Qin Mingyan couldn't resist the trick and bought Qin Liuxi's so-called secret book, but he didn't spend a tael of silver. He just gave her all the ten copper coins he got from writing letters to someone today.

Facing Qin Liuxi's eyes, Qin Mingyan felt a little guilty, his ears and neck were red, and he said, "I only have so many."

"Are you earned these? Didn't you robbed?" Qin Liuxi asked with a raised eyebrow.

Qin Mingyan nodded, his voice a little cold: "I will not be robbed if I have good luck."

Qin Liuxi turned his head and looked over. The little boy was wearing an old cloth dress and tied the corners with a cloth scarf. He dressed up like many people in Wucheng. His face robbed his parents of his advantages and was not too delicate, but was also very beautiful, but it was somewhat different from the local people.

However, the handsome young man who was originally pampered and lived a peaceful life, after exile, he saw the dangers of this world again, and there was a bit of depression between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Learn this secret and practice it well, and you can protect your own things."

Qin Mingyan smiled bitterly and said, "You look down on the wandering people too much. In Wucheng, the cheapest ones are the wandering people, especially those with the word "sting", who are agile, can they beat officials and others?"

"Every place has a river and lake, and every river and lake has a camp and a small group. You say that the wandering people are humble, I believe that the wandering people also have their own small group and thorns."

Qin Mingyan beat him up and it seems that there is some.

"When a thorn is not enough to be closed with your mouth, you must have strength and hard fists. In other words, you must have the ability."

Qin Mingyan seemed to be thinking.

Qin Liuxi glanced at him again and said, "Look at you who bought my secret book. Do you want to write a letter and fold it into a paper crane and let your mother see it."

Qin Mingyan came to his senses and glanced at her, "If I want to write to her, I will naturally take her over through the escort agency and fly over it into a paper crane. Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Maybe she received it."

I believe you!

"You can write it, I will help you fold it, just as a wish, and she will naturally receive it." Qin Liu said westward.

Qin Mingyan laughed, he glanced at her, thought for a while, took out the paper and pen, and wrote a letter in just a few words.

Qin Liuxi didn't see what he wrote. He took his letter paper and flew his fingers. He quickly folded it into a paper crane. He used a small trick and flew up.

Qin Mingyan was a little dumbfounded. He could actually fly?

He looked at Qin Liuxi with a little guarded look and asked, "Who are you? What did you do just now, why did the paper crane fly?"

Qin Liuxi smiled and said, "It's just a small spell."

"Spell, are you a Taoist priest and charlatan?" Qin Mingyan looked at her with some doubt.

Qin Liuxi always gives him an inexplicable sense of familiarity and intimacy, and there is always some feeling that she has seen her face?

Qin Mingyan stared at her face, and the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt. This person looked a bit like his father, but not exactly like him.

His elder sister has been practicing in Taoist temples since she was a child. This person is also a Taoist priest. What is the relationship between the two?

Qin Mingyan looked at her more and more suspicious. He had a vague guess in his heart, but he was not sure. After all, the person in front of him was just like a man, and he was not his elder sister.

He suppressed that kind of ties and warned himself that he was thinking too much.

Qin Liuxi smiled, not that he had a completely awakened mind.

"I have an elder sister who is also practicing in the Taoist temple." Qin Mingyan said this while watching her reaction.

Qin Liuxi said expressionlessly, "Why do you need to practice in the Taoist temple for a good girl? You are abused!"

Qin Mingyan was angry: "Our family would not be like this. She is our family and the eldest sister of my family. How could she be abused?"

"But the fact is that she lives a hard life in the Taoist temple, but you are in a wealthy way. The status of the eldest sister is nothing more than that." Qin Liuxi's voice was deserted.

Qin Mingyan choked and was speechless. After a while, he said, "You are right, we really owe her." After a pause, he said, "It's good that she is in the Taoist temple. At least she was not here when our house was raided, so she was spared from fear."

As he said this, he felt something was wrong. Why did he talk to a stranger about so many important topics?

Qin Mingyan became more and more vigilant, stood up and stopped talking. The man inadvertently grasped his bottom, and didn't know what he intended to use.

Seeing that he reacted, Qin Liuxi also smiled, stood up and said, "The deal was completed, so we will have a date later."

She walked towards the alley in the alley, and Qin Mingyan called her from behind and asked, "Are you really called Cheng Yaojin?" Isn't it really the person sent by his mother?

Qin Liuxi waved: "You guess."

Qin Mingyan looked at her face and waited for her to leave before picking up the secret book and opening it. It was a set of boxing techniques, pictures and texts, but the portraits were painted with extremely unintentional, and some of them were even casually drawn with the movement of the limbs.

Is this a secret?

fraud!

Qin Mingyan threw the book on the ground angrily, feeling a little sorry for the dozen copper plates he had obtained from writing letters on his behalf soaked in water.

In the past, he was wearing a small purse containing broken silver at any time, so how could he keep more than a dozen copper plates in his eyes?

But after exile, nothing is there!

The heroes are stumped by a penny, and their family has a deep understanding.

It is even more miserable to live a life of scattered land. All of them are making money to make it more comfortable. He is no exception. He is young and cannot do any rough work, so he writes letters on behalf of others, with three or four copper coins in a letter. If he encounters a gangster, he will be robbed, so it is particularly difficult.

Just buy books, these dozen copper coins, and you can buy multiple steamed buns for a family of food!

Qin Mingyan still wanted to step on it, but after thinking about it, he picked it up and turned it to the end. The last page was written with the formula of the martial arts.

He silently recited the mantra, put the book in his arms and left.

After he left, Qin Liuxi followed along with his breath.

When Qin Mingyan returned home, he heard a cough coming from inside and hurriedly walked in.

"Grandfather, why did he cough again?" He entered the room, picked up the teapot, poured a glass of water and handed it over.

"It's okay." Qin Yuanshan looked up at him: "Why did you come back so early... Are you fighting with someone?"

Qin Mingyan froze for a moment and said, "Just a little friction, nothing is wrong."

"Really? Don't be there any hidden injuries, right?" Qin Yuanshan was a little anxious. This rush made him even more coughing.

Qin Mingyan quickly helped him follow his back and said, "Don't worry, grandson is really fine. He just has a little friction and asked people to help relieve the injustice."

"Oh? Who is it?"

"Cheng Yaojin."

Qin Yuanshan: "?"

Isn't this kid so stupid?
Chapter completed!