In the study, which was decorated like a bedroom, Fuyana sat on the warm wool, and by the light of the kerosene lamp beside her chair, she looked intently at a letter, her fingers followed her gaze, and after reading it, she folded it neatly and put it into a delicate box.

The temperature dropped, touching the iron pipe heater that the guy called 'heating', Fuyana seemed to fall into a memory, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, obviously it was an iron pipe heater, it had to be called heating, this guy was always very persistent in strange places, forget it, the heating was quite smooth.

The slightest heat spread, and Fuyana squinted, usually at this time she slept sweetly.

There was a knock on the door, and Fuyana slouched in her chair to let people in. It was her butler, a slightly chubby middle-aged man.

"Uncle Keniel, is there any clue to the investigation?"

Keniel wiped his sweat: "Miss, not yet, there are few traces of the scene, there are no clues yet, we have sent someone to investigate the people who have conflicts and contradictions with Master Easton in the past year, but they all have alibi evidence, we will expand the scope of the search again, I am afraid it will take some time to find the murderer." ”

"Then send me more men! I want you to find the murderer as soon as possible!" Fuyana Jiao shouted, "Let the group of city guards also join, and it will be said that it is the order of the Winter family!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Keniel nodded repeatedly, and finally Fuyana waved her hand impatiently, and he hurriedly ran out.

The study was quiet again, and Fuyana was not in a good mood, holding the pineapple on the table and gnawing crunchy, when there was another knock on the door, and she took a deep breath to let him in.

It was Thorne, who still had messy red hair on his head, and the wine jug did not leave his body, and after entering the room, he sniffed the rosacea, and when he saw the carrot in Fuyana's hand, he unceremoniously picked the biggest bite and took it:

"Miss, what are you looking for me? ”

"I want you to find someone to protect Tang Qi's family. ”

"Didn't you send someone, what's the matter, the peak of the source qi is not enough? My subordinates are all investigating the matter of the Silver Horn, and there is no manpower. Thorne ate one in twos, then took another and nibbled on another.

"Then send two more source qi peaks over. Fuyana glanced at the fruit bowl, then at Thorn, reminding her that it was her own fruit, "The Silver Horn is the last time I attacked my organization, and you haven't killed them yet?"

"It's not easy, it's an organization all over the South, it's like it popped up out of nowhere, and we're still investigating. Thorne didn't seem to see Fuyana's warning, and took another carrot and chewed it: "According to the current investigation, this Silver Horn is ostensibly intended for the Raven Temple, but secretly it is several major families in Winterfell. ”

"Okay, I see, I hope you all the best. Fuyana seemed to give up, puffed out her cheeks and pushed the fruit bowl, there were two fruits left, one large and one small, she took the small fruit, Thorne he, unceremoniously took the big fruit and took a big bite.

"Bah, why is it so bitter!" After taking a bite, Thorne spit it out, his expression a little distorted, which showed that it was really not ordinary bitterness.

"Ah, you said this, it's a kind of alcohol withdrawal medicine that Gina accidentally researched some time ago, and the principle is that after taking the medicine, the tongue will feel very bitter when it encounters alcohol. Fuyana's pure eyes blinked.

"You...... How could there be such a vicious potion, and how long would it last!" Thorne's face turned pale.

"It should be two days, and I'm doing it for Sir Thorne, and if I need to, I can get Master Gina to make a little more. "Fuyana smiled like an angel, she was a demon in Thorne's eyes, and she couldn't drink for two days, it was torture.

Seeing Thorne off, Fuyana was in a better mood and picked up the last carrot and took a bite.

"It's so sour—"

......

Since yesterday, the atmosphere in the prison has been a bit solemn, and the jackal, who has just recovered from a serious illness, receives invitations from the flying bear and the lone wolf, which makes him understand that a storm is about to sweep the prison, and the two forces are about to go to war again, and no one in the whole prison can be left alone...... Oh no, that weird guy probably got out of the way.

Tang Qi sneezed and looked at his pocket watch, it was only half past four, who missed me so early?

The rain was damp, and the quilt was dripping with moisture, and it was difficult to fall asleep when I woke up, and after tossing and turning for a while, Tang Qi heard a sound outside the iron door, and then the lock was opened, and he looked at the iron window, only the young guard was still dutiful.

It seems that it was arranged by Ammon.

Thinking of being able to learn the sword and shield source technique, Tang Qi jumped up from the bed excitedly, washed his face with cold water, put on a set of clothes and went out. The guard, who had a strong sense of justice, gritted his teeth and watched the prisoner swagger out, and the door turned out to be opened by himself, and he couldn't help but feel confused about the road ahead.

The training ground is easy to find, just at the front of the prison, the area is not small, and the prisoners can also come during the activity, which is very deserted at this time.

"It's early. ”

After standing for a while, Ammon's voice came from behind him, and he came over with two sets of swords and shields, wearing a white shirt that Tang Qi was familiar with, which was a ranger style.

And then. He threw away a set of swords and shields.

Tang Qi reached out to pick it up, his arm sank, and he couldn't help but be surprised, it was so heavy! A sword and a shield weighed hundreds of catties, heavier than the iron ball under his feet: "This is?"

"Source, aggravated. Ammon said with a gloomy smile: "You don't think that my sword and shield source technique is easy to learn, don't you just learn it and give up." ”

"Of course not. Tang Qi affirmed.

"Well, if you want to use any weapon well, you must first familiarize yourself with the weapon, and the foundation is the most important, the real foundation. Ammon emphasized: "From this day on, you will wield this set of swords and shields every morning, which is the simplest slash and block. ”

"Do you want to practice less?" Tang Qi frowned slightly.

"How many?" Amon saw Tang Qi's contempt for this training, and sneered: "How long should you ask, I will practice with you, you will practice as long as I practice, you will understand how important the foundation is." ”

“...... All right. ”

Tang Qi thought about it and felt that what Amon said made sense, the foundation was really important, and it was so time-...... Wouldn't it be a bit of a waste of time, I want to learn the key points quickly.

Standing side by side with Ammon, Aemon glanced at him and sneered secretly, in fact, this practice won't take long at all, this set of swords and shields is not so easy to wield, since this guy underestimates it, and so on, he will let you know the level of the mentor. The two of them each picked up their swords and shields and began to practice the basics.

To Tang Qi's surprise, as soon as he got started, he had a completely different feeling from his previous practice, the heavy sword and shield could magnify the flaws in his movements, making it easy to change, it seemed that Ammon was right, it was indeed worth spending some time......

Ammon brandished the sword and shield, and soon half an hour passed, his head was covered with sweat, his chest rose and fell violently, he gasped and smiled, thinking that this kid should be almost tired and out of breath, without the skill of lifting weights, it would not be easy to hold a heavy sword and shield, and then I instructed him two sentences.

"I'm telling you, it's normal to be tired from training, but it's important to fight-"

Thinking that he went to see Tang Qi, his eyes widened, Tang Qi's face was not red and his heart was not beating, only sweat was flowing down his forehead, which was much more relaxed than he looked.

"You ......"

Ammon stopped, looked at Tang Qi and said in a daze, "Have you ever exercised your body?!"

Tang Qi also stopped and breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes." ”

"What level?"

"A few days ago, it just reached the medium-term level of stored gas. ”

Ammon: "......"

"You're amazing, let's not practice the basics today, let's practice the moves first......"

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