Chapter 7 Chapter 6: Anyang City, revealing the century-old identity

"Pan Jun?" The old man standing at the door squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the handsome young man in black in his twenties, then walked behind Pan Jun with his hands behind his back, and pulled out the Putting down the black hair, put it in front of your eyes and observed it carefully for a moment and smiled slightly: "It really is the descendant of the wood department!" "May I ask who you are, senior?" Pan Jun cupped his hands and asked. The old man waved his hand, held Qingsi in his hand, went to the courtyard and sat down at the stone table under the peach tree. There was an unfinished endgame on the table. Pan Jun hesitated for a moment, and followed him out .

The old man didn't seem to care about Pan Jun who was sitting in front of him, he took out a black piece from the chessboard, stared at the incomplete chess board in front of him with piercing eyes, frowned slightly, and rubbed his fingers lightly in his hand The pawns never fell. Pan Jun stood in front of the stone table and stared curiously at the chess game in front of him. The chess game here was quite familiar, black and white, with more than two hundred pieces each, and it had already become a fierce battle.Pan Jun unknowingly sat down in front of the old man, frowning slightly. The old man raised his head and glanced at Pan Jun, but seeing that Pan Jun was not looking sideways at this moment, concentrating, the corners of the old man's mouth slightly retracted, revealing a secret smile, and then put his hand in his hand. The sunspots landed on the plate.

Pan Jun picked up a piece from the chessboard and squeezed it in his hands, thinking about it, the chess game in front of him has entered a delicate state, although the white piece is stubbornly resisting, but it has no eyes, only the two black and white pieces share the air eyes, Heizi only has one eye, if Baizi is self-indulgent, he will surely die, if he falls into the common eye, he will throw himself into a trap, Heizi will cover up and kill him immediately, and he will die. "The difference between Go and chess is that when the king of chess dies, all the sons die. In Go, the sons are in the camp, fighting at every step, and the choices are restrained, restricted, and tempted. The sons are equal, and the leader group Lun, as long as you have a breath, you can do something!" The old man glanced at the hesitant Pan Jun and said, "Many years ago, a gentleman of the wood family had entered into this endgame with me, and he stayed here for more than three years, but he did not break this endgame!"

As soon as Pan Jun said this, he felt more and more that he had indeed seen the chess game in front of him. On weekdays, his father was often in a daze at the endgame. It is said that this endgame was left by his grandfather. A lifetime of regrets.Pan Jun became more and more concentrated, and the time passed by. Suddenly, a seven-color ladybug floated down from the tree above his head and landed on the chessboard. Motionless, like a colorful chess piece. Pan Jun stared at the colorful ladybug for a while, raised the corner of his mouth slightly and blew on the ladybug, the colorful ladybug immediately flew up, circled around Pan Jun's eyes and flew up to the branch. About to drop the white stone, who knows that the old man smiled contemptuously and said: "Brother, you can think about it, if you drop the stone here, then the game will be settled!"

Pan Jun didn't know that the place where the colorful ladybug landed was exactly where the white chess's eyes were, and falling here was tantamount to self-indulgence, and this piece of white chess was abruptly ruined by himself. Pan Jun smiled slightly, Put Baizi here without hesitation.The old man smiled and ate Pan Jungang with confidence, but the smile froze on his face as soon as he ate this one, and this choice opened his own door wide, but Baizi came back from the dead , Come over here!The original game of dead chess was completely alive! The old man looked at it for a long time, couldn't help laughing, and said with a face of relief: "There is a saying in the Buddhist school, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell! This is the choice between life and death. People who are persistent will never go to hell." To sacrifice one's life to one's death is bound to be confined to the situation, but for a righteous person to sacrifice one's life to one's death, it is really not easy!" In the old man's words, there is no lack of praise for Pan Jun, and the fact is that It's not that the predecessors did not think of this move, and there is no mystery about it, it's just that the predecessors were eager for quick success and quick benefits, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil.

Pan Jun just stood up at this time, but it was past noon, the sun was scorching hot, but the mountain looked very cool, Pan Jun cupped his hands and said: "The senior just said that this endgame was left by the wood-type insect repellent many years ago. , I don’t know if it’s true?” The old man smiled and nodded, heaving a sigh of relief, looked Pan Jun up and down and said: "If the old man's prediction is correct, that person should be your grandfather!" "Yeah!" Pan Jun nodded and replied thoughtfully, "Father once said that grandpa had been away for three years after returning from Xiangxi. I didn't expect that grandpa has been here to solve this mess for these three years!"

