Chapter 1272 1272: A battle to determine the southwest (9) [Please vote for me]


Chapter 1272 Chapter 1272: A battle to determine the southwest (9) [Please vote]

“Why is this thing in your hands?”

Qi Shan reacted quickly and strangled Lin Su Neck.

“Answer me!”

Veins popped up in his fingers, and his knuckles were tense and white from the accumulation of force. He felt that the evil beast trapped in the cage in his heart was struggling, rattling the cage, and seemed to be able to break out at any time. The raging murderous intent is on the verge of collapse.

"What are you doing? Do you want to kill An Zhi?" The shadow in the Taoist robe screamed nervously, floating up and trying to open Qi Shan's fingers.

"Go away!" Qi Shan restrained his turbulent emotions, his scarlet eyes approached Lin Su, and his knuckles tightened little by little. His anger was so heavy that even the shadow of the Taoist robe was frightened, "Lin Anzhi, don't want to If you die, you will explain why his things are in your hands!"

This jade is the dowry of "Qi Shan"'s mother.

Back then, the head of the Kang family accidentally got a piece of beautiful jade. Seeing that the color of the jade was like a beautiful lady's powder, he ordered someone to make it into a jade jade and added it to the dowry. This piece of jade was passed into the hands of "Qishan" and was carefully processed and carved by craftsmen, and engraved with the pattern of double fishes and the Qi family crest. "Qi Shan"'s biological father failed to live up to his expectations and ruined the family business. Even the assets he brought with him as a dowry were lost.

There are not many things left for "Prayer" to remember.

This jade is one of them.

You can imagine how much he treasures it!

Wear it all the time and never leave it. It was brought to the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas by "Prayers for Goodness", and also rested in the Holy Lands of Mountains and Seas together with "Prayers for Goodness". Times have changed, Qishan wanted to build a tomb using his favorite things during his lifetime, but he couldn't find enough.

After the founding of Kang State, the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas was opened to promote talents. With Shen Tang’s tacit approval, Qishan introduced private goods into it. Spread rumors secretly, and if you are lucky, you can bring the body of "Qi Shan" back with the help of a scholar, so that the young man can return to his roots.

No matter who it is, the other party will be his great benefactor!

Qishan didn't know how big this holy land of mountains and seas was, and how small the chance of stepping into the same mountain of books was. He just stubbornly held on to a small hope, and he was not discouraged even if his hopes failed time and time again.

He can wait!

If it doesn’t work once, then twice!

If twice doesn’t work, then three times!

As long as Kang State continues to prosper, lucky people will always appear!

He didn't expect that Lucky Man was still missing and his best friend's belongings had fallen into Lin Su's hands. Lin Su was able to get the jade, which proved that the other party set foot on the mountain of books and met his best friend who was sleeping in the mountain of books. This judgment caused Qi Shan to breathe rapidly, and his whole body was in a state of extreme excitement and anger. He was excited because he had hope, but he was angry because Lin Su even took the deceased's belongings and disturbed his purity!

"Lin Anzhi, are you really not afraid of death?"

The two of them breathed very close to each other.

Lin Su's skin could feel the hot and violent breath coming towards her. It was clear that the vital part of his neck fell into Qi Shan's hands, and was pinched and bruised by Qi Shan's loss of control. However, he did not panic at all, and even smiled at Qi Shan. He was so calm that it made the onlookers' hair stand on end.

“So, has the Qi Zhu Society recognized it?”

Lin Su's question was vague and ambiguous.

The jade is engraved with the Qi family crest, so it is supposed to be a good thing for praying for. When Lin Su said "a thing belonging to a close friend", the praying master called it "a thing of his". There are two possibilities here.

The first one is that the Qi Zhu Society gave the jade to a close friend.

The second type is that the owner of Yujue is the real one who prays for good.

If Qi Shan was still rational, he would definitely have discovered the trap in his words, but his brain could not hold anything else now, and his rationality was burned away by the sudden Yu Jue. At the same time, his remaining patience was out of control: "I'm really looking for death!"

The palm of the hand continued to exert force.

This force is enough to break the neck of an ordinary person.

When Qishan was making an attack, Lin Su was sitting opposite him, with a desk between them. At this moment, the book table fell over and the ink on the book slips was scattered on the floor. Lin Su was suppressed by Qi Shan from a high position and could not move. The situation was so unfavorable to him that he could still seek death.

“So, it’s Tan Qu?”

Does “Tan Qu” in the words refer to the person in front of me, or the owner of Yujue? The question remains vague and ambiguous.

Lin Su was satisfied to see Qishan's ferocious expression.

