Chapter 69: The true meaning of copying

Out of the cell door, Lu Gan turned his head and looked at Zhou Hongyuan, a hundred-mile crazy cell.
黑 It's black and faint, without a candlelight, like two black holes that eat everything.
Lu Lugan thought for a while and went into the cell where Zhou Hongyuan was being held.
"Mr. Lu, if you come to see how the old man looks like a wolf, and are ready to make a few comments, please feel free to convince the old man to take it."
Zhou Zhou Yuanyuan was paralyzed sitting on the straw bed, his eyes were dull, like a dead person.
At this point, he knew that even if the county guard shot, I'm afraid he couldn't save him.
"I'm not so boring." Lu Qian came to Zhou Hongyuan and asked condescendingly, "I just want to know, what is the organization behind Guilu Sansha?"
"Huang Quan."
Zhou Hongyuan replied hoarsely.
Huang Huangquan?
There was some information flashing in Lu Lu's brain, and his brows frowned.
‘This‘ Huangquan ’appeared in the early days of Dayou, and was always active in the middle and late stages. He was besieged many times, and it revived every three or fifty years.
Twenty years ago, Emperor Daxuan Zhao Xuanji swept the world, and by the way swept Huang Quan, he did not expect to appear again after 20 years.
"Master Lu, can you let my children go?"
At this moment, Zhou Hongyuan looked up, his old and tired face was full of pleading.
"Oh? Did you think they had children when you killed?"
Lu Lu sneered, flipped his cloak, and turned out of the cell.
He left only despair, and helpless Zhou Hongyuan was devoured by darkness.
He followed, and a deep cry sounded.
I waited for Lu Gan to get out of the prison. The heavy snow falling from the sky on the roof was already half a foot thick.
I'm cold again!
But Lu Qian's blood was still boiling, excited.
Tomorrow, he can go to Xie Anping's home! I hope Xie Anping and Bailimang can surprise him tomorrow!
Lu Qian's eyes lighted up, and his footsteps became windy and went straight to his courtyard.
The next day, heavy snow remained.
Before dawn, Lu Qian had summoned a man, riding a Molin horse, and appeared in front of Zhen Fusi's gate.
"Lu Steak Skin!"
Shen Zishuang yawned and cursed inwardly.
She didn't sleep all night! They are all taking confessions for the prisoners in prison and sorting out the files! The ghost knows why Zhen Fusi has so many files to write! She has sour hands!
I have just slept for less than an hour, and have n’t even eaten breakfast, so I have to go out again!
so tired!
Looking back at Lu Gan, with a smile on his face, he seemed very happy.
This even makes Shen Zishuang depressed.
Soon, the group arrived at Xie Anping's mansion, a 300-acre luxury mansion.
Zheng Cha was still in charge, and within half an hour he found Xie Anping's secret room.
With boxes of gold, antique calligraphy and paintings found out, soon, the main hall of Xiefu was full of precious treasures, dazzling, exuding colorful lights and dazzling.
"Well, Xie Anping has made a lot of money these years! Who then, come and work!"
Lu Qian shouted outside.
"Huh! Lord Lu, the little girl's last name is Shen, and the name is Zishuang, who isn't called who!" Shen Zishuang said with a little anger on his face.
"Oh, what kind of anger! Still old rules, you can pick three things when you wait here!" Lu Qian picked up a book of martial arts, looked it over, and did not return.
"Huh! I don't want it!" Shen Zishuang turned around, don't look away, it was disdainful.
"Don't?" Lu Qian heard the words, and stared at Shen Zishuang with a smile, "How do I remember when someone said no in the mouth last time, but the body is still honest! That sky snow sheep fat Baiyu Feifeng 簪Why didn't you see someone wearing it on your head? Couldn't you wait until the candlelight night? "
As soon as this remark came out, Shen Zishuang's face was blushing, her teeth clenched her lips, and the brush held in her hand was snapped into two parts.
When Lu Qian saw it, he suddenly felt distressed: "Ah, hey, my money is very expensive, ten pens each! If you want to get out of the air, don't take your pen out of it! Really, come here, here is a golden bamboo You can write or draw thrushes with a pen of a wolf, which is very easy to use! You can also use three thousand green silk as a jade dumpling when you don't need it! "
He said, he picked up a golden bamboo writing brush from the treasure heap and handed it over.
The smirk that erupted in the corner of his mouth was obviously moving to make fun of people!
"Huh! Many people! Thank you! Lord Lu!" Shen Zishuang bit her silver teeth, her eyes angered and thanked her, her feet slumped, and she turned to count the gold seized from the records.
When she walked away, a few cracks appeared on the floor.
