No one knew that many years ago, Rokukai, who had not yet become the secretary of the Criminal Department, was just an ordinary martial artist with no name in the countryside.

It wasn't until that year that he met the current old lady of Enshimo that he really stepped into the officialdom.

Among the gains and losses of decades, how can it be clearly explained in three words.

"I've been polishing in the officialdom for a long time, and my mind is haggard, so I will naturally go down for cultivation. Rokkai smiled a little bitterly.

"The cultivation has gone on, and the ambition has increased a lot. "

The old man showed a hint of mockery and sneered: "Do you want to be the minister of the dragon in the future, or how do you find it?"

With a word, Liuhai's resolute face also showed a panicked look, and his eyes flickered.

Old Lady Mo slapped the table abruptly and scolded: "Do you really think that Lao Tzu is confused? I don't know what you are doing in secret?

The old man said angrily: "Today's Tang Dynasty, even I don't dare to say that I can carefully figure out the meaning of the saint, let alone distinguish the situation in the future, you are only a mere six books, what's the matter? You think you are capable?

Rokukai bit his lip and said in a trembling voice, "It's because I don't know that I need to make some efforts." ”

When Old Lady Mo heard this, he took a deep look at the student in front of him who had not seen him for a long time, and was silent for a long time, but he was still the same three words, "Not afraid of death?"

Liuhai closed his eyes slightly, knelt down on the spot, kowtowed three times to the old man in front of him, and said calmly: "The wood is already in the boat, and the student can roughly guess the next result, no matter what, the disciple bears it." ”

Old Lady Mo clenched his fists and sighed helplessly.

The middle-aged man who had been in the Tang Dynasty officialdom for many years finally said: "The student does something like the teacher's door, and he will call you a teacher without shame in the future, I hope the old lady will not bother about Liuhai in the future." ”

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The mansions in the south of the city are gathered, all of which are the residences of famous and promising officials above the Tang Dynasty.

As the official residence of the criminal department, it is even more first-class, located in the south of the city, and there are dozens of slaves and maids alone.

It's just that today the door is a little deserted, and those subordinate slaves have been put on vacation and gone home to rest.

Liuhai returned to the mansion from the Taiwei Mansion, sat quietly in the lobby, made a bottle of wine, a plate of peanuts, and tasted it slowly.

It's almost the first time in so many years that such a scene has happened, and even because he's so busy, Rokkai still hasn't even had an heir.

A large courtyard was deserted and looked particularly desolate.

Footsteps rang out from outside.

A young man dressed in black walked in.

He carried a long sword behind his back, and there was a narrow scar on his handsome face, which looked particularly hideous, but there was a look of indifferent contempt in his narrow eyes.

Liuhai took a big sip of a bowl of wine and asked with a smile, "Who dare to ask?"

The young swordsman said lazily: "Tianshan, the end of the day." ”

Liuhai's eyes flickered, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head helplessly, and said slightly: "I didn't expect the second prince to let you come... You really look up to me. ”

The young swordsman scratched his ears and said calmly: "I know that you have a martial arts background, which is quite good, although for me.... Actually, it's all the same, but they still want to do it cleanly. ”

Wei Ming took out his finger, blew it, and said, "You know, these people's hearts are always twisted. ”

"It's my honor to let the invincible Weiming personally take action under the world's invincible realm. ”

When Rokumi returned to the house, he took off his official robe at the same time and changed into a loose and comfortable gray military uniform.

From the moment Lu Shen survived, he had already expected the current result.

All the clues will eventually converge on him, and only when he dies completely will this clue be broken.

There is only one death.

He could expect that Old Lady Mo was naturally more aware of it today, so he had the previous conversation.

At this moment, he walked out of the lobby and stood in the middle of the courtyard, and a coercion that all officials had never seen since entering the Tang Dynasty officialdom emanated from his body.

Full of momentum.

When the young swordsman saw this scene, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "I have heard for a long time that Wu Liuhai reached the sixfold realm of martial arts when he was less than twenty years old, and even faintly showed signs of stepping into the seventh level, looking at the present, he is a rare genius. ”

Wei Ming shook his head and said, "It's a pity, if you have been cultivating until now, maybe I am really a little tricky now." ”

"When I first learned boxing, my master told me a truth. ”

Liuhai smiled and said: "The size of the fist in the hand is the truth of the rules with heaven and earth, you can't retreat when you meet the enemy, and you can't shrink when you meet a strong enemy, after so many years..."

The middle-aged official looked at the sky and whispered, "Finally, I want to pick it up and try it." "

Unclear both hands reported the sword, but without the slightest intention of unsheathing, nodded and said, "I'll give you a chance." ”

Liuhai was not polite, his body sank, his fists were clenched tightly, and a majestic aura gathered into the wind and gathered in the mansion.

"Boom!"

A punch comes out.

The green bricks on the ground between the two all exploded and shattered into slag.

The young swordsman frowned slightly, and a cyan sword qi light curtain appeared out of thin air in front of his body.

The fist qi slammed into the light curtain, and the inclined fist wind alone instantly smashed the entire mansion to pieces, but the young swordsman's figure was motionless and flat on the ground.

Rokukai's face was calm, and his steps took a light step forward.

Thunder on the ground!

Rokkai's figure flashed to the side of the unknown in an instant, his fists stretched out like thunder, and countless phantoms smashed forward.

"Boom, boom. ”

Those cyan light curtains became more and more dim and crumbling under the countless collisions.

A smile cracked into the corner of the young swordsman's mouth, and the long sword in his arms was unsheathed by more than half an inch.

The snow-white slender sword qi came overwhelmingly, turning into a cold wind and ice and snow in mid-air, and the cold breath blew away the fist intent, instantly enveloping the entire small courtyard.