Chapter 657: Looking, Hearing and Asking is Bian Que

This old man is really powerful, from meeting him this morning, until the two of us are now alone in a room and talking secretly, I have never had any substantive contact with him, and I have always maintained a considerable distance.

However, without asking or turning a blind eye, he was able to detect the condition of my arm with just a "look" formula, and his medical skills were really like Bian Que's rebirth.

However, I, Bai Yiyang, am not a vegetarian, although I have been shocked in my heart, I will never reveal my inner fear at will.

What's more, at this time, the enemy and I are unknown, who knows if he will protect that Danqing, after all, when he was in the ancestral hall yesterday, Xue Yan only questioned Danqing slightly, and was immediately refuted by this old man.

So at this time, although I have already concluded that the harmful white shadow man is Danqing, and the person who kidnapped Tianhong is very likely to be him.

But out of prudence, I can't tell the village chief about this matter yet, otherwise the net that Xue Yan and I laid today will be in vain.

After stabilizing my thoughts a little, I deliberately pretended to be very pompous and praised the village chief: "You are really a god, and you can even see the extent of my arm injury at a glance, which is really breathtaking." ”

Hum.

Hearing this, the village chief sneered: "Since you have long guessed that I am from the apricot forest, then you should know what is the biggest characteristic of our people in the apricot forest!" ”

"The best feature?"

Is it "looking, smelling, asking, cutting"? ”

"That's right."

The village chief replied with an unchanged face: "Looking, hearing and asking questions is a compulsory course for us who study medicine, and we have been cultivating these four skills almost since childhood, so in my subconscious, when I see any stranger, I will use the word "hope" to look at him. ”

"When I heard that you were attacked last night, I immediately observed your whole body."

"Although it is true that there is some fatigue at the corners of your eyebrows and eyes, the state of your spirit is not bad, so I conclude that you have not been substantially harmed."

"Later, on the way home with you, I secretly observed the way you walked, and judging from the amplitude of the swing of your arm when you walked, it did not look like a person with a heavy arm injury."

"You must know that people who hurt their muscles and bones will generally deliberately protect their injured places, and they will definitely carefully fix the position of their arms when walking, how can they swing freely like you?"

"So judging from the above circumstances, you say that you are seriously injured is simply a cover!"

"Hoo ......"

Hearing him say this, I couldn't help but exhale deeply, and secretly said in my heart that this old man is really powerful.

Then he rolled his eyes and asked curiously: "Since the village chief knows that my injury is fake, but he still wants to bring me back for treatment, does that mean that the village chief has something important to discuss with me, and he doesn't want to be known by outsiders, even your painter "Danqing"?" ”

"That's right, I do have something important to discuss with you!"

"Mingren doesn't say secret words, do you suspect that the mysterious white shadow man is Danqing?"

The village chief stared at my face with burning eyes as he spoke, and the old eyes that had been cloudy before actually appeared at this time, not at all like the look that an old man in his old age should have.

But I was not to be outdone, and immediately used my cultivation skills to meet this hidden old man.

At the same time, he began to guess the meaning of his words.

It stands to reason that if he had brought me to the house so cautiously to talk, it was unlikely that he would have tested me, for it would have been too much to do.

But then again, my grandfather once said that you can't hurt people, and you can't do without the heart of guarding against people, so in this remote deserted village, I have to be cautious, especially when Snow Goose and Xian'er are not around, and I have to walk on thin ice at all times.

In addition, if he was not testing me, but he was also doubting Danqing, would there be such a possibility?

After a moment of fighting between heaven and man in my mind, I suddenly smiled at him: "Village chief, Danqing and his wife are so nice and enthusiastic, and this morning they stepped on the dew to pick up swan mushrooms for us to cook millet porridge to eat, we can't even repay this hospitality, how can we doubt Danqing indiscriminately, the village chief must not talk nonsense." ”

"Really?"

The village chief stared at me suspiciously, and continued to ask, "Did your two friends really go up the mountain to find their companions?" ”

"Or else?"

In fact, under the pressure of his gloomy and threatening eyes, I have already begun to involuntarily retreat.

If he had continued to ask, I would probably have put my plans together, because lying is not my forte.

This old man is really calm, and he actually played psychological warfare with me, Jiang is worthy of being old and spicy.

Fortunately, I, Bai Yiyang, can be regarded as a young man, so after a few fights back and forth, I didn't show any clues in this conversation, and I didn't let him find any clues.

But in order to prevent him from continuing to ask, I immediately diverted the topic.

Pretending to be curious, he said: "Village chief, in fact, I have a question that I don't understand very well. ”

"What's the problem?"

The village chief was still sitting on the Taishi's chair, staring at me gloomily, and in this dark pavilion, it was a little creepy.

However, now is obviously not the time for a weak heart, so I mustered up the courage to continue to ask: "How can there be a special painter in your small village?" ”

"As far as I know, painters generally served in the court in ancient times, why do you have to raise a painter in your village who is not close to each other?"

"What is his usual job?"

A series of questions popped out of my mouth, and I couldn't help but sneer and mutter: "These questions are estimated to be enough for the old man to answer for a long time." ”

"Would you like to know why?" The village chief asked rhetorically in a calm tone, and at the same time glanced at my body out of the corner of his eye.

Of course!

He nodded without thinking, and then looked back at the village chief, expecting to hear something different.

After pondering for a while, the village chief suddenly stood up from the Taishi's chair with a swish, and then walked to the door with steady steps, and opened all the doors and windows with a brush.

The golden sunset rushed to sprinkle on his slender and thin body, and the gray robe fluttered gently in the breeze, looking at his calm and thin face, there was a bit of a taste of fairy wind in a flash.

"Village Chief, ...... are you?" I looked at him puzzled and asked curiously.

"Don't you want to know the origin of the artist?"

"Come with me!"

After saying that, he strode towards the door.

Seeing this, I could only jump up from the Taishi's chair and run after him.