Chapter 20 The strange story is too long, only the wind listens to me

Whether it is the pillar of the temple or the feudal minister, or even the common people in the market, they all avoid talking about Jinyiwei, one of which is that they have almost universal information collection channels. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoBaidu search (飨) $ (cun) $ ( ) $ ( ) $ ( ) ( ) .> Just like the file that Feng Weizheng put in front of his desk now, although it was only a file with a low grade, this meticulous file had been read by Feng Weizheng over and over again, both in general and in inconsequential details.

Now it can be said that he has been able to memorize it backwards, so he no longer needs to look at the detailed process on the file, he is completely familiar with it in his mind, and every time he thinks about it, Feng Weizheng's brows furrow more fiercely, and he even has an illusion that he is about to connect a line.

After a moment of oppressive silence, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside, and then the door of the room was opened, and two men entered, and then closed the door again.

They are Xie Dongyang, the secretary of the criminal department, who is wearing the official uniform of the second grade of the Anping Dynasty, and Li Qian, the secretary of the Dali Temple, who is wearing the official uniform of the third grade.

There were no officials saluting each other, but simply sat in front of Feng Weizheng.

One of them had the same rank, and the other was even one level older, and the two of them saw that Feng Weizheng was still a little unnaturally hairy in his heart, maybe he could still sit in front of this man today, and tomorrow this man would be able to find a handle and send himself to prison.

Feng Weizheng threw the file that had been saved in his mind in front of Xie Dongyang and Li Qian, and said in a low voice: "Two adults, this is from this early morning, take a look." ”

The two of them quietly took it over and opened it to see, Xie Dongyang, who was one level higher in rank, looked more and more ugly, and as for Li Qian, he was surprised when he saw the last and suddenly woke up.

After closing the dossier, Xie Dongyang closed his eyes as if he was digesting, then slowly opened his eyes and said to Feng Weizheng: "Feng Envoy means the dossier related to the cuckoo. ”

Feng Weizheng nodded and said, "The Xu family in the northwest died overnight, and no one survived, which sounds very terrifying."

Xie Dongyang and Li Qian nodded one after another, it was indeed terrifying, but for this sentence coming out of Feng Weizheng's mouth, the two of them still muttered a little in their hearts, he had done a lot of such terrifying things.

Li Qian pondered: "The method on the dossier is extremely similar to that person, and to a large extent, it can be determined that it is that person. ”

Xie Dongyang laughed at the corner of his mouth and said: "It has been exactly fifteen years since the cuckoo stood up, and it was only sealed some time ago, and now such a thing has happened, but it is really good at picking time." ”

Feng Weizheng said: "Are the two adults sure that this matter has something to do with the cuckoo? ”

After seeing Xie Dongyang and Li Qian nodding, Feng Weizheng continued: "Then the cuckoo is restarted, I have sent all the brocade guards that can be used at the moment to follow the clues, mainly how to be able to hold that person. ”

Xie Dongyang said: "At present, I can only surround it with many people, and I will go back and send a notice order to those great grandmasters who are named in the Criminal Department. ”

Li Qian said: "There are not many great masters in Dali Temple, and those who can be sent out will be sent when the time comes." ”

Feng Weizheng nodded, "I hope this time the cuckoo can completely seal the file." ”

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After the two mountains of the ancient sect, there is a slightly green mountain at this time, called Bamboo Peak, as the name suggests, the mountain peak does not know when it is planted with endless green bamboo, the autumn wind eases, the slightly yellowed bamboo leaves sway, sending out a wave like a tide.

At the top of the bamboo peak is a rare clearing in this bamboo sea, and there is a young girl sitting cross-legged, her eyes slightly closed, revealing a pair of thick and beautiful eyelashes.

The girl sat quietly, and her delicate face did not move, and then even though the autumn wind blew from time to time, the bamboo sea of Zhufeng was as quiet as a girl, and it was as if it were moving.

