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Chapter 142 The Depressed Golden Gongs

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    The shock wave turned into a frenzy, spread in a ripple shape, kicked up dust and gravel, washed away the houses in the distance, and silently annihilated many lives.

    Amidst the muffled groans, the four golden gongs each adopted different defensive methods, borrowed their strength, and drifted to the distance, not daring to be in the center of the explosion.

    When everything was calm and the black-robed man had long since disappeared, the four Jin Luo breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but burst into anger.

    "Where is this guy coming from? I mean that arm." The warlock in white appeared suddenly, with his back to everyone.

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

    "According to my observation, that arm doesn't belong to him. I've only seen it in my life because of its terrifying demonic energy," said the white-clothed warlock.

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

    The white-clothed magician named Yang Qianhuan said: "Before he left, I took a peek back."

    "" Jiang Lvzhong said helplessly, "Can you turn around and talk carefully, you were not like this before."

    "Let me refuse. Mr. Yang does things as he pleases and doesn't care about anyone's opinion." After he finished speaking, he explained:

    "I have carefully observed Mr. Jianzheng and Wei Yuan, haven't you noticed that one of them always likes to stand in the observation hall with their backs to you; the other always likes to sit on the gossip table with their backs to us.

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

    The four Jin Gong felt like vomiting in their brains, but they couldn't.

    Jiang Lvzhong shook his head and returned to the topic: "It seems that, according to the current information, that hand is the sealed item under Sangbo."

    The sealed artifact under SangboYang Qianhuan frowned. He just returned to Beijing the day before yesterday, and today he came here on behalf of Si Tianjian to help encircle a lunatic.

    He also knew that the Shanhe Temple in Yongzhen was bombed a while ago, but he didn't pay much attention to it. As we all know, as long as a warlock has a pharmacy and an alchemy laboratory and delivers meals on time, he can stay away for ten years.

    "That monk is probably Heng Hui." said the golden gong with a sword.

    Listening to the conversation between Jin Gong and others, Yang Qianhuan became more and more curious with a question mark on his head.

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

    Princess Pingyang?  The princess of Pingyang who disappeared more than a year ago?  Yang Qianhuan remembered that when the princess disappeared, the warlocks of Si Tianjian were almost out in force, causing a lot of commotion.

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

    "It's only been a few days since the Sangbo case happened, and your watchmen have investigated the case so clearly? Waitwhy didn't I hear about the Sitianjian's juniors? Don't tell me you didn't ask them to assist in handling the case.  .You are not so good at beating people to handle cases."

    This high-quality warlock is completely confused.

    Logically speaking, for such a major case as Sangbo, it is impossible for the magician of Sitianjian not to talk to him. After all, Sitianjian often assists the court in handling cases, and it is common for internal exchanges of information.

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

    Yang Yan spoke in a rare way, and said: "Our watchmen didn't even use the golden gong, the one who handles the case is an ordinary copper gong."

    What does this have to do with you, your tone is so smugYang Qianhuan didn't turn around, slandered in his heart, and asked instead: "Tonggong? Tell me about it."

    "You should know this Tonggong, um, because he is very famous in Sitianjian." Jiang Lvzhong remembered the rumors about Xu Qi'an, knowing that he once gave lectures to white-clothed warlocks in Sitianjian, "His name is Xu Qi'an."

    "Xu Qi'an?!" Yang Qianhuan's voice raised a bit.

    He knew about Xu Qi'an, he had known about him since he had just returned to Sitianjian, and he was too pushy to give lectures to his juniors a formidable enemy.

    Unexpectedly, he was also responsible for the Sangbo case. He seemed to have done a good job, and he was a big hithe was a strong enemy.

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

    "I don't know, but its owner is definitely above the second rank. I don't know much about the martial arts system Heh, of course, I don't bother to understand." Yang Qianhuan's tone was deep, like an invincible and lonely swordsman.

    This person has been away from Beijing for several months, and his condition has become more and more serious The golden gongs thought to themselves

    After yesterday's exhaustion, Xu Qi'an, who was slightly injured, overslept, and it was already dawn when he got up.

    Maoshi must have passed, anyway, I was late, so I was not in a hurry, dressed and washed slowly, and went over the wall to the main house for breakfast.

    I heard gluttony from far awayIt is the original sealed item.

    "A severed hand." Jiang Lvzhong replied.

    Sure enoughit was that weird hand, Xu Qi'an looked at Wei Yuan: "Duke Wei, what grade is this?"

    With such strength in one hand, what realm should the master have?

    "At least the second grade." Wei Yuan said.

    At least the second rank, but there is a high probability that it is the first rank Otherwise, it is impossible to seal instead of killXu Qi'an guessed: "What is the origin of the sealed item? Is it related to the monster race?"

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

    A broken hand, a strong man, involved Si Tianjian, the royal family and Buddhism.  It also involves the history of five hundred years ago.  Thinking about it, Xu Qi'an glanced at the golden gongs, trying to see some clues from their eyes.

    The golden gongs ignored the observation of the little gong.

    "Heng Hui has a magic weapon to shield his breath. What is certain is that he has not left the city yet. I have already reported the situation to His Majesty." Wei Yuan said gently:

    "You continue to check yours."

    Xu Qi'an understood the eunuch's hint, "Where's the Minister of War?"

    "In the name of protection, I'm under house arrest in the mansion." Wei Yuan took a sip of tea.

    "Let's go and investigate this humble job." Xu Qian understood.

    Wei Yuan pointed out: "Zhang Shangshu is a senior member of the second rank, so pay attention to propriety. Above the fourth rank, you don't need to use the qi-watching technique. This is the rule, but you can still bring a warlock with you."

    This means that although the warlock's accusation cannot be used as evidence, it can provide me with a referenceXu Qi'an clasped his fists: "Yes."

    He glanced at the frustrated golden gongs, made another "poof", and left the tea room before the golden gongs got angry.

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