Nightwatcher Chapter 47: Tool man Zhong Li

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It was not easy for Liu Gongzi and the others. After Miss Rongrong was taken away, the young heroes and heroines headed by Liu Gongzi immediately returned to the inn and told the elders of the same story.

After a few elders discussed, they didn't immediately rush to change the dignitaries, but instead mobilized their contacts and left the official relationship first.

Learning that they were taken away by the beating guards, those "personal connections" who were not low in the capital were embarrassed, but they were reluctant to agree to them under heavy plea.

But when they learned that the arrester was named Xu Qi'an, each of them changed their expressions, saying: It can’t be done, it can’t be done!

Just spent the whole afternoon here, and the next day bit the scalp to visit Dagengren’s Yamen, hoping that the notorious silver gong can raise his hands high.

The master of the ecstasy hand girl Rongrong is a middle-aged beautiful woman who still has the charm. She has a round face and a bit of amorous feelings. When she was young, she was also a smoky beauty.

She is full of worries, she knows the virtues of men under the world, one night has passed, and she does not know what torture Rongrong has suffered...

It's not bad to lose yourself, I'm afraid that he is a greedy man, locked in a deep house compound as a plaything, that is a woman's tragedy.

Liu Gongzi's master is a calm middle-aged swordsman, the most distinguishing feature is the deep law pattern, and the exquisite gaze.

The eyes of the two elders met, and both saw worry and helplessness in each other's eyes.

Being a master in the yamen, even if the martial artist is in a jealousy, he can restrain his temper and shrink his minions.

I was anxious for two quarters of an hour, until a young man wearing a silver gong uniform and a distinctive saber hung on his back crossed the threshold and came to the side hall.

"Which one of you is Rongrong's master?" Xu Qi'an swept the crowd and spoke first.

The middle-aged beautiful woman got up and said, "The old man is like this."

Auntie is humble, how can this figure and appearance be an old body... Xu Qi'an nodded and said: "This official has already found out the reason. It is not Miss Rongrong who stole this official magic weapon, but Qian The female thief Ge Xiaojing.

"Now the criminals have arrested, Miss Rongrong, you can take it away."

Hearing this, the two elders were relieved, and the young heroes and heroines who came with them were also pleasantly surprised.

However, compared with the experienced elders, their minds are simpler, and the two elders have no luck. Rong Rong is probably already...

But it is very rare for the other party to let go after a night of trouble, and can only admit that it is unlucky.

"Thank you, my lord!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman said gratefully.

While speaking, Miss Rongrong entered the side hall under the leadership of the official.

She was in a very stable mood, and she shouted "Master" in surprise, neither crying for joy, nor hanging himself.

The middle-aged beautiful woman looked in her eyes and kept calm, she just said: "It's okay, this adult is observant and has not wronged you."

Rong Rong gave a gift, Yan Ran said: "Thank you, Mrs. Xu."

The middle-aged swordsman coughed, clasped his fist and said: "Then, we won't stay much."

After finishing speaking, a stack of silver bills slipped out of their sleeves and placed them on the coffee table.

"Take away the silver ticket." Xu Qi'an said lightly.

He was not embarrassed to ask. After all, Ecstasy Hand Rongrong did not cause trouble or steal. It was purely a misunderstanding.

The middle-aged swordsman was unbelievable, and looked at Xu Qi'an with a little surprise, then clasped his fists again: "Thank you, sir."

This group of quakers left immediately, just stepping out of the threshold of the side hall, and hearing Xu Qi'an say behind them: "Hold on!"

The middle-aged swordsman paused, a little disdainful, and a little relieved, there are no officials who do not love silver.

He turned around, took out the cash slip from his sleeve, and planned to pass it again, but what he saw was Xu Qi'an spreading out a piece of rice paper on the table and lifting a pen to write a book.

After finishing writing, I dipped my thumb in Mozi and pressed a handprint.

Everyone looked at him confusedly, not knowing what he was going to do.

"This official doesn't like to owe others things. Yesterday, I cut this kid with a magic weapon. You take this IOU and go to the Sitian Supervisor to find Song Qing. He will compensate the official with a magic weapon." Xu Qi'an Shaking his wrists, the rice paper flew towards the middle-aged swordsman.

The middle-aged swordsman took it and left.

The group of people left the Dagengren’s yamen, the beautiful woman held Rongrong’s hand and did not speak, but a young man finally remembered and said with some worry:

"Rongrong, he, did he bully you last night."

The young heroes were taken aback for a moment, and they all reacted, staring at Rongrong.

The middle-aged swordsman scolded: "What nonsense."

