Vol 2 Chapter 47: Toolman Zhong Li

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It was not easy for Liu Gongzi and the others. After Miss Rongrong was taken away, the young heroes and heroines headed by Liu Gongzi immediately returned to the inn and told the elders of the same story.
After several elders discussed, they did not immediately rush to call the dignitaries. Instead, they mobilized their contacts and left the official relationship first.
Knowing that they were taken away by the beating guards, those "personal connections" who were not low-ranking in the capital were embarrassed, but under the heavy plea, they reluctantly agreed.
But when they learned that the arrester was named Xu Qi'an, each of them changed their expressions and said: I can’t do it, I can’t do it!
It was a wasteful afternoon, and the next day bit the scalp to visit Dagengren's Yamen, hoping that the infamous silver gong would raise his hands high.
The master of the ecstasy girl Rongrong is a middle-aged beautiful woman who still has the charm, with a round face and a little amorous face. When she was young, she was also a beauty who was smoky and charming.
She was full of worries, she knew the virtues of men in the world, one night passed, and she did not know what torture Rongrong had suffered...
It's not bad to be deprived, just because he is a greedy man, locked in a deep house compound as a plaything, that is a woman's tragedy.
Liu Gongzi's master is a calm middle-aged swordsman, the most distinguishing feature is the deep law pattern, and the superb gaze.
The eyes of the two elders met, and they all saw worry and helplessness in each other's eyes.
He is a master who beats a man's yamen like a cloud, even if he is a jealous martial artist, he can restrain his temper and shrink his minions.
Anxious for two quarters of an hour, until a young man wearing a silver gong uniform with a distinctive saber hung on his back crossed the threshold and came to the side hall.
"Which one of you is Rongrong's master?" Xu Qi'an swept the crowd and spoke first.
The middle-aged beautiful woman got up and said, "The old man is like that."
Auntie is humble. How could this figure and appearance be an old one... Xu Qi'an nodded and said: "This official has found out the origins. It is not Miss Rongrong who stole this official's magic weapon, but a thousand-faced female thief. Ge Xiaojing.
"Now the criminals have been arrested, Miss Rongrong, you can take it away."
Hearing this, the two elders were relieved, and the young heroes and female heroes who came with them were also pleasantly surprised.
However, compared with the experienced elders, their minds are simpler, and the two elders have no luck. Rong Rong is probably already...
However, it is extremely rare for the other party to release people after a night of turmoil, and can only admit that it is unlucky.
"Thank you, sir!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman said gratefully.
While talking, Miss Rongrong entered the side hall under the leadership of the official.
She was in a very stable mood, and she shouted "Master" in surprise, and neither cried with joy nor hanged herself.
The middle-aged beautiful woman looked in her eyes and kept calm, just saying: "It's okay, this adult is observant and has not wronged you."
Rong Rong Yingying gave a gift, Yan Ran said, "Thank you, Mr. Xu."
The middle-aged swordsman coughed, clasped his fist and said, "Then, we won't stay much."
After speaking, a stack of silver bills slipped out of their sleeves and placed them on the coffee table.
"Take away the silver ticket." Xu Qi'an said lightly.
He was not embarrassed to ask. After all, the ecstasy hand Rongrong did not cause trouble or steal. It was purely a misunderstanding.
The middle-aged swordsman couldn't believe it, and looked at Xu Qi'an with a little surprise, then clasped his fists again: "Thank you, sir."
This group of quacks left immediately, just stepping out of the threshold of the side hall, and hearing Xu Qi'an say behind them: "Hold on!"
The middle-aged swordsman paused, a little disdainful, and a little relieved, there are no officials who don't love silver.
He turned around, took out the cash slip from his sleeve, and planned to pass it again, but what he saw was Xu Qi'an spreading out a piece of rice paper on the table, lifting a pen to write a book.
After writing, he dipped his thumb in Mozi and pressed a handprint.
Everyone looked at him in a daze, wondering what he was going to do.
"This official doesn't like to owe others things. Yesterday, I cut this kid with a magic weapon. You take this IOU and go to the Sitian Supervisor to find Song Qing. He will compensate the official with a magic weapon." Xu Qi'an trembles. On the wrist, rice paper flew to the middle-aged swordsman.
The middle-aged swordsman took it and left.
The group of people left Dagengren's Yamen, the beautiful woman held Rongrong's hand and did not speak, but a young man finally remembered, and said with some worry:
"Rongrong, he, did he bully you last night."
The young heroes were taken aback for a moment, and they all reacted, staring at Rongrong.
The middle-aged swordsman scolded: "What nonsense."
Although he and the beautiful woman expected Ding Rongrong to be deprived, they have deliberately refrained from mentioning it. Although they are children of the rivers and lakes, fame is equally important.
