Chapter 146: The biography of Taoist Jin Lian

Under the black robe, the hands stretched out spontaneously, the palms inspired the cyclone, and the monk Hengyuan flew up uncontrollably, throwing into the death cyclone.
　　
　　 His eyes widened in pain, his skin quickly dried up, his blood flowed away, and his face was decayed visible to the naked eye.
　　
　　 This familiar face faded in his eyes a little bit, heading towards death...Henghui looked at this scene, his cruel face was a little moved, and his dark eyes were no longer cold and hard.
　　
　　嘭... Hengyuan was thrown out and hit the well arm heavily.
　　
　　 Henghui's left hand, firmly pressed her right arm, gritted her teeth and said: "Don't kill him, don't kill my brother..."
　　
　　 His face suddenly turned cold, bewildered: "Hengyuan is a monk, full of energy and blood, just to make up for the injury... don't you want revenge, don't you want revenge anymore."
　　
　　 Then, the cold expression disappeared, replaced by painful struggle: "No, you can't kill him, he is my brother."
　　
　　 "Anyone in the world can kill, why can't you kill him."
　　
　　 "Anyone in the world can kill, but he can't. He is my brother and the person I respect most."
　　
　　 "What about Pingyang?"
　　
　　 "Pingyang..."
　　
　　 His expression was cold and painful, as if two different personalities were arguing in the body. With the stalemate, the thick blood vessel of the right arm glowed red, constantly rising and falling, as if breathing.
　　
　　 Henghui's main personality seems to be suppressed, and coldness gradually gains the upper hand.
　　
　　 "Henghui..." Hengyuan's voice was tired, "Remember the first mantra taught you by brother?"
　　
　　 Jingxin Mantra... Henghui sat down slowly against the runaway right hand, leaning against the well wall. Put your hands together and chant in a low voice.
　　
　　 After a long time, his hostility gradually subsided, and his right arm no longer rested.
　　
　　 Henghui opened her eyes, still with black eyes without white eyes. He stared at Hengyuan from the dim well bottom, his voice hoarse:
　　
　　 "Brother, don't you want to know what happened to me a year ago, I will tell you now."
　　
　　......
　　
　　 "What's the name of the maid?"
　　
　　 In the interrogation room, Xu Qi'an took a sip of tea and looked at the oiran who was fidgeting on the opposite side.
　　
　　 "He'er..." Mingyan replied smoothly.
　　
　　 She kept peeking at Xu Qi'an, and at the same time glanced at the closed door. As the chief oiran of the Jiaofang, I have been in contact with many dignitaries and know where the yamen are.
　　
　　 As long as the officials who are imprisoned, they will peel off if they die, and a weak woman like her may face something more terrible than death.
　　
　　 "When did she follow you?" Xu Qi'an looked serious.
　　
　　 "Yes, it has been three or four years." She glanced at Xu Qi'an in fear: "About three and a half years, the Nujia can't remember the exact time."
　　
　　 The man sat there, expressionless, with a sense of solemnity. She didn't dare to breathe, she was under tremendous pressure.
　　
　　 How could this person's transformation be so great? Last night, he was still a dude.
　　
　　 Three and a half years....Looking back, let me check what other women have entered the Jiaofang Division during this time. Xu Qi'an nodded:
　　
　　 "Who does she interact with on weekdays?"
　　
　　 Mingyan thought for a long time, recalling, while saying a series of names.
　　
　　 asked a few more words, Xu Qi'an looked at the staff member in charge of the transcript, who nodded.
　　
　　 "Thank you Miss Mingyan for your cooperation, you can go now."
　　
　　 "Huh?" Happiness came too fast like a tornado, she couldn't believe it for a while.
　　
　　 "I'll take you to the Muslim workshop." Xu Qi'an got up and made a please gesture.
　　
　　 Mingyan Oiran followed him nervously and walked to the door of the office. When she saw the carriage parked outside, she was relieved and believed that she would really be sent back to the Jiaofang Division instead of being in the office...
