Chapter 272: Bai Yiyi is out of the customs

"Why can't she?"

At the gate of the Wusi Case Workshop in Chang'an Town, Shen Jianxin looked at He Jizhen who was blocking in front of the door, and asked very puzzled.

He Jizhen had a bitter look on his face.

"Brother Shen, don't embarrass me anymore, letting you go in has already violated the rules, but the three of you are still the martial marquis of my Chang'an Town Martial Division, with the Zhenwu waist card on your body, even if you don't have a warrant, I can turn a blind eye, but she is an outsider, I can't let her go in and look through the files in the warehouse. ”

Qiansan smiled and fell on the outside, playing with a gold and copper coin that had been handed down from her master and was a token of their merchant disciples, made three hundred years ago, and when she heard this, she immediately snorted lightly, and said in a strange manner: "Ha, I still have to have something to do with this matter, but who wants to let me go of this weak woman?

Li Qingchen scratched his head on the side, grinning for a while, and didn't dare to make stubble.

Shen Jianxin was a little anxious, and continued to plead: "Ji Zhen, is there really no way to be accommodating, let's just go in and have a look, and we will never mess around." ”

I never thought that He Jizhen, who has always been very talkative, would never be accommodating in this matter, shook his head at the moment, and said bitterly: "It's really not that I don't let her in, but once this matter is known to others, I don't care, at most I will be expelled from the Chang'an Division, I have a reputation, and I don't even have to suffer from the board, but this sister is about to suffer, you have to go in and see, you can, even if you secretly rub it down and take it away, you can treat it as if you didn't see it, but she must not go in, Brother Shen, this is for your good!"

Seeing that Shen Jianxin was about to say more, Li Qingchen hurriedly said: "That's it, don't delay the time, let's go in first, the tired girl stays here." ”

He Jizhen listened, and finally got out of the way, and reminded again: "At most, there will only be half an hour, and you also know that I am not the one who has the final say in this case, you hurry up and print, and I will help you watch at the door." ”

Li Qingchen nodded, hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Brother He." ”

He Jizhen waved his hand and said, "Yes, let's go in quickly." ”

Li Qingchen hurriedly greeted him, and walked in across the threshold first, leaving only He Jizhen and Qiansanxiao staring at each other with big eyes.

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On a winter afternoon, the air is slightly warmer, and even the pedestrians on the road become more crowded.

In the Datong Square in the south of Chang'an City, in a slightly old tavern, on the side of a small square in the corner, a middle-aged man who deliberately did not wear a conspicuous family crest, and carefully dressed up, looked at the other side of the table, the young man who gave birth to a pair of extremely beautiful peach eyes, was a little inexplicably uneasy, this long-lost tension, made him feel very surprised and puzzled.

Whether it was because the matter being discussed at the moment was too involved, so he felt a little nervous and uneasy, or because of the extremely handsome man in front of him, in fact, he couldn't tell, emotionally speaking, he naturally preferred the former reason, but if he could stand on the outsider and analyze it objectively, it could only be because of the latter.

The other party seems to be born with a strange special temperament that will make normal people like him subconsciously reject, chaotic, disorderly, ignoring all rules and order, and having no bottom line and fetters. The two hands on the table were nervously entangled, and even unconsciously, he even clamped his buttocks on the stool, his whole body was stiff, and even his voice trembled slightly, but he didn't seem to notice, and at the end, he asked cautiously: "Please let me take the liberty of asking, what kind of enmity do you have with him?"

On the other hand, Mo Luo, with a very unserious Erlang leg, leaned against the mud wall behind him with a big grin, as if he didn't care at all whether he would be noticed by outsiders after he appeared with his true face, and then he was re-arrested and taken back to the Demon Prison of Shifang Town to guard, or he was directly slapped into powder by the Lord Wudu, who came after hearing the news and was furious.

"Hatred? Moro slowly sat up straight, held his hands, and gently tapped his fingers on the door of his head, and after a long while, he raised his head with a happy face and shouted, "Ah, I remember!"

The person on the other side was waiting for the other party's next step with bated breath, but suddenly he was yelled at by Mo Luo, and he was suddenly frightened, but in the end, he forcibly resisted the idea of reminding the other party to be quieter, and asked with interest.

In fact, in this kind of dilapidated tavern with very poor decoration, even the wine sold is floating with a layer of foam, and the taste is very poor, and the people who come are all the low-level people in Chang'an City, people like him who are from excellent backgrounds, don't understand at all, in this kind of place, the more polite and polite they are, but the more prominent they are, this difference is not reflected in their respective outfits, but only in their behavior and temperament。

"Yes, what is it?"

