Leaving Xile Street and entering Wanping Street, it is like a boiling kettle turning off the fire, and the noise dissipates.

Zheng Hui said: "The people who come and go on this street are either rich or expensive, I don't know which shop is leaning on which high-ranking officials and princes, be careful." Now it's different from the past, we night guards have to be people with their tails between them. Leisure, you are the youngest and the most ambitious, but I have to persuade you, brother, this god capital is deep in the east of the water, and the dragon is entrenched, but it is not the outer area where you were a child. ”

"Team Zheng, don't worry, in the past half a year of night guarding, I have slowly pondered the taste. If I don't grow, I'll live in vain. Li Qingxian said and sighed lightly.

"You couldn't have come at the right time. When I saw this brocade dress back then, I didn't dare to blow up even if I was on the third grade. Now it's not as good as the Terracotta Division, alas, ......" Zheng Hui sighed.

On Wanping Street in the early morning, the neat bluestone slabs are paved, the pedestrians are dotted, the doors of the wine shops and flower buildings are closed, and only the doors of the shops selling goods are open.

Wherever the group of four people passed, the shopkeepers or guys of many shops took the initiative to say hello, laughing and shouting.

Some acquaintances sent some food, Zheng Hui usually doesn't accept it, but today he received some peanuts, crispy cakes, osmanthus cakes and other snacks, Han Anbo didn't eat snacks, and distributed them to Li Qingxian and Yu Ping.

Yu Pingle's eyes narrowed into a slit, he was happy to eat, and secretly thanked Li Qingxian: "You have been sick for a few more days, all thanks to you." ”

Li Qingxian glanced at the snacks in his hand and asked, "You don't like to eat osmanthus cakes?" ”

"I like it too much, I can't bear it, so I keep it and eat it slowly." Yu Ping carefully touched the paper-wrapped osmanthus cake.

After a while, several people passed by Liu Ji Fengxiang Silk Village.

At the door, there were two strong men dressed in black, who looked at the four of them coldly, and then looked away.

After walking a few steps, Zheng Hui said in a low voice: "Liu Ji in front of the plaque is gone, and there is a blood-colored moon flower underneath, I'm afraid it was just printed on the Demon Gate, poor old Liu." ”

Han Anbo sighed and shook his head.

Wanping Street in the early morning is deserted, and near the end of the street, the faint aroma of wine echoes in the air.

Zheng Hui sniffed hard and looked at the Sea Flower Tower.

The three-story grand wooden building towers, and the guys are wiping the big red lanterns hanging everywhere.

In the lower right corner of the three-character plaque of the main entrance of the Sea Flower Building, it is the inscription of Xu Ziping, the famous minister of the founding of the country.

Unlike other houses, the wine flag hanging in front of this house is crimson and yellow, and only the store where the emperor has been can erect such a wine flag.

The two wine banners in front of the building fluttered gently, with the words "brewed into spring, summer, autumn and winter wine" written on the left side, and the book "drunk from the east and west, north and south" on the right.

Zheng Hui couldn't help but glance at Li Qingxian and said, "You said last time, when you are promoted to the tenth grade or I am promoted to the ninth grade, buy me a jar of flower sea wine, don't forget." ”

"When the day comes, I'll take the night knife and buy you an altar." Li Qing said leisurely.

"Okay, I'll wait. Those of us who have entered the product martial arts, if we drink those rice wines that are tasteless, we have to drink the spirits of Huahai Dazhuo! It's a pity, it's too expensive. Zheng Hui said.

Li Qingxian remembered that his father Li Gangfeng also occasionally drank rice wine, and there seemed to be very few spirits in Daqi, and even if there were, the output was very small.

Coming to the end of Wanping Street, in front of Zhao Ji's clothing shop, Zheng Hui stopped.

"Check the weapon."

The four of them drew their knives together to see if there were any cracks.

"All the whistles are brought, aren't they?" Zheng Hui took out a bamboo whistle from the belt on his right waist.

Li Qingxian also picked up the whistle, and he had already tied it to his belt with a strip of cloth, one left and one right with the deer and crane pattern jade pendant.

"The soldiers are divided into two ways, and there is something to whistle about! Leisure, let's go. ”

At this time, a carriage came on, with a white "night" embroidered on the black flag on the roof, and suddenly stopped in front.

Behind the carriage, four Night Guard soldiers held the hilts of their swords and stared at each other.

