Chapter 1 Unexpected Invitation

He guessed faintly in his heart, but the corners of Yi Qing's mouth slowly outlined a strange smile.

Just shake your head secretly. There are so many strange things in the world, and why do you have to worry about yourself. In particular, the enmity between monks and trade interference often cause some trouble for no reason.

Once again, he looked deeply at the strange middle-aged man who was gradually leaving, and then Yi Qing turned his eyes and walked out of the airport with his own flow. If nothing happened, he would take the golden eagle back to the mountain after dark.

It is still in the room originally booked by Tianfeng Hotel.

The lighting conditions in the room are very good. A beam of golden sunlight hits the bright window glass, and then falls on the floor in the room. The whole room shines more and more.

It's just that at this moment, the room is very quiet.

Sitting quietly on the bed, the nine-day seal in his hand quietly exudes an inexplicable charm, with a faint breath of Tao. This rhyme makes Yi Qing in practice more and more extraordinary.

The mysterious scroll in the mud palace pills is suspended and stretched, swallowing the green light by itself. The layer of aura cloud that permeates the whole roll is almost unerceptible, but it is indeed gradually flowing into Yiqing's body, and the trace of Yiqing's mana is growing at all.

The wood is born at the end of the tree; and the nine-story platform starts from the foundation.

Even with this supreme fate, Yi Qing did not dare to have the slightest slackness. The vast sea was also gathered from drops of water at the beginning. The road is even more impossible to rely on external things. Your own mana cultivation requires countless time to accumulate and polish.

What's more, as far as Yi Qing is concerned. Practice is probably the best thing in the world.

Every time in practice, it seems to be chaotic and ignorant, and it seems to be gone. The mystery of the silky road touched in the dark always makes Yi Qing feel a great sense of pleasure from the depths of his soul. Compared with this pleasure, the enjoyment of tongue and wine is not worth mentioning at all.

Time passed quietly, but it seemed to stop at this young figure.

And the original golden sunshine unconsciously has a little dim yellow color, and there is a sense of sadness and sadness for no reason. I just feel that these years are ruthless, and all creatures are muddle-headed, don't know what they want, and don't know what they want.

"Ban, bang, bang!"

Yi Qing was still in practice, but suddenly there was a knock on the door. The knock on the door was not heavy, with a simple sense of rhythm.

After all, it is not on the mountain, so even if it is practiced, Yi Qing still has a little attention to the situation around him. Hearing this sound at this moment, the eyes on the eyes were slowly opened. In the depths of the eyes like ink, there is a layer of cold light jumping, which is faintly accompanied by a ruthless artistic conception of the road.

It's just that the vision in my eyes lasted for a few breaths, and then quietly disappeared. Immediately, a touch of doubt gradually appeared in his eyes.

Luo Chen, Zhou Shan and others have left. At this time, there are still people who come to look for themselves?

There was a trace of doubt in my heart, but my body had already got up and came to the door to open the door.

The door opened, and the purpose was a strong old man. The old man's skeleton is very broad, so he looks very burly. In this place south of the Yangtze River, there are still people who can be as tall and strong as the northerners, which makes Yi Qing secretly surprised.

It seems to be very well maintained. Although it has entered the age of flower armor, it is still dark on the head. And in the eyes, a touch of prestige was leaked out inadvertently.

Unlike the majesty shown by Ye Jianguo, the secretary of the provincial party committee of Gunan Province last time, he faintly felt that there was a kind of iron blood, which was cruel. With the tall body, it is undoubtedly more deterrent.

After this person, there were three strong men with tough faces standing, all full of light, and a kind of bloody atmosphere loomed out. He looked extremely respectful, and the guarded behind the old man.

Grass Mang Xiaoxiong. At the first sight of the old man, somehow, Yi Qing suddenly remembered these four words.

Hidden the trace of surprise in his heart, and Yi Qing's face was still extremely calm, like an ancient well without waves. He just looked at the old man who suddenly appeared and waited for him to speak. If you come to the door for no reason, something will come after all.

"But Mr. Yi? I take the liberty to disturb you. Please don't blame me.

