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As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder on the ground, although the crow army was a forgetful death, but it was also frightened by the name of the ghost doctor, and everyone was shocked!

"The capital is a warm apricot orchard, the grass is green, and the willows are long, why are the two of you so puzzled about this good time?" Jiang Yiyan looked at Sanniang and Li Siyuan coldly, and his black hair in Tsing Yi set off his dark shadow hanging in the air, as if a god had descended into the world.

He pulled down his waist, lifted the hem of his robe with his backhand, revealing a leather cone bag, and the palace silk danced in the wind, fluttering, but he saw that the cone was three inches long, more than half a finger thick, and the rows of displays were orderly and stood around the waist, reflecting the cold light under the illumination of the moonlight.

Sanniang was paralyzed on the ground, her face was red with blood, she gasped heavily, and said in a trembling voice: "Jiang Yiyan, aren't you still investigating the case of Bowang Zhu Youwen in Kaifeng with the wind full of buildings, how can you appear in Yunzhou?"

The ice pick was as cold as jade, holding it on his fingers, and the official boots stepped on the log, and the ground was full of lofty spirits, and he said slowly: "I haven't seen you for several months, how could Sanniang be so embarrassed? I heard that the Lord of the Silver Lock has been found, I don't know why you are still stopping in Yuncheng? Lord Shangshu remembered tightly, for fear that Maitreya would make a mistake, and specially ordered Jiang to come here to answer Sanniang, at noon today, I met Amitabha at Jimingyi, and he told me that you were looking for the whereabouts of the little ghost in Yuncheng, so I came alone. He deliberately said the word "alone" very seriously, as if he was deliberately hiding something.

"I see, it seems that you already know the cause and effect of the incident, so I won't say anything more. Sanniang looked at Xiao Mo, with a look of appreciation in her eyes, "This little ghost is eccentric, very much like you were back then, I think you will definitely like him." I originally intended to take him back to Kaifeng, hoping that Lord Shangshu could allow this little slippery head who did not learn and did not know how to join the six doors and use it for the imperial court in the future, but I didn't expect Qianchen to be an old friend with him, which is also exactly what I want. ”

Xiao Mo's heart sank, and he couldn't help but secretly say: "Qianchen, which Qianchen? Could it be Sister Qianchen from Lan Kwai Fong......? If Lao Tzu and Sanniang left here, wouldn't they follow Qianchen day and night from now on, and they were destined to do things for the court, and they really became a dog slave, and if they were not free in the inner courtyard of the deep palace, they would suffocate to death. is still the unrestrained raids of the Salt Gang, although it is notorious, but it is also free and easy, at least it can leave a cheap life in troubled times. conAd1();”

Xiao Mo shuddered when he thought of Qianchen's courteous appearance to him, he looked at Xu Wanqiu's beautiful face, and then raised his head to look at Jiang Yiyan on the log above his head, but saw that the stars were shining brightly, reflecting a slender figure, but Xiao Mo could only see the lines at the bottom of the boots, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face showed displeasure, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu is so handsome, how can someone resemble me, it's just nonsense! Shen Zhu said that it sounded good, but in fact, it was not just a dog in the imperial court, the so-called companion is like a tiger, Lao Tzu is not rare!"

Sanniang's eyes were like silk, and she sneered: "Whether it's a dog or a human, I can't help you!"

"With your virtue, you can do things for the imperial court, it is already the green smoke of the ancestral tomb, and you are still picking and choosing here, what kind of system will you become!" Xu Wanqiu kicked Xiao Mo and said with a smile: "If my sister can let him enter the six doors, it can be regarded as a great merit for the people!"

"I have heard that there is a person who is good at using hidden weapons and gunpowder in the six doors, this person can break the air with a cone, cut the sky and the earth, and the long sleeves can be sprinkled with countless projectiles, and can still burn when encountering water, according to legend, he has resisted thousands of horses and thousands of troops with his own strength, that is, by virtue of your skillful machine, and the projectile gunpowder that is like a prairie fire, I think it is also a strange person! But what makes the court appreciate is not so, but your wisdom and talent, and the Gyeonggi case can be solved in three days. The dragon scales gave you three daggers, and now you are the red man's close attendant in front of Zhu Youzhen, you can carry the blade in and out of the palace, even if you are left and right, you have to give three points. Li Siyuan looked around with sleepy eyes, only to see that the galaxy was silent, the moon was hanging high, and the scene of Xiao Suo killing in the courtyard was full of Xiao Suo, and there was no trace of the ghost valley doctor Sun Qianchu.

His heart finally let go, and he stroked his beard and laughed, the laughter was eerie and terrifying, sharp to the extreme, and it was extremely incommensurate with his indifferent look, "It's a pity that the rumors can't be believed, if you are really brilliant and enlightened, how can you come here alone to be the target of public criticism, isn't it in vain to give your life?"

It is recorded in the "Classics" that the prince of Wei once collected famous craftsmen in the world and cast a hundred evil dragon daggers to pray for the eternal stability of the country. There are three dragon daggers, one of them, the texture of the blade body is crystalline, like water and ice, the name is Qinggang, the second, the red is like fire, Yao is like the rising sun, the name is Yangwen, the third, the totem is dense, like a Jiao pattern, the name is called the dragon scales, so the three daggers are extremely sharp, can be handed down!

"Mr. Li has lived in Taiyuan for a long time, but he knows everything about Kaifeng, which shows that he has already had the heart to go south!" Jiang Yiyan's eyes flashed with a thousand glasses, his skin was as smooth as jade, and his appearance was handsome and picturesque, this kind of demeanor has long surpassed all praises in the world. conAd2();

The pound swayed with the wind, lining his bones and fairy wind, Li Siyuan bowed slightly, Chixiao was still between Sanniang's neck, he smiled evilly: "Knowing yourself and knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles, tonight the old man will definitely teach the little brother's hundred evil dragon daggers, but to see if the little dagger can be as mysterious as the legend!"

"Where do you dare to be a leader, the juniors are really a class in front of Manager Li!" Jiang Yiyan was long and straight, and the flying cone pierced through the sky in an instant, roaring towards the red sky.

Li Siyuan blocked with a horizontal sword, and the huge recoil shook it away a few steps, his feet sank steadily, and there was still no emotion on his face, and he shouted: "Good cone method, the iron tree pear flower is the supreme realm of the secret weapon, its intention is to stretch endlessly, one eliminates the other, the ice pick is fast and fast, and kills people in an instant!"

"That's right, this is the Iron Tree Pear Blossom!" Jiang Yiyan's long arm pointed to the center of the pear orchard, his two fingers did not move a bit, he couldn't see how to exert force, and he couldn't see the trajectory of the flying cone, he could only see the ice pick from his waist to the end of his fingers, as if it was generated by the fingertips out of thin air, and then shot like a line, the flying cone seemed to be endless, I don't know if it was a phantom or something real.

Thousands of ice rays were constantly changing their positions in the air, stabbing at the major points around Li Siyuan from different angles. The twilight clouds rolled, the wind suddenly rose, pouring down like ice and rain in the sky, and the cold breath imprisoned the red flames that were about to move in the red sky, and the scorching sword body was slowly covered with frost!;

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