Although he and the beautiful woman expected Rongrong to lose her life, they have deliberately refrained from mentioning it. Although they are children of the rivers and lakes, their fame is just as important.

"He didn't do anything to me. I lived alone in the guard room." Rong Rong shook her head and explained, "It's just that the quilt is a bit smelly."

One night passed, and she was not as worried as she was at the beginning, knowing that the silver gong was a gentleman.

Now that the topic is open, the beautiful woman no longer hides it, and said suspiciously: "I didn't bully you, then what did he catch you for."

"The treasure of Master Xu was indeed stolen. The one who stole his treasure was Ge Xiaojing, and the reason why he arrested me to the Yamen was because Ge Xiaojing turned into me to commit the crime, so this misunderstanding occurred. "Rongrong said.

This makes sense...

The beautiful woman frowned and said: "Why is Ge Xiaojing so easy to look like you?"

Rong Rong said bitterly: "The day before yesterday, I drank with Brother Liu and others in the restaurant, and the person who named her by name said a few words about her. The female thief with a thousand faces is a genius in the world. Join me.

"Presumably those words came into her ears, and she would easily look like me, stealing and taking the opportunity to retaliate."

"There is such a thing." Liu Gongzi and the others nodded.

Then the context of the matter is very clear. The silver gong was also the victim. It was a misunderstanding to catch Rongrong, and it was definitely not a womanizer who abused his power.

The young heroes breathed a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged swordsman nodded and said: "Just now he handed him the bank note. He didn't ask for it. It would be nice to be young and vigorous, and he still has righteousness in his heart."

The tone was full of appreciation.

Liu Gongzi thought for a while, and said: "Then, Master... the magic weapon."

The middle-aged swordsman glanced at the disciple, shook his head and laughed: "In the capital, Sitian Supervisor is also ranked above the guards. Although the silver gong status is not low, only a piece of paper can make Sitian It’s a fantasy to supervise and send out magical instruments."

Young Master Liu couldn't hide his disappointment: "Then he still..."

The middle-aged swordsman chuckled and said: "Young people are good-looking, we don't have to take it seriously."

The middle-aged beautiful woman turned her eyes and suggested: "If you have nothing to do, go to the Sitian Supervisor and take the children to see the tallest building in Dafeng."

"Go ahead."

..........

Xu Qi'an came out of the dungeon with a yellowed ancient book in his hand. He had just finished interrogating Ge Xiaojing and asked her the secret of the technique of "Crossing the Sea from the Sky".

"This female snitch is a talent. Let her stay first, and it will definitely be useful in the future. Oh, stealing my magic weapon, I will squeeze your wool, and I will drive you to be a cow and a horse in the future. Of course, I will let her You ate grass."

The Chunfengtang is still under construction, and his entrance is also being repaired. At present, it belongs to the silver gong without an office, so I can only go to Jinyutang in Minshan for a while.

When he came to the Pian Ting, he ordered the staff to serve hot tea. He opened the yellowed ancient book and looked with relish.

Stealing door....... Oh no, the disguise technique of the Despicable Door is indeed magical. Unlike ordinary disguising techniques, it is not a vivid human skin mask.

Instead, you can directly change your appearance by making a special potion to apply half a stick of incense on your face, so that the flesh on your face will become hot and "melted". Then cooperate with the unique qi movement method to change facial features.

The effect is maintained for twelve hours.

Of course, you can also take the initiative to recover.

Warriors in the copper-skinned iron-bone realm need three times the potion, and the facial soaking time is extended by a quarter of an hour. There is no way, the skin is too thick.

"The most difficult part of this secret technique is that I have to carefully observe and practice repeatedly. Just like drawing, beginner players have to start with copying, and advanced painters can play freely. Just one glance can draw the characters Copy it perfectly.

"It's a craft that requires hard work....... The people I know most are Ershu and Erlang. If the second uncle will misunderstand my aunt, let’s start with Erlang."

A clerk crossed the entry barrier and said respectfully: "Master Xu, please go to Wei Gong."

..........

The tea room on the seventh floor.

Wei Yuan stood by the desk, holding a pen, his eyes focused on painting.

Wei Yuan didn't look up, and continued to paint, saying: "Have you offended anyone recently?"

Xu Qian said: "With you, there is no one who can't sinner. I can't count the many enemies."

Wei Yuan said with a "hmm": "With this realization, my future achievements will never be low."

After a pause, he said, "The fifth-rank you brought back yesterday was taken away this morning. If you think about it, did you offend anyone?"

Xu Qi'an said helplessly: "I just can't remember, so I brought that guy back. Why did you let it go again?"

He is complaining about Wei Yuan.

In Dagengren's yamen, there were only two people who dared to talk to Wei Yuan like this. One was the jealous jar and the other was Xu Qi'an.

