Chapter 83: Rescue plan
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Nightwatcher
- Selling Newspaper Xiao Langjun
- 2367 characters
- 2021-01-31 07:42:20
Don't know if you can help, first draw some information. If No. 6 is a villain, Xu Qi'an will throw him out to reduce the wolf extinction in the heaven and earth meeting.
Of course, before that, he had to defraud him of No. 6's hiding place to ensure that he was free from future troubles, because No. 6 was very powerful.
rushed to Ping Yuan Bo’s Mansion at night, beheaded Ping Yuan Bo, severely injured and beaten others, and hid calmly. This is definitely a master of the middle class, even stronger.
If something happened for a reason, he would help as much as he could to shape the stalwart image of Chen Jinnan, the chief rudder of his world club.
Wei Yuan asked him to go undercover, but he didn't let him dive all the time, he needed to make some achievements.
Can 3 help?
Can he take the number six away calmly during the hunt for the guard and the Mikabe?
What is his identity, is he just a Confucian disciple?
At this time, if you don’t have a reasonable identity, you will be arrested on the spot even if you walk in the inner city.
Or, can he summon Miyamoto, or fight watchmen?
Xu Qi'an's words made the holders of the fragments of the earth book imagination, secretly guessing his true identity, and deliberating his next actions.
【Nine: Haha, if No. 3 is willing to help, then there is no problem. No. 6, don't hide it. 】
Chief Jin Lian is sure that No. 3 can help No. 6 to resolve the crisis... No. 3 is by no means an ordinary Confucian disciple, he must be more secretive and higher-level identity... The newcomer that Chief Jin Lian recruited this time is no small thing. .
The members of the Heaven and Earth Society lifted up their spirits, remained silent, and watched their development.
[No. 6: One of my juniors has disappeared. He has been missing for a year. I suspect that he was trafficked and sent out of the capital through secret channels.
[After many investigations and investigations, I locked a tooth organization. They abducted and abducted women and children, and sold them to brothels, beggars, and other places where women and children were needed.
【They not only sell children and women, but also abduct practitioners. I haven't found out the real use.
[Finally, I found out that the owner behind the tooth organization was Bo Ping Yuan. 】
[Three: So you are angry and kill people? 】
[Six: I sneaked into Pingyuan’s Bo’s Mansion and asked the whereabouts of my junior brother, but to no avail, I beheaded him to save my sins. 】
【One: I violated the ban with force, why not report it to the official. 】
No. 1 disagrees with No. 6's way of doing things.
[2: Nonsense, if the law is useful, the uncle Ping Yuan has been punished long ago, and the officials will protect him. There is no god, justice is only in the sword. 】
...This is an angry youth! In fact, it is unwise to report Ping Yuanbo. Xu Qi said with a heart.
However, it can be inferred from this that No. 6 is a guy who has an upright, even reckless and impulsive personality, who likes to convince people with reason (physics). This is quite similar to Confucianism.
No. 1 seemed to disdain to argue with No. 2, and did not respond.
[Six: I have a reason. In a year, I rescued many children. Some of them were cut off and crawled on the roadside begging. Smarter, trained as thieves. And the most heinous thing is...
[I once rescued a child, he was cut off his palms and soles, boiled his skin in boiling water, and then wrapped his body in black dog skin. After the injury healed, the dog skin was born on the child.
【Yazi disguised him as a black dog and taught a few words of auspiciousness in order to please the unsuspecting people and ask for rewards. 】
[One: This is true! 】
[Six: Natural. 】
One has not spoken for a long time.
[Three: You succeeded in persuading me, although I hate the martial artist's use of force to break the ban and do nothing, but I am still willing to help you. 】
Xu Qi'an resisted the anger in his chest, imitated Xu Erlang's character, and spoke in the tone that a Confucian family should have.
【Second: Well, I agree with the number three a bit now. 】
[Four: People of good temperament, have time to drink together. 】
[Six: Thank you very much. 】
They didn't call the name of No. 3, and they probably knew in their hearts that Chen Jinnan or something was not the real name of No. 3 at all.
[Three: Where are you hiding? 】
[6: In the canal outside Pingyuan Bo’s Mansion. 】
The canal is a sewer, a dirty and smelly place. In this era, there are no sewer workers, waiting for idlers to enter it, which is a blind spot for investigation.
But it's only for a while, and I will definitely not let this place go when I wait for more people to call in.
[Three: I understand, you wait for my news. 】
Xu Qi'an retracted the little jade mirror, took a knife, and groped his chin with the other, thinking about how to deal with this matter.
He couldn't take people out of the inner city. There were fellow guards and guards along the way.
What Xu Qi'an can do is to open his eyes and close his eyes in the jurisdiction he is patrolling, and he has to be as fast as possible, otherwise, after the guards and guards block the surrounding area, and then check the layers, he can't save the sixth. Up.
"Time is running out, so I have to think of a perfect solution..."
If you want to save No. 6, you have to hide from the warlock who beat the guard and the Sitianjian at the same time. So, Xu Qi'an has to do two things, first: help No. 6 find a hiding place. Second: Help him cover his breath.
The former is not difficult. As long as you have dealt with tonight, you can pretend to be an ordinary person and leave the city on your own on the 6th tomorrow morning.
With the status of uncle Yuan, it is not enough to keep the gate of the inner city closed, and the gate must be opened at dawn.
The difficulty is how to cover up Lu's breath.
"After killing someone, it will inevitably be contaminated with hostility. This is absolutely nothing to hide from the Sitianjian warlock's gaze technique. Another PY with Song Qing?"
"No, I haven't paid the prostitution in the last PY transaction. The periodic table has not been sent to Si Tianjian. Moreover, Song Qing is as strong as I am. I want him to help me with this kind of thing. It's a bit difficult. Unless I get the little beauty Chu Caiwei to sleep..."
