When Qin Shaoyou said 'Grandpa Qin', his speech speed suddenly became faster and somewhat convoluted, which made Xue Xiaobao, Monk Ma and others think he was talking about 'Grandpa Qin'.

No one thinks of the old Zhang head on the eunuch.

Because the appearance of the old Zhangtou was far from the **** in their impression.

This old Zhangtou is not only burly and tall, but also has a beard. He is completely different from the image of the soft and white-faced **** on the stage. Instead, he looks like a Confucian general with both civil and military skills.

Only the old Zhangtou knew that Qin Shaoyou was not calling 'Grand Qin'.

After a brief shock, he regained his composure and said, "The name is just a code name, you can call me whatever you want."

This sentence is tantamount to acknowledging his identity.

He is Qin Lin, the **** who disappeared strangely.

And that kid...

Qin Shaoyou set his sights on the little boy who was riding the same horse as Wenzhu.

I don't know why, but there is a feeling of familiarity and closeness in this little boy.

Obviously they are meeting for the first time.

Qin Lin didn't say a word, but quietly put her hand into her sleeve and held something.

Qin Shaoyou noticed his reaction, looked away, and showed a smile that he thought was very kind.

"Duke Qin, don't be nervous, I have no malicious intentions."

Qin Lin stared into his eyes, as if judging whether he was lying or not, but she didn't activate the supernatural item in the armhole immediately.

At this moment, Monk Ma noticed something hidden in Qin Lin's armband, and wanted to reach out to collect it, but was stopped by Qin Shaoyou: "Don't be rude to Duke Qin."

And his actions convinced Qin Lin that he really did not have any malicious intentions.

Although Qin Lin still didn't stretch out her hand, her expression softened a lot.

"I'm curious, how did you know these two titles? Did Liu Yushi tell you? Where is he?"

Qin Shaoyou shook his head and said: "I have indeed met Liu Yushi, but he lost his soul and became a living dead, unable to speak at all, but he is safe, Zuo Qianhu is taking care of him, and is trying to summon his soul .”

Hearing that Liu Shuyuan had become a living dead, a hint of sadness flashed across Qin Lin's face.

It was just that he was not surprised, which meant that he had already guessed that there would be such a result.

And this also proved Qin Shaoyou's previous guess: Liu Shuyuan detoured to the Qingtang after "a eucalyptus by the raft river", and he was indeed using himself as a bait to help Qin Lin and the prince lead away the pursuers.

He succeeded, but he also became benevolent.

After Qin Lin sighed softly, she turned her head and said to the child on the asparagus horse: "Young master, a loyal man like Liu Yushi should be kept in mind and never forgotten."

With a serious expression, the little boy cupped his hands and replied, "Don't worry, Master, I will never forget."

Xue Xiaobao looked at Qin Lin, then at the little boy who was a few years younger than him, and his heart was full of doubts.

Judging from the titles, these two people are both master and servant as well as master and apprentice. It seems that there are many stories in it!

It was by chance that Xue Xiaobao met the two of them, and he didn't know as much about these two as his brother-in-law.

Xue Xiaobao wanted to ask, but he couldn't open his mouth.

An invisible cloud of air blocked his mouth.

Xue Xiaobao knew that it must be his uncle covering his mouth with blood, preventing him from speaking.

Xue Xiaobao is no stranger to such an experience.

In the past at home, whenever the mother cleaned up the old man and he wanted to fan the wind and light the fire, the old man would cover his mouth with blood and prevent him from speaking.

After a few times, Xue Xiaobao also had a way, pointing at his mouth and whining, Xue Qinshi's anger would soar when he saw it.

Even if Xue Qingshan learned to be smart later, while covering Xue Xiaobao's mouth with his blood, he would also tie his hands and feet.

It's a pity that it didn't work. Seeing that Xue Xiaobao couldn't move, Xue Qinshi knew that Xue Qingshan had done something wrong, and then he just waited on him.

However, it is obviously useless to use the method to deal with the old man here with the uncle.

Xue Xiaobao could only accept the reality helplessly, and planned to wait until later to find an opportunity to ask the doubts in his heart.

Qin Lin turned her gaze to Qin Shaoyou again, and didn't speak, but her gaze was full of questions, waiting for an answer.

Qin Shaoyou understood his gaze, and replied: "When I was investigating other cases, I found some clues related to you, and after combining them together, I analyzed them."

In Qin Lin's eyes, surprise flashed again.

"Did you analyze it yourself? In this town of demons, there are indeed many talented people..." After a pause, he asked seriously: "How many people know this news?"