Wei Yuan didn't speak any more, and the tip of the pen was slowly drawn on the paper. Finally, he put down the pen and let out a long sigh of relief: "It's done."

"What is Wei Gong painted." Xu Qi'an hurriedly moved up.

On the scroll is a lady in palace costume, wearing a gorgeous dress and a lot of jewellery on her head. She is holding a small fan in her hands.

She has an indescribable beauty, not from the facial features, but from the charm.

Xu Qi'an confirmed that he was not the queen, so he dared to ask: "This elder sister is so beautiful, but does she have a husband? Does Wei Gong know? He hasn't married a wife yet."

Wei Yuan shook his head regretfully: "No one in the world can paint her beauty, and neither can I."

At the end, I didn't say who the woman in the picture was, and didn't mention the offending thing anymore, and waved Xu Qi'an out of the Haoqi Building.

...........

The ecstasy hand Rongrong and his party arrived at the square below the star-gazing building, once again shocked by this tallest building in Dafeng.

Before, everyone had watched from a distance, and it was indeed towering into the sky, straight into the sky.

After watching it up close, I realized that the majestic shore of this tall building, which is the foundation protruding from the ground, is as high as two stories.

The bricks that form the foundation are bigger than a carriage.

Standing in front of this tall building, I knew I was small.

"Master, let's go in." Young Master Liu swallowed quietly.

"Go in?"

The middle-aged swordsman looked back at the disciple, shook his head and said: "Just go in for the teacher alone, you are waiting outside. Entering this Tianjian is not easier than the court of Ouchi."

Since he is holding the idea of ​​"try it out", let him do the shameful thing alone. Moreover, shame on a person means no shame, let the younger generation follow and see, that is really shame.

The middle-aged swordsman adjusted his clothes, straightened his waist, and walked up the long white marble steps.

"Senior Flower..." Looking at the master's back, Young Master Liu asked the middle-aged beautiful woman next to him: "Can my master ask for a magic weapon?"

He is still not reconciled. The Seven-Star Sword is also considered the number one magic weapon in Mo Pavilion. It is now destroyed and he will definitely be punished after returning to the sect.

The most important thing is that he can't get another magic weapon.

And no one knows the name of Sitianjian, and everyone in the world is eager to get a magical weapon produced by Sitianjian.

Under the huge temptation, even if I know that hope is slim, I still want to daydream.

"Do you know why your master said that the note is a cover for young people's face, so you don't expect it." The beautiful woman asked back.

Including Liu Gongzi, a group of juniors shook their heads.

"Because Song Qing is a direct disciple of Master Jianzheng, and his status in Dafeng Jianghu is no less than the emperor's prince, do you understand."

Understood, so the note of the young silver gong is really just a disguise of face, and the prince who is dignified by the world, can he instigate a single note.

On the other side, the middle-aged swordsman climbed the steps built by white marble and entered the first floor, where the nine-tier doctors gathered.

A strong medicinal scent came out, and the white-clothed warlocks were busy, some cooking medicinal materials, some copying herbal forms, and some sorting and choosing...

"Who are you?" A white warlock greeted him.

The middle-aged swordsman hurriedly lowered his head, clasped his fists, respectfully: "Yang Yuyue in Moge, Xiajianzhou."

Jianzhou Moge, I have never heard of it... The white warlock waved his hand: "Just tell me, what's the matter."

"I want to see Song Qing...This was given to me by a silver gong surnamed Xu from the gangren yamen." The middle-aged swordsman took out the slip and humbly offered it.

If Young Master Liu sees Master's current appearance, he must be in a complicated mood. Master often strikes at their juniors, but in front of a healer who has little cultivation skills, he has no promise.

The white warlock took the note, opened it, looked very serious immediately, and left a sentence: wait here!

Hurry upstairs.

This....... The middle-aged swordsman was taken aback, and the opponent's reaction was beyond his expectations.

No, this note can really change a magic weapon? how can that be possible.

But soon, the white warlock who had just gone upstairs returned, and what he was holding in his hand perfectly answered the middle-aged swordsman's question.

It was a plain-looking sword, without gorgeous spikes, and the scabbard and hilt were not inlaid with gold leaf or jade pieces.

Simple and simple.

"Here!"

The white warlock stretched out his hand, and when the middle-aged swordsman took it in a hurry, he turned around to do his own thing.

It's time for me to go too.... Before the middle-aged swordsman had time to watch the sword, he hugged him in his arms and silently quit the Sitianjian.

"Master is out." Liu Gongzi said in surprise.

"Also, do you really have a magic weapon?" Rong Rong saw the middle-aged swordsman holding a sword in her arms.