Seeing Yi Qing, the old man seemed to react immediately, and a humble smile suddenly appeared on his face and said loudly. The voice was extremely loud and full of energy.

Although he was asking, Yi Qing heard the definite meaning in the old man's voice. In other words, with the momentum of this old man, he must not be an ordinary person. Since you came to the door, how could you not find out in advance?

"Exactly. I don't know..."

The old man obviously knew his identity, but he did not know anything about the old man who suddenly came to the door.

"I am Zhong Canhua, I have no choice but to do it today. Mr. Yi, please don't be surprised.

After reporting to the door, he said this again. Zhong Canhua's sincere meaning in his tone was even more clear, and there was a trace of apology in it.

"No business. Why don't you come in first and talk?

Although I don't know what Zhong Canhua has to do, it is still a little inappropriate to stand at the door and speak at this moment. Therefore, at this time, Yi Qing said with a direct smile, saying that he made an invitation with a false hand.

Zhong Canhua did not hesitate at all. He smiled and stepped into the room. Seeing this, the three attendants naturally wanted to follow Zhong Canhua in and protect his surroundings step by step. It's just that Zhong Canhua suddenly frowned coldly, and his eyes fell coldly on the three people behind him, and an obvious displeasure suddenly appeared on his face:

"You don't have to go in. Do you still need to guard against Mr. Yi?"

After saying that, without waiting for the reaction of these three people, they quickly stepped into the room and took the opportunity to gently put the door on.

"Mr. Zhong, please sit down," Yi Qing thought it was good to call Zhong Canhua in this way, the scale was moderate, and there was nothing more than courtesy. Then he asked, "I don't know why Mr. Zhong came to find Yi in person?" There is also a trace of curiosity in the words.

This Zhong Canhua is obviously not an ordinary person, but he is willing to come, and his posture is so low. And just now, the man scolded the three bodyguards behind him before entering the door, and most of them were deliberately for himself.

It's not easy for Qing to be curious. If you are polite to others, you must have something to ask for. I just don't know why Zhong Canhua found himself for no reason. Looking at him like that, he seems to believe that he can help.

"You can't call me sir." Hearing this, Zhong Canhua immediately waved his hand and said. Immediately, his face turned right, and he did not sit down with the intention of Shunyi Qing. Instead, he bent down and bowed slightly in front of Yi Qing again, with a trace of respect, "Zhong has seen Yi Daochang."

Yi Daochang? Hearing Zhong Canhua's suddenly changed name, Yi Qing couldn't help squinting. In his eyes, there was a little coldness. Looking at this, Zhong Canhua obviously knows the details of his identity.

But what he doesn't like most is that someone secretly checked himself: "Have you checked me?"

Since he came to this long-term city to deal with the corpse-up incident, Yi Qing asked himself that no one except Luo Chen would know that he was a Taoist priest. After all, he was not as ostentatious as Luo Chen's brother and sister, and he directly came out to walk around the world in a Taoist robe. Now Zhong Canhua will know his identity, which immediately makes Yi Qing suspicious.

Does this person have ulterior motives?

"Yi Daochang misunderstood! Please don't be angry!" Seeing Yi Qing's suddenly cold face, Zhong Canhua's face suddenly turned a little anxious and quickly explained.

"Huh?" Hearing the words, Yi Qing's face was slightly pale, and he pretended to listen to his explanation. I, a Taoist priest, was not a shady identity. What I felt uncomfortable just now was that I suspected that Zhong Canhua secretly sent someone to investigate him.

No matter who you are, it's always a little uncomfortable to have someone to investigate everything about you for no reason. Seeing Zhong Canhua like this at this moment, Yi Qing also wants to hear what this person said.

Seeing Yi Qing's calm face, Zhong Canhua seemed to be secretly relieved. The prestige cultivated over the years has quickly recovered on his face. His face must have changed, and he suddenly came out and gently asked Yi Qing:

"Has Mr. Yi heard of the Zhong family in Hunan Province?"

With the voice, Zhong Canhua's face also showed inexplicably a touch of complaretion at this time.

The Zhong family in Hunan Province?

Hearing this, there was a trace of fluctuation in Yi Qing's eyes.