Holy Bone

Chapter 435 Qibo's Suffering
at this time.

As Jin An stepped into the bright room, everyone on both sides of the long table looked at Jin An.

Except for the few people from the Western Regions who were feasting on camel meat.

When they were inspecting Jin'an, Jin'an, who was wearing a five-color Taoist robe and pressed his left hand on the handle of the Kunwu knife, also inspected a circle of people in the house. Standing abruptly in the dark night, there is a sense of oppression that is as masculine as a mountain.

Jin An's eyes were piercing, and every time he passed by a face, the muscles in the corners of that person's eyes would twitch, and a warning sign of danger would arise in his heart.

That feeling.

As if looking directly at the lightning that pierced the night, the corners of his eyes hurt slightly.

There are only scorching sun and Tianwei in the world that cannot be looked directly at.

Everyone agreed that the bright black eyes of this young Taoist priest seemed to hide a mystery, which could frighten people's hearts and mind, making them frightening to look at.

These people have a lot of expressions on their faces, some are frowning, some are pondering, some are scruples, some are temporarily avoiding the edge, and some are extremely deep in the city and cannot see the change of expression.

Jin An has a slender body, a bright forehead, and a smooth and fair face. Just the side profile reflected by a few torches at the door makes people afraid to look directly at him. Everyone has an idea in their hearts that a very powerful character came today.

Except for the pair of master and servant, one young and one old.

When Jin An turned his head and looked at the pair of masters and servants, the Confucian scholar who had been acting gentle and refined with his heroic eyebrows was stunned, and there seemed to be surprise, surprise, and astonishment in those bright eyes full of poetic essence. There was still a bit of suspicion and a bit of uncertainty, as if he was confirming whether the person in front of him was an old friend...Compared to the calm and reserved reaction of the Confucian scholar, the old man reacted the most among all the people present!

When he and Jin An looked at each other face to face, poof, the naan bread that the old man hadn't swallowed, subconsciously spewed out: "Mr. Dizzy, my eyes are a little blurry, my son, I think I'm getting drunk and I'm starting to hallucinate, I'll lie down and sleep for a while to sober up."

After finishing speaking, the old man lay down on the table and pretended to sleep with his arms on his head.

But the head buried in the arm quietly opened a small gap, turned to look at Jin An who was on the right hand side of the door, and then turned his head to look at his son who was sitting next to him on the left hand side, pretending to be drunk and not daring to stop. look around.

Evil fate!

A Thousand Miles of Nie Yuan!

What a crime!
Young Master, do you still remember the few words you said when you left Chang County——

"If we are destined, there will be a day when we meet again."

"If you don't have a fate, see it as if you don't see it, it's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes."

Now that we can meet again after thousands of miles apart, isn't this fate?
Is there any fate in the world that is farther away than this?

Young master, today you can talk about what you have been holding back in your heart for the past six months and the truth about half a year ago, and let him remember you, young master, for the rest of your life, preferably the kind that you will never forget together in the urn.

Young master, you were reluctant to take the initiative to find someone, and you left as soon as you said, and suddenly disappeared without even saying goodbye for the last time. You were afraid that the other party would not be able to find you, and you misunderstood me. It's too long and half a year is too short, I'm afraid that the misunderstanding will get deeper...

If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

Who didn't have an unforgettable relationship when he was a teenager, and when he thought of it, tears moistened Qi Bo's eyes.

Back then, it was because of each other's arrogance that no one could let go of looking for each other, so he would spend the rest of his life regretting. In the end, it really became better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes. This forgetting made the heart die and empty. There is no second person to live in.

It's easy for this person to like to remember when he gets old.

Just when Qi Bo was still caught in the memories of that youthful and energetic relationship, he heard footsteps in his ears, as if someone was walking towards them from the door.

Qibo still buried his head in his arms and pretended to be drunk, but in fact he had secretly pricked up his ears to listen.

As the footsteps get closer and closer.

Qi Bo found that he was as nervous as when he first met the girl he liked when he was young.

He pricked up his ears and continued to eavesdrop.

Some people look forward to seeing their young master and that young master thousands of miles away, what will be the first sentence?
Will it be anger?

Could it be a misunderstanding?
In the end, will the misunderstanding be resolved and the previous suspicions settled?
The worst result is... will you fight at the first meeting?So which side should I help?

It seems that it is wrong to help either side.

This is the distress of being a servant. When the young master says to fight, you don’t necessarily want you to fight, maybe you just find a step to go down; when the young master says I’m not angry, it’s really naive if you think that the young master is not angry.

pat.

pat.

