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Chapter 267 Chu Yuanzhen: Do I need to retreat?

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    In early spring, it is windy and rainy.

    A capsized three-masted ship braved the wind and waves, and the wind bulged the canvas.

    After lunch, Song Tingfeng pressed the knife with one hand, stepped onto the deck, and looked towards the direction of the capital against the wind.

    For more than a month, the flames of war sharpened the edges and corners of his face, the blood washed his eyes sharply, and his whole spirit changed greatly.

    Footsteps came from behind, Song Tingfeng did not look back, pointed to the north and said: "In ten days, we will arrive in the capital."

    Zhu Guangxiao let out a "huh" and looked north side by side with Song Tingfeng. He was still taciturn, except that his temperament became more stable and honest, and there was not much change.

    On the contrary, it was the glib Song Tingfeng, who seemed to have been completely reborn.

    "Based on my military achievements in Yunzhou, it is enough to exchange for the visualization map of the state of refining the gods" Song Tingfeng smiled: "I plan to advance to the level of refining the gods."

    Zhu Guangxiao would be surprised if it was changed to before. He has been a colleague for many years. He knows that Song Tingfeng lacks self-motivation, and he is already satisfied with being in Tongluo.

    If Yunzhou's military merits were exchanged for silver, it would be enough for him to live in Jiaofang for a year.

    "Um."

    Zhu Guangxiao nodded.

    At this time, another batch of gongs came to the deck after eating and blowing the air, laughing and laughing, with the joy and anticipation of going home in their expressions.

    "Tingfeng, when we get back to the capital, let's go to Jiaofangsi for a drink together." A familiar Tongluo came over, hooking his shoulders.

    Song Tingfeng didn't seem to hear it, and looked north in silence.

    The Tonggong walked away with a bored expression on his face.

    Song Tingfeng exhaled a foul breath, and said: "My talent is not bad. I have been stuck at the peak of Qi training for so many years, and my foundation is solid enough. By the end of this year, it will not be difficult to be promoted to the state of refining gods.

    "During this time, I've been thinking, if I wasn't so lazy, if I wasn't so useless, if I was already in the state of refining gods when I came to Yunzhou"

    Song Tingfeng lowered his head and said softly: "I won't go to the Jiaofang Division anymore, and I won't go there again."

    Zhu Guangxiao was silent and patted his shoulder

    Chun Wei proceeded in an orderly manner. At the very beginning, Uncle Xu and Xu Qi'an were quite concerned about Xu Erlang's state and asked about his health.

    What Xu Qi'an did to Xu Erlang now was how his parents treated him during the college entrance examination.

    However, the ensuing chaos of law and order made Xu Pingzhi, who was a sword guard with hundreds of households, and Xu Qi'an, the watchman, very busy.

    People in the Jianghu like to be brave and ruthless. There are indeed heroes who are chivalrous and righteous, but more of them are low-level goods.

    Having run out of money, picking out a few rich households with bad reputations, and helping the poor who are about to make a living, is already considered a grand robber.

    There are very few heroines like Li Miaozhen who truly help the world and help justice.

    In just four or five days, Xu Qi'an alone arrested several outsiders who were drunk and fighting. According to the second uncle, the outer city can catch Liang Shangjun every night, but the inner city is peaceful.

    ?Because there is a curfew in the inner city, the five guards of the capital who patrol at night will sound their bows to warn when they encounter someone going out at night. At this time, if they choose to escape, they will be shot dead on the spot.

    And if it is a suspicious person walking on the roof, there is no need to sing the bow, and there is the right to kill first and then play.

    ? Those who are looking for a place to make trouble are usually taken to prison, waiting for their companions to be released on bail. These small things that do not deserve death are the most troublesome.

    On this day, Xu Qi'an took two gongs to patrol the streets, passing by a brothel, and suddenly heard the cracking sound of tiles.

    Looking up, two quacks were fighting on the roof.

    A group of people below watched, pointing, booing or applauding.

