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Chapter 32 Identity Exposed
Grand Master.

One man is against ten thousand troops!

One person town one country!
Among the four great masters, the most legendary are Ku He and Si Gu Jian!

When the Northern Qi emperor died, the princes and nobles forced the young emperor and the queen mother into the palace. In order to repay his kindness, Ku He sat alone in front of the palace, facing the encirclement of three thousand soldiers and horses without moving his face, no one Dare to rebel.

Si Gu Jian's swordsmanship of "concerning the front and disregarding the future, and the left and disregarding the right" is famous far and wide. With only one sword, he blocked the footsteps of Emperor Qing's conquest outside Dongyi City and defended Dongyi City for several times. Ten years of peace!

There are hundreds of thousands of troops, but there is no one!

But what is even more legendary is the great master hidden in the palace. He protected the safety of the Nanqing royal family. Si Gujian broke into the palace four times with a sword in his hand, trying to assassinate Emperor Qing, but returned without success each time.

The great masters in the palace are very powerful, one cannot beat...

But what if there is another one?

The civil and military officials of Qing Kingdom, including Emperor Qing, never thought that Fan Xian would be such a big fish, and that there were two great masters standing behind him, even Emperor Qing never expected it!

If it is outside the gate of the country, you can still rely on hundreds of thousands of troops to resist, and use your life to stop the Grand Master's footsteps.

But now the great master has stood on the court, only ten steps away from Emperor Qing, and there is another great master watching...

Is the second prince's life worth anything?
It is worthless!

Was Emperor Qing's decision too much?

Very wonderful!

As long as Emperor Qing is here, the prince can have many, many...

Emperor Qing is truly a hero in the world, capable of stretching and bending!
Under the watchful eyes of Manchu Wenwu, Fan Xian came out in a daze. He had only heard of the fearfulness of the Great Master, the deterrent power of the Great Master, and the legendary stories of the Great Master.

But until today, he didn't really understand what a great master is!
One person oppresses a country!
"Whoo~"

Fan Xian took a deep breath, today was really too exciting, originally he had prepared Du Fu's poems to carry forward the old man in this different world, and he even prepared some paper money to burn for the old man as pawn as his royalties.

totally unexpected……

First he was assassinated on Niulan Street, and then went to Zuixianju to kidnap the second prince, and then made a big disturbance in the imperial city. He debated Confucianism in the hall and won a chance of life for himself, but unexpectedly, Uncle Wu Zhu came back suddenly. Zhao Jie also broke through to the Grand Master...

He, Fan Xian, suddenly became the strongest second generation in the world!

Sophomore!
Life is full of surprises.

Before Fan Xian could express his emotions, he noticed that the figures of Zhao Jie and Wu Zhu were intertwined quickly, shooting towards the wasteland outside the city, which seemed particularly tacit understanding.

What's going on here?
Fan Xian's complexion suddenly changed, and he only remembered one thing at this time, that is, Zhao Jie came to look for her mother and Uncle Wuzhu, in order to let them go back.

Zhao Jie is Fan Xian's friend, not Uncle Wu Zhu's friend, and the two of them may be enemies!
"My pig brain~"

Fan Xian was a little annoyed immediately, so he took the horse by hand, and brought a horse from the guard next to him. Under the bewildered eyes of the guard, he rode the horse and galloped, causing the little guard to slap his legs and shout, "My horse, My horse..."

"I'll give it back to you~"

"You fart!"

……

At this moment, Fan Xian was on his way on horseback, when he could hear violent roars coming from a distance, boulders rolled down from the mountain peak, and large trees fell down one by one, as if the mountain god was angry.

Looking at it from a distance, he could vaguely feel two small black dots intertwining rapidly in the dusty sky, and the sound of fierce collision was almost endless.

"Stop it! Stop it! Don't fight any more, you guys don't fight any more!"

Fan Xian roared angrily, and suddenly felt that what he said was a bit strange, he shook his head violently, pumped his throat with true energy, and spread his voice far away.

"Zhao Jie! Uncle Wuzhu! Listen to me!"

With a roar, the collision on the top of the mountain stopped, and the two figures fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily, causing the ground to tremble. Seeing Fan Xian's eyelids jump, it was really Two thick-skinned guys.

Fan Xian looked straight at Uncle Wuzhu, then turned to look at Zhao Jie, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, the two guys were fighting fiercely and loudly, but their clothes weren't even dirty... …

You two guys are playing me...

He looked at Zhao Jie solemnly, with an extremely sincere expression, "I'm sorry, Zhao Jie, I actually lied to you."

"Huh?" Zhao Jie pretended to be puzzled, and looked at Fan Xian with confusion, "What's wrong?"

"actually……"

Fan Xian was silent for a while, feeling guilty continuously in his heart. After so many days of being together and being rescued by Niulan Street, he had already regarded Zhao Jie as his friend, but the more he was like this, the more uncomfortable he felt. lied to him...

"Actually, I know where Ye Qingmei is. In fact, I am Ye Qingmei's son. I lied to you. She died more than ten years ago!"

Fan Xian didn't dare to lower his head and looked anxiously, there was no angry questioning as imagined, only a flat, "Oh~"

Why are you so calm?

He looked at Zhao Jie's bland appearance, and then at the bland Uncle Wuzhu. His look, expression, and movements were just like fathers and fathers.

Fan Xian complained feebly, then looked at Wu Zhu, "Uncle Wu Zhu, he is Zhao Jie, the museum sent him here to let my mother and you go back."

He also had a headache at this time. His mother had been dead for so many years, so it didn't matter whether he went back or not, but Uncle Wu Zhu had watched him grow up after all, so Fan Xian was a little bit a little nervous about asking him to go back to that dangerous museum. hesitate.

But Wu Zhu's words made Fan Xian's pupils shrink. "There can't be anyone in the museum. You are not in the museum. I have no memory of you at all."

what?
Fan Xian couldn't believe it, Zhao Jie's identity was fake?
He immediately couldn't help taking a step back, and all kinds of feelings flashed through his mind for a while, some of which he couldn't understand.

There is an identity crisis...

Zhao Jie is still calm and composed. He had already thought about it when he chose this identity, "The museum found out that you two escaped, and was afraid that you would affect the course of world history and let human beings embark on a technological society, so they trained me to prevent You two, I only appeared after you left, and it's normal for him to have memory problems!"

He said the last half sentence to Fan Xian, and Fan Xian subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"One is that the museum wants to prevent information about him from being leaked, and the other is that Wu Zhu has not returned to the museum for a long time, has not been maintained, and the storage space has not been expanded. In order to protect the CPU, it will be formatted regularly."

Maintenance, storage space, cpu...

Fan Xian was a little dazed. He was too familiar with these things, but this shouldn't happen to people at all.

Wuzhu at the side was thoughtful, and slowly took off the black ribbon covering his eyes.

that moment……

Fan Xian saw the light...

So thick and long!

(End of this chapter)