Mo Luo shook the stool under him and said with a smile: "There is no hatred, I just want to see his angry and helpless appearance, what, don't you want to see it? Think about it, one of the four great masters of the Central Plains is angry, that scene will definitely be spectacular." ”

The face of the person opposite changed slightly, subconsciously stretched out his tongue, licked his slightly dry lips, even though he kept shouting in his heart, the person opposite was a complete madman, don't bother with him, let alone talk about any cooperation with him, otherwise the final result must be to sink into the abyss and be unable to extricate himself.

Having said that, there seems to be a magical power on the other party's body, which makes him fall into it willingly, and he can't escape the nightmare he has compiled no matter what.

The only remaining sobriety in his mind made him uneasy and said, "But, but after all, he is one of the four great grandmasters." ”

"Boom!"

The stool fell to the ground, and Mo Luo's face collapsed suddenly, such a scene, the heart of the person opposite was tight, and when he was about to change his words, he heard him say faintly: "Let me tell you, people's feelings are more powerful than any kind of peerless learning in the world, and the four great grandmasters are still people." ”

The man on the other side was stunned on the spot, and for a moment he only felt that an invisible big hand was choking his neck, making it a little difficult for him to even breathe.

After Mo Luo finished speaking, he yawned, rubbed his eyes, stood up, and listened to the "high-minded talk" of those rough men about yesterday's martial arts meeting, and suddenly showed an extremely strange smile.

"It's boring, I'm going to talk to my little brother who I haven't seen in a long time. The man woke up with a start, and his mind was still a little foggy.

"Huh?"

But when he turned back again, there was no other figure in front of him, the man glanced left and right, quickly lowered his hat, held his hands, and walked out quickly, because of some shaking on the way, he accidentally bumped into someone, and was scolded by the lazy man who was messing around on the street.

In the past, when he encountered this kind of thing, he was bound to let the servants arrest him and break the other party's teeth, but this time he didn't say anything, just left in a hurry, which made the lazy man who had nothing to do feel bored, and after sneering, he turned around, stepped on the bench with one foot, and continued to tell his companions how powerful Wu Zhenyi was when he beat Luoyang Si, and this time he was right.

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On the martial arts arena in the martial arts division of Chang'an Town, Pei Min, who also had no official business today and did not want to go to the hunting ground outside the city to watch the battle, came out after a long time and was planning to teach those teenagers and girls some actual combat skills.

The so-called review of the old and learn the new, Pei Min felt that the sage's words were really great wisdom, in the past, he had always been alone, and he practiced and enlightened alone, since he had to take on the task of teaching these newcomers, in order to be able to teach them some real things, he re-sorted out what he had learned, but found a lot of problems that he had not noticed in the past, and his practice did not stagnate, but became more and more sophisticated.

It's just that most of these restless young men and women didn't pay attention to how much martial arts they could learn from Master Pei, but completely focused on the martial arts show where the masters gathered recently, because they were ordered to stay in the division and didn't succeed in yesterday's martial arts performance, but they still knew about yesterday's battle situation from various channels, and immediately surrounded Pei Min and asked non-stop.

A very cute round-faced girl stepped forward with great effort, her eyes full of admiration, waved her arms, and said, "Master Pei, I heard that you knocked down all the three people from Lingnan with one sword yesterday, can you please demonstrate it to us again?"

When Pei Min heard this, he immediately reprimanded with a straight face: "Even if you show it, how much can you learn?" Remember, practicing martial arts is the most taboo to be ambitious, and now you have just reached the peak of the realm, the foundation is not solid enough, and you still need to ......."

Before he finished speaking, a tiger-headed young man came up again and shouted loudly: "Master Pei, I heard that Li Qingchen also won, it's really infuriating, if you want me to say, those Longyou are a group of embroidered pillows, why can't even he win?"

A young man originally from Longyou was standing quietly on the side, and when he heard this, he immediately turned his head and scolded: "Let your mother's fart, Wang Yu, you are less damn and scolding Huai, you are not convinced, I will practice with you?"

When someone heard this, they immediately applauded and coaxed: "Okay, Wang Yu, just practice with Liu Wei, I'll press Liu Wei to win!"

Seeing this, Pei Min could only shake his head helplessly and sigh secretly.

He still remembers the restrained appearance of these young girls when they first came, but after more than half a year, now they have long lost their original caution, and even dare to gag in front of him, but he doesn't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Just as he was about to scold them with a straight face and hurry up to stand on the stake and practice a Xuanpin mastery designed for laying a solid foundation, Pei Min's expression suddenly moved, turned his head to look at the door of the martial arts arena, and frowned, surprised and confused in his heart.

"Yiyi, you, why are you here?"