The girl who had been closing her eyes suddenly opened her eyes, and then there was an indescribable change in the surrounding breath in an instant, I don't know when there were two pieces of fluttering floc coming slowly, and suddenly the slowly moving fluttering flocculent shot towards the bamboo sea behind, only to pierce the two bamboo leaves like a needle in the blink of an eye and then fall to the ground silently.

The fluttering flotsam, which has always been a weak image, can pierce two bamboo leaves one after another, which is staggering to think about.

The girl smiled with some satisfaction at the two pieces of fluttering just now, and suddenly there was an illusion of burying the autumn wind in this quiet bamboo peak.

This is what the extremely beautiful master taught him yesterday, and I heard the senior sister of the same door say that this is the master's famous move, called Fei Fu Piaolin.

Kill people invisibly by transfiguring flying flotsam!

When Master first started to tell herself, she thought it was incredible, but now this incredible feeling is much less, maybe because she has only studied for one day, she can conjure up a sense of proficiency in two pieces.

The girl got up, walked a few steps forward, there must be a cliff, at this time she stood on the edge of the peak, the foot is the cliff, although not as high as the day to see the Chongyun Peak, but standing on this bamboo peak looking down, there is still a great feeling of climbing high and looking far away.

Here she sat down again, and then placed her slender legs on the edge of the cliff and swayed freely.

At this time, the world was quiet for her, and the thoughts in her mind were also quiet and could never go back.

Since ancient times, the status of women has been inferior to men, which is manifested in many aspects, since the new dynasty, those who sit on the dragon chair in the temple in order to stabilize the fortune of the world, made a lot of policies to improve the status of women, but in many still have not been implemented, such as let women still enter the school.

Although the place where she lives is still not allowed for women to enter the school, but because of the problem of family situation, she has a private husband to teach her, but when she first arrived at the age of hair, she has an extremely curious eye for everything, when she knows that there is a place that can make many people carp jump over the dragon gate called the school, and it is also a place to teach and educate people, but women are not allowed to enter, and her natural curiosity about that place is self-evident.

Sometimes she would run out of the house and sneak away from the back wall of the school to eavesdrop, listening to the bursts of people coming from inside, although she was the same as her teacher, but her curiosity about it was still undiminished.

Since she was a child, she moved a few green bricks from a distance to cushion the wall, stepped on the bricks that fell up, and stood on tiptoe to look into the wooden window of the school, probably because the green bricks did not fall steadily, and she fell from the green bricks before she could see clearly what the place that came out of the place was like, and the sound of reading inside covered up the sound of her fall, and did not let the old gentleman of the school find that someone was eavesdropping.

The sharp pain at the root of her left foot made her only inhale cold air in her small mouth, she didn't shout, and she was afraid of shouting, because when the time came, someone would let her father know, and she would definitely count herself, and there was obviously a private gentleman in the family, and she had not yet understood that she was disrespectful to her husband.

The pain in her left foot is still there, and I'm afraid it won't be possible to walk back, but the school is located far away from the town street, and she is on the back wall, where can I see people, and then the little head doesn't know what to think about again, her two big eyes began to red, and tears quickly fell aggrievedly.

"Look up."

Suddenly, a voice came to mind in front of her, and she looked up, looking at the young man who was standing in front of her with a beautiful little face full of tears.

That was the first time she had seen him.

At that time, she didn't know why she said inexplicably aggrievedly: "I can't stand up." ”

He didn't speak, but crouched down and threw his back at her as she sat on the ground, and she didn't think of any man or woman who would not kiss his back.

Then she knew that his name was Chen Liang, and her name was Liu Xueji!

It was from that time that Liu Xueji fell in love with Chen Liang, who didn't talk much.

……

Although a long time has passed, Liu Xueji still has a sense of purpose in her recollection, but he and her have never been so close at the beginning.

After a long time, Liu Xueji stood up from the edge of the mountain.

The autumn breeze eased and stopped.

The girl seemed to have something in her heart, and then she couldn't help but say it in her mouth.

Maybe it's too long for the wind to tell me......