After a few words with the Yuan brothers, Qi Yan said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I still have something to do..."
"Master Qi has something to do, so we won't bother." Yuan Cheng said before Yuan Peng spoke, "Please be careful on the road."
"I will, thank you." Qi Yan glanced at Zhao Zhicheng and Xiang Qiang and motioned them to follow.
As soon as Qi Yan and Zhao Zhicheng went out in the car, he saw several cars behind them protecting them, he raised his eyebrows, "These..."
"These are people from our National Security Bureau," Zhao Zhicheng said with a wry smile, "If it wasn't for Master Qian's business, we really didn't want to take you out at this time." Although it was said that after what happened yesterday, the forces behind the imperial capital would change. Gotta hold back, but if something really goes wrong with these masters, they can't afford it.
Qi Yan remembered that the two of them had reminded him that it was best not to go out, so he nodded clearly.
I'm afraid that even Bai He took him to Cen's house with a resolute attitude before, to protect him.
"Actually..." Qi Yan looked out of the car window, "I think the more you inspire people, the easier it is for others to notice what you care about."
"Master Qi, please rest assured. Now, as long as there are some famous masters, we have arranged relevant personnel to protect you. You are not a special case," Zhao Zhicheng said. Most of the people who value and know a little bit of the inside story also think that the main force to solve this problem is the other eight masters, you are just... "
"I'm just incidental, right?" Qi Yan didn't mind this, "I know you guys are trying to protect me, so I don't care about this fake name."
Zhao Zhicheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was afraid that Master Qi would misunderstand their intentions, and then it would not be beautiful.
Qi Yan frowned. Since no one except the insiders knew that Wangxiangzhen was his great contribution, where did Yuan Chongan get the news? The strangest thing is why he can't wait to come to the Cen's house to find him, this doesn't mean to tell him in disguise that the Yuan family knows the inside story
If Yuan Chongan was so stupid, how could he take care of the Yuan family so well
"Bang!" Yuan Peng slammed the car door slammed shut, his face filled with anger and embarrassment that could not be concealed.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"This Qi Yan doesn't take people seriously. If it weren't for those virtuous masters who stayed behind closed doors, our family's affairs wouldn't be his turn, shameless. , can you become the Cen family?!"
"If other masters have the attitude of Qi Yan, you will only feel unpredictable, but when you face Qi Yan, you will only become angry and angry," Yuan Cheng didn't mind that his words were stabbing a knife in his elder brother's heart, "Said In the end, you don't look down on him from the bottom of your heart. Since you look down on others, don't blame Qi Yan for treating you with such an attitude. "
"Yuan Cheng!" Yuan Peng glared at his brother angrily, "Which side are you standing on?"
"I'm on my side," Yuan Cheng sighed, "What are the feng shui ghosts and gods, yin house prosperous points, these are just trails, if you really want your family to prosper, why should you ask for trails and give up yourself. It's better to rely on gods and ghosts than rely on yourself. , No matter how good the feng shui, if there are a few more people like the uncle in the family, it will not save our Yuan family."
Yuan Peng was silent for a while: "Xiaocheng, do you still mind what happened two years ago?"
Yuan Cheng looked out the window with a light tone: "I was not firm enough to choose to give up at the beginning, what qualifications do I have to mind."
After one security gate after another, Qi Yan finally saw Master Qian lying in bed reading martial arts novels. Seeing him come in, Master Qian quickly shoved the novel under the pillow with a kind smile on his face, "Master Qi is here, please take a seat."
Zhao Zhicheng waited for the people from the National Security Bureau to retreat from the house.
Master Qian's complexion was sallow, and he was much more haggard than the last time we met. Qi Yan looked at the fruit piled up in the room, and picked one to cut his skin with a knife, "It seems that Master Qian's spiritual power is not yet there. recover."
"When you're old, you can't compare to you young people," Master Qian showed a tired face. "When people are old, it's easy to miss old feelings, alas."
Qi Yan knew that Master Qian was talking about Master Wei, he smiled and said, "Everyone has their own way of living, Master Qian, you don't have to mind too much."
"You still see clearly." Master Qian smiled, his expression a little relieved.
The two had a chat, and no one mentioned those troubles again, but talked about some interesting pasts.
After Qi Yan sat with him for about an hour, Master Qian sighed and said, "You've been talking with this old man for so long, so you have a heart."
"It's very interesting to chat with you," Qi Yan saw Master Qian's tired face, and helped him to lie down. When he was covering the quilt, Qi Yan squeezed Master Qian's hand, his skin was loose and cold, and he was old. Hope you get better soon."
Master Qian smiled and waved at him: "Go back, this place is not suitable for you."
This place is surrounded by many, although it is safe, but there is no freedom and vitality, this young man should not stay in such a place.
Qi Yan glanced at the luxurious decoration in this room and smiled, "Then I'll see you next time."
