Nightwatcher

　　 The tallest building in Dagengren’s yamen is the mighty building in the atrium. With a sharp top and layers of cornices, it looks like one.

　　 There is a corridor outside the lower four floors, and the fifth and sixth floors of the corridor can be used as an observation hall overlooking the entire Dagengren Yamen.

　　 The **** who was called "Wei Qingyi" by the Jianghu people lived in the building.

　　 The tea room on the seventh floor collapsed, and the man in Tsing Yi was leaning halfway, holding a book in his hand.

　　 The sky-blue shirt is embroidered with complex moiré, and the workmanship is exquisite. The black hair is tied with a hosta, the temples are white with frost, the face is white without beard, the eyes are deep, and it contains the vicissitudes of the years.

　　 Wei Yuan is a man with complete temperament and appearance, elegant and handsome, deep and restrained.

　　 There are two other people in the tea room. The person who accompanies Wei Yuan to drink tea and read is a serious and serious man, his facial features are as rigid as carvings, without the slightest emotion.

　　 Another temperament is feminine, handsome, with red eyes, willow eyebrows, and thin and ruddy lips. At first glance, it is suspected to be a woman disguised as a man.

　　 The man with a feminine temperament stood in the observation pavilion, bathed in the warm sunshine, pressing one hand on the handle of the knife hanging from his waist, and said:

　　 "The sun is shining and there are no clouds. Isn't it more interesting to see the scenery here than to read a book inside?"

　　 Wei Yuan put down the scroll in his hand and laughed: "There are fewer and fewer books to read. I recently heard that Si Tianjian has an extra blue book, which records the nature of the world and everything, so I am very curious."

　　 "Yang Yan, in another ten days will be the day when your majesty worships the ancestors. Let the notice go down, step up patrols in the inner city, and reduce the trade in the inner city."

　　 The stiff-faced man gave a "hmm".

　　 The man with feminine temperament exhaled, "Foster father, you really don't intend to fight for the position of the servant of the household department and place your own person?"

　　 "This is a necessary concession." Wei Qingyi said, looking at the door of the tea room, a blue-clothed official lowered his head and entered.

　　 "Weigong, this is the result of the qualification test of the new Tongluo, and the household registration, please judge."

　　 The staff handed over a stack of papers.

　　 Wei Yuan opened his household registration and took a look. The new bronze gong was named Xu Qi'an, the former Kuaiban Kuaishou of Changle County. Both father and uncle were of military background.

　　 These materials are both important and unimportant.

　　 is important because of the special status of the Dageng people, who must be innocent and innocent for three generations or more. Xu Qi'an is a native of Dafeng Capital.

　　 So Xu Qi'an's identity is qualified.

　　 is unimportant, meaning that every guardian has a similar innocent identity.

　　 The result of the "intelligence" assessment was pressed under the household registration. Wei Yuan glanced at it with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Qianrou, how many breaths did you use when you answered the question?"

　　 The man with feminine temperament and beautiful flowery man heard the words, his chin raised slightly, "Fifteen breaths, Yang Yan is nineteen breaths."

　　 "This new gong has twelve breaths."

　　 Twelve breaths... The feminine man raised his eyebrows and proudly commented: "Not bad."

　　 The stiff-faced man had no expression on his face, and said, "It is not surprising that this talent can solve the tax and silver case in a short time."

　　 Wei Yuan smiled, staring at the follow-up remarks, and added: "The officer holding the box was stunned for about five breaths."

　　 "Impossible." The feminine man turned around suddenly and walked into the tea room.

　　 Yang Yan frowned.

　　 In other words, the time for thinking is only seven breaths, what a keen thinking.

　　 Yang Yan got up, clasped his fist and said, "Foster father, give this person to me."

　　 "It's in your name. He followed the silver gong Li Yuchun." Wei Yuan put down the tea cup and looked at the feminine man: "You met him, he was in the Sitianjian that day."

　　 Si Tianjian... The man with a feminine temperament pondered for a few seconds, then grinned and said, "He, the kid who speaks crazy words."

　　 Yang Yan nodded in satisfaction when he heard that the new gong was working under Li Yuchun's hands.

　　 Every golden gong is in charge of seven silver gongs, and Li Yuchun is under his command.

　　 "Foster father, how is the combat power?" Yang Yan asked.

　　 "At the peak of refinement, there is no need to test." Wei Yuan smiled and said: "This person is recommended by the princess. I see that he is active and capable of doing things, so he is specially invited to join the watchdog."