The old man smiled slightly and said: "This game has been broken, and this old man has settled his worries!" "I don't know when I will be able to leave here, senior?" Pan Jun cupped his hands. At this moment, he was a little worried about the safety of Feng Wanchun and others. "You should stay here overnight, I think that girl should wake up tomorrow morning! Then I will send you and that girl out of here together!" said the old man and walked into the house, Pan Although Jun wanted to leave here as soon as possible, especially when he thought of what Yan Yun said about the Mongolian Death Worm, he was even more worried about the safety of Feng Wanchun and others. If it wasn't for Yan Yun's sudden departure, he would never have left Feng Wanchun , he faintly had an ominous premonition.

It was a bright night and the moon was very bright in the empty valley. The mist cleared, and the air was filled with the fragrance of green grass. Pan Jun let go of Yan Yun's wrist and put her hand back under the quilt. Yan Yun's pulse was not there. It's a big problem, it's just that I was too frightened, and I haven't woken up for a while, and it should get better in a few hours.He stood up and slowly opened the door. The old man had been at the door to treat Yanyun's horse all afternoon. He had been wondering who this old man was, how he knew everything about the Pan family, and the strange weapon he used. How could he catch the blue hair in his hand so easily?

He closed the door and stood at the door. When the bright moon in the sky shone like flowers on his body, Pan Jun stopped at the door and enjoyed a moment of peace. The afternoon a month ago broke Pan Jun's peaceful life. He has experienced too much in the past month. Life and death, too many accidents, too many mysteries.In just one month, there are more things experienced than in the previous twenty years.Suddenly, the moon in front of him began to shake violently, he shook his head, the moon was still hanging in the sky, but Shi Miaomiao's figure appeared in front of his eyes again.

"It's just the two of us now, Miss Shi, can you tell me who you are!" Pan Jun said standing behind Shi Miaomiao. Shi Miaomiao raised her head slightly, and under the moonlight Pan Jun could clearly see the tears flickering in the corners of her eyes, "Pan Jun, you are right, seventy-two people died in the fire at Shi's house seventy years ago, but my grandmother I escaped from the fire strangely. From then on, the Shi family in the water system began to hide their names, but even so, they were still hunted down by the enemies, and the grandmother had no choice but to take the Shi family away from their homeland and drift overseas."

"What?" Pan Jun asked in surprise, "Shi's family has been living overseas?" "En!" Shi Miaomiao turned around and nodded slightly, "Who knows that even so, my mother still died under the blue hair!" "It turns out that your mother really died under the blue hair!" Pan Jun said thoughtfully. "Yes, and when my mother was alive, she said that the blue silk is a unique skill of the wood system, and that's why I returned to China!" Shi Miaomiao said quietly, "Later, with the continuous appearance of the blue silk, I found that killing my mother The murderer will definitely not be you, but I have another thing to do when I come back this time!" "About the fire seventy years ago?" Pan Jun had already understood Shi Miaomiao's thoughts. "Yes!" Shi Miaomiao nodded and said, "Grandmother talked about the fire when I was very young, and she received a strange letter on the eve of the fire. The strange thing is that all the words written on the invitation are the secret language of the water-type insect repellent master. Even the members of the Shi family only know the secret language of the water-type gentleman. It is precisely because of this weird invitation that the grandmother hurriedly Left the house. But when she came to the appointed place according to the hint in the secret language, there was only one strange thing on the table!" After saying that, Shi Miaomiao stretched her hand into her bosom, and took out a red cloth bag, she opened the red cloth bag layer by layer... Another burst of severe pain entered Pan Jun's mind, and the clear picture just now began to blur again, replaced by the huge moon and the towering mountains in front of him. Pan Jun took a deep breath. He always remembered some fragments of being with Shi Miaomiao intermittently, but they were scattered but could not be connected completely. Whenever he tried hard to think, his brain would ache violently. As soon as he raised his head, he saw the old man standing in front of him with a smile, half bowed and staring at him. That kind of gaze made Pan Jun feel a little uncomfortable, so he turned his head away quickly.Unexpectedly, the old man moved quickly and grabbed Pan Jun's right wrist. Pan Jun was taken aback, but