Nightwatcher Chapter 68: 2 conversations
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"National Teacher, National Teacher?"
The veiled woman yelled a few times, and found that Luo Yuheng's face was dull, and his eyes were vacant, like a jade beauty, beautiful is beautiful, but not agile.
The veiled woman reached out and pushed, but was blocked by a wall of air.
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Outer city, a small courtyard.
A gloomy light that ordinary people can't capture came and fell in the courtyard, transforming into a glamorous woman wearing a black robe and a lotus crown.
She has apricot eyes, peach cheeks, beautiful features, beautiful black hair, and her loose robe can't hide the proud and straight chest.
Luo Yuheng pushed the door in and saw a gray-haired old man lying on the bed with a peaceful face.
She felt intently, put her bare hand in the loose robe, and grabbed it suddenly.
After a few breaths, a slightly illusory figure returned from a distance and was taken into her palm. With a wave of her sleeves, she shot into the body of the old way.
Dao Master Jin Lian opened his eyes, sat up cross-legged, and said helplessly: "I am already on my way back."
Speaking, Daoist Jin Lian looked at Luo Yuheng's tall and bulging figure, and said: "Junior Sister even Yangshen is out of the body, so urgent, what matters?"
Luo Yuheng didn't talk nonsense, and asked straightforwardly: "Did you watch today's fight?"
The golden lotus nodded.
"The Confucian carving knife appeared."
........ Taoist Jin Lian hesitated a little, and nodded slightly.
"I ask you, who is Xu Qi'an anyway." Luo Yuheng took a step forward, his eyes shining brightly.
"An ordinary person." Taoist Jin Lian answered with hesitation.
"Can an ordinary person use a Confucian carving knife?" Luo Yuheng sneered.
Dao Jin Lian frowned and said nothing.
After a long time, he slowly said: "When I met him, I saw that he was a person with great blessings, so I gave him the fragments of the earth book, and used his blessing to avoid Zilian's tracking.
"Afterwards, I investigated his identity and found it a little strange. Whether it was Li Miaozhen, Chu Yuanzhen, or others, when I gave them the fragments of the book from the ground, they almost had the momentum.
"Only Xu Qi'an is in the refinement stage, and his family is even more ordinary. How can blessings come from? Oh, blessings either do good and accumulate virtue, or ancestors protect them. He does not account for either.
Luo Yuheng listened patiently without interrupting.
"An incident happened later that made me realize that his situation was not right... Once, this kid exposed himself in the fragments of the ground book, saying that he was picking up silver every day and wondering why. "
Hearing this, Luo Yuheng couldn't help it: "This is not a blessing."
Dao Master Jin Lian stared at her, his eyes were deep and bright, and he said every word: "This is luck, the luck of the sky."
Despite some speculation, Luo Yuheng's pupils shrank rapidly after being confirmed by Taoist Jin Lian.
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Xu Qi'an woke up quietly, with pain all over his body, especially his neck, with a burning pain.
He rolled his eyes, glanced at the surrounding sceneries, the white bed nets, the brocade quilt embroidered with lotus leaves, the simple but elegant furnishings.........There was a person sitting beside the round table in the outer hall. The old man in Rushan.
The gray hair of the old man in the Confucian shirt hangs messy, the Confucian shirt is loose, his gray beard hasn't been trimmed for a long time, and the whole person is full of "mourning".
Who is this cynic? Doubts flashed in Xu Qi'an's heart.
"You are awake," the cynic old man stood up and said with a smile: "I am Zhao Shou, the dean of Yunlu Academy."
The dean of Yunlu Academy... As I said, the dean of the academy is a Confucian third-class fate! Xu Qi'an straightened up immediately and arched his hands:
"It turned out to be the dean. The dean has an extraordinary temperament, refined and restrained. He is really a respected elder."
After a pause, he said, "Why is the dean in my room?"
The Dean Zhao Shou did not answer, and his eyes fell on his right hand. Only then did Xu Qi'an realize that he was holding the carving knife all the time.
He was taken aback for a moment, and then he had a guess: This carving knife belongs to Yunlu Academy? That's right, besides Yunlu Academy, what other system can hold the awe-inspiring spirit.
"This carving knife is the treasure of my academy. You have been holding it in your hand, and no one can take it away. I have to wait here for you to wake up and ask you something by the way."
After Zhao Shou finished speaking, he glanced at the simple carving knife again, his eyes seemed to say: Still holding it? The young queen is not sensible at all.
Xu Qi'an offered it with both hands.
Zhao Shou didn't answer, but looked at the table.