　　 Princess? !

　　 Yang Yan glanced at the feminine man, Wei Yuan did not tell them the news.

　　 Wei Yuan continued to browse the assessment results of "Wen Xin Guan". Gradually, his gentle expression became serious, and his deep eyes became sharper.

　　 Yang Yan straightened his waist and looked at the paper.

　　 The man with feminine temperament walked to Wei Qingyi's side carelessly, took a look at it, and smiled suddenly: "He is a kid who is mader than me, foster father, what should I do?"

　　 gloated in his smile.

　　 Wei Yuan pulled out the bottom piece of paper, which was written in ugly fonts:

　　Er Lu, people fat people ointment.

　　 Lower people are easy to abuse, but God is hard to bully.

　　 Wei Qingyi's pupils froze sharply, staring at two paragraphs, and did not speak for a long time.

　　 "It's easy to abuse people, but it's hard to deceive God..." Yang Yan repeated this sentence.

　　 The feminine man's eyes flickered, recovering from a brief consternation, his attention was the opposite of that of Yang Yan with facial paralysis:

　　 "Er Shi Erlu, Min Zhi Min ointment... Hey, so this little quick hand feels that he is eating the common people's ointment, not the emperor's."

　　 Yang Yan thought for a while, and asked, "What does the foster father think?"

　　 Wei Yuan asked, "What do you think?"

　　 Yang Yan pondered and said: "The price of the food king, the worry of the king."

The meaning of 　　 is to disagree with that sentence.

　　 Wei Yuan nodded: "When one day in the future, the small copper gong will rise to the golden gong, you can argue with him."

　　 The feminine man raised his eyebrows: "Foster father thinks, that kid can become a golden gong in the future?"

　　 "As long as he is a martial artist, then there is no problem." Wei Yuan smiled gently: "The three religions have their own rules, and the warlock is dragged down by the fate of the world, and so is the witch.

　　 "Although I hate warriors who use force to break the ban, I have to admit that the more fierce warriors, the more courageous and diligent.

　　 "Without respect and fear in my heart, I dare to turn the world upside down."

　　 At this point, Wei Yuan took out a new inkstone from under the table, poured cinnabar and water, and turned it into red ink, dipped in the brush.

　　 wrote the word "Jiashang" on the household registration.

　　 "Unruly and rebellious as a martial artist, he has the world as a chivalrous man. The great chivalrous man is the country for the people."

　　上甲上!

Since the establishment of 　　 Fighters, there are only a handful of those who have received this evaluation.

　　......

　　 A certain secret room.

　　 Li Yuchun pointed to the barrel and said, "Take off your clothes and sit in."

　　 is finally about to step into the realm of Qi training.....Xu Qi'an suppressed the excitement in his heart~www.ltnovel.com~ and glanced at the pungent bath tub, full of dark green juice.

　　 This thing is called marrow lotion, and this bucket costs almost one hundred fifty taels of silver.

　　 quickly took off his clothes, pants, and shoes, and sat naked in the tub.

　　 Li Yuchun said: "You didn't break your body, did you?"

　　 Xu Qi'an nodded: "My second uncle is Mizuho Hundred and said to me. You can't break your body before practicing the Qi state."

　　 He leaned comfortably in the tub and asked, "Boss, are you in the realm of refining the gods?"

　　 Li Yuchun said "Yes".

　　 "There are copper skins and iron bones behind the God Refining Realm, right."

　　 Li Yuchun gave another "um".

　　 Xu Qi'an smiled and said: "The name is not good, why not call it Diamond Realm."

　　The copper skin and iron bones are too low, it will appear that our martial artists are all illiterate mud legs.

　　 "The third grade of Buddhism is called King Kong." Li Yuchun gave an explanation.

　　 That's it! Xu Qi'an nodded and asked carefully, "Boss, which of the many cultivation systems in the world is the strongest?"

　　 Li Yuchun answered without hesitation: "Daomen said, they are the strongest."

　　 "What about other systems?"

　　 "Other systems think they are the strongest."

"Oh, I got it."

　　 "However, all systems in the world have a consensus, that is, the warrior is the most vulgar, and the most powerful."

　　 "...I know a little bit about this, because Wufu has only weird power, but no magic."

　　 is still not fancy enough.

　　 "This is just the surface, there are bigger secrets in it, involving the upper limit of the practice system."

　　 Xu Qi'an straightened his waist and tentatively said: "Boss, can you tell me?"

　　PS: This report is six or seven hours.