"Mr. Zhou, I came to you in the hope that you could help us in a mission. Of course, we won't let you work in vain. We heard that you are looking for a spiritual artifact related to Long Jiuzi produced during the Yuanfeng period of the Northern Song Dynasty......" Speaking of this, Tong Xiaofei took out a photo from the briefcase he carried with him and handed it to Zhou Xiaochuan: "If you are willing to assist us in completing this task, this spiritual artifact will be your reward." ”

The photo shows an ancient clock.

The exact size of the bell is not visible from a photograph alone, and the shape and style are very ordinary, with mottled bronze doves indicating that the bell was forged in bronze.

However, what really attracted Zhou Xiaochuan's attention was the strange beast statue entrenched on the species.

This strange beast, looking like a dragon but smaller than a dragon, has a mouth wide open and is roaring.

Zhou Xiaochuan recognized this strange beast at a glance: "Pu Lao! ”

"That's right." Tong Xiaofei nodded: "This bell is the spiritual weapon Pugao Bell produced during the Yuanfeng period of the Northern Song Dynasty. I think it should fit your requirements perfectly. ”

"What do you want me to help with?" Zhou Xiaochuan raised his head and asked.

As long as he can gather nine dragon nine spirit weapons to cure Xiao Hei, even if he makes a deal with the demon, Zhou Xiaochuan will not blink, let alone help the ninth department of the Central Security Bureau to complete the task.

Tong Xiaofei didn't go around in circles, and went straight to the point: "We received a wire report that in the five-year Beijing martial arts competition held three days later, there will be masters from Japan disguised as our Central Plains martial arts people to participate. ”

"Japanese?" Zhou Xiaochuan couldn't help but be stunned: "What are the Japanese doing here?" ”

"We don't know what the purpose of these Japanese came to participate in the Beijing martial arts competition, and the only information we have at present is that these Japanese are all so-called samurai trained by the Japanese right-wing forces. But one thing is for sure, once the Japanese win the championship of the Beijing Tournament, they will definitely make a big splash at the first time to achieve the goal of humiliating us. Just like ......" Tong Xiaofei's expression still did not change, but a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes: "It's like after they killed Huo Yuanjia with conspiracy back then, they also gave our Chinese a plaque of 'The Sick Man of East Asia'!" ”

A cold glint also flashed in Zhou Xiaochuan's eyes. That humiliating history will not be forgotten by every Chinese. After a moment of silence, he raised his head and said, "You want me to help kill these Japanese?" ”

Tong Xiaofei shook his head: "We want to do this, but the problem is. We don't even know who is Japanese in disguise. Those Japanese were too deeply hidden, and they joined their sect many years ago as Chinese. If it weren't for the fact that our spy agents lurking in Japan heard about this by chance from the mouth of a right-wing bigwig, I am afraid that we would still be kept in the dark. ”

"And what do you want me to do?" Zhou Xiaochuan frowned.

Tong Xiaofei no longer went around in circles, and said his goal: "Our requirements are very simple, and the purpose of your participation in this Beijing martial arts conference is exactly the same - we require that you must win the championship!" ”

"That's it?" Zhou Xiaochuan looked surprised.

"That's it." Tong Xiaofei nodded. The tone was affirmative, but the expression remained unchanged.

Zhou Xiaochuan couldn't help laughing, and a wise light of insight into the truth flashed in his eyes: "You should know very well that the goal of me leading the Yuan family to participate in this capital martial arts competition is to win the crown." I think that since you can find out in just a few hours that I am going to collect the Dragon Nine Son Spirit Weapon, it is impossible not to know that among the championship prizes of this year's Beijing Martial Arts Competition is the negative paperweight, which I am bound to obtain. In such a situation, you also sent me a Dragon Nine Son Spirit Weapon. Then there are only two possibilities: first, you have something wrong with your brain; Second, you have other requirements besides asking me to win the championship. In my opinion. You people from the Ninth Division of the Central Guard Bureau, all of you are cunning and shrewd old foxes, and you will definitely not be the first possibility. That can only be the second possibility...... If I'm not mistaken. Your other request should be to kill those Japanese in the ring after gaining insight into their identities, right? ”…,

"Deputy Director Sun said that you are a smart person, it seems that he is really not wrong." Tong Xiaofei's words are tantamount to admitting Zhou Xiaochuan's speculation in disguise. "So, what's your attitude?"

"If it's just these two requests, I'll take on this task." Zhou Xiaochuan replied, barely thinking about it.

"Yours is more cheerful than I expected." Although she said that, the expression on Tong Xiaofei's face was still the appearance of an iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years, and she couldn't see where she was surprised. "Since you're so refreshed. Then we should also show our sincerity. With that, she took out her phone and made a call: "Send something over." ”

Zhou Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows. He guessed what the 'thing' in Tong Xiaofei's mouth was, but he couldn't believe it.

