If we put aside those magical deduction masters, the one who can best understand the "normal" direction of this world is probably Qian Yiqun. He is not a fan of Ming Dynasty and does not think that there is anything necessary for the Ming Dynasty to live for another five hundred years. He doesn't care whether Li Zicheng can stay in the country, although Li Yan left him a bad first impression.

It continues to get worse and worse...

What Qian Yiqun is most concerned about is whether the Qing Dynasty entered the pass.

Neither Li Zicheng nor Zhu Ming Dynasty would cut people's heads just because of wrong hairstyles. However, the Qing Dynasty could do this kind of thing that leads beasts and cannibals. After Gao Ren's enlightenment, Qian Yiqun was determined to solve the major problems of his life, while also solving some secular trivial matters, so that his family members who love him could live a good life.

"Just you?" Qian Yiqun laughed and interrupted Gao Ren's contemplation, "The thief has no father or king, and he ignores the rules. It would be good if he is not cut off within ten years!" He knew that Gao Ren was also good at deduction and did not dare to say it all. Anyway, the peasant army did not have any future thirteen years ago in Chongzhen.

"Little do you know that the people's hearts are like water!" Liu Zongmin shouted loudly, "The people of the Northern People are long overwhelmed by the emperor!"

"That's you northerners!" Qian Yiqun replied, "We southerners don't think it's a good thing to let bandits come to be the country. Especially you, a person who is so mean, shut up with me earlier!"

Liu Zongmin was scolded and said to himself: When did I become a person who forgets my true feelings when I see sex?

Gao Ren's fingers hopped gently, and exclaimed, and said to Qian Yiqun: "How did you know?"

"Looking at his face, it's like." Qian Yiqun thought: There are all bad Qing palace dramas in later generations. It was because you, Liu Zongmin, snatched Chen Yuanyuan and Wu Sangui was furious for the love of Hongyan, and opened Shanhaiguan to let the Braids Army enter the pass!

"You have some level of water mouth Zen. Have you ever considered becoming a monk?" Gao Ren asked with concern.

"Absolutely not!" Qian Yiqun's forehead was covered with cold sweat, "The body and hair are affected by their parents, so they dare not destroy it lightly."

"That's right." Gao Ren was very satisfied with Qian Yiqun's firm position and raised his hand slightly, "But I hate the current court. It might be good to be an emperor if I change someone. Hello, Li's boy, do you want to be an emperor!"

Li Yan was being attacked in a round of attacks, so he was not allowed to talk to Gao Ren. He finally repelled the crazy attack of the minions and allowed Liu Zongmin to protect his back. The Hongniang defended the wings and shouted to Gao Ren: "The general Li Zicheng is...ah puff!"

The bamboo arrow finally found an opportunity, shot out from the darkness, and went straight into Li Yan's back heart.

Li Yan opened his mouth and squirted out a blood arrow and fell down.

Liu Zongmin suffered a lot when he saw that he flashed and his eyes were covered with bloodshot.

Qian Yiqun felt inexplicably happy: Good death!

Li Jian also thought he had succeeded with a blow, so he quickly walked out of the darkness, pointed at Li Yan and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, you traitorous villain, finally died of my hand!"

He was too happy, and saw Li Yan suddenly bounce up, and a large ball of gold powder was thrown out with a folding fan in his hand. This gold powder was not a common thing, but a spiritual illusion. On that day, Xu Fo was forced to retreat again and again by the gold powder. For Li Jian, a man who had no cultivation and lacked experience in fighting with monks, was hit and fell to the ground, his limbs twitched for a while, and no longer moved.

Li Yan looked at Gao Ren and Qian Yiqun in a complicated mood, and stepped forward to grab Li Jian's hair and shouted loudly: "The evil one is dead, and the one who surrenders me will not be killed!" While shouting, a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He used the spiritual world to seal the bloodline first, which is a prescription for drinking poison to quench thirst. Once the spirit dissipates, the out-of-control blood will surging and fall into a dying ending.

When the minions saw that the king was killed, they immediately became confused. For bandits, there was never a saying that "the morale of the army is like iron, and the morale is like rainbow". Their first choice is to change the strong as respect.

Liu Zongmin flew up and cut off Li Jian's head, grabbed his hair and picked it up, shouting loudly: "Kneel down to avoid death!" His rushing to the battlefield had become a habit, and naturally the killing spirit was fierce, which scared the crowds of people to tremble and kneel down one after another.

The Hongmao whip rang three times, and while holding Li Yan, he secretly spread the spirit to control his bloodline.

Li Yan's face was bloodless, his lips trembled slightly, and he pointed at Gao Ren and Qian Yiqun.

The Hongniang knew it in her heart, and bit her red lips and walked to the bow of the boat. She took a deep breath, threw the whip aside, bowed to the ground, and kowtowed three times without saying anything.

"Please help Li Lang, I would like to be a slave to my senior for generations!" Hong Niangzi cried.

Li Yan almost squirted out his blood, his heart suffocated: You silly girl, that master can only tempt him with wonder. Have you ever seen him have a little bit of compassion these days?

Gao Ren didn't say anything, pointed at Hongniang and said to Qian Yiqun: "If your knees are as soft as her, you will be lucky."

Qian Yiqun didn't react to the meaning of this sentence for a while. He said that he was honest? He said that the queen had no backbone? He said that he was too arrogant and refused to bow his head? Didn't he just kowtowed last night?

