Chapter 142
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The shock wave turns into a frenzy, spreads in ripples, raises dust and gravel, and washes down the houses far away. Many lives are annihilated in silence.
In the murmur, the four gongs took different defensive measures and floated to the distance with the help of fighting force. They did not dare to be in the center of the explosion.
When everything was calm and the figure of the black robed man had already been lost, the four golden gongs were relieved and could not help but burst into anger.
"What's the origin of this guy? I mean that arm. " The white sorcerer suddenly appeared with his back to the crowd.
"Arm?" The golden gong with the sword asked.
"According to my observation, that arm is not his. It's terrible. I've only seen it in my life." Said the white Warlock.
Jiang LV stared at the white warlock's back: "Yang Qianhuan, do you have eyes on your back?"
The white warlock named Yang Qianhuan said, "before he left, I looked back and peeped."
"Jiang LV said helplessly," can you turn around and talk well? You used to be different. "
"If I refuse, Yang will do whatever he likes and doesn't care about anyone's opinion." When he finished, he explained:
"I've carefully observed the supervisor and Wei Yuan. Don't you find that one of them always likes to stand in the observation hall with his back to you; the other always likes to sit on the gossip platform with his back to us.
"And we will feel that Wei Yuan and the teacher are very talented."
... four golden gongs feel that there is something in their brain that they want to vomit, but they can't.
Jiang Luzhong shook his head and returned to the topic: "so it seems that according to the existing information, that hand is the seal under the bottom of sampoldi."
Yang Qianhuan frowned. He had just returned to Beijing the day before yesterday. Today, he came to help encircle and suppress a maniac on behalf of Si Tianjian.
I know that the temple of mountain and river in Yongzhen was bombed a while ago, but he didn't pay much attention to it. As we all know, as long as a warlock has a pharmacy and an alchemy laboratory, and delivers meals on time, he can stay out for ten years.
"That monk is mostly Henghui." Said the golden gong with the sword.
Listening to the conversation between you and me, Yang Qianhuan became more and more curious with a question mark.
"If you can catch him, you will know the whereabouts of Princess Pingyang." Jiang said.
Princess Pingyang? The princess of Pingyang who disappeared more than a year ago? Yang Qianhuan remembers that when the princess disappeared, the celestial warlock almost went out, making a lot of noise.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but put his back on his back and asked:
"it's only a few days since the Sampo case happened. How can you make the case so clear? Wait a minute. Why didn't I hear from the younger martial brothers of Si Tianjian? Don't tell me that you didn't ask them to help with the case. You guys are not so good at handling cases. "
This high-quality Warlock is full of fog.
In principle, it is impossible for the magicians of Si Tianjian not to tell him about such a big case as Sangbo. After all, Si Tianjian often assists the imperial court in handling cases, and it is common for internal exchanges of information.
But Yang Qianhuan has never heard of Henghui, Princess Pingyang and other information.
Yang Yan's rare opening, said: "we beat the watchman did not even send out the golden gong, the case is the name of the ordinary Causeway."
It's none of your business. Your tone is so proud. Yang Qianhuan didn't turn around. He was upset and asked: "Gong? Tell me about it
"You should know this Gong, eh, because he is very famous in Tianjian." Jiang LV Zhong thought of the rumor about Xu Qi'an, and knew that he had once taught to the white warlock in Si Tian Jian, "his name is Xu Qi'an."
"Xu Qian?" Yang Qianhuan's voice rose a little.
He knows about Xu Qi'an. He knew about him as soon as he got back to the sky warden. He even gave lectures to his younger martial brothers. He really likes to be in the limelight... He is a strong enemy.
I didn't expect that he was also responsible for the Sampo case. It seems that he did a good job and made a big splash... He is a strong opponent.
"What happened to that arm?" Nangong qianrou hates the way.
"I don't know, but its owner is definitely second class or above. I don't know much about Wufu system... Oh, of course, I don't care to know." Yang Qianhuan's tone is deep, like an invincible and lonely swordsman.
The man left Beijing for several months, and his condition became more and more serious.
...
after yesterday's tiredness, Xu Qi'an with slight injury overslept and got up at dawn.
Maoshi must have passed. Anyway, he was late. Instead of worrying, he dressed and washed slowly, went over the wall to the main house for breakfast.
From afar, I heard the greedy child crying, full of breath, just like the roar of a hungry dragon.
