After a heavy rain, it was still drizzling in Nanqian City for the past few days, and the air in the house was a little dry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Jingyang leaned on the protruding balcony on the second floor to breathe in the moist fresh air, and looked at the opposite scene by the way.

There are few pedestrians on the street, and the people who can come out in this weather are all in a hurry, carrying all kinds of umbrellas.

No. 32 Yangguan Road is the location of the Tianzong Bureau in Nanqian City, because he probably knows the power of the Tianzong Bureau, so Jiang Jingyang thought that this was a tall place before he arrived, but what shocked him was that No. 32 Yangguan Road was an old building in the seventies with only two floors.

In addition, the first floor is occupied by neighbors, and the second floor is where the Tianzong Bureau works and stays.

The old wooden floor creaked under your feet, as if it would be trampled on at any time. Even if Jiang Jingyang leaned on the wooden railing of the balcony now, he didn't dare to exert too much force. This kind of old building is still carefully preserved, at least there is some nostalgic value.

Jiang Jingyang glanced sideways at the room, where a man who looked honest and taciturn was browsing the news on the computer.

This person has a short head, his eyes are bright, he doesn't like to speak, he is Jiang Jingyang's senior brother in this Heavenly Sect Bureau, named Qin Wei. According to Jiang Jingyang's understanding, Qin Wei's strength should be in the middle stage of condensation, but he has never seen him make a move.

Even in the vast Nanzhou Province, the Qi Condensation Realm is already rare, if it weren't for the Hidden Sect, or a gang such as the Xuanji Sect, a mid-stage Qi Condensation Realm would already be considered an extremely good strength.

From this point of view, the director of the Tianzong Bureau of Nanqian City, the bald old man Yaozhong, who has a stiff body, should be stronger. When Jiang Jingyang was tested that day, he should have suppressed his true strength.

At this moment, a woman is busy in the house, this woman is tall and full, with a good face, wearing a set of professional women's clothes, a knee-length black short skirt, flesh-colored stockings, outlining slender and round legs.

This woman's name is Wang Jiao, the secretary of the Tianzong Bureau, just an ordinary person, and all the documents exchanged with her superiors are in and out of her hands. While she was busy with the documents in her hand, she was talking to Qin Wei, and Qin Wei only took a long time to pick up a sentence.

Wang Jiao seemed to be accustomed to Qin Wei's reaction, and didn't feel anything wrong, still smiling, busy with a match.

Jiang Jingyang retracted his gaze and returned to an old-fashioned café across the street.

Yao Zhong's bald head stood out in the light of the store, and he held his cane in one hand and took a sip of tea from his teacup in the other. After putting down the teacup, he gently picked up a piece of tea on the table and carefully put it into the mouth of an elderly grandmother opposite.

Grandma lost a lot of teeth in her mouth, and after struggling to get rid of this refreshment, a smile appeared in her gray-white eyes, and she nodded, saying something to Yaozhong. Yaozhong also smiled and replied.

This scene made Jiang Jingyang feel a little touched, and a trace of delicate feeling touched his heart.

Grandma Zhao is a blind man, her wife has passed away for many years, and her mind is sometimes confused, so she somehow recognizes Yao Zhong as her old wife, and Yao Zhong will be wrong and meet Grandma Zhao on time every day in this old-fashioned teahouse.

Yao Zhong said that it was to prevent an old man from being sad, but the rest of the Tianzong Bureau could see that he obviously had a sense of pity for Grandma Zhao, and the idea of taking care of this old man for the rest of his life was probably already there.

The lifespan of the Condensing Qi Realm was about one hundred and fifty years old, Yao Zhong looked old, but according to Jiang Jingyang, it was only eighty, and it would not be a problem to live another seventy years. The long years are enough to accompany Grandma Zhao through her life.

Since arriving at the Tianzong Bureau, instead of dealing with monks all day long as he imagined, and even calming down the fighting, Jiang Jingyang has felt a tranquility that he has never felt before. This was something he didn't expect.

