Start with detective Li Yuanfang

Chapter 45 Is It You?

"Uncle Qiu, your injuries are no longer serious, you just need to rest well and don't overwork yourself."

"Yuan Fang, I'm lucky to have you this time, otherwise my inner guard would really be disgraced by these thieves and lose the trust of the saint!"

Qiu Ying leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Li Yan with complicated gratitude.

Qiu Shenji, who was serving behind him, was also deeply touched.

Before Qiu Ying treated Li Yuanfang, no matter how much she praised, she was always condescending, but now she treated Li Yuanfang as an equal, and even faintly relied on her.

On the contrary, Li Yan's attitude did not change at all, and he still attributed most of the credit to the leader, which moved Qiu Ying deeply.

However, Qiu Ying was seriously injured this time, and the after-effects from the poisoning were very serious, which caused the old injuries from her early battles on the battlefield.

After only talking for a while, he showed a tired look and lay down again.

Li Yan was about to get up and leave when Qiu Shenji said flatteringly, "Yuanfang is busy with business, so don't be distracted, and I will take care of the Pavilion Leader here with all my heart."

"Um……"

Li Yan was grumpy in his heart, this guy is very capable of making the rudder according to the wind, now he can't wait to let go of Qiu Ying and follow him.

Of course, if this kind of person can't be crushed to death at once, don't turn your face rashly. Xiao Ling's betrayal is a lesson learned from the past. Li Yan's face softened, and he said: "Take care of Uncle Qiu, don't worry about it!"

"sure!"

Qiu Shenji responded again and again, watching Li Yan go far away, and then looked at Qiu Ying, and found that the third uncle had already fallen asleep, and his temples were getting grayer.

He showed sadness, and silently shed a tear: "The old man is useless, and his future is bleak. I am a dignified son of the Qiu family, and I must curry favor with Li Yuanfang!"

After being sentimental, Qiu Shenji immediately called his servants, handed Qiu Ying over to them to take care of him, and was about to go out for a walk to see if there was anything lucrative in Liangzhou.

Just when he walked to the door, he suddenly felt something was wrong, touched his waist, and his face changed drastically:
"My money pouch... where is my money pouch!!"

……

"Tsk tsk, ten taels of gold, I don't know which unlucky ghost it is, anyway, the one who uses gold must be from a rich family, today I will rob the rich and give to the poor!"

Li Yan was walking on the streets of Liangzhou, he weighed the delicate money pouch in his hand, with a smile on his face.

This is no better than copper coins. The twelve taels of gold can be exchanged for later generations, which is about [-] RMB.

It is still beautiful to pick up a hundred thousand on the ground.

"But good luck, is it for picking up wallets?"

"Give me the clue of the prisoner!"

But thinking about what he really wanted, Li Yan was a little disappointed.

These days, his reputation has completely stayed at the level of being famous in Liangzhou, with 412 achievement points in his account, which is a generous reward.

The subsequent increase has hardly moved, proving that the potential has been exhausted. It is estimated that even a three-year-old in Liangzhou knows who he is.

With this value, it is even possible to perform a second talent ten consecutive draw.

Maybe some talents with special functions can be produced to solve the puzzle at this time.

But after Li Yan was moved, he still improved a certain attribute.

luck.

[Luck path: 10 (the big roc rises with the same wind one day, how can the golden scales be a thing in the pool)] → [Luck path: 12 (good luck is a good thing)]

After the attribute breaks 10 points, the direction is more clear.

Compared with Dapeng taking off and Jinlin transforming into a dragon, there is a faint need for triggering conditions. He is obviously lucky now, and it is commonplace to go out to pick up wallets.

Of course, the price is not small.

Starting from 11 points of attribute, every time one point is increased, 1 points of achievement are required, while from 200 to 5 points of attribute, only 10 points of achievement are needed, which is a full 50 times increase.

The achievement points accumulated for a long time were cleared once, and then there was no income in Liangzhou. Li Yan's heart was bleeding, but he remained firm.

You have to rely on yourself in everything, if you say add a little, just add a little!
It is unrealistic for him to increase his wisdom to the level of a detective at one time, but the improvement of luck can increase the trigger probability of random talents. Once the talents are triggered, there will be various additional bonuses.

What's more, the attribute of luck seems to have no effect on weekdays, but its subtle influence is amazing, and it can't be lost no matter how high it is.

It just shouldn't be so urgent.

But when Li Yan closed his eyes during this time, he kept thinking about Brother Fu's tragedy, Nian Zenggu's death, Liniang's last words, and Magistrate Cui's plea.

Most of these dead were hostile to him, but Li Yan didn't feel very happy when these people died.

