"Tricky? I've heard it in books, but I don't say it in detail. Li Qing said leisurely.

Han Anbo said helplessly: "They don't dare to say this kind of thing, the more they say, the more likely they are to be tricked again." ”

"Is it so scary? So what is a trick? Tell me a little bit. ”

Han Anbo lowered his head and thought for a long time, and said: "The middle trick is similar to the middle curse poisoning, but it is much more poisonous than the curse, and it is extremely difficult to solve the trick. ”

"How do you solve the trick?"

Han Anbo said helplessly: "Although I have solved the trick, the whole process is confused, and there is no perfect way so far." If I have to say it, I can only say some basic experiences, such as once you are tricky, you must strictly abide by certain rules, once you violate the rules, you will be injured at least and die directly. As for how to solve the trick, there are different opinions, anyway, we need to find the right time. Once you find the wrong one, it will be a dead end. ”

"Terrible ......"

"Also, you have to pay more attention."

"What does it have to do with me?" Li Qing said leisurely.

"Numeric magicians are good at solving tricks, and they are also prone to tricks." Han Anbo's eyes were deep.

"Really? Then I'll have to stay away from the demons in the future. Li Qing said leisurely.

Han Anbo said: "On the day of great joy, don't talk about that kind of monster. Wait, once it's confirmed that you've been promoted to Numeric Sorcerer, the Guard Envoy may meet you personally. ”

"Really?" Li Qing said leisurely.

"You wait for the news, and then you will know the status of the Numeric Sorcerer." Han Anbo said with a smile.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Is Captain Li Qingxian here?" ”

"Here we are." Han Anbo said.

When he opened the door, it was the guards of Chunfeng Ju, who looked at Li Qingxian and arched his hand, and said, "Lord Zhou said, let you go to Chunfeng Ju tomorrow morning and participate in the Sizheng Hall together." ”

"Okay, thank you." Li Qing said leisurely.

After the guards left, Li Qing pouted and said, "What is there to go to the Sizheng Hall, I will stand when I go." ”

Han Anbo opened his mouth to say something, but smiled and closed his mouth.

After successfully refining the life weapon, Li Qingxian rested tonight and did not practice, and slept well.

Early the next morning, Li Qingxian went to Chunfeng Ju.

The spring breeze in summer, the morning sun shines brightly with flowers, and the flowers are purple and red.

The officials of the Shendu Division crowded the study, and many of them were still standing outside.

Several acquaintances such as He Lei, the head of the street patrol house, and Cao Ming, the chief of the Sidu house, are there.

When they saw Li Qingxian, they all took the initiative to say hello, and all those who were sitting got up.

It's even hotter than the last time outside the main hall.

When the time came, Zhou Chunfeng was in front, Li Qing was on the side, and a team of more than 20 people traveled together.

Along the way, I kept seeing my colleagues in brocade.

Arriving outside the main hall, Li Qingxian glanced at it, the deepest low platform was empty, the four rosewood Taishi chairs inside remained unchanged, there were many more rosewood circle chairs and willow chairs, and some chairs were even placed behind the pillars.

Li Qingxian was about to walk in when he found Zhou Chunfeng stopping and looking ahead.

A team of brocade-robed night guards greeted them.

The leader of the person is wearing a four-grade leopard head bright bronze chest armor uniform in front of him, his skin is better than snow, his lips are bright red, his eyes are huge, his eyes are translucent, and Zhou Chunfeng is the same, he is also a man and a woman, but he is taller and straighter, more heroic, and in terms of appearance alone, he is not much worse than Zhou Chunfeng.

It's just that this person's face is very cold, as if he is frozen, not as approachable as Zhou Chunfeng...... Wait a minute!

Li Qingxian glanced at the man's throat and saw that there was no Adam's apple, and then glanced at the hairpin on his head, and suddenly realized that this was a heroic female official, this is probably Song Yanxue, the commander of the left command and the chief of the demon hunting department.

The two teams stopped, and the officials of both sides surrendered their hands in unison.

"I've seen Lord Song."

"I've seen Lord Zhou."

Li Qing swept his spare light and aimed at an acquaintance.

Ye Han stood not far from Song Yanxue, with a few middle-grade officials in between.

Ye Han also looked at it.

The two nodded slightly.

Li Qingxian felt that there was something in Ye Han's eyes when he looked at him, and he didn't quite understand it for a while.

"I'm tired of snow." Zhou Chunfeng greeted with a smile.

