The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 277
Seeing the old man, Wanyan Honglie smiled and said, "Uncle, I'm back!"

"Okay, okay, just come back, old slave, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

The old man looked at Wanyan Honglie and said excitedly.

Wanyan Honglie took the old man's frozen hand and asked, "Uncle, how are you doing recently?"

The old man looked at Wanyan Honglie with a pair of cloudy eyes, and said, "I'm old and useless."

"Sometimes I always wonder why I'm not dead yet? Seeing your brothers die one by one, my heart aches for me, old slave."

Wanyan Honglie took the old man's palmistry and walked to the door of the mansion, and said at the same time: "Uncle, we are talking inside, and there are still guests here!"

Entering the gate of the mansion, all you see are simple buildings, which do not match the title of the palace at all.

After settling down, Wanyan Honglie led Qin An to a huge house.

This house is made of hard bluestone, and it is covered with thick frost. The knife can only leave faint marks on it, and it can't hurt it at all.

Wanyan Honglie introduced to Qin An: "That senior lives here, and the whole house was built according to his requirements."

"After entering, remember not to say too much. This senior has a perverted personality, and his brain is not very good. Sometimes he is sober, and sometimes he is confused. If we offend him, we will all die here."

Qin An nodded, indicating that he had made a note of it.

Wanyan Honglie nodded, knocked on the door, and at the same time said loudly: "Senior, I need to see you!"

Wanyan Honglie's attitude was very respectful, as if his ancestors lived in the capital.

Wanyan Honglie yelled three times in succession before an old voice came from inside.

"It's you again, what can I ask of you?"

Hearing this, Qin An's expression moved slightly, he didn't understand why the people inside spoke so impolitely.

On the other hand, Wanyan Honglie's expression remained the same, as if he had already gotten used to this kind of conversation.

"Senior, junior came in!"

Wanyan Honglie nodded to Qin An as he spoke, then pushed the door open and entered.

Qin An followed Wanyan Honglie into the room, and the door closed automatically as soon as the two entered.

It was Qin An's first feeling that the outside of the room was cold to the bone, and the inside of the room was as warm as spring.

The decoration in the room is simple, with white paper hanging everywhere, and a portrait of a woman with different expressions is drawn on the white paper. The woman has a graceful figure and a beautiful face.

Qin An thought he was already handsome, but compared with that woman, he was like a heaven and an earth.

Below the portrait, a tall, bearded man of no age was sitting on the ground, drinking wine while admiring the woman in the flower portrait.

Wanyan Honglie cautiously came behind the man, and said respectfully, "I've seen you, senior!"

As soon as Wanyan Honglie finished speaking, the man suddenly turned around, staring at Wanyan Honglie with lightning-like eyes, and then a fierce aura erupted from his body, and immediately sent Wanyan Honglie flying, even Qin An, who thought he had deep inner strength, I couldn't help but retreated a dozen steps back, leaning my back against the wall and panting heavily.

Qin An looked at the man in horror, as if he saw a monster.

Qin An didn't understand how such a terrifying existence could exist in the world. Just the aura that erupted made him feel like he was looking up from a high mountain.

At this time, the man glared at Wanyan Honglie and said, "You are very annoying. Every time I am in a good mood, you come to disturb me. Do you really think that I dare not kill you?"

"Pre-senior, please, please forgive me!"

Wanyan Honglie's teeth were chattering, begging for mercy with difficulty.

"Humph!"

The man let out a cold snort and withdrew his momentum, Wanyan Honglie immediately lay on the ground gasping for breath, as if he had just walked through the door of hell.

After a long time, Wanyan Honglie got up from the ground with a disheveled face, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior, this junior really wants something from you, otherwise I wouldn't dare to bother you."

The man looked at the woman in the portrait with nostalgia, and said in a cold voice, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Wanyan Honglie said: "The junior was hunted down by the enemy, so he brought his nephew here as a last resort, and asked the senior for help."

The man said: "Last time it was your brother, this time it's your nephew. Are you going to bring all your seven aunts and eight aunts here so that I can benefit them?"

Wanyan Honglie hurriedly said: "Don't dare, this is the last time, please help me, senior!"

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly and said, "I'm sorry you didn't dare!"

"If you publicize what Lao Tzu has hidden here, you know the consequences!"

As the man spoke, he glanced at the stool next to him. The stool immediately burst and turned into a pile of sawdust.

Qin An looked at the stool that had turned into sawdust, and then at the man, and was immediately horrified.

The man just glanced at the stool, and the stool turned into a pile of sawdust. If it was a human, wouldn't even the bones and scum be gone?

Suddenly, the man said to Wanyan Honglie: "Where is your nephew?"

Wanyan Honglie pointed to Qin An who had not spoken the whole time, and said, "That's him."

The man's eyes looked at Qin An like electricity, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he said, "Girl doll, you..."

When the man said this, he stopped suddenly, and then showed an expression of disbelief, which made Qin An's heart shudder.

Suddenly, the man moved and came to Qin An's side with a ghostly speed, and raised his hand to grab Qin An's shoulder.

Qin An's eyes froze for a moment, and then he saw a huge claw grabbing his shoulder, and he hurriedly resisted, but just as his internal strength increased, it disappeared, and then it seemed as if a mountain was pressing on him, making him unable to breathe. difficulty.

"Senior show mercy!"

Seeing the man suddenly restraining Qin An, Wanyan Honglie shouted hastily.

The man glared at Wanyan Honglie and shouted, "Get out!"

Wanyan Honglie didn't dare to disobey the man, he gave Qin An a self-seeking look and left the room.

After Wanyan Honglie left, the man grabbed Qin An, threw it on the ground, and asked coldly, "Have you practiced the Heavenly Eunuch Dafa?"

Qin An was puzzled by the man's question, and said in a trembling voice, "What kind of heavenly eunuch? I don't know."

"I am practicing the Sunflower Book."

The man said coldly: "What kind of bullshit sunflower book, it is obviously the Heavenly Eunuch Dafa created by Sima Yiming, but it has changed."

Hearing the man's words, Qin An was even more confused. He clearly practiced the Sunflower Canon created by the eunuch Li Xian, so how did he become the Heavenly Eunuch Dafa?
Could it be that this Sunflower Collection was not created by Li Xian?
Who is Sima Anonymous?
At this moment, Qin An was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to speak out.

The man stared at Qin An for a long time, and finally muttered: "No, you are a man, why did you become a woman?"

"Hahahaha, I know, that's how it is, that's how it is!"

Qin An looked at the man as if he was insane. He didn't know why he was laughing. Is it just because he left the palace to practice the Sunflower Book?

The man laughed for a long time before he stopped, but the sharpness in his eyes was gone, and instead softened a bit.

"Boy, do you want to know my origin?"

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