The night rain fell, and the east turned white.

The cool breeze of early summer soaked the Shendu and swept across Yewei Street.

The night guard yamen is surrounded by red walls, and the pale black eaves of the wall are bent and warped.

Nation...... Bang Bang Bang ......

Inside the red wall, one slow and five fast beats resounded.

Pedestrians who got up early heard the unique sound of the sixth watch on Yewei Street, took a look at it from a distance, and hurried forward.

Fluttering ......

A gray sparrow startled, flapped its wings, bypassed the bright blue arch of the night guard hall, stuck to the vermilion lacquer pillar outside the main hall of the Shendu Division, probed its legs like wheat stalks, landed on the green tiles of the patrol house, trembled, stretched out its pointed beak, and plunged into the wings to comb its feathers,

"Get up quickly, wash up early and go to patrol the streets...... hoarse voice sounded in the No. 9 residence under the green tiles.

The dwelling was silent.

"I'll eat mutton soup!" The hoarse voice was a little clearer.

"Oh, don't say it sooner......"

The house was lively.

"Li Qingxian, how is it, can you patrol the streets today?" Zheng Hui's concerned voice sounded.

The noise stopped.

The thick papier-mâché windows blocked out most of the morning light, and the room was dark.

Five beds side by side, and there are only four people in the room.

The three of them sat up and looked at the innermost young man.

"Yes!" The boy yawned, replied lazily, and got up slowly.

"Haha, that's good, let's go out and wash up first, and then go back and eat sheep soup together."

The three of them dressed and left, Li Qingxian wore a white sweatshirt and stepped on his shoes and slowly walked to the bronze mirror.

Li Qingxian looked at himself in the mirror.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he had just recovered from a serious illness, his face was pale, and he looked more handsome than usual.

The eyes under the thin black eyebrows seemed to be clouded, dull and dull.

The straight nose was covered with sweat, and the thin lips were not bloodied under the shaggy and shallow beard.

On the left chin, a faint scar loomed in the dim room.

Li Qingxian lowered his head and looked at his hands.

The palm of the hand is raised with dark yellow calluses, the palm lines are messy, and when it is turned over, the back of the hand is white, and the cyan blood vessels are clearly visible.

"Come, you wash your face, I'll go outside and take a shower." Captain Zheng Hui put the basin on the basin stand, patted Li Qingxian's shoulder, and left in a hurry.

Li Qingxian washed his face, got dressed, put on a long knife, and walked to the bronze mirror again.

The body is thin, the hair is messy, and he still looks like he has just recovered from a serious illness.

Take off the bamboo hairpin, pick up the wooden comb, comb the hair awkwardly, twist the hairpin, insert the hairpin, coil the hair, fix it, and then smooth the clothes, suddenly like a different person.

In the bronze mirror, the pale face is slightly handsome, the childishness between the eyebrows has not disappeared, and the eyes are shining.

A round-necked dark cyan narrow-sleeved top with a short dark teal bottom to cover black trousers.

The cuffs and the edge of the bottom are embroidered with red, blue and green brocade ribbons that are inches wide.

He wore white socks and black boots, and carried a narrow goose knife at his waist.

On the black scabbard near the hilt, the word "night" is inscribed, and most of the red paint inside has been lost.

The black cloth belt and red rope drooped, and the white deer and crane pattern jade pendant at the end swayed gently.

Li Qingxian held the handle of the long knife in his left hand, straightened his body, and raised his chin, heroic and extraordinary.

A young man in Tsing Yi, a saber boy.

Looking at himself in the mirror, a complicated expression appeared on Li Qingxian's face.

Li Qingxian is not from this world.

I originally lived in a world with high-rise buildings and other people's drunken money.

In that world, Li Qingxian, like most people, lived an ordinary life.

Go to school, take exams, and then ...... Single.

Catch up on dramas, watch movies, play games, and ...... Single.

When I became an adult, I left my parents and went to a big city to join a self-media company, and then, I continued to be single.

He later fell ill and died.

The well-known doctor said that it was just a minor illness and that he didn't need to worry too much, but he couldn't get through it.

Before he died, Li Qingxian was very unwilling.

