Da Bong fights more people

Xu Qi'an hesitated to speak, and the words "Three Thousand Miles of Blood Slaughter" popped out of his mind suddenly.

"If this matter is serious, I, I will not give up, and I will not turn a blind eye." He whispered, and Xu Qi'an added after speaking:

"But I won't be reckless, don't worry, Duke Wei."

Wei Yuan looked at him for a long while, with admiration and helplessness in his eyes, and finally turned into relief, and said: "Let's go in three days, you should prepare during this time."

Prince Huai's Mansion.

In the back garden, a hundred flowers are blooming, and bees are busy among the flowers, buzzing and fluttering their wings.The colorful butterflies are dancing, chasing and playing.

There was a refreshing fragrance in the air, and the veiled princess was walking among the flowers with a bamboo basket in her hand, dragging her long skirt.

In the bamboo basket lies a bunch of delicate flowers.

She bent down and plucked a flower, sniffed it lightly at the tip of her nose, her eyes were bent, revealing a look of joy.

The princess, who was wearing a splendid palace dress in mid-spring, had a graceful back curve, a slender waist outlined by a ribbon, and the proportion of her shoulders to her neck was just right.

The rolled up blue hair hangs down, and the slender neck is looming, crystal clear and white.

Just looking at the back view and body shape is stunning, such a woman can be regarded as a stunner by men even if her facial features are not perfect.

Wearing light armor, Chu Xianglong entered the back garden, his scales clanging as he walked.

He stopped, kept a not-too-distant distance, and clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty has an order. After three days, the princess must go to the northern border with the investigation team. Please make preparations early."

The concubine's crooked eyebrows gradually calmed down, and gradually turned cold. She clenched her fists tightly, her knuckles turned white, and said indifferently: "Is there anything else? If you have nothing to do, just go away."

Chu Xianglong cupped his hands, turned and left.

Knowing that he was going to leave for the northern border in three days, Xu Qi'an left the yamen, rode a pony back home, found Li Miaozhen who was sitting cross-legged, and said:

"Can you follow me to Yunlu Academy?"

"No." Li Miaozhen refused steadfastly.

Hey, you are not a delicate woman at all, your personality is too strong Xu Qi'an cupped his hands, "There is something important."

Li Miaozhen looked over with a pair of clear eyes like a deep pool, waiting quietly for the follow-up.

"Do you still remember the case you discovered? The bloody massacre of three thousand miles." Xu Qi'an approached the room, took off his saber and put it on the table, poured himself a glass of water, and explained:

"The imperial court appointed me as the chief officer. Three days later, I will lead a mission to the northern border to thoroughly investigate the case."

Li Miaozhen regained her energy in an instant, changed from sitting cross-legged to sitting upright, and said: "I will go with you."

Alas, the majestic saint of Tianzong is so eager for justice, I really don't know if she is doing something wrong.

"How about this, you can go ahead, we will meet in the northern border, and contact the book from the ground."

He came to Li Miaozhen to talk about this matter in order to invite the saintess of Tianzong to participate. No, he didn't even need to invite. With Li Miaozhen's jealous character, he would definitely ask to participate.

With a fourth-rank Taoist as a secret assistant, the confidence in solving the case will be greatly increased.

"I have one more request." Li Miaozhen said.

"Please say."

"When you investigate the case, I will be by your side. If you are not present due to other matters, you have to talk to me about the process and the way of solving the case afterward." Li Miaozhen had a serious expression.

She wants to follow me to learn how to solve crimes?Well, she will definitely be a hero in the future. In the process, she must eradicate rape and rehabilitate the wronged, so she is eager to learn a little reasoning knowledge and criminal investigation skills. Xu Qi'an agreed to her request, and said with a serious face:

"Okay, one more thing."

Li Miaozhen sat upright, assuming a listening posture.

"When you contact me with fragments of the land book, remember to ask Priest Jin Lian to block other people."

"" The saint of Tianzong gave him a supercilious look.

The two immediately left the city, one galloping on horseback and the other flying with a sword.

When he arrived at Qingyun Mountain, Xu Qi'an paid a visit to the three great Confucians. He said with embarrassment: "Oh, the students have exhausted their ideas recently, and they can't come up with good poems. Teachers, forgive me."

The three Confucian scholars in Confucian shirts and Confucian crowns looked at him calmly: "It's okay, what's the matter?"

Xu Qi'an coughed, and said cheekily: "The magic books gifted to me by Master Li and Master Zhang have already consumed more than half, so"

Most of the "magic books" given to him by Li Mubai and Zhang Shen were low-level spells, among which Si Tianjian's qi-watching spell was the most.

This is because the Great Confucianists don't have much in stock, and they need to use high-level spells themselves.Moreover, at that time Xu Qi'an was only cultivating the Qi state, giving him too powerful a spell harmed him instead.

In the magic book, the most powerful skill is the "Speaking the Law Sui" engraved by Li Mubai and Zhang Shen, an advanced Confucian skill.There are almost no advanced skills in other systems.

The three great Confucians looked at him, and after a while, Li Mubai said: "Recently I have run out of ideas."

Zhang Shen: "Unwell"

Chen Tai: "Exhausted mentally and physically"

Every person who is willing to be prostituted has been an angel with broken wings in his previous life. The three of you are obviously not Xu Qi'an said: "Then I want to ask the three teachers to help me record the psychic spells of the Taoist sect."

"Yes!" The three great scholars nodded.

Li Miaozhen frowned and said, "Psychic spells require a formation."

Zhang Shen waved his hand and said, "Just use it, and leave the rest to us."

While speaking, he took out a book with a wordless brown cover and slowly grinded it.

Seeing this, Li Miaozhen didn't talk nonsense, took out the negative material from the fragments of the underground book, arranged the array, and cast the magic of Taoism.

Inside the house, the wind is blowing, as if from mid-spring to mid-winter.

Zhang Shen picked up the pen and brushed and wrote in the book. Every time he wrote the pen, it was accompanied by bursts of clear light.

No souls were summoned by the soul-gathering array, which was as it should be. Ghosts and demons could not exist in Qingyun Mountain.

Zhang Shen stopped writing at the right time, and said, "It's ok, I have engraved twelve copies, is that enough?"

"Enough is enough"

Xu Qi'an nodded, feeling that the Confucian system is really open, just like reading a book, you can write down what you read, and what you write down can be written on paper with a pen.

"By the way, I wrote you a few Confucian spells. The sequelae are quite terrible. You must have a deep understanding. Don't use them unless it is absolutely necessary." Zhang Shen said solemnly.

Xu Qi'an happily took the book, and asked the doubts that had troubled him for a long time: