"..." Yan Feichi was stunned for a moment by his amazing self-confidence, but he didn't take it seriously, he just thought it was just a joke.
For a while, I felt that this seemingly unattainable young man in white suddenly became amiable.
He was about to take a few steps forward to chat with him, when he suddenly remembered what happened when he was thrown out earlier, his face darkened slightly.
He was a very particular person.
On weekdays, everything is well spent on food and clothing, and there is not even a single wrinkle on the clothes when going out, and the saber on his body must be wiped clean and shiny every day.
Even after three days and three nights of running for his life, he now looks more embarrassed than a beggar, but Yan Feichi is not a real beggar after all. The danger was over, and his pride of being the head of the Jiangnan Bodyguard Bureau returned.
Yan Feichi dragged the three men in purple to one side neatly, then leaned down to Yuan Buwei and the two, as if trying to find clues from them, but in the end he stood up, disappointed Long sigh.
Looks like nothing was found.
He seemed to have completely given up on this plan, so he left the three of them behind and went to the well in the backyard of the temple. He tidied himself up and down, wiped off the blood on his face, and finally showed his true colors.
A handsome face, with flying eyebrows, there are still traces of extreme self-confidence and pride brought about by the rich clothes and good food, high beds and soft pillows in the past.
"In Xiayan Feichi, he was originally the son of the head of the Jiangnan Security Bureau. Dare I ask you, what is the origin of your surname Gao? Yan will never forget the grace of saving lives today."
Yan Feichi stepped forward and sat opposite Yuan Buwei.
The flame flickered, revealing a pair of eyes as sparse as ink. The black hair and white clothes are as light as ink.
"See you later."
Yuan Buwei spat out a name that sounded completely unfamiliar to Yan Feichi and had no impression.
This was somewhat beyond his expectation.
Searching through the memory of many great sects, they have never heard of this name. But? His demeanor is definitely beyond the reach of a small family or a rural background.
Could it be the disciple of some hermit expert
Guessing Yuan Buwei's identity in his heart did not prevent Yan Feichi from continuing to chat with him.
Being able to use Jiangnan as its name shows how extraordinary the Yan Family Escort Bureau is. The head of the bodyguard, Yan Xing, has a network of friends all over the south of the Yangtze River. As a young bodyguard, Yan Feichi is also used to dealing with all kinds of people, and has seen all kinds of masters with eccentric personalities. . Although he is arrogant by nature, he also knows how to bow his head at the right time.
He first slowly explained what happened to his family.
"Speaking of which, this is also an unreasonable disaster..."
"Half a year ago, the sword madman He Lianfeng wanted to challenge Lu Hanyang, the leader of Zhengyi. He entrusted me? The Jiangnan Security Bureau escorted a escort - if he was defeated and died in the battle, he would quietly send his belongings back to Shangjing and return them to his only daughter."
"Half a year has passed since the incident, and the Jiangnan Escort Bureau has returned the sword maniac's relic to his orphan girl as scheduled, but that Miss Helian suddenly disappeared for no reason, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive... But what is this doing to my family!"
"For no reason, there are people who doubt me? Jiangnan's bodyguard bureau has hidden in the hands of Dao Kuang the magic skills that made him famous when he was young, and they come to kill you at night..."
Speaking of this, his expression was gloomy, his eyes were about to burst, and the veins on his forehead were bursting. He was full of remorse, resentment, and unwillingness, as if there was a depression in his chest that was about to burst out.
According to Yan Feichi, because the timing of the opponent's selection was too sudden, the top assassins of Tianyi Pavilion were invited. Except for the bodyguards who were out at the time, the 103 people who stayed in the Jiangnan bodyguards, unexpectedly All of them were brutally killed.
As the only survivor, Yan Feichi escaped from the secret passage only after being desperately covered by his father, who saw the situation was not going well.
Even so, he was quickly caught up by the man in purple, and he has been on the run for three days and three nights.
He stood up solemnly again, thanking Yuan Buwei again.
"... If brother Chi hadn't acted out of righteousness, I would not have been spared."
As for An Yan, who actually made the move, he was acting as a servant at this time, sitting quietly and roasting rabbits. Although this person is a great master, he is just a servant after all, and Yan Feichi never mentioned a word.
Yuan Buwei said lightly: "You don't need to thank me. I'm looking at this rabbit. I deserve a thank you." Then, he raised his finger and pointed at the rabbit that smelled like barbecue.
Yan Feichi: "???"
"If it wasn't for this rabbit? He had enough hatred, the majestic Tianyi Pavilion purple-clothed killer wouldn't have lost his life for nothing... Calculated in this way, this rabbit? It is worth at least three hundred taels of gold."
Yuan Buwei sighed solemnly, and felt sorry for the three tool men again, but people couldn't tell whether he was serious or joking.
"After living for sixteen years, today's meal is the most extravagant!"
Yan Feichi didn't realize it for a moment, but An Yan smiled and said, "As a son, no matter how extravagant you are, you deserve it. I only hate that my subordinates are not good at learning and ruined these three hundred taels of gold rabbits for nothing..."
