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The six-pound old man was just sighing, feeling that every generation in Pingyuan Town was inferior to the previous one, being bullied, and very useless. When he saw a stranger greeting him, he glanced weakly at Qin Wushuang. Seeing that the young man was dressed in an ordinary way, he casually agreed. One sentence.
"Old man, I'm asking you a question." Seeing the six-pound old man's footsteps, Bao Bao smiled and ran in front of the old man, blocking the road.
The six-pound old man was a little displeased: "Where did the young man come from, so ignorant of the rules? What are you doing to block the boat trip for an old man like me?"
"Old man, I want to ask you, is this Pingyuan Town?"
"It's Pingyuan Town." The six-pound old man responded angrily.
"Have you ever heard that there was a pair of brothers named Qin Xiang and Qin Yu in Pingyuan Town hundreds of years ago?" Qin Wushuang asked again.
The six-pound old man was originally listless, but as soon as the two names "Qin Xiang and Qin Yu" came into his ears, he suddenly became energetic as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.
"Yes, yes, young man, how do you know? Are you from Winning Mountain? What is your relationship with the two brothers of the Qin family?"
A series of questions were fired out like bullets.
This old man has listened to his ancestors telling the glorious history of Qin Xiang and Qin Yu since he was a child. He lived until he was **10 years old and never did anything serious. His greatest pleasure and hobby was to publicize the history of these two brothers. In other words, at the end of his life, he lived purely in history.
At this time, he finally saw a stranger asking about the two brothers. Naturally, he was overjoyed and wished he could talk to Qin Wushuang for three days and three nights.
Qin Wushuang was stunned by the sudden change in the old man's attitude.
The six-pound old man was completely oblivious and said with a lively expression: "If you want to ask about these two brothers, I am the right person. In the entire Pingyuan Town, even their own family members may not know more than I do. I have studied them. Decades. I am definitely an expert in this area."
As if he was afraid that Qin Wushuang would not believe him, the six-pound old man did not allow Qin Wushuang to speak, and continued: "Of the two brothers, Qin Xiang is older and Qin Yu is younger. Their father gave birth to four sons and five daughters in total. Today, in Pingyuan Town, the remaining two descendants of their brothers are still the leading figures in Pingyuan Town. And..."
Qin Wushuang hurriedly waved his hand to stop the old man's enthusiasm: "Old man, if you could tell me the address of their old residence, I would be very grateful."
The six-pound old man was full of energy and swept away his previous decline: "This is easier, I will take you there. After leaving the town, sixty miles to the west, there is Silver Moon Lake, and a large villa beside the lake belongs to Pingyuan Qin's family. Territory. The two brothers grew up on the banks of Silver Moon Lake and grew into elite figures in Qin's headquarters."
"Sixty miles to the west? Are you sure?" Qin Wushuang asked.
The six-pound old man was anxious, feeling that this question was simply an insult to him, an expert, and said hurriedly: "You can't be wrong, I know their family too well! I told you, I am an expert in this field! Ga..."
Qin Wushuang smiled slightly and cupped his hands: "Thank you very much, father-in-law."
After saying that, he swayed and disappeared into the void with his bag and loneliness. Sixty miles away was too close. It only took a few flowers to rise and fall.
The six-pound old man rubbed his eyes and looked around in disbelief. Why did this man suddenly disappear
"Weird thing, weird thing." The six-pound old man muttered, and suddenly a look of surprise shot out of his cloudy eyeballs, and he said to himself, "Is it really the elites from Aspirational Mountain who are here? Why else are you asking about this? Too much Well, it seems that Qin’s headquarters in Qingding Mountain has not forgotten Pingyuan Town’s contribution to Qin’s headquarters!”
The six-pound old man was very excited. With his withered hands, he clenched his fist tightly and said to Yunkong: "God, please bless our Pingyuan Town and produce a few more geniuses like Qin Xiang and Qin Yu! If possible! If so, my six pounds would be willing to trade some of my life to get it."
Of course God would not hear his prayers, but Qin Wushuang and the others heard them.
Bao Bao smiled and said: "This old man is quite funny. Boss, it seems that our worries were in vain. Your ancestor is still very famous in Pingyuan Town."
Qin Wushuang said: "It is understandable that a small town can produce several great people. Even after hundreds of years, it is normal for them to be remembered."
As he spoke, he had already arrived at the bank of Silver Moon Lake.
This Silver Moon Lake, seen from a high altitude, really looks like a crescent moon, like a pearl, embedded in the western suburbs of Pingyuan Town. It is really a beautiful place of nature and a good place for outstanding people.
Although Silver Moon Lake is only less than a hundred miles wide, there are flowers and willows everywhere around Silver Moon Lake, and it is full of vitality.
A beautiful garden rises and falls on the bank of Silver Moon Lake, adding some embellishment to this pearl.
Qin Wushuang and the other three came to the manor. Every time Qin Wushuang stepped on a stone slab or piece of grass, it seemed that he could hear the familiar rhythm of his ancestors' footsteps walking here.
