Nightwatcher Chapter 36: Chu Yuanzhen: Do I need to retreat?

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In early spring, it is windy and rainy.

A three-masted boat rides the wind and waves, and the wind swells the canvas.

After lunch, Song Tingfeng pressed the knife with one hand, stepped onto the deck and looked at the direction of the capital against the wind.

For more than a month, the war has sharpened the edges and corners of his face, the blood has sharpened his eyes, and the whole person's spirit has changed greatly.

The sound of footsteps came from behind. Song Tingfeng didn't look back, pointing to the north and saying, "In one ten days, I will be in the capital."

Zhu Guangxiao let out a "um", and looked north side by side with Song Tingfeng. He was still reticent, except that his temperament had become more stable and honest, and he had not changed much.

On the contrary, it is the oily tune of Song Tingfeng, like a reborn.

"With my military exploits in Yunzhou, it is enough to redeem the visual map of God Refining Realm..." Song Tingfeng smiled: "I plan to be promoted to God Refining Realm."

Zhu Guangxiao would be surprised if he changed to the previous one. For many years, his colleagues knew that Song Tingfeng lacked self-motivatedness, and he was satisfied with the Gonggong. He walked around the street during the day and visited the Jiaofang Division at night. He had a very comfortable life.

If Yunzhou's military merits were replaced by silver, it would be enough for him to live in Jiaofang for a year.

"Hmm."

Zhu Guangxiao nodded.

At this time, another batch of gongs that came out after the meal came to the deck, laughing and joking, with the joy and expectation of going home.

"Tingfeng, when we return to the capital, we will go to Jiaofangsi for a drink." A familiar brass gong walked over and hooked his shoulders.

Song Tingfeng didn't seem to hear him, and looked north in silence.

The gong left with a bored look.

Song Tingfeng let out a sulky breath and said, "I'm not too talented. I've been stuck at the peak of Qi training for so many years, and the foundation is solid enough. At the end of this year, it is not difficult to be promoted to the God Refining Realm.

"During this period of time, I have been thinking, if I am not so lazy, if I am not so useless, if I am already practicing God when I come to Yunzhou..."

Song Tingfeng lowered his head and said softly: "I don't want to go to Jiaofang Division, I will never go again."

Zhu Guangxiao was silent and patted him on the shoulder.

..........

Chun Wei proceeded in an orderly manner. At the beginning, Xu Ershu and Xu Qi'an were quite concerned about Xu Erlang's condition, and asked for warmth.

How did his parents treat themselves during the college entrance examination, how Xu Qi'an treats Xu Erlang now.

The ensuing public security chaos caused Xu Pingzhi, a hundred guardians of the swordsman, and the beater Xu Qian to be very busy.

The people of the rivers and lakes like to be brave and fierce. There are indeed heroes who are knights and justices, but they are more of the inferior goods. The serious people are in the rivers and lakes.

If you don’t have any money, you can choose a few wealthy households with bad reputations and help the poor who are struggling to make ends meet. You are already considered a thief.

There are really few female heroes like Li Miaozhen who can truly help the world and help justice.

In just four or five days, Xu Qi'an alone caught several drunken and fighting foreigners. According to his second uncle, the outer city could catch the gentleman of Liang Shang every night, but the inner city was peaceful.

Because there is a curfew in the inner city, the five guards in the capital that patrol at night will fire their bows to warn people when they are traveling at night. At this time, if they choose to escape, they will be shot on the spot.

If it is a suspicious person walking on the roof, he does not need to sing his bow, he has the right to chop first and play later.

Those who encounter troubles are usually sent to jail and wait for bail from their companions. These small things that do not lead to death are the most troublesome.

On this day, Xu Qi'an took two gongs to patrol the street, passing by a brothel, and suddenly heard the cracking of tiles.

Looking up, two gangsters are fighting on the top of the building.

A group of people underneath watched, pointed, booed or applauded.