He sighed deeply, deeply introspected himself, every word and every sentence came from the heart, it was the remorse from the soul:
"It's really wronged the young master!"
This opening is the smell of an old dog licking.
The dead bodies of the three men in purple are still lying there! At any rate, he is a top-notch master in the world, and he can lick to such an extent that he has raised the threshold for qualifying for dog licking. It almost made Yan Feichi suspect that everything he saw before was fake.
... Can't compare, can't compare!
Yan Feichi swallowed the flattering words that he managed to come up with in such a short period of time.
He found another way, and suggested with a smile: "Since that's the case, why don't you leave it to? Me? For the way of eating, I boast that I still have some tricks."
Yuan Buwei looked at him with doubts.
As if afraid that he would refuse, Yan Feichi hurriedly continued: "Brother Chi, don't be polite. I don't know how to repay the kindness of saving my life. The mere skills of cooking are just a matter of effort..." Halfway through the words, a hair The rabbit smelling the aroma of barbecue? It has been handed to him neatly. Yan Feichi was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously took it, and said the last word stubbornly, "Already?"
... You're really welcome.
After Yan Feichi took over, he really showed his barbecue skills far better than An Yan's, which made the aroma more intense.
His movements are pleasing to the eye, unhurried, shaking his hands and sprinkled the seasoning, while continuing to talk to Yuan Buwei.
Yan Feichi is worthy of being a young escort who once had a lot of friends. He can speak clearly about major events in the world, from north to south, and he also talked about a lot of interesting stories about escorting. wide.
After talking a lot about what he saw and heard, he seemed to think of something, a slight annoyance appeared on his handsome face, and he said with a bit of embarrassment:
"Almost forgot. Brother Chi's style is the only one I have ever seen in my life, so I must have learned from an extraordinary teacher. These secrets of the world are probably nothing to you. On the contrary, I am showing off, so I wish Brother Chi hadn't laughed. "
"No." Yuan Buwei shook his head.
He seemed to be recalling something: "Brother Yan misunderstood. I don't have a teacher, but I just depend on my mother. My mother suffers from brain disease and has seizures from time to time. Fortunately, the family property is still relatively rich, and there are elders left One or two loyal servants are available to drive. Although I am young, I have to manage the family business and barely support the whole family."
Hearing this, Yan Feichi was already stunned, but saw that Mr. Chi Jianxuechi, who had been somewhat indifferent and alienated from the beginning to the end, sighed lightly, with a bit of melancholy.
He seemed to have changed from a god to a man in an instant.
This sigh suddenly shortened the distance between the two of them, Yan Feichi, who had other tentative thoughts, couldn't help being infected by it, and had no doubts about his words.
"As for my father, I heard that he was coaxed away by a woman when he was dizzy and dizzy. For that woman, he gave up his future, abandoned his wife and children, and had nothing. Now he is wandering alone in some corner of the rivers and lakes."
Feeling the hardships of life is not easy, I don't really feel it for the truth, as if I have already taken too much at a young age.
Yan Feichi couldn't help but nodded. Abandoning wives and sons? An irresponsible father, a love-injured mother who is suffering from madness, and a group of servants who need to be supported. It is not easy!
Judging by his expression, it is clear that he has automatically made up a scene of #富家千金感思急急急惊小孩子儿自己力做?家业#, coupled with the taciturn master beside him, maybe there is something else ?What about the deeds of #恶婚验主忠古护少主#, and the story of #重男抱妈妈儿子?但给PUA无界#.
On the other hand, An Yan was already stunned, if it wasn't for the fact that he was still roasting the rabbit, he would have dropped the rabbit right now.
... The young suzerain is really true when he speaks nonsense, and he doesn't even bat an eye. If he didn't know the truth, I'm afraid everyone would have believed his nonsense!
But? If you think about it carefully, it seems that you are right
Looking at the appearance of the suzerain, it is indeed not normal. As for Chu Tiannan, he personally gave up the chance to dominate the rivers and lakes back then. Now he has the title of the best sword in the world, but he doesn't know which mountain top he lives in seclusion. Isn't he just adrift with nothing but a single sword
It's just that life is hard, and you are running the family business at a young age? Wouldn't the young suzerain's conscience hurt when he said this
Over the years, An Yan, who had run errands for the young suzerain countless times and almost broke his leg, suddenly thought of more people who were under the influence of the young suzerain intentionally or unintentionally; thought of the suzerain who cheered up under the young suzerain's encouragement and worked hard to develop the holy sect... In contrast to hiding behind the scenes, the most diligent place to go is the pastry chef? The young suzerain there has ten thousand bold words in his heart to say, but in the end they all turned into one sentence:
"These years, son, it's really not easy!"
... Can't say, can't say, lick and it's over :).
An Yan didn't believe the nonsense of what he didn't do, but Yan Feichi obviously believed it, and his face was also moved.