Even though the book from the earth can receive people, the members of the Heaven and Earth Society did not mention this. Xu Qi'an guessed that the aura could not be covered, and would be found by the Wang Qi technique.
The key point is to cover up the breath... Xu Qi'an has a way to try, and this is also the confidence he dared to openly pretend to be in the "Land Book Chat Group".
He took out the booklet, flipped through the pages of the book, and found one of the pages, which read: A leaf is blind!
In the afternoon, Xu Qi'an had already memorized all the spells in the booklet in his head, so that he knew it well.
One leaf blinds the eyes, can make the surgeon conceal his body and breath, achieving the effect of "erasing" existence.
Its essence is based on the Confucian Five-Quality Virtue, which confuses the corresponding rules. Then, through the "learning" ability of the sixth grade Confucianism, this rule was recorded on the paper.
Xu Qi'an looked around, locked an inn across the street, flew to the roof with a little toe, listened to his heartbeat and breathing, and found an empty room.
He hung on the wall like a gecko, using a saber to pry open the latch of the window little by little.
After doing all this, he rushed to the Pingyuan Bo’s mansion not far from him, stood on the roof across the street and looked out for a while, and found the canal.
Xu Qi'an pulled out the arrow from the leather bag at his waist, tied the torn paper to the arrow, and threw it out forcefully.
"True!"
Arrows are nailed to the dirt wall by the channel.
He hung down on the roof, took out a small jade mirror, and conveyed the message:
[Three: No. 6, there is an arrow on the dirt wall by the drain where you hide, and there are things you need on it. I prepared a room in the Qingshu Inn next to the street, and the sixth window on the second floor was open. Go! 】
Instead of looking in the mirror, he stared at the canal. After ten seconds, a big bald head with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes emerged from there.
The big bald head scanned the surrounding circle vigilantly, and then his eyes fell on the arrow nailed into the wall.
He pulled out the arrow, unfolded the paper on it and took a look.
One leaf is blind?
The big bald head seemed to understand something, and his face was relieved.
No. 3 is really a Confucian student.
He immediately ignited the paper with the air machine, and an inexplicable force enveloped him and restrained his breath.
...This ability to converge breath!
The pupils of the big bald head shrank slightly, revealing a shocking color.
This is not an ordinary fifth-rank moral state can do, at least a fourth-rank gentleman state.
The identity of No. 3 cannot be wrong, not only a Confucian disciple, but also a student valued by a certain Confucian.
Daoist Golden Lotus said that every holder of the fragments of the earth book is the proud child of heaven, and sincerely does not deceive me.
He did not leave immediately, but took out the clean and tidy monk clothes from the jade mirror without delay, and threw the foul-smelling shoes and clothes into the jade mirror.
I had to leave quickly, and if he procrastinated, it would be dangerous if the masters who beat the watchmen gathered....The big bald head didn't dare to fly over the wall and walked on the street.
At this time, he saw a young man with a stiff body standing on the ridge of the neighboring street, dressed in a suit, pressing the knife with one hand, facing the night breeze, looking ahead, his eyes blank and lonely.
The body shape is Yuan Chao Yue Zhi.
He is like a firefly in the night, scorching and striking.
The gong is restrained and deep, and he is extraordinary....Sure enough, there are so many talents. The big bald head looked at it for a few times, and he secretly admired it.
He followed the words of number three and found the Qingshu Inn. The sixth window was really open.
The big bald head leaped up lightly and entered the room silently. The windows and doors were closed.
"Huh..." Xu Qi'an loosened his shoulders and stopped posing.
Although I knew that No. 6 was a Buddhist disciple, and thought he would not be a woman, I was still a little disappointed.
"No. 9 is the old silver coin of Jinlian, and No. 6 is Lu Zhishen, a bitter and hated person. Other netizens should have beautiful girls." Xu Qi'an just wanted to take out the mirror and look at the chat history. UU read www.uukanshu. Com's pinna moved and saw rapid footsteps.
In 's line of sight, dozens of dark shadows rise and fall on the roof, rushing here.
"Next, after passing this level, Lu is considered safe!" Xu Qi'an narrowed his eyes and thought.
The murder of Bo Ping Yuanbo shocked the golden gongs on duty tonight, six silver gongs, and dozens of bronze gongs on duty at night.
The night watchmen almost moved out, with the white clothes of a few Sitianjians.
The guards of the swords cooperated with the guards, centered on the Pingyuan Bo’s mansion, and tightly sealed the locks within a radius of a radius. These people carried the white clothes of Sitianjian for a carpet investigation.
The leader of the golden gong is named Jiang Luzhong. He is more than 40 years old, with jet-black hair and fine crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. His eyes are as sharp as eagle eyes, with sharp and cold pupils.
These eyes are well-known in the yamen of playing guards. Except for the golden gong of the same level, no one can stare at him for more than three seconds.
He led the team, constantly rising and falling on the roof of the building, his sharp eyes scanned the dark city.
The white clothes of several Sitianjians were carried by the gongs, their eyes flowed with clear light, and they scanned the streets below inch by inch.
Jiang Luzhong said solemnly: "After the murderer kills, his breath will inevitably be stained with blood. Have any of them found any abnormalities?"
A few warlocks are only eighth-ranking Qi masters, their fighting strength is mediocre, and they don't know how to fly over the walls. They need to be carried by gongs, but this does not prevent them from showing superiority in front of the Wufu.
"No!" Si Tianjian's white clothes responded indifferently.
Jiang Luzhong paused and endured.
After walking for a while, a certain Sitian supervisor in white saw Xu Qi'an standing proudly on the roof, was taken aback for a moment, and then exulted: "Go down, go down quickly."
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