Nightwatcher Chapter 15: Strike 1 stroke, bicycle becomes motorcycle

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Faced with the terrified Saint Son of Tianzong, Xu Qi'an raised the corner of his mouth: "Guess."

Tianzong Shengzi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. Xu Qian's sense of mystery was so strong that he fell into great confusion and confusion.

Are you accidentally chatting the sky to death? Obviously, this matter involves the secrets of the Tianzong. Most of Li Lingsu will not tell me the truth. If you want to obtain information, you can't ask clearly, and the exchange model is not good. He has to let him speak out voluntarily... ...Xu Qi'an thought for a while and said lightly:

"For you, this is a secret that Tianzong cannot make public, but for me, it is something that I knew hundreds of years ago."

Hundreds of years ago...Li Lingsu opened his mouth slightly and looked at him blankly.

Who is he?

How many years did he live?

Except for Confucianism, any system only has a fourth-rank or above to have a long life. Does this mean Xu Qian is at least a third-rank? No, although he is tricky, he can't even beat Sister Qing.

In an instant, all kinds of thoughts flashed in Li Lingsu's mind.

"You can't even beat Sister Qing, have you lived for hundreds of years?" He frowned and asked.

"I can't even beat a fourth rank, but the Gu clan can, and I can." Xu Qi'an smiled.

Li Lingsu was dumb for a while, unable to say anything to refute, and felt that Xu Qian was mysterious and unpredictable.

Xu Qi'an continued: "I know, but it doesn't mean knowing the inside story."

Li Lingsu just opened his mouth and closed it. He just wanted to question:

Since you know the secret of Tianzong, you just asked me?

As a result, I got an answer. I didn't expect the other party's logic to be so meticulous.

Tianzong Shengzi pondered for a moment, saying:

"I don’t know more than you, but it is true. Of course, this will not be recorded in any classics, but it cannot be concealed from any disciples. The reason is simple. The Tianzong has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are many masters. . After being promoted to the third-rank transcendent level, you can have an extremely long life.

"It stands to reason that even if some of the predecessors will be damaged due to the tribulation, battle and other factors, it is impossible for all of them to die. However, there are very few extraordinary masters in the world.

"Earth sect cultivates merits, but there is a risk of enchantment. The human sect is burnt, and there is almost no Taoist who has survived the catastrophe. Then, what about our heavenly sect?

"Tianzong’s supreme selflessness is a great way, which is not the same as karma burning and falling into the magic way. What is the problem with Tianzong?

"Many disciples have such doubts in their hearts, but they are destined to be unable to get answers. Only the elders and a few outstanding disciples know the cultivation method of Tianzong. The higher the level, the more likely to encounter the danger of "disappearance".

"No one knows where they have gone. I guess even if even the elders of the division do not know it, maybe only the Taoist heads of the past can know it, but they never say it."

After finishing speaking, Li Lingsu looked at Xu Qi'an, exchanging information, and asked for advice:

"Xu...... Senior knows?"

These things are secrets of the Celestial Sect. If they are replaced by others, he will never reveal them, but Xu Qian, who claims to have lived for hundreds of years, said that Li Lingsu thinks that the other party may know the inside story better than himself.

It seems that you don’t know the truth either. I just planned to squeeze the wool from you, and you will squeeze back with your backhand........ Xu Qi'an maintains the personality of being a master, he snorted:

"Where did Dao Zun go?"

Li Lingsu's pupils contracted suddenly and his expression was dull. After a while, his frozen pupils trembled slightly, and his breathing became rapid.

For an instant, he seemed to have figured out a doubt that he hadn't figured out for a long time, or perhaps, a doubt he had been answered.

"Thank you, seniors, for your doubts!"

Tianzong Shengzi sincerely made a ceremony.

I didn't say anything, I used interrogative sentences... Xu Qi'an muttered silently, he did not continue to struggle with this topic, but asked instead:

"How did you confirm that you are going west, the Eastern sisters will not chase deeply?"

