Did you know you were wrong

"What you wrote earlier is wrong." Yin Lie bent down on the ground, watching Jin Qiu's writing.

Leng Hanze personally confirmed the solution to the Dance of the Mulberry Forest. What Jin Qiu has to do is to make it more specific, write it on cloth, and pass it on to his subordinates, so that the subordinates can unite and form a group like the Dance of the Sang Forest. The troupe, to solve Yin Wang's mulberry forest dance.

"We must be weak in the front, and we must be stable. Weakness is more difficult to maintain than strong. The front is good, but the back is safe."

Jin Qiu looked at what he wrote on the ground, he didn't talk too much with Yin Lie, but concentrated on recalling everything he had just seen.

"Can you find someone to help you do the above?" Yin Lie pouted, he agreed with Jin Qiu's idea, but the idea must be realized.

Jin Qiu was silent, he had his own plan in mind, as long as the method of restraining the dance of the mulberry forest could be written, people would appear, after all Zhao Yangqing still listened to him, even if he didn't want to get into trouble again, he would help him.

It's just that there's no need to go into details with Yin Lie.

Yin Lie himself seemed to know it, even though he asked, he didn't expect to get an answer.

"The clutter of the dance of the mulberry forest must be solved by being steady. This is what you taught the world, and it is exactly the opposite of it. When my father created the dance of the mulberry forest, he must have deliberately left room for you. If I Come on, just make changes in the music of the dance of the mulberry forest, and get rid of the hidden dangers."

"Your father has his own ideas."

"He did, and he always left you a way out. He finally made up his mind to take your position, but he didn't want to attract people's hearts, but to kill everyone and arouse public anger. He didn't want to take your position at all. Now there are The dance of the mulberry forest, when you compose the solution to the dance of the mulberry forest, he will fall again and bear the wrath of the world."

"I wouldn't do that."

"You've done this before." Yin Lie smiled.

Jin Qiu stopped and looked at what he wrote on the ground, "He left room for me, and I will also leave room for him."

"So you didn't believe that my father would really hurt you from the beginning to the end?" Yin Lie didn't know where Jin Qiu's self-confidence came from, but if this self-confidence was true, it was given to him by his father.

"I know him better than the world." But when he was really stabbed, he was still surprised.

I continued to write the solution to the dance of the mulberry forest, but I heard rustling sounds from the woods.

Jin Chou was taken aback, and wiped away the traces on the ground, leaving only plain, untouched dirt.

"The method of eliminating traces is not bad." Yin Lie also heard the voice of the visitor, but he still spoke bluntly. The voice could not be said to be loud, nor could it be said to be small. Even an eighty-year-old man among mortals,

Jin Chou's face was solemn, but he didn't blame Yin Lie. He sensed the other party's aura. Not surprisingly, he was really a mortal with no magic power, and his aura was thick and heavy.

"I'm talking to you, but you won't reply, and there are outsiders around, so I don't want to reply? Am I a shameful existence?" Yin Lie seemed to be looking for trouble on purpose.

Jin Chou glanced at him and saw an expression of impatience on his face.

In the unfamiliar Song land, even if there are Yin Lie's relatives, if they can't join them, they must be lonely and have nowhere to go.

Yin Lie was still a child, Jin Qiu didn't blame him.

Just looking at the traces that he wiped off on the ground, perhaps he did it too perfectly, revealing the untruth.

"... almost almost, draw the ground and go. Confused by the sun, it will not hurt my walking. My walking will be bent, not hurting my feet." Ye Zhi was pushed away, Jin Qiu looked directly at the source of the voice, and moved Yin Lie pulled towards him, "Don't stay too far away."

"I know, you have this kind of magic power from time to time, without my protection, you would have died many times." Yin Lie curled his lips, getting closer to Jin Qiu.

They all feel that the visitor has no magic power, but they must be on guard against others. In Song Dynasty, everything is possible.

As Yin Lie said, people in Song Dynasty are very strange.

Even if a weirdo has no strength, he may drag people into an unknown abyss.

"It's the first time someone sees me as an old man, and he can't avoid it just by listening to the voice." The last branch and leaf was pushed away, and the man came out.

The beard and hair are thin and withered, the complexion is yellow and gray, wrinkled, plain and ordinary. An old man, the linen clothes are dirty, with countless rotten holes. Jin Qiu sized him up. After all.There is not much difference between people after they come out and before they come out.

Ordinary, as ordinary as most people.

He is not a monk, and his bones are extremely poor. He can live to eighty years among ordinary people, but he will never have the possibility of becoming an immortal.

"Haha, I'm on the run from my enemy's family. Everyone looks like a bad guy." Yin Lie smiled at the old man.

The old man squinted at him, then backed away in surprise.

"Demon."

"What monster?" Yin Lie's smile restrained, he knew that the monster was talking about himself, so he took a step forward and walked in front of the old man, as if asking him to see if he was a monster or not.

"Don't get too close." Jin Qiu said.

Yin Lie didn't intend to get too close, but when Jin Qiu said this, he kept his face straight and took a few more steps forward in a fit of anger, until he walked straight in front of the visitor

The old man was so frightened that his small eyes were like copper bells.

"Why, I have nothing to do with monsters. How can there be monsters in the world? There might have been thousands of years ago, but how long can things that are not loved by the sky survive, and they will die early. Only fools will call monsters." Yin Lie thought Boring, he doesn't want to talk to those who question him.

