Chapter Eighty-Eight: Presumptuousness
The two Jin Gong had a conflict, and on their way to the martial arts arena, the news quickly spread throughout the Yamen of the Guard.
The silver gongs and gongs called friends to eat melons and flocked to the martial arts arena behind the yamen.
"Did you hear that, it seems that it was because of a gong. ”
How is it possible, just a gong can make two golden gongs fight. ”
"Don't say it, it's true, many people have seen it, this morning Lao Tao went to Li Yuchun to ask for someone, but he didn't give it, and there was a big fight. Then they each looked for the golden gong. ”
The people gathered together, asked the insiders without knowing the situation, and discussed a lot, and no one was surprised to learn that it was for a gong.
The gong is equivalent to a small piece of police, and the golden gong has a noble status, and the two are very different.
It's an unbelievable reason, and the curious are looking around, but no one knows the inside story.
How do I feel like I've become a red face.... There is no place to vomit in the groove in Xu Qi'an's heart.
Seeing Jiang Luzhong himself just now, Xu Qi'an roughly deduced what happened.
When Uncle Pingyuan was killed that day, this Jin Gong had a relationship with him, thinking that he had a very good relationship with the warlock of Si Tianjian, and he cherished his talents and wanted to be under his command.
And Yang Yan disagreed, the reason is that nine times out of ten is his own qualifications, this mentality is the same as the competition for top students in various schools in his previous life.
Li Yuchun told him that Duke Wei generously gave him an evaluation on the first grade.
Dad Wei is so generous, purely because of my poem.... This is a bonus to empathy.... I'm under pressure from this qualification that I shouldn't have.... Xu Qi'an looked excited about the green tea, and just looked forward to the two of them hurrying up.
The battle of the high-quality martial arts is rare.
As for who the flowers ended up with, he didn't care too much. Although he is reluctant to Brother Chun and Song Tingfeng Zhu Guangxiao, he is just a mediocre little gong, and the personnel transfer is decided by the organization, and his opposition is invalid.
In the attic near the martial arts arena, several golden gongs watched all this from the window.
"What's going on with Yang Yan and Jiang Luzhong?"
Jiang Luzhong wanted a gong under Yang Yan, but Yang Yan disagreed and had a conflict. ”
"Yang Yan and Jiang Luzhong haven't had a holiday, shouldn't they have used an excuse to settle old accounts, that is, there is something wrong with that gong?"
"It seems to be called Xu Qi'an. ”
"The name sounds familiar... What about the tax and silver case? That's it, and it's not enough to make a big move. ”
"I don't know, let's see the excitement first, and then go back and ask Wei Gong. ”
After the two golden gongs entered, they took off their cloaks and did what they said without any hesitation.
Xu Qi'an only heard a "boom", the ground collapsed a few inches, and Jiang Luzhong disappeared from everyone's eyes.
The next moment, Yang Yan raised his elbow and hit the left nobody.
Bang!
Collide with a pair of fists.
Bang bang bang.... The hands and feet of the two turned into afterimages, and the sound of flesh colliding was endless.
Too fast, too fast.... It was impossible to catch it with the naked eye, Xu Qi'an widened his eyes and tried his best to observe, but the fight between the two high-grade martial artists had already exceeded the limit of his eyesight.
After they quickly exchanged more than a dozen moves, the sound of snapping was only a few seconds later in their ears.
A dozen times a second, dozens of times? Xu Qi'an was stunned.
If the human eye is compared to a camera, the battle between the two high-quality martial artists has exceeded the limits of filming.
Xu Qi'an, who had a fairly good score in physics, immediately discovered a problem.
Isn't there a backswing for these two forced release skills?
The movements are too fluid.... But the force is mutual, why is there no reaction force when two powerful forces collide violently?
The body is not half stagnant.... Is it because I can't catch it with the naked eye, or is it a unique ability of Takeo Takataka?
If it is the latter, then is it the exclusive ability of several rank martial artists? It must be after the seventh grade, because the seventh grade is the refining of the gods, and it is aimed at the tempering of the spirit.
