Qin Wushuang walked up to him politely: "Old man, you're polite."
The six-pound old man was just sighing. He felt that every generation in Pingyuan Town was inferior to the previous one and was being bullied. He was very useless. When he saw a stranger greeting him, he glanced at Qin Wushuang feebly. Seeing that the young man was dressed in an ordinary way, he casually agreed.
One sentence.
"Old man, I have a question for you." Seeing the six-pound old man walking non-stop, Bao Bao rushed in front of the old man with a smile and blocked the road.
The six-pound old man was a little displeased: "Where did this young boy come from? He doesn't know the rules. What are you doing blocking the way of an old man like me?"
"My father-in-law, I want to ask you if this is Pingyuan Town?"
"It's Pingyuan Town." The six-pound old man responded angrily.
"Have you ever heard of a pair of brothers named Qin Xiang and Qin Yu living in Pingyuan Town hundreds of years ago?" Qin Wushuang asked again.
The six-pound old man was originally listless, but as soon as the two names "Qin Xiang and Qin Yu" came into his ears, it was as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood, and his whole body became energetic.
"Yes, yes, young man, how do you know? Are you from Winning Mountain? What is your relationship with the two brothers of the Qin family?"
A series of questions were fired out like bullets.
This old man has listened to his ancestors telling the glorious history of Qin Xiang and Qin Yu since he was a child. He lived until he was ten years old and never did anything serious. His greatest pleasure and hobby was to publicize the history of these two brothers. That is.
In other words, you will live purely in history for the rest of your life.
At this time, I finally saw a stranger asking about the two brothers. Naturally, I was overjoyed. I just wanted to hold Qin Wushuang and chat with him for three days and three nights.
Qin Wushuang was stunned by the sudden change in the old man's attitude.
The six-pound old man was completely oblivious and said with a lively expression: "If you want to ask about these two brothers, I am the right person. In the entire Pingyuan Town, even their own family members may not know more than I do. I have studied them.
Decades. I am definitely an expert in this field."
As if he was afraid that Qin Wushuang would not believe him, the six-pound old man did not allow Qin Wushuang to speak, and said: "Of the two brothers, Qin Xiang is older and Qin Yu is younger. Their father gave birth to four sons and five daughters in total.
Today, in Pingyuan Town, the remaining two descendants of their brothers are still the leading figures in Pingyuan Town. And..."
Qin Wushuang hurriedly waved his hand to stop the old man's enthusiasm: "Old man, if you could tell me the address of their old residence, I would be very grateful."
The six-pound old man was full of energy and swept away his previous decline: "This is easier, I will take you there. After leaving the town, sixty miles to the west, there is Silver Moon Lake, and a large villa beside the lake belongs to Pingyuan Qin's family.
Territory. The two brothers grew up on the banks of Silver Moon Lake and grew into elite figures in Qin's headquarters."
"Sixty miles to the west? Are you sure?" Qin Wushuang asked.
The six-pound old man was anxious and felt that this question was simply an insult to him as an expert. He hurriedly said: "You can't be wrong, I know their family too well! I told you, I am an expert in this area! You..."
Qin Wushuang smiled slightly and cupped his hands: "Thank you very much, father-in-law."
After saying that, he swayed and disappeared into the void with his bag and loneliness. Sixty miles was too close. It only took a few ups and downs.
The six-pound old man squinted his eyes and looked around in disbelief. Why did this man suddenly disappear?
"Weird thing, weird thing." The six-pound old man muttered, and a look of surprise suddenly shot out of his cloudy eyeballs, and he said to himself, "Is it really the elites from Aspirational Mountain who are here? Why else come here to inquire about this? Too much
Well, it seems that Qin’s headquarters in Qingding Mountain has not forgotten Pingyuan Town’s contribution to Qin’s headquarters!”
The six-pound old man was so excited that he clenched his fists with his withered hands and said to Yunkong: "God, please bless our Pingyuan Town and produce a few more geniuses like Brother Qin Xiang and Qin Yu! If you can
If so, my six pounds would be willing to trade some of my life to exchange for it."
Of course God would not hear his prayers, but Qin Wushuang and the others heard them.
Bao Bao smiled and said: "This old man is really funny. Boss, it seems that our worries were in vain. Your ancestors are still very famous in Pingyuan Town."
Qin Wushuang said: "It is also understandable that a small town can produce several great people, and it is normal for them to be remembered even after hundreds of years."
As he spoke, he had already arrived at the bank of Silver Moon Lake.
This Silver Moon Lake, seen from a high altitude, really looks like a crescent moon, like a pearl, embedded in the western suburbs of Pingyuan Town. It is really a beautiful place of nature and a good place for outstanding people.
Although Silver Moon Lake is only less than a hundred miles wide, there are flowers and willows everywhere around it, and it is full of vitality.
A large manor rises and falls on the bank of Silver Moon Lake, adding some embellishment to this pearl.
Qin Wushuang and the other two came to the manor. Every time Qin Wushuang stepped on a stone slab or piece of grass, it seemed that he could hear the familiar rhythm of his ancestors' footsteps walking here.