Entering the front hall, the second uncle has gone to work. The late aunt and Lingyue are eating breakfast. Xu Lingyin puts her hands on both sides behind her and leans forward to attack her mother.
A beautiful but dignified aunt with a tight frown and a silent head.
Lu'e comforts xiaodouding.
"What's the matter?" Xu Qian came in with a smile.As soon as Xu Lingyue's eyes brightened, she turned her head and said with joy, "brother, do you want to rest today?"
"Oversleeping..." Xu Qi'an was ashamed.
"Big brother, big brother," Xu Lingyin runs over with short legs, grabs Xu Qi'an's clothes with one small hand, points to his mother and sister with the other, and says indignantly, "they rob my chicken legs, they even rob children's chicken legs..."
is that too much? Xu Qi'an examined his aunt and sister.
Aunt Jiao snorted, too lazy to explain.
Xu Lingyue said helplessly: "Lingyin ate a chicken leg last night. She didn't want to eat it. She brought it back to the house. I found the chicken leg missing when I got up this morning. She thought it was my mother and I who stole the chicken leg. "
That should be what happened after I left last night, or now it's Xu Lingyin who drags her mother's sleeve and accuses me of stealing her drumsticks...
"big brother is the best at solving cases. Big brother is in charge for you."
Xiaodouding is very happy when he hears it. He thinks that big brother is the best. In addition to robbing him of food, he holds big brother's clothes and stares at his mother and sister.
Xu Lingyue met the elder brother's eyes and said, "I asked the maid who took care of her. The maid said that Lingyin got up in the middle of the night and ate it, but she didn't believe it at all."
Xu Qi'an bowed his head and asked, "did you eat that?"
"I didn't," Xu Lingyin said aloud
Xu Lingyue said: "the servant girl said that she ate with her eyes closed. We found the chicken leg bone at the head of her bed. It's clean. It's her way to eat."
"Brother, my sister must eat it. My sister is cheating." Xu Lingyin can't accept the fact that the drumsticks she is reluctant to eat are eaten by herself.
"Big brother already knows who ate it."
"Who is it?"
You are eaten by your mouth, but your brain doesn't know... Xu Qi'an said, "it's a ghost."
"The devil?" Xu Lingyin was so surprised that his pronunciation was not standard.
"Don't scare the children." The aunt was not happy, and said to the young girl: "the ghost sprinkled with salt, fried in oil, better than chicken legs."
When Xu Lingyin heard it, she was afraid and yearning.
...
after breakfast, Xu Qi'an rode to the Yamen. Song Tingfeng, squinting, said, "Ning Yan, Wei Gonggang sent someone to invite you to haoqilou."
"You didn't say I was late, did you?" Xu Qian Road.
"I said you were wandering in the hut." He said, squinting.
"Xu Qi'an nodded and turned to Haoqi building.
After the guard got through, he quickly stepped up the stairs, and then he was startled by the scene in front of him.
In addition to Wei Yuan, there are four golden gongs in the teahouse. They are all injured. Yang Yan's arm is hung up with gauze. It seems that his arm is broken.
Jiang Luzhong's forehead was tightly bandaged, with only one boot on his foot and thick gauze on his other foot.
Nangong qianrou looks normal in appearance, but her face is as pale as a paper man.
Another unknown Jin Luo, whose head is covered with thick gauze, feels like he was hit by someone's head in a street fight.
This scene is both absurd and funny. It's like a group of hooligans who have lost in group fights. They are a little dejected.
"Poof..." Xu Qian turned his head and couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Four golden gongs stare at him without expression.
"I didn't laugh..." Xu Qi'an didn't admit it.
Wei Heng Hui House said: "last night, pointing to the opposite position, let him appear."
Xu Qi'an put away his joking expression and turned to be serious: "several golden gongs..."
Wei Yuan nodded: "Henghui was injured. Last night, the Yamen set up a bureau in Shangshu mansion and Shoufu mansion of the Ministry of war. Four golden gongs, plus Yang Qianhuan, the third disciple of the prison, five four grade masters didn't leave Henghui."
For this ending, Xu Qi'an was shocked and not shocked. He didn't expect that five four grade masters would fight together. He was not shocked because he thought that the seal under the bottom of Sampo should be like this.
"What's the way?" Xu Qi'an asked about the original seal.
"A broken hand." Jiang replied.
