1860, autumn.

There are many places in the world where droughts continue to stop, and the harvest in the fields is extremely poor. Apart from the grain people handed over, there are very few left, and there are all things selling children and buying women everywhere.

The population in Zijing Mountain suddenly increased.

The place where Yi Yan lives is no longer quiet, and many new simple wooden houses have been built on the front, back, back, left, and right.

"What's the name?"

"Li Xiucheng."

"What are you going to ask?"

"future."

"You have a bright future."

"real?"

"If you don't believe it, what are you doing here?"

Li Xiucheng pulled up the half of the butt sitting on the wooden bench and bent down and bowed: "Mr. Xie."

He slowly retreated and when he retreated to the door, he suddenly said, "Sir, are you accepting an apprentice? Can I be your apprentice? Just take care of the meals for three meals. Don't look at me as small as I am, I am very strong and can do anything."

Yi Yan sat there and shook his head. Li Xiuzhen immediately lowered his head, but he quickly raised his head and said, "It's okay to watch the door. I see that there are many people coming to Mr. Mr., who happens to be missing a doorkeeper here. I have learned saber from my grandfather and learned earth-shaking boxing."

Before he could finish his words, Yi Yan had already shook his head there. The light of expectation in his eyes immediately dimmed. He lowered his head and opened the door. People were surging outside the door.

"etc."

A whisper suddenly came from the room, which was Yi Yan's voice.

"Here, here, sir." Li Xiucheng quickly turned around and said quickly.

"If you want now, please guard this portal for me."

The sound inside the house made Li Xiucheng very happy. He said in surprise: "It must be, you will never let people mess around in front of the door."

After saying that, he stepped out and closed the door, shouted loudly to the distance: "Old man, bring the big knife, Mr. Qisu accepts me and guards the door for him."

Under the setting sun, the sun shines on his face, which is particularly brilliant.

There was a response in the distance, and soon a thin man with a shaved yellow beard came to Li Xiucheng with a big pass knife.

"Old man, Mr. Qisu said I have a bright future..."

"Okay, that's fine..." the old man said with a smile. What he thought in his heart was that his son could have a full meal today. He didn't have to be hungry like himself anymore.

"Little baby, it's Wuliang." Someone said loudly after hearing Li Xiucheng's words.

"Ha ha……"

Both Li Xiucheng and this man looked so thin, but their skeletons were very tall. If they grew flesh, they would definitely be a strong man. Now, their clothes were not covered by their bodies and their bones could be seen naked.

Li Xiucheng stood barefoot by the door and shouted: "Go, nonsense, don't squeeze in, line up one by one..."

For a moment, Yi Yan's house door began to be in chaos.

Ever since Yi Yan discovered that the frequent use of the magical power of observing life could allow him to enter a mysterious artistic conception, he began to make a sound of wind and willing to tell fortunes for others. Soon after, he began to be crowded with people.

There was a group of people standing in the distance, among which a young man held his shoulders with one hand and rubbed his short beard on his chin with the other.

The sunset shone on his face, illuminating his somewhat dark face to a dark red color.

He suddenly said to the person next to him: "You guys are you going to do a fortune-telling? I always feel like I'm having a bloody disaster recently."

"I'm telling Zhu, you're the one who is so famous. Who would say that the boss has a younger brother who is so famous, and there is a name called "Cultural Master". It's okay for a day or two. After a long time, everyone will feel impatient. What's more, whoever below doesn't call you "Cult Master Yang" when you see you, will you think you are the leader of our Tiandihui. Can the president feel comfortable?" said a younger and older man next to the young man.

"As you said that, I have to change my name?" asked the young man.

"It must be changed, otherwise, the president will probably send you to the northwest to drink the northwest wind."

"What name do you need to change?" the young man asked again.

"This change of name is a big deal, it is related to the future and fate. You have to ask the people in that room. I heard that Mr. Qisu in this room can even calculate the fate of the Qing Dynasty. He is very godly. If you ask him, you may be able to change a rich and powerful name for you."

The young man thought to himself: "My name of Master Yang has already made the president afraid of it. It is better to find a change to avoid causing a murder." After making up his mind, he said to the person next to him: "I'll go and change the name of Mr. Qisu."

……………………

Another evening.

Yi Yan took his sister Yi An in the broken golden sunset.

This is his trip to Guangzhou, the big city closest to the Westerners, and it is said to be a city that has already been blown by the wind of breaking the law.

This is a place he had wanted to go for a long time, but had always had some resistance in his heart.

As his cultivation level improves, he becomes more and more afraid of the wind of breaking the law. However, he must face it now, because in the future, the wind of breaking the law may blow directly into the cave and the temple, blowing away all the magic.

However, Yi Yan went to Guangzhou this time not just to see the possible trend of breaking the law, but to kill Lin Zexu. It was not that he wanted to kill, but that Hong Xiuquan and others wanted to kill. As for how to kill, why he wanted to go to Guangzhou, Yi Yan didn't know anything. He was just called by Hong Xiuquan, and then Hong Xiuquan asked him to go to Guangzhou and calculated the good or bad luck of the trip.

In Yi Yan's eyes, no matter what they do, they will be full of blood. Nothing is auspicious and there is no fate at all.

A boundary monument was erected not far from the roadside. The boundary monument contained the word Huaxian. As far as Yiyan knew, Huaxian was Hong Xiuquan's hometown.

From afar, he saw the blood evil in the sky above Hua County, and the blood evil signs faintly turned into a dragon.

After seeing this, Yi Yan didn't plan to go in, but walked away from home and headed towards Guangzhou.

In his mind, he also thought about whether to go to Fuzhou to tell Lin Zexu about this, but until now he has not found a way to tell Lin Zexu, and there is no reason.

Lin Zexu broke the connection between Yi Yan very cleanly. They were like people who knew each other but had no friendship at all. This feeling was very strange because they did not really have no communication, but that there were too many things happening.

"An An, brother, ask you something." Yi Yan suddenly said.

Yi An looked up at Yi Yan and said, "Well, you tell me."

Yi Yan was silent for a while, thinking about what to say, Yi An had already asked: "Say it, brother, what's the matter."

"Well, I mean if, if, if you blinded your eyes because of a person, then that person compensates you with stronger eyes, should you thank him or hate him, or do not be grateful or hate him."
Chapter completed!