"He didn't do anything to me. I lived alone in the guard room." Rong Rong shook her head and explained, "It's just that the quilt is a bit smelly."
The whole night passed, and she was not as worried as she was at the beginning, knowing that the silver gong was a gentleman.
Now that the topic is open, the beautiful woman no longer hides and twitches, suspiciously: "I didn't bully you, then he caught you for what happened."
"That Lord Xu's baby was indeed stolen. The one who stole his baby was Ge Xiaojing, and the reason why he arrested me to the Yamen was because Ge Xiaojing turned into me and committed the crime, so this misunderstanding occurred." Rongrong Say.
This makes sense...
The beautiful woman frowned and said, "Why is Ge Xiaojing so easy to look like you?"
Rong Rong said bitterly: "The day before yesterday, I drank in the restaurant with Brother Liu and others, and the person who named her by name said a few words about her. The female thief with a thousand faces is the bottom of the world. She specializes in things like cockroaches and dogs. Called.
"Presumably those words came into her ears, and she would easily look like me, stealing and taking the opportunity to retaliate."
"There is such a thing." Liu Gongzi and the others nodded.
Then the context of the matter is very clear. The silver gong was also the victim. The arrest of Rongrong was a complete misunderstanding, and it was definitely not a womanizer who abused his power.
The young heroes breathed a sigh of relief.
The middle-aged swordsman nodded and said, "I just handed him the bank note. He didn't ask for it. It would be nice to be young and vigorous, and he still has righteousness in his heart."
The tone was full of appreciation.
Young Master Liu thought for a while, and said, "Then, Master... the magic weapon."
The middle-aged swordsman glanced at the disciple and shook his head and laughed: "In the capital, Sitianjian is also ranked above the guards. Although the silver gong's status is not low, only a piece of paper can allow Sitianjian to send the law. The device, the fantasy."
Young Master Liu couldn't hide his disappointment: "Then he still..."
The middle-aged swordsman chuckled and said, "Young people are good-looking, we don't have to take it seriously."
The middle-aged beautiful woman turned her eyes and suggested: "If you have nothing to do, go to the Sitian Supervisor and take the children to see the tallest building in Dafeng."
"alright."
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Xu Qi'an came out of the dungeon with a yellowed ancient book in his hand. He had just finished interrogating Ge Xiaojing and asked her the secret of the technique of "Crossing the Sea from the Sky".
"This female snitch is a talent. Leave her here first, and it will definitely be useful in the future. Oh, stealing my magic weapon. I will not only pick up your wool, but also drive you to be a cow and a horse in the future. Of course, I will let you eat grass. of."
Chunfengtang is still under construction, and his entrance is also being repaired. At present, it belongs to the silver gong without an office, so he can only go to Jinyutang in Minshan for a while.
When he came to the Pian Ting, he ordered the staff to serve hot tea. He opened the yellowed ancient book and looked with relish.
Thieves... Oh no, the transfiguration technique of the thief gate is indeed magical, and different from ordinary disfigurement, it is not a vivid human skin mask.
Instead, it directly changes the appearance. The method is to make a special syrup and apply half a stick of incense on the face to make the flesh and blood on the face become hot and "melt". Then cooperate with the unique qi movement method to change facial features.
The effect is maintained for twelve hours.
Of course, you can also take the initiative to recover.
A warrior in the copper-skin and iron-bone realm needs three times the potion, and the facial soaking time is extended by a quarter of an hour. There is no way, the skin is too thick.
"The most difficult part of this secret technique is that I have to carefully observe and practice repeatedly. Just like painting, beginner players have to start with copying, and advanced painters can play freely, and they can copy the characters perfectly with just a glance. Come down.
"It's a craft that requires hard work... The people I am most familiar with are Ershu and Erlang. If the second uncle will cause my aunt to misunderstand, let's start with Erlang."
An official crossed the entry barrier and said respectfully: "Master Xu, please, please."
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Tea room on the seventh floor.
Wei Yuan stood by the desk, holding a pen, his eyes focused, and he focused on drawing.
Without raising his head, Wei Yuan continued to paint, saying, "Have you offended anyone recently?"
Xu Qi'an said: "With you, there is no one who can't sinner. I can't count the many enemies."
Wei Yuan said with an "um": "With this awareness, the future achievements will not be low."
After a pause, he said: "The fifth-rank you brought back yesterday was taken away this morning. If you think about it, have you offended anyone?"
Xu Qi'an said helplessly: "I just can't remember, so I brought that guy back. Why did you let it go again?"
He was complaining about Wei Yuan.
There were only two people who dared to talk to Wei Yuan like this in Dagongren's Yamen. One was the jealous jar and the other was Xu Qi'an.