Sure enough... Sure enough, it was the strange hand. Xu Qi'an looked at Wei Yuan and said, "Duke Wei, what kind of product is this?"
One hand has such strength. What is the master's realm?
"At least two." Wei Yuandao.
At least two products, but probably one product... Otherwise, it can't be a seal instead of killing... Xu Qian guessed: "what's the origin of the seal, is it related to the demon clan?"
"There is a great deal of secrecy involved. I don't know the details." Wei Yuan declined to disclose.
A broken hand, a strong one, implicated the celestial supervisor, the royal family and Buddhism. It's also about 500 years ago. Xu Qi'an thought, glancing at the gongs, trying to see a clue from their eyes.
The gongs ignored the observation of the little Gong."Henghui has a magic weapon to shield his breath. What's certain is that he hasn't been out of the city yet. I have told your majesty this morning." Wei Yuan said gently:
"you continue to check your records."
Xu Qi'an understood the big eunuch's hint, "where are the soldiers?"
"House arrest in the name of protection." Wei Yuan took a sip of tea.
"I'm going to investigate." Xu Qi'an understood.
Wei Yuan pointed out: "Zhang Shangshu is a senior member of the second class. He should be careful. It's a rule that you don't use the technique of looking at Qi for more than four grades, but you can still take the warlock with you. "
This means that although the accusation of the Warlock can't be used as evidence, it can provide reference for me
He looked at the frustrated gongs, and with another "poof", he left the teahouse before the gongs got angry.
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The shock wave turns into a frenzy, spreads in ripples, raises dust and gravel, and washes down the houses far away. Many lives are annihilated in silence.
In the murmur, the four gongs took different defensive measures and floated to the distance with the help of fighting force. They did not dare to be in the center of the explosion.
When everything was calm and the figure of the black robed man had already been lost, the four golden gongs were relieved and could not help but burst into anger.
"What's the origin of this guy? I mean that arm. " The white sorcerer suddenly appeared with his back to the crowd.
"Arm?" The golden gong with the sword asked.
"According to my observation, that arm is not his. It's terrible. I've only seen it in my life." Said the white Warlock.
Jiang LV stared at the white warlock's back: "Yang Qianhuan, do you have eyes on your back?"
The white warlock named Yang Qianhuan said, "before he left, I looked back and peeped."
"Jiang LV said helplessly," can you turn around and talk well? You used to be different. "
"If I refuse, Yang will do whatever he likes and doesn't care about anyone's opinion." When he finished, he explained:
"I've carefully observed the supervisor and Wei Yuan. Don't you find that one of them always likes to stand in the observation hall with his back to you; the other always likes to sit on the gossip platform with his back to us.
"And we will feel that Wei Yuan and the teacher are very talented."
... four golden gongs feel that there is something in their brain that they want to vomit, but they can't.
Jiang Luzhong shook his head and returned to the topic: "so it seems that according to the existing information, that hand is the seal under the bottom of sampoldi."
Yang Qianhuan frowned. He had just returned to Beijing the day before yesterday. Today, he came to help encircle and suppress a maniac on behalf of Si Tianjian.
I know that the temple of mountain and river in Yongzhen was bombed a while ago, but he didn't pay much attention to it. As we all know, as long as a warlock has a pharmacy and an alchemy laboratory, and delivers meals on time, he can stay out for ten years.
"That monk is mostly Henghui." Said the golden gong with the sword.
Listening to the conversation between you and me, Yang Qianhuan became more and more curious with a question mark.
"If you can catch him, you will know the whereabouts of Princess Pingyang." Jiang said.
Princess Pingyang? The princess of Pingyang who disappeared more than a year ago? Yang Qianhuan remembers that when the princess disappeared, the celestial warlock almost went out, making a lot of noise.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but put his back on his back and asked:
"it's only a few days since the Sampo case happened. How can you make the case so clear? Wait a minute. Why didn't I hear from the younger martial brothers of Si Tianjian? Don't tell me that you didn't ask them to help with the case. You guys are not so good at handling cases. "
This high-quality Warlock is full of fog.
In principle, it is impossible for the magicians of Si Tianjian not to tell him about such a big case as Sangbo. After all, Si Tianjian often assists the imperial court in handling cases, and it is common for internal exchanges of information.
But Yang Qianhuan has never heard of Henghui, Princess Pingyang and other information.
Yang Yan's rare opening, said: "we beat the watchman did not even send out the golden gong, the case is the name of the ordinary Causeway."
