Da Bong fights more people

Xu Qian said in peace, I thought he was suppressed by the prison again.

"The thing is like this, Junior Brother Yang tried to take advantage of the teacher's fugue, and announced at the ceremony to donate all the money of the Sitianjian..."

The strokes of the brush gently moved across the paper, Xu Qi'an looked at this line of words, a series of "good guy" in his heart!

Once he succeeds, civil and military officials and the emperor will witness it with their own eyes, even if it is a supervisor, it will be difficult to regret it cheekily.

If other white-clothed warlocks did this, Manchu civil and military officials would not believe it, and would notify Si Tianjian to take this mentally ill disciple back.

But Yang Qianhuan is Jianzheng's third disciple, a majestic fourth-rank master, and he can represent Si Tianjian to a certain extent.

The old god Xu Qi'an is here because he knows that with the means of old silver coins, the king will never be able to make a comeback in this life.

"In order to hide people's eyes and ears from being noticed, Senior Brother Yang tempted Caiwei with delicious food, and helped him monitor Mr. Jianzheng. But Mr. Jianzheng had expected it, and handed over the secret disk to Junior Brother Song. Once Junior Brother Yang left the Star Observatory Suppress it immediately. In this matter, Junior Brother Song is definitely more active than anyone else.

"Fifth Junior Sister also made great contributions to it. She has always been very obedient, and she will listen to what the teacher says."

Xu Qi'an was stunned when he heard this, thinking that this is Si Tianjian's version of Infernal Affairs...

The supervisor has experience, and knows how to use apprentices to check and balance apprentices.

"What is the task that the supervisor gave Senior Brother Yang?"

"I don't know, I only know that Senior Brother Yang took Junior Sister Caiwei with him, and she was sent out as well."

"..." Chu Caiwei is an idiot, if you can't think well, don't get involved in such brain-losing things.

"My information is over."

Sun Xuanji said.

Xu Qi'an thought for a while, and told about the Heavenly Mirror and the deal he had with the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox.

"Senior Brother Sun, what do you think?"

Sun Xuanji pondered for a long time, and wrote: "She should have controlled some of Shenshu's remnants."

What he meant was that the magic nail can only be solved by the secret method of Buddhism. The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox dared to make such a promise, which showed that she controlled part of Shenshu's remnant body.

I think so too...... Xu Qi'an nodded: "I'm fine."

Sun Xuanji nodded, and the clear light rose from his feet, wrapping him away.

Seeing this, she sat on the side of the bed reservedly, held Mu Nanzhi who was like a princess, and let out a breath.

He glared at the man displeased: "I always come in the middle of the night, are you annoying? Don't you understand that men and women have different reasons."

She remembered that the last time Xu Qi'an pressed her under the blanket, Sun Xuanji also came.

"Senior Brother Sun will notify you before he comes. Last time, we didn't know him well and were not prepared. Besides, there are so many rules in Jianghu. The guest room is just a temporary resting place."

Xu Qi'an casually said a word of comfort.

Chewing on the information Sun Xuanji brought, he felt heavy in his heart.

...........

Inurong Mountain.

With a radius of hundreds of miles, Quanrong Mountain is the foundation of the Wulin League, with the leader's mansion with dense courtyards as its core.

The confrontation between the peaks and ridges is like a dragon and a tiger fighting each other, the mountains and rivers are green, and the clouds and mists are rising, which is too beautiful to behold.

The one-armed old Zhou is the centurion of the martial arts league. It stands to reason that even in the martial arts league where there are so many masters, the centurion can be said to be the mainstay.

It's a pity that the one-armed Lao Zhou has no real power.

It is said that the Wulin League has always used the army organization left by the old leader, which has not changed for 600 years.

His official position as a centurion was obtained with his right arm. Lao Zhou was originally a bodyguard. About a month ago, he accompanied the team to escort Cao Qingyang's wife and a pair of children back to her natal family, but was intercepted and killed by the enemy.

Lao Zhou's right arm was missing at that time, and it blocked the knife for Cao Qingyang's children.

After that, Lao Zhou was promoted from a small bodyguard to a centurion, and was treated by a centurion, but he had no real power.

As a martial artist in the refinement realm, without his right arm, his combat power is almost negligible.

With a broken arm, Lao Zhou was carrying a jug of wine, facing the cold wind, and knocked on the door of a certain courtyard.

The courtyard door opened, and a middle-aged man in a thick cotton coat smiled all over his face:

"Brother, you're here. The dog meat is smelling delicious. Come on, please come inside."

The middle-aged man was tall and thin, with exceptionally long arms. His name was Wang You, and he was an archer on guard.

The two entered the house, sat at the table, enjoyed spirits and dog meat, drank hot soup, and felt comfortable in the cold winter.

"Brother, you are really amazing. One arm is exchanged for the treatment of a centurion, and you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. Unlike me, that little money is all spent on women's bellies."

Wang You was full of emotion and complained endlessly.

Lao Zhou laughed loudly while drinking, "People live in this life to sleep on women's soft bellies."

The two drank and ate, chatting about everything. After drinking for three rounds, Wang You said in a chatty tone:

"Brother, you said last time that the daughters of League Leader Cao didn't die after being slapped by the enemy. Is it true or not?"

Old Zhou hiccupped and said loudly:

"Why are you lying to me, I was the closest to them at the time, and my hands were cut off to protect the two children.

"Hi~ I saw the two little dolls being slapped with my own eyes. They were out of breath at the time, otherwise the enemy would have left? But guess what, within half a quarter of an hour, they woke up again."

Wang You laughed and said, "You must be wrong."

Lao Zhou slapped the table in dissatisfaction, and said angrily, "If you don't believe me, ask me twice?"

Wang You immediately apologized.

Soon, the dog meat hot pot was finished, and Lao Zhou left contentedly.

The drunkenness in Wang You's eyes was gone, he walked to the bed, opened a box from under the bed, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone inside, spread it on the table and wrote:

"The daughter of Cao Qingyang of the Martial Arts League is suspected to be the host of Dragon Qi."

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PS: Today, I got into a dead end and contradicted myself on a logic bug for a long, long time, probably for several hours.