Chapter 147: Story (1) Added more for the leader "Neil_LY"

Da Feng Da Geng Ren Jing Cha Feng Yun Chapter 147 The story "found it?" Xu Qi'an blurted out, and couldn't help it anymore, turned his head excitedly and stared at the orange cat.
　　
　　 The orange cat stared at the yamen yamen vigilantly, and said: "Not long ago, I sensed the number six ground book fragments, but on my way to find you, the connection between the ground book fragments was broken."
　　
　　 "The sixth" Xu Qi'an's face changed slightly.
　　
　　 Orange Cat shook his head: "I don't know the specifics. The previous guess is correct. He was indeed sealed. It should have been for some reason. The seal was released."
　　
　　 At this point, the orange cat paused and did not continue.
　　
　　 Why was the seal lifted suddenly? There are nothing more than two possibilities: one and six have been transferred. Two and six are gone.
　　
　　 "Go and notify Wei Yuan." Orange Cat urged.
　　
　　 The cat's expressionless face is hard to spy, but Xu Qi'an can hear the anxiety hidden by the Taoist chief in his tone.
　　
　　 Although Dao Chang is an old silver coin, he still cares about the internal members of the Tiandi Association. For me, this is a good thing. If you encounter trouble in the future, you can ask him for help. Xu Qi'an nodded and said, "I'll go right away."
　　
　　 He ran into the yamen.
　　
　　 When his back disappeared, the orange cat slapped his nose gently, thinking in his heart:
　　
　　 What on earth Luo Yuheng was thinking, did not take action from beginning to end. Based on her cultivation base and age, the calamity should have not come yet, there is no reason why she can't make a move.
　　
　　 Not only wants to be a national teacher, but also unwilling to double-study with the emperor, I don't know what she is doing. Hey, save No.6 first, if he is not dead yet.
　　
　　 Just as he was thinking, Daoist Jin Lian heard the meow, and tilted his head to look around. A big gray cat came over, circled around him, and kept sniffing.
　　
　　 Taoist Jin Lian ignored it, and continued to think about his thoughts. Suddenly, the big gray cat walked around behind him and lay down
　　
Ok? Daoist Jin Lian was taken aback for a moment, then he reacted immediately, furious, and turned his head to give the big gray cat a set of eight punches.
　　
　　 Xu Qi'an used to run, rushed into the Haoqi Building, did not waste time waiting for the pass, took out the gold medal while running, and yelled at the guard: "Hundred thousand in a hurry, get out."
　　
　　 came to the seventh floor and saw Wei Yuan standing in the observation hall with his hand in his hand, and said, "What's the matter?"
　　
　　 "Wei Gong, there may be news about Henghui." Xu Qi'an was straightforward, there was no unnecessary nonsense.
　　
　　 "How did you find it?" Wei Yuan turned around.
　　
　　 "The Daoist Golden Lotus of the Heaven and Earth Club finally locked the position of No. 6 not long ago through the induction between the fragments of the earth book." Xu Qi'an said:
　　
　　 "Tiandihui No. 6 is Henghui's senior, the monk of Qinglong Temple, and the dharma name is Hengyuan. He disappeared for no reason while investigating the whereabouts of junior Henghui. I suspect that he was sealed by Henghui or Yaozu."
　　
　　 In other words, where No. 6 is located, there are either Yaozu or Henghui. No matter which kind, it is worth paying attention to.
　　
Wei Yuan nodded, returned to the tea room, put up a scribble on the case, and affixed a jade seal: "You take my order to find Yang Yan, let him assemble all the golden gongs, and gather in the front yard of the Yamen within a quarter of an hour. Other you Do not care."
　　
　　 "Dao Chief Jinlian is outside the yamen and needs him to lead the way" Xu Qi'an whispered.
　　
　　 "I know." Wei Yuan nodded.
　　
　　 "There is another question," Xu Qi'an hesitated: "Henghui's inner city, if there is a battle, ordinary people will inevitably suffer death and injury."
　　
　　 Disperse the surrounding people in a large area, and they will definitely be noticed by the other party. Although Sitianjian's formation was mysterious, it could not be arranged in advance, which was useless.
