"Brother Yan."

As soon as Yan Shou followed Li Genmiao out a few steps, Long Feicheng called him worriedly.

Yan Shou nodded to reassure Long Feicheng, while Long Feicheng shouted to Li Genmiao: "You stinky opera singer, if you dare to do harm to our brother Yan, I will Burn your shabby village!"

"The sentence for arson is not light!" Li Genmiao said with a smile, "If I want to kill you, why should I wait until now?"

Long Feicheng finally gave in and watched the two of them leave.

The two came to another courtyard, which was very simple and crudely furnished.

Li Genmiao introduced: "This is my ancestral home."

"Ancestral home?"

Yan Shouyi was surprised, Li Genmiao His mother Zhang Suqing is from the south, and his father Li Chongxi is a native of Chang'an. He should have no connection with the north.

Where does the theory of ancestral home come from?

"This should be the first time we have met alone. You must have many doubts," Li Genmiao pointed to the chair and said, "Sit down, I will warm the wine, and we will drink together. Chat."

Just as Li Genmiao said, if he wanted to kill someone, he would have done it long ago.

So Yan Shouyi felt that there was no need to be on guard. He sat down generously. Li Genmiao took out some charcoal, rice wine, and snacks such as red dates and walnuts from the house, and put them in the yard. A fire was lit in the stove, and the wine was quietly warmed.

Across the courtyard wall and fence, Yan Shou heard the sound of Brother Yang playing with his daughter. The father and daughter seemed to be having a snowball fight.

Li Genmiao also heard it, so he used this incident to open up the conversation:

"Actually, this village was abandoned many years ago. Later I came back and brought The homeless preachers of folk sects rebuilt this village and named it Taoyuan Village, which means paradise. It is also the ideal country in my heart."

"I can't see that you have such a On the other hand... what is your purpose in rebuilding the village?"

Yan Shouyi did not want to be so aggressive, but based on his understanding of Li Genmiao, it was difficult not to doubt Li Genmiao's purpose.

Li Genmiao was not angry. He spread his hands and said: "What purpose can I have? You have also seen the appearance of the villagers when they saw me, as well as Zhigui and his daughter. , although I have a bad reputation outside, everything I do is just for the successors of folk sects all over the world, to protect the poor people all over the world, have you heard? All the villagers came here voluntarily."

He smiled and added: "Speaking of which, we are doing the same thing. YouThe Folklore Research Association and my Taoyuan Village, your ideals and mine... This is one of the reasons why I chose you as my successor. ”

　“Bad luck. "

Yan Shouyi expressed his disdain unceremoniously.

"Hahahahahaha! "

Li Genmiao was amused. He asked curiously: "Isn't your inner demon already sealed in the Maha Tower? Why do you still speak so aggressively? ”

Yan Shouyi sighed, Li Genmiao’s information was too well-informed.

It seems that Hanshan Temple also has Li Genmiao’s eyes.

It has to be said that Li Genmiao's method of manipulating people's hearts is so clever. The depth of his city is something that Yan Shouyi cannot see through.

However, there are some things that Yan Shouyi can see through. .

He said calmly: "The so-called Taoyuan Village and the ideal state in your imagination are just illusions created by you, and those villagers are not willing to stay here. "

"Oh? how you said that? Li Genmiao asked with interest, and at the same time poured Yan Shouyi a glass of warm wine.

Yan Shouyi took a sip of the warm wine and said:

"Since Brother Yang's daughter has recovered from her illness. Why don't you send her back to your hometown to study instead of leaving her in this freezing mountain village? ”

Li Genmiao just wanted to use Brother Yang’s daughter to contain Brother Yang and make him willingly work for her.

Li Genmiao grinned and inhaled, patting He patted his thigh, acquiescing to what Yan Shouyi said.

"You should use different methods to treat different people," he defended himself, "In history, people who are benevolent and righteous Most of them don't end well. Only a hero like me who knows how to manipulate people's hearts can survive to the end. "

"You really want to leave your name in history. " Yan Shouyi sneered.

Li Genmiao stretched out a finger and shook it left and right in front of Yan Shouyi: "You are wrong about this. I did this not to leave a name in history, but to leave a name in history. For the long-lasting existence of civil sects, I can sacrifice everything, including my life. ”

“Don’t talk about the use of any means so high-sounding. Why didn’t I see you giving your life? Oh...you're giving someone else's life. " Yan Shouyi mocked.

Li Genmiao sighed and seemed to have decided to give up convincing Yan Shouyi to understand him.

He took a sip of rice wine and said leisurely: " Although we have many differences in ideas, you are the son of Yan Chou after all. This is inevitable and I can understand it. Do you know why I chose you to be my heir? ”

Yan Shouyi remained silent.

And Li Genmiao’s self-question and answer really surprised Yan Shou for a moment: “Except for a more important reason, what I want is that if my uprising fails, it will prove that My method won’t work, but the members of the New Xuanshan Sect can’t die with me, so I want to entrust them to you, and then you can use your own methods to lead them to realize our common ideals.”

This answer really surprised Yan Shouyi.

But after calming down, he only felt ridiculous. Li Genmiao and this group of people had done so many unreasonable things.

Although we are all heirs of folk sects, our style of conduct has completely divided us into two types of people.

Otherwise, Uncle Zou, Lao Tianshi, the head of Lu Jing... wouldn't they all die in vain?

"I can see that you are not interested in this matter, so let's move on to the next topic."

Li Genmiao picked up the wine glass and wanted to have a drink with Yan Shou. But Yan Shouyi was indifferent, and Li Genmiao could only say: "Do you want to hear about your mother?"

A few seconds later, Yan Shouyi picked up the wine glass and spoke reluctantly. I wish you a toast with Li Genmiao.

Li Genmiao smiled and drank the rice wine in one gulp to show her sincerity.

As soon as Yan Shou finished drinking, he turned the glass upside down. Next, he wanted to talk quietly and didn't want to drink.

Li Genmiao didn't care and poured herself some wine. At the same time, it started to snow lightly.

The snowflakes fell into the warm wine glass and melted instantly.

Li Genmiao’s expression was a little different from usual, as if she was talking about an old friend:

“Do you know your mother’s name?”
< br />"How could you not know?" Yan Shouyi snorted coldly and replied in his heart: My mother's name is Jiang Qingxue.

He has been chanting this name in his mind for more than 20 years. Every lonely and helpless night, his mother will come to his dream to comfort him and give him the courage to tide over the difficulties. .

It is a pity that Yan Shouyi has never met his mother.