Chapter 178 Mr. Yi Next

(Second update)

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"Who are you?"

An Bochen asked.

The heavy rain surrounded Wangjun Lake like fog, and also flowed down the oil-paper umbrella, as if wisps of clear springs separated the two.

"My surname is Yi."

The middle-aged man smiled faintly and looked at the silent An Bochen, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned: "I've seen your gun, and there is a wind and thunder in the gun."

Hearing the words, An Bochen's heart moved, and then looked at the middle-aged man with a very different temperament from last night. A vague figure came to his mind. Eating the best wine and dishes, he hates gold and jade dishes, likes beautiful women, but hates heavy makeup. In the past, Mr. Sima Jiamenke Yi, who took Sima Jin to the East China Sea to catch wind and thunderbirds, is only he knows about the wind and thunder feathers.

The person in front of me is also surnamed Yi...

In a blink of an eye, An Bochen already knew who this person was, but as early as that year in the East China Sea, he had inserted wind and thunder wings and flew away. Why did he appear in Liujing now, pretending to be a trick? Is it possible that he played those magical tricks to attract "innocent scholars" to appear? In this way, he didn't know that I was innocent.

He smiled, and An Bochen nod his head and said, "I heard Mr. Yi's name earlier, but today I saw his real name."

"Does it well-deed?"

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands and smiled faintly: "I'm afraid few people in the world know me. Why does it well-deed? General An is very polite.

An Bochen was speechless and looked embarrassed. He heard the man laugh again and said, "It seems that you and Sima Jin have a good relationship. It's so good... Dare to ask General An, where is the innocent man?

In a few words, An Bochen has seen that Mr. Yi is not unprepared and has figured out his identity, but he should not have known Simajin when he came to Liujing, otherwise how could he not know himself?

"Mr. Yi is joking. How can An know where the innocent resident is?"

An Bochen made a false move and secretly guarded.

With a slight sigh, Mr. Yi looked at Wang Junhu and said with a smile, "I've heard a lot of things before, all about General An. The innocible man seems to be a nosy person, but after careful deliberation, every time he appears, he has nothing to do with General An. General An started from Cao Mang three years ago, and his fame is also one of the few in the world. I think it has nothing to do with the innocent scholar.

The authorities are fascinated by the bystanders, and the people in Liujing are rarely aware of it, but people like Mr. Yi can see it clearly.

An Bochen knew that it was difficult for him to get out of the relationship. If he denied it, Mr. Yi would definitely explore to the end. It would be bad if he found that he was an innocent.

There was a look of embarrassment on his face. For a long time, An Bochen smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what's wrong with Mr. Yi looking for an innocent predecessor?"

The word "senior" has its own mystery. The elders who are familiar with each other are feasible, and the elders who are not familiar with each other can also be called. An Bochen called the innocent resident a senior, and fell into Mr. Yi's ears, he felt that the relationship between An Bochen and the innocent scholar was complicated and confused.

looking at An Bochen, Mr. Yi suddenly smiled and said, "Since you are a good friend of Simajin, it is not too much for Yi to call you a little friend. Yi has never liked to be careless. To be honest, Yi wants to get a dragon elixir, and only an innocent resident has killed Erjiao. Unfortunately, the dragon ball hidden in the treasure house of Liu Palace has been taken away, and it is thought that it is in the hands of the innocent. Last night, Yi met a priest by chance. He wanted to exchange a rain pearl for him, but the innocent scholar seemed to be in a bad mood last night. Yi bowed his hand to see him off, but in the end, he lost the innocent scholar, so he had to find An Xiaoyou.

After listening to it, An Bochen has believed most of it. Although he doesn't know Mr. Yi, he knows that Mr. Yi is a strange person. He seems to have a hobby of collecting strange treasures. That year, he won the wind and thunder wings with the help of the sea boat of the Sima family. It's not strange that he wants to get Dragon Ball today.

After thinking about it, An Bochen asked, "I don't know what Mr. Yi wants Dragon Ball to do?"

An Bochen doesn't want to be entangled from now on. It's still the mysterious Mr. Yi in front of him. Although Erjiao's inner elixir is rare, it is useless in the hands of An Bochen. It can neither eat nor be used as a weapon. It's okay to give it to Mr. Yi, but there needs a reason for everything.

Mr. Yi smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, I got an ancient book, which records a thing called Flying Dragon Driving, that is, the dragon chariot in the ancient legend, which can go up to heaven and earth, and water and fire will not invade. In recent years, Yi has been rushing around to search for materials, and almost 18 rare materials have been collected, only Jiao Dan. I thought I couldn't see a real dragon in my life, and I couldn't make a flying dragon driver, but I heard that the innocent resident was killing the dragon in Liu Kingdom. I should have come early, but I was obsessed with trivial things, and I didn't have time until today.