　　
　　 "This is inevitable." Wei Yuan stared at him and said, "This is what I always wanted to tell you. I also hate the existence of contempt for human life, but sometimes we have to know how to choose.
　　
　　"Henghui is related to the case of Sangbo, the sealed object, and the conspiracy of the monster race. As long as there is a chance, he will arrest or kill at any cost.
　　
　　"Don't choose a small one because of temporary moral values. That will only lead to more serious consequences.
　　
"I have read the dossier of the case of Pingyuan Bomiemen. Sealed objects like to devour blood to strengthen themselves. Henghui has not caused a murder, but there is no guarantee that he will stay quietly and dormant. With the power of the sealed objects, once they swallow ordinary people unscrupulously The blood, it will cause more serious casualties."
　　
Wei Yuan was admonishing me not to commit the mistake of cutting Zhu Yinluo with the sword. He didn't say anything on the surface, but he didn't agree with me. He was a conspirator, and I was a policeman, even though I was keen to appease education. The big sisters of Fangsi, this is not scum, but I want to give them a home.
　　
　　 While his thoughts flickered, he clasped his fist and said, "Yes."
　　
　　 Xu Qi'an led Ling Shu back.
　　
　　 He immediately went to find Yang Yan, and saw the golden gong with facial paralysis in the sharp gun hall, and handed Wei Yuan's handwriting to the questioning gaze of the other party.
　　
　　 After Yang Yan finished reading, his sculpturally stiff face showed a little solemn: "What happened, why did the foster father summon all the golden gongs?"
　　
　　 "The hiding spot of the suspected monk Henghui was discovered." Xu Qi'an said.
　　
　　 Yang Yan's eyes sharpened suddenly, he got up, stretched out his hand, and the silver spear placed on the wooden frame flew into his hand.
　　
　　 "Yang Jinluo" Xu Qi'an yelled, and asked curiously: "Without the Jinluo in the office, will the safety of Wei Gong be threatened?"
　　
　　 "I don't know." Yang Yan shook his head.
　　
do not know? Xu Qi'an looked at him blankly, and listened to him explain: "No one knows how much or how strong the guarding force is around the foster father."
　　
　　 Security forces keep secret? It's unpredictable. Wei Yuan is really a scheming old conspirator.
　　
　　 Soon, the golden gongs sitting in the hall were summoned and met in the front yard of the Yamen.
　　
　　 There were also thirty silver gongs and no bronze gongs. In the event of a conflict, the Tonggongs will be served as food.
　　
　　 Xu Qi'an ran out of the door of Dagengren's office, looking around, and saw the orange cat at the stall selling wontons not far away.
　　
　　 "Daoist Jinlian, come here, come here" Xu Qi'an waved.
　　
　　 The orange cat ignored him, looking at the cauldron eagerly, sniffing the fragrance wafting from it.
　　
　　What's the matter with the chief, hungry? Xu Qi'an was perplexed when he heard a familiar voice behind him: "I am here."
　　
　　 looked back, a big gray cat stood behind him, quietly looking at him.
　　
　　 "Why did you change a cat?" Xu Qi'an asked in surprise.
　　
　　 "That's a female cat" Big Gray Cat explained, as if he didn't want to say any more, and changed the topic: "I'm with you, what is Wei Yuan's attitude?"
　　
　　 "Wei Gong is willing to cooperate with you." Xu Qi'an said.
　　
　　 The big gray cat nodded, leaped lightly on Xu Qi'an's shoulder, and chuckled in his ear: "Weigong, your respect for Wei Qingyi is far more profound than that of Emperor Yuan Jing."
　　
　　 "For now, I haven't seen his disgusting defects and character." Xu Qi'an said in a low voice as he walked.
　　
"No. 6 temporarily resides in the Yangshengtang in the east of the outer city. It is in a rags, and the court owes money. The old people and children in the yard are almost unable to open the pot. I revealed the information on the 6th to Wei Gong. He did not move the 6th, but I made up the donation. But Yangshengtang is not an area under the jurisdiction of Dagang."
　　
　　 "Oh, you really are revealing the internal news of the World Association to him." Jin Lian said in a non-smiling tone.
