Nightwatcher

The shock wave turned into a frenzy, spreading in ripples, setting off dust and gravel, washing down distant houses, and annihilating many lives silently.

In the muffled sound, the four golden gongs each adopted different defensive methods, leveraging their strength and wandering into the distance, not daring to be in the center of the explosion.

When everything calmed down, the figure of the black robe man had already been lost, and the four golden gongs were relieved, but couldn't help but burst into anger.

"What's the origin of this guy? I mean that arm." The white warlock suddenly appeared, his back facing everyone.

"Arm?" asked the golden gong with the sword.

"According to my observation, that arm is not his. The devilish energy is so terrible that I have only seen it in my life." said the white warlock.

Jiang Luzhong stared at the back of the white warlock: "Yang Qianhuan, your eyes are on the back?"

The white warlock named Yang Qianhuan said, "Before he left, I looked back and took a peek."

"..." Jiang Luzhong said helplessly: "Can you turn around and speak well, you weren't like this before."

"Let me refuse, Yang does whatever he wants and doesn't care about anyone's opinion." After he finished, he explained:

"I have carefully observed Teacher Jianzheng and Wei Yuan, haven't you noticed that one of them always likes to stand in the observation hall with his back to you; the other always like to sit on the gossip platform with his back to us.

"And we will feel that Wei Yuan and the teacher are both very superior."

.... The four Jin gongs felt that something in their brains wanted to vomit, but they could not vomit.

Jiang Luzhong shook his head and returned to the topic: "So, according to the information currently available, that hand is the sealed item under Sangbo."

The seal under Sangbo...Yang Qianhuan frowned. He had just returned to Beijing the day before, and today, on behalf of Si Tianjian, came to help encircle a fanatic.

I knew that the mountain and river temple in Yongzhen was bombed a while ago, but he didn't pay much attention. As everyone knows, as long as the warlock has an alchemy pharmacy and an alchemy laboratory, and delivers meals on time, he can stay home for ten years.

"That monk is probably Henghui," said Jin Gong with a sword.

Listening to the conversation between you and me of the golden gongs, Yang Qianhuan raised a question mark and became more and more curious.

"If you can catch him, you can know the whereabouts of Pingyang Princess." Jiang Luzhong said.

Princess Binhyang? The Pingyang princess who disappeared more than a year ago? Yang Qianhuan remembered that when the princess was missing, the Sitian Supervisor Warlock was almost out of his nest, and there was a lot of noise.

Hearing this, he couldn't help it anymore, turned his back, and asked:

"The Sangbo case happened only a few days ago, and the policeman has investigated the case so clearly? Wait...Why didn't I listen to the juniors of Sitianjian, don't tell me you didn't ask them to help with the case You are not so good at handling cases."

The high-ranking warlock was confused.

It stands to reason that in a big case like Sangbo, Sitianjian’s warlock could not fail to tell him, after all, Sitianjian often assisted the court in handling cases, and internal exchanges of information were common.

But Yang Qianhuan had never heard of Henghui, Pingyang County and other information.

Yang Yan said in a rare voice, "We played the watchdog and didn't even send out the golden gong. It was the ordinary gong that handled the case."

What's this about you, your tone is so proud...Yang Qianhuan didn't turn around, slanderously, and asked, "Tong Gong? Tell me about it."

"You should know this gong, um, because he is very famous in the Sitian Supervisor." Jiang Luzhong remembered the rumors about Xu Qi'an, knowing that he used to give a lecture to the white warlock in the Sitian Supervisor. "His name is Xu Qi'an."

"Xu Qi'an?!" Yang Qianhuan's voice was raised a few points.

He knew Xu Qi'an, and he knew this person as soon as he returned to the Sitian Supervisor. He even gave lectures to the juniors. He was really too pushy... he was a strong enemy.

He didn't expect that the Sangbo case was also handled by him. He seemed to have done a good job, and he was very popular... he was a rival.

"What is the origin of that arm?" Nangong Qianrou said bitterly.

"I don't know, but its owner is definitely Grade 2 or higher. I don't know much about the martial arts system.... Oh, of course, I don't even bother to understand." Yang Qianhuan had a deep tone, like an invincible and lonely swordsman.

This person has been away from Beijing for a few months, and his condition has become more serious...the Jin gongs thought.

......

After yesterday's fatigue, Xu Qi'an, with a slight injury on her body, overslept, and it was already dawn when she got up.

Mao Shi must have passed, anyway, late, but not in a hurry, slowly dressing and washing, over the wall to the main house for breakfast.

A long distance away, I heard the greedy child crying loudly. The cry was full of anger, like a hungry dragon roaring.

Entering the lobby, the second uncle was already at work, and the late aunt and Lingyue were eating breakfast. Xu Lingyin placed both hands behind her back, leaned forward, and made a sonic attack at her mother.

The aunt with a glamorous face but a dignified temperament, her eyebrows frowned, and her head down to eat silently.

Lu'e comforted Xiaodouding by the side.

"What's wrong?" Xu Qi'an came in with a smile.

Xu Lingyue's eyes lit up, she turned her head, and said joyfully: "Big Brother, take a break today?"

"Overslept..." Xu Qi'an said ashamed.

"Big brother, big brother," Xu Lingyin ran over with his short legs, one small hand grabbed Xu Qi'an's hem, the other small finger pointed at his mother and sister, and said indignantly: "They snatched my chicken legs, they even snatched the kid's chicken legs. ...Oooooooo..."

So excessive? Xu Qi'an scrutinized his aunt and sister.