　　
　　 She immediately regained her former temperament, and she said, "Thank you Master Xu."
　　
　　 Xu Qi'an stretched out his hand and pinched his plump buttocks: "You don't want to thank you for your great grace, it should be expressed by practical actions."
　　
　　 This man turned his face faster than a woman... The Mingyan oiran was a little shy, a little scared, and glanced at the carriage.
　　
　　 Xu Qi'an raised his eyebrows and looked at the carriage in thought.
　　
　　...
　　
　　 The carriage stopped outside Jiaofangsi Hutong, and Lady Oiran got out of the carriage and said softly, "Master Xu has time to come to Qingchiyuan for tea."
　　
　　 Throwing a polite remark, she immediately turned and left, stepping quickly, and the skirt fluttering.
　　
　　 She was a little afraid of Xu Qi'an, of course not because of his 24K pure gold-like hardness, nothing happened on the carriage.
　　
　　 She has always been rather frustrated with such moody people.
　　
　　 Xu Qi'an returned to the Yamen in a carriage and called the core members of the team for a meeting.
　　
　　 Soon, three silver gongs, Lu Qing, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, a total of six people were summoned by Xu Qi'an to the side hall.
　　
　　 "You already know the situation of Jiaofang Division last night," Xu Qi'an said.
　　
　　 Li Yuchun and others nodded, they have heard Song Tingfeng say. I also know that in the end it was Si Tian Jian who took the initiative to solve the crisis.
　　
　　 As for why Song Tingfeng didn't report to the Yamen, they did not follow up tacitly, because last night it happened that the person on duty was Zhu Jinluo.
　　
　　 Lu Qing stared at Xu Qi'an for a long time. He saw that he was hairy, frowned and said, "Lu catching his head, what's the matter?"
　　
　　 Lv Qing pursed his bright red mouth, "How do adults know that the Jiaofang Division hides the monster race?"
　　
　　 The men showed comprehensible smiles, but Li Yuchun had a stern face, and was incompatible with them because of his lack of lust.
　　
　　 Xu Qi'an said solemnly: "During a night patrol, I observed the Jiaofang Division with the aura technique and found that there was an evil spirit there."
　　
　　 "Why haven't I heard you report this." Li Yuchun was taken aback.
　　
　　 "At the time, I didn't know what the green light meant. Afterwards, I was sentenced to jail for cutting off the surname Zhu, and then..." Xu Qi'an shrugged.
　　
　　 Then you will become my subordinate. Although we have different opinions, I don’t need to report to you.
　　
　　 "Okay, I have something to tell you to do." Xu Qi'an took the list in his arms on the table:
　　
　　"Boss, you take people to check the people on the list. They have a close relationship with the witches. Also, check the women who joined the Jiaofang Division four years ago or who have gained fame.
　　
　　 "Lu catches the head, you take people to hunt Henghui from house to house, remember to be careful."
　　
　　 After the explanation was over, Xu Qi'an sat down and drank a glass of water, intending to tell Wei Yuan what happened to Jiaofangsi.
　　
　　 A feeling of palpitation came. He immediately left the side hall, entered the latrine, and took out the fragments of the ground book. There was no movement in the ground book chat group for a long time, and finally someone went online to the water group.
　　
　　 [Five: I'm here to pay the third debt, um, we have explored the extreme abyss, and I found a great secret. 】
　　
　　 The other party specifically mentioned himself, Xu Qian could not be silent, and replied: [What's the secret? 】
　　
　　 [Five: What about you, have you decided to owe me a reward? 】
　　
　　 [Two: Let’s talk about it. 】
　　
　　 [Four: Oh, no problem. 】
　　
　　 [Five: Is No. 1 away? 】
　　
　　【One: Yes. 】
　　
　　 After everyone expressed their opinions, the No. 5 Biography said: [The members of the Seventh Tribe of the Gu Clan worked together, and after experiencing many difficulties and near-death exploration, they finally arrived at the extreme abyss...]
