Chapter 735 Chapter 735: Before the Storm (Part 2) [Please vote]
Ning Tunan said that what he said was outrageous?
The waiter had a shattered expression on his face. His fingers pointing at the inscription on the other party's waist were trembling, and his emotions were out of control: "I'm obviously telling the truth! Ning Tunan, you, you This - how can you explain this thing?"
He was so anxious that he wanted to stamp his feet.
“Don’t lie and say that you did this for fun. With your pride as Ning Tunan, do you dare to deceive yourself and others?”
Even if Ning Yan is really corrupted, will he not be able to tell the authenticity of the Wenxin monogram? The scene before him was completely beyond his understanding.
Ning Yan: "..."
After he calmed down a little, his brain was racing to speculate. There is no doubt that Ning Yan is a girl.
Otherwise, the banquet master would not have repeatedly said that it was a pity that Ning Yan was a woman. He said that she had natural talent and understanding, but due to the female body, she was unable to open up the elixir palace and condense the literary mind. Ning Yan was pregnant and asked his wife for experience in raising children. The midwife on the day of delivery was introduced by his wife. If Ning Yan was a boy, it would be impossible for the midwife to be calm.
Then, here comes the question——
Why can Ning Yan, who is a daughter, be able to unite her literary heart?
The waiter swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Could it be——"
Ning Yan wanted to hear what human words his dog mouth could spit out, and asked indifferently: "The surname is Xie, could it be something?" ?”
“You are rare in the world...”
The waiter swallowed the following words with difficulty.
Ning Yan looked over sideways: "What's rare?"
With her understanding of the person in front of her, he couldn't hold it back.
The waiter bowed and apologized. After all, what he was about to say offended Ning Yan, so it was definitely right to apologize first: "Hermaphroditism?"
Only this guess can explain it perfectly.
He didn't wait for Ning Yan's reply. He only waited for the long sword to be unsheathed, and with a soft roar of dragons and tigers, it came towards him.
The waiter hurriedly drew his sword to fight.
The two swords collided, but before the waiter could say anything, Ning Yan was kicked in the stomach. He fell to the ground in a panic with an ouch, and the sword was released. Ning Yan's sword pointed at him, and her beautiful face seemed to be twisting on the edge of distortion: "Xie, please say something else?"
Ning Yan asked, her tone obviously angry.
After all, she is a literary scholar, so the force of that kick is not too heavy, and the waiter has a literary spirit to protect her body and is not injured. It was just the obvious footprints on his abdomen that made him a little embarrassed. He rubbed his soft belly and said, "It's not this, it's not that. Do you want to say that you have condensed Wen Xin in the body of a woman?"
It's okay not to mention this, but he found a blind spot when he mentioned it.
Ning Yan's literary style and literary monogram are very familiar.
Not sure, he will look again.
Everyone’s inscription is unique, but Ning Yan’s one, apart from the words on it, the color, size, and even the very personal seal, are exactly the same as those of her late husband Yan’an. Even the literary aura is similar.
If the waiter closes his eyes at this time and recognizes people only by their breath, he may think that the person standing in front of him is a banquet.
Before the waiter could figure it out, he saw Ning Yan put her sword back into its scabbard and replied quietly: "Yes, so what?"
Four words interrupted the servant's wild imagination.
Attendant: "..."
He almost turned to stone where he was.
Literary scholar, female, or his classmate?
The waiter raised his hand and pinched his arm. The obvious pain told him that what he was seeing was not a dream.
Ning Yan: "It's hard to talk here. Let's go to the government office first."
The waiter climbed up from the ground holding his stomach, unable to resist the urge to explore Ning Yan with his peripheral vision. Zhao Wei witnessed the whole process of his beating from the side and said to himself, "It should be done", but in action he was helpful and raised his hand to help him: "Is everything okay, sir?"
The waiter then noticed There is Zhao Wei beside me.
He turned to look at the tall and brave warrior. Facing this extremely feminine face, the more he looked at it, the more he thought it was a woman rather than a boy or girl. Out of nowhere, Zhao Wei asked: "Have you asked me the name of this female monarch yet?"
Zhao Wei: "My surname is Zhao, my first name is Wei, Wei Rui's Wei."
As for the words that cannot be used, just don’t mention them.
Hearing this, the waiter felt a sprain in his left foot.
The crisp sound made people's ankles feel chilly. Zhao Wei grabbed his arm and lifted him up before he stumbled to the ground. Faced with Zhao Wei's eyes asking "Why can't you walk well?", the waiter was about to cry but said: "I am too old to bear the stimulation."
So, what Shen Tang saw was The waiter, who had one foot deep and one foot shallow, mistakenly thought that he had the same leg problem as Luan Xin. The difference is that Luan Xin's right leg is lame, and the one in front of him has his left leg. She suppressed her worries that the other party was cheating, and gently invited the waiter to take a seat.
“Xie met Mr. Shen.”
"Mr. Xie, there is no need to be polite. I just heard from Dawei that Mr. Xie is here to join his old friend this time. It's just an unfortunate coincidence that Ji Shou is not here. If Mr. Xie has nothing urgent to do, you might as well stay here for a while. The war is over. Ji Shou I will come to meet you.”