The footsteps approached step by step, and finally, the footsteps stopped, and they stopped beside Qibo.

Then a familiar voice sounded behind him: "Red Moon Rouge is both waterproof and sun-proof. It does not easily melt when exposed to water, and it will dry and fall off when exposed to the sun. It also has a light fragrance that can last for a day. That's why a box of Red Moon Rouge can be worth three silver coins."

"This son is very similar to a friend of mine who left without saying goodbye."

The Confucian scholar with red lips and white teeth smiled sweetly and said, "Oh? Why did you think of your old friend when talking about Red Moon Rouge Powder?"

Jin An smiled lightly: "Because you smell of her pink rouge powder, I once gave a box of red moon rouge powder to my friend."

The Confucian scholar showed his inner strength, and there was no flaw on his face. He pondered and said: "It seems that the little Taoist master is not nice, and you gave her your heart, but she left without saying goodbye, and didn't take your heart, the little Taoist master, to heart."

Jin An laughed and sat down, and sat down on the right hand of Qi Bo who was drinking water and pretending to be drunk: "Everyone has their own secrets, maybe she has her own unspeakable secrets, the world is so big, I don't know if I will see you again in the future This friend of mine, I have nothing else to ask for. If I can meet again one day, I want to thank her in person. I already know the truth about Chang County. Thank you for her life-saving grace in Chang County. I can’t repay her. memorable."

There is no little daughter Jiajia's twists and turns.

Only the boldness of the children of the rivers and lakes.

Confucian scholar smiled.

She smiled so brightly that her eyes were as bright as stars and moons.

Smile seductively.

"There is no repayment, no teeth to forget, this is a new saying, I only heard the storyteller said the most is "the grace of saving life, there is no repayment, I am willing to promise with my body", this "nothing to repay, no teeth to forget ' This is the first time I've heard it." These words seemed to be teasing, playful, and playful with a bit of girlish cunning.

Jin An sighed and said, "'There is no repayment for the grace of saving life, I would like to promise it with my body' that is said to handsome people. If you meet an ugly one, it is 'the grace of saving life is unrepayable, and I hope to be reborn in the next life Be a cow or a horse'. But my friend who left without saying goodbye, I have never seen her true face, I don't even know whether she is beautiful or ugly, I only know her name is Mr. Yiyun, so I promise to be a cow Ma is definitely not suitable for use here, but Unforgettable is sure to be right no matter where it is used. I just don’t know if I can see the true face of my friend who left without saying goodbye in this life.”

The Confucian scholar stared: "It's a bad idea."

Qibo, who was sandwiched between the two, pricked up his ears and eavesdropped for a long time. The more he listened, the more confused he became. Is he so out of touch with the young people? Why did he not understand what it meant after listening for a long time? Is this forgiveness or not? ?
Still angry or not?

Why are they still playing charades and pretending that they don't know each other?

Say that you already recognize each other, and pretend not to know each other, say that you don't recognize each other, and a discerning person will know each other as soon as they hear it.

Especially my son, are you really angry or fake angry with your last sentence?
Qi Bo felt that it was too difficult for him to be sandwiched between the two, as if he had become extra air, and his son and Jin'an son ignored his existence and chatted to themselves, thinking that he was transparent.

Only the occasional two gazes that fell on his back at the same time made him feel like a thorn on his back, giving him a sense of existence.

Qibo felt so bitter.

He just wanted to drink water to pretend to be drunk, and then quietly eavesdropped. Who would have thought that Jin An was sitting on his right hand, instead of sitting on his son's side, and it would be like years if he was sandwiched between the two of them.

He is a mustard caught between two big mountains.

Shivering.

"Oh, I don't know if I drank too much water, my lord, I'll go to the latrine first." Qi Bo stood up and fled, pretending not to see Jin An the whole time.

At this time, in Liangtang's room, the smell of meat and the sound of chewing meat with relish are still there.

Two veterans wearing tattered and patched leather armor brought in half a roasted camel from outside the house. They didn't know how the camel meat was made.

Especially the more steaming it is.

The temptation of the meaty smell is stronger.

The two veterans who came in at this time were a fat old man with a general belly, and a one-eyed old man with a boning knife pinned to his waist.

Both of them are in their seventies.

A white hair.

His face was full of deep wrinkles from the desert wind and sand.

"When I was helping to carry the roasted camel in the back kitchen, I heard Pasha's loud voice. Another distinguished guest came to our village to stay overnight. It seems that this is the Taoist leader. The Taoist leader is as tall as he is. With delicate features and handsome appearance, he looks like a heroic boy at first glance, I don't know how to call him?"

