Yasuhei Division.

This is the most mysterious place in Changning City except for the imperial palace.

A gray-black fence protects the intelligence center of the country and the whole country.

I don't know how many protective circles have been planted around.

Zhang Dayong walked straight in with Lu Yuan.

Through the eaves, Lu Yuan heard one wail after another all the way.

It was the man in the division interrogating the suspect.

I walked through an aisle again and came to an elegant courtyard.

"Zhang Shuai, Lin Siwei is already waiting for the two of you in the living room." The little guy who greeted them outside the arch saw them coming, and immediately smiled.

The two came to the living room.

The fragrance in the hall is faint and the smell is pleasant.

A young man in his early twenties, dressed in a gray-black crane, looked at the two with a smile.

Lu Yuan looked at it fixedly, the young man's face was like a crown of jade, he was magnificent, and he was a hero among the people.

"Meet the Captain!" Zhang Dayong knelt down on one knee and bowed his hand.

Lu Yuan also clenched his fists and saluted: "I've seen the captain." ”

"The two of you are exempt, hard work!" Lin Bi also returned the salute, "Please take a seat." ”

Lu Yuan and Zhang Dayong sat in the guest seat, and the little guy immediately brought two fragrant teas.

"I have heard their reports on the righteous deeds of the immortal masters. In this Hua Chaojie assassination case, Dali Temple has made a lot of effort. In fact, they have been secretly competing with our company, and in the end, we won, hehe. Today's event is to give you both the first credit. ”

"Thank you, Captain," Lu Yuan said with a smile, "It's just that we monks don't care about these things. Today's visit to Lord Siwei is actually to ask you about someone. ”

"Inquiring about someone?" The corners of Lin Bi's mouth twitched slightly, "That immortal master is really looking for the right person." Say, who are you looking for? ”

"Alchemist Qing Qiuzi."

"You're looking for him?" Lin Bi frowned slightly.

"What, adults are in trouble?"

"Not really. Qingqiuzi has a lot of names, you only know his name, right? ”

"That's true."

Lin Bi thought for a while and said, "If you want to find him, I'm not very suitable to go." There is a person who is the best friend of him, and I recommend him to help you find it, how about it? ”

Who is this alchemist? Even Captain Lin said that it was not suitable to look for him.

Lu Yuan was puzzled, and saw Lin Bi beckoning a little guy to come in.

After a while, the little guy brought pen and paper.

"Immortal Master Lu, I'll write a letter to that person. After reading the letter, he should give me some thin noodles. ”

"To whom do you write your letter?"

"You should have heard of this person, Li Qinglian."

"Li Qinglian?" Lu Yuan was shocked, "Is that the swordsman who can write poetry?" ”

"You might as well say that he is a poet who can dance the sword."

Lu Yuan said: "Poet swordsman, can you have a connection with the alchemist?" ”

Lin Bi said: "The immortal master doesn't know, in addition to poetry and swords, this Li Qinglian also likes alchemy and serving pills. He has been looking for immortal fate and wants to become a Taoist. Qingqiuzi also likes to travel with him, and the two often sing poems and harmonize. Immortal masters are outsiders, so naturally they don't know much about our worldly things. ”

Lu Yuan was overjoyed: "Then there will be a letter from Master Lao." So where to find him? ”

Zhang Dayong smiled heartily: "Hahaha! It's easiest to find him. Whichever liquor store has good wine, he is there! ”

Lin Bi nodded and said, "Li Qinglian often went to the Drunken Star Tower some time ago. The most visited in the past two days is Hampton Restaurant. ”

It is worthy of the Jingping Division that is engaged in investigations! Even these trifles will be written down. Lu Yuan sighed in his heart.

"Good. I'll go. By the way, the small leader of the organization that was captured just now is afraid that he will be reluctant to confess for a while. ”

Lin Bidao: "These people are usually trained in counter-interrogation, and their mouths are very strict. If you want to find out, I'm afraid it's not so easy. How? Immortal masters also know the way of interrogation? ”

Lu Yuan smiled: "Lord Lin said that he was laughing. It's just that there's a way to do it, but I don't know if it works. ”

He wanted to get information from the mouth of that alien race, firstly, to befriend Lin Bi, and secondly, he did not want to see the Great Yu Kingdom fall into chaos.