"Besides me, there is also a leader of the red-clothed emissary. When I found Fulong Temple, I had already sent her a message. I believe I will arrive soon."

"The red-clothed envoys? They are still trustworthy." Qin Lin breathed a sigh of relief, then raised her brows slightly: "A red-clothed envoy came to Yizhou? Are you attacking the king of Shu?"

Qin Shaoyou nodded and said, "That's right. How did Mr. Qin know?"

"This is not difficult to analyze."

Perhaps it was because Qin Lin had a smile on her face when she heard the news that King Shu had been arrested.

"It is impossible for the messengers in red to come to Yizhou for no reason. If Liu Yushi passed the news to the capital, it would not be surprising for them to rush over. But as you said just now, Liu Yushi lost his soul and became a living dead. Then The red-clothed messenger came to Yizhou, and he did not come for us. And Yizhou has not heard of any particularly big outbreak of monsters recently. Therefore, the arrival of the red-clothed messenger is either to support the front line of Qingtang, or to clean up King of Shu."

"Then why didn't Duke Qin guess that they were going to support the front line of Qingtang?"

A sly smile appeared on Qin Lin's face: "If you denied it just now, then I would guess that they are going to support the front line of Qingtang."

Another old fox.

Qin Shaoyou sighed secretly in his heart.

This Qin Lin was able to make so many analyzes and draw conclusions with just a few words, and at the same time lied to her own words.

In fact, there are still many questions in Qin Shaoyou's mind, but at this time and here, there are many topics that are not suitable for talking too deeply.

Qin Lin is obviously aware of this too.

So the topic was shifted to Xue Xiaobao.

Qin Lin first thanked Xue Xiaobao for his generous rescue.

"If it weren't for this kid who drew his sword to help when he saw injustice, we might have fallen into the hands of thieves. I heard you call this kid Xiaobao just now? At a young age, Xiaobao can speak Confucian mantras and can even wield a heavy sword. …I don’t know which great Confucianism he inherited from?”

Qin Shaoyou was also curious.

Xue Xiaobao's ability is definitely not something that old gentleman in Luocheng Academy can teach.

That old gentleman, who can be scared sick for several days by the word "Huai", how can he teach such a wonderful thing as Xue Xiaobao?

Unless his previous performances were all fake, but that's unlikely.

Seeing that Xue Xiaobao was silent, Qin Shaoyou patted him on the head.

"Mr. Qin asked you something, where did you learn this skill?"

Xue Xiaobao who got hit was unhappy, and blurted out: "Your mother's mouth is blocked and can you speak? Huh..."

He was surprised to find that the blood that covered his mouth disappeared.

Immediately after turning around, he saw his uncle's dark face.

"Uncle, I was wrong."

Xue Xiaobao resolutely confessed.

Anyway, Xunzi also said that one must be able to stretch and bend. He, Xue Xiaobao, should keep Xunzi's words in mind, and be a good man who can bend and bend~lightnovelpub.net~ Qin Shaoyou took a deep breath and did not scold Xue Xiaobao.

Who made this child his own nephew?

Anyway, I have to whip him when I go back, and then I can pump him twice more. How can scolding and scolding have a deep memory of pumping his butt?

Xue Xiaobao obviously didn't expect the world to be so dangerous. Seeing that his uncle let him go, he breathed a sigh of relief, then bowed his hands to Qin Lin, and then replied: "My skills are all taught by my master."

Qin Lin couldn't help laughing: "I know it was taught by your master, what's your master's name?"

"Master is called Master." Xue Xiaobao said seriously.

Qin Lin was stunned for a moment, thinking that Xue Xiaobao was still young and didn't know his wife's name, so she didn't ask in detail, and said: "Your master must be a reclusive Confucian, if there is a chance in the future, I will pay a visit and meet with you." He sat and talked."

Qin Shaoyou frowned, and asked Xue Xiaobao in a low voice: "The master you're talking about shouldn't be a teacher in the school, right?"

"Of course not." Xue Xiaobao said: "The gentlemen in the school know how to make us endorse, or make us stand, how can we teach me these skills."

Sure enough, Xue Xiaobao has another teacher!

Qin Shaoyou immediately asked: "Where did you meet the master who taught you?"

"Confucian Temple."

"The Confucian Temple in Luocheng?"

"yes."

Qin Shaoyou really didn't expect that in Luocheng Confucian Temple, there is actually a great Confucian hidden...

So, is this an existence similar to the sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple?

Qin Shaoyou immediately made a decision. When he returned to Luocheng, he would go to the Confucian Temple to see who this master was and what his purpose was to teach Xue Xiaobao skills.

At the same time, he still has another question: "Does your master know that you slipped out this time?"