Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 363: Chapter 363 I like him very much



After lunch, the princess knelt by the stream, tilted her head, and combed her hair carefully. Her figure was blurred in the water, but because of the blur, it had a hazy beauty, a beauty unique to the princess.

Her eyes moved, and she glanced at Xu Qian'an, who was sitting cross-legged under the shade of a tree across the stream. She felt a strange feeling in her heart, as if she had known him for many years.

But she clearly hated him at the beginning. He picked up the sachet and didn't return it, picked up the wallet and didn't return it, and even hit her feet......

After confessing her feelings just now, the princess felt much more relaxed. As for what would happen to her in the future, she had never thought about it. After all, she had accepted her fate many years ago.

What else could she do if she didn't accept her fate? She was a timid woman who would scream when she saw a bug and shrink into the quilt when she saw the bed curtain shaking. Could she really fight wits and courage with the king of a country and the prince?

Now, she still didn't know what fate she would face in the future, but for some reason, she felt safer than staying in the Huaiwang Mansion.

"Alas, I am really a beauty who brings disaster." The princess sighed.

Beautiful women are proud, let alone the most beautiful woman in Dafeng.

Under the shade of the tree, Xu Qiyan used meditation to communicate with Monk Shenshu in his heart and grabbed the essence and blood of four fourth-grade masters. Monk Shenshu's wifi was much more stable, and he could connect with a few shouts.

"Master, you already know the plot of the King of Zhenbei." Xu Qiyan got straight to the point and didn't say much nonsense.

".... I won't always pay attention to the outside world. In fact, I never take the initiative to pay attention to the outside world." After a few seconds of silence, Monk Shenshu said.

Ah? Your answer is not at all like a master...Xu Qi'an told Shen Shu the information about the blood slaughter for three thousand miles and tried to test him:

"Master, are you interested in the blood essence of the Zhenbei King who is striving for the third-grade great perfection? In addition, I have a question. The Zhenbei King needs the soul of the princess, but he slaughtered three thousand miles of blood. Does this mean that he needs the blood essence and the princess's spiritual essence to be combined in order to be promoted?"

Xu Qi'an dared to bet that the monk Shen Shu would definitely be interested and would not let the blood essence tonic pass by. This is the confidence that he dared to threaten to punish or even kill the Zhenbei King.

He was answered with silence.....

"Master, Master?"

Xu Qi'an called several times in his heart before he got a response from Monk Shenshu: "I was just thinking about something."

I thought you had no signal again... Xu Qi'an asked: "What's the matter?"

Shenshu did not answer, and said: "Do you know why the martial arts system is difficult? Unlike other systems, martial arts is a selfish system.

"Seize all the power that can strengthen oneself and use it for oneself, focusing on building the body and soul. It is not surprising that the Zhenbei King of Dafeng slaughtered lives and seized the essence of life. But..."

This is consistent with the behavior of Monk Shenshu swallowing blood to replenish himself... Xu Qi'an asked: "Just what?"

Shenshu was silent for a few seconds, and slowly said: "At least hundreds of thousands of lives."

Xu Qi'an was motionless like a statue, and then he breathed heavily, his cheek muscles twitched slightly, and veins on his forehead bulged.

Huh... He exhaled a breath of turbid air, calmed down his emotions, and asked in a low voice: "Why not just start a war, but slaughter the people instead."

Monk Shenshu said gently: "It's not that simple. The third rank is no longer a mortal. If you want to improve yourself by grabbing the essence of mortal life, you must transform the mortal's blood.

"Therefore, he needs time to refine and purify the blood, and he can only grab it when it reaches the expected level."

To put it bluntly, quantitative change causes qualitative change, so it requires the blood of hundreds of thousands of lives... Xu Qi'an frowned and pondered:

"So, war cannot meet the conditions. Because the enemy will not give him time to refine his blood, and of course, this kind of thing must be done in secret."

This can explain why the King of Zhenbei did not refine his blood through war. During the war, spies on both sides were active, and it was difficult to hide the large-scale transportation of corpses to refine blood from the enemy.

