Nightwatcher Chapter 140: Frustrated golden gongs

The shock wave turned into a frenzy, spreading in ripples, setting off dust and gravel, washing down distant houses, and annihilating many lives silently.

In the muffled sound, the four golden gongs each adopted different defensive methods, leveraging their strength, drifting far away, not daring to be in the center of the explosion.

When everything calmed down, the black-robed man had already been lost. The four golden gongs breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but burst into anger.

"What's the origin of this guy? I mean that arm." The white warlock appeared abruptly, his back facing everyone.

"Arms?" asked the golden gong with the sword.

"According to my observation, that arm is not his. The devilish energy is so terrible that I have only seen it in my life." said the white warlock.

Jiang Luzhong stared at the back of the white warlock: "Yang Qianhuan, your eyes are on the back?"

The white warlock named Yang Qianhuan said: "Before he left, I looked back and took a peek."

"..." Jiang Lizhong said helplessly: "Can you turn around and speak well, you weren't like this before."

"Let me refuse, Yang does whatever he wants and doesn't care about anyone's opinion." After he finished, he explained:

"I have carefully observed Teacher Jianzheng and Wei Yuan, haven't you noticed that one of them always likes to stand in the observation hall with his back to you; the other always like to sit on the gossip platform with his back to us.

"And we will feel that Wei Yuan and the teacher are very talented."

.... The four Jin gongs felt that something in their brains wanted to vomit, but they could not vomit.

Jiang Luzhong shook his head and returned to the topic: "So, according to the information currently available, that hand is the seal under Sangbo."

The sealed artifact under Sangbo...Yang Qianhuan frowned. He had just returned to Beijing the day before, and today, on behalf of Si Tianjian, came to help encircle a fanatic.

I knew that the mountain and river temple in Yongzhen was bombed a while ago, but he didn't pay much attention. As everyone knows, as long as the warlock has an alchemy pharmacy and an alchemy laboratory, and delivers meals on time, he can stay home for ten years.

"The monk is probably Henghui," said Jin Gong with a sword.

Listening to the conversation of the golden gongs, Yang Qianhuan raised a question mark and became more and more curious.

"If you can catch him, you can know the whereabouts of Pingyang Princess." Jiang Luzhong said.

Princess Binh Duong? The Pingyang princess who disappeared more than a year ago? Yang Qianhuan remembered that when the princess was missing, the Sitian Supervisor Warlock was almost out of his nest, and there was a lot of noise.

Hearing this, he couldn't help it anymore, turned his back, and asked:

"The Sangbo case happened only a few days ago, so your caller has investigated the case so clearly? Wait...Why didn’t I hear the Sitianjian’s apprentices, don’t tell me you didn’t invite They assist in handling cases. You are not so good at handling cases."

The high-ranking warlock was confused.

It stands to reason that in a big case like Sangbo, Sitianjian’s warlock could not fail to tell him. After all, Sitianjian often assists the court in handling cases, and it is common for internal exchanges of information.

But Yang Qianhuan has never heard of Henghui, Pingyang County Lord and other information.

Yang Yan said in a rare voice, "We played the watchdog and didn't even send out the golden gong. It was the ordinary gong that handled the case."

What is it about you, your tone is so proud...Yang Qianhuan didn't turn around, she slandered in her heart, and asked: "Tong Gong? Tell me about it."

"You should know this gong, um, because he is very famous in the Sitian Supervisor." Jiang Luzhong remembered the rumors about Xu Qi'an, knowing that he used to give a lecture to the white warlock in the Sitian Supervisor, "His name is Xu Qi'an."

"Xu Qi'an?!" Yang Qianhuan's voice rose a bit.

He knew this person Xu Qi'an. He knew this person as soon as he returned to the Sitian Supervisor. He even gave lectures to the juniors and disciples. He was too pushy....He was a strong enemy.

Unexpectedly, he also handled the Sangbo case. He seemed to have done a good job, and he was a big show... he was a rival.

"What is the origin of that arm?" Nangong Qianrou said bitterly.

"I don't know, but its owner is definitely Grade 2 or above. I don't know much about the martial arts system.... Oh, of course, I don't bother to understand." Yang Qianhuan's tone is deep, like an invincible and lonely swordsman. .

This person has been away from Beijing for a few months, and his condition has become more serious....The golden gongs thought.

......

After yesterday's fatigue, Xu Qi'an, with a slight injury on her body, overslept, and it was already dawn when she got up.

Mao Shi must have passed. Anyway, I was late, so I didn’t worry, I dressed and washed slowly, and went over the wall to the main house for breakfast.

A long distance away, I heard the greedy child crying loudly. The cry was full of anger, like a hungry dragon roaring.

Entering the front hall, the second uncle is already at work, and the late aunt and Lingyue are eating breakfast. Xu Lingyin puts both hands behind her back, leaning forward, and sonic attacks at her mother.

The aunt with a glamorous face but a dignified temperament, frowning her eyebrows, silently bowed her head to eat.

Lu'e comforted Xiaodouding by her side.

"What's wrong?" Xu Qi'an came in with a smile.

Xu Lingyue's eyes lit up, she turned her head, and said joyfully: "Big brother is taking a break today?"

"Overslept..." Xu Qi'an said ashamed.

"Big brother, big brother," Xu Lingyin ran over with his short legs, one small hand grabbed Xu Qi'an's clothes, the other small finger pointed at his mother and sister, and said indignantly: "They snatched my drumstick, they even the kid's drumstick Everyone grabs... oh oh oh..."