The waiter heard that something was wrong.
Just as he was about to explain, Ning Yan on the other side put him off, wondering: "When did you become old friends with Kang Jishou?"
As far as she knew, Kang Shi Didn't have much contact with him.
Hearing this, Shen Tang looked at Ning Yan, surprised.
"What's going on?"
Seeing that Shen Tang had no intention of getting angry, the waiter bravely explained: "Please Shen Jun forgive Xie for deceiving him. In fact, he came to Tunan this time, but Tunan has no reputation yet, and he is worried about causing unnecessary troubles, so he pretends to be in the name of Kang Jishou."
Shen Tang asked Ning Yan for confirmation: "Come to find Tunan?"
Ning Yan was also confused: "Why are you looking for me?"
The waiter did not expect that he would not have to go. Longwu County was able to fulfill his request, but he had some "revenge" thoughts and was not ready to confess everything now. He said mysteriously: "Of course it is to fulfill the promise of a righteous man and give Tunan a treasure."
To Ning Yan, her deceased husband's bones were truly a treasure.
Ning Yan lowered her eyes and thought for a long time, but she could not remember who the "righteous man" mentioned by the waiter was. The waiter did not want to turn around and be stabbed to death by Ning Yan with her sword, so she raised her hand to Zhao Wei and said, "Can you trouble Miss Zhao?" Jun help After a trip, Xie picked up two items from his hotel? Just tell Zhuo Jing that they were given to Tunan, and she would know.” Will refuse.
Relying on the bravery of a warrior who can fly over walls and walls, she went directly to the two points and one line, stepping on the roof and courtyard walls to get there with a few ups and downs.
“I wonder what your surname is, sir?”
While waiting, Shen Tang also got to know the waiter briefly.
The waiter said: "My surname is Xie, my name is Qi, and my courtesy name is Shizang."
"Xie Qi?"
Xie Qi misunderstood and Shen Tang misheard: "Qi Type of weapon."
He was ridiculed by his peers for many years because of this name. After all, this name sounded very depressing.
Furthermore, his talent was mediocre, and it was too late for him to gather his literary heart. His father died of illness before he had time to pick out the characters for him.
The word "Shizang" was given by the banquet master.
Shen Tang asked the waiter with a smile.
"A gentleman hides his weapon in his body and waits for the right moment. It is indeed a good name. I just wonder if Shizang has waited for the opportunity?" As a person who likes to pluck the hair of wild geese, she will give her a few slaps when a dog passes by. Heavenly work, let alone Dahuoren. Xie Qi came to defect to Ning Yan, and Ning Yan was her subordinate. Rounding things off, this Xie Qi came to defect to her! Literary scholars tend to be reserved, and as a lord, they need to take the initiative. As for the pitfalls of being a scribe... she didn't believe she couldn't meet a normal person.
Shen Tang mentally counted the students of Yan'an's father and secretly thought that this old gentleman was quite good at teaching his disciples. Ning Yan, Xie Qi, Yan'an, Zheng Qiao and Xu Jie were all students of Yanshi, but they became apprentices earlier or later, not all from the same class.
Maybe you can change your thinking.
Gather up a handful of the banquet master's wool.
Xie Qi was slightly surprised, as if he did not expect Shen Tang to be so proactive when he first came up. He was not prepared at all. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Wei rescued him and came over carrying his things. The voice came before anyone arrived: "Lord, the things are here."
A black sword box with a red tint.
A clay pot tied with three layers of Gebu inside and three outside.
Xie Qi walked to the pottery pot with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Under Ning Yan's confused and searching eyes, he looked at her with sadness and sympathy, and took a deep breath: "Tunan, Xie is here Fan Ye has lived up to the righteous entrustment and brought Xingning over to you."
The words fell like thunder in Ning Yan's ears.
The explosion caused a constant buzzing in her mind, which went blank. The world seemed to be spinning upside down in front of her eyes, depriving her of the ability to speak.
Her body seemed to have its own consciousness, trying to stand up and step forward, but her knees failed to support her and she fell back down with a loud bang. After a while, she finally felt the stinging pain in her knees, and her eyes filled with tears.
"Xingning, Xingning... Xingning is back?"
Shen Tang, who was sitting at the top, also stood up in shock.
"Yan Xingning?"
Looking at Ning Yan's appearance, Xie Qi vaguely understood why Ning Yan's literary style and literary monogram were so similar to Yan'an's. I can't stand that person. He told the whole story: "A few days ago, a palace servant came to my door and entrusted this thing to me. The servant was grateful for Xingning's kindness and risked his own life. He worked with several colleagues to hide Xingning's body. . ”
Speaking of the chamberlain, Xie Qi still felt sad.
The current situation is still in the temporary palace, and there is almost no possibility of survival. Because once Zheng Qiao loses, with the hatred of the Dragon Slaying Bureau coalition forces towards Zheng Qiao and the anger of the people towards this violent lord, the massacre of the palace is almost a certainty, alas.
People can only applaud and say good things.
On the other side, Ning Yan calmed down her turbulent emotions.