Who knew that Song Yanxue turned a blind eye, her tall body was as tall as a mountain, standing proudly, and her cold eyes looked Li Qingxian up and down.

"Li Qingxian?" Song Yanxue's voice was like an ice cube crashing, crystal clear.

Li Qingxian immediately saluted and said, "It's Xiaguan." ”

"Well done! Don't learn from Zhou Chunfeng, the Demon Hunter Division welcomes you at any time. After speaking, she still didn't look at Zhou Chunfeng, and walked straight into the main hall.

Ye Han glanced at Li Qingxian, his gaze becoming more and more complicated.

Li Qing stayed in place, but he didn't react to what's going on, aren't the middle-grade officials in a harmonious mood?

This person dares to slap his face on the spot, can Zhou Chunfeng bear it?

Li Qingxian looked at Zhou Chunfeng, and he still maintained a faint smile.

Li Qingxian looked at the other officials, and everyone looked calm.

Li Qingxian squeezed his eyebrows at Zhou H.

Zhou Hate looked at Zhou Chunfeng and secretly transmitted the sound.

"Song Yanxue's mother, who failed to marry Lord Zhou back then, became ill with meditation and regretted it for life."

Li Qingxian suddenly realized, and his brain made up countless stories.

Got it!

Li Qingxian gave Zhou Chunfeng a thumbs up.

Zhou Chunfeng glared at Li Qingxian and saluted and entered the main hall.

In the main hall, the morning light and candle flame reflect each other, but in Li Qingxian's eyes, it is still a little dark and cold.

Stepping over the threshold, Li Qingxian saw that the walls on both sides of the hall were full of ten-grade brocade robes, hundreds of them.

A large number of military attachés' white horse complements, mixed with a little civil officials' practice magpie complements.

Li Qingxian glanced down at his white horse treading the river complement, and walked to the corner of the wall, this time there were many people, and he could rest assured that he would lean against the wall and not be discovered.

Seeing Li Qingxian walking towards the corner, He Lei couldn't help but ask: "Li Qingxian, what are you doing?" ”

Everyone in the entire hall turned their heads in unison, glanced at He Lei, and then looked at Li Qingxian with a blank face.

"Huh?" Li Qingxian didn't understand.

He Lei stretched out his hand and pointed to the rosewood circle chair at the back, the position of the third-grade official

"Let me sit there?" Li Qingxian found that everyone was looking at him, and lowered his voice, but the hall was too quiet for everyone to hear.

He Lei nodded.

Li Qingxian's voice was lowered and said, "Don't make trouble." I'm a white horse, not a bear, an elephant, or a leopard. ”

As he spoke, Li Qingxian tugged at the complement on his chest.

After a brief silence, the crowd burst into laughter.

Li Qing was idle, glanced at the officials, and found that there was no malice in their smiles, purely because they thought it was funny.

Even the expression of Song Yanxue, the commander of the left command, was much softer, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

He Lei couldn't cry or laugh, looked at Zhou Chunfeng and said, "Lord Zhou, didn't you tell him?" ”

"Tell him what?" Zhou Chunfeng looked calm.

He Lei said helplessly: "Li Qingxian, haven't you heard of 'holding a life weapon in your hand, an official is at the first level'?" ”

"I've heard of it, but I'm also a ninth grade in my freshmanship, and I can only sit on a willow chair at most."

He Lei scolded with a smile: "You are really a fake reader!" The whole sentence of this sentence is 'holding the weapon of life, seeing the official level'! In the night guard, the status of the lower grade life magician is equivalent to the middle grade, and the middle grade directly sits on the red sandalwood Taishi chair. ”

Li Qingxian suddenly realized, no wonder Han Anbo was very happy yesterday but stopped talking, that was to surprise himself. Other officials thought they knew about it, or thought that Zhou Chunfeng had told him.

Li Qingxian reluctantly glanced at Zhou Chunfeng, who was smiling, it must have been deliberate.

"I don't know, it's abrupt."

Li Qingxian arched his hand, walked to the last rosewood circle chair, sat down, put his arms on the armrests, twisted his back on the back of the chair, and said in a low voice: "It's quite comfortable." ”

The officials, some of the older officials laughed and groaned, and they felt more and more pleasing to the eye.

Wei Yong glanced at Li Qingxian expressionlessly and looked at Ye Han.

In the corner, Ye Han was standing with those ten grades, he looked at the back of Li Qingxian sitting upright, lowered his head, and was covered by the shadow of the courtyard pillar.