Wei Yuan didn't speak any more, and the tip of the pen was slowly drawn on the paper. Finally, he put down the pen and let out a long sigh of relief: "It's done."
"What is Wei Gong painting?" Xu Qi'an hurriedly moved up.
On the scroll is a lady in palace costume, wearing a gorgeous dress, a lot of jewelry on her head, and a slender hand holding a small light fan.
She has an unspeakable beauty, not from the facial features, but from the charm.
Xu Qi'an confirmed that it was not the queen, so he dared to ask: "This elder sister is so beautiful, but does she have Xu's husband? Does Wei Gong know him? He hasn't married his wife yet."
Wei Yuan shook his head regretfully: "No one in the world can paint her beauty, neither can I."
In the end, he didn't say who the woman in the painting was, and didn't mention the offending person again. He waved Xu Qi'an out of the Haoqi Building.
...........
The ecstasy hand Rongrong and his party arrived at the square below the star-gazing building, once again shocked by the tallest building in Dafeng.
Before that, everyone had watched from afar, and it was indeed towering into the sky, straight into the sky.
After watching it up close, I realized that the majestic shore of this tall building, the foundation protruding from the ground, is as high as two stories.
And the bricks that form the foundation are bigger than a carriage.
Standing in front of this tall building, I knew I was small.
"Master, let's go in." Young Master Liu swallowed quietly.
"Go in?"
The middle-aged swordsman looked back at his disciple, shook his head and said, "Just go in for the teacher. You are waiting outside. Entering the Sitian Supervisor is not easier than the court of Oney.
Since he is holding the idea of ​​"try it out", it is embarrassing, let him do it alone. Moreover, to be ashamed of a person means not to be ashamed, and to let the younger generation follow and see it is really ashamed.
The middle-aged swordsman trimmed his clothes, straightened his waist, and climbed the long white marble steps.
"Senior Flower..." Looking at Master's back, Young Master Liu asked the middle-aged beautiful woman next to her: "Can my Master ask for a magic weapon?"
He was still not reconciled. The Seven-Star Sword was also considered a top-ranking artifact in the Mo Pavilion. It was now destroyed and he would definitely be punished after returning to the sect.
The most important thing is that he can't get another magic weapon.
And no one knows the name of Sitianjian, and every quaker is eager to get a magic weapon produced by Sitianjian.
Under the great temptation, even if he knows the hope is slim, he is still willing to daydream.
"Do you know why your master said that the note is a cover for the young people's face, so you don't expect it." The beautiful woman asked back.
Including Liu Gongzi, a group of juniors shook their heads.
"Because Song Qing is a direct disciple of Master Jianzheng, and his status in Dafeng Jianghu is no less than the emperor's prince, do you understand?"
Understood, so the note of the young silver gong is really just a cover for face, and the prince who is grandiose of the rivers and lakes, how can he be able to instruct it one by one.
On the other side, the middle-aged swordsman climbed the steps built by white marble and entered the first floor, where the nine-pin doctors gathered.
A strong medicinal scent came out, and the white-clothed warlocks were busy, some cooking medicinal materials, some copying herbal forms, and some sorting and choosing...
"Who are you?" A white warlock greeted him.
The middle-aged swordsman hurriedly lowered his head, clasped his fists, respectfully: "Yang Yuyue in Moge, Xiajianzhou."
Jianzhou Moge, I've never heard of it... The white warlock waved his hand: "Just say, what's the matter."
"I want to see Song Qing... This was given to me by a silver gong surnamed Xu in the gangren yamen." The middle-aged swordsman took out the slip and humbly offered it.
If Young Master Liu sees Master's current appearance, he must be in a complicated mood. Master often strikes at their juniors, but in front of a healer who has little cultivation skills, he has no choice but to promise.
The white warlock took the note, opened it, and looked very serious immediately, and left a sentence: wait here!
Hurry upstairs.
This... The middle-aged swordsman was taken aback, and the opponent's reaction was beyond his expectations.
No, this one can really change a magic weapon? how can that be possible.
But soon, the white warlock who had just gone upstairs returned, and what he was holding in his hand perfectly answered the middle-aged swordsman's question.
It was a plain-looking sword, without gorgeous spikes, and the scabbard and hilt were not inlaid with gold leaf or jade pieces.
Simple and plain.
"give!"
The white warlock reached out and handed it, and when the middle-aged swordsman took it in a hurry, he turned around to do his own thing.
I should go too...The middle-aged swordsman did not have time to watch the sword, hugged it in his arms, and silently quit the Sitianjian.
"Master is out." Liu Gongzi said in surprise.
"Also, do you really have a magic weapon?" Rong Rong saw the middle-aged swordsman holding a sword in her arms.