So excessive? Xu Qi'an scrutinized his aunt and sister.

My aunt gave a snort, too lazy to explain.

Xu Lingyue said helplessly: "Lingyin ate a chicken leg last night. She was not willing to eat it and took it back to the house. I woke up this morning and found the chicken leg missing. She thought it was my mother and I who stole the chicken leg."

That should have happened after I left last night, otherwise Xu Lingyin is pulling her mother’s sleeves and accusing me of stealing her chicken legs....Xu Qi'an touched Xiaodouding’s head:

"Big brother is best at solving crimes, and big brother is the master for you."

Xiao Douding was very happy when he heard it. He felt that his eldest brother was the best. Apart from robbing him of food, he stubbornly held the clothes of his elder brother, and stared at his mother and aunt like his enemies.

Xu Lingyue met her elder brother's eyes and said: "I asked the maid who took care of her, and the maid said that Lingyin ate it in the middle of the night, but she didn't believe it at all."

Xu Qi'an lowered his head and asked: "Then have you eaten?"

Xu Lingyin said loudly: "I don't have one."

Xu Lingyue said: "The maid said that she ate with her eyes closed. We found chicken thigh bones on the head of her bed, and they gnawed very cleanly, which is her way of eating."

"Big brother, sister must have eaten it, sister is a lie." Xu Lingyin couldn't accept the fact that the chicken thigh she was reluctant to eat was eaten by herself.

"Big brother already knows who ate it."

"Who."

You ate it with your mouth, but your brain doesn’t know...Xu Qi’an said: "It’s a ghost."

"Dead ghost?" Xu Lingyin was taken aback, and her pronunciation was substandard.

"Don't scare the children." The aunt said unhappily, and said to the young girl: "Ghosts sprinkle salt and fry them in oil. They are better than chicken legs."

When Xu Lingyin heard it, he was afraid and yearning.

.....

After breakfast, Xu Qi'an rode to the Yamen, and squinted Song Tingfeng said: "Ning Yan, Wei Gonggang will send someone to invite you to Haoqi Building."

"You didn't say I was late, did you?" Xu Qi'an said.

"I said you were running thin in the hut." He squinted.

"..." Xu Qi'an nodded and turned to go to Haoqi Building.

After the guard passed the pass, he walked upstairs quickly, and was startled by the scene before him.

In addition to Wei Yuan, there are four golden gongs in the tea room. All of them have injuries. Yang Yan's arm was hung up with gauze, as if his arm bone was broken.

Jiang Luzhong's forehead was bandaged tightly. He only wore one boot on his foot, and the other foot was wrapped in thick gauze.

Nangong Qianrou looks normal in appearance, but her face is pale like a paper man.

Another Jin Gong, who I don’t know, has his head wrapped in thick gauze, and he feels like being kicked by his head in a street fight.

This scene is both absurd and funny. The dignified martial artist is like a group of gangsters who have lost a fight, a little dejected.

"Puff..." Xu Qi'an turned his head, couldn't help but smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" The four golden gongs stared at him blankly.

"I didn't laugh..." Xu Qi'an refused to admit it.

Wei Yuan greeted Xu Qi'an to come over, pointed to the opposite position to let him sit down, and said: "Henghui appeared last night and the target is Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War."

Xu Qi'an put away his joking expression and turned serious: "A few golden gongs..."

Wei Yuan nodded: "Henghui was injured. Last night, the yamen set up bureaus at Shangshu Mansion and Shoufu Mansion of the Ministry of War. Four golden gongs, plus three disciples of Jianzheng Yang Qianhuan, five No Four-Rank masters left Henghui."

For this ending, Xu Qi'an was both shocked and not shocked. He did not expect the five fourth-rank masters to join the battle. If not shocked, he felt that the sealed artifacts under Sangbo should be like this.

"Did you see the path clearly?" Xu Qi'an asked about the sealed object deity.

"One severed hand." Jiang Lizhong replied.

Sure enough.... It really was that weird hand. Xu Qi'an looked at Wei Yuan: "Weigong, which product is this?"

One hand has such strength, what realm should the master be?

"At least Grade Two." Wei Yuan said.

At least the second rank, but the high probability is the first rank...otherwise, it can't be a seal instead of an extermination... Xu Qi'an guessed: "What is the origin of the sealed item? Is it related to the monster race? "

"This matter involves a great secret. I don't know the specifics." Wei Yuan refused to disclose.

A severed hand and a strong man involved Sitianjian, the royal family and Buddhism. It also involves history five hundred years ago. Xu Qi'an thought, glanced at the golden gongs, trying to discern something in their eyes.

The golden gongs ignored the observation of the small gong.

"Henghui has a magic weapon that shields the breath. What is certain is that he has not yet left the city. I have reported the situation to Your Majesty this morning." Wei Yuan said gently:

"You continue to check yours."

Xu Qi'an understood the eunuch's suggestion~IndoMTL.com~Where is the scholar of war? "

"In the name of protection, the house is under house arrest." Wei Yuan took a sip of tea.

"I will investigate in my humble position." Xu Qi'an understood.

Wei Yuan pointed out: "Zhang Shangshu is a second-rank master, pay attention to proportion. Above the fourth-rank, do not use the aura technique, this is the rule, but you can still bring a warlock."

This means that although the Warlock’s accusation cannot be used as evidence, it can provide me with a reference...Xu Qi'an holds a fist: "Yes."

He glanced at the gongs who were full of frustration, then "poofed" again, and hurried out of the tea room before the gongs became angry.

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