On the contrary, the murderer who has been hiding behind the scenes, Li Yan is always thinking of finding out this person, and beheading him with a single knife, he must be very happy!

"Reached?"

Thinking in this way, Li Yan moved his nose lightly and smelled the fragrance of orchids. When he looked up, Zuixianglou was already in front of him.

In a sense, this is where it all started.

Before leaving Liangzhou, the final farewell banquet is also here.

……

"I wish Yuanfang a prosperous future!"

"Lieutenant Li, I can't refuse this dance, I want to show it to the saint!"

"Come, come, dance with me!"

In Zuixiang Building, many aristocratic families gathered together again to congratulate Li Yan on his success.

It is the dream of many people in the world to go to Chang'an and meet the saint.

Being able to see the Ninth Five-Year Master, the next life may have earth-shaking changes.

The great temptation to change one's destiny is simply incomparable.

Naturally, everyone felt a little jealous at first, but as the gap between the two sides widened, they quickly took pride in this reunion.

Li Yanfei Huang Tengda in the future, maybe he can still enjoy some glory, why not do it?
Li Yan didn't spoil everyone's joy, and knew that he couldn't escape this encounter, so he finally got up and joined the dance.

Compared with the twisting hips and arms of other aristocratic children, he has no rules, he has really thought about it.

Start with half squats and make half fists with both hands.

Then move your hands up and down, pat left, pat right, circle around, circle around again.

Pull up and down, look back and dig out, and continue to circle.

Open the dragon spine on the back, and the whole body begins to shake with the rhythm.

At first, everyone thought Li Yan was a novice and wanted to bring him into their own rhythm, but they were soon attracted by this movement.

The sense of rhythm of body swaying, there is an indescribable new trend, combined with the piercing spiritual eyes, an incomparable momentum rushes towards his face.

"Yuan Fang, what kind of dance is this?"

An Zhongjing and Jia Sibo, known as master dancers, were shocked, and hurried forward to ask.

"This is called slow shaking..."

You guys like to dance, don't you? I'm going to go all out. Since I'm going to Chang'an, it's okay to play Xi'an Slow Rock, right?
But what Li Yan didn't expect was that this group of aristocratic families had no other talents, and all of them were talented in dancing.

After staring at him for a while to learn, he actually got started, and found that the clothes were inconvenient. One person took off his coat first and wore a short jacket, and everyone followed suit. A dozen people lined up, shaking their left and right hands in slow motion. Especially energetic.

After the dance, the atmosphere became more enthusiastic. Everyone laughed loudly, drank and had fun, and then burst into tears on the spot, and came to hug Li Yan.

"Not so not so..."

"Oh, but in this era, the mountains are high and the water is far away. I really don't know when the day will be goodbye!"

Li Yan was also moved by the feeling of parting, and sang with them to his heart's content, his voice was broken and he didn't want money or life.

When the drunken gentlemen were supported by servants one by one, they left Zuixiang Tower, and the last ones were Li Yan, An Zhongjing and Jia Sibo.

The three with the highest identities are the sons of the best aristocratic families during this period, and it is time to part.

Li Yan turned around, looked at the signboard, and sighed leisurely: "Time flies, I still clearly remember Liniang acting here, and I buried her with Brother Fu yesterday, Zhongjing, thank you for that." Be accommodating, she has a sensitive identity after all."

An Zhong toasted the wine, patted his chest and said, "Small things! Small things!"

From his expression, it was obvious that Liniang had long since forgotten about it, and the reluctance to give up at that time was just a temporary wish.

Li Yan knew that this was human nature, but he couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

In just one month, the imprint left by the couple in Liangzhou disappeared.

How long will the influence last after I leave?
On the contrary, it is a secret enemy, silently peeping, hard to guard against.

"Pei Gong is right, unless that guy never commits crimes again, I will catch him one day!"

Li Yan looked up at the bright moon and silently made an oath, when suddenly he felt something behind him pushing his head against him.

Li Yan turned his head, and saw Xiao Hei, who was supposed to be waiting on the lion's back, came behind him at some point and fiddled with his claws spiritually.

"You naughty little guy, let's go home!"

Li Yan smiled and rubbed its head, but seeing Xiao Hei seemed to be encouraged, he jumped out quickly, came to a person, circled around him a few times, sniffed it constantly, then bared his teeth, rushed Looking at the man's close body, he let out a low growl.

Li Yan looked down at Xiao Hei's reaction, and his expression gradually changed.

This is exactly the same as that night when the leader in black sprinkled powder to escape, and Xiao Hei's sense of smell was stimulated, and his reaction was exactly the same.

And at this moment, Xiao Hei's goal is...

Li Yan raised his head and met a pair of drunken light green eyes.

"It's you?"

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