"It's strange, there are too few people in this manor, right?" Bao Bao muttered.
Qin Wushuang also discovered this problem. Even if the children of the clan go out to practice, at least some of them must look after the family and the courtyard, right
He didn't even notice how many people were in this manor. This kind of situation rarely happened even in the human country. How could such a big family not have this bit of common sense? Aren't you afraid that your lair will be taken away
What amused them was that no one came out to intercept them until they reached the gate of the manor. It wasn't until they walked all the way in that they were stopped by the concierge.
Asked about their origins, Qin Wushuang smiled and said, "We are here to visit the chief of the Qin family in Pingyuan."
"The leader is not in the clan."
"Then any elder will do." Qin Wushuang took a step back and said.
"Not even here." The concierge seemed very straightforward.
"Then there's always someone who can talk, right?" Bao Bao asked a little depressed.
"Those who can speak have gone to the Tianshi Mine. Anyone who stays in the clan now will be called a coward." The concierge was honest, "If you are the clan leader's guests, you have to wait a while before coming back." .Now the clan has no intention to deal with other matters."
"What?" Qin Wushuang was a little confused, "Will you be called a coward if you stay in the clan? Aren't you afraid that your family will be ruined by your enemies?"
The concierge said helplessly: "So what? Even if it is taken away, there is nothing we can do. If the Tianshi Mine is gone, Pingyuan Town will be gone. It is better for the family to be taken away than for the entire territory to be swallowed up. "
Territory? Sky stone mine? Is it another battle of interests? It seems that there is really no pure land in the world. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where there are rivers and lakes, there are conflicts and struggles.
"Where is the sky stone mine?" Qin Wushuang asked calmly.
The porter pointed to the road: "Go straight south, five to six hundred miles away. I have never been there, so I know this place."
"Boss, we won't go to the stone mine again, right?" Bao Bao asked with a wry smile.
Qin Wushuang said: "You are not so lazy that you are not willing to walk five or six hundred miles, are you? Then you can stay here."
Bao Bao waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, I'll go. Isn't it okay if I go?"
The concierge looked at these three incomprehensible people and couldn't help but ask: "Three of you, who are you? Why don't you look like you are from the nearby states and counties?"
Bao Bao said proudly: "We have just come from Winning Mountain. It's true that your clan leader doesn't greet distinguished guests when they come. That's fine, but when we arrive at the door, no one is there yet."
The concierge was shocked: "Ask... Qingding Mountain? Are you the heroes of Qin's headquarters?"
"Hero?" Qin Wushuang smiled bitterly, "Why are you called a hero?"
"Of course he is a hero. Without you people from Qin's headquarters in Qinding Mountain, how could there be a stable situation for our entire Qin family? That is a stable situation that the people from Qin's headquarters fought with their blood and lives."
Bao Bao smiled and said, "You're not confused."
Qin Wushuang thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Today, who is the most senior member of the Qin family in this plain? How many generations away from Qin Xiang and Qin Yu's two younger brothers?"
This has been hundreds of years, and it really has to be judged by seniority. From the Donglin Qin family to Qin Wushuang's generation, it has been passed down for more than ten or twenty generations.
Then this Pingyuan Town should be almost a dozen generations old. However, the Qin family in Pingyuan Town is obviously also a cultivating family, and judging from this situation, its development is definitely much stronger than that of the Qin family in Donglin. There may be some elderly people in the family.
The concierge asked Ai Ai: "Qin Xiang and Qin Yu, do you know these two ancestors?"
"Hey, we asked you, why did you ask about us instead?"
The concierge smiled bitterly and said: "Our ancestors in Pingyuan Town have no seniority at all from the two ancestors Qin Xiang and Qin Yu. They are the same generation."
"A commoner?" Qin Wushuang was surprised.
"Yes, the father of two ancestors, Qin Xiang and Qin Yu, gave birth to four sons. The two of them are the eldest and the second, followed by the third and fourth. The third died long ago. But the fourth, that is, Our current ancestors have always been alive."
This news really surprised Qin Wushuang. He had been thinking in a certain way, but he had forgotten that even if the two ancestors' brothers and sisters were far less talented than them, they would still have no problem living hundreds of years even if they had reached the pinnacle of spiritual martial arts.
What's more, in Xuanyuan Qiu, Lingwu Dzogchen is not an unattainable state at all.
"Then this ancestor is also in the Tianshi Mine right now?" Qin Wushuang asked with a moved expression.
"Yes, if our ancestors don't go, the situation may get even more out of control!"
Qin Wushuang nodded and said to Baobao and Loneliness: "Go to the Tianshi Mine!"
A group of three people set off quickly. Five to six hundred miles was not a journey at all to them. In a short while, they reached the sky above the Tianshi Mine. Looking down, I saw two groups of people gathered in a valley, and they were confronting each other. The atmosphere was very dangerous, and there was a tendency for blood to flow into rivers if they disagreed.