So the King of Zhenbei secretly killed the people and refined his blood essence, but for some reason, he was discovered by a mysterious sorcerer group and sold out to the barbarians. Is this why there are so many spy wars now?

Monk Shenshu continued, "I can try to participate, but I'm afraid I can't kill the King of Zhenbei."n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Xu Qian'an frowned, "Even you don't have a chance of winning."

Shenshu said, "Since he is sure to be promoted to the second rank, it means that he is not an ordinary third rank, and he is only one step away from perfection. In his current state, he can only fight for it at most. It's difficult to beat him, let alone kill him? It's difficult to kill a third-rank warrior."

"But you have defeated a peak second-rank ancient corpse in the ancient tomb."

"That was just a relic, and the strongest thing in Taoism is magic, which it doesn't know."

So you and the ancient corpse are both in a state of decline, one without eyes and one without a tail, it depends on who is more severely injured... Xu Qian'an almost covered his face. After the conversation, Xu Qian'an thought about what he should do next. Knowing that Master Shenshu was so useless, he could only change his strategy and change his goal from "killing the King of Zhenbei" to "destroying the King of Zhenbei's promotion." One: Find the place where the crime happened, which is most likely the place where the King of Zhenbei refined his blood essence. Find it, stop him, and destroy his good deeds. Two: He must hide his identity, and the King of Zhenbei must not find out that the man who was in a bad mood last night was the Great Feng Xu Yinluo.

Three: How to place the princess?

The first clue is Xikou County. Go there first to see what's going on, but be quick, because you don't know when the King of Zhenbei will be successful, and you can't waste time.

So I have to continue to carry the princess on my back on the way. The princess... I didn't expect her to be so tolerant. My second uncle is not lying to me.

The second point, how to hide your identity? You must not show your golden body. Although this is a unique Buddhist skill, there are probably many monks who have this unique skill, but it is still not safe enough.

Xu Yinluo will also be invincible. Xu Yinluo happened to sneak into the northern border and is no longer under surveillance.

As long as there is a little suspicion, the King of Zhenbei will investigate. Never underestimate other people's IQ, and don't be lucky.

"Fortunately, Monk Shenshu has another set of skin: the immortal body. This is something I have never shown to others, so no one will suspect me. Well, the supervisor knows; the demon clan who entrusted Shenshu to me knows; the mysterious sorcerer gang knows.

"But they all have plans for me. Before I am ripe, they will not rush to open my virginity. No, the mysterious sorcerer gang is likely to want to open my virginity, but before that, they have to find a way to get rid of Monk Shenshu. Well, I am still safe.

"On the contrary, my face is unusable. This is not something Erlang can bear at his age. But the human skin mask is definitely not good. It will fall off after a hit. My "Hide the Sky and Cross the Sea" disguise technique is not yet fully developed. I can only imitate the people I am most familiar with, such as Erlang, Second Uncle, Aunt, Lingyue, Wei Yuan, and Xu Lingyin. "Why not disguise myself as a little kid and let the King of Zhenbei see how powerful the King Kong Barbie is, hahaha..."

Xu Qian'an thought to himself with a smile to relieve the anger in his heart.

After he laughed, his face gradually calmed down and he whispered to himself: "In fact, there

is a person who I am most familiar with. "

Third point, what about the princess?

She certainly can't be returned to the King of Zhenbei. She can only be brought back to the capital and raised secretly. She can't be raised at home. She has to buy another small

courtyard.

Originally, in Xu Qi'an's plan, the princess must be handed over after the trip to the north. Now he knows about the atrocities of the King of Zhenbei and the princess's past.

Xu Qi'an plans to hide the princess secretly.

"But in this way, those maids will be in trouble... Alas, don't think about it for now. When the time comes, ask Li Miaozhen if there is any way to erase memory. The Taoist sect is an expert

in this regard."

Chuzhou City.

The Dali Temple Secretary took a carriage and returned to the post station from the

Governor's Office.

The three of them walked through the lobby, entered the inner courtyard, and went straight

to the door of Yang Yan's room. Before knocking on the door, Yang Yan's voice came from

inside:

"Come in."

Pushing the door open, he saