Rueful over the hardships and difficulty of life. It seems that he has experienced too much at his young age.
Yan Feichi couldn’t help nodding. The irresponsible father who abandoned his wife and son, the mother who suffered from emotional injury and madness, and needing to support a group of servants, were not easy
Judging from his expression, he has automatically made up a drama of #The rich young lady was abandoned, the child had to uphold the family business by himself#. With the addition of the silent master beside him, perhaps there is also the story of “the evil slave bullied the young master and the loyal servants trying to protect the young master#. As well as the story of #the scum man abandoned his wife and son to suffer -pua2– with nothing#.
On the other hand, An Yan has been stunned. If he was still roasting rabbits, he would have dropped it.
The little master is really believable when he tells lies, and his eyes don’t blink. If he didn’t know the truth, he probably would believe his lies
But when he thinks about it carefully, it is true.
The sect master really looks abnormal. As for Chu Tiannan, the chance to dominate the Jianghu was given up by him. Now he has the name of the world’s best swordsman, but he’s living in seclusion who knows where. Is that all he has? Maybe he has nothing and is wandering alone with only a sword.
However the young master’s conscience won’t hurt when describing his difficult life of upholding the family since young.
Over the years, An Yan, who had run errands for the little sect master many times, until his leg almost broke, suddenly thought of many people who were influenced by the little lord intentionally or unintentionally. Compared to someone who worked hard to develop the sect, he hid behind the scenes leisurely. The most diligent place he visited was the pastry cook. He had ten thousand bold words to say in his heart, but they all turned into one:
“Over the years, it has been difficult for you young master.”
Don’t say, don’t say, just lick: …
An Yan didn’t believe Yuan Buwei’s nonsense, but Yan Feichi was obviously convinced, and his expression was moved.
He asked a few more roundabout questions and Yuan Buwei mentioned that this was his first time in the Jianghu. He was even more sure that the other party was most likely the son of a wealthy family or a noble family. No wonder his temperament seemed incompatible with other Jianghu people.
Yan Feichi immediately sighed.
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This yung master of the escort bureau who has suffered a change seems to have hit it off with Yuan Bu, who has the same rough life experience. They sympathised with each other, and their posture and tone of speech are becoming more and more familiar.
Unconsciously, the meat has been roasted, and the strange fragrance wafts in the temple, making people uncontrollably attracted.
Yan Feichi naturally handed it over.
“Uncle An,” Yuan Buwei said suddenly, “I’m afraid it’s not enough for the three of us to share this rabbit. Why don’t you have a meal of dry food first?”
An Yan was stunned for a moment, and happened to meet the gaze Yuan Buwei threw at him. Between their interlocking eyes, he soon understood, gave a respectful answer and was about to get up.
“How can that be?” Yan Feichi quickly stopped him, and his face was slightly flushed. “I meant to repay you for saving your life. How can I let the benefactor who saved my life give me their food? I’m afraid I can’t be at ease.”
He repeatedly dissuaded, making Yuan Buwei “reluctantly” change his words: “Well, let’s eat together.”
Yan Feichi smiled and agreed warmly.
The night was slow and the fire was warm. The three of them chatted while eating with a very harmonious atmosphere.
Yan Feichi’s craftsmanship is outstanding, at least ten times that of An Yan. Yuan Buwei ate his share clean and was content.
With regret on his face, he suddenly sighed: “It’s a pity”
Yan Feichi followed with a sigh: “It’s really a pity”
“Brother Yan, what a pity”
Yuan Buwei opened his mouth out of curiosity, but his body suddenly swayed, and together with An Yan beside him, both of them went limp and collapsed to the ground.
Yan Feichi stood up and looked down at them. Instead of answering his words, he asked, “Do you feel that your stomach is burning, your whole body is burning, your meridians are numb, your qi is weak, even your head is dizzy, your limbs are soft, and your heart is aching.”
The expressions of the two suddenly changed: “There is a problem with the barbecue.”
Yan Feichi smiled calmly and admitted frankly, “Yes, I poisoned the roast meat. It was the poison found from the killers of Tianyi Pavilion.”
The only antidote found together at that time had been taken by him, and the two men were sure to die.
Alas, after all, this is the first time this young man has come out to wander in the Jianghu. His caution is too weak, the servant has high martial arts skills and no brains.
Facing the eyes that were “unbelievable”, Yan Feichi turned away and said, “Don’t be surprised, Brother Chi. My secret is too important, the Yan family has been killed for this. I must not be negligent. Only the dead will not reveal my whereabouts.”
Speaking to here, the two men seemed to have lost their breath, he shook his head and sighed again:
“It’s a pity that I can’t see Brother Chi again. I can’t repay Brother Chi’s kindness any more.”
He is about to turn around and leave.
“Yes, it’s a pity that there will be no chance to try such good craftsmanship again.”
The young man’s light and indifferent voice suddenly sounded, but it was akin to thunder exploding in Yan Feichi’s ear.
Yan Feichi suddenly turned his head and saw that Yuan Buwei, who had been soft on the ground before, stood up neatly and looked at him with a pair of smiling eyes.
Not good.
He is about to withdraw and fly back.
An Yan jumped up, his figure seemed to flash in the middle of the sky, and he came to Yan Feichi in a flash. Before Yan Feichi reacted, the sword at his waist was already in the other’s hands.
The sharp blade rested on his neck.
He laughed jokingly, when he saw the confused Yan Feichi: “Boy, I didn’t expect that.”
You think I’m on the first floor, but I’m actually on the fifth floor.
Yan Feichi couldn’t believe it: “This is the poison of Tianyi Pavilion, how could you have the antidote?”
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“The poison of Tianyi Pavilion, humph, I know exactly what the name of the poison is and how to cure it.” There are many things in common among the three veins of the Devil school, the heaven, the earth and the human. An Yan is proficient in the way of assassination, and the use of poison is only one part. “If it is not for the young master’s intention, how can you keep your life?”
Yan Feichi’s face turned red, but he did not contradict him. Instead, his eyes flashed, hoping that he would say more, allowing time for him to quickly think about how to escape and save his life.
Even the desperation on his face was half sincere and half fake. He really took every chance to survive to the extreme.
It’s a pity that Yuan Buwei followed up with a critical attack: “The conversation was very pleasant, you found out my identity, and I also found out your situation.”
“I’m very satisfied with the identity of young master Yan of the escort bureau”
Originally, he had other plans, but Yan Feichi took the initiative to send himself to his door. Yuan Buwei immediately changed his mind.
“Now it’s mine.”
In the temple, Yan Feichi’s eyes widened in horror, while the old thousand-layer cakes3 looked back at him and smiled.
The he heard the young man’s indifferent command:
“Save his life, he will be useful later.”
Wingek neko: It’s times like this you remember how scary he is
2 Pua = This is also a term elsewhere but specifically in China, men who often use such cruel tactics in pursuit of women: PUAs, or pickup artists. In China, the English initials PUA refer to both the man and his manipulation techniques. There is an article about it called Sex Is the Goal and Urging Suicide Is a Tactic.
3 老千层饼 = a catchphrase from Da Sima, an anchor for League of Legends. Da Sima often said during the live broadcast, “You only see the second layer. You think I am the first layer, but in fact I am the fifth layer.” The explanation is used to explain that this person’s game level is very high, he can often predict the enemy’s movements, and he is superior in operation.