Chapter 72: Daomen Dizong

　　 [Jiu: Where are you? 】
　　 Xu Qi'an stared at the mirror for a long time, did the mirror speak? Is it a self-conscious baby?
　　 What does "玖" mean, this mirror is called 玖?
　　No, if it is the self-spirituality of the mirror, it won't ask the phrase "where are you". Because I sleep on the same bed with you, sharing the same bed every day.
　　 Xu Qi'an stared at the mirror, lost in thought.
　　He is thinking about four questions:
　　 One, what kind of treasure is a mirror? In addition to storing items, it can also receive information?
　　二, is this information? If yes, then who sent it.
　　三, who is the old Taoist priest and why did he give me the mirror.
　　 Four, should I respond?
　　 To be cautious, Xu Qi'an kept the thought of "As long as I pretended that there was no such thing, then it does not exist", silently put away the mirror, and did not intend to respond.
　　 Besides, he didn't know how to respond.
　　 came to the courtyard, soaked his head in the water tank, and wiped it dry with a sweat towel. Xu Qi'an left the courtyard.
　　 He has already joined the guard, but the official work time is the day after tomorrow, and the guard office has to prepare a uniform and a gong for him.
　　 It's still early, two quarters at noon.
　　 Xu Qi'an first went to Changle County's government office and informed his colleagues and the magistrate of Zhu that he had become a policeman.
　　 The county magistrate of Zhu has already got the news, because the caller has taken Xu Qi'an's household registration from the Changle County government in advance.
　　 Xu Qi'an and his colleagues and County Magistrate Zhu made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening. It was not only a farewell banquet, but also a feast to celebrate his promotion and wealth.
　　, of course, I chose the Xiaoyue Pavilion not far from the county government. Brothel is the first choice for official communication.
　　 Before that, Xu Qi'an planned to go to the checkbox and solve the lunch problem while listening to the music.
　　...
　　 The farewell banquet started at Shenshi and lasted until Youshi Three.
　　 During the dinner, the county magistrate Zhu sighed: "Ning Yan, you are the person who came out of my Changle County government office. It is our Changle County's blessing to be a reporter. This officer has been very optimistic about you before..."
　　 He paused, raised his glass and drank it.
　　If I can continue to climb.... Zhu County magistrate is probably the first quite reliable contact in my officialdom... Xu Qi's will make an intention to meet and drink all the wine.
　　 At the end of the dinner, the fast-hands of the yamen did not leave. The old bustard called a group of young and beautiful girls and brought them to the private room for the officials to choose.
　　The appearance is pretty good. In my previous life, the clubhouse's tender molds lined up...Xu Qi'an shook his head. After tasting the sweetness of the beauty of the floating fragrance, he was a little unappreciated by ordinary women.
　　 After Xu Qi'an arranged the arrangements for County Majesty Zhu and his colleagues in Kuaishou, he left Xiaoyue Hall and walked towards home.
　　 came to the gate of the courtyard and found that the lock had been opened, and the room was lit by candlelight.
　　 Second uncle came to see me?
　　 Xu Qi'an opened the courtyard door and entered the house.
　　 In the evening candlelight, a girl in a plain dress was sitting at the table, supporting her forehead with one hand, a little bit her head.
　　 Xu Qi'an immediately glanced at the cabinet beside the bed, and he was slightly relieved to see that there was no sign of opening.
　　 "Well, maybe I can consider writing a diary in English."
　　 He walked over and gently pushed Xu Lingyue up.
　　 "Where did the elder brother..." Xu Lingyue opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes bewildered for a while, and then there was joy.
　　 Her sharp melon seed face is like a piece of warm jade in the candlelight, without blemishes. There was a flash of light in his eyes.
　　 "My sister is so handsome." Xu Qi'an said with emotion.
　　 Xu Lingyue lowered her head shyly, her cheeks flushed with a thrilling flush.
　　 She said in a low voice, "Why didn't the elder brother go home for dinner? Dad said that eldest brother must be visiting the brothel."
　　 Is the second uncle really special....Know me!
　　 Xu Qi'an said: "No, no, just normal entertainment. I went to the Dagongren Yamen, so I invited my colleagues to dinner."
　　 However, it is normal for the second uncle to think so. Normal martial artists finally step into the Qi training realm. After holding back for more than ten or twenty years, they will definitely have to dissipate their essence before they will give up.
　　 "Big brother is drinking...Since I have already eaten, then I will go back, the kitchen is still hot." Xu Lingyue listened to the explanation of the big brother, and smiled a little happily.
　　 Xu Qi'an was a little touched. In this family, except for the second uncle, this sister treats him best.
　　 "Well...it's getting dark, it's not safe to go out at night, elder brother will send you off."
