You Are Not the Only Rich Chapter 114

After confirming that there was a village under the snow, Shen Qianfeng and Liancheng Guyue teamed up to dig up a few more snowdrifts and found a lot of tiles, pots and bowls. Since they had been buried under the snow, they were not seriously weathered, and even some were still there. You can vaguely make out the words "One Pot from the Zhao Family in the Royal Capital" on the cast iron pot.
"How can there be a village here?" Shen Qianfeng was puzzled. "Let's not talk about where these people come from. Just looking at the endless white snow, it is inconvenient to eat, wear, live and travel. Who would want to live here?"
"Our ancestors only drew a map back then, but didn't explain the exact situation." Liancheng Guyue said, "So I don't know the reasons."
"Let's dig up some more snow and see." Shen Qianfeng said, "Maybe there will be new discoveries."
Liancheng Guyue nodded, and together with him, he used his sword as a shovel to dig up another snowdrift, but an arm suddenly appeared.
Both of them were shocked and quickly cleared the snow around them. They found a man's body lying face down on the snow. His body was frozen by ice and snow, but the fatal knife wound on his chest was still visible.
"Looking at the style of the clothes, they are indeed the ones worn in the Northeast hundreds of years ago." Liancheng Guyue said, "Probably because it's freezing and snowy here, and the bodies are buried underground, so they don't rot for hundreds of years."
After digging for a while, two or three more bodies came out. Judging from their clothes, they were all ordinary farmers. Shen Qianfeng frowned, looked up at him and said, "Massacre of the village?"
"It's possible." Liancheng Guyue said, "Otherwise, there is no reason why a village would suddenly disappear from the map."
"Neither the previous Zhou Dynasty nor the current Chu Dynasty have included this snowfield within their jurisdiction." Shen Qianfeng said, "So this small village with its missing base is probably the same as the Qijue Kingdom, which has been self-sufficient for thousands of years. It's a pity that they don't have a master like Mu Hanye, so they are bullied like this."
"So now we can roughly confirm that there were three or four villages and towns in the Far North Snowfield more than a hundred years ago." Liancheng Guyue said, "We only need to figure out two things. First, why did they live there? Here, secondly, who killed them."
"It's easy to say." Shen Qianfeng shook his head, "It has been so long and there are almost no clues. It will take a lot of effort to find out thoroughly."
Liancheng Guyue teased, "This doesn't sound like something a martial arts leader would say."
"The leader of the martial arts alliance is also a human being. He can't pinch or calculate, so he still has no clue." Shen Qianfeng stood up and clapped his hands, "I'm not sure whether this matter is related to the ancestors of the Zhou Dynasty. Let's bury it as it is first to avoid being caught by Zhou Jue. Be aware and alert the snake."
After the two men restored the snow to its original state, they quickly returned to Yanjin Town along the original route. Oliver and Asher were making tea in the corridor, and were a little surprised to see the two men enter the courtyard, "So fast?"
"Now that the matter has been clarified, there is no need to stay any longer." Shen Qianfeng said, "The map is correct. There really was a town there."
"Seriously?" Asher frowned.
Shen Qianfeng nodded and looked around, "Where is Xiaojin?"
"Slept in the room." Oliver said, "Brother Ye caught a cold and was dizzy. He went to bed early after drinking the medicine and said ---"
Before he finished speaking, Shen Qianfeng strode into the bedroom.
Shen Xiaoshou:...
His sister-in-law also said that unless he wanted to seek death, no big deal should disturb his sleep.
His brother actually barged in without listening to what he said.
He will definitely be beaten all over his head.
Not listening to his brother's advice is completely unworthy of sympathy.
Inside the room, Ye Jin was indeed wrapped in a blanket, resting with his eyes closed. Shen Qianfeng sat beside the bed and reached out to test the temperature of his forehead.
Although the movement was very light, Ye Jin was still a martial arts practitioner after all. Even if he was dizzy, he was still very vigilant and instinctively hit him with a palm.
