Genius Fortune-teller

"Why, are you dissatisfied with my arrangement?"

Seeing Mu Da's hesitant expression, Yu Naiyan's face immediately became gloomy. After glancing up and down Mu Da with a sneer, he said indifferently, "do you think that with Yu Baozhen's waste and Pu er's lessons, you will be afraid that if that boy comes to kill you, you will follow them, so you want to get rid of them?"

"I dare not!" Hearing the speech, Mu Da immediately practised to grab the ground with his head. He made a terrified appearance and said in a trembling voice: "I don't mean that. I just think that the Emperor Huizong of the Qing Dynasty is in a chaotic situation. It's time for me to be loyal. If I take on this important task at this time, it's hard to avoid people's dissatisfaction. I'd better wait for me to do something and serve the people before I take over."

Voice down, Mu Da side kowtow, while constantly peeping at the expression on the face of Yu Na Yan.

"You still have some conscience. You know that the overall situation is the most important." After hearing the smile, Yu Na Yan glanced at Mu Da lightly, then waved his hand and said indifferently: "go, according to what I said, if someone wants to leave, you can take someone to give them a ride, so that they can be a companion for Pu Er on the way to huangquan!"

"Yes At last, Mu Da kowtowed his head. He didn't dare to wipe the sweat from his forehead, so he ran out of the house in a hurry. It seemed that he was afraid that if he walked slowly, he would change his mind.

After Mu Da left, there was a silence in the quiet room. The dim light was shining on Yu Naiyan's face, which made him feel a little more old. It seemed that there was no such kind of patriarchal atmosphere as before!

After a long silence, he glanced at the empty room for a long time. Then he slowly moved to a corner of the quiet room, where there were many memorial tablets engraved with names. These names were the legitimate disciples who died for various reasons since the founding of Huizong in the Qing Dynasty!

After a long time, Yu Naiyan's eyes slowly fell on the bottom of the memorial tablet. Compared with other memorial tablets, the memorial tablet is much brand-new. The handwriting outlined on it even has sawdust residue, which is as ferocious as the wound on the body of a dead man.

And the name outlined above the memorial tablet is "Yu Bao Pu"!

After looking at the place for a long time, Yu Naiyan moved his hand slightly, let the place fly into his hand, raised his hand and gently rubbed the three big words on it. His eyes showed the color of remembrance, and murmured: "Pu'er, you're leaving too fast. If it's not like this, with your talent, you will surely have a good chance, and the important task of Huizong of Qing Dynasty will also fall on your shoulders …”

Looking at the cold three words on the memorial tablet, Yu Na Yan's eyes changed. It seemed that he saw Yu baopu's face which was almost carved in the same mold as himself. After his fingers gently swayed over the handwriting, his voice suddenly became shrill. He said in a cold voice: "Pu er, you can relax, your hatred will be paid for by your father, even if you put this qinghuizong together Clean, let all these people die without a burial place, and I will let that boy bury you with me

After sighing a few times, Yu Naiyan slowly raised his hand and put the tablet back to its original place. However, when his eyes were spinning, the rest of his eyes suddenly glanced at one of the many tablets, and then his eyes suddenly became cold.

He raised his hand and took the memorial tablet into his hand. The expression on his face became more and more ferocious. Looking at the three big characters engraved on it, he said with a cold smile: "it's your son. It's the disaster that caused me. It's also my son who suffered from this disaster. Now you must be laughing wildly under the ground. You can laugh at me today, too..."

As he said, it is Yu Baozhen's father and brother's memorial tablet who is now held by Yu Nayan.

"But you died in my hands, your son also died in my hands, your father and son, after all, are not as good as our father and son..." Hey, after a few laughs, the look in Yu neyan's eyes suddenly became crazy, and his hand suddenly released energy. After crushing the memorial tablet, his eyes were cold, and he said: "it's all to blame. It's also to blame that old man who didn't know how to praise him. If he didn't insist on giving you the master's position, how could we be fraternal? If it wasn't for him, he still hasn't given it to you Give it to me. How could our Qing Huizong be in such a situation! "

"I'm going to have a look now. I'm going to see what the old man has to say now. At this stage, is he going to hand it over to save me from the fire and water, or is he going to watch my century old foundation of Huizong of the Qing Dynasty destroyed and disappear completely?"