Withdrew his steps and wanted to leave, the leaves that fell from the treetops just floated over his head.

The old man smiled, "You are not a monster, you two together are a monster, pity me old man, come out casually to see this kind of thing, I don't know if this life is worth living. .” Throwing the cloth he brought on the ground, with a “plop”, the old man sat down on the ground.

Yin Lie was moved and sat down on the ground.

"What is the relationship between the two of us? How can we be demons? Is there anything abnormal about us?"

"It's abnormal everywhere. How could it be possible for beautiful people like you to come to Songdi? This place has long been abandoned by the heavens. Those who are as virtuous as worshiping immortals are unwilling to give mercy to this place. You look good like this. When you come to this land, you don’t want to have wars, or you want to have good things.” Opening his eyes that could barely see things clearly, the old man bent his body and coughed a few times.

Yin Lie didn't think about words, he looked up at Jin Qiu, "Don't you sit down?" He didn't like looking up at Jin Qiu at all.

"There's nothing to talk about, what's the point of sitting or not, if nothing happens, we should go." Jin Qiu didn't feel the danger, but he was still alert in his heart, he just wanted to take Yin Lie away as soon as possible.

"I'm tired and don't want to leave." Yin Lie fiddled with the leaves on the ground.

The hunched old man looked at him with his cloudy eyes, "This is your father? The father wants to leave, but the son should miss his father no matter what."

Yin Lie curled his lips, "He looks like my father? He and I are obviously not from the same family."

What the world praises for the cultivator is his quietness and solemnity, and the word "cleanness" has nothing to do with the land of Yin.

"If he wasn't your father, he wouldn't be standing here. Song Land is not a place where cultivators would come, but he is the son of King Yin, and he would like to come here."

When the old man said these words lightly, Yin Lie was startled and suddenly sat up, but Jin Chou still stood calmly as if he had expected it.

"What on earth are you doing!" Yin Lie asked, and in an instant he had returned to Jin Chou.

When Leng Hanze combed Jin Qiu's aura, he was still in a coma, and he didn't understand Jin Qiu's current situation, only that he had recovered a little.

Jin Qiu, whether he has magic power or not, looks indifferent and calm

The old man flicked his sackcloth, "You are a mortal, why panic."

"A mortal would call him my father? We are clearly the same age from the looks of him. Ordinary people would not casually say that he is the son of King Yin who worships immortals." Yin Lie likes people to call him the son of King Yin. He felt that he was indeed his father's only son, but he didn't like people who wanted to trouble him to call him that.

I don't like it very much.

"He is indeed a mortal." Just when Yin Lie was about to strike first, Jin Qiu spoke up.

Yin Lie was stunned, "Who knows if your blind eyes can see people accurately."

Jin Qiu kept silent, he saw people very accurately and never had any problems, from Zhao Wei Xun Zheng to Yin Wang, everyone was in his eyes.There is no mistake in seeing people, and of course there is no mistake in seeing power. It is impossible for a person who has been worshiping immortals for 6000 years to fail to see the magic power of the people underneath.

Xu knew that he would not make a sound, so the old man kindly replied: "If a cultivator is blind, there is no one who is not blind in the world. I am really powerless, and I was taught to say those words before. That The person who taught me asked me to give a message to the immortals: If you want to recognize your son, you must do so in front of the world. You hesitate in front of everyone, but you want your son to recognize you and your son to protect you. There is no such reason in the world."

Who can say such words to Jin Qiu?Jin Qiu looked at the old man and smiled at Yin Lie, "The man even asked me to pass a message to the son of King Yin, saying to see the heart of Immortal Chongxiu, if he doesn't want to recognize your son, you should leave as soon as possible."

Yin Lie bowed his head, "Does the person who asked you to speak have a similar face to mine?"

"It's similar. You seem to be father and son, but he said that Immortal Chongxiu is your father. It's really strange."

"It's indeed a strange thing. Did he tell you that you know so much that you will die one day." Yin Lie raised his head, the coldness hidden in his eyes, he was about to kill people, and the invisible aura had emerged sheath.

His father should also be waiting for him to kill someone.

Today is the time to see blood.

But the old man turned around before he was about to die, as if he didn't notice Yin Lie's killing intent, and he didn't mind the fact that he was about to die, he began to sing again, ".... But the song does not hurt my feet."

The previous words were hidden, and he started to sing from the back. After singing "Foot", he stopped and fell on the spot. His flesh and blood were still there, but his breath was gone.

Jin Qiu sighed, walked up to the old man, confirmed that he had the possibility to live again, and then looked at Yin Lie

"You are more than twice his age, but you are a little childish in front of him."

"What do you mean!" Yin Lie glared, but he had shortcomings, but if it wasn't for Jin Qiu, he wouldn't have done that.

"Unintentionally, you go back to Yin land first, my mana is still there, and I don't need your protection."

"Scared, I'm going back to Yindi, you really don't want to recognize me."

Yin Lie didn't intend to make Jin Qiu, a hypocrite, admit what he had done in front of the world, but after he spoke, Jin Qiu became silent again.

At the end, only one sentence: "You go."

Whatever I go I go, I really don't want to recognize me!

"You really deserved to be in this world!" Yin Lie cursed loudly, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.