Maybe it's because he shouldn't die, and he comes to this world as soon as he opens his eyes and occupies another person's body.

is also a sick person, also called Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian lay in the room for three days, slowly gaining memories of his new body, some clear, some vague.

The world is more supernatural than you can imagine.

This is the country of Qi, the founding ancestor was originally the leader of the martial arts alliance, and he dominated the world alone.

In the State of Qi, civil officials can break the river with a righteous sword, military attachés can destroy the city with one punch, even eunuchs can destroy mountains with one palm, and there are even demons and puppets and other forces.

"I don't want to die again......"

In such a world, you can't be careless.

First look for an opportunity to go out for a walk, observe the situation, and then find a safe place to find a way to cultivate and increase your strength.

Thinking of this, a giant object similar to the appearance of an armillary sphere appeared in Li Qingxian's mind.

Grey silver pedestal, intertwined with brass rings.

Li Qingxian's maternal grandfather was born in the small sect of the Fortune Measuring Sect, and left Li Qingxian a method of cultivation.

Li Qingxian was fortunate enough to get the first step in cultivation, first obtained the mysterious Heavenly Destiny Instrument, and then refined the Qi Hope Technique, but he died within a few days.

Li Qingxian was thinking about it, and the sound of footsteps was approaching.

"Feeling better?" Zheng Hui stood at the door.

"Much better, getting ready to go out." Li Qing said leisurely.

"Good!" A warm smile bloomed on Zheng Hui's dark face, and his eyes were full of joy.

Li Qing looked at the captain, a strong man in his forties, two heads taller than himself, with extremely broad shoulders, like a wall blocking the door, his skin was dark, and his left ear disappeared.

Zheng Hui sighed, walked over, handed over a coarse porcelain water cup and said, "Drink a glass of water first." I met Dr. Sun on the way, and he said that this illness was the root cause of the last illness. ”

Half a year ago, his father Li Gangfeng died, and Li Qingxian fell seriously ill.

"I understand, too." Li Qingxian took the water cup and lowered his head and drank it slowly.

"Mr. Oka Feng...... Alas! If he hadn't been forced to be in a hurry, who would have hit the pillars of the court? This is the third prince of Taining, the previous generation of Tiankang was so chaotic, and only one prince was captured by the demon clan. ”

Li Qingxian continued to drink water, and some memories gradually became clearer.

Half a year ago, the crown prince, as the envoy of the guard, was in charge of the night guard, and was accused of plotting misdeeds and defiling the harem.

Although the evidence was insufficient, the ministers were furious and demanded severe punishment.

Li Gangfeng, as the overseer of the imperial history, demanded evidence first, but Emperor Taining issued an order to ban the crown prince without conclusive evidence.

Li Gangfeng may have been filled with righteous indignation, restrained his literary tone, and crashed into the red lacquer pillar of the dragon with his flesh and blood, and died in court.

"It's good now, Mr. Gang Feng went, and the prince was angry and vomited blood, so he followed. Half a year has passed, has the imperial court changed for the better? Only the night guard was unlucky. I see, the emperor has been deceived by traitorous ministers. Zheng Hui sat down silently.

"Our night guard is so far worse than it used to be?" Li Qingxian.

Zheng Hui's eyes lit up, straightened up, and said, "Do you know what others called us night guards back then?" Small Cabinet! Supervise hundreds of officials, control the martial arts sect, deal with demons and monsters, that is called a majesty! Can ...... now Alas, the main gate of the night guard has not been opened for more than half a year, and the red silk rider who showed off his might has not been seen for more than half a year. The emperor is sage, but the traitors are afraid of our night guards, what can we do? ”

"Is it true that the night guards are being cut?"

"Speaking of which, I also have to thank Lord Okato, now the night guards are remembering the good of the adults. It stands to reason that as soon as the crown prince is killed, the traitorous ministers will definitely force the emperor to remove the night guards. But Lord Gangfeng hit the pillar and died, and the civil officials, especially the imperial historians, thought of Lord Li, and put it down for the time being, so that the night guards could survive. Even so, the Night Guard's men are constantly being drawn in. There were originally five in our house, Xiao Zhao is gone, and it would be good to stay three next. ”

Li Qingxian sighed.

