Chapter 1

"You say, young master, what your friend said is true or false."

A low murmur came from a little boy in blue, and the words were full of curiosity.

He looked forward in his words.

What you can see is the little gourd eardrop hanging under your left ear. With the owner's walking, it flickers between your hair. The dark long hair is half tied up, the bangs and sideburns hang down at will, and Yang goes with the wind. It shows a sprinkling temperament. The tall back is tall and symmetrical. What you wear in coarse white clothes is not simple and sleepy, but a kind of elegant and light Confucianism.

The man in front of him is what the little boy in blue calls "the young master's friend".

This man is very different from other friends made by the young master. You can tell one or two from what he said.

Those words are crazy in the eyes of others, even they think so.

But the young master is very interested in this man.

"Whether it's true or not." a boy several years older than him next to the boy in blue opened his mouth. He looked at another man in front, a man with a slightly strong figure.

"The young master naturally has his ideas. Our young master is not confused. That person may really be unique and not necessarily."

"If it's true..."

The little boy in blue has bright eyes,

Hearing the speech, the boy who was several years old shook his head. The boy in blue was still young and easy to listen to strange things.

To tell you the truth, even he doesn't believe it.

Between thoughts.

The young man recalled his meeting with the young master's friend.

Not long ago, a hundred miles outside the imperial capital, the young man in white met them on the road and asked a strange question, "can you see me?".

This made the two boys speechless.

You said you could meet him with us in such a big job?

When they are blind.

Both boys subconsciously felt that this man had brain disease.

At that time, the young master was kind-hearted and said he would take him home, but the man said he had no home. He was alone and had a leaf of duckweed.

These words are nothing. There are many such people in the world, but the later words are more and more strange, so that they don't know and confused.

But soon they found the difference.

It's the young master's attitude. Instead of treating this man as a madman, he treats him friendly, like a gesture of making friends.

This makes them curious.

Is there anything special about this man?

He vaguely remembered that the little boy in blue had a naive and romantic conversation with that man.

Like two crazy people talking.

"I lived a long time and my family died in other times."

"Years? How many years have you lived, Mr. Fang?"

"I can't remember."

"I must have seen a lot of things after living for a long time. So Mr. Fang has even seen the ancient emperor and the emperor?"

"Yes."

"Mr. Fang, since you have lived so long, why do you look so ordinary? It must be strong to live for a long time. A pig is strong to live for a thousand years. You... Weak, how can you live in the world."

After saying these words, the little boy in blue just palmed at himself.

He asked this sentence subconsciously, but how can he say it!

This man is a friend of the young master.

A young man can't talk like this. Even if the young master is kind, the young master can't say that when he is very nice to him.

The boy in blue wants to cry.

But the man didn't seem to mind. He smiled calmly and leisurely.

He told the boy not to be afraid and answered the question.

"I've lived a long time, but I've never had contact with anyone. It's not that I don't want to contact, but that others can't see me, touch me or feel me. I can't touch anyone or anything, feel fatigue, sleepless, sleepless, hungry or tired. It's the same wherever I go. The only thing I can do is watch and entertain myself."

Wen Yan.

The little boy in blue tilted his head and looked confused.

Also because of that sentence, he dared not speak more and followed silently.

"Don't be surprised, brother Fang Xuan. Xiao Dou is young and not sensible..." although the slightly strong young man is dressed in royal clothes, he has never been arrogant. The whispering behind him naturally listens to him and apologizes for him.

Stop talking.

Tu Sinan looked up at the youth around him.

His dark eyes are deep, his nose is like a hanging beam, his lips are red and his teeth are white. His appearance is not as handsome as that of saibi Pan'an. His appearance is lower than that of Longyang. Some are elegant, with black eyes, white teeth and clear face. The more you look, the more you like it.

Tu Sinan's appearance did not rank in the top three, but he was curious about the people in front of him.

There are two reasons.

First, the man didn't lie, and he didn't have any brain disease or madness.

His profound cultivation and divine knowledge have long been opened, far surpassing his peers. He can still see through these.

Second, it is also the factor that really induces him.

His father gave him a jade pendant that predicted danger. The value of this jade pendant was immeasurable, and the refining method had been lost. Even in the past years, it would attract old monsters and celebrities to compete once it was born.

The function of this jade is to predict the danger. If the master encounters danger and enters the dangerous territory, he can give early warning in advance, which is effective for both people and things.

The jade pendant gave early warning when it was far away from the young man in white.

He was shocked by the unprecedented degree of early warning.

There is a crack in the jade pendant!

This is an unprecedented thing. He tried to judge who the jade pendant was aimed at. Finally, he can be sure that it was the man in front of him who was suspected of having a madness attack and talking nonsense.

Fang Xuan smiled.

"It's nothing. Brother Sinan doesn't have to. I'm afraid others would think so."

Then he twisted his neck slightly and looked at the annoyed boy behind him.

In his heart, he shook his head lightly.

He didn't lie or lie. He lived as long as the world was.

Live forever.

This word is a description of the strongest, but it is more appropriate for him.

He could not remember that he had lived too long, period after period, era after era. Years were ferocious beasts and irresistible mysteries in front of others, but they were not in front of him.

He lived alone as long as he could. He was alone, a leaf of duckweed. There was nothing wrong with this sentence.

Before today, or not long ago, he was a nonexistent person. Others could not see and touch him, but he could only see and could not contact anything in the world.

Eternal pain and solitude.

Like a historical recorder, see the tide rise and fall, and the world of mortals fall. He doesn't belong to this world, like the residual asthma left over from another world. Stay in this world that doesn't belong to him.

"Have you seen the ancient emperor and the emperor?" Fang Xuan said to himself in his mind.

He looked into the distance.

When walking in the street, passers-by became hazy, bustling, and the noise became empty.

Emperor and huangzheng Avenue are invincible in the world. One can see the emperor all his life, which can be recorded in history and sung forever.

This is the emperor in the eyes of the world.

And in his eyes.

Emperors and emperors are like stars, dotted on the stars in the darkness of memory.

The capital of the Qin Dynasty.

Pedestrians walk around, and a famous passer-by deduces their life.

Ancient animals pull carts, and the wheels roll over the Qingshi Road, accompanied by the hustle and bustle of people. This is the most common scenery in the imperial capital.

After Tu Sinan heard Fang Xuan's words, he saw that these words were not polite and knew that the other party didn't care, "brother Fang Xuan, according to my thoughts, your words should be your secret. Why did you tell me."

Everyone has his own secret.

He did, and so did his father king ANN, and these secrets were either speechable or unspeakable.

Obviously, what Fang Xuan said is the kind that can't be said.

Then why should he speak out, not afraid to be known by those who want to harm himself.

"Are you confident that you won't be killed?" Tu Sinan thought after saying that.

Not just that.

He also thought a lot.

Are you testing him? Or does someone want to attack him and plan on him?

Too many reasons can make sense.

"I want to say, so I said."

Fang Xuan smiled.

It's not so complicated, just want to say.

"Why?"

"Why? You are the first person to talk to me and willing to listen, so I said."

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