"Interesting, haha, it's so interesting." Lin Su couldn't help but ridiculed Qi Shan, "Ever since I learned that the Qi Zhu Society has also studied the 'Art of Cloning', Xiaosheng has become very interested in the Qi Zhu Society. I can't help but investigate your past. You are indeed famous. "Evil plot", the past is so interesting. Qi Shan and Tan Qu were close friends. In the same year, Qi Shan survived and Tan Qu died. Qi Shan, are you happy about the appearance of this jade, or are you afraid of its arrival. ?”

The shadow of the Taoist robe floated aside in a hurry.

"Anzhi, please stop saying a few words!"

A loud bang suddenly came from Qishan's mind.

The imprisoned evil beast in my heart finally broke out.

The murderous intention has skyrocketed to an unprecedented level!

"Le Zheng, what are you doing?"

Just when Qishan was about to kill someone, a clear young voice suddenly came from outside the door, with a bit of confusion in his voice.

With just six words, Qishan felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His limbs were so stiff that he could not move, and his chest and heart were so excited that he almost burst. He swallowed hard and tried to turn his neck to see the direction of the sound, but his neck turned into a rusty metal part and he couldn't move at all. He was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. The young man's voice gradually became closer, and a right hand was stretched out in front of his eyes and waved.

Then there was a face that tilted its head closer.

“Le Zheng, come to your senses.”

Qi Shan subconsciously let go of the hand that was pinching Lin Su’s neck.

After being freed, Lin Su covered her neck and coughed violently.

My legs kicked off the ground and rubbed back until my back was close to the pillars of the room. Looking at Qishan who was trapped in the illusion and couldn't extricate himself, he said: "Qizhu Society, maybe I should call you Master Tan? I really didn't expect that you used your identity as Qi Shan to hide it from the public for so many years."

The Society of Gods knows internally that Qi Shan's current identity is false, and there is no accurate conclusion as to who his true identity is. There is too much information that is true and false to confuse judgment. In addition, as long as it did not affect the interests of the Society of Gods, the inner society did not take care of him, and the members of the outer society did not bother to investigate the truth. That is to say, Lin Su needed to know how much information about "cloning techniques" Qishan had investigated over the years before he took the initiative.

The shadow in the Taoist robe said helplessly: "You are in trouble."

There were obvious bruises on Lin Su's neck. If Qishan had been more careful, someone would have been killed. Lin Su felt a sharp sting as soon as his fingertips touched him. He couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air and said in a hoarse voice: "Is this worth being afraid of?"

Taoist robe shadow: "After all, I am a prisoner of the country. "An important minister."

Having a high position means being able to mobilize force to suppress others at any time, and to pursue Lin Su to the ends of the earth. But Lin Su came here alone. Even if there is merit in the way of a scribe, he will be inserted into it once he is caught. Wings cannot escape. An Zhi's courage is really great.

Lin Su said: "That's it."

The higher the power and status, the easier it is to do things.

What he cannot do alone is much easier for Qi Shan. The shadow in the Taoist robe saw that he was stubborn and refused to persuade him.

“Hiss—why did Le Zheng pinch me?”

The young man Qi Shan was still dressed as he had been when he entered the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas, and his body that had just been stripped looked a little thin. Unlike Tan Qu, whose eyes are dark and dull, and he looks like a senior social beast without any yang at first glance, the young man Qi Shan has bright eyes and good vision, and you can see the light surging in his eyes even in a dark room. Being stared at like this, it seems that even the corpse can warm up several degrees.

Tan Qu recovered from his daze and raised his hand to pinch his face.

The curvature of the left face is obviously more red, swollen and slightly bulging than the right face.

He was puzzled by his friend's strange behavior, and his friend lived up to his expectations and put his finger to the tip of his nose, murmuring: "There is breathing, and the breath is still warm. How could it be, how could you..."

He recalled the feeling of pinching the other person's face just now.

The skin is smelly and soft, not the cold and stiff feeling that almost drained the blood in my memory. Tan Qu looked around and was shocked to find that he was in Qi's old house many years ago. Because there were too few people living there, the house was rarely repaired, and there was a bit of rotten wood floating in the air. He looked down at his hand again, which was several times smaller than when he was an adult. He twisted his fingers together, the touch felt real.

"What's wrong with Le Zheng today? Why are you so dumb?"

Tan Qu knows that time cannot go back, and he also knows that people cannot be resurrected after death. The vivid young Qishan in front of him is just an illusion imposed on him by outsiders. He was angry and wanted to cut the culprit into pieces, but he was also greedy and wanted to look at Qishan more.

There are not many scribes who are proficient in illusion to this extent.

"It's nothing, just a nightmare."

"Are you thinking about your father-in-law again?"