The fat old man with the belly of a general lifted the half-roasted camel to the table with the one-eyed old man, wiped his oiled hands on the leather armor awkwardly, and looked towards Jin'an He bowed his hands to learn the etiquette of the Han people, and said with a harmless smile.

After self-introduction, Jin'an knew that the fat old man was the Xikelti that the tall and thin old man said.

And the one-eyed old man with a bone picker pinned to his waist is the only cook in this village. His name is Paletahon, which means axe. He is taciturn and rarely speaks.

The heavy boning knife was in the hands of the one-eyed old man, and it flew up and down like a butterfly knife, light as nothing, and quickly peeled off the half-roasted camel on the table.

The camel's bones and tendons are in his hands, and he has long been proficient in his chest, and he has performed a superb knife skill of cutting a dog and cutting a cow.

I just don't know if the human body is equally skilled.

As the camel meat was peeled off by the boning knife, the smell of the meat in the hall became more intense. Among the Han people sitting opposite, two of the Han people who had been struggling to resist the temptation of the smell of meat had two low-level people. Finally unable to resist the temptation of the table full of meat, he also began to chew the camel meat.

In just a short time, my mouth was full, my hands were full of oil, and there were a lot of bones around me. While eating, I was full of praise for the deliciousness. I bewitched my companions to eat together, saying that I had never eaten such delicious meat in my life.

No matter what these two people said, the remaining ten or so Han people would never touch a table of meat.

These people are mainly a middle-aged man with no joy or anger on his face, bulging temples, hard-dressed and brave, strong evil spirit and masculine blood, who dare not even get close to ordinary evil spirits.

Looking at that strong murderous look, it doesn't look like something that ordinary people in the world can cultivate. On the contrary, it looks more like a general who has experienced many battles and has a thousand heads crying under the sword.

With a machete hanging on his waist and an iron and black bow on his back, he should be a general who is good at bow and horse riding.

Jin'an has gone through so many things, and he still has a good eye for knowing people. He thinks this big man with evil spirit is a master, and sitting next to the big man is a young man with a mustache and a goatee. , then the cultivation base is hidden the deepest.

In addition to these two, there was another monk who attracted Jin An's attention.

After all, everyone has hair, and your bald donkey is hard to miss. The monk has a tantric stick in his hand.

This tantric stick is golden, with a layer of gold plated on the surface. It is a valuable tantric stick for subduing demons, which is different from ordinary tantric iron sticks.

And in this team, there is actually a feng shui master who is good at geography and looking up at the sky.

But this feng shui master is not from Tianshi Mansion.

Jin An has dealt so much with Tianshi Mansion, he can recognize at a glance whether he is from Tianshi Mansion or not.Ever since Tianshi Mansion clinging to the imperial power, they have all suffered from a disease, a disease in which the nostrils are upturned, which is easy to recognize.

Looking at these people, Jin An thought for a while, and then guessed the identities of these people. The most hidden young man should be Mr. Cen, the guardian of the mountain.

The big man who looked like a general should be the confidant of a prince in Kangding Kingdom, and he was the backbone of this team.

The forces in the Tianshi Mansion in the capital are intricate and complicated. This prince has a big plan and wants to avoid the Tianshi Mansion, so he can figure it out by cultivating a Fengshui master himself.

From this point of view, the monk probably did not come from Chengguo Temple in Jingcheng.

"Good knife skills." Seeing that the two men under him couldn't bear the temptation and greedily ate camel meat, the big man didn't show anger on his face, but applauded and praised.

"I never expected to see such exquisite knife work in the depths of the desert. It is really an eye-opener. If this old man is willing to go to the outside world with us, with this knife work alone, he will definitely not have to worry about food, drink, glory and wealth."

"If the old man is 20 years younger and enlists in the army, he will definitely make great achievements and become a victorious general."

Facing the big man's praise, what he got in return was that the one-eyed old man didn't turn his head away.

The fat old man quickly stood up to smooth things over and said: "I apologize to the distinguished guests for that stinky old man in Paletahon. Eat, the meat won't taste good when it's cold."

"Why do the distinguished guests sit without eating or drinking, but the camel meat is not cooked to your taste?"

"The old man is too polite. We should bother you tonight. If you want to apologize, we are the ones who apologize... I respect Taoist priests the most in my life. I am free and unrestrained. I follow the principles of the Tao. I pursue a way of nature. If it weren't for a reckless man like me who is too murderous to enter the Taoist sect, I would like to worship the Taoist sect too. I respect Taoist priests, please invite Taoist Master Jin'an first." Push the problem to Jin'an.

(End of this chapter)