What Kind of Bad Thoughts Can the Eunuch Have?

Under the moon, the visitor was wearing a purple robe, with elegant sleeves and fluttering robes, with a slap in the face.

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What's more conspicuous is that he has no beard, his hair and two eyebrows are all white, like snow in winter.

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He's... Old Armor!

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Qin Yuan's heart tightened suddenly, and in an instant, countless complicated pictures flashed through his mind.

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These pictures made him dizzy, his brain burst into waves, and he was even confused.

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He didn't understand.

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Didn't Lao Jia say that he was seriously injured and was healing somewhere?

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Why is he here?

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What is his relationship with the people on Fire Island?

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Wait a minute, is it possible that he has nothing to do with Huo Island at all, but that the people of Huo Island did their best to make themselves come here, and then see this scene?

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So, what exactly do they want themselves to see?

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Qin Yuan couldn't help turning his head and looked at the red-haired man again.

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Originally wanted to ask him, but quickly dismissed the idea.

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He wouldn't tell himself, he just wanted to let himself see it with his own eyes.

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So he calmed down, held his breath, and looked at the figure quietly.

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Not long after, another person flew from a distance and quietly landed on a deserted house opposite Lao Jia.

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Qin Yuan felt that the man was a little familiar, and after carefully recalling it, he finally remembered it.

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He seems to be an elder surnamed Chu in Qingyun Pavilion.

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In the battle of Guxicheng, I had seen him lead a team of Qingyun Pavilion elite soldiers fighting on the battlefield.

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Someone called him "Elder Chu".

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Judging from his shot at that time, he should be a sword cultivator around the second rank and lower rank.

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He seems to be hiding deeply, he did not participate in the two trips to the capital of the master of Qingyun Pavilion.

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And apart from the battle of Guxi City, he never showed up on other occasions.

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Seeing this, Qin Yuan knew that things were complicated.

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Lao Jia actually has contact with the people in Qingyun Pavilion?

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But what shocked him even more was yet to come.

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I saw that after Elder Chu fell, he immediately knelt down on one knee, folded his hands over his head, and saluted respectfully.

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This rare salute made Qin Yuan's eyes widen at that time, dumbfounded.

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That's right, he has never seen this kind of etiquette, but in his memory, the original owner had been trained when he entered the palace!

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That is to see...

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"Chen, Chu Xingfeng, pay tribute to His Majesty the Emperor!"

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This faint, but incomparably clear sentence floated into Qin Yuan's ear, like a chicken feather scratching his eardrum, finally making him tremble.

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That's right, that's a special gift when you meet the emperor.

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"So... Lao Jia is the emperor?!"

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"Grass the grass, Lao Jia is the emperor! Can you be a little bit more nonsense?"

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If nothing else, let's just say that Zhong Jinyuan is a descendant of the Zhong family, so it's impossible not to have seen the emperor, right?

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If Lao Jia was the emperor, why didn't Zhong Jinyuan react at all when he saw him?

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Also, if Lao Jia is the emperor, doesn't he know that he is very dangerous and can always threaten his throne?

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He must know, because for thousands of years, there have been two people with such abilities at the age of sixteen.

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One is the Sword Immortal and the other is himself.

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In this case, how could he not worry that he would become the second sword fairy?

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And according to common sense, from the emperor's point of view, it is impossible to allow the second sword fairy to appear in the world!

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But last night, when the demon general killed him, he stood up without hesitation and blocked it for himself.

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Why did he do this?

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Is it because you feel that you still have value?

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Qin Yuan didn't have a definite answer.

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However, Lao Jia knew the authentic method of cultivating immortals, "The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth", and this mental method was obviously created by Sword Immortals, and only the core royal characters could obtain it.

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Based on this, we can speculate that the conclusion that "Lao Jia is the emperor" is completely tenable.

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Qin Yuan's heart was tumbling with huge waves, but he didn't dare to make a sound, he just hid quietly in the rampant and continued to peep.

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At this time, Lao Jia said lightly, "Xingfeng, I remember when you first came to the palace, you were only fifteen or sixteen years old, right?"

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His voice was a little hoarse and his breath was slightly lacking. From this point of view, he didn't seem to be lying when he said that he was seriously injured.

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Chu Xingfeng replied, "Returning to Your Majesty, the minister was fifteen that year. Only thanks to His Majesty's long grace, the minister was able to enter the Sword Temple, obtain the royal collection, and painstakingly cultivated, so that we are today."

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Lao Jia nodded, "You have merit, and you have done a lot. The seventh and fifth brothers are all dead now, and they have nothing to do with your plans for the past 20 years."

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Chu Xingfeng said, "The minister has no merit, just because His Majesty has taught him well. The life of the minister belongs to His Majesty. I only know what His Majesty asks the minister to do, and the minister will do what he does."

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Lao Jia suddenly put his hands behind his back and looked up at the bright moon.

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Chang Yin said, "The only ones who know my heart are the bright moon and the star wind. The bright moon cannot be picked, but the star wind is within reach."

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When Chu Xingfeng heard the words, he was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank suddenly in a pair of sharp old eyes.

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"Xingfeng, you have three sons. I have decided to designate your eldest son as the Marquis of Huai'an, which will be hereditary for three generations."

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Chu Xingfeng trembled slightly and remained silent.

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Lao Jia continued to speak slowly, as if talking to an old friend.

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"Your second son is talented and talented, and he can be a servant of the Ministry of Personnel. Your third son has heard that he is a bit of a dandy, but you can also give him a job. If it doesn't work, I will let him go back and be a rich man. You They are my close friends, and I will not treat them badly."

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When Chu Xingfeng heard this, he already understood everything.

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He slowly flattened the other foot, kneeling on his knees, and gave Lao Jia a deep kowtow.

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"Chen, Chu Xingfeng, thank the emperor for his kindness!"

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"Xingfeng, I... thank you."

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"No need, the old minister is content, content!"

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Lao Jia let out a long sigh, "But I can't bear you. I still remember the days when I rode a horse side by side with you when I was young."

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"I often think of it too." A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Xingfeng's mouth, as if he saw the scene of him riding side by side with the emperor on a bright spring afternoon.

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With this smile, he said, "Your Majesty... Then, the old minister will go. Once the old minister leaves, His Majesty's heart will be clean."

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"It can't be cleaned." Lao Jia waved his hand lightly, "Go down and make amends for me and the fifth and seventh brothers. Tell them that what happened back then was not what I wanted."

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"it is good!"

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Chu Xingfeng nodded, then immediately drew out the long sword, without the slightest hesitation, smeared it on his neck.

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Blood splattered.

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A second-rank master rolled down from the roof.

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Lao Jia made a slight vertical motion, jumped over to Chu Xingfeng's body, bowed down and whispered something to him.

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Then, he picked him up, jumped up, and disappeared into the night sky.

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At this time, Qin Yuan was dumbfounded, speechless for a long time.

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Could the fifth and seventh brothers in Lao Jia's mouth be referring to Baili Muyun and Wei Wuming?

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So they were also princes before?

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No wonder Baili Muyunhui Sword Immortal is a secret torrential rain pear flower sword.

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So, that is to say, the battle of Longxi was actually what the emperor wanted to provoke, and the purpose was to kill these two princes?

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It stands to reason that after the battle for succession that year, Emperor Shaocheng had already killed the seventeenth prince and the twenty-first prince who were competing with him for the throne.

Why did you leave out the fifth prince and the seventh prince, and let them grow up in Longxi?

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What exactly happened back then?

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Countless questions occupied Qin Yuan's mind for a while, making him dizzy.

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Helpless, I had no choice but to put aside these thoughts.

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Then, he asked the red-haired man, "The reason why you brought me here is that you want me to see this scene? Let me know that Lao Jia is the emperor?"

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The red-haired man stuck out his big tongue, but the corner of his mouth twitched, and he nodded sharply.

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"Then what does this have to do with you?"

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The redhead smiled and pointed to his tongue, indicating that he could not speak.

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Qin Yuan thought for a while, then said to Ah Da, "Give him the antidote."

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Ada quickly put some ointment on the redhead's tongue.

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It didn't take long for the redhead's tongue to retract.

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"Now I can take you to see our island owner." The red-haired man said, "Don't worry, we won't kill you, and you are good friends, as well as her father and brother are very good, as long as you dare to go, you can pick them up return."

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Qin Yuan smiled lightly, "I dare to come here, but I dare not go to you?"

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"He's a hero!" the red-haired man boasted.

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So he started rampant again, following the red-haired man's guidance, he walked sideways in the forest at high speed.

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This speed is not much slower than ordinary flying swords.

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After walking for about a quarter of an hour, I finally got out of the mountain.

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After walking for more than half an hour, I came to a lake in the wild.

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The fragrant grass by the lake has a unique flavor under the moon, and the scenery is quite good.

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There are three thatched huts not far away. They look like they were newly built. They should have been built temporarily by people on Fire Island to settle down.

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Qin Yuan couldn't help sighing, this era is really good, you can build a house in any place with beautiful scenery.

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If this was in Blue Star, wouldn't it be an illegal building?

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If he encounters some ferocious chengguan again, the Fire Island owner will have to push a tricycle to run all night.

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Rampage stopped in front of a grass hut in the middle.

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Soon, another red-haired man appeared. He looked like he was about fifty or sixty years old, but he also had well-developed limbs and a strong physique.

