City, when I saw Shang Rong killing people, I found his eyes a little strange. He was obviously afraid, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, and there was still a trace of fear in his eyes. It's a very calm and poised feeling. But I didn't notice if he had double pupils."

"You didn't notice, it's because your eyes are not good. I noticed it when I met you outside the ancient mausoleum, but I didn't realize it for a while, but you asked me yesterday, and I will go back and think about it. I remembered it soon." Luo Changge raised his eyebrows.

Chu Han frowned: "So, do you think Yun Dao is actually missing?"

Luo Changge shook his head: "I'm not sure, I'm just skeptical, because there are not many people with double pupils in the cultivation world, and the only one I know I've seen is Missing. Although his appearance has changed, his eyes have not changed , I’m afraid I remembered it wrong, I made a special excuse to go to Wuxiang Peak last night, and I came to you to tell you after confirming that it’s correct.”

Chu Han had previously suspected that Yundao had something to do with Yun Mengsheng or Taxue, and they should have a good relationship. If Yundao meant no fate, then things would make sense.

Yun Mengsheng killed Mu Qingyan and Taxue, and Liao Wuyuan wanted to avenge them with the help of the little pervert. Yun Mengsheng knew about it, so he wanted to kill the little pervert.

In the original text, the little pervert came out of the evil spirit mountain and killed all directions. Not only did he not treat it as a knife for no reason, but he and Yun Mengsheng were all killed, and the entire Yunchuan was slaughtered. The murderer and everyone who wanted to seek revenge from the murderer died Well, of course, this matter will be over.

But now, the little pervert has not killed the Quartet. Although Liao Wuyuan can't control him, he can still use his hand to uncover Yun Mengsheng's crimes back then. That's why the series of events in Yunxiu City after that happened.

"Master, the chicken soup is ready!" Yu Zixi ran out of the kitchen carrying a purple sand basin and placed it on the stone table.