"Street patrol house?"

The off-white light gauze curtain opened from the inside out, and a middle-aged man with a three-wisp beard poked his head out, revealing a brocade official uniform.

Li Qingxian and the four of them stared, and there was a majestic biao embroidered on the complement of the official uniform, and the four sides of the complement were decorated with gold threads.

Positive seven products.

"Team A 9 is Zheng Hui, and I have seen Pang Fangshou." Zheng Hui stepped forward and bowed with his fists clenched.

Li Qingxian and the other three immediately bowed their heads slightly and saluted.

"I remember, Zheng Hei, right?" Pang Mingjing in the carriage put his right arm on the window, smiling.

"Yes, sir." Zheng Hui said.

"I'm going to Hubu Street to collect money, and I lack a young and clever person, you ...... It's up to you, keep up. Pang Mingjing stretched out his hand and pointed at Li Qingxian, and then pointed to the back of the car.

The moment he heard Hubu Street, Li Qingxian's heart jumped suddenly.

Zheng Hui's faces changed slightly, Zheng Hui was stunned, Han Anbo stepped forward and said: "Qi Qi is a huge person, Li Qingxian has not recovered from a serious illness, and he wants to go back to see Dr. Sun, which is the special care of Lord Zhou." ”

"Oh?" The smile on Pang Mingjing's face disappeared, and his gaze turned cold.

Zheng Hui said with a smile on his face: "Huge man, this Li Qingxian is a reckless man, not clever at all, it is better to change me, don't worry, how can I say that I also have the strength of ten grades." ”

Pang Mingjing glanced at the four of them and hooked his finger at Zheng Hui.

Zheng Hui hurriedly walked a few steps briskly, came to the car window, bowed his head slightly, and lowered his hands.

"Ten pins, so majestic." Pang Mingjing poked out his fair right palm and gently patted Zheng Hui on the shoulder three times.

"The subordinates don't dare." Zheng Hui's head is lower.

"The status of our financial department is getting worse day by day." Pang Mingjing sighed.

The cold wind blew, and the birds were silent.

The Eighteenth Division of the Night Guard, the Finance Department is in charge of the financial power of the Night Guard, and is the real First Division of the Night Guard.

Zheng Hui raised his head and was about to speak.

Sneer......

Zheng Hui made a harsh sound all over his body, and his clothes suddenly swelled and cracked densely, and after an instant, his clothes exploded and pieces of cloth splashed.

Zheng Hui was not injured at all, his clothes were torn into strips of rag and hung on his body, trembling in the wind, unable to cover his dark skin.

The crowd was speechless with astonishment.

Not far away, pedestrians and shopkeepers pointed and laughed.

Zheng Hui's swarthy face was red and spread all over his neck.

Li Qing gritted his teeth.

"Are you coming, or is he coming?" Pang Mingjing asked.

Zheng Hui bowed his back and hugged his fists and said: "Li Qingxian is the son of Lord Li Gangfeng, and he has been specially cared for by Lord Zhou Chunfeng, and now he is seriously ill and it is inconvenient to go, but the villain is willing to serve the adults and serve the dogs and horses." ”

Li Qingxian looked at this usually nagging Zheng Hei, and his heart was stirring.

Pang Mingjing seemed to be stunned, and after a moment, he threw an object with his right hand.

With a snap, the object landed at Zheng Hui's feet.

Li Qing looked at it leisurely, his whole body stiffened.

Wood texture, token shape, gold text on black background.

Wrong!

A clear memory appeared in Li Qingxian's mind, this is the token of the night guard, once violated, the holder of the token can directly kill everyone below the ninth rank.

No one will come up with a golden order for the sake of an ordinary soldier.

Pang Mingjing is prepared!

Zheng Hui looked down at Jin Ziling, opened his mouth, clenched his fists, his forehead was bruised, and he couldn't speak.

Suddenly, a shrill whistle sounded.

As soon as Li Qingxian turned his head, he saw Yu Pingkou with a bamboo whistle, alternating long and short sounds, and the night guard asked for help.

"Unload!"

Pang Mingjing gave an order, and the four powerful night guards behind the carriage rushed over, snatching Yu Ping's whistle, and by the way, unloading the whistle on the waist of Li Qingxian and Han Anbo.

Li Qing looked at Yu Ping, Yu Ping smiled and said: "When you have money in the future, remember to invite me to eat mutton soup, don't be like Team Zheng." ”

In the carriage, Pang Mingjing slowly took out a copper whistle and blew it three times in a row, three long and one short each time.