"Damn, this group of dogs, they are still so tossing after they have confiscated their weapons." Xu Qi'an cursed and directed the gong beside him: "Go, get it down for Laozi, and bring them back to the yamen."

There are ordinary people watching here. It is not suitable for gongs. The sound waves of the instruments will cause harm to the people around.

Two gongs jumped up and shouted: "It is forbidden to fight in the inner city. Follow the official to the Yamen."

They are warning each other not to resist, and the bow is the same as warning.

Who knows that the two gangsters made a real fire. When the Wufu's mind is hot, it doesn't matter who you are, the people in the government fight like you.

One of the gongs dangerously avoided the insidious trick of squeezing the yin leg, furiously, drew out his saber with a clang, and chopped it down.

Although Tongluo is the lowest-level player, but the cultivation base of the Qi realm is a good player in the arena, and the waiter is not the opponent.

Ding!

A qi machine popped out from below, hitting the blade of the gong, causing the blade to slash.

The gangster who escaped from the dead instinctively went all out, kicked the gong chest, and the gong fell from the top of the building, a beautiful backflip, and landed steadily.

Xu Qi'an squinted, his thumb ejected a black gold long knife.

As if aware of his murderous aura, someone downstairs shouted: "Stop!"

There were two groups of brightly-dressed foreigners, including a younger brother, and a pretty, bulging woman. At the same time, there are middle-aged or old people standing behind them.

When the masters called to stop, the two gangsters stopped.

Xu Qi'an pressed the knife with one hand and walked over at a pace that his six relatives did not recognize.

"This adult is in Lu Chun, Lujia, in Lower Jingzhou." A handsome young man in a white dress arched his hands.

Seeing Xu Qi'an coming over, the eyes of the beautiful ladies lit up.

Xu Qi'an nodded, looked at another group of people, and asked: "Where are you?"

The head over there was a gentle-natured son brother, who snorted. The old man next to him quickly said: "Go back to your lord, Zhao's house in Jingzhou."

The Lu family and the Zhao family are well-known big tribes in Jingzhou. There are not only the pillars of official careers, but also the masters of mixed rivers and lakes.

In a popular explanation, it is the local squire. Of course, big clans of the size of the Lu family and the Zhao family have already left the category of "squires". It's not too much to call it a bell.

The two families are like fire and water in Jingzhou. Officially, they stabbed each other with swords and fought each other with swords. The grievances and grievances have a long history.

This time I came to the capital to watch the game, and I happened to ran into it on the street.

The two sides ridiculed a few words and became angry, but they were still restrained, and only sent two guarded masters to fight on the roof.

Although the law was violated in street troubles, it neither harmed innocent people nor caused too much damage. With the power of the two families, they are fully capable of pacifying them.

"Who played the gas machine just now?" Xu Qi'an swept the crowd.

The feminine son raised his chin: "It's me."

Xu Qi'an nodded slowly, and looked at the two groups of people, "Okay, all of you will go with the official to call the government office."

The handsome son of the Lu family frowned slightly.

"What?"

The gentle-tempered son brother sneered: "We didn't do it in the street. You took them back to the yamen."

"Let you go, just go, let's talk about Luo Li, believe it or not I killed you." Xu Qi'an scolded.

Assault and beat the guards, this crime alone is enough for them to drink a pot. This group of outsiders is also too arrogant.

"Why? At the feet of the emperor, the watchman must also abide by the law." The gentleman brother is not at all shocked.

Keng!

The black gold long knife came out of its sheath, and the dark golden thread flashed away.

The younger brother with feminine temperament hadn't reacted yet, and he was about to die at Huangquan. A woman with a nice face and gentle temperament next to him took the lead in responding, took off the silver hairpin on her head and pointed to Jian Qi.

Boom!

The silver hairpin exploded, and the sword energy cut the slender hand.

Xu Qi'an bounced up, kicked the flying woman, and after landing, kicked in a roundabout, and then kicked the feminine brother to the ground.