Tan Qu guessed that the time in the fantasy realm was close to the anniversary of his biological mother's death, so the young man Qishan asked this question. He responded vaguely, but the young man Qishan pulled him to the study with a mysterious look on his face: "I borrowed a fragment of a scroll recently. I guess Yue Zheng will like it. Let's take a look."

"What fragment?"

Tan Qu couldn't remember what it was about.

The young man Qishan opened the wooden box containing the fragments of the spirit spirit. The fragments were wrapped in silk: "An elder came to tell me that it was a gift from the matchmaker."

"Which female monarch?"

The contents of the fragmentary scroll of "Qishanjian" are detailed and the illusion of the secret passage is realistic.

That Lin Su has some skills.

Young man Qishan: "A female queen named Ning."

Tan Qu's expression was numb and he guessed who it was. At the same time, he also concluded that this illusion was not a real memory and was most likely a trap. Tell the truth from your own heart. Because Tan Qu had not known about the marriage proposal between Qishan and Ning Yan before. When he met Ning Yan for the first time, he learned about such a fate from the woman's mouth, so he lost his vest.

“What’s her word?”

"I heard that the word is Tunan."

Tan Qu said in his heart that it was ridiculous. Ning Yan's name was given by her father, but her name was given by Yan'an after her marriage. There were many flaws in the illusion.

Tan Qu relaxed his mind and looked at the old friend in front of him with a smile: "If we are discussing marriage, has Yuan Liang seen what the woman looks like? After all, it is a life-long matter, and just a portrait is enough. I can’t see the beauty or ugliness.”

The young man Qishan showed a trace of shyness: “I’ve seen it before.”

"Where is the person?"

"In the front hall."

Tan Qu closed the remaining scroll with a complicated look on his face.

It is said to be a fragment, but it is actually an orphan volume of Yanling that he got by chance a few months ago. The content is indeed interesting. Tan Qu admired it for a while, and then deliberately controlled his thoughts. The style of the content after the fragment changed suddenly, and it was all about a bloody love story.

The reason why the fantasy content is real is that it is based on Tan Qu’s memory. When he deliberately changes the memory content, the logic of the illusion also changes. So when Tan Qu came to discuss the appearance of his daughter-in-law, he saw the master Shen Tang bearing Ning Yan's identity.

Yes, the other person has Shen Tang's face.

A face that reveals the shy girl Shen Tang.

Tan Qu covered his face: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, please forgive me."

The young man Qishan looked at him suspiciously, Tan Qu sighed: "The illusion you fabricated is very real, and so do I. I haven’t seen Yuan Liang for many years, and the two accounts have been offset. That’s it. If you still desecrate Yuan Liang’s remains, be careful that I will go to heaven and kill your Lin family!” As long as Lin Feng knows.

Anyway, they have been separated, and it is normal to die in the war.

The expression of young Qi Shan, who had been bright and bright just now, suddenly froze, and the blood color faded little by little. Qi's front hall also became blurred and was replaced by snow-white. A biting cold wind blew in his ears, making his ears red from the cold, and the snow covered his knees in the blink of an eye.

The young man Qi Shan stood ten feet away from him.

The eyes are gray and the skin is bluish white.

He lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips slightly, and the cold wind almost blew his voice away. He said: "Le Zheng, do you really think I am dead?"

The young man Qi Shan raised his hands to cover his chest.

The jade that was originally in Tan Qu's hand was in his hand. He lowered his eyelids and murmured softly like a sigh: "But I really want to live."

These few words almost penetrated Tan Qu's psychology. line of defense.

"Don't say such stupid things with his face." Tan Qu's eyes looked through the young Qi Shan at the performer, his tone was cold, "If I use your blood relatives to fool you like this, How do you feel? Don't force me to do it!"

After finishing speaking, the young man Qi Shan sighed and turned into mist.

Pray for goodness and open your eyes again, and the environment will be normal.

Someone seemed to sigh between the virtual and the real: "Stubborn."

Lin Su, opposite, looked as distorted as if he had eaten a fly.

"The Qi Zhu Society is really incompetent! Although the illusion is false, as long as you are resurrected, everything you see will come true!"

Qi Shan said: "It cannot become true. ”

It's terrible for Ning Yan, who has a noble face, to propose marriage to her best friend.

He circled the question back.

"Tell me, where did you get the jade?" After working all day, the yin energy on his body is heavier than that of a ghost. Qishan really doesn't want to dwell on this matter anymore. He just wants to sleep and give himself some time. Time calms down the thought of "resurrecting and praying for good at all costs".

Lin Su’s answer made Qishan almost unable to sit still.

“Obtained from a friend by accident.”

"Friends? Where did you get your friends?"