It's none of your business. Your tone is so proud. Yang Qianhuan didn't turn around. He was upset and asked: "Gong? Tell me about it
"You should know this Gong, eh, because he is very famous in Tianjian." Jiang LV Zhong thought of the rumor about Xu Qi'an, and knew that he had once taught to the white warlock in Si Tian Jian, "his name is Xu Qi'an."
"Xu Qian?" Yang Qianhuan's voice rose a little.
He knows about Xu Qi'an. He knew about him as soon as he got back to the sky warden. He even gave lectures to his younger martial brothers. He really likes to be in the limelight... He is a strong enemy.
I didn't expect that he was also responsible for the Sampo case. It seems that he did a good job and made a big splash... He is a strong opponent.
"What happened to that arm?" Nangong qianrou hates the way.
"I don't know, but its owner is definitely second class or above. I don't know much about Wufu system... Oh, of course, I don't care to know." Yang Qianhuan's tone is deep, like an invincible and lonely swordsman.
The man left Beijing for several months, and his condition became more and more serious.
...
after yesterday's tiredness, Xu Qi'an with slight injury overslept and got up at dawn.
Maoshi must have passed. Anyway, he was late. Instead of worrying, he dressed and washed slowly, went over the wall to the main house for breakfast.
From afar, I heard the greedy child crying, full of breath, just like the roar of a hungry dragon.
Entering the front hall, the second uncle has gone to work. The late aunt and Lingyue are eating breakfast. Xu Lingyin puts her hands on both sides behind her and leans forward to attack her mother.
A beautiful but dignified aunt with a tight frown and a silent head.
Lu'e comforts xiaodouding.
"What's the matter?" Xu Qian came in with a smile.As soon as Xu Lingyue's eyes brightened, she turned her head and said with joy, "brother, do you want to rest today?"
"Oversleeping..." Xu Qi'an was ashamed.
"Big brother, big brother," Xu Lingyin runs over with short legs, grabs Xu Qi'an's clothes with one small hand, points to his mother and sister with the other, and says indignantly, "they rob my chicken legs, they even rob children's chicken legs..."
is that too much? Xu Qi'an examined his aunt and sister.
Aunt Jiao snorted, too lazy to explain.
Xu Lingyue said helplessly: "Lingyin ate a chicken leg last night. She didn't want to eat it. She brought it back to the house. I found the chicken leg missing when I got up this morning. She thought it was my mother and I who stole the chicken leg. "
That should be what happened after I left last night, or now it's Xu Lingyin who drags her mother's sleeve and accuses me of stealing her drumsticks...
"big brother is the best at solving cases. Big brother is in charge for you."
Xiaodouding is very happy when he hears it. He thinks that big brother is the best. In addition to robbing him of food, he holds big brother's clothes and stares at his mother and sister.
Xu Lingyue met the elder brother's eyes and said, "I asked the maid who took care of her. The maid said that Lingyin got up in the middle of the night and ate it, but she didn't believe it at all."
Xu Qi'an bowed his head and asked, "did you eat that?"
"I didn't," Xu Lingyin said aloud
Xu Lingyue said: "the servant girl said that she ate with her eyes closed. We found the chicken leg bone at the head of her bed. It's clean. It's her way to eat."
"Brother, my sister must eat it. My sister is cheating." Xu Lingyin can't accept the fact that the drumsticks she is reluctant to eat are eaten by herself.
"Big brother already knows who ate it."
"Who is it?"
You are eaten by your mouth, but your brain doesn't know... Xu Qi'an said, "it's a ghost."
"The devil?" Xu Lingyin was so surprised that his pronunciation was not standard.
"Don't scare the children." The aunt was not happy, and said to the young girl: "the ghost sprinkled with salt, fried in oil, better than chicken legs."
When Xu Lingyin heard it, she was afraid and yearning.
...
after breakfast, Xu Qi'an rode to the Yamen. Song Tingfeng, squinting, said, "Ning Yan, Wei Gonggang sent someone to invite you to haoqilou."
"You didn't say I was late, did you?" Xu Qian Road.
"I said you were wandering in the hut." He said, squinting.
"Xu Qi'an nodded and turned to Haoqi building.
After the guard got through, he quickly stepped up the stairs, and then he was startled by the scene in front of him.
In addition to Wei Yuan, there are four golden gongs in the teahouse. They are all injured. Yang Yan's arm is hung up with gauze. It seems that his arm is broken.