This kick used dark energy, the bone was not broken, but the kick hurt the opponent's internal organs.

Xu Qi'an didn't go to see the feminine brother-in-law, handed the long knife forward, and sneered: "Bronze-skinned and iron-boned realm, you still can’t leave the capital."

The old man's face was blue and he looked down at his chest.

Xu Qi'an turned around to look at everyone in the Lu family: "Can you go or not."

The eyes of everyone in the Lu family fell on the old man's chest, and there was a blush.

Bronze skin and iron bones...Broken.

They re-examined Xu Qi'an. This silver gong was young, and it was incredible for them to be a silver gong at this age.

Just now, with a single sword and kick, she directly defeated the Zhao family's eldest lady in the realm of refining God, and then smashed the physical defense of the copper skin and iron bone realm with an understatement.

This cultivation base is terrifying, and talent is even more shocking.

It's worthy of being a capital city. Any silver gong placed outside is the level of a Tianzong wizard.

"Adults are the masters." The handsome brother dare not disobey.

..........

According two groups of people back to the yamen, Xu Qi'an asked the staff in charge and said: "These two groups of people, you let them each pay a hundred taels of silver, and they are not allowed to let them go.

"Three hundred taels of them are credited to the account. Fifty taels. You and your colleagues will share one point with me. The two gongs that patrolled the street, fifty taels each. The rest will be sent to me in Chunfengtang tomorrow."

"Don't worry, the humble job will be done." The official said hurriedly.

Xu Qi'an nodded in satisfaction, turned to the stable, and rode his beloved mare towards the imperial city.

The sun is high, and he plans to go to Lingbaoguan for a lunch, and by the way, he will ask Luo Yuheng about the "Heart Sword" score.

Heart Sword Swordsmanship has already started. It is not difficult in Xu Qi'an's opinion. You only need to attach mental power to the sword body and cut it out like an air machine.

The difficulty is how to blend with Qi machine smoothly.

It’s like drawing a circle with one hand~ IndoMTL.com~ Two hands draw together, the brain can’t be allocated, often get stuck, when the sword is out, either forget to cross the aspirator, or forget to attach mental power.

Now that he is a silver gong, he can freely enter and exit the imperial city. As soon as his card is displayed, the guards who guard the city let him go.

When I came to the Lingbao Temple, the Taoist guarding the gate went to report, and Russia returned immediately.

"Dao first, please."

Xu Qi'an nodded, followed Daotong into the view, walked through the corridor, and saw the "kind aunt" Luo Yuheng in the quiet room.

In addition to her, there is also a swordsman in a blue shirt sitting on the futon. His temperament is free and easy. A strand of white hair on his forehead shows the man's maturity and adds to his charm.

Fuck, the number four is also here...This is Xu Qi'an's first thought.

Fuck, Luo Yuheng knows that I am the master of the fragments of the earth book...This is Xu Qi'an's second thought.

"National Teacher!"

Xu Qi'an salutes without changing his face.

Then chuckled towards Chu Yuanzheng with a smile: "Zhuangyuan Lang."

Chu Yuanzhen smiled freely and unexpectedly, and unexpectedly met Xu Qi'an here.

It stands to reason that at the level of Xu Qi'an, he is not qualified to enter the Lingbao view to see the Taoist head.

"How did Master Xu meet the National Teacher?" He asked out his curiosity.

Luo Yuheng was about to answer.

"Cough cough cough..."

Xu Qi'an coughed vigorously and quickly transmitted the voice to the national teacher, but was bounced back.

The sound was transmitted again, and it was bounced back.

Reposted, and was bounced back by the kind-hearted aunt.

Luo Yuheng's attitude is obvious: we are not so familiar and do not talk privately.

Transferring's more intimate behavior is really too reluctant to use on the national teacher...Xu Qi'an is a little anxious.

Chu Yuanzhen looked at Xu Qi'an, then looked at the national teacher, and smiled: "Do you need me to retreat?"

Xu Qi'an is a little embarrassed.