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Maybe there are all men on Fire Island.

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Just don't know if a woman is fierce or not?

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Thinking of seeing Zhong Jinyi and the others in a while, Qin Yuan's mood was also relieved.

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However, don't dare to relax too much.

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"How do I get out?" the red-haired man in the crab shell asked.

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"You're a hostage, get out of here!"

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Qin Yuan threw off a sentence in disgust, then with a thought, the crab shell opened.

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After he went out, the crab shell closed again.

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Then, he said to the middle-aged and elderly red-haired man, "In Xiaqinyuan, I was invited by you. I don't know what your name is?"

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The middle-aged and elderly red-haired man first looked at Qin Yuan carefully, then smiled slightly, and said in a tongue-in-cheek Dacheng mandarin, "My name is Amritan, and I have long admired Mr. Qin's name."

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"Hello Avatar, I have been looking forward to it for a long time."

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The pronunciation was too awkward, so Qin Yuan changed it on his own accord. Anyway, he wasn't an important person, and the name didn't matter.

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Amritan was stunned.

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In the customs of the Central Plains people, there is also an article about changing people's names at will?

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Sure enough, it is a big country, completely different from that small place on Fire Island.

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So he smiled and said, "Please come in."

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Qin Yuan entered and unexpectedly found that although it was night, it was as bright as day.

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Because, there are fires everywhere in his mother's house!

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The floor was full of red-burning charcoal, and a huge flame was lit on the table. Even the surroundings of the bed were densely surrounded by flames!

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Qin Yuan was also shocked.

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It's the end of August now, when the so-called autumn tigers are raging, they actually set fire to the house?

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It makes the whole house look like an oven. Can you fall asleep?

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Looking at the charcoal fire all over the ground, Qin Yuan hesitated.

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Inside the house, on the soil bed, sat a red-browed old man with disheveled hair.

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That Avatar introduced, "This one is our island owner, Apdali Tellerfa."

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Qin Yuan nodded.

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Oh, Avatar Two.

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But they are the island owners, so it's rude to shout like that.

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So he cupped his hands and said, "In Xia Qinyuan, meet the island owner."

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The old man listened with no change in expression, but urged with a smile, "Mr. Qin, please come in."

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Qin Yuan had no choice but to take off his shoes first, then walked in barefoot on the charcoal fire.

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If you wear shoes, they must be scrapped.

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After all, he is a second-rank middle-ranking boss. This charcoal fire really can't cause any damage to his soles.

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Walking to the edge of the bed, Qin Yuan gently slid onto the bed, then sat cross-legged opposite the red-browed old man.

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"Does Mr. Qin have any questions for the old man?" the red-browed old man asked.

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"Do you usually set so many fires in your room?" Qin Yuan asked.

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"That's right, this will help us practice." The old man nodded.

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"Is it easy to burn the house down?"

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"Hahaha!" The old man laughed, "It's true, each of us will burn down a house at least a dozen times in his life. But with experience, you can gradually understand how to control the fire. "

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Qin Yuan nodded, "Huodao, it really lives up to its reputation."

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"Oh, sir, have you heard of Vieshima?"

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"I heard it." Qin Yuan nodded, "I want to ask, I heard that in addition to humans, there are divine beasts, but is it true?"

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The old man pondered for a while, and then asked meaningfully, "What did your Excellency say, the phoenix on fire?"

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Qin Yuan smiled noncommittally, "Haha, that divine beast...is it a phoenix on fire?"

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The old man followed with a smile, and suddenly his old eyes stared at Qin Yuan, and in those red pupils, it was like a burning flame.

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Indifferently, he said again, "Isn't it? Your Excellency, you should have seen it before, right?"

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Qin Yuan still had a smile on his face, but his heart suddenly shuddered.

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Huodao, you know that Su Ruoyi is a fire phoenix!

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I don't know, how will they treat Su Ruoyi next?

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Will she be taken back and imprisoned on the island?

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Or forcibly take out the phoenix from her body and put it back in the Scarlet Flame Sea?

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In that case, can Su Ruoyi still live?

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The reason why Qin Yuan didn't ask the three Zhong family members was because he could be sure that they were here now, so he was not in a hurry.

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What really worried him was Su Ruoyi.

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Sometimes, having many and powerful wives is not necessarily a good thing.

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Qin Yuan now feels that he has endless hearts to worry about.

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So after a brief silence, he went straight to the subject and asked, "I don't know how many of you, what exactly do you want to do after traveling all the way to the Central Plains?"

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It's not that I have to break the chapter here, it's that I haven't straightened out the plot... Because the book has come to pave the way for the end (the book is expected to be no more than 2 million words), the next plot is very important , I don't want to finish it hastily. So let me ponder for a night tonight to see what's better.

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