The middle-aged swordsman came to the crowd, glanced at the magic weapon in his arms, hesitated, and said: "Let's leave here."

The beautiful woman nodded her head, but she kept her eyes on the simple-looking sword.

The crowd walked for a while, and the star-gazing building behind them got farther and farther, reaching a secluded place. The middle-aged swordsman stopped and looked at the sword in his arms.

"Master, hurry, take a look..." Young Master Liu was fierce, even more excited than seeing a stunning beauty lying on the bed.

The middle-aged swordsman grasped the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled it out, clang...a sharp sword light reflected in everyone's eyes, making them close their eyes subconsciously.

This sword is four feet long, with a natural cloud pattern on the blade, and the blade exudes a burst of chills, and when you touch it with your fingertips, the blood will be torn by the sword.

"Sword qi regenerates itself, but sword qi regenerates itself..."

The middle-aged swordsman's hands trembled with excitement, and his eyes frantically: "The best magic weapon, even if it is the Qiu Shuihan head of our Mo Pavilion, it is far from being compared with this sword."

Bang, bang... Liu Gongzi heard his heart beating violently.

Sword Qi is self-generating, in the arena, this is a first-class magic weapon.

"Master, show me quickly, show me quickly." Young Master Liu stretched out his hand to grab it.

"Pop!"

The middle-aged swordsman slapped him away with a slap, and he was taken aback after the shoot. This was an instinctive reaction, as if the sword was his wife, and no outsiders were allowed to blaspheme.

"Master, why did you hit me." Liu Gongzi said aggrieved.

The middle-aged swordsman thought for a while, and said earnestly: "This sword is a first-class magic weapon. The so-called innocence of everyone is not a good thing for you.

"We just made a difficult decision for the teacher. For the time being, we will take care of this sword and let the teacher take the risks. Once you have achieved great success, we will return this sword to you.

"Okay, your mind is determined for the teacher, you don't need to say it. Of course, to compensate you, I will give you the beloved saber for the teacher. This sword has been with the teacher for twenty years, just like The teacher’s wife is average, you have to cherish it."

"........." Liu Gongzi looked resentful.

Xu Qi'an didn't see this scene, otherwise he would have empathy with Liu Gongzi. He remembered that his parents had taken away countless red envelopes and pocket money for the same reason when he was a child, and lost more than one billion yuan.

"Then Mr. Xu, what is his identity?" Girl Rongrong murmured.

No one can answer this question. Everyone fell silent and didn't know what they were thinking. Probably, the masculine and handsome young gong came to mind involuntarily.

The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at Baojian enviously, then turned her head to look at the enchanting disciple........

She suddenly realized that nothing happened last night is the biggest loss.

..........

After sending away the guests from the rivers and lakes of Rongrong, Xu Qi'an snorted in the side hall, visualized, practiced the heart sword, and contacted the art of crossing the sea without knowing it, and unexpectedly had lunch.

It was still grunting in my stomach to wake him from hungry~ IndoMTL.com~ Although the more you learn, the greater the benefit to me, but I feel that time is running out now........

"No, I can't learn stunts anymore. I can't chew too much. I should always base on "Slashing Heaven and Earth" and learn some complementary skills.

"Finally understand why the emperors of the past did not practice martial arts, or even love to practice, because there is no time. They have to deal with government affairs at twelve o'clock a day. No matter how talented people are, they will become Zhong Yong."

After lunch, Zhong Li came.

The direct disciple of the supervisor, Chu Caiwei's senior sister, was wrapped in a coarse cloth robe, with a disheveled hair, without a face, and bowed her head slightly.

"It's great that you are not injured." Xu Qi'an patted her shoulder.

"Thank you for your concern." Zhong Li is polite.

Judging from her voice, she should be a woman of 20-25 years old and under 20, and her voice is clear and sweet. Only a woman over 20 will have a **** voice and the mature magnetism of a woman.

"It would be great for you to be fine. Was it dangerous yesterday?" Xu Qi'an asked.

"A total of 36 crises, 20 minor crises, 10 major crises, and 6 life and death crises." Zhong Li's familiar gesture: "I made it through."

This....... This habitual tone is inexplicably distressing. Xu Qi'an patted her shoulder again:

"Thank you, how are you writing?"

"It's OK."

"Okay, Sister Zhong, I want to trouble you with something." Xu Qi'an said with a smile.

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PS: This chapter is longer, so the update is a few minutes late. I haven't had time to change it. Anyway, I rely on tools to catch insects. I'm so happy. I have people catching insects every day. The previous chapters were revised only after people caught bugs with dedicated tools.

In the future, a chapter will be added specifically for tool people.