Xu Qi'an, who knows his heart, threw the carving knife on the table and squatted.
Zhao Shou's brow jumped, he hurriedly bowed, and bowed to the carving knife three times before taking out a wooden box from his sleeve and putting the carving knife in.
"Master Xu knows where the carving knife came from." Zhao Shou smiled.
Xu Qi'an moved slightly in his heart and boldly guessed: "Yasheng's carving knife?"
Zhao Shou shook his head: "This is the saint's knife."
The carving knife of the saint...Is it that saint, is it a saint beyond the ranks.........that, can the carving knife let me touch it for a while, I haven't Taking photos and posting to Moments.........Xu Qi'an opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be silent, unable to speak.
"Since Yasheng passed away, this carving knife has been silent for more than a thousand years. Even though later generations can use it, they can't wake it up. I didn't expect to break out of the box today to help Master Xu."
Zhao Shouning stared at Xu Qi'an, and said in a deep voice: "There are some things, I have to mention Lord Xu in person."
Xu Qian's heart sank, with a premonition, got up from the bed, bowed and said, "Please give the dean's advice."
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"Impossible, impossible..."
Luo Yuheng kept shaking his head, his two delicate and slender eyebrows frowned, retorting:
"I have been in contact with him many times. If he has good luck, I can't be aware of it. How can my ancestor not be aware of it?"
Tao Master Jin Lian asked back: "What if the secret is blocked? Now if you go to see Xu Qi'an again, you won't notice anything abnormal in him."
"Are you talking about the supervision?" Luo Yuheng took a deep breath, the frowning gesture was also beautiful, as the eyebrows wrinkled, his eyes were as sharp as a knife:
"Didn't you investigate Xu Qi'an, he is a small silver gong, and his ancestors have no characters from the sky and the earth. How can he take on his luck?"
"Sorry, I didn't figure this out." Taoist Jin Lian got up from the bed, walked to the table and sat down, poured two glasses of water, and signaled Luo Yuheng to take his seat.
The female national teacher ignored.
She doesn't have tea freely now.
Luo Yuheng thought for a long time, and suddenly said: "If the warlock shields the secrets of heaven, it stands to reason that you will not see his blessing at all. The supervisor is laying out the grass snake gray line. He does not want others to know, others will always I don’t know, this is a first-class warlock."
"What you can think of, I naturally thought of it." Taoist Jinlian drank tea, his tone was calm: "Some time ago, I found that his blessing had disappeared, so I went over to take a look.
"It was discovered that the prison guard had blocked the secrets and concealed his specialness. I knew at the time that this matter was unusual, and Xu Qi'an had a huge secret behind it.
"I left Xu Mansion that day, and when I walked, I walked to the Bagua Terrace of the Guanxing Building and saw Jianzheng."
"What did he say?" Luo Yuheng narrowed his eyes.
"Well water does not offend river water." Jin Lian said in a deep voice.
The Lomé, with a bulging figure, remained silent for a long time, gritted his silver teeth, and said, "The dynasty's luck has plummeted, and I really cannot get away with Sitianjian."
Dao Chang Jin Lian frowned: "What do you mean."
Luo Yuheng finally sat down at the table and picked up the tea cup. His beautiful red lips pressed the rim of the cup, took a sip, and said, "A few years ago, Wei Yuan came to Lingbaoguan and pointed to my nose to scold the beauty .
"He said that for 20 years since your Majesty has cultivated the Taoism, the national power of Dafeng has been declining, and the tax and silver and granary of various states often cannot be collected.
"All of this is caused by me, for the sake of my own practice, to confuse your majesty to practice, and cause your majesty to be lazy."
Isn't it? Dao Jin Lian slandered inwardly.
"From then on, I suddenly realized that the dynasty's luck was beginning to drain, and the blunt knife cut the meat, making it hard to detect. If Wei Yuan had the talent of ruling the country and was familiar with civil affairs, he would be the first to notice and give me a head start. It will take a few more years to discover the clues."
After listening, Jin Liandao chief nodded and reminded: "Don't say so much, this is the site of the supervision, maybe we have been listening to the content of our conversation."
"Not so," Luo Yuheng pouted his lips and said confidently: "He can't hear."
This is not a question that he can not hear, it is a question that I don’t want to participate in this awful thing......... Taoist Jin Lian wisely diverts the topic:
"If, I mean, if Xu Qi'an is really lucky, will you double repair with him."
Luo Yuheng's expression stagnated again.
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"Do you know why the saint carving knife came out of the box? Why, except for the saint, the people of later generations can only use it, and can't wake it up?" Zhao Shoulian asked two questions.
