With a muffled "bang", the huge fist slammed into Han Li's back. The big man was overjoyed at first, but immediately his face changed drastically, a blue light flashed, and the big man flew back upside down as if he had been hit hard by a sledgehammer.
The face of the middle-aged Confucian scholar changed drastically, and then he was stunned again.
Because the big man's huge body just shot in front of him, but his figure suddenly slowed down, and his feet fell to the ground lightly, as if nothing happened.
"Brother Li, are you okay! Have you been hurt secretly?" Although the Confucian scholar is just a literati with no power to restrain a chicken, he often comes into contact with a man surnamed Li, and he knows that people in the world have a lot of kung fu to hurt people invisible, so asked worriedly.
"It's okay, I'm not injured. The opponent's skills are unfathomable, but he doesn't seem to be malicious." The big man surnamed Li took a deep breath and found that his body was unharmed, so he couldn't help whispering in surprise.
When the Confucian scholar heard this, he felt relieved, nodded and turned to look at Han Li.
"This strong man, the head of the Han family, Han Tianxiao, I don't know if the strong man is here to wait for Mr. Han!" The Confucian scholar said calmly, his expression was not disturbed at all.
"Master of the Han family!" Han Li finally turned around slowly.
"Ah You… "
"impossible!"
"Hmph! What do you mean, Your Excellency?"
Before Han Li could say anything, the Confucian scholar and the big man lost their voices at the same time when they saw Han Li's appearance, but then the Confucian scholar remembered something, and his complexion darkened.
After the big man was startled, he suddenly showed a hostile expression.
"You recognize me?" Han Li asked with a frown. His eyes swept over the two, trying to find some familiar shadows from them, but he didn't succeed after secretly smiling bitterly.
"Are you asking the question knowingly? Since the portrait is taken, it looks like the fourth uncle of our Han family, why don't you dare to admit it yourself." The Confucian scholar stared at Han Li and said word by word.
"Fourth Uncle?" Hearing this, Han Li showed a smile that was not a smile. Back then he was ranked fourth in the family, so the fourth uncle naturally referred to him. What I just don't understand is how these descendants of the Han family know his appearance since he hasn't seen face to face with several relatives since he became an adult.
"Oh! When did I say it was your fourth uncle? Could it be that I was born with such good looks, can't I?" Han Li said with a slight smile.
"There are indeed many people with similar appearances in the world, but you are the only one who looks exactly like our ancestors and appeared in the ancestral hall of my Han family." The Confucian scholar said indifferently, with the anger quickly disappearing.
"It's a good response! You are worthy of being an official in the court. The Han family can prosper today, and you younger generations really have contributed a lot!" Han Li's expression eased, and he praised him.
"Why, Your Excellency is really planning to pretend to be an ancestor." Hearing this, the Confucian scholar said with a gloomy look in his eyes, and said a little angrily.
"Pretending, I am myself, why do I pretend to be. Tell me first, why do you know my face? I remember that I left home since I was a child, and my family should not know my appearance. Could it be that people from Qixuanmen painted it for you? Eh, your surname is Li, what's the relationship with Li Feiyu back then?" Han Li's eyes turned and fell on the big bearded man, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally felt a trace of familiarity between his brows.
"You... how do you know the name of the family ancestor? It turns out that you even know the affairs of our Li family so clearly." After the big man was stunned, he also showed a shocked and angry expression.
After hearing this, Han Li laughed noncommittally.
"Since your Excellency keeps saying that you are an ancestor uncle, you must also know that our uncle of the Han family left home since he was a child, and his whereabouts are unknown. But after so many years, you are more than two hundred years old, why can't Han see that you have He looks so old." The Confucian scholar was surprised when he heard Han Li blurt out about "Seven Profound Gates" and "Li Feiyu", and asked a little suspiciously.
You know, he also recently learned about the past affairs of the Han family and the Li family from a letter. The other party knows so clearly, has he already read the letter
Thinking of this, the Confucian scholar couldn't help looking at the table where the spirit tablet was enshrined. There was a mezzanine there, and he enshrined the manuscript in it.
Han Li saw that the Confucian scholar's eyes were a little strange, and his spiritual sense followed his eyes to the spirit table, and the letter in the interlayer fell into his eyes.
Han Li unceremoniously raised his hand, beckoning at the table.
Suddenly, a scene that stunned the two big men appeared. There was a flash of light on the spiritual table, and a group of soft green light holding a withered yellow manual floated out of the table and flew directly towards Han Li.
Han Li grabbed the handbook, shook it slightly, the light disappeared, and then calmly flipped through the handbook.