Li Lingsu said "Hey" and said:

"Because they were going to the West. To be precise, they were going to Leizhou. They seemed to be looking for a buddha tower. I heard Sister Rong say whether her master can be resurrected or not depends on this trip."

The Buddha Pagoda belongs to Buddhism by its name; Leizhou is a state close to the Western Regions and belongs to Dafeng; Dongfang Wanrong is a wizard, and her master must also be a wizard...

Xu Qi'an frowned, unable to combine the information, "Tell me carefully."

"I don't know the details. I only know that Sister Rong's master is Nalan Tianlu, the former city lord of Jingshan City, and the father of the former city lord Nalanyan. During the Shanhaiguan battle, he was killed by Wei Yuan."

Li Lingsu glanced over Xu Qi'an's shoulder and saw his sister-in-law sitting on the big rock in the distance, smiling and looking at this side.

He sank in his heart and quickly lowered his head. He suspected that the sister-in-law was peeking at him, but he had no evidence.

The mediocre woman is not on his list of comprehensible and unforgiving, let alone her man is a terrible figure.

My **** charm...

Tianzong Shengzi settled down, said:

"But you know, the Witch God Sect is good at the cultivation of the soul, the body is easy to destroy, and the soul is hard to destroy. As far as I know, the Nalan Tianlu is a second-grade rain master. God was taken away by Buddhism."

What does this have to do with the Buddha Pagoda... Xu Qi'an meditated.

.............

The capital.

Jingxiu Palace, the prince sits in the warm spring hall, dressed in a python robe, holding a tea cup in his hand.

"Mother and concubine, in half a month, and the child will be enthroned."

When the prince said this, his voice was calm, as if there was the calmness of the landslide ahead of him.

These are the details he has been emphasizing to himself recently. The dying father, Wei Yuan who died in battle, and Wang Shoufu who is still standing in the courtroom, these once powerful figures all have a stable aura.

As the king of a country about to be enthroned, he naturally has to be happy and angry.

The graceful and luxurious, well-maintained Concubine Chen was radiant, walked to the prince, gently stroked his sleeve, excitedly said:

"Okay, okay, I finally made it, finally made it."

The charming **** has tears in her eyes.

She rejoiced for a moment, then frowned suddenly: "You have to prevent the four princes from jumping over the wall."

The prince smiled and shook his head:

"No, the child has been sitting in the East Palace for more than ten years. Whether it is public opinion or the court, his heart is toward me. I am orthodox.

"Now that the father and the emperor are dying, the country cannot be ruled out for a day. Both the ruling and the opposition are looking forward to the child's early accession to the throne. Moreover, after the notice was posted, the child's reputation among the people immediately increased. The fourth brother was unpopular. There is no threat.

"Speaking of all, I have to thank Wang Shoufu for all this. Without his help, the fourth brother might still be able to rely on the party feathers left by Wei Yuan and struggle."

Chen Fei smiled and said: "After you ascend to the throne, you must rely more on the king's first assistant."

"My child understands."

Concubine Chen nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly said bitterly: "After you ascend the throne, the concubine wants that woman into the Changchun Palace."

Changchun Palace is a cold palace. It goes without saying who that woman refers to.

The prince frowned and said: "Mother concubine, after the child becomes the throne, you will be the master of the harem. Why bother about one position."

He understood what the mother concubine meant. The mother concubine wanted to be the queen mother, and even more wanted to put that woman into the cold palace.

But he is the queen's nominal son, and the queen is his aunt. Unless the queen makes an unforgivable mistake, even if he becomes the throne, he cannot deprive him of the queen's status.

"Huh!"

Chen Fei whispered: "I understand the concerns of the prince, the queen has long been guilty and is not worthy of the world. I will tell you..."

After listening, the prince was dumbfounded, and did not speak for a while.

He never expected that the queen and Wei Yuan would have such a past.