He asked a few more questions in a roundabout way, but he didn't think it was mentioned that this was his first trip to the rivers and lakes, and he was more sure that the other party was probably the son of a rich or down-to-earth family. It's no wonder that his temperament seems to be out of tune with other Jianghu personalities.
Yan Feichi suddenly sighed.
This young escort leader who has suffered a change seems to have hit it off with Yuan Bu, who has the same rough life experience. They cherish each other, and their posture and tone of speech are becoming more and more familiar.
Unknowingly, the meat has been roasted, and the strange aroma wafts in the temple, which makes people move their index fingers.
Yan Feichi handed it over naturally.
"Uncle An," Yuan Buwei took a serious look at the barbecue in front of him, called An Yan's current identity, and suddenly said, "This rabbit? We? I'm afraid it's not enough for the three of us, why don't you eat dry food first?" .”
An Yan was stunned for a moment, just in time to meet Yuan Buwei's direct gaze. The four eyes met, he quickly understood, responded respectfully, and was about to get up.
"How could this be so!" Yan Feichi hurriedly stopped him, with a slight anger on his face, "My intention is to repay the two of you for saving your life, how can you let the savior give me food instead? I'm afraid I won't be able to feel at ease. .”
He tried to dissuade him again and again, but it was not because of this that he changed his words "unfeelingly? Reluctantly": "Forget it, let's go together."
Only now did Yan Feichi smile, and warmly greeted the two of them.
The night was melting and the fire was warm. The three chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
Yan Feichi's craftsmanship is very good, at least ten times the level of An Yan. It was not for the sake of eating up my own portion and being satisfied.
With regret on his face, he suddenly sighed: "It's a pity!"
Yan Feichi immediately sighed: "It's really a pity!"
"Brother Yan, what's the pity?"
Yuan didn't open his mouth out of curiosity, but his body suddenly swayed, and together with An Yan beside him, both of them went limp and collapsed to the ground.
Yan Feichi stood up, looked down at the two of them, did not answer his words, but asked: "Do you feel hot in your stomach, your whole body is on fire, your meridians are numb, your vital energy is weak, and you are even dizzy? Your limbs are soft, and your heart hurts?"
The faces of the two suddenly changed color: "There is a problem with the barbecue..."
Yan Feichi smiled calmly, and said frankly, "That's right, I poisoned the barbecue. The poison was found from the Tianyi Pavilion killer."
He had already swallowed the only antidote that was put together at that time, and the two of them were bound to die.
Alas, after all, it's the first time you've come out to venture into the rivers and lakes, and your defense is too weak. That servant even has martial arts and no brains!
Facing the gaze that was originally not "I can't believe it", Yan Feichi turned his head away: "Brother Chi, don't blame me, really? It's because my secret is too important. The entire Yan family has lost their lives because of it. ?There must be no negligence—only the dead will not reveal my whereabouts."
Speaking of this, seeing that the two of them seemed to have lost their breath, he shook his head and sighed again:
"It's a pity! Brother Chi, I can't see him again. I can't repay Brother Chi's kindness."
He was about to turn around and leave.
"Yeah, it's a pity that there is no chance to try such a good craftsmanship."
The youthful and light voice suddenly sounded, but it seemed like a thunderbolt exploded in Yan Feichi's ear.
Yan Feichi suddenly turned his head to look, and saw that Yuan Buwei, who had fallen limply on the ground before, had stood up neatly, looking at him with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
not good!
He was about to withdraw and fly back.
An Yan had already got up, his figure flashed in mid-air like a phantom, and he came to Yan Feichi's side in an instant. Before Yan Feichi could react, An Yan had already taken the saber at his waist.
The sharp blade rested on his neck
He laughed jokingly, and looked at the confused Yan Feichi: "Boy, didn't you expect that?"
You thought I was on the first floor, but I was actually on the fifth floor!
Yan Feichi couldn't believe it: "How is this possible? How can you have an antidote for the poison in Tianyi Pavilion?!"
"The poison in Tianyi Pavilion? Hmph, what is the name of the poison and how it was formulated, I? I know everything!" The three veins of the demon world and the people still have a lot in common. An Yan is proficient in the way of assassination. Poison is just one of them, "If it wasn't for the young master's intention, how could you be alive?"
Yan Feichi's face turned red, but he didn't refute him. Instead, his eyes flickered, hoping that he would say a few more words, and took the opportunity to quickly think of ways to escape and save his life.
Even the look of despair on his face was half sincere and half fake—he really took every chance of survival to the extreme.
It's a pity that Yuan Buwei followed up with a critical attack: "The conversation was very pleasant, you found out our identity, and I also found out your situation..."
"Full of death, rich treasures, and extensive contacts... I am very satisfied with the identity of Yan Shao's escort."
Originally, he had other plans, but Yan Feichi took the initiative to send them to his door. Yuan Buwei immediately changed his mind.
"—so, it's mine."
In the temple, Yan Feichi's eyes widened in horror, while the two old mille-feuilles looked at each other and smiled.
He only listened to the boy's indifferent instructions:
"Leave him alive, it will be useful later."