　　
　　 [2: Don’t talk too much nonsense, just point the question. 】
　　
　　 [Five:...We found a statue of a Confucian saint in the extreme abyss, and he was gazing into the abyss. 】
　　
　　 Confucian sage? The members of the Heaven and Earth Society were surprised at first, and then in unison, they thought of No. 3. As an outstanding student of Yunlu Academy, he might know something.
　　
　　 But I probably won’t tell them...Moreover, the debt owed to him has not yet been paid...I am inexplicably in debt...
　　
　　 [Five: No. 3, you are a student of Yunlu Academy, you know something, right? 】
　　
　　The members of the World Club are very happy, and the fifth question is good.
　　
　　 How did I know, I was also surprised... Xu Qi'an did not answer directly, and entered the message: [What else is there besides the sculpture of the saint in Jiyuan? In addition, you describe in detail what the saint sculpture looks like. 】
　　
　　 These are all nonsense nonsense, purely for more information.
　　
　　 [Five: In Jiyuan, apart from the Gu God and various gu worms, there are only sculptures of saints, ah, I think of it, the eyebrows of the sculptures of saints have split, and the elders in the clan seem to be very worried. 】
　　
　　The eyebrows of the saint sculpture are split...The elders of the Gu clan are very worried.....No.2 has a heartbeat: [Do you think the saint sculpture is suppressing the Gu god? Otherwise, why would there be saint sculptures in the great abyss? 】
　　
　　 [Four: This possibility is not ruled out. It is very common to use statues, bronze sculptures, bronze ware and other media as the sealing formation. In ancient times, the human emperor cast Jiuding, suppressed the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou, and condensed the human luck is the best example. 】
　　
　　【1: The brows of the saint sculpture are cracked, does it mean that the seal is unstable? Therefore, Gu God initially recovered. 】
　　
　　 [Four: It is possible. 】
　　
　　 This topic passed quickly, after all, the rank of the Gu God and southern Xinjiang were too far away from everyone.
　　
　　 Xu Qi'an enters the information: [No.1, you haven't asked me about the Sangbo case recently. Do you have any clues about the ancient books? 】
　　
　　【One: No clue. 】
　　
　　 After speaking, No. 1 dived silently.
　　
The situation on No. 1 is a bit abnormal. I was obviously concerned about the Sangbo case before.... But after so many days, he (she) didn’t ask me about the progress of the case.... Xu Qi'an entered the information: [No. 2, Zhou Chixiong’s Is there any clue to whereabouts? 】
　　
　　 [Two: No, I will pay attention to it for you. 】
　　
　　 There is a huge crowd, and it really is not so easy to find. Xu Qi'an is both disappointed and feels right.
　　
　　 After discussing for a while, the 4th and others expressed their concern about the whereabouts of the 6th, calling the 9th Golden Lotus Road Chief ~EbookFREE.me~ but the Daoist Chief did not respond.
　　
　　.... The sun is so good today, Daoist Jin Lian is afraid that he is not lazily basking in the sun on the roof.
　　
　　 Xu Qi'an was slanderous, and suddenly saw Taoist Jin Lian bubbling: [Nine: No. 3, come out and see me. 】
　　
　　 "Huh?" Xu Qi'an was taken aback for a moment, then comprehended, put away the jade mirror, left the latrine, and walked quickly towards the door of the yamen.
　　
　　 He looked around at the door for a while and saw an orange cat standing on the opposite street, with its tail raised high, quietly looking at the door of Dagman's Yamen.
　　
　　 Xu Qi'an walked over naturally and walked to the orange cat, but instead of looking at it, he looked around.
　　
　　 The orange cat said solemnly: "I found number six."
　　
　　PS: The orange cat said solemnly: I am out of chapter.
　　
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