Da Bong fights more people

He raised an awkward yet polite smile: "Hi everyone, my name is Xu Qian."

Sooner or later there will be a day of reunion, but in Xu Qi'an's mind, the correct way to open up should be:

After Yang Yan and the others returned to Beijing, they were overwhelmed with surprise when they learned the news of their resurrection from the dead from their colleagues in the yamen. Then they ran over like runaway wild dogs one by one, hugging themselves and weeping bitterly.

Such an embarrassing reunion was beyond his expectation.

Zhong Li must have brought me bad luck.

Li Yuchun stared at Xu Qi'an, exhausted all his strength, and tremblingly said: "You, you are Xu Ningyan?"

The others didn't speak, just looked at him silently, holding their breath.

"It's me, I'm not dead." Xu Qi'an said with a smile.

Hearing his answer, there was silence for more than ten seconds, Song Tingfeng suddenly yelled, rushed into Xu Qi'an's arms, and hugged him vigorously.

"Why didn't you die, you are obviously dead."

"What's the matter with the big change in appearance? How did you come back to life, tell us about it."

"Live, really alive...hot."

The watchmen surrounded Xu Qi'an, and they talked with each other, their faces full of excitement.

"This is explained later, explained later..."

Xu Qi'an pushed away Song Tingfeng and others, pointed to the silver gong logo on his chest with a smile, and said to Li Yuchun, "Boss, I have become a silver gong."

Li Yuchun put his hands behind his back, pretending to be calm, nodded and said: "That's right, my hard cultivation was not in vain."

Xu Qi'an waved and said, "Zhong Li, come here, let me introduce my boss to you."

Only then did Li Yuchun see Zhong Li......

Her hair was dry and messy, her coarse cloth robe was wrinkled, her embroidered shoes hadn't been washed for a long time, and her face couldn't be seen... Li Yuchun felt a cold snake crawling behind her, and her scalp was numb inch by inch.

He showed a terrified look, stepped back again and again, pointed at Zhong Li and roared:

"Which family girl is this, which family girl is this!!!"

"Zhong Li, go to my Yidao Hall first, and turn right ahead." Xu Qi'an hurriedly sent Fifth Senior Sister away.

"Oh!"

Zhong Li lowered her head and walked away aggrieved.

Li Yuchun felt relieved, and the goosebumps on his arms slowly dissipated.

Next, Xu Qi'an explained in detail how he came back from the dead.

"The bodiless pill, the bodiless pill that allows people to shed their old body and gain a new body? I heard that your majesty asked the prisoner for it before, but the prisoner didn't give it to you...... Is Chu Caiwei your boy's best friend? "Jiang Lvzhong sighed.

After listening to his explanation, some of the watchmen who didn't know about Tubori Pills suddenly realized.

After the mood of the colleagues gradually stabilized, Xu Qi'an put his arms around Song Tingfeng's shoulders and said, "Go to Jiaofang tonight."

Unexpectedly, Song Tingfeng shook his head and said, "I won't go to Jiaofang Division again."

He glanced at Xu Qi'an, and said righteously: "I am no longer what I used to be, the current Song Tingfeng will be a person who is determined to forge ahead and practice hard.

"Ning Yan, you will change, and so will I. You can't look at me with the same eyes you used to."

Xu Qi'an looked at him in surprise. In the month after his death, Song Tingfeng was indeed much calmer and more resolute.

Li Yuchun praised: "Ting Feng said well, you have changed the most during this trip to Yunzhou. I am very pleased."

Song Tingfeng smiled calmly.

Xu Qi'an clapped his hands, looked around everyone, and said: "After everyone reports on their duties, we will go to the Jiaofang Division for a drink tonight, and I will treat you."

After finishing speaking, Xu Qi'an put his arms around Zhu Guangxiao's shoulders again, and said: "I still owe you five times as the Secretary of Jiaofang, and I have written a written statement."

All my colleagues were overjoyed.

Song Tingfeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Ning Yan, I have mine in my papers... Tonight, I'm going to Jiaofangsi to drink."

"You can't go."

Xu Qi'an's face was serious, and he spoke righteously: "You are no longer the Song Tingfeng of the past. Guangxiao and I will do the drinking and having fun, and you are the enterprising Song Tingfeng."

...........

The foothold of the Buddhist Mission is the Sanyang Post Station in the West City, which is also the largest post station in the Outer City. There are three century-old willows planted in the courtyard of the two entrances.

Hence the name.

The postman of the post station came out of the gate, looked around for a while, and entered an alley without saying a word.

In the alley, stood a young man in a watchman's uniform, holding a knife with one hand, leaning against the wall, twisting a piece of broken silver in his hand, waiting for a long time.

"My lord, this is the list of the mission to the Western Regions. The leader of the mission is named "Duer"."

The postman handed over the note, glanced at the broken silver, and said, "Master Duer has just been called into the palace, and he is not at the post."

"Good job."

With a flick of Xu Qi'an's fingertips, Suiyin threw an arc, but was firmly caught by the postman, who smiled broadly, "Thank you, sir."

After sending the postmen away, Xu Qi'an quickly took off the watchman's uniform, and then took out a monk's robe from the fragments of the underground book and put it on.

He stroked his buttocks, feeling ruthless in his heart, and comforted himself by saying:

Can be longer.

A few minutes later, a masculine and handsome monk came out from the alley, his robes dangling.

When we came to the gate of the post station, it was not postmen but two young monks who guarded the gate.

"This brother, what's your name?"

Two young monks came up to him and blocked his way.

Xu Qi'an clasped his palms together and recited the Dharma name: "Amitabha, the poor monk Qinglong Temple Hengyuan, learned that the fellow disciples of our sect came from the Western Regions, and came here to pay respects."

Qinglong Temple Hengyuan...... The two monks are not easy to fool, they looked at Xu Qi'an, and said: "Senior brother Hengyuan has never kept the precepts?"

"The poor monk cultivates a monk." Xu Qi'an said with a tone of "my family knows my secret".