"But now Wei Yuan is dead, and there is no proof..." The prince frowned.

"There is nothing wrong with committing crimes." Chen Fei sneered.

"Let me think about it."

..........

East Palace.

After the prince returned, he immediately sent someone to summon Wang Shoufu.

He told Wang Shoufu of Concubine Chen's thoughts, and asked: "What's your opinion, Lord Shoufu?"

The gray-haired Wang Shoufu was in a trance, and sighed: "That's it, your Royal Highness has solved my doubts for many years."

After a pause, he said:

"His Majesty will be ascended to the great treasure. When making a decision, he must first consider the benefits and losses, not the blood relatives. If you want to abolish it for this reason, it is reasonable. But your Highness has thought about it, how can the royal family's face remain?

"After you ascended the throne, the face of the royal family is your face. After the death of the first emperor, everything in the past is to be blamed on him. At this point, Dafeng ushered in the new dynasty. At this juncture, such a thing will happen again. It is not only the queen who is damaging the reputation, but also you.

"Take a step back and say, even if these princes don't care and insist on taking the matter, Wei Yuan's name......... Xu Qi'an will agree?"

The prince's breathing was stagnant, and his expression was slightly stiff. The next second, his face was as usual, and he slowly said:

"Shoufu-sama's opinion is very pertinent, because my palace is not thinking about it."

He brought the topic lightly and said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Shoufu's daughter is going to be engaged to Shu Ji Shi Xu New Year?"

Wang Shoufu suddenly smiled: "I have chosen a good day, and I will get engaged in three months."

The prince smiled and said: "When the time comes, don't forget to invite the palace to drink."

..........

Today's sunshine is just right, wearing a red dress, gorgeously dressed up, stepping on a spirit dragon, swimming in the lake, a pair of water snakes twisted and twisted.

The elegantly dressed Huaiqing held the wine cup and stood on the shore, watching the useless Lin'an exclaiming while letting out a silver bell-like laughter.

After Xu Qi'an left Beijing, she could clearly perceive the state of Lin'an, which can be said to have swept away the haze.

Although there will be moments of daze, in general, I am still happy.

The reasons inside were that the atmosphere in the palace was gone after the death of Joan, and the prince was about to be enthroned. Lin'an was happy for his elder brother, but Huaiqing believed that the biggest reason was Xu Qi'an.

"What did he say to her before he left? Or what did he promise?"

The eldest daughter of the emperor, beautiful and beautiful like a lotus, frowned.

Insidiously poked angrily, she looked to the sky again and muttered to herself:

"The mountains and rain are coming and the wind is all over the building."

The mess left by the emperor's father is nothing. The chaos in Yunzhou is the biggest challenge for the court, and the biggest challenge for the prince who is about to ascend to the throne.

............

Narrow mountain roads, three people riding in two, dashing galloping, a cloud of dust rose behind him.

Before dusk, Xu Qi'an and the three came to a small town, preparing to rest in the town’s inn, which will be one night.

Sitting at the square table in the inn hall, Li Lingsu sipped the dirty wine and said in doubt:

"Senior, why don't you go back to the capital, there is still something to deal with?"

In his thoughts, the three of them should go north to the capital immediately, but Xu Qian continued to go west, without any intention of returning to the capital.

"If you want to go to the capital, you can leave by yourself." Xu Qi'an poured a glass of wine for Munanzhi.

"No, if I leave you, I will lose the magic of moving stars and fighting fights. Sister Rong and Sister Qing will catch me back sooner or later."

Li Lingsu touched his waist and shook his head repeatedly.

After having had dinner, both parties went back to their rooms. Xu Qi'an took out a large water tank and a few pots of poisonous weeds from the fragments of the ground book, and placed them by the bed, hoping that they could grow under the nourishment of the reincarnation of the flower **** , The evolution of the evolution.

"Well, you can't take out the fragments of the ground book in front of Li Lingsu in the future, he is probably number seven."