A set of mystical methods followed by the Tianzong Bureau is called Tianwu Zhenjue, a total of eighteen styles, and after Jiang Jingyang joined, Yaozhong also gave him a copy, but after reading it, Jiang Jingyang directly abandoned it.

This so-called Tianwu True Technique is just a set of the most basic Qi Condensation Realm Xuan Method, and the eighteen styles have been cultivated to the sky, but they are only the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm, and naturally they cannot be compared with Jiang Jingyang's Little Heavenly Spirit Skill.

Yaozhong actually didn't force it, based on his guess about Jiang Jingyang, since a person can cultivate to the point of heaven and man, maybe there is something to create, just like the ancient practice of Qianhe Town. If you don't cultivate the true technique of Heavenly Martial Arts, it is naturally best to have a better cultivation of the Xuanfa. If it is possible, it is also a good thing to ask Jiang Jingyang, who is in a good mood, to ask for this mystical method and join the Tibetan arsenal of the Tianzong Bureau.

The intimate action between the two old men downstairs unconsciously infected Jiang Jingyang, making him sigh and sigh softly.

At this moment, the phone rang, but it was Zhong Shiya calling.

Hurriedly said that the time for the calligraphy exhibition in the gilt garden had arrived, and at seven o'clock in the evening, the entrance of the exhibition hall was not scattered.

Jiang Jingyang hung up the phone, shrugged his shoulders, and looked in the direction of the tea house again, his thoughts sinking into it.

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At seven o'clock in the evening, a taxi stopped at the entrance of the exhibition hall of the city's most famous gilt garden, Jiang Jingyang just got out of the car, and a security guard immediately drove the taxi away, afraid of causing congestion to the many luxury cars that came one after another.

The luxury cars stopped one by one, and the men and women in the suits and leather shoes in the car pulled each other out, and there were more people in the industry who were dressed plainly and elegantly, but not angry and arrogant, and the security guards treated them respectfully one by one after handing in the invitations.

Just approaching the oval-shaped gilded garden, a woman dressed on the right side of the door immediately jumped a few times, waved her hand to Jiang Jingyang, and said, "Jingyang, it's here." ”

It was Zhong Shiya.

Zhong Shiya wore a lilac dress tonight, with burgundy high heels, a small white leather bag in her hand, and her long hair was also carefully groomed, pinned with a delicate and elegant hairpin, the whole person was like a petite princess, with her stunning appearance, which made the men nearby frequently cast their eyes.

As soon as she got closer, Zhong Shiya immediately wrinkled her cute little nose and said to Jiang Jingyang: "My officer Jiang, why are you so old-fashioned in this suit?" There are also leather shoes, which are also the oldest. No, I have to ask Mu Han to give you a good staff and buy the most handsome suit another day. ”

Jiang Jingyang shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Just wear something." Also, don't call me an officer now. ”

This suit is the uniform of the Tianzong Bureau, he has not taken it off since he wore it just now, and he thought that Zhong Shiya said that there are most upper-class people in this calligraphy exhibition, in order not to lose face of this girl, only such a formal suit is so he wore it, but he still failed to enter her eyes.

"Why?" Zhong Shiya was interested in his last sentence.

Jiang Jingyang said: "I changed units, and I haven't had time to tell you yet." ”

"What?" Zhong Shiya was surprised: "If you don't be a policeman, you won't tell me about such a big thing!" ”

"Who said I don't do police anymore, now the power ...... Larger. Jiang Jingyang pretended to be mysterious.

Zhong Shiya looked suspicious, but then she waved her hand: "I'll talk about it later, your masterpiece will be exhibited inside!" Quick, let's go in first. ”

Pulled Jiang Jingyang at the door and handed the security guard two invitations that had been prepared, and quickly walked into the gilded garden pavilion.

At this moment, a young man with a scowny figure appeared outside the door, and was stopped by security as everyone was about to enter the gate of the exhibition hall.

"Excuse me, sir, for your invitation?"

The man was stunned, and then said angrily: "I'm Liu Qingming, and there are my exhibited works here, what else do I need to invite me to come in?" ”