Jiang Luzhong's forehead was tightly bandaged, with only one boot on his foot and thick gauze on his other foot.
Nangong qianrou looks normal in appearance, but her face is as pale as a paper man.
Another unknown Jin Luo, whose head is covered with thick gauze, feels like he was hit by someone's head in a street fight.
This scene is both absurd and funny. It's like a group of hooligans who have lost in group fights. They are a little dejected.
"Poof..." Xu Qian turned his head and couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Four golden gongs stare at him without expression.
"I didn't laugh..." Xu Qi'an didn't admit it.
Wei Heng Hui House said: "last night, pointing to the opposite position, let him appear."
Xu Qi'an put away his joking expression and turned to be serious: "several golden gongs..."
Wei Yuan nodded: "Henghui was injured. Last night, the Yamen set up a bureau in Shangshu mansion and Shoufu mansion of the Ministry of war. Four golden gongs, plus Yang Qianhuan, the third disciple of the prison, five four grade masters didn't leave Henghui."
For this ending, Xu Qi'an was shocked and not shocked. He didn't expect that five four grade masters would fight together. He was not shocked because he thought that the seal under the bottom of Sampo should be like this.
"What's the way?" Xu Qi'an asked about the original seal.
"A broken hand." Jiang replied.
Sure enough... Sure enough, it was the strange hand. Xu Qi'an looked at Wei Yuan and said, "Duke Wei, what kind of product is this?"
One hand has such strength. What is the master's realm?
"At least two." Wei Yuandao.
At least two products, but probably one product... Otherwise, it can't be a seal instead of killing... Xu Qian guessed: "what's the origin of the seal, is it related to the demon clan?"
"There is a great deal of secrecy involved. I don't know the details." Wei Yuan declined to disclose.
A broken hand, a strong one, implicated the celestial supervisor, the royal family and Buddhism. It's also about 500 years ago. Xu Qi'an thought, glancing at the gongs, trying to see a clue from their eyes.
The gongs ignored the observation of the little Gong."Henghui has a magic weapon to shield his breath. What's certain is that he hasn't been out of the city yet. I have told your majesty this morning." Wei Yuan said gently:
"you continue to check your records."
Xu Qi'an understood the big eunuch's hint, "where are the soldiers?"
"House arrest in the name of protection." Wei Yuan took a sip of tea.
"I'm going to investigate." Xu Qi'an understood.
Wei Yuan pointed out: "Zhang Shangshu is a senior member of the second class. He should be careful. It's a rule that you don't use the technique of looking at Qi for more than four grades, but you can still take the warlock with you. "
This means that although the accusation of the Warlock can't be used as evidence, it can provide reference for me
He looked at the frustrated gongs, and with another "poof", he left the teahouse before the gongs got angry.
PS: do you have a monthly ticket and a recommended ticket.
Half of this chapter is from the mobile phone code. Sorry for the wrong words. Please help me to pick it out. I'll come and change it in half an hour.
The shock wave turns into a frenzy, spreads in ripples, raises dust and gravel, and washes down the houses far away. Many lives are annihilated in silence. In the murmur, the four gongs took different defensive measures and floated to the distance with the help of fighting force. They did not dare to be in the center of the explosion. When everything was calm and the figure of the black robed man had already been lost, the four golden gongs were relieved and could not help but burst into anger. "What's the origin of this guy? I mean that arm. " The white sorcerer suddenly appeared with his back to the crowd. "Arm?" The golden gong with the sword asked. "According to my observation, that arm is not his. It's terrible. I've only seen it in my life." Said the white Warlock. Jiang LV stared at the white warlock's back: "Yang Qianhuan, do you have eyes on your back?" The white warlock named Yang Qianhuan said, "before he left, I looked back and peeped." "Jiang LV said helplessly," can you turn around and talk well? You used to be different. " "If I refuse, Yang will do whatever he likes and doesn't care about anyone's opinion." When he finished, he explained: "I've carefully observed the supervisor and Wei Yuan. Don't you find that one of them always likes to stand in the observation hall with his back to you; the other always likes to sit on the gossip platform with his back to us. "And we will feel that Wei Yuan and the teacher are very talented." ... four golden gongs feel that there is something in their brain that they want to vomit, but they can't. Jiang Luzhong shook his head and returned to the