Zheng Hui slapped his forehead and said, "I'm confused again, I originally persuaded you, but I complained to myself." ”

"It's all my own family, and it's normal to complain." Li Qingxian smiled gently.

"Who's to say it isn't! By the way, how is the family, my aunt and uncle's side don't have a share, right? ”

"My aunt's family has been next door to my family for more than ten years, and the relationship has always been very good." Li Qing said leisurely.

"Okay, it's good to have a family to take care of, if you need help with anything at home in the future, say hello to me. By the way, you're still studying the art of life? Zheng Hui smiled.

"I don't talk to you about this, every time you say I'm going to be a sorcerer, you make fun of me." Li Qingxian looked helpless.

"Haha, let's not talk about it. Don't be reckless, if you can't do it, lie down for a few more days, and then follow me to patrol the streets when you are well. Zheng Hui said and stood up.

Li Qingxian raised his eyebrows obliquely and said, "Team Zheng, who do you look down on?" Is my Li Qingxian a lying person? ”

Zheng Hui scolded with a smile: "Bastard boy, the same skin as when we first met." I still remember what you looked like at the time, the reader pretended to be quite similar, and scared us into a daze. ”

"I'm really a reader." Li Qingxian had a straight face.

"Phew!" Zheng Hui scolded with a smile, "What can be hidden in the night guard?" Later, I found out that you kid didn't know how many years he had been wild on the street, and when Master Li returned to Beijing, he honestly entered the academy. The result was good, the Jingyi article was a mess, and in the end, Master Li was so angry that he had to let you turn to martial arts. After checking the qualifications, the gate clan did not accept it, and there was no improvement after practicing in the small martial arts hall for half a year. Lord Li sent you to cultivate again, but your qualifications do not meet the minimum requirements of any sect. Your father is Confucian orthodox, he can't send you to cultivate evil puppets, and he doesn't like you to cultivate life, so in the end, he really has no choice, so he finds someone to arrange for him to enter the night guard. Still pretending to be a reader with me? Come, write a few words and see, as far as your dog's words are concerned, they are not as good as me. ”

Li Qingxian smiled, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and said: "The rules on the street, bragging is not illegal, but it can strengthen courage." ”

"Let's go, Li Daring, go for a walk in the yard." Zheng Hui said with a smile.

Li Qingxian nodded, crossed the threshold, and walked into the courtyard.

The morning sun shines, the sky is blue, and the air is fresh in the courtyard surrounded by green trees.

The yellow hard ground spreads out in the courtyard, and there are ten dwellings on the north and south sides of the courtyard, and the gate is on the east side.

On the west side, there were stone locks, stone poles, long sticks and other things, and six or seven people were snoring and drinking, boiling their bodies.

At the mouth of the well surrounded by white stones, there was a loud bang, a person lifted the wooden barrel and turned it over, and the cold water poured down head-on, and with a wave of his hand, the wooden barrel fell into the well, making a hollow sound.

Four or five people next to him were gathering together, talking and laughing while wiping their bodies with towels.

There were also people dressed up and standing at the gate of the courtyard chatting.

Li Qingxian turned his head and glanced at Zheng Hui, the team leader.

His clothes are completely different from his own.

His clothes are only embroidered with an inch wide brocade on the edges, Zheng Hui's official uniform is full of brocade, with a green background and branches, which is particularly eye-catching in a dry dark green shirt.

On the boxy patch on the chest, embroidered with a white horse treading river pattern.

From the ten-rank military attache complement.

Zheng Hui put his right hand on the leather belt around his waist and said, "Leisure, if you patrol the streets today, follow me honestly." Even if something big happens, you are not allowed to do it, and you are not allowed to do it like last time, do you hear it? ”

Li Qingxian reached out and touched the light white scar on the left side of his chin, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll listen to Team Zheng this time." ”

"Last time, Li Qingxian was a real tiger," Yu Ping, who was tall and chubby, said, throwing an orange over and wiping his mouth, "In order to make up for your body, I gave up this handsome face and asked for it from Chef Wang." Originally, there were two, and the cat took one on the way. ”

"Thanks, brother." Li Qing took it with a smile, the oranges in the morning light were bright and bright.