"It's me." Shen Qianfeng held his right hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry as he removed the hidden weapon from his fingertips, "Be good, sleep well."
Ye Jin opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw it was him, he leaned over. After a moment, he realized what he was doing, sat up straight and said, "When did you come back?"
"Just now." Shen Qianfeng wrapped him in a blanket, held him in his arms, and sighed, "You didn't take good care of yourself."
"How are things going?" Ye Jin asked.
"There is indeed a village, but it has been completely buried by the snow." Shen Qianfeng told him the general situation.
"The massacre of the village hundreds of years ago?" Ye Jin frowned, "Could it be the result of King Zhou's retreat?"
"I think so too." Shen Qianfeng said, "Probably to rob food and clothing." After all, on the way to escape from the snow sea, nothing is more precious than clothes and food.
Ye Jin shook his head, "You are really crazy. No wonder you can't sit still."
"It's just speculation, and I can't think of a reason why the people in the village would choose to live in the snowfield." Shen Qianfeng said, "But these are not important."
Ye Jin nodded, "The top priority is to force Zhou Jue to show up."
"Wrong." Shen Qianfeng pinched his red nose, "The first priority is to take good care of yourself. I'm still running a fever, so tell me what's good for you."
Ye Jin:...
"Go to sleep." Shen Qianfeng helped him lie back on the bed, "I'll stay with you."
Ye Jin nuzzled into the bed.
Shen Qianfeng leaned next to him.
"You go to sleep too." Ye Jin pulled his collar, "You've been traveling for several days and you're in such a mess."
"I'll go wash my face first." Shen Qianfeng patted him.
"Hurry up." Ye Jin let go of his hand, but after saying that, he felt like he was a little impatient and looked stupid, so he added, "It's okay to go slower."
Shen Qianfeng wiped his face hurriedly. It was inevitable that his body was a little dirty after traveling for days. Thinking that Ye Jin always liked cleanliness, he simply left the house and found a secluded place to take a snow bath.
The secret guard squatted on the roof and was filled with emotion. This is called being impatient... He couldn't even wait to boil the bath water.
The Jianghu mascot had a disappointed look on his face, and he arched his friends with his shoulders, "Okay, I've been beaten by you." Anyway, no matter how anxious my palace master is, he still needs to take a hot bath first.
The secret guards of Sun Moon Villa had no expression on their faces.
Who wants to compete with you on this kind of thing?
Just boring.
Shen Xiaoshou was also clicking his tongue in the yard, watching his brother enter the bedroom in his outer robe, and then looking at his man with a very gossipy look.
"Want to take a peek again?" Asher knocked on his head, "No."
Shen Xiaoshou scratched his nose and asked, why do you talk about me in such gossipy terms?
"Unless you give me a k!ss." Asher negotiated the terms.
Oliver:...
Liancheng Guyue reminded, "I'm still here."
Asher asked, "So what?"
Liancheng Guyue: ...
Oliver wanted to bury herself in the snow.
He couldn't be more shameless as a man.
According to Shen Qianfeng's internal strength, Ye Jin naturally wasn't worried that he would catch a cold and huddled under the quilt to watch him change clothes.
The lines of his naked upper body were sharp, and there were some scars on his body from wandering around, but they were not ugly, and instead added a bit of masculinity. Ye Jin stared at the man's back without blinking, and then when he changed his clothes and turned around, he quickly closed his eyes and hummed in his heart.
It's not very good-looking either. It's not much different from the fat cook in Qionghua Valley before, with two arms and two legs.
After Shen Qianfeng got into bed, he remembered that he had not shaved. He reached out and touched it and felt it was a bit hard. He was afraid that it would prick him, so he wanted to get up and clean it, but he was grabbed.
"Where are you going next time?!" Ye Jin said angrily. Is it interesting to go up and down?
Shen Qianfeng was so funny that she stretched out her hand to scratch his nose, her eyes full of love.