"Cough, Master Lu seems to be in a good mood. Well, this jade flute seems to be from the hands of a famous artist. I wonder if Master Lu can deny it?"
察 Zheng Cha coughed, and quickly opened the topic.
He was afraid that Shen Zishuang would get angry and accidentally damage a pile of treasures here.
Lu Gan smiled, and then Zheng Cha began to talk.
"Yes, did Wei Ling save last night?" Suddenly, he remembered Wei Ling's exorcism and asked casually.
"Rescued. But the situation is not optimistic. Wei Ling's acupoints have broken forty-two. It's gone." Zheng Cha shook his head and frowned.
The acupoint is broken, just like the bottom of a water tank is broken.
In other words, Wei Ling was repaired from ten to seventy eight, and now there are only nine intact acupuncture points. If there is no magic potion to repair acupuncture points, he can only hold such a hate for life.
It is so terrible to smash into the magic.
Lu Gan sneered in his heart, and cursed as he deserved.
This Wei Ling practiced evil skills, supplemented women's Yuanyin to open up acupuncture points, and increased his skills, which was not the right way at all, and it is estimated that there were no fewer than a hundred women who were killed indirectly by him!
He has such a fate, it can be regarded as retribution, and he deserves it.
At this time, Lu Gan thought of something, and frowned, "Wei Ling went into the magic and was seriously injured. This county order must not be taken down. If there is no mistake, the county guard will soon send someone to replace Wei Ling and control the town. Mr. Fu. Is there any way for you, Master Zheng? "
I finally managed to kill Xie Anping and dismiss Wei Ling, the top boss. He didn't want to be restrained again.
察 Zheng Cha also guessed his mind and pondered for a moment, saying, "The appointment and removal of this county order is the power of the county guard, and Lord Li Feng has no right to interfere. But what if Wei Linglian is not going?"
This sentence seems to be an aura, splitting Lu Qian's mind.
"Master Zheng means, buy Wei Ling? Let him be a mud-wood statue, occupying a place first?" Lu Qian lighted his eyes.
"That's right. Wei has greatly reduced his strength, and it is estimated that no one will look down on him. Originally, he would not be seen when he practiced that Xuanyinhangong. This county order was also obtained by his exhaustion of humanity. Smart, will definitely choose to go for a sum! "Zheng Cha nodded.
确实 "Indeed! The only option for Wei Ling is to go back to his hometown to recover and enjoy his old age! This naturally requires money! Large sums of money!"
Qi Lugan's eyes flashed, grabbing a ball of pearl emerald necklace.
察 Zheng Cha nodded, and smiled: "Lord Lu understands."
At this time, Shen Zishuang came and handed the account that had just been recorded to Lu Gan's eyes: "Master Lu, take a good count! Gold totals 15,332 and silver totals 6,720! Please look over! "
Lu Qian glanced, and spit out two words: "wrong!"
"Why?" When Shen Zishuang heard it, Liu Mei frowned and confirmed it carefully: "This number has been checked three times, and there is absolutely no error!"
"Still wrong!"
Lu Lu shook his head and did not change his mouth.
"Master Lu ~ EbookFREE.me ~ You just looked at it and said that your staff was wrong? Are you kidding me? I like the white jade flying phoenix, I took it! What happened!"
Shen Zishuang closed the ledger, glaring at his eyes, exuding a little anger, staring dryly, with a look of a broken canister.
Lu Gangan gave her a deep look and shook her head.
When she looked at Zi Zishen, her teeth were itchy immediately: "Lu Gan, what's your expression! Why look at me with an expression that can't be carved and the mud can't support the wall?"
"Oh! Here!"
Lu Lu sighed and pointed to the account book in her hand, a golden bamboo writing brush.
Shen Zishuang frowned slightly, but still snorted, and handed over the account book: "I'd like to see what's wrong with my account book!"
Under her gaze, Lu Qian picked up her pen and sighed, "My life hates those corrupt officials. These corrupt officials are really not human."
He said, he made a few strokes on the account book.
Gold was fifteen thousand and three hundred, and it became five hundred and twenty gold.
Silver, six thousand and seven hundred, became six hundred and two.
These few strokes are like a peerless sword move, an incomparable sword, shocked like a thunderous lightning, and violently like a row of mountains and waves, striking the young and pure soul of Shen Zishuang.
Shocked her directly, her eyes widened like a copper bell, and she was stupid.
15,332, become 522? Six thousand and seven hundred silver, became six hundred and two?
Isn't the short-term one swallowed up by Lu Gan alone? !!
It turns out that this is the real mystery of copying home!
She finally understands why Lu Gan likes to copy other people's homes so much.