　　 Xu Lingyue did not refuse. From the small courtyard to the main entrance of Xu Mansion, it was about two to three hundred meters. The weak woman walked alone, which was indeed unsafe.
　　 But she didn't expect that Xu Qi'an took her to the corner of the courtyard, embraced Yingying's small waist, leaped into the air, and chose to jump over the wall.
　　 As soon as her toes fell on her toes, she pushed Xu Qi'an away in a panic, ashamed and angry: "How can you be so frivolous, big brother."
Men and women are seven years old. She is seventeen years old. How can she embrace her sister like a elder brother and hold her by the hand at Yunlu Academy is an act of trespassing the rules. Xu Mansion is not a well-regulated scholarly family. Don't worry too much.
　　 It’s just that I just held her waist like this... Is it possible for a woman to hold her waist casually? Horse riding is another matter, and even if she rides a horse, her waist has not been held.
　　 Xu Lingyue's legs were a little bit weak, seeing Xu Qi'an stunned, stomped angrily, and walked away in small, hasty steps.
　　 She seemed to be angry, and she felt more embarrassed, not really angry... Xu Qi'an sighed and warned herself to be careful.
　　 Although in the previous life, even men and women in a normal relationship would not care too much about some physical touch. Some men and women who have never met, even cling to each other closely, using their bodies to feel each other's heat and strength. He was flushed, frowning, and panting heavily...referring to crowding the subway during the morning rush hour.
　　 But at the moment, after all, in the age of feudal ethics, even a younger sister cannot be too intimate. Xu Qi'an was negligent in this regard.
　　 Watching Xu Lingyue's back disappear, Xu Qi'an jumped and returned to his yard.
　　 At this time, he had inexplicable heart palpitations again, took out the small jade mirror in his arms, and a line of small characters slowly appeared on the clean mirror surface:
　　 [Jiu: Where are you? 】
　　 Xu Qi'an frowned, what the was going on.
　　 The news was sent over and over again and again, and if it was not resolved, I always felt that it was a hidden danger.
　　 Xu Qi'an leaned back against the wall, thinking for a long time, and decided to reply to the message.
　　 There are two reasons for replying: First, the mirror is now his property after all. It would be beneficial to him if he could thoroughly understand the function and magic of the lens.
　　 is like holding an AK47 while swinging it like a walking stick.
　　Second, he suspected that this message was sent by the old Taoist priest. If so, he could figure out why the other party wanted to give him the treasure.
　　 An unknown gift, after all, makes people feel uneasy.
　　 Xu Qi'an tried voice input: "Hehe, in the bath."
　　 The clean mirror has no change.
　　 Xu Qian changed the way, replaced the pen with his finger, and wrote this sentence on the mirror.
　　 A magical scene happened, and a line of fonts appeared on the mirror: [三: Haha, in the bath. 】
　　 Through touch, convey thinking?
Does 　　三 represent the serial number of my mirror... the other party is Jiu... He also has a mirror?
　　 [Jiu: Who are you? 】
　　 Xu Qi'an didn't answer him~EbookFREE.me~ The other side fell silent. After a few minutes, another message came: [Jiu: Where is Senior Brother Jinlian? It is dead or alive, how did you get this mirror. Are you a member of Tiandihui? ! 】
　　 Senior Brother Jin Lian should be the Taoist leader who gave me the mirror. This Jiu called him Senior Brother, and they are the same....
　　 Tiandihui, how come the other world still has anti-qing and rejuvenation.
　　 After roughly figuring out the identity of the other party, Xu Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief and entered the information with a pen reference:
　　 [3: I am not from the Heaven and Earth Society, this mirror was given to me by an old Taoist priest. 】
　　【Jiu: How do you prove that you are not a member of the Heaven and Earth Society, and report your name to the poor road. 】
　　 Xu Qi'an has a feeling that a reader asks you for the delivery address and intends to send you some souvenirs. He instinctively resists and does not agree.
　　 [Three: Daochang, I am just an unknown person. 】
　　 after a while.
　　 [Jiu: Where is the Taoist who gave you the mirror? 】
　　 [Three: I don’t know. ] After Xu Qi'an sent it out, waited quietly to see what the other party would say.
　　 [Jiu: Poor Dao Zilian, the Dao Master who gave you the mirror is a poor Dao brother, this mirror is the magic weapon of our Di Sect.
　　 Haha, since the brother gave you the mirror, you must be no ordinary person. He must have heard of my name. 】
　　 Xu Qi'an replied: [3: Sorry, I don’t know anything. 】
　　 There was silence for a long time, and no emotion replied: [Jiu: Daomen are divided into three categories. 】
　　 It turned out to be a Taoist... Xu Qi'an was refreshed.
　　PS: This weekend, I woke up at one o'clock, and sat up in shock when I was dying and sick, and started to update the computer. The chapter I wrote yesterday, I forgot the timing...