Ye Jin:...
"Go to sleep." Shen Qianfeng covered him with the quilt.
Ye Jin was angry for a moment, then turned to face the wall and rolled away all the quilts.
Shen Qianfeng hugged him from behind, "Worried for another five days?"
Nonsense! Ye Jin covered his head, "You wish."
Shen Qianfeng turned his body around and said, "I will naturally do what I promised you."
Ye Jin continued to haughtily close her eyes.
Perhaps due to illness, the person in his arms looked a little pale, so the faint bluish-black color under his eyes was more obvious. Knowing that he must have had sleepless nights during the past few days when he was away, Shen Qianfeng sighed in his heart and lowered his head to k!ss his dry lips.
Ye Jin stretched out her hand to push him away and glared at him, "Aren't you afraid of getting sick from me?"
Shen Qianfeng held his cheeks and k!ssed him deeply again without saying a word.
What's wrong with not listening to advice! Ye Jin was angry and kicked her leg.
Shen Qianfeng pressed against him, her lips and tongue moving around, almost swallowing him whole.
Ye Jin was already dizzy due to cold, but this time she was k!ssed so hard that she could not breathe easily, and she became even more confused. She felt a little painful and itchy as his stubble rubbed against her face, so she groaned in dissatisfaction.
Seeing that his body was still a little warm, Shen Qianfeng did not dare to do much, but just k!ssed the collarbone of his neck carefully. Ye Jin was naturally fair and took medicinal baths all year round, so her skin was as sensitive as water beans. After being rubbed a few times, her body turned red. Shen Qianfeng looked like it and felt distressed, so he went over and rubbed it with his chin.
"It's dead." Ye Jin frowned and complained.
"Then get better soon." Shen Qianfeng said in his ear, "Then Xiaojin will shave it for me."
"Dream on." Ye Jin huddled in his arms, "But I can help you solve it completely."
"What?" Shen Qianfeng asked.
"Cut it off here." Ye Jin kneaded between his legs, raised her head and squinted her eyes provocatively, "I guarantee that you will never have a beard again in your life."
"Are you willing?" Shen Qianfeng held his ear in her mouth.
Why can't you let him go? Ye Jin stretched out her arms to hug him, and suddenly pressed him down with force.
The secret guard was outside eating noodles with a bowl in his hand, feeling filled with emotion.
It's still cold and windy...
Tsk tsk.
We didn't think of anything.
"Chirp!" After finishing a pack of beef jerky, Furball ran to his father and raised his head and opened his mouth.
"Little fatty." Asher fed him a meatball.
The furball held the meatball in his mouth and ran towards the direwolf with a twist, his little black bean eyes full of anticipation.
Liancheng Guyue laughed out loud.
The direwolf silently held the leg of lamb in its mouth, turned its back on it and continued eating.
The ball of fur worked tirelessly and went around in front of it, continuing to raise its head.
The snow wolf had to change direction again.
But the ball of fur still followed, jumping and skipping.
The snow wolf stared at it silently for a moment, then prepared to move to another place with the lamb leg in its mouth.
"Chuck!" Meatball fell into the snow, and Maoqiu cried out in disappointment.
Snow Wolf: ...
Maoqiu rushed to the corner, squatted down and began to feel sad in silence.
The secret guard was heartbroken and began to gear up for a duel with Liancheng Guyue.
The direwolf was silent for a moment, then dropped the leg of lamb and came over to eat the meatballs.
But the ball of hair was facing the wall, so it couldn’t be seen!
The snow wolf walked up to it and bowed its head to it.
"Chiu!" Maoqiu called out softly.
The direwolf picked it up and threw it onto his back.
Furball lay on his back with his paws spread out, feeling soft and warm.
The direwolf took him outside and they went to play in the snow.
"Chirp!" The fur ball became more cheerful. It squatted on its head majestically, spread its little wings and pointed them forward, looking down on the world with its little black eyes!
Oliver and Asher looked at each other, a little helpless and a little funny.
The snow was very soft, and Maoqiu was stumbling in it. The snow wolf followed beside him, occasionally picking him up to avoid being buried in the snow. Before he knew it, he had run quite far. Little Phoenix was so excited that his eyes sparkled. He rolled in the snow and felt a little dizzy.
The snow wolf squatted on the side, guarding it majestically.
Furball shook his head and stepped hard on his little paw. But he didn't expect that what he was standing on was not land, but a frozen lake.
"Chiu!" Feeling that the ground seemed to be collapsing, Maoqiu became panicked and spread his wings to fly, but the snow wolf rushed over like lightning, holding it in its mouth and quickly stepped across the broken ice and landed in a safe area.
... Maoqiu was still in shock.
The snow wolf held it in its mouth and swung it, shaking off the snowflakes, and then returned to its home, leaving only a piece of lake water swaying slowly and flashing green spots.
The sky quickly darkened, and there was nothing to do in the snowfield, so everyone took a rest early. Asher slept with Oliver for a while. Seeing that his breathing gradually became longer, he gently stood up and left the room. The secret guard guarding the fire in the courtyard wanted to ask, but he made a silent gesture, so he shut up.
Finding a piece of undisturbed snow, Asher sat cross-legged and began to concentrate on regulating his internal energy. The secret guards looked at each other, a little confused--everyone knew that his inner strength was extremely yang, and he was a perfect match with the Red Shadow Sword. There was no reason to practice in the snow anyway. What is the situation now?
At night in the far north, water almost turned into ice. In just a moment, my shoulders were covered with snow. His skin was numb from the cold, and the stagnant energy in his chest gradually dissolved. The previously chaotic energy gradually returned to calm, and he felt more comfortable.
Asher opened his eyes and breathed out slowly.
"Palace Master." The secret guards came over and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Asher stood up.
Having said that, there was still worry in the eyes of the secret guards. They were all martial arts practitioners, so they naturally knew that this situation was definitely not normal.
"I will go find Ye Jin and Qian Feng tomorrow." Asher said, "Just don't let Ling'er know."
"I understand." The secret guards all obeyed the order.
Asher brushed the snowflakes off his shoulders and strode into the house.
The Red Shadow Sword was lying quietly on the table, but it was only dormant for a short time.
Asher stood in front of the table, staring at it with a slightly frown. After a long time, he sighed softly.
The next morning, Ye Jin leaned on the bed and sulked, his waist aching slightly. Shen Qianfeng sat beside the bed, feeding him porridge spoonful by spoonful, very tenderly.
Although the scene was a bit strange, the two of them had long been used to it, and there was still a bit of fun in it that others didn't know. After finishing a bowl of porridge, Shen Qianfeng originally wanted Ye Jin to continue sleeping for a while, but she heard someone knocking on the door outside.
"Who?" Shen Qianfeng stood up and opened the door.
The secret guard of Zhuiying Palace smiled as brightly as a flower, "Good morning, Alliance Leader Shen."
Shen Qianfeng: ...
"We are here to visit Lord Ye Gu!" The secret guard quickly raised the broth in his hand and brought a gift. He couldn't be more sincere.
Shen Qianfeng said helplessly, "What's the matter?"
How can you be so straightforward! The secret guard put down the soup can in his hand and said honestly, "There seems to be something wrong with my palace master recently."
"What do you mean?" Ye Jin was stunned.
The secret guard recounted what happened last night.
"Recruiting in the snow in the middle of the night?" Shen Qianfeng frowned when he heard that and went out to look for him.
"Leader Shen, stay!" The secret guard tried his best to hold him back, "My palace master has said that Madam must not know about this matter. The two of them are together at this time."
"Call him over now." Ye Jin said decisively, "Just find any excuse."
"Yes." The secret guard rushed out the door.
Although they always want to help the young palace master usurp the throne, the mascots in the world are still very loyal...