Although the Confucian scholar has been in the officialdom for a long time, he has already managed to keep his face unchanged before the collapse of Mount Tai, but at this moment he couldn't help swallowing dryly, and looked at the big man in horror. The big man's expression was also not much better, but his complexion changed drastically, and there was also a strange look of joy or fear.
Just when the Confucian scholar felt a little strange, the big man with beard clasped his fists, bowed to Han Li and gave a deep salute, and said hesitantly: "Excuse me, is it possible that your Excellency is the legendary cultivator of immortality? If so, with your identity as an immortal family It’s true that they won’t conspire with ordinary people like me. I don’t know if the senior can have tokens to prove his identity, after all, the matter is of great importance, and Han Xiandi and I can’t easily trust people just by talking about it.”
The Confucian scholar was dumbfounded when he heard the big man's words, and then remembered some rumored things in his mind. He couldn't help but gasped, and looked at Han Li with a trace of awe.
"Oh! I didn't expect you to know about immortal cultivators. It's really not easy! Judging from this letter, you are really a descendant of Li Feiyu. It's incredible. Li Feiyu's children have formed a family relationship with our Han family. When I said I didn’t think of anything. If you want a token, it’s difficult. I was seeking the Tao with all my heart, and I hurriedly said goodbye to the hometown I left. It's just a note and a few bottles of pills." Han Li said casually.
"Ellite? Could it be that the medicine bottles of our Li family that have been enshrined in the ancestral hall are left by the seniors?" The big man surnamed Li said a little stunned.
"Back then, your ancestor did not hesitate to take that marrow pill in order to achieve great martial arts. Even if I left the elixir, I am afraid he would not be able to die." Han Li sighed and said sadly.
"Li doesn't know about the things senior said. But my father is still alive, maybe he knows some things about his ancestors. After all, there are some secrets that only the patriarchs of the past can know. If seniors allow, I will send a letter here Inquire whether this matter is true or not." The big man with bearded beard hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously.
He has already believed more than half of it at this moment. The ancestors of the Li family who left behind a huge foundation did not live long and died young.
"No. I didn't intend to disturb anyone when I came back this time. I just wanted to see the last concern in the world. This is the end of the world. Now that the descendants of the Han family and my best friend are safe and sound, I also Don't worry." Han Li waved his hand and said bleakly.
Hearing this, the big man with bearded beard became anxious instead, and gave the Confucian man a wild wink. After all, there is really an ancestor of a cultivator, and he knows very well what it means to the Han and Li families.
Big men can think of the pros and cons of this matter, and Confucian scholars naturally know it more clearly. After pondering for a while, he also said respectfully: "If you are really the fourth uncle, there is another way to check the authenticity of your identity immediately. In our Han family ancestral hall, we have kept some of the things used and used by our ancestors back then. Old things, if the seniors can distinguish these things one by one, the younger generation will naturally believe the words of the seniors. Only the heads of the Han family in the past are qualified to wipe and enshrine these things, and others will never be able to distinguish them."
"Old stuff? Let's take it out and have a look. I left home early back then, so I don't know how many of them I can identify." Han Li said indifferently. If it was not too troublesome, he would not refuse the recognition of the descendants of the Han family.
"Please rest assured, senior. Many of these things are nostalgic things that our ancestors kept from childhood when they were poor. Seniors should know it. I'll take it out now." After saluting to Han Li, the Confucian scholar stepped down went upstairs.
There was a slight noise from downstairs, and after a while, Confucian scholar came up with a tray covered by a red cloth in his hand, and gave it to Han Li respectfully.
Han Li pulled the red cloth, and there were a few worn-out little things in front of him.
"Huh! So it's these things. I really didn't expect to see them again in this life." Han Li said with a look of surprise, a little pleasantly.
"Seniors recognize these things?" Confucian scholar asked cautiously, with a slightly nervous expression.
"Most of them are old things. Of course I know it. There are two or three things that I added after I left home. I don't know who it is. This slingshot and small bow belong to the second brother Han Zhu. He was a child. I like to play with these things the most; and this wooden hairpin is my mother's favorite thing; the dry pipe is..." Every time Han Li picked up an item, he murmured a few words in his mouth, like a few treasures.
Hearing half of Han Li's words, Confucian scholars became convinced.
So without waiting for Han Li to finish speaking, he immediately pulled the big man and respectfully saluted him.
"The unfilial descendant Han Tianxiao pays his respects to the fourth uncle. If he had acted unfilially before, I hope that the uncle will forgive you." After saying this, the Confucian scholar did not dare to look at Han Li, his face was full of shame and uneasiness.
And the big man also became extremely respectful!