Long ago, when Daoist Jin Lian introduced members of the Heaven and Earth Society, he mentioned that No. 7 was hunted down and had an extraordinary relationship with Li Miaozhen.

No. 7 and Li Lingsu fit perfectly. He also said that the savings are all in Li Miaozhen's body. In other words, the fragments of the book from the ground are in Li Miaozhen's hands.

This is understandable. Li Lingsu doesn't have much confidence in whether he can escape the pursuit of the sister flower.

The book from the earth was gifted by Taoist Jin Lian and was a magic weapon of the earth sect. In order to prevent this magic weapon from falling into the hands of others, it is understandable that Li Lingsu, who was prepared for the worst, gave the fragments of the book to the junior sister.

At this time, Xu Qi'an was inexplicably touched in his heart, and sensed the unique fluctuations of a certain magical artifact in the fragments of the earth book.

Fingertips lightly tap the mirror.

Patter.... A conch with a spell fell on the table.

He grabbed the conch and brought it to his ear.

A man’s voice came clearly: "You..."

Xu Qi'an kept the listening posture. For a long while, there was no movement in the conch.

"You?"

Xu Qi'an was lost in thought, did the second disciple of Jianzheng want to express what he meant?

He began to think about it, used his brains, and then finally heard a voice from the conch that hadn't moved for a long time: "In..."

"You, where?"

Xu Qi'an frowned more tightly. What does this mean? What does this second brother want to express?

He began to think about it and used his brain...

Unfortunately, there is no sound in the conch.

Xu Qi'an couldn't guess what the second brother meant, so he had no choice but to give up. He removed his shoes and socks, soaked his feet for a while, and was about to go to bed to rest. His strong hearing caught the faint voice of the conch on the table:

"Where..."

The sound is finally here! Xu Qi'an repeated in a low voice: "You, where, where..."

He violently raised his voice: "Where are you?!"

A series of question marks flashed in Xu Qi'an's mind. The second brother said: Where are you?

Is asking about his location...

This is it?

It's because the distance is too far, and the "signal" of the conch is not good. Xu Qi'an made a guess in his heart and responded:

"I am in the border of Yongzhou, a place called Qingya Town."

After waiting for a long time, a voice came from Faluo: "Okay."

Then there was eternal silence again.

It should be okay, the conch that the supervisor gave is not good, the signal is so bad........ While he complained, he walked into the cabinet and took out a clean bedding.

"Go to sleep a little, the space you gave me is too small."

Xu Qi'an threw the quilt on the bed and pushed Mu Nanzhi's fragrant shoulder.

"Why don't you open two rooms?" Mu Nanzhi turned his head, his eyes filled with doubts.

"I am worried that you are afraid to sleep alone."

Xu Qi'an took the opportunity to get into the bed. Although sleeping on different quilts, the distance between the two was very close, so close that he could count the hair of the princess, and close to the nose, he smelled the unique fragrance of the reincarnation of the flower god.

Mun Nanzhi glared at him, then turned around, facing the wall and back to him.

In the messy hair, the delicate white neck is looming.

Xu Qi'an leaned in and Mu Nanzhi also leaned in. The enemy retreated and I entered, Mu Nanzhi was forced to the wall, unable to retreat.

She turned around, glared, and said angrily: "What do you want to do~IndoMTL.com~ I'm sorry, it was the first hand of Qinggu... Answer.

He stared at the mediocre facial features of Munanzhi, and whispered: "I, I want to see your appearance again, the real appearance."

Mun Nanzhi's face instantly turned red, and even the roots of his ears turned red.

The two looked at each other in the dark, their breathing gradually became faster, and their heartbeats gradually increased.

A goes up, A goes up...Just when Xu Qi'an was about to take a fight from a bicycle to a motorcycle, he suddenly heard the heartbeat of a third person.

Suddenly pale in shock, suddenly raised his head and looked at the head of the bed.

A white warlock stood there, silently watching the men and women on the bed.

..........

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