topic: "so it seems that according to the existing information, that hand is the seal under the bottom of sampoldi." Yang Qianhuan frowned. He had just returned to Beijing the day before yesterday. Today, he came to help encircle and suppress a maniac on behalf of Si Tianjian. I know that the temple of mountain and river in Yongzhen was bombed a while ago, but he didn't pay much attention to it. As we all know, as long as a warlock has a pharmacy and an alchemy laboratory, and delivers meals on time, he can stay out for ten years. "That monk is mostly Henghui." Said the golden gong with the sword. Listening to the conversation between you and me, Yang Qianhuan became more and more curious with a question mark. "If you can catch him, you will know the whereabouts of Princess Pingyang." Jiang said. Princess Pingyang? The princess of Pingyang who disappeared more than a year ago? Yang Qianhuan remembers that when the princess disappeared, the celestial warlock almost went out, making a lot of noise. Hearing this, he couldn't help but put his back on his back and asked: "it's only a few days since the Sampo case happened. How can you make the case so clear? Wait a minute. Why didn't I hear from the younger martial brothers of Si Tianjian? Don't tell me that you didn't ask them to help with the case. You guys are not so good at handling cases. " This high-quality Warlock is full of fog. In principle, it is impossible for the magicians of Si Tianjian not to tell him about such a big case as Sangbo. After all, Si Tianjian often assists the imperial court in handling cases, and it is common for internal exchanges of information. But Yang Qianhuan has never heard of Henghui, Princess Pingyang and other information. Yang Yan's rare opening, said: "we beat the watchman did not even send out the golden gong, the case is the name of the ordinary Causeway." It's none of your business. Your tone is so proud. Yang Qianhuan didn't turn around. He was upset and asked: "Gong? Tell me about it "You should know this Gong, eh, because he is very famous in Tianjian." Jiang LV Zhong thought of the rumor about Xu Qi'an, and knew that he had once taught to the white warlock in Si Tian Jian, "his name is Xu Qi'an." "Xu Qian?" Yang Qianhuan's voice rose a little. He knows about Xu Qi'an. He knew about him as soon as he got back to the sky warden. He even gave lectures to his younger martial brothers. He really likes to be in the limelight... He is a strong enemy. I didn't expect that he was also responsible for the Sampo case. It seems that he did a good job and made a big splash... He is a strong opponent. "What happened to that arm?" Nangong qianrou hates the way. "I don't know, but its owner is definitely second class or above. I don't know much about Wufu system... Oh, of course, I don't care to know." Yang Qianhuan's tone is deep, like an invincible and lonely swordsman. The man left Beijing for several months, and his condition became more and more serious. ... after yesterday's tiredness, Xu Qi'an with slight injury overslept and got up at dawn. Maoshi must have passed. Anyway, he was late. Instead of worrying, he dressed and washed slowly, went over the wall to the main house for breakfast. From afar, I heard the greedy child crying, full of breath, just like the roar of a hungry dragon. Entering the front hall, the second uncle has gone to work. The late aunt and Lingyue are eating breakfast. Xu Lingyin puts her hands on both sides behind her and leans forward to attack her mother. A beautiful but dignified aunt with a tight frown and a silent head. Lu'e comforts xiaodouding. "What's the matter?" Xu Qian came in with a smile.As soon as Xu Lingyue's eyes brightened, she turned her head and said with joy, "brother, do you want to rest today?" "Oversleeping..." Xu Qi'an was ashamed. "Big brother, big brother," Xu Lingyin runs over with short legs, grabs Xu Qi'an's clothes with one small hand, points to his mother and sister with the other, and says indignantly, "they rob my chicken legs, they even rob children's chicken legs..." is that too much? Xu Qi'an examined his aunt and sister. Aunt Jiao snorted, too lazy to explain. Xu Lingyue said helplessly: "Lingyin ate a chicken leg last night. She didn't want to eat it. She brought it back to the house. I found the chicken leg missing when I got up this morning. She thought it was my mother and I who stole the chicken leg. " That should be what happened after I left last night, or now it's Xu Lingyin who drags her mother's sleeve and accuses me of stealing her drumsticks... "big brother is the best at solving cases. Big brother is in charge for you." Xiaodouding is very happy when he hears it. He thinks that big brother is the best. In addition to robbing him of food, he holds big brother's clothes and stares at his mother and sister. Xu