    "Damn it, these bastards are still tossing like this after confiscating the weapons." Xu Qi'an cursed and directed the gong beside him: "Go, get them off for me, and bring them all back to the Yamen."

    There are ordinary people watching here, so it is not suitable to ring the gong, as the sound waves of the magic weapon will cause harm to the surrounding people.

    Two gongs jumped up and shouted: "It is forbidden to cause trouble and fight in the inner city. Follow me to the Yamen."

    They are warning each other not to resist, which is the same as sounding the bow to warn.

    Unexpectedly, the two gangsters fought a real fire, and when the martial artist got hot-headed, it didn't matter who you were, and the government would fight the same.

    One of them, Tong Gong, narrowly avoided a sinister trick of teasing his legs, became furious, drew out his saber with a clang, and slashed down with his Qi machine.

    ? Although Tongluo is the lowest level watcher, the Qi training environment: "These two groups of people, you ask them to pay one hundred taels of silver each, and you are not allowed to let them go if there is less.

    "Among them, three hundred taels are in the account, fifty taels you and your colleagues share one share, and the two gongs who patrol the street with me, each fifty taels, and the rest will be sent to Chunfeng Hall tomorrow."

    "Don't worry, the humble job will be done." The official said hurriedly.

    Xu Qi'an nodded in satisfaction, turned to the stable, rode his beloved filly, and headed towards the imperial city.

    The sun was high, he planned to go to Lingbao Temple for lunch, and asked Luo Yuheng for the sword manual of "Heart Sword" by the way.

    The heart sword sword book has already been introduced, and it is not difficult in Xu Qi'an's view. When using it, it only needs to attach the spiritual power to the sword body, and cut it out like an air machine.

    The most difficult thing is how to integrate with the qi machine smoothly.

    It's like drawing a circle with one hand is no problem, but when drawing with two hands, the brain cannot be allocated, and it often gets stuck. When drawing a sword, one either forgets to pass the air blower, or forgets to attach spiritual power.

    Now that he is a silver gong, he can freely enter and leave the imperial city. As soon as his waist card is displayed, the guards guarding the city immediately let him go.

    Arriving at Lingbao Temple, the Taoist boy guarding the gate went to report, and Erqing returned.

    "The leader of the Taoist priest is welcome."

    Xu Qi'an nodded, followed Daotong into the temple, walked through the corridor and courtyard, and saw "kind aunt" Luo Yuheng in the quiet room.

    In addition to her, there was also a swordsman in green shirt sitting on the futon, with a free and easy temperament, and a strand of white hair on his forehead showed the man's maturity and added to his charm.

    Fuck, No. 4 is here too This was Xu Qi'an's first thought.

    Fuck, Luo Yuheng knows that I am the owner of the shards of the book from the ground This is Xu Qi'an's second thought.

    "National Division!"

    Xu Qi'an saluted without changing his face.

    Then he bowed his hands to Chu Yuanzhen with a smile: "Zhuangyuan Lang."

    Chu Yuanzhen smiled freely and was a little surprised to meet Xu Qi'an here.

    Logically speaking, at Xu Qi'an's level, he is not qualified to enter the Lingbao Temple to meet the head of Taoism.

    "How did Mr. Xu meet the national teacher?" He asked out of inner curiosity.

    Luo Yuheng was about to answer.

    "Cough cough cough"

    Xu Qi'an coughed hard, and quickly sent a sound transmission to the national teacher, but was bounced back.

    The sound was transmitted again, and it was bounced back again.

    Passed it again, but was bounced back by the kind aunt.

    Luo Yuheng's attitude is obvious: We don't know each other that well, so we don't talk privately.

    Transsion's relatively intimate behavior is really too reluctant to be used on the national teacher Xu Qi'an is a little anxious.

    Chu Yuanzhen looked at Xu Qi'an, then at the national teacher, and said with a smile, "Do you need me to retreat for a while?"

    Xu Qi'an was a little embarrassed

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