Aunty snorted, too lazy to explain.

Xu Lingyue said helplessly: "Lingyin ate a chicken leg last night. She didn't want to eat it and took it back to the house. I woke up this morning and found the chicken leg missing. She thought it was my mother and I stole the chicken leg."

That should have happened after I left last night. Otherwise, it is Xu Lingyin who is pulling her mother's sleeves and accusing me of stealing her chicken legs....Xu Qi'an touched Xiaodouding's head:

"Big brother is best at solving cases, and big brother is the master for you."

Xiaodouding was very happy when he heard it. He felt that his eldest brother was the best. Apart from robbing him of food, he stubbornly held his elder brother's clothes, and stared at his mother and aunt with his enemies.

Xu Lingyue met her elder brother's eyes and said: "I asked the maid who took care of her, and the maid said that Lingyin ate it in the middle of the night, but she didn't believe it at all."

Xu Qi'an lowered his head and asked: "Then have you eaten?"

Xu Lingyin said loudly, "I don't have one."

Xu Lingyue said: "The maid said that she ate with her eyes closed. We found chicken thigh bones on the head of her bed, and they gnawed very cleanly. This is her way of eating."

"Big brother, sister must have eaten it, sister is a lie." Xu Lingyin couldn't accept the fact that the chicken thigh she was reluctant to eat was eaten by herself.

"Big Brother already knows who ate it."

"Who."

You ate it with your mouth, but your brain doesn’t know... Xu Qi’an said, “It’s a ghost.”

"Dead ghost?" Xu Lingyin was taken aback, and her pronunciation was substandard.

"Don't scare the children." The aunt said unhappily, and said to the young girl: "Ghosts sprinkle salt and fry them in oil. They are better than chicken legs."

When Xu Lingyin heard it, he was afraid and yearning.

.....

After breakfast, Xu Qi'an rode to the Yamen, and squinted Song Tingfeng said: "Ning Yan, Wei Gonggang will send someone to invite you to Haoqi Building."

"You didn't say that I was late?" Xu Qi'an said.

"I said you were running thin in the cottage." He squinted and said.

"..." Xu Qi'an nodded and turned to go to Haoqi Building.

After the guard passed the pass, he walked upstairs quickly, and was startled by the scene before him.

Apart from Wei Yuan, there were four golden gongs in the tea room. They all had injuries on their bodies. Yang Yan's arm was suspended from gauze, as if his arm bone was broken.

Jiang Luzhong's forehead was bandaged tightly. He only wore one boot on his foot, and the other foot was wrapped in thick gauze.

Nangong Qianrou looked normal on the outside, but her face was pale like a paper man.

Another golden gong, who didn't know him, had his head wrapped in thick gauze, and felt that he was kicked by someone in a street fight.

This scene is both absurd and funny. The dignified martial artist is like a group of hooligans who have lost in a fight, a little dejected.

"Puff..." Xu Qi'an turned his head, couldn't help but smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" The four golden gongs stared at him blankly.

"I didn't laugh..." Xu Qi'an refused to admit.

Wei Yuan called Xu Qi'an to come over, pointed to the opposite position to let him sit down, and said, "Henghui appeared last night, and the target is Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War."

Xu Qi'an put away his playful expression and turned serious: "A few golden gongs..."

Wei Yuan nodded: "Henghui was injured. Last night, the Yamen set up bureaus at Shangshu Mansion and Shoufu Mansion of the Ministry of War. Four golden gongs, plus Jianzheng’s third disciple Yang Qianhuan, and five fourth-rank masters. Henghui was not left."

Xu Qi'an was both shocked and not shocked by this ending. He didn't expect the five fourth-rank masters to join the battle. If not shocked, he felt that the sealed artifacts under Sangbo should be like this.

"Did you see the path clearly?" Xu Qi'an asked the sealed artifact deity.

"One severed hand." Jiang Luzhong replied.

Sure enough.... It really was that weird hand. Xu Qi'an looked at Wei Yuan: "Weigong, which grade is this?"

One hand has such strength, what realm should the master be?

"At least Grade Two." Wei Yuan said.

At least the second rank, but the high probability is the first rank...otherwise, it can't be a seal instead of an extermination... Xu Qi'an guessed: "What is the origin of the sealed item? Is it related to the monster race."

"This matter involves a great secret. I don't know the specifics." Wei Yuan refused to disclose.

A severed hand and a strong man involved Sitianjian, the royal family and Buddhism. It also involves history five hundred years ago. Xu Qi'an thought, glanced at the golden gongs, trying to discern something in their eyes.

The golden gongs ignored the observation of the small gong.

"Henghui has a magic weapon that shields his breath. What is certain at present is that he has not yet left the city. I have reported the situation to your Majesty this morning." Wei Yuan said gently:

"You continue to check yours."

Xu Qi'an understood the eunuch's suggestion~www.ltnovel.com~Where is the scholar of war? "

"In the name of protection, we are under house arrest in the house." Wei Yuan took a sip of tea.

"Let's investigate in the humble position." Xu Qi'an understood.

Wei Yuan mentioned: "Zhang Shangshu is a second-rank master, so pay attention to your sense of scale. Above the fourth-rank, do not use the aura technique, this is the rule, but you can still bring a warlock."

This means that although the Warlock’s accusation cannot be used as evidence, it can provide me with a reference...Xu Qi'an held a fist: "Yes."

He glanced at the gongs who were full of frustration, then "poofed" again, and hurried out of the tea room before the gongs became angry.

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