Oliver was helping Maoqiu and Snow Wolf make breakfast in the kitchen. Asher stood aside and went up to touch his bu.tt from time to time.
Shen Xiao was angry, "Stay away from me!"
"No." Asher was like a dog-skin plaster.
It's so annoying... Oliver took a deep breath and wanted to hit his head with a water ladle.
The pot is about to boil dry, and your son wakes up with no food to eat and is tweeting everywhere!
"Palace Master." The secret guard cleared his throat in the courtyard.
"What's the matter?" Asher was dissatisfied.
"Alliance Leader Shen wants to see the Palace Master about something." The secret guard's reason was very normal.
"Go quickly!" Oliver finally waited for the savior and said that brother is still the best!
"k!ss him again." Asher pinched his chin and nibbled it again before reluctantly going out.
Oliver took a deep breath, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and continued to cook.
It's getting worse and worse.
"Palace Master." Seeing him leave, the secret guards looked extremely nervous.
"Troublesome." Asher said solemnly.
Secret Guard:...
We obviously mean well!
Asher shook his head, turned around and went to Ye Jin's room.
"What's going on?" Shen Qianfeng asked as soon as he saw him.
Asher did not hide it this time, "My internal energy is a little messy."
"Sit down." Ye Jin pushed him into the chair, "When did it start?"
Asher said, "A month ago."
"So long?" Ye Jin was stunned, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Even someone who has just started practicing martial arts knows that internal force disorder is a big deal, so how could he ignore it?
"It wasn't frequent at first, and I was too careless, thinking I could suppress it." Asher said, "But recently I've become more and more anxious, and sometimes I even feel like my heart is on fire."
"I'm convinced by you." Ye Jin shook his head, put two fingers on his pulse, and tried to calm down for a long time. At first, he was a little nervous, but then he gradually became puzzled. "Are you sure your internal energy is a little messy? It seems to be fine."
"Because I adjusted my breath last night." Asher took back his hand, "So it will be fine."
"If the internal force is disrupted, it can never be restored to normal by regulating the breath." Ye Jin obviously didn't believe it, "What happened?"
Asher was silent for a moment, then said, "I suspect it was due to the Red Shadow Sword."
"Red Shadow Sword?" Ye Jin was puzzled.
"The Scarlet Shadow Sword is an ancient demon sword, and it inherently contains three parts of the demonic nature." Asher said, "Master originally gave it to my senior brother, saying that he had a clear nature and a righteous heart that could suppress the demonic nature of the Red Shadow. What he gave me was an ordinary sword. "The sword."
"I have read about it in a book." Shen Qianfeng said, "It is said that when Senior Ghost Hand went to the Western Desert, he accidentally found this sword in a tribe."
"That tribe has made a living by poisoning for generations, which is not a normal way." Asher said, "The Red Shadow Sword is their tribal totem. Master originally wanted to burn this sword to prevent it from continuing to harm the world. But he didn't expect that Diu Di After three days and three nights in the iron furnace, the sword not only did not melt, but became even sharper."
"Then Senior Ghost Hand brought the sword back?" Ye Jin guessed.
Asher nodded, "After my senior brother died unfortunately, I vowed to use the Red Shadow Sword to avenge him. After annihilating the demon sect, master originally wanted to take back the sword, but later he saw that I could use it smoothly and was not contaminated with demonic nature, so he did so The matter was not mentioned again."
"No matter what, since your internal energy is now in disarray, it means you have been affected by the evil nature of the Red Shadow Sword." Ye Jin said, "From today on, don't use it anymore."
Asher sighed tiredly, "The war is about to begin. There is no point in facing the enemy empty-handed."
"The war is important, but your life is even more important." Ye Jin said, "If you are scolded by the sword energy, you are in danger of going crazy at any time."
"Listen to Xiaojin." Shen Qianfeng also patted his shoulder, "Even if it's for Ling'er, you can't take risks with yourself."