The alert is dismissed.

The smile on Yu Ping's face froze.

Pang Mingjing turned his head, looked at Li Qingxian, and smiled: "You come, or the three of them?" ”

"The three of us!" Zheng Hui on the side of the carriage raised his head suddenly, looked directly at Pang Mingjing, and took half a step forward.

Han Anbo and Yu Ping stepped forward together.

Pang Mingjing frowned slightly, and Zheng Hui's black face was a little dazzling.

Li Qingxian looked at the three teammates, sighed, and said, "I'll go with the adults, but I'm seriously ill and walking slowly." ”

"It's okay, sit next to me."

Li Qingxian's face became even colder, and said, "Since the adults are gracious, the subordinates are disrespectful. Team Zheng, Deputy Team Han, Yu Ping, go back, I'll go with the huge people. ”

"Idle!" Zheng Hui let out a low snort.

Li Qingxian didn't seem to hear it, picked up the golden order, and walked to the carriage.

Arriving at the door of the car, Li Qingxian stopped, waved his hand with the three people on his back, and boarded the carriage.

The curtains fell.

"Go to Tobe Street."

The carriage scurried forward.

Suddenly, Han Anbo shouted loudly: "I went to the household department, the number of etiquette is the first, and I can't be sloppy!" ”

"Bastard!" Zheng Hui gritted his teeth.

Yu Ping held his right hand and crushed the osmanthus cake.

Han Anbo took a deep breath and said, "The top priority is not to be stunned! That Pang Mingjing is the head of the finance department, a high position, and a close confidant of the finance secretary, this matter is no longer something we can solve. Team Zheng, you and Yu Ping immediately go back to the Night Guard Yamen to find Lord Zhou, he is an upright person, and he must not watch Lord Li Gangfeng's son die without understanding it. If you can't see him, you can find Lord Zhou, he must know where Lord Zhou is. Now, except for Lord Zhou, no one can save Xiao Li. It's really not good, knock on the night guard drum. ”

"I'll knock!" Yu Ping Road.

"What about you?" Zheng Hui asked.

Han Anbo sighed, looked at the carriage that was getting farther away, and said, "I'll follow from afar, and I'll adapt to the situation." ”

Zheng Hui's throat rolled, he took a deep breath, and said, "You have always been alert, and you have to be more ...... this time Take care. ”

"I'm the night guard, and so is Xiao Li." Han Anbo smiled and followed Pang Mingjing's carriage far away.

"I'll go back to the yamen first." Zheng Hui took a deep look at the black carriage, picked up Zhenyuan, held the knife in his left hand, lowered his body slightly, jumped into the room, stepped on the roof tiles, made a rattling sound, stepped on one roof after another, and went straight to the night guard yamen.

Yu Ping glanced down at his bulging belly, opened his mouth to swallow the osmanthus cake stuck to his right hand, and threw all the snacks on his body on the counter of Zhao Ji's clothing shop.

"I've got you delivered." After speaking, Yu Ping trotted towards the night guard yamen.

The wheels rattled, and the carriage was silent.

Pang Mingjing's voice sounded in the car.

"That year, the Nanjiang River burst the embankment, Mr. Gang Feng went up to the embankment to prevent floods, and a righteous sword cut off the flood peaks for ten days. When the tide receded, I slept for three days before waking up. Afterwards, he participated in the 46 chapters of the officials of the Liangjiang River, knocked down two third-grade officials, fourteen people in the third grade, and the lower three-grade was not counted, and the world was known as the sword of chopping Hong. The Nanjiang case was dispatched, and I was among them. ”

Li Qing looked ahead quietly, as if he hadn't heard it.

"I have seen Lord Li's appearance in person, and he looks like you."

Li Qingxian still didn't say a word.

"Who knew that many years later, it would be like this." Pang Mingjing lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was looking at.

After a long time, Pang Mingjing said slowly: "Before I came, I didn't know that you were the son of Master Li. ”

"What if you know, what if you don't know?" Li Qingxian chuckled.

"Some people laughed and talked about Yu Shitai offending the entire court, and Lord Li accounted for half of it. yes, yes what, no, what? Master Li is gone, you can't go far after all. ”

There was silence in the carriage.

"I don't know what the huge people asked me to do in the household yamen?"

