Chapter 43

The people in the front yard were eating the Lantern Festival and playing around, but in the backyard, there were people who were silently alone all the time, worrying about what they were doing.

"What are you looking at?"

When Xiao Yingran heard the voice, the figure was already close, and before he could even react, the book in his hand was snatched away.

"Ah, wait, that's—"

"It's a secret book left by my master."

Liu Han flipped over, "Why can you see it and I can't see?"

When did Xiao Yingran deal with someone like Liu Han, and then hesitated: "No, no, the leader of Liu is not an outsider, but this is the task Qin Gongzi ordered me, I..."

Liu Han raised his eyebrows, "Oh, so my brother asked you to read this secret book. No one else can look at it, even if it's me. You mean brother trusts you more than me?"

"No, no, I didn't mean that, I—" Xiao Yingran was a little anxious, sweating all over his head.

When Liu Han saw this, he snorted, "Then you, as the main member of the Xiao family, who has been entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the senior brother, do you see anything about this secret?"

Xiao Yingran was sweaty again, "I am in a hurry, and there is no clue to profit..."

At the end of his speech, his voice fell again, and people looked at the ground, thinking that he was really useless. Liu Han was right. If he hadn't happened to have this identity, who would have entrusted him with such an important task? But he took up an identity in vain, but he didn't play any use at all. It really is—

"It's useless!"

Xiao Yingran raised his head in shock, and saw Liu Han's eyebrows facing coldly, pointing at himself.

"I, I'm useless..."

"Yes, it's not just useless, it's cowardly!" Liu Han said, "I said you so many sentences, but you don't refute a single sentence? I snatched the secret book, but you don't even know to snatch it back? Others doubt your ability, don't you Should I refute a few words, or work hard in silence, and then make people look at me? You are even more stupid than Yan Mobei when you are scolded but you only know that you are blaming yourself in a low voice."

Xiao Yingran listened to him scolding himself dumbfounded.

Liu Lianlen smiled and said, "If you keep doing this, I really have to wonder, where did my master come from your useless nephew? How could my brother think of entrusting such an important matter to you."

"Then what should I do!" Xiao Yingran replied subconsciously, "I left the Xiao family when I was young. Where did I know the secrets of the family? I also know that you all look down on me and want to prove yourself, but I can't martial arts and people are not smart. , Except for a life experience that is slightly useful, what else do I have! Teacher Liu, you are the proud child of heaven. You have been a mad swordsman to teach martial arts since you were a child, and there are seniors like Qin Shan, how can you appreciate us ordinary people——"

"You're right." Liu Han interrupted him, "As a fool with a poor mind and a second- and third-rate martial arts. You should be thankful that you have a good birth. The identity of the main line of the Xiao family is now your support. You have stayed in the Xiao family for a few years. As a direct lineage of the year, the Xiao family will not leave you nothing, right?"

As he said, he threw the secret book back.

"But there is one thing you said wrong. I wasn't brought back by the master until I was nine years old. Before that, no one had taken care of me."

Nine years old? When Liu Han became a teacher, wasn't it just a few years older than himself?

What was learned in the family when I was young, there are naturally some, but some genealogy and family precepts, what use?

No, wait!

Xiao Yingran quickly turned over the secret book, muttering words, the expression on his face changed from confusion to surprise.

"It turned out to be so, it turned out to be so!"

He happily jumped on the spot, "I'm going to tell Master, tell Master Qin."

He stood on the spot and waved to Liu Han who was walking away, "Thank you, Master Liu, for your suggestion, I have a good eye!"

Liu Han waved at him without looking back.

Xiao Yingran ran back to the front yard again, "Master, Master, I've figured it out, I'm thinking of how to crack the secret book!"

...

"Shiseido?"

Timur worked hard to read the handwriting on the plaque by virtue of the few Chinese characters he recognized.

"This place is the best inn in town? Why does it sound like the name of a drugstore?"

"Where did the little beggar come from, go as you go!"

The inn Xiaoer saw the dirty child and hurried out to rush people, "This is not where you came from, walk away, give you a bun, take it and leave quickly." Don't obstruct the eyes of the distinguished guest, he will be the shopkeeper The fine was paid.

Tamer, disguised as a beggar, was holding a bun, and was blasted away by Xiao Er dumbfounded.

I'm so hungry. I haven't eaten meat for several days. This meat bun is delicious.

He took a bite and suddenly remembered the business!

No, he came here to find someone. If he can't find someone, he will die today!

Xi Chenshui in prison sneezed suddenly.

"Hey, why did I say you came back again? Still want to rely on meat buns? If you bother me any more, you can go to the Yamen to arrest you."

"I'm looking for someone, I'm looking for your guest in the room!" Timur said loudly.

Hey, this little beggar is addicted to it!

"Can you meet the distinguished guest in the room?" Xiao Er pushed him, "You don't leave, don't force me to be rough!"

"You..." Timur did not dare to use martial arts. He was really like a little beggar who had no power to bind a chicken. After being pushed a few steps by Xiaoer, he was about to fall on the stone steps in front of the inn.

"Little Er, how can you treat a child like this?"

When the collision occurred, someone helped him up in time. A buzzing voice came from above Timur's head, "He is still young, what can't you do—is it you?!"

The next half of the sentence was abruptly turned around by the person, and the final tone sounded very surprised and shocked.

Timur raised his head and recognized the man.

"It's you! The fool who was tied up by the sack by the brother!"

Idiot, no, Wanling's mouth twitched, and he said, "What are you doing here!" His tone had already turned stern, "Could it be that Yan Mobei is missing and you still don't give up?"

"Brother did not disappear! He was just imprisoned and became stupid." Timur opened his mouth.

"what?!"

"Also, I wouldn't be here unless someone asked me to come here." Timur hummed, "I am a cunning man from the Central Plains. He asked me to come here to find a person with the surname Wan. He said that the person with the surname Wan. The most hypocritical, it's not the best inn to stay, not to eat the best food. I inquired for a long time before I realized that the best inn in this city is this one."

"..." Wan Leng was silent for a long while, "Who asked you to find someone?"

"I don't know the name of that person."

Timur thought for a while and said: "But when he asked me to come to the door, he said that the surname Wan owes him a favor."

With a flutter, he had just finished saying this. The window on the second floor of the inn was slammed open, and a person fell from the sky, like a rainbow, falling in front of him.

Timur only felt that his eyes were extremely shining. Under the dazzling sunlight, a man in white who was more dazzling than the sun asked him, "Where is that person?"

Timur looked at this man, only thinking that he was the second Central Plains man he had ever seen, who could wear such a beautiful white shirt. Generally, people in the Central Plains wear white shirts, not like a person wearing linen and filial piety, or a fake gentleman who can't help but wears such a demeanor and temperament.

The first one is his brother, but that person is stupid now, let alone talk about it.

"Are you the surname Wan?"

The white-clothed man looked at him and sneered: "These people standing in front of you have the surname Wan."

When Timur looked up, he realized that he was surrounded by a group of people at some point, and that group of people, including Wan Leng, were all wearing white clothes and swords. Although it seems to be personable, the temperament of this white clothes is not headed.

"However, if it is the person you are looking for, it should be me."

The man in white who was rated as the best-looking by Timur was Dao.

"I guess it's you too!" Timur said immediately, "the man said, the most boring and perverse person is the surname I'm looking for!"

Wan Chengxuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"take away."

His sleeves flew up and he disappeared at the end of the street in the blink of an eye. Timur was taken aback, before he could react, he was caught under his arm by Wan Leng.

"Hey, let me down!"

"I have found someone! You Zhongyuan pigs, you have no words!"

...

That night, Qin Shan, who was sitting in front of the window, heard someone knock on the window. The voice was as fine as dust, and if it weren't for the strong ears, I wouldn't notice it at all.

"It's you?"

He opened the window and saw some surprises, but he was not surprised.

"You have news?"

Qin Shan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Sure enough, you are the first person he finds."

The man outside the window nodded, then shook his head, and said something.

"I know."

Qin Shan said, "If this is the case, we will set off tomorrow."

Yan Xiaobei, who was sleeping on the bed, stomped on the quilt, "Brother Shan, who are you talking to?"

Qin Shan closed the window and covered him with the quilt.

"No one, just wind."

"What wind, is it going to rain?"

Qin Shan smiled and said, "The dark clouds will disperse and the east wind has arrived."