　　
　　 Xu Qi'an's expression was stagnant, and he was ashamed of being caught by the boss on the spot, but he recovered quickly and shrugged:
　　
　　 "I got the letter of Wei Gong in order to get more information and enrich the intelligence system of our Tiandihui. The starting point is a good Daoist, why doesn't he speak?"
　　
　　 "Too shameless, I don't want to talk." The big gray cat sneered: "You are quite suitable for official career."
　　
　　 "But Wei Yuan said I can't get into officialdom."
　　
　　 "Although shameless, but the bottom line is still there, it is easy to suffer." Taoist Jin Lian commented.
　　
　　 "Suddenly remembered something. When the national teacher saw me, he also noticed my specialness. He asked about my birthday, but didn't calculate it." Xu Qi'an said helplessly.
　　
　　 The orange cat pondered for a moment and asked: "What do you think?"
　　
　　 Xu Qi'an pondered for a moment: "My special look at the right (please see this chapter here)."
　　
　　 Orange Cat: ""
　　
　　 Xu Qi'an rode on the little mare, and walked ahead, followed by a group of golden gongs and silver gongs.
　　
　　 The big gray cat squatted on his shoulder and pointed the direction.
　　
　　 After two incense sticks, it suddenly said: "Stop, is the small courtyard in front of you? The smell of the fragments of the ground book is there."
　　
　　 Xu Qi'an stopped the horse's rein, and the golden gong and silver gong behind him simultaneously made the movement of reining the horse, and the large group stopped.
　　
　　 He gestured behind him and pointed to the small courtyard in front of him.
　　
　　 The ten golden gongs glanced at each other silently, and disappeared on the horseback tacitly. The figures appeared in different directions in the small courtyard, blocking the possible escape direction.
　　
　　 Silver gongs surround the outer circle.
　　
　　 Xu Qi waited quietly for a while, and found that the golden gongs did not do anything, but frowned and looked at the yard.
　　
what happened? Ran away?
　　
　　 He jumped onto the roof of a house next door, and from this angle he could see the scene in the small courtyard.
　　
　　 A small yard, planted with two willow trees, in the yard, there are two monks sitting cross-legged, one with his hands folded, chanting in a low voice.
　　
　　 A person wearing a black robe, with his head down, silent.
　　
　　 is Henghui and Hengyuan brothers.
　　
what happened? Xu Qi'an glanced at the big gray cat on his shoulders, and found the same doubt in his eyes.
　　
　　 "Let's take a look." Big gray cat's small head, greatly puzzled, urged Xu Qi'an.
　　
　　 At this time, he saw Yang Yan holding a gun and leaning over.
　　
　　 "You are a step late, he has gone to bliss." Hengyuan's voice was hollow, without joy or sorrow. But he was deeply saddened.
　　
died? This result caught Xu Qi'an by surprise, and subconsciously felt that it was a conspiracy ~EbookFREE.me~ was an illusion and was delaying time.
　　
　　 Yang Yan used the tip of his spear to open Henghui's hood. It was a gray face, his eyes closed, and there was no life left.
　　
　　 Yang Yan nodded slightly towards the gongs, confirming that Henghui was dead.
　　
　　 "Between me and death, he chose the latter, and was seized by the magic hand." Hengyuan chanted a sign in a low voice.
　　
　　 "Yang Yan, take a look at his right arm." Jiang Luzhong said solemnly.
　　
　　 Yang Yan shook the tip of the gun, and the air machine shredded the black robe, Henghui's right arm was empty, and the magic hand was missing.
　　
　　 Without Xu Qi'an, his pupils shrank, and he looked around vigilantly, feeling that the surroundings were no longer safe and there were many dangers.
　　
　　 The silver gong who witnessed this scene is the same, withdrawing the knife in an instant, watching the pedestrians around him.
　　
　　 "It's gone," Monk Hengyuan said solemnly: "I will stay here and wait for you."
　　
　　 On the 6th, we are sure we will come? Yes, Daoist Jin Lian could sense the fragments of the ground book, so he was waiting for Xu Qi'an to be surprised.
　　
　　 "Monk, what do you want to say?" Nangong Qianrou pressed the knife with one hand, still not letting down her guard.
　　
　　 "He didn't give up his revenge, he just gave me the burden." Hengyuan whispered:
　　
　　 "I want to tell you a story, a story that happened a year ago."
　　
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