Pang Mingjing threw a light brown brown brown paper bag to Li Qingxian.

"Inside is the document of the night guard household division, you go to the household department to return the arrears of eight thousand taels of silver, if you don't get it in an hour, the military law will deal with it, and you will be expelled from the night guard." Pang Mingjing turned his head after speaking, looking out the window through the white gauze curtains.

"Oh."

Li Qingxian responded casually, his surface was silent, but his brain was spinning wildly, analyzing all the information with all his might, looking for a way to save his life.

What does Han Anbo mean when he says that the number of etiquette is the first?

Han Anbo will definitely not be untargeted, if his memory is clear, he must be able to understand, but Han Ambo doesn't know that there is a problem with his memory.

I suspected that Li Qingxian's death in this world was greasy before, but now there is no need to doubt it.

Li Qingxian's heart sank to the bottom.

After a long time, the carriage stopped.

"My lord, it's at the entrance of Tobe Street."

The carriage was silent.

"Go ahead."

Li Qingxian lifted the curtain of the car door and was about to get out of the car, when Pang Mingjing said again: "Take the paperwork." ”

Li Qingxian's eyes moved, turned around, pressed his right hand on the paperwork, and looked directly at Pang Mingjing.

Pang Mingjing's eyes were like water, and his expression was calm.

Li Qingxian picked up the paperwork and turned to leave.

The curtain fell.

Pang Mingjing sighed lightly.

"The shock remains the same, the courage is outstanding, and ten years later, he will be the second Li Gangfeng. It's a pity ......"

Li Qing got out of the carriage, looked up, and stood on the spot.

What made Li Qing idle in a daze was not the four night guards with gloomy faces on both sides.

It's not the weird blood-gold striped black wall of the household.

Nor are they empty streets.

It is the five ten-story statues inside the walls of the house, and the physical power emanating from the statues of the gods.

The nearest statue of the god was close to a human being, with a pitch-black body, covered with blood-colored stroked scales, a facial featureless, and a hazy black face with nothing.

White bone spurs emerge from the top of the statue's head, arranged in a ring like a crown, and behind the crown, a bright yellow ring hangs high.

Behind this idol, hundreds of huge golden, blue, and black arms poked out to both sides, and the huge arms were neatly arranged from top to bottom, from long to short, as if intertwined into a pair of black embroidered gold wings.

In the palm of each arm, a scarlet eye is carved, crystal like a gemstone.

The moment he saw the statue of the god, Li Qingxian was surrounded by inexplicable fear, and the giant eyes in the palm of his hand seemed to be alive, and his bones were spinning.

In each giant eye, there seems to be a dark world.

Thousands of arms, thousands of hands, thousands of eyes, thousands of pupils.

Standing in the door, looking down on the gods.

This statue is the only human form among the five.

Li Qingxian was hairy all over his body, his eyes were tingling, and he instinctively lowered his head.

At this moment, a strong wind blew, blowing away most of the fog in memory.

The statue is an evil god.

The evil god is in charge of the household.

The roar in my ears continued, and the world in front of me was agitated.

Countless memories spread out in Li Qingxian's mind.

It is now the Taining period, the last year of Tiankang before, and four major events occurred in a row, collectively known as the four disasters of Tiankang.

The kings take the throne.

The demon clan enters the customs.

The underworld returns to the sun.

Martial arts seize power.

After that, Emperor Tiankang died, Emperor Taining ascended the throne, the kings were on the side of the Qing monarch, and the Qi country was in chaos.

I don't know if it was to resist other forces, or it was a last resort, Emperor Taining actually led the Demon Gate, the Difu and the evil sect into the court to join forces to fight against the demon clan, and since then, the Great Qi force has taken shape.

This household is jointly controlled by the five evil sects.

Cults, worship evil as gods.

Li Qingxian roared wildly in his heart.

Is he crazy, or Emperor Taining is crazy, or the world is crazy?

Demons enter the court, and puppets do things?

Is this still human?

It's hell on earth!

It's too underworld!

Li Qingxian felt that his three views were washed away without a trace.

At this moment, I can't wait to give birth to ten thousand legs and wings, how far to run.

Is that what the night guards deal with these people?

This world is too dangerous, I want to go back to Blue Star!

Li Qing was idle and messy, and he was at a loss.

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In this book, occasionally sent = taught, and the puppet sound is on the same track. This kind of penmanship, no more to say.

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