saw the old man half-closed his eyes calmly, as if he was giving his own pulse. Pan Jun has been with his father since he was four years old, tasted all kinds of herbs and insects, studied medical books at six years old, and prescribed magic prescriptions at eight years old, and became a famous doctor in the capital in one fell swoop.Although Pan Jun has many puzzles in his heart, after all, there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. After about a stick of incense, the old man let go of Pan Jun's hand and said with a long breath, "Brother, have you ever had health preservation skills?" Pan Jun nodded slightly. The old man looked at Pan Jun suspiciously: "If my old man remembers correctly, this health preservation technique should be an old tradition of the Pan family of the wood family. Why would you, a gentleman of the wood family, be poisoned?" "To tell the truth!" Pan Jun said indifferently, "Because someone in Beiping City died due to the health preservation technique, the junior wanted to find a way to detoxify the health preservation technique, so..." The old man smiled slightly after hearing this: "Brother, aren't you really afraid that if you can't find the antidote, you will ruin your life in vain?" "Hehe!" Pan Jun smiled slightly, looked up at the huge half moon hanging on the side of the mountain, and seemed to be talking to himself, "If health preservation techniques are flooded, as a wood-type insect repellent The gentlemen stand by and watch, I am afraid that at that time, life is truly worse than death!" The old man nodded slightly: "It's rare for my brother to be so righteous! It's just that even if I'm really willing to give up my life, I'm afraid it will be difficult to save this catastrophe! What's more, I only know superficially about the art of repelling insects. It's just inside!" This last sentence made Pan Jun feel a little bit harsh, and he wanted to refute, but the old man seemed to have understood Pan Jun's thoughts, and continued, "I'm afraid you won't be willing to say that!" Pan Jun didn't answer, but just looked at the old man indifferently, and the old man let out a long breath and said, "Come with me!" After speaking, the old man led Pan Jun through the path beside the hut and walked to the back of the hut.Behind the thatched hut is an open field, with knee-high grass falling wantonly with the night wind.The old man led Pan Jun for more than a hundred steps, and suddenly a three-foot deep pit immediately jumped into Pan Jun's eyes, and the surroundings of the deep pit were piled up with smooth stones.The old man struggled to stand on the edge of the deep pit, turned his head and said to Pan Jun: "Brother, do you know what is in this pit?" Pan Jun walked slowly towards the deep pit. Standing on the edge of the deep pit, a gust of cold air rose from the inside. The bright moon that was originally hanging in the mountains had already hid in the thick clouds. The pit in front of him was so dark that it seemed bottomless.However, Pan Jun felt that the shape of the deep pit was so familiar. No matter in the backyard of the Shuangge Mansion in Beiping or the old Pan family house in Anyang, there was a well-designed building that few people set foot in. Pan Jun's uncle, Pan Changyuan, had been guarding Shuanggedi in Beiping City back then. Even Pan Jun, who is a gentleman of the wood family, had only followed his father into the forever closed building when he was young.Even so, Pan Jun still vaguely remembered that there was a three zhang deep pit in the center of the hall, surrounded by huge white marble stones. Standing on the edge and listening carefully, he could faintly hear the faintly visible sound of the stream.In his childhood memory, Pan Jun often saw his father lock himself in the hall all day and all night, and sometimes he only came out after a few days, with a haggard face.After his father passed away, the two pigeons were handed over to Pan Changyuan to take care of them. Pan Changyuan had always been at odds with Pan Jun. If it weren't for various incidents, it would be difficult for Pan Jun to return to the two pigeons. "This..." Pan Jun looked at the old man in amazement, with doubts in his heart. In fact, since the old man saved himself by the Yellow River, Pan Jun has been full of doubts about this old man. The origin is as simple as a few treasures, how can he recognize at a glance that he is a member of the Mu family Pan family?What made Pan Jun even more inconceivable was that the old man asserted from his pulse that he had been poisoned. Regardless of whether it was true or not, Pan Jun was sure that this person must be related to the exorcist family.But what puzzled him was that the person in front of him didn't match the characteristics of any of the five exterminator families in terms of body shape or gait. "This junior really doesn't know what's inside!" Pan Jun cupped