Although he is far away from the rivers and lakes, he still understands the truth that Cathay Pacific can be peaceful.

Lin Bi's clear eyes suddenly flashed two rays of light.

"So good! When I finish writing the letter, I will ask the immortal master to help me. ”

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Interrogation room.

It's dark and damp all year round, and the air is filled with a disgusting musty and bloody smell.

The alien was tied up with flowers, his body was drenched in blood, and his breath was dying.

Lin Bi said softly: "Please." ”

Lu Yuan's Silent Demon Sword burst out of its sheath, bringing a pale red to the dark room.

Zhang Dayong saw that this sword was extremely sharp, and he was afraid that Lu Yuan would kill people by mistake, so he wanted to go up and dissuade him.

Lin Bi stretched out his hand to stop him.

Lu Yuan put the sword on the shoulder of the alien, his mind and silence communicated silently, and he read two words in his heart:

"Phantom Heart!"

The man's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted as if he were returning to the light.

The people around were stunned.

After screaming for a while, his voice returned to normal.

Lu Yuan whispered to Lin Bi: "My lord, ask." Knowing everything, saying everything. ”

Evening.

Jinghei Division booked two private rooms in the Japanese Wind Building and invited Lu Yuan to eat Japanese cuisine.

The afternoon interrogation was a great success, and the aliens laid out the whole plan.

But the resurrection god he only spoke of a small part.

After all, it was a mortal fetus in the flesh, and Lu Yuan didn't dare to strengthen the effectiveness of the illusion heart.

Otherwise, the person will immediately fall into a fantasy that will never wake up, and become a madman.

Rao is like this, Lin Bi is already very satisfied.

"Immortal Master Lu, if there is anything in the future, just come to Jingping Division to find it. Come, here's my waist card, for the immortal master. If you are questioned in our company, just take it out. ”

Lin Bi was a little drunk, and took off a small cyan waist card from his waist and handed it to Lu Yuan.

This brand is engraved with Lin Bi's name in seal script, and there is a circular hollow flying crane mark in the lower right corner, which is very exquisite.

"Thank you, sir!" Lu Yuan happily put it away.

It's night, and the guests and hosts are happy.

The next day, Lu Yuan said goodbye to everyone and went to Hampton Restaurant.

At noon, it's almost time for dinner.

Hampton Restaurant is already full.

There was a circle of people waiting outside the door.

His keen sense of hearing allows him to easily capture the sound of the entire building.

After listening for a moment, a smile appeared on his face.

Li Qinglian is really here, on the second floor!

Lu Yuan put the Silent Demon Sword into the Rong Ring and walked straight up.

"Hey, this guest officer, I'm sorry, the shop is full now, please take the number and wait in line."

The shopkeeper quickly stopped him, and quickly tore up a waiting card and handed it to him.

"I'm a friend of the great poet Li. He's on the second floor. ”

"Yes, guest officer! Please go upstairs and be careful not to hit your head! ”

From the first floor to the second floor, Lu Yuan was like being in a sea of fine wine.

In the middle of the lobby, there is a large round table, which is filled with sumptuous wine and food, and nine people around the table enjoy the food and wine, talking and staggering, and it is very lively.

Around the round table stood six or seven young and middle-aged people with pen and paper. There were four or five empty vats on the ground.

Lu Yuan looked at the top of the round table.

I saw a young man sitting in a radiant spirit.

The man was in his early thirties, and although his face was red and his ears were red, his eyes were very different, like a fierce tiger, and he was blooming.

Between the gestures, there is a fairy posture.

From the conversations of others, he already knew that this person was the famous "Immortal" Li Qinglian.

When Li Qinglian formed the game, there were often many admirers on the side to eat.

They don't eat at the table, but just accompany the waiters, hoping to get Shixian's new work as soon as possible.

Therefore, when Lu Yuan stood next to him, everyone didn't care.