After the voice fell, Yu Naiyan slowly raised his hand and spilled the sawdust on the ground. Then he swung his big sleeve and turned to walk towards the quiet room. When he came to a picture, his hand flicked and the picture twisted. Then, following the wall behind the picture, he slowly moved away, revealing a dark door!

Moreover, the door was just opened at first, and along it, there was a cold breath suddenly. The deep chill suddenly lowered the temperature in the room, and even put out the candle fire at the memorial tablet!In the quiet room, there is another cave, which is the biggest secret of Yu Naiyan. The secret room was dug by Yu Nayan himself. Even Mu DA and his son Yu Baozhen didn't know the secret.

And just as the door of the secret room was opened, an old man with white hair in the secret room suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were full of chilly expression, and his wrinkled face seemed to be rotten wood, with a crazy smile.

"Did you hear everything just now? Is that what you want to see? " He walked slowly into the secret room and stood behind the old man with white hair. Yu Naiyan glanced at the old man, but his voice suddenly became gentle. "Master, Huizong of Qing Dynasty has been handed down for a hundred years. Now, you don't want to tell the secret. Do you want to watch Huizong of Qing Dynasty's hundred year foundation destroyed in this way Do you want to go

"From the moment you killed your brother, the inheritance of Huizong in Qing Dynasty has been cut off! What does your life and death have to do with me? " Hearing this, the white haired old man immediately gave a crazy sneer, as if he were looking at a dead man. Looking at him, he said with a faint smile, "I'm just glad that I can see this scene in my lifetime, and see you dig your own grave and die before me!"

With a sneer, the old man's whole body was shaking violently. It seemed that he was extremely happy. With the shaking of his body, there was a huge sound of gold and iron. If someone takes a close look at the light in the room, he will surely find that the old man is bound with numerous heavy iron chains.

The old man who can be treated so seriously by Yu Nayan, who is also known as the master, and who knows so much about the past, except the elder who was determined to support Yu Nayan's younger brother to become the leader of the Huizong sect of the Qing Dynasty!

However, after so many years, the whole clan of Huizong in the Qing Dynasty thought that the elder might have been removed by yunayan, but unexpectedly, he was chained by yunayan and imprisoned here!

"Old man, my cultivation is above him, and I'm your own disciple just like him. Why can't I be the leader of this sect? Even if he died, you still want his son to take my place! After so many years, you still protect him. Do you think I really dare not kill you? "

Hearing this, Yu Naiyan suddenly turned pale. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the old man's neck. Then he slowly took out a piece of red and red iron from his pocket with his left hand and held it up to the old man. He said in a cold voice: "old man, tell me, what is this heritage of Huizong in Qing Dynasty? Why did I observe it for so many years, but still have no hair Now

If Lin Bai is here at this moment, he will surely find that the red and red iron block held by Yu Naiyan is exactly the same as the iron block he got from the auction in the inner market, but the grain is slightly different!

"It's impossible for you to discover the secret!" The old man heard this as if he had heard a great joke. He shook his body madly and looked at him with a sneer. Although his breath was almost out of breath, he said coldly: "if you really have the ability, you might as well kill me now!"

"Old man, you are looking for death!" Yu Naiyan hears the words, his eyes are cold, and his hand moves suddenly. He suddenly pulls the chain around him and pulls it vigorously! In the clattering sound, there were bursts of sound, and even the old man's face became painful. It turned out that the iron chain not only bound the old man, but penetrated into his lute bone!

"Kill me, if you have the guts, kill me!" Under the stabbing pain, the old man didn't feel it. He laughed wildly and said coldly, "well, you don't dare to kill me, do you? You're afraid that if you kill me, you'll never get the secret of the iron, right? I might as well tell you, I still said that, this iron, don't say you, I have no idea of the secret of Huizong in Qing Dynasty! You have trapped me here for so long, and what you can get in the end is nothing but useless work! "

"Old man, you wait, I will torture you again slowly, until you tell the real secret!" Yu Naiyan heard the words, slowly stopped, and then looked down at the iron in his hand, slowly said: "at that time, you and that boy, are going to die!"

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