The middle-aged swordsman came to the crowd, looked at the magic weapon in his arms, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Let's leave here."
The beautiful woman nodded her head, but her eyes remained on the simple-looking sword.
The crowd walked for a while, and the star-gazing building behind them got farther and farther, reaching a secluded place. The middle-aged swordsman stopped and looked at the sword in his arms.
"Master, hurry, take a look..." Young Master Liu was fierce, more excited than seeing the stunning beauty lying on the bed.
The middle-aged swordsman grasped the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled it out, clang...a bright sword light was reflected in everyone's eyes, making them close their eyes subconsciously.
This sword is four feet long, with natural moiré on the blade, and the blade exudes bursts of chills, and when you touch it with your fingertips, the blood will be torn by the sword.
"Sword qi regenerates itself, but sword qi regenerates itself..."
The middle-aged swordsman's hands trembled with excitement, and his eyes were frantic: "The best magic weapon, even if it is the Qiu Shuihan head of our Mo Pavilion, it can't be compared with this sword."
Bang Bang, Bang Bang... Liu Gongzi heard his heart beating violently.
Sword Qi regenerates itself, in the arena, this is a first-class magic weapon.
"Master, show me quickly, show me quickly." Young Master Liu stretched out his hand to grab it.
"Snapped!"
The middle-aged swordsman slapped him away with a slap, and he was stunned after the shoot. This was a completely instinctive reaction, as if the sword was his wife and no outsiders were allowed to desecrate.
"Master, why did you hit me?" Young Master Liu said aggrievedly.
The middle-aged swordsman thought for a while, and said earnestly: "This sword is a first-class magic weapon. The so-called innocence of everyone is not a good thing for you.
"The teacher just made a difficult decision. This sword will be kept by the teacher for the time being, and the teacher will take the risk. After you have achieved a great success, you will return the sword to you.
"Okay, your mind is determined for the teacher, you don't need to say it again. Of course, in order to compensate you, I will give you the beloved saber for the teacher. This sword has been with the teacher for twenty years, just like being the teacher's wife Generally, you have to cherish it."
"..." Liu Gongzi looked resentful.
Xu Qi'an didn't see this scene, otherwise he would have empathy with Liu Gongzi, remembering that his parents had taken away countless red envelopes and pocket money for the same reason when he was a child, and lost more than one billion yuan.
"Then Mr. Xu, what is his identity?" Girl Rongrong murmured.
No one could answer this question. Everyone fell silent and didn't know what they were thinking. Probably, the masculine and handsome young gong appeared in their minds.
The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at Baojian with envy, and then turned to look at the enchanting disciple........
She suddenly realized that nothing happened last night, which was the biggest loss.
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After sending away the guests from the rivers and lakes of Rongrong, Xu Qi'an snorted, visualized, practiced the heart sword, and contacted the art of crossing the sea without knowing it. Before he knew it, he had lunch.
It’s just a grunting stomach that wakes him up from hungry~EbookFREE.me~ Although the more I learn, the better for myself, but I feel that I don’t have enough time now........
"No, I can't learn stunts anymore. I am greedy and can't chew. I should always use the "Sword of Heaven and Earth" as the basis and then learn some complementary skills.
"Finally understand why the emperors of the past did not practice martial arts, and even did not like to practice, because there is no time, at twelve o'clock a day, they have to deal with government affairs, and no matter how talented people are, they will become Zhong Yong."
After lunch, Zhong Li came.
The direct disciple of the supervisor, Chu Caiwei's senior sister, was wrapped in a coarse cloth robe, with a disheveled hair, without seeing her face, and bowed her head slightly.
"It's great that you are not injured." Xu Qi'an patted her shoulder.
"Thank you for your concern." Zhong Li was polite.
Judging from her voice, she should be a woman between 20-25 years old and under 20, and her voice is clear and sweet. Only a woman over 20 will have a voice and the mature magnetism of a woman.
"It would be great if you were okay. Was it dangerous yesterday?" Xu Qi'an asked.
"A total of 36 crises, 20 minor crises, ten major crises, and six life and death crises have been encountered." Zhong Li's practice makes perfect gestures: "I made it through."
This...this accustomed tone is inexplicably distressing. Xu Qi'an patted her shoulder again:
"Thank you, how are you writing?"
"It's OK."
"Okay, Sister Zhong, I want to trouble you with something." Xu Qi'an said with a smile.
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PS: This chapter is longer, so the update is a few minutes late. I haven't had time to change it. Anyway, I rely on tools to catch insects. I'm so happy. I have people catching insects every day. The previous chapters were revised only after people caught bugs with dedicated tools.
A more chapter will be added specifically for tool people in the future.