When the voice fell, An Bochen was stunned.

On the one hand, he was surprised that Mr. Yi did not shy away from being open and honest, and on the other hand, he marveled at the flying dragon driving in Mr. Yi's mouth. In the legend, there was indeed a fairy god chariot, but after all, it was a myth. Mr. Yi actually wanted to build a flying dragon frame with his own hands, which was really a fantasy. However, he is also a person with great ability, and maybe he can really succeed.

But it's too generous to give him Jiaozhu like this...

An Bochen is generous to the people around him, but he is not necessarily the same to everyone. Broken copper and iron are treasures, not to mention the legendary dragon ball.

"It shouldn't be a big deal for an innocent man to kill two Jiao and get two Jiao beads to sell to Yi."

Seeing that An Bochen was silent, Mr. Yi smiled and said, "If the evil resident is willing to send the two pearls to Yi, Yi will exchange the three things."

An Bochen frowned and said in a strange voice, "Mr. Yi, whether to exchange or not depends on the meaning of the innocent resident."

Nodding, Mr. Yi said, "One, a thousand taels of gold."

An Bochen remained calm.

"Second, the flying dragon drives a secondary car. Although it is not as big as the main car, it can also carry six or seven people. Although the innocent resident has the ability to fly to the sky and escape, he can save a lot of foot strength if he gets a flying dragon.

An Bochen was slightly moved and listened to Mr. Yi continue to say, "The third is a piece of news about An Xiaoyou."

"About me?"

Mr. Yi smiled mysteriously, looked at An Bochen, and said for a long time, "An Xiaoyou is about to have a big disaster, and you need to prepare early."

An Bochen was stunned and thought, "How do you say this?"

Mr. Yi spread out his hands with a smile and didn't mean to go on. He just said, "When you get the dragon ball from the innocent, Yi will tell you the details."

An Bochen had a trace of unhappiness in his heart. Mr. Yi's words can be said to be both soft and hard. First, he took a thousand taels of yellow scarves and a flying dragon driving a car as sweetness, and then threatened each other with his life, which was so cunning. Fortunately, An Bochen did not lack those pairs of pearl beads. If Mr. Yi really exchanged the legendary dragon driving for the pearls for An Bochen, in the final analysis, An Bochen made a profit.

As for the "big disaster" in Mr. Yi's mouth, An Bochen laughed at most.

He did not form a party in Liujing, and he did not have a grudge against others. What a big disaster came from? He was extremely low-key. There was Princess Lizhu protecting him in secret and out of ten. It was Mr. Yi who bluffed here in order to get Jiaozhu.

With a smile, An Bochen looked up and said, "Well, when I go back to tell the innocent senior, if the senior agrees, I can send the pearl to my husband's residence tomorrow morning, if not..."

"The innocent resident loves An Xiaoyou and will definitely agree."

Mr. Yi said without thinking, arched his hand to An Bochen and turned away with a smile.

Looking at the back of the middle-aged man, An Bochen frowned. The conversation between the two was also harmonious. Perhaps because of Sima Jin, Sima Jin's acquaintance only smiled when he mentioned Mr. Yi. Presumably, the relationship between the two was very good, but unfortunately, Mr. Yi likes to scare people, no Then you may be able to get a little deeper.

Shaking his head, An Bochen sighed secretly and walked to Longquanfang with his hands behind his hands.

In addition to relieving the drought, this spring rain has another advantage, which is that there is no need to lead troops to drill.

Last night, he broke through the ground, and the sharp sword hanging over An Bochen's head was finally removed. His meridians were four times thicker than ordinary people, and he was also three practitioners. Naturally, the practice time he took was far more than that of ordinary monks. Fortunately, there was a fairy house for him to steal the day. The years of cultivation are long, but I don't know how many years I have been meditated in the Immortal House. Only An Bochen himself knows the hardships and fatigue.

Today, there is no need to lead the army to practice or practice desperately. An Bochen just wants to take out the dragon ball, turn to Moyun Tower to drink a pot of good reading a few "Da Kuang Ghost Talk", and then have a good sleep.

With an oil-paper umbrella and the old Tang ancient road, An Bochen did not notice that there was always a pair of faint eyes staring at him behind him.

Shuttle through the crowd, the heavy rain was like fog. After a while, An Bochen disappeared. The girl's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the smell of dust was still in the city of Liujing.