That's a spiritual artifact!

Isn't it a pots and pans of daily necessities, just give yourself like this?

Zhou Xiaochuan always felt a little incredulous.

However, it turned out that his guess was correct, and it also proved that the Ninth Division of the Central Guard Bureau was indeed very sincere this time.

Just after Tong Xiaofei finished the call. Within twenty minutes, the sound of heavy footsteps sounded in the hallway outside the room. Immediately after, two loud shouts sounded:

"Stop!"

"Who are you?"

These two loud cheers came from Zong Lei and Yan Jun.

At this moment, the performance of the two of them is quite a bit of a bodyguard.

Tong Xiaofei opened his mouth at this time and said, "Mr. Zhou, the person from outside is my subordinate. ”

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded, got up and opened the door, glanced at Zong Lei and Yan Jun in the corridor, and the three men in military uniforms who were stopped by the two of them holding a bronze bell, pressed the excitement in his heart, and pretended to be flat: "Let them come over." ”

Zong Lei and Yan Junshan got out of the way and let the three soldiers enter Zhou Xiaochuan's room.

After the three soldiers carefully lined up the Pu Jiao bell side by side next to the Fox Ding Furnace, Tong Xiaofei got up and said goodbye to Zhou Xiaochuan: "Mr. Zhou, we will pay you the reward first, I hope you can fulfill your promise and help us complete this mission." It's not early, so I won't bother you. When the Beijing martial arts tournament opens, I will come to you again. ”

After sending Tong Xiaofei and the three soldiers away, Zhou Xiaochuan sent Zong Lei and Yan Jun back to the room. Inside his room, there were sand and flaming blood spiders. Zong Lei and Yan Jun continued to stay outside the door, so there was no point, it was better to let them go back to their rooms to take care of the four Golden Snake Sword Sect disciples who had not fully recovered from the torture of the sand.

Then, Zhou Xiaochuan, who closed the door, walked to Pu Jiaozhong.

When this Pu prison bell had just been moved to the house, Zhou Xiaochuan was sure that it was one of the nine dragon and nine son spirit weapons that had been lost from the Divine Dragon Temple. Because, the moment it entered the room, it resonated with the mysterious energy in Zhou Xiaochuan's body, as well as the other four spiritual weapons in the room.

Through those previous experiences, Zhou Xiaochuan had already affirmed that this kind of resonance could only appear on the nine dragon and nine son spirit weapons that were lost from the Divine Dragon Temple.

"There are four more ......" Zhou Xiaochuan stretched out his hand and stroked the statue of Pu Lao entrenched on the bell, and whispered to himself: "I hope to get them together as soon as possible and cure Xiao Hei." ”

The old turtle's voice sounded at this moment: "Instead of being sentimental here, you might as well seize the opportunity to cultivate well." ”

Zhou Xiaochuan looked in the direction where the voice came from, and happened to see the old turtle probing his brain at the bathroom door, looking extremely obscene.

Although his demeanor and demeanor were very obscene, the words that came out of the old turtle's mouth made Zhou Xiaochuan surprised: "Didn't you notice that the resonance of these five spiritual weapons in the house happened to form a spiritual energy vortex?" If you can cultivate in that aura vortex, your cultivation will definitely be greatly improved. Of course, the premise is that you can withstand the ......"...,

What can you carry? The old turtle did not continue.

Zhou Xiaochuan also forgot to ask this, his attention at the moment was on another matter: "Can you sense the changes in the aura in the room?" ”

"How is that possible?" The old turtle denied it: "I'm just an ordinary turtle, and I'm not a fighting beast, how can I sense the change in aura." ”

Zhou Xiaochuan obviously didn't believe it: "Then how do you know that the resonance of the five spiritual weapons makes the spiritual energy form a whirlpool?" ”

"Her Majesty told me." The old turtle stretched out his front paws and pointed at the sand lying on the sofa, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

Shazi raised his head, glanced at the old turtle with sapphire-like eyes, and then said, "That's right, I told this old thing." However, I only told it that a vortex of aura had formed in the house, and it was it that brought it up to seize the opportunity to cultivate. ”

Zhou Xiaochuan looked suspicious: "Did you two talk and communicate just now?" Why didn't I hear it? ”

Sandzi replied, "Your attention was on the bell just now, and it's normal that you didn't hear what the two of us said. If you don't believe me, ask Blackboy and the Flame Blood Spider, they both heard it just now. ”

"I heard the conversation between Her Majesty and the old turtle." Black Box made a statement at the first time.

"I heard that, too." The flaming blood spider hidden in the dark corner also said in its dry voice.

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