Before Qian Yiqun could figure it out, Gao Ren had already activated the formation, and the big ship Wufeng and Wu oar leaned over by himself.

"Clean me a clean place," Gao Ren shouted.

Qian Yiqun was stunned: "Teacher, where are you going?"

"I think it," Gao Ren smiled, "This child's ambition is much more interesting than yours. I have long disliked the world with the surname Zhu. Can't I change to a better one?"

Liu Zongmin acted ruthlessly and kicked three or two minions, asking them to fetch water to wash the deck. The Hongmao cried in joy, as if Li Yan was destined to survive, and fired a long whip and let the water bandits kneel in order.

Gao Ren jumped, jumped onto the deck of the sailboat, and waved at Qian Yiqun: "There will be many people making things difficult for you on every road, so take care of yourself."

"Is the teacher going to abandon me?" Qian Yiqun shouted loudly like an abandoned child.

Gao Ren smiled at Qian Yiqun, and without even saying "Goodbye if you are destined to be" he urged the big ship to sail to the island in the middle of the lake.

Qian Yiqun kept watching the fleet that had returned without success disappeared into the thin mist of Taihu Lake, and then he rowed his oars and drove back.

Although Xu Fo didn't know what happened, seeing Qian Yiqun come back alone was not a festive thing. Maybe that master who was sometimes unreliable and sometimes uncontrollable was fooled by the water thief? Will it be detrimental to return home to the yard? The only thing worth talking about her masturbation is probably Gao Ren's impression of Yiyinglou is not bad.

"Young Master Qian doesn't have to worry about it. A master like him will definitely not stay in one place for a long time. In the future, the young master will practice magic and travel around the world. Of course, there will be a chance to meet him." Yang Ai volunteered to board Qian Yiqun's ship and help him row.

Qian Yiqun took off his straw raincoat and hat, sat on the boat and looked at the fish basket hanging beside the boat. Inside were two Taihu white fish caught this morning.

"Actually, it's nothing. He said that he only passed on me one technique. Leaving now is also the meaning of the question." Qian Yiqun comforted himself, then frowned, "But what he said before leaving made me quite puzzled."

"Is it convenient to talk about it? Ai Ai is very curious." Yang Ai narrowed his eyes and smiled, his eyes as if he was crescent moon.

Qian Yiqun recalled the situation at that time and said quietly: "He said that if my knees were weaker, I would have great luck."

Yang Ai pondered for a moment and slowly paddled: "I heard that the young master was a master of the innate high-ranking scholar, but I also heard that the young master's master... I don't like to talk about things in the world." After she said that, she suddenly felt that something was wrong and quickly defended: "I am definitely not talking about the young master's gossip behind my back, but my sisters all admire him very much, and I can't help but recite it..."

"No," Qian Yiqun was only secretly happy when he heard this. After all, he was also a topic. "My 'master' has a weird temper, but what does this have to do with luck?"

Yang Ai stopped the oars and covered her mouth and smiled, "Young Master must never kneel down to him."

"Well? Why did you say this?" Qian Yiqun himself had no master, so he naturally did not kneel down to others.

"We all think that master has the intention of including a young master, but the young master does not kowtow and become a disciple, so how can he speak?" Yang Ai said, "Can you still beg you?"

Qian Yiqun didn't expect that these girls were really paying attention to them. He touched his nose awkwardly and smiled: "I really don't have the habit of kowtowing."

"It is said that men have gold under their knees, so naturally they cannot worship others casually." Yang Ai smiled and said, "But my mother once said that gold under their knees means that people should have backbone, be mighty, not bend, and not give big gifts lightly. When it is time to worship, they should worship them."

"Oh? Please give me some advice." Qian Yiqun said seriously.

Seeing that Qian Yiqun had no intention of teasing, Yang Ai thought to himself: Yes, he is from a public family, and Yu Dajie may not be worried much. His master is a weird person, and he is not as detailed as his mother said. But I said this today, but I don’t know if it will annoy him.

Yang Ai was wandering in her heart for a while, and saw Qian Yiqun looking at her with expectant face, her face turned slightly red, and said, "I am just telling my mother's words. Young Master, please listen." After that, she saw Qian Yiqun nodding without any dissatisfaction, and then said, "Mom said that heaven and earth have the virtue of covering it and raising all living beings. We are born between heaven and earth, and we are taken care of, and we should worship it."

"Humanity is just a mustard seed between heaven and earth, and it is necessary to be respectful." Qian Yiqun nodded and echoed.

Yang Ai was a little bolder and said, "The king and marquis are loyal to the world and are admired by all people, so it is also necessary to worship them."

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: This is a bit of surrender, just like I have knelt on Chen Xiangming, just because I don’t want to be an enemy of secular etiquette and just want a meal for nothing.

Seeing that Qian Yiqun didn't say anything, Yang Ai jumped over and continued: "My parents have the kindness of raising their children, so they should kneel down."

Qian Yiqun nodded: This is understandable, it is just a different way to express family love. People today are used to kowtowing to their parents, while people in later generations are used to holding their necks and acting coquettish, which is actually the same thing.

"The ancestors and even the masters of all generations have opened up a way for late learning from the complexities, saving us the hardships of exploring and not allowing us to be fascinated by evil spirits, which is also what we should worship."

Qian Yiqun suddenly slapped his high-high: This is the festival!

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Chapter completed!