Lingyue met the elder brother's eyes and said, "I asked the maid who took care of her. The maid said that Lingyin got up in the middle of the night and ate it, but she didn't believe it at all." Xu Qi'an bowed his head and asked, "did you eat that?" "I didn't," Xu Lingyin said aloud Xu Lingyue said: "the servant girl said that she ate with her eyes closed. We found the chicken leg bone at the head of her bed. It's clean. It's her way to eat." "Brother, my sister must eat it. My sister is cheating." Xu Lingyin can't accept the fact that the drumsticks she is reluctant to eat are eaten by herself. "Big brother already knows who ate it." "Who is it?" You are eaten by your mouth, but your brain doesn't know... Xu Qi'an said, "it's a ghost." "The devil?" Xu Lingyin was so surprised that his pronunciation was not standard. "Don't scare the children." The aunt was not happy, and said to the young girl: "the ghost sprinkled with salt, fried in oil, better than chicken legs." When Xu Lingyin heard it, she was afraid and yearning. ... after breakfast, Xu Qi'an rode to the Yamen. Song Tingfeng, squinting, said, "Ning Yan, Wei Gonggang sent someone to invite you to haoqilou." "You didn't say I was late, did you?" Xu Qian Road. "I said you were wandering in the hut." He said, squinting. "Xu Qi'an nodded and turned to Haoqi building. After the guard got through, he quickly stepped up the stairs, and then he was startled by the scene in front of him. In addition to Wei Yuan, there are four golden gongs in the teahouse. They are all injured. Yang Yan's arm is hung up with gauze. It seems that his arm is broken. Jiang Luzhong's forehead was tightly bandaged, with only one boot on his foot and thick gauze on his other foot. Nangong qianrou looks normal in appearance, but her face is as pale as a paper man. Another unknown Jin Luo, whose head is covered with thick gauze, feels like he was hit by someone's head in a street fight. This scene is both absurd and funny. It's like a group of hooligans who have lost in group fights. They are a little dejected. "Poof..." Xu Qian turned his head and couldn't help laughing. "What are you laughing at?" Four golden gongs stare at him without expression. "I didn't laugh..." Xu Qi'an didn't admit it. Wei Heng Hui House said: "last night, pointing to the opposite position, let him appear." Xu Qi'an put away his joking expression and turned to be serious: "several golden gongs..." Wei Yuan nodded: "Henghui was injured. Last night, the Yamen set up a bureau in Shangshu mansion and Shoufu mansion of the Ministry of war. Four golden gongs, plus Yang Qianhuan, the third disciple of the prison, five four grade masters didn't leave Henghui." For this ending, Xu Qi'an was shocked and not shocked. He didn't expect that five four grade masters would fight together. He was not shocked because he thought that the seal under the bottom of Sampo should be like this. "What's the way?" Xu Qi'an asked about the original seal. "A broken hand." Jiang replied. Sure enough... Sure enough, it was the strange hand. Xu Qi'an looked at Wei Yuan and said, "Duke Wei, what kind of product is this?" One hand has such strength. What is the master's realm? "At least two." Wei Yuandao. At least two products, but probably one product... Otherwise, it can't be a seal instead of killing... Xu Qian guessed: "what's the origin of the seal, is it related to the demon clan?" "There is a great deal of secrecy involved. I don't know the details." Wei Yuan declined to disclose. A broken hand, a strong one, implicated the celestial supervisor, the royal family and Buddhism. It's also about 500 years ago. Xu Qi'an thought, glancing at the gongs, trying to see a clue from their eyes. The gongs ignored the observation of the little Gong."Henghui has a magic weapon to shield his breath. What's certain is that he hasn't been out of the city yet. I have told your majesty this morning." Wei Yuan said gently: "you continue to check your records." Xu Qi'an understood the big eunuch's hint, "where are the soldiers?" "House arrest in the name of protection." Wei Yuan took a sip of tea. "I'm going to investigate." Xu Qi'an understood. Wei Yuan pointed out: "Zhang Shangshu is a senior member of the second class. He should be careful. It's a rule that you don't use the technique of looking at Qi for more than four grades, but you can still take the warlock with you. " This means that although the accusation of the Warlock can't be used as evidence, it can provide reference for me He looked at the frustrated gongs, and with another "poof", he left the teahouse before the gongs got angry. PS: do you have a monthly ticket and a recommended ticket. Half of this chapter is from the mobile phone code. Sorry for the wrong words. Please help me to pick it out. I'll come and change it in half an hour.