She wiped her tears upwards, and only her red eyes proved her recent gaffe. She saluted the thank you vessel: "Thank you for sending Xingning. It's a great kindness, and I will repay it in this life." ! ”
She didn’t know much about Xie Qi, but she knew that Xie Qi had been very tactful when he was studying in school, and he could easily avoid getting into trouble. As for returning Xingning's body, the risk can be imagined, but he did it. How could Ning Yan not be grateful?
She avoided thanking him: "Why should I say thank you for being a classmate?"
Ning Yan's mind was on the pottery pot, and she didn't care about the contents of the sword box at all, but she couldn't resist Shen Tang's curiosity. She squatted next to the sword box, frowning and thinking: "What's in the sword box?"
Of course there is a sword in the sword box.
It’s just that the owner of this sword is Mi Tai Jian.
Xie Qi said: "It's a broken sword."
Ning Yan mistakenly thought that the sword box was also a relic of Xingning, and wondered: "Broken sword? But Xingning's broken sword was given to me a long time ago."
She also looked for a swordsmith to prepare the broken sword. Reforge the daughter's sword so that she can inherit the spirit of her late father.
By chance, she learned that Bai Su was very good at making swords. She even came to the house with her daughter and a heavy gift to ask Bai Su to take action. Bai Sudao said it was a pity that the sword was broken. If he wanted to restore it, he would need some auxiliary materials. Because Ning Yan's daughter has not yet gathered her literary heart, the recasting is not urgent.
Xie Qi smiled bravely: "Haha, it's not Xingning's broken sword, uh, it is, it's Zheng Nujiao's..."
Shen Tang pricked up his ears: "Female?"
She thought it was some female queen, Ning Yan's close friend.
Xie Qi whispered: "Zheng Qiao."
Ning Yan knew it was Zheng Qiao when she heard the words "Zheng Nujiao", her face suddenly became frosty, her eyes His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Why did he give his broken sword to me?"
Xie Qiye said: "Who knows? How can a madman's thoughts be guessed by ordinary people like us? He let I'll give it away, I'll give it away... It's up to you how to deal with it, throw it out of sight, or melt it and recast it, it's all up to you... After all, it's made of fine iron that the banquet master worked hard to find, so it's a pity to lose it. …”
Ning Yan ignored his persuasion: "Throw it away."
Throw it away as far as it takes, even one look at it makes her sick!
Shen Tang knocked on the sword box with his fingers, his expression sometimes confused and sometimes confused. When he heard that Ning Yan didn't want this thing, he said, "Tunan wants to lose it? If you really don't want it, I will pick it up."
Ning Yan said: "This object is unlucky."
She thought that her lord was reluctant to part with the fine iron body of the sword.
"For some reason, I always feel that this sword should not be thrown away. The aura on it... is a bit strange..."
I just couldn't tell what was strange at the moment. Shen Tang opened the sword box as he spoke, and it was indeed neat inside. A broken sword lay on display. The sword was in a shark skin scabbard, with a Ruyi sword tassel attached to it. The sword body lying next to the scabbard was broken into three parts. The cold light penetrated the flesh.
Ning Yan knew at just one glance that this was indeed Zheng Qiao's sword, and moved her eyes away in disgust, but her lord's words made her a little concerned. Seeing that Shen Tang was about to reach out, she hurriedly intercepted: "My lord - be careful what's wrong with this sword -"
The things Zheng Qiao gave me, I don't believe they are good things.
Xie Qi said: "It shouldn't be poisonous."
He walked out of the palace with this sword in his bare hands.
If there was poison on it, he would have died long ago.
Shen Tang shook his head: "It's not poison..."
She looked at the sword and thought for a long time, trying to describe the feeling: "This sword... it seems to be alive... there is Something is moving, but it's just trapped in the sword and can't come out. Tunan, Shizang, Dawei, do you feel this way?"
The three named shook their heads.
No matter how they looked at it, this was an ordinary broken sword, or a broken sword that had not been properly maintained.
Shen Tang was puzzled: "It shouldn't be..."
Indicating Ning Yan not to worry, she held the hilt of the sword with one hand and the scabbard with the other, and waited for a long time. Shen Tang raised the hand on the sword hilt: "It's right here! There is something in here!"
Ning Yan suggested: "Let General Bai come and take a look?"
Bai Su is proficient in casting, Maybe you can see some clues.
Shen Tang put the sword hilt and scabbard back into the sword case, but never moved his eyes away: "Okay, let Shaoxuan come and take a look."
Unexpectedly, Bai Su couldn't see the problem either.
After asking around, only Shen Tang felt this way.
Shen Tang: "..."
Ning Yan suggested: "Master, would you like to take a look at Xingning's sword? These two broken swords were made from the same origin. What if? It’s not the fault of the broken sword itself, it’s because of Zheng Qiao’s manipulation.”
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Shiigugu made up his mind to take the driver's license test. He registered his name in the annual report last year, but now he hasn't even stepped into the examination room of Section 1. Alas, this won't work. After getting a driver's license and buying a car, I can now walk around with my mother in my leather jacket.
(End of this chapter)