In addition, when the two golden gongs fight, the qi is restrained and implicit but not revealed. This is easy to understand, if you let go of your hands and feet, you will have to raze the yamen.
"Just watch the excitement, don't take it so seriously. Song Tingfeng patted Xu Qi'an on the shoulder:
"There are not a few battles between the golden gongs in a year. ”
Xu Qi'an said: "Who do you think will win?"
Song Tingfeng smiled: "Purely fighting with physical body and strength, there is not much difference between the golden gongs, so every time the golden gongs are faked, there is no difference between victory and defeat." ”
As for why you only fight with strength and physical body, the reason is simple, there is no difference between life and death in a fight.
This fight lasted for more than an hour, and the guards and officials of the yamen left one after another, some of them did not come after lunch, and some came to see them for a while after lunch, and then went back to the office, and after finishing the business at hand, they came to see it for a while.
In the martial arts system, the characteristics of the Nine Grades Refining Essence Realm are physical strength, which is known as an endless supply of physical strength, although there are exaggerated ingredients, but it is enough to be terrifying for martial arts.
This point, the Oiran lady deeply believes.
Xu Qi'an didn't come to watch the battle after lunch, as a small policeman, he had to patrol the streets with his colleagues.
....
After the two golden gongs finished fighting, they went to Haoqi Building silently.
Standing in the observation hall, Wei Yuan, who patiently watched the whole process, waited for the two of them to go upstairs, and commented: "Yang Yan has to continue to work hard, otherwise in another ten years, your qi and blood will decline, and you will have no hope for the third grade in your life." Don't just know how to temper your gun. ”
Yang Yan nodded silently.
"Ritsu Zhong cares too much about his qi and blood, and wants to maintain his peak physique all the time, but what you really should do is to integrate the sword intent into your fists and feet, and your combat power will be greatly improved. ”
Jiang Luzhong sighed and said, "Listening to the meaning of Duke Wei, I am hopeless Sanpin?"
Wei Yuan said with a smile: "Sanpin is already in the realm of extraordinary people, relying on chance, not penance. Our king of Zhenbei has been fighting on the battlefield for ten years, hovering on the edge of life and death dozens of times, and living to death. You're all a little out of steam. ”
The eunuch who was powerless, but could convince his subordinates, continued: "Since there is no winner or loser, I won't mention the matter of personnel transfers. ”
Jiang Luzhong nodded regretfully and said, "But there is something to ask for advice on the humble position." ”
Wei Yuan bowed.
Jiang Luzhong said: "What is so peculiar about the gong Xu Qi'an? ”
Yang Yan's attitude is very abnormal, if it is just an ordinary gong, with the face and friendship between the golden gongs, he usually will not refuse.
He took a fancy to Xu Qi'an's ability to solve cases and Si Tianjian's connections, but Yang Yan, a martial idiot, never cared about these things.
After Jiang Luzhong finished speaking, he saw Nangong Qianrou pouting, a little disdainful, but more dissatisfied.
Sure enough, the gong named Xu Qi'an has a bigger secret, and this secret is known to Wei Yuan, Yang Yan, and Nangong Qianrou.
"It's not a big deal," Wei Yuan took a sip of tea and pushed a household registration on the table to the side of the case: "I know you want to ask, I specially prepared it, let's see for myself." ”
Jiang Luzhong hugged his fists, stretched out his hand to open the household register, and saw the rating written in red cinnabar:
On the Armor!
He looked at the two big red characters, didn't speak for a long time, and after a few seconds, stared at Yang Yan with a burning gaze: "Fight again, I want this person." ”
What is the concept of qualification on A, with Wei Gong's knowledge and vision, it will definitely not be untargeted.
It means that Xu Qi'an will become a great weapon in the future, at least a golden gong like himself.
Such talents must be snatched up.
Yang Yanli ignored him.
"Gong Wei!" Jiang Luzhong rubbed the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, unconvinced: "You can't be partial just because Yang Yan is your righteous son." ”
Wei Yuan didn't answer.
Jiang Luzhong said loudly: "If you don't give it, I will spread this matter and see if Yang Yan can resist the other golden gongs." ”
Wei Yuan frowned: "Presumptuous." ”