I'm just a vulgar Wufu Dean...Xu Qi'an shook his head, saying that he didn't know.
The dean did not sell Guanzi, and said solemnly: "Lack of luck. This carving knife is used by the saint, and the saint used it to carve "Spring and Autumn", "Ritual", "Le", "Yi" "Wait.
"Non-cohesive human air transporters cannot use it."
In this passage of the dean, Xu Qi'an finally solved the doubts that had troubled him for a long time. His weird luck was actually luck.
Pick up silver every day. Isn’t this the child of luck?... Picking one coin a day slowly becomes picking up three coins a day, and picking five coins a day... It’s still an upgrade. Luck.
No, it is better to say that it is slowly recovering in my body than to upgrade... Xu Qi'an feels heavy.
There is a reason why he thinks this way. As his rank improves, his luck gets better and better. At first glance, it looks like luck is upgrading, but how can this thing be upgraded?
The only explanation is that the air in his body is slowly recovering.
But I'm just a child from an ordinary family in Beijing, and my Xu family is just an ordinary family. My second uncle and biological father are vulgar martial artists, and a big soldier.
Unless I'm not a cub of the Xu family.
I have had this suspicion before, because there is a licking dragon in the palace...crossed out, there is a spirit dragon, which pleases him very much. Taoist Jin Lian said that Linglong only likes people with purple energy.
Xu Qi'an said at the time, "Oh, it's over, I'm still thinking about the beauty of Huaiqing, I won't be the illegitimate child of a royal prince in the folks."
However, Xu Qi'an's face before the "plastic surgery" is quite similar to Xu Ershu. From the perspective of genetics, the two are related by blood.
He Xu Qi'an is the cub of the Xu family and the heir of brother Xu Pingzhi. Even Xu Pingzhi's illegitimate child is still the cub of the Xu family.
The essence remains the same.
So, where is the luck?
The Dean Zhao Shou said gently: "This Qiyun is mysterious and mysterious, but it is real. There are three things related to Qiyun in Kyushu: one, Confucianism; two, warlocks; three, the emperor of the world.
"The third party is not limited to Dafeng. The same is true for the Witch God Sect and the Western Regions Buddhism. As for the North and South Barbarian tribes, the former tribes are scattered and never unified. The latter tribes are sparsely populated and cannot condense luck."
Most of the Confucianism has nothing to do with me, otherwise the dean won't beep with me... Then, there are only two reasons for my luck: the royal family and the Sitianjian.
If I were a royal heir, it would be over. Lin'an and Huaiqing are my sisters or cousins. However, Linglong's attitude shows that I am unlikely to be a royal heir. Compared to an illegitimate child who lives in the folks ~ IndoMTL.com~ Genzheng Miaohong's prince and prince should lick it.
Furthermore, I haven't seen Mounting and Huaiqing picking up silver every day.
My relationship with Lin'an is growing steadily now, and I am doing well with Huaiqing. I have become a Viscount again. If I refer to the Viscount as an earl in the future, I will hope to marry a princess.
I can't have any blood relationship with the royal family anyway.
Combined with Jianzheng's past attitude and performance, Xu Qi'an suspects that this incident is mostly related to Sitianjian, no, it is related to Jianzheng.
Seeing that he seems to have figured it out, Dean Zhao Shou smiled and said, "What else do you want to ask?"
Is there anything I want to ask...Well, Dean, Xu Qi'an's gun will never fall...Do you think this sentence is feasible? Give me a sentence if feasible. Xu Qi said with a heart.
On the surface, he shook his head: "No, thank the dean for your confusion."
Zhao Shou nodded: "The **** in the palace has been waiting outside for a long time. Please ask him to come in. Your Majesty has something to ask you."
The **** in the palace?
Xu Qi'an groaned for a moment, and knew the eunuch's purpose was looking for him.
During the battle, he used his mighty power twice, smashing the "Eight Bitter Array" and "King Kong Array", both of which broke out beyond the limits of his strength.
Although some "smart people" might guess that the supervisor is secretly helping, routine inquiry is indispensable.
And...Xu Qi'an glanced at Zhao Shou. The first two knives were enough to throw the pot to Jianzheng. The carving knife of the academy appeared and smashed the Buddha realm. This was beyond the control of Jianzheng. of.
Emperor Yuan Jing is an emperor with a strong desire for control. He will not turn a blind eye to these details... If I don’t respond well, I may have trouble exposing things that should not be exposed, such as... .... The carving knife is called by me.
Xu Qi'an put on clothes and mink hat, and went to the hall with the director Zhao Shou.