People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 892 Misunderstanding

Qi Yan felt a little ashamed.

He didn't know what was wrong with these old silver coins. They used their dirty thoughts to speculate about his pure soul that was out of touch with high tastes every day.

Seeing Jie Yun's face full of suspicion, with a faint tendency to run away with Qiu Bai in his arms, Qi Yan waved his hands repeatedly to explain:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not familiar with this old man Deng, this is the first time we've met... Please help me explain it!"

At the end, Qi Yan couldn't help but poke Zuo Xuanliao's shoulder with his finger.

Zuo Xuanliao couldn't remember how long it had been since someone had done this to him, and he dodged it with some discomfort.

But he still helped explain from the bottom of his heart:

"This is indeed the first time I have met Lord Qi Yan. I have only heard of his name and legend before."

Jieyun's face was filled with more suspicion: "So he lied to me. His name is not Jijing, but Qi Yan? And he's a famous person?"

"When you are away from home, you give yourself an identity." Qi Yan argued with a strong sense of justice.

"Liar! Your name is very important, how can you change it casually?"

Jieyun took two steps back in dissatisfaction, ready to escape at any time.

Qi Yan and Zuo Xuanliao looked at each other, and they both sighed in their hearts at the same time.

How innocent! It's rare to find such innocent children these days.

Oh, she is a branch of the Sarkaz, that's normal.

After sighing, Zuo Xuanliao began to wonder again: "Sir Qi Yan, this girl is not yours?"

"What are you talking about?!" Jieyun's face immediately turned red.

Zuo Xuanliao: “…”

Qi Yan said sternly, "Am I the kind of bad guy who kidnaps innocent girls? I always rob them directly!"

Zuo Xuanliao: "...Then why did she steal the Grandmaster's sword?"

As he spoke, Zuo Xuanliao turned his head to look at the ancient long sword behind Jieyun.

He suddenly discovered that the girl was carrying Zhong Yue's sword on her back and holding one of Zhong Yue's only two disciples in her arms, which almost emptied all of Zhong Yue's belongings.

Qi Yan smiled and said, "This girl wanted to pay tribute to her deceased master, but unfortunately she misunderstood some things."

"what?"

Zuo Xuanliao and Jieyun spoke at the same time.

"Her master's last wish was to meet Zhongyue." Qi Yan had a look of watching a play on his face, "But this silly girl misunderstood. She thought Zhongyue was the name of the sword. In fact, the one she should have captured was the Grandmaster himself."

Jieyun: “…”

Zuo Xuanliao: “…”

The tent fell into deathly silence for a moment.

After a moment, an indecisive look appeared on Jieyun's face.

Zuo Xuanliao was shocked: "Are you really going to capture the Grandmaster?"

"...This is my master's last wish!" Jieyun gritted his teeth.

Zuo Xuanliao suddenly guessed something: "Wait, your master's last wish? Your master is..."

"Yes, it was a female warrior who was your comrade back then." Qi Yan helped to explain, "She was seriously ill back then, and she knew she didn't have much time left, so she just wanted Zhongyue to spend more time with her.

However, the flower has feelings, but the water is ruthless. Chongyue only hopes to find a good doctor to treat the female hero. In the end, the female hero left Yumen in disappointment before Chongyue returned, saved Jieyun's tribe outside the Great Wall, and completed the last journey of her life with the tribe's company. "

Zuo Xuanliao looked a little dazed.

He looked at Jie Yun carefully, as if he wanted to find some traces of an old friend from this girl.

But in the end he only recognized the black jade pendant on the girl's forehead, which was an accessory that his old friend had worn.

With a long sigh, Zuo Xuanliao said with emotion:

"Where is she buried?"

Jieyun was completely confused at this moment, and subconsciously asked: "Do you know my master?"

Zuo Xuanliao nodded silently.

But Jieyun remained alert: "Why are you asking about this? Do you also want to pay tribute to my master?"

This simple question left Zuo Xuanliao silent for a moment.

Of course he wanted to pay tribute.

But... he is General Yumen and Marquis Pingsui of Yan State. At this point in time, Yumen cannot do without him for a moment.

Jieyun saw Zuo Xuanliao's answer and turned his face away with a light sigh.

This sound was like an invisible knife, stabbing Zuo Xuanliao's heart fiercely, causing him to hold his breath in pain.

Zuo Xuanliao turned his head to glance at Qi Yan beside him and found that the latter had already entered the state of watching the show.

He sighed inwardly, and even though he couldn't bear it, he still looked at Jieyun:

"You are her disciple. I won't make things difficult for you, but you can't take this sword away..."

Before Zuo Xuanliao could finish his words, Jieyun put Qiu Bai down from his arms and threw the ancient long sword from behind towards him.

Zuo Xuanliao caught the sword subconsciously, and was even a little dazed.

He never expected things to be so easy.

"Since I made a mistake, I will naturally return the sword." Jieyun said angrily, "But I want to know where the master named Zhongyue is now?"

"No, are you really going to capture the Grandmaster?" Zuo Xuanliao was dumbfounded.

"This is my master's last wish!" Jieyun repeated again.

Zuo Xuanliao was speechless at the stubborn girl in front of him.

Qi Yan was eager to watch the fun and added fuel to the fire:

"According to the conversation I heard between Zuo Xuanliao and his men, the Grandmaster is currently at Longmen. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be heading to Yumen now."

"it is good!"

Jieyun turned and left. From her posture, it was obvious that she was going to leave the military camp the same way she came.

Zuo Xuanliao quickly stood up, stood in front of Jieyun, and said with a wry smile:

"Girl, I have no ill will towards you, but Yumen is in a critical moment right now, and the Grandmaster is very busy. You'd better not disturb him now."

Anger suddenly appeared on Jieyun's face, and his hand touched the ring-shaped weapon on his waist.

In response, Zuo Xuanliao remained calm: "You are no match for me."

"You are no match for me either."

Qi Yan suddenly jumped up from the chair and landed beside Jie Yun.

Zuo Xuanliao: "...Mr. Qi Yan, what exactly do you want to do?"

"What I have to do is very simple. I will send the 28-year-old to his eldest brother, and then sit back and watch the eldest brother beat up his second brother."

Qi Yan looked at the black jade pendant on Jieyun's forehead with a smile.

Zuo Xuanliao:?

Jieyun: “…”

After a brief pause, the black pendant on Jieyun's forehead flashed a black light.

The next second, her entire temperament seemed to have changed drastically, as if she had become a completely different person.

"Nothing can be hidden from you."

Jieyun turned his head and looked at Qi Yan and smiled faintly, "I have a feeling that although you have been active on this chessboard, you have the mentality of a person watching the game."

"It's not the mentality." Qi Yan smiled and took out the red gold.

"Hey, hey, hey! I just wanted to accuse you of watching the game in silence. What are you going to do?"

Jieyun's expression changed drastically: "I just possessed her, and you forced me to do it yourself. I didn't do anything to this girl, and there's no man around here for me to possess!"

Qi Yan weighed the red gold in his hand and raised his chin to the dumbfounded Zuo Xuanliao:

"Is General Zuo a man?! I'm asking you, is General Zuo a man?!"

Zuo Xuanliao suddenly came to his senses, then took a half step back in panic.

In a flash, all kinds of speculations flashed through his mind, and finally locked on one result.

Qi Yan wants to join forces with Wang to take over the body of the Marquis Pingsui!