"It's strange, there are too few people in this manor, right?" Bao Bao muttered.
Qin Wushuang also discovered this problem. Even if the children of the clan go out to practice, at least some of them must look after the family and the courtyard, right?
He didn't even notice how many people were in this manor. This kind of situation rarely occurs even in the human country. How could such a big family not have this bit of common sense? Aren't they afraid that their lair will be taken away?
What amused them was that no one came out to intercept them until they reached the gate of the manor. It wasn't until they walked all the way in that they were stopped by the concierge.
Asked about their origins, Qin Wushuang smiled and said, "We are here to visit the chief of the Qin family in Pingyuan."
"The patriarch is not in the clan."
"Then any elder will do." Qin Wushuang took a step back and said.
"Not even here." The concierge seemed very straightforward.
"Then there's always someone who can talk, right?" Bao Bao asked a little depressed.
"Everyone who can speak has gone to the Tianshi Mine. Anyone who stays in the clan will be called a coward." The concierge was honest, "If you are the clan leader's guests, you have to wait for a while.
.Now the clan has no time to deal with other matters."
"What?" Qin Wushuang was a little confused, "Will you be called a coward if you stay in the clan? Aren't you afraid that your family will be ruined by your enemies?"
The concierge said helplessly: "So what? Even if it is taken away, there is nothing we can do. If the Tianshi Mine is gone, Pingyuan Town will be gone as well. It is better for the family to be taken away than for the entire territory to be swallowed up.
"
Land? Tianshi Mine? Is it another struggle for interests? It seems that there is no pure land in the world. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are conflicts and struggles.
"Where is the sky stone mine?" Qin Wushuang asked calmly.
The concierge pointed to the road: "Go straight south, it's five to six hundred miles away. I've never been there, so I know this place."
"Boss, we won't go to the quarry again, right?" Bao Bao asked with a wry smile.
Qin Wushuang said: "You are not so lazy that you are not willing to walk five or six hundred miles, are you? Then you can stay here."
Bao Bao waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, I'll go. Isn't it okay if I go?"
The concierge looked at these three incomprehensible people and couldn't help but ask: "Three of you, who are you? Why don't you look like you are from a nearby state or county?"
Bao Bao said proudly: "We have just come from Winning Mountain. It's true that your clan leader doesn't greet the distinguished guests when they come. That's fine, but when we arrive at the door, no one is there yet."
The concierge was shocked: "Ask... Qingding Mountain? Are you the heroes of Qin's headquarters?"
"Hero?" Qin Wushuang smiled bitterly, "Why are you called a hero?"
"Of course he is a hero. Without you people from Qin's headquarters in Qinding Mountain, how could there be a stable situation for our entire Qin family? That is a stable situation that the people from Qin's headquarters fought with their blood and lives."
Bao Bao smiled and said: "You are not confused."
Qin Wushuang thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Now, who is the highest-ranking person in the Qin family in this plain? How many generations away from brothers Qin Xiang and Qin Yu?"
Hundreds of years have passed, so it really depends on the generation. From the Donglin Qin family to Qin Wushuang's generation, it has been passed down for more than ten or twenty generations.
Then this Pingyuan Town should be about a dozen generations old. However, the Qin family in Pingyuan Town is obviously a cultivating family, and judging from this situation, its development must be much stronger than that of the Donglin Qin family. Maybe there are some old people in the clan.
Not sure.
The porter Qiqi Ai Ai said: "Qin Xiang and Qin Yu, do you know these two ancestors?"
"Hey, we asked you, why did you ask about us instead?"
The concierge smiled bitterly and said: "Our ancestors in Pingyuan Town have no seniority at all from the two ancestors Qin Xiang and Qin Yu. They are the same generation."
"A commoner?" Qin Wushuang was surprised.
"Yes, the father of two ancestors, Qin Xiang and Qin Yu, gave birth to four sons. The two of them are the eldest and the ***, and there are the third and fourth sons. The third son passed away long ago. But the fourth son also
These are our current ancestors who have always been alive."
This news really surprised Qin Wushuang. He had been thinking in a certain way, but he had forgotten that even if the two ancestors' brothers and sisters were far less talented than them, even if they had reached the peak of spiritual martial arts, they would still be able to live hundreds of years.
No problem.
What's more, in Xuanyuan Qiu, Lingwu Dzogchen is not an unattainable state at all.
"Then this ancestor is also in the Tianshi Mine right now?" Qin Wushuang asked with a moved expression.
"Yes, if our ancestors don't go, the situation may get even more out of control!"
Qin Wushuang nodded and said to Baobao and Loneliness: "Go to the Tianshi Mine!"
The group of three people set off quickly. Five to six hundred miles was not a journey for them. After a while, they arrived above the Tianshi Mine. Looking down, they saw two groups gathering in a valley.
People are confronting each other, their swords are at war, the atmosphere is very dangerous, and there is a tendency for blood to flow into rivers if they disagree.