Just when Qi Yan was about to leave, Master Qian stopped him again.
"Master Qi, I heard that you have a nickname called Qian Qian?" Master Qian coughed several times, "My surname is Qian, your name is Qian Qian, is this a fate?"
Qi Yan looked at the kind old man quietly and nodded.
"We are so destined, but I haven't given you a gift." Master Qian reached out and touched under the pillow, and took out a box the size of a slap, "This is for you."
Although the box has not been opened, Qi Yan can feel the strong spiritual energy coming from the box, which is definitely a very rare good thing.
"Take it, it's useless to keep this thing in my place. My apprentices don't have the ability to use it. Only if you put it on your side, it won't count as burying him." Master Qian glanced at his hand reluctantly. the box, "Is it all my wish?"
Qi Yan took the box and looked at Master Qian with complicated eyes: "Why me?"
Master Qian said with a smile, "Maybe it's because your face is so pleasing to me?"
Qi Yan twitched the corners of his mouth. Fortunately, the age difference between the two of them could be a grandson. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain this.
Walking out the door with the things that Master Qian gave, Zhao Zhicheng came forward to meet him, glanced at the things in his hand, and paused for a moment: "Master Qian, we will take you back."
"You have to work." The expression on Qi Yan's face was a little heavy.
After being silent all the way, Zhao Zhicheng sent Qi Yan to Cen's house and couldn't help but ask, "Master Qi, can you figure out who is behind it?"
Qi Yan held the box and looked back at him: "Captain Zhao, I am a human being, not a god."
"Sorry." Only then did Zhao Zhicheng realize that he had the habit of relying on Master Qi to help solve problems subconsciously. He couldn't help but be vigilant. As the captain of the special group, he had this idea. The following What will happen to the players.
"In this world, not only I can count, but some people will disturb their fate in addition to fortune-telling," Qi Yan looked at Zhao Zhicheng with burning eyes, "No matter how powerful a master is, they are not as powerful as the eyes of the masses. There is nothing that cannot be found. Things, only people who don't care enough."
Zhao Zhicheng was shocked and bowed deeply to Qi Yan: "Thank you Master for reminding me."
Otherwise, he will go down the wrong path.
Qi Yan walked into the door of Cen's house and saw that Cen Baihe was already sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, he walked up to him and played the newspaper: "Flip through the newspaper, is this the new vision protection law?"
Cen Baihe shook the newspaper in his hand uncomfortably, and threw it aside: "Yesterday the man named Zhao Zhicheng told you not to go out casually, why did he come and take you out today?"
"Men are fickle," Qi Yan smiled and touched the box in his hand, "They took me to see Master Qian."
Only then did Cen Baihe notice that Qi Yan was holding something in his hand: "How is he?"
Qi Yan shook his head and didn't speak. After he slowly opened the lid of the box, he was stunned. Because there are three instruments in it, one is the compass that Qi Yan once saw Master Qian used, and the other two are more precious than the compass, the jade gourd and the auspicious cloud pen, these two things are famous records recorded in the Xuanshu book Magical tools, many warlocks want to get them, but they didn't expect these two good things to be in Master Qian's place.
But thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem strange. It's normal for a big man like Master Qian to have several famous instruments.
"What's this?" Even if Cen Baihe is a layman who doesn't know mysticism, he can still feel the gentle aura of these three things, like the spring after the rain, which makes people feel comfortable.
"This is for you," Qi Yan put the jade gourd in Cen Baihe's hand, "put it by your bedside, it will not only nourish your qi and nourish your body, but also bless your well-being."
Seeing that Qi Yan's expression was a little down, Cen Baihe obediently put away the jade gourd.
Two days later, news came from the special team that they caught a group of suspicious people. Because of the reports from the enthusiastic people, these people hide in the house mysteriously all day long, and strange people often come to them from time to time. The masses were worried that these people were spies sent from abroad, so they secretly called the police.
After Qi Yan learned about this, he was a little dumbfounded. Although he didn't catch the BOSS behind the scenes, this time the main envoy behind the scenes would definitely hurt his energy. Maybe the villain organization was jumping with anger.
However, they were not happy for a few days, and bad news reached Qi Yan.
Master Qian passed away.
When Zhao Zhicheng specifically told Qi Yan the news, Qi Yan showed sadness on his face, but he was no exception. Perhaps Master Qian knew his own physical condition, so he gave him these three hard-to-find instruments.
"Qianqian?" Seeing Qi Yan hearing the news, Cen Baihe sat in a daze, worried that he was too sad, so he reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
"I'm fine," Qi Yan shook his head, telling Cen Baihe not to worry about himself, he looked at Zhao Zhicheng in black, "Was it painful when Master Qian passed away?"
"No, the old man left with a smile."
"That's good." Qi Yan smiled, "It's a good thing to be able to laugh and ascend to the Immortal after a lifetime."