"Of course it is from the master of Yujue."

Qi Shan's eyes suddenly turned sharp: "The master of Yujue?"

Lin Sudao: "After all, he is also an important minister in charge of the country. I pray that the main society will not be surprised. Xiaosheng thought with sincerity. I want to persuade you to cooperate. There is no need to tease you about this kind of thing. You probably know Xiaosheng’s friend. I said this thing could help, but I didn’t expect it——”

He really didn’t know that the prayer in front of him was Tan Qu.

"Scholar from Congyun, is this person related to dragons?"

Lin Su smiled and said nothing, it would be boring to say it.

Qishan gritted his teeth and cracked his knuckles.

"In other words... Yuanliang's body is in the hands of this person?"

"I don't know."

But judging from Lin Su's expression, he obviously knew something.

Qi Shan turned around and said: "Follow me."

There is a secret room under the study. It is better to say it is a library, with hundreds of bookshelves piled up so densely that it is dazzling. of books. Qishan pointed to the locked box in the innermost part: "Inside are all the secret records that I collected related to the 'Art of Cloning'. If you are interested, just take it away. I can't help with the rest. I really can't help." ."

"Why?"

Lin Su heard that this was not a perfunctory statement.

Qishan said: "Because it does not belong to this era."

That is the technology of the previous human civilization.

Perhaps, Yanling can be replaced when it develops to a certain stage and achieve similar effects, but it is really not possible at the current level.

This is one of the main reasons why Qi Shan chose to give up.

If not, he would also be willing to clone a newborn. Even if the baby is not the real Qi Shan, it at least has the same blood as Qi Shan. It can be regarded as continuing the Qi family's inheritance, and he does not have to follow the Qi family. From Kang's side, Qi Miao will come.

Lin Su silently opened the box and flipped through it quickly.

The above content is indeed more detailed and obscure than what he investigated.

He is not afraid that Qishan will lie about the content.

In addition to written records, there are several volumes of broken pictures but the general process can be vaguely seen. Combining the pictures and text, Lin Su had to admit that Qi Shan did not lie. The shadow in the Taoist robe also came up and sighed: "Let go of your obsession."

"Excuse me, Xiaosheng takes leave."

Lin Su was in a low mood and bowed to say goodbye.

Qi Shan rubbed his eyebrows, focusing on the matter of his best friend's body being left outside, and didn't bother to pay attention to Lin Su at all. After such a fuss, he had no intention of sleeping and went to the royal court with a face that looked even more haggard than yesterday, as if he had crawled out of a coffin.

With a mountain of official duties to deal with, and the sun climbing above his head outside, he was hungry and opened a frontline report. The first thing he saw was a familiar name, and he murmured: "Lin... Anzhi?"

Lin Feng's second brother, an insider from the Central Branch.

Pray for good: "..."

At this moment, the mood of cursing Lin's ancestors reached its peak.

“Lin Su is wanted across the country!”

PS: The stock market has gone crazy recently, and shiitake mushrooms are about to go crazy. Last month, I finally cut my flesh and blood, redeemed the heavily held funds that had fallen into decline, and pinched my nose. I admitted a dozen losses, but the stock market went crazy this month.

The remaining half of the fund returned more than 3_(:з ∠)_

I can only comfort myself, it is also a good thing to reduce losses.

Woohoo, so sad.

Jiu Shilu, author of "Drunk Jinzhan"

Lu Nian, the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Dingxi who has been married to Shu for nearly twenty years, has returned to Beijing, and she has brought back her only daughter who has just grown hair. Yu Ruwei.

The distance between the two places makes it difficult to get news, but nobles in Beijing have heard about the situation of the mother and daughter one after another. It is really strange.

Lu Nian was very domineering before he came out of the cabinet. His biological father was difficult to control, but his stepmother did not dare to control him. The Hou family had to marry him off before causing trouble.

Nacheng wanted to have a daughter who was better than her first daughter, but the Yu family was almost wiped out, and they had to return to Beijing to rely on the Lu family.

The noble ladies of the Duke’s uncle’s house must have cheered up. They must not let Yu Ruwei, who is better than Lan, dominate their good son! ——

Born as the granddaughter of the Grand Master of the Three Dynasties, Awei is still the most beloved little dumpling in the clan even though she went to work with her parents and elder brothers.

The situation changed, and the Taishi Mansion was involved in the struggle for the throne, and it fell over.

Awei escaped by chance and struggled to make a living until she met Lu Nian, who was almost going crazy.

She became Yu Ruwei, became Lu Nian's medicine, and even became Lu Nian's knife.

She helped Lu Nian take revenge and avenged herself.

——

The story of a fake mother and daughter joining hands for revenge.

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