Yang Xiu was heading east, the direction was exactly the opposite of what Cao Teng went.

However, Yang Xiu had been walking for almost three days, but he still couldn't see the person who could help him read the heavenly book. He felt suspicious, but he also gritted his teeth and continued to walk.

Until noon on the third day, when they stopped to rest, they saw an old man with white hair and beard passing by with a shoulder pole and suddenly fell in front of Yang Xiu.

After so long in troubled times, Yang Xiu had long lost his charitable thoughts. From the beginning, he never thought about doing good deeds or accumulating virtue. Therefore, the old man with white hair and beard fell down, and he never thought about helping him up.

But another idea came to his mind quickly, that is, could this old man be the ones who said that Taiping Village could help him understand the text of the heavenly book?

The other party is just an old man, nothing special, but there are many mysterious old men in Taiping Village, so maybe there is really a possibility.

"Ouch!"

The old man shouted in pain again, waking Yang Xiu out of his contemplation.

"Come on, help the old man up."

Yang Xiu came to his senses and seemed very urgent.

He didn't care whether this old man was what the people in Taiping Village said, but it was a big deal to help.

Several guards immediately helped the old man up. He sat on the ground for a while before calming his breathing.

"Are you okay?"

Yang Xiu asked carefully.

"It's okay, thank you. I... have nothing to repay you!"

The old man shook his head and said.

"If the old man wants to repay you, you can take a look at this!"

Yang Xiu took out the parchment roll.

The old man looked at it and waved his hand, "What is this? I don't know a word, I don't know a single word. I really don't know how to thank you. By the way, I'll give you all these!"

He took out some pancakes from the basket and handed them to Yang Xiu, and carried Bian to continue on the road, and walked shakyly.

"It seems that I'm looking for the wrong person."

Yang Xiu murmured to himself, throwing the pancake in his hand to one of the guards, and then said, "Stay on the way later."

One of the guards opened the pancake wrapped in lotus leaves, but found a very special thing from it, and hurriedly said, "Prime Minister, what do you think this is?"

Yang Xiu was not only Sima Yi's closest minister, but also the prime minister of the Great Jin Dynasty. In the Great Jin Dynasty, he was the only one who was qualified to hold this position.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiu looked at it curiously, and saw another pampered scroll. He quickly took it over, which was written on it, and he quickly opened the simplified pampered scroll and compared it. He found that some of the fonts on it were still very similar, and were still in the same position.

"It's him, it's him!"

Yang Xiu said excitedly: "Go and invite the old man back just now... No! Let's forget it and don't invite him, let him go!"

He wanted to take the old man back directly and show him all the books he had in the future.

Yang Xiu thought again, the identity of this old man is definitely not simple, so it is better not to disturb some things at will, for fear that they will backfire.

"Let's go back first!"

Yang Xiu said again.

He put away the parchment scroll and did not dare to read it. It was related to some secrets of the Great Jin Dynasty. Sima Yi must have attached great importance to this part. He also knew what he should read and what he should not read.

The old man with white hair and hair walked away and threw the shoulder pole and other things aside.

He is the old man who appeared near Liyang, where the underground palace collapsed.

"Some things and some plans need to be carried out as soon as possible, otherwise when will I get better?"

The old man murmured to himself: "I really don't want to bear this kind of pain anymore. It's better to let me die directly, but I can't die. It's ridiculous... It's really ridiculous!"

After saying that, he pulled off his clothes and saw a large area of ​​red and swollen place in his heart, and even obvious signs of rot appeared on the red and swollen edges.

"I used to want to die, but you didn't let me die. Now I want to solve these problems, but I don't let them go. What do you want me to do?"

The old man covered the red and swollen place and said, "The time for this attack is almost over!"

Suddenly, a sensation of pain that penetrated his bones came from the red and swollen place. He thrust his hands and feet and fell to the ground, sweating all over his head, pale face, and his expression was about to be twisted together.

But the old man gritted his teeth and didn't hum. He tried his best to suppress this feeling.

at the same time.

On the other side, the man in black who also suffered so much was the same man in black who met Xiao Qiu near Liyang.

The man was still covered in black, and his lips were red and swollen, and his rotten progress were even worse than the old man.

"It's almost done, five years..."

After the man relieved the pain: "If you don't help me find everything within five years, I will let everyone in the world die at my feet and die!"

The fierce and cold murderous intent swept across him. If there were other people around him, he would probably be suppressed so hard that he could not stand up.

——

Cao Teng walked east, just like Yang Xiu. He walked for almost three days and could not meet anything.

Just as he was puzzled and was about to go back to Jianye, a woman suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It's you!"

As a member of the Cao family, Cao Teng is definitely familiar with Xiao Qiu.

Once, Cao Cao fell down and fell into a coma. Almost everyone in the Cao family was looking for Xiaoqiu. Her appearance was painted in a painting. Every person in the Cao family had seen it and was very impressed.

Xiaoqiu in front of him appeared in front of Cao Teng, and he was furious and pulled out his sword and was about to pounce on Xiaoqiu.

"If you want to continue reading the heavenly book, just attack me."

Xiaoqiu said calmly.

"Can you understand the heavenly book?"

Cao Teng said in surprise.

"If you can't understand it, you don't need to know it, take it!"

Xiaoqiu threw a parchment roll in his hand to Cao Teng, turned around and walked into the woods.

After Cao Teng took it, he shouted: "Stand up, don't run!"

He just chased after him, but strangely, Xiaoqiu couldn't even see the shadow, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Cao Teng looked at the parchment in his hand, just like Yang Xiu, and did not dare to open it and read it casually. He hesitated to go back to Yecheng to find Cao Cao.

He returned to Yecheng as fast as possible. After several days, he sent the parchment roll to Cao Cao and said in detail what happened.

"You go down first!"

Cao Cao waved.

He didn't plan to let Cao Teng know about some secrets.

Then Cao Cao opened a parchment scroll and saw that it was all simplified Chinese characters. Except for some characters, he could roughly guess what it meant, and he couldn't understand anything else.

"Is this the Book of Heaven?"

Cao Cao thought for a while and opened Xiaoqiu's pampering scroll. This enemy who had poisoned him would even give him a pampering scroll. He felt a little complicated.

However, the content on the parchment scroll shocked Cao Cao.
Chapter completed!