He was about to go up to say hello when he suddenly heard the sound of gongs and drums on the river downstairs.

One of them shouted:

"The prince has arrived!"

The surrounding people said:

"The prince of the inner palace is here! He's here to drink? ”

"No, no, Li Qinglian is on the second floor today, so I sure I invited him."

"Let's all retreat a little, and then we will be beaten by the soldiers."

The shopkeeper of the hotel and all the guys hurriedly stepped forward to kneel to greet him.

The prince got off the boat surrounded by everyone.

He looked indifferent, didn't even look at them, and walked straight to the second floor.

When he went upstairs, his face suddenly turned into a smile.

The prince looked at the young man at the top and said with a flattering smile:

"See Li Hanlin."

Li Qinglian was drunk, looking left and right, but she didn't look at him.

The friend next to him held Li Qinglian's shoulders and laughed: "Brother Qinglian, are you drunk?" The prince is waiting before you! ”

"Oh! Oh! Over here. Hi! Prince, drink below...... I drank too much, I didn't see you, I lost my ...... Respect, disrespect! ”

The prince gritted his teeth and smiled: "Where, where!" Hanlin talent, drinking wine to help poetry is my great blessing! ”

Everyone around laughed.

"Wang ...... Farewell ...... the Princes Don't be sarcastic. What's the matter? Straight to the point...... Anyway. ”

The prince lowered his voice and said, "The Holy Lord, please go back to the palace and help him fill in a new poem." ”

"Didn't you fill it in last time? "Qingping Tune", also ...... What else do you have to fill in? ”

Hearing him say this, the prince was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Hanlin, this time the Holy One wants to hear a new one. The boat is waiting outside the building. ”

"Hahahaha! Don't go, don't go! Today, my friends and I haven't had enough fun, and there is no poetry! ”

When Lu Yuan heard him say this, he secretly applauded in his heart.

Joyfully!

The muscles on Wang Gonggong's face twitched, and he said with a wry smile: "Hanlin, this is ...... This is the will of God. ”

Li Qinglian sat up straight with a "whew".

"My father-in-law went back to tell the Holy One. Only...... Just say that the minister, the minister is the immortal in the wine, and he will go to Yaochi today, and there is nothing to write about for the time being. Hahahaha! ”

After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and drank a glass of wine.

The people around him burst into laughter again.

"Hanlin! Academician! ”

"Princess, please come back. I'll talk about the lyrics tomorrow! I do not send it. ”

After Li Qinglian finished speaking, she no longer paid attention to him, and beckoned her friends to continue drinking.

The prince's face was red and white, and he retreated.

He said with hatred in his heart: "Li Qinglian, you kid remember it for me!" I'll kill you again! ”

After Wang Gonggong and the others left, the first person under the big round table shouted: "Little Er, please bring pen and ink!" ”

Xiao Er's farts sent the four treasures of the study over.

"Hanlin, here comes the pen and paper."

The man on the lower side said: "It's under the request." ”

Xiao Er immediately respectfully handed the pen and paper to the man.

When Lu Yuan looked at it, he saw that the person was about ten years younger than Li Qinglian, with a round face and a slight beard, and a mellow and restrained gaze.

A man at the table who took off his hat and exposed the top of his head saw it and immediately shouted, "Xiao Du is going to write a poem." I'll copy it again when I'm done! ”

"Xiao Du" smiled shyly and said, "Brothers drink happily." Shi Mei wrote clumsily, and asked her brothers to take care of it. ”

Lu Yuan was taken aback: Did you bump into Wenquxing for a meeting today? Du Shimei is also there?!

The others continued to drink and order, Du Shimei thought about it for a while, and immediately took the dragon snake away with a wave.

Lu Yuan stepped forward to see that this poem was relatively long, and the title was "Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking".

There are many people written in it, but he doesn't know it, but he only knows one of them:

"A hundred poems of Qinglian Doujiu,

Changning City on the restaurant sleeps.

The Son of Heaven can't get on the boat,

The self-proclaimed minister is a fairy in wine. ”