his hands respectfully. The old man smiled slightly, raised his head and looked at the sky, the shadow of the moon gradually disappeared, and it was pitch black at the moment, at this moment, the old man gently clapped his hands towards the deep pit, and after the sound of clapping, the deep pit seemed to be alive There were several "Kong Kong" responses.Then Pan Jun vaguely heard the sound of a stream flowing slowly in the deep pit. Curiously, he took two steps forward and came to the pit.At this moment, the old man had already lit a fire pocket, and the spark of fire was extraordinarily dazzling in the darkness.Through the light of the fire, Pan Jun saw the slight smile of the old man, and then the old man lightly tossed it, and the flaming torch fell out of his hand and fell into the deep pit. Pan Jun fixed his eyes on the fire pocket, and as the fire pocket fell little by little, he saw that the wall of the pit began to light up little by little, as if a chain reaction had occurred, and the sound of the stream in his ears was gradually replaced by a loud sound. The sound of "buzzing" was replaced by the sound of "buzzing", the deep pit seemed to be bottomless, and where the torch fell, the surrounding walls of the pit all gave off a little light blue light. "Brother, stand back!" After the old man finished speaking, he took two steps back, and Pan Jun also took two steps back. I saw the old man pat the cave entrance a few times again, and in an instant, the light spot in the cave started to stir, hovering and flying up from the cave, heading straight into the dark sky, like a beam of light reaching the sky Usually, the surrounding wild grass is reflected in a faint blue by the beam of light in front of him. Pan Jun couldn't believe his eyes. He stared obsessively at the huge beam of light in front of him. At this moment, several light spots flew out from the beam of light. Pan Jun stretched out his hand involuntarily, and a small firefly landed on Pan Jun. Pan Jun couldn't imagine that this huge beam of light was actually formed by hundreds of millions of fireflies. The old man glanced at Pan Jun and smiled slightly. After a while, the huge beam of firefly light in front of him began to spread little by little, and the light gradually faded. .As far as the eye can see, the gleaming wild grass is falling like a huge wave of fireflies in the night wind. "This..." Pan Jun was completely stunned by everything in front of him. Although he was a wood-type insect repellent, it was the first time Pan Jun encountered such a magnificent sight, "Could it be that this is also an insect repellent technique? " "Of course!" The old man said with a smile, "The most attractive deworming technique in the world is really a natural technique!" "A technique of nature?" Pan Jun half understood. "A real insect repellent must perceive the way of nature!" The old man said, looking at the ups and downs of fireflies, "Be familiar with astronomy, geography, and the changes of the four seasons, and only then can you use the changes of the insect way!" "Who in this world can control such a huge swarm of insects?" the old man asked selfishly, "Only this natural change!" Pan Jun nodded slightly and said, "This junior seems to understand!" "Brother, although you need to comprehend this natural art by yourself, there is one thing I can give you!" The old man said as he took out a box from his sleeve, which was the same as the black silk box in Pan Jun's hand. No two, he gently opened the box, and there were several filaments in it that were very similar to but different from the blue silk. Pan Jun recognized at a glance that the thing was exactly what he saw in the room this afternoon. "This is..." Pan Jun looked at the box in amazement and said. "Haha!" The old man laughed loudly, "This is the real Qingsi! What you use in your hands is just made by later generations based on the incomplete drawings left behind!" Pan Jun was even more surprised, who would have thought that this wooden thing handed down from generation to generation by the Pan family was just a fake.The old man gave the blue silk to Pan Jun, and said softly: "This thing should have been handed over to the Pan family decades ago! Now I can finally find someone who can control it!" "Brother, you must keep this blue silk properly!" After finishing speaking, the old man handed the box to Pan Jun, pressed it lightly, and said, "The blue silk you used before was just a hidden weapon, and you will use it in the future." Know the magical effect of this blue silk!" Pan Jun hesitated for a moment and cupped his hands: "I dare not ask senior..." The old man waved his hand and said: "Don't ask, don't ask! Just remember, brother, although the poison of health preservation technique on your body is no longer there, you have been poisoned by another kind of poison! Although I know the way to detoxify, old man, But maybe getting rid of the poison is not a good thing for you!" After saying that, he walked towards the group of fireflies in front of him, his back gradually disappeared into the wild grass. In addition, when Pan Jun returned to the thatched cottage, he found that the thatched cottage was empty, and the old man had disappeared.Yan Yun lay flat on the bed quietly, and Pan Jun sat on the chair and opened the black silk box. The pattern on the box was very exquisite and exquisite, and it seemed to be quite old. "Water..." Yan Yun lying on the bed said softly, Pan Jun quickly put down the box in his hand, picked up the teacup on the table, poured a glass of water and brought it to Yan Yun's side. Yan Yun drank two small sips of water, struggled to open his eyes, and vaguely saw Pan Jun in front of him barely showing a smile. "Yan Yun, do you feel better?" Pan Jun said softly. "Hmm!" Yan Yun whispered, "Brother Pan, where are we?" "Don't ask, you can rest at ease. If your health is good, we will continue on our way tomorrow!" Pan Jun put the teacup aside, and put Yan Yun's head on the pillow.Yan Yun heaved a sigh of relief, her eyes were slightly closed and she was lying on the pillow. Unexpectedly, she suddenly got strength from somewhere, grabbed Pan Jun's hands, and sat up from the bed in a panic, her eyes looked around in panic. , breathing became more and more rapid, Pan Jun looked at Yan Yun suspiciously, only to feel that Yan Yun was holding his hand more and more tightly, and the palm of his hand was damp. "Yan Yun, what's wrong with you?" Pan Jun asked strangely. "I remembered!" Yan Yun seemed to be talking to himself, "Brother Pan, someone lured us here!" "Ah?" Pan Jun looked at Yan Yun curiously, "Yan Yun, calm down and speak slowly!" "That night after Miss Duan came back and told me about Yan Ying, I couldn't calm down for a while. I tossed around but couldn't sleep at all. I saw that you and Master Feng were not in the room, so I wanted to go out to get some air, but who knew that I heard you as soon as I spoke? There were a few snorting noises from the stables. It may not be a big deal to ordinary people, but as a fire-type insect repellent, I have been familiar with the way of taming animals since I was a child. The neighing sound can not only hear the sound of a horse It’s good or bad, and it’s also a means for fire-type insect repellents to pass secret information to each other.” Yan Yun said excitedly, “I heard the sad and long neighing of that horse, which means that there are fire-type insect repellents nearby who are in danger , so I followed the sound, who knew that as soon as I got on the horse, the horse was out of control, neighed immediately, stepped on the ground with both feet, and ran wildly for tens of miles. In the thick fog, the horse lost its way and almost killed me in the Yellow River!" While listening to Yan Yun's statement, Pan Jun thought carefully in his heart. After she finished speaking, Pan Jun frowned and said, "Yan Yun, could the secret message be left by Yan Ying?" Yan Yun shook his head in disappointment and said: "The fire-type insect repelling technique that Yanying has learned is only superficial, and this method of transmitting information is only willing to be taught to him by his grandfather after he is eighteen years old!" Both of them fell into silence. Apart from Yan Yun, the fire-type insect repellent was only Yan Ying, and Yan Ying hadn't learned this special skill. So who was the person who delivered the message?Could it be that there are other people here who can use the fire-type insect repellent technique? Suddenly Pan Jun seemed to think of something, his body trembled and said: "Yan Yun, do you still remember what you told me about the Mongolian Death Worm the night before?" "Yeah!" Yan Yun nodded, and after being reminded by Pan Jun, Yan Yun seemed to have thought of something, covered his mouth with one hand, and said in disbelief, "Brother Pan, you mean... this... this is impossible Bar!" "Did you say that you encountered Mongolian death bugs on the way from Xinjiang to the Central Plains?" Pan Jun stood up and paced back and forth in the room. "Yes!" Yan Yun recalled, "Actually, the Mongolian Death Worm is not unfamiliar to the Ouyang family. When my grandfather was alive, he once said that there are actually more than two branches of fire-type insect repellents. This branch has a large number of people, and it takes turns to guard the secret treasure, so it is widely known to everyone. There has always been a family among the fire-type insect repellent families, and they can control a strange insect called the death insect!" Pan Jun nodded. He already knew a thing or two about this before, but at that time he always thought that the family that would manipulate the Mongolian Death Worm had long since disappeared, but he would have met him here. "Because the death insects are extremely ferocious and extremely difficult to tame, the larvae are fed by babies, and even if they are tamed, they often rebel. Therefore, the two branches of the fire-type insect repellents joined forces to wipe them out in the depths of the desert. More than a hundred After disappearing in 2010, it suddenly appeared in Xinjiang more than ten years ago!" Yan Yun recalled eloquently. "What?" Pan Jun frowned and asked, "You mean that the Mongolian dead bug appeared more than ten years ago?" "Yeah!" Yan Yun nodded and said, "I was only four or five years old at that time, and I vaguely remember that grandpa and father were facing a big enemy, and the entire Ouyang family was heavily guarded, but even so, there were always teachers in that time. The news of the death of the disciple of the sect!" "Then what happened next?" "It seems that this matter lasted for a year, and during that time, my mother suddenly left Xinjiang. Soon after my mother left, my father seemed to be a different person, drinking all day long. Before that, my father was always a very filial person. Grandpa's words were simply obeyed, and after that, he often had quarrels with grandpa. One night, the Mongolian death worms suddenly broke into Ouyang's house, and they fought fiercely all night, each of them was injured, and his father also disappeared that night!" Yan When Yun said this, his eye sockets were already wet, "Because those members of the same sect who were killed by the death insects were all bloody and bloody, so they couldn't be recognized at all. But since that time, the fire-type insect repellent has never appeared again." But, until we leave Xinjiang!" "In fact, there is one thing that Grandpa has been hiding from outsiders!" Yan Yun sighed and said, "After the secret treasure was lost, I followed Grandpa and chased those people to a cliff surrounded by mountains. There are several Japanese corpses, all of which are bloody and bloody, and it can be seen at a glance that those people died at the hands of Mongolian dead insects." "Oh, so that's the case!" Pan Jun frowned thoughtfully and said, "Later, you encountered insects of death on the way from Xinjiang to the Central Plains?" Yan Yun nodded: "Although he didn't attack us, he often met Japanese people who died of Mongolian dead insects along the way. Grandpa was very nervous when he saw those corpses. Maybe he was afraid that those people would come to revenge a hundred years ago. Let's encircle and suppress revenge!" Pan Jun listened quietly to Yan Yun's words, and frowned even tighter. If the fire-type insect repellent came for revenge, why didn't they attack Ouyang Leihuo on the way to the Central Plains?What's even more strange is that these two times, the insects of death were obviously protecting themselves in secret, and the person who manipulated them has been hiding in the dark. What is his purpose for doing this? Pan Jun stayed up all night, sitting next to Yan Yun. Yan Yun's body had just recovered, and he had already fallen asleep holding the corner of Pan Jun's clothes with both hands.Too many things happened during this period. The secret treasure of the fire-type Ouyang Leihuo family was suddenly stolen, which made him travel thousands of miles to the Central Plains, which disrupted the balance of the five exterminator families like a fuse.What happened later was beyond everyone's expectations. In just over a month, they fled Peiping, went to Anyang, and finally moved to Xinjiang. It's a huge trap.This trap was designed many years ago, just waiting for a certain time, once the time comes, this trap will be activated immediately.What puzzled Pan Jun was, what exactly was that timing? Pan Jun gently took Yan Yun's hand away, stood up and walked out, and gently closed the door, the night wind was cool outside, those fireflies were still lying in the wild grass, and the grass seemed to be glowing, which made people feel uncomfortable. It was a joy to watch.Occasionally, one or two fireflies who can't bear the loneliness flick their wings lightly, playing and lingering in the grass. A firefly flew over the high walls of Anyang City, flying aimlessly in the city, the light on its tail flickered, flickering, and it was particularly eye-catching in the dark night sky.It flew into a courtyard in the south of the city. A young man in a suit and glasses with a stern expression stood in the courtyard, quietly watching the flying firefly. At this time, another young man came out of the room with a teapot in his hand, saw the man in front of him staring at the fireflies in a daze, couldn't help smiling and said, "Brother Guan Xiu, what are you thinking?" "I'm a little worried now!" Guan Xiu was the man who had been standing in the yard looking at the fireflies in a daze. He turned his head, and at this time another young man was already sitting on the stone table in the yard, pouring two cups of tea, The fragrance of tea overflowed in an instant, Guan Xiu smiled slightly and said, "Brother Geng Nian, if my guess is right, this tea should be Ning Qiang Que Tong!" "Hmm!" Aixinjueluo Gengnian said with a smile, "It's exactly this tea!" "According to the "Tea Classic", this tea should be produced in Ningqiang County, Hanzhong!" Guan Xiu said meaningfully after taking a sip of tea. "I'm afraid brother Guan Xiu meant something else!" Geng Nian had already guessed what Guan Xiu was thinking. "Well, yes, if all goes well, the little uncle should have passed Hanzhong by now and arrived in Gansu!" Guan Xiu said worriedly, drinking a cup of tea. "Well, according to the time, we should have almost arrived in Gansu!" Compared with Guan Xiu, Geng Nian was more composed. "Brother Gengnian, I'm actually still a little worried!" Guan Xiu put the teacup on the stone table in confusion and said, "If everything is as you imagined, I'm afraid the situation of my little uncle in Xinjiang will be very serious. It's even more sinister!" "Yeah!" Aixinjueluo Gengnian took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and said, "But what else can we do?" "Hey!" Guan Xiu let out a long breath, and clenched his fists helplessly, "I hope that the little master uncle Jiren has his own aura, and can survive this calamity safely!" "Actually, there is no other candidate for this matter except Master Pan!" Geng Nian put down his teacup and said, "I also explained to him the stakes of going to Xinjiang in advance. Putting yourself at risk with no regard for your own safety!" "Then did you tell my junior uncle about Shi Miaomiao's identity?" Guan Xiu asked suddenly. Aixinjueluo Gengnian shook his head lightly: "I once promised that the old lady would not reveal her identity to the fourth person. I think Mr. Pan should have already guessed one or two of them with his cleverness!" "Hey!" Guan Xiu sighed helplessly, "Miss Shi is the last descendant of the water department's insect repellent master, and she has always wanted to find out who killed her mother and the culprit who killed Shi's family in the Xiangxi water department more than 70 years ago! " "Yes, in fact, I have been secretly investigating the fire at Shi Shi's house in the water system more than 70 years ago!" Aixinjueluo Gengnian said quietly, "I found that the fire was too strange to kill. The seventy-two members of Shi's family were wiped out, and then set on fire, it seems that someone is deliberately hiding something!" "Hiding what?" Guan Xiu repeated thoughtfully, suddenly his eyes lit up, he turned his head to look at Geng Nian and said, "Could it be that the reason for the arson was to conceal his method of killing?" "Not only that!" Aixinjueluo Gengnian squinted at the fireflies flying in front of him and said, "There is also a purpose!" "What should be the purpose of what you said?" Guan Xiu asked, staring at the young but extremely wealthy descendant of the Qing Dynasty in front of him. "The secret treasure of the water-type insect repellent master!" Aixinjueluo Gengnian said word by word. "It seems that I have never heard what the secret treasure in the hands of the water-type insect repellent looks like!" Guan Xiu said doubtfully. "Hehe, I'm afraid it's because the water-type insect repellents seldom communicate with the outside world, so almost no one knows about their family's secret treasure!" Geng Nian said lightly, "I don't know if you still remember that the Japanese Gendarmerie Command secretly came from A special item was transported to the south, but it was robbed by bandits halfway through Feng Diao Mountain, so the Gendarmerie Command immediately secretly ordered Long Qing from Beiping City to negotiate with the bandit, and finally get the item back to Beiping!" "Well, I've heard about this, but it's just that the thing has been transported back to Beiping, but since then there's been no news!" Guan Xiu was taken aback, and said with a face full of surprise, "Could it be that thing is the secret treasure of the water system? " "Well, it should be!" Aixinjueluo Gengnian said after taking a sip of tea, "And that thing has been hidden in Beiping!" Guan Xiu nodded slightly and said: "I still don't know something, please enlighten Brother Geng Nian!" "Well, you can talk about everything you know, and you can talk endlessly!" Aixinjueluo Gengnian said lightly. "Why did you suddenly come to Anyang from Beiping?" Guan Xiu said bluntly. "Hehe!" Aixinjueluo Gengnian smiled secretively, then took out a letter from his pocket and put it on the stone table and said, "You will understand everything after reading this letter!" Guan Xiu looked at Geng Nian with a surprised face, stretched out his hand and brought the letter in front of his eyes, Guan Xiu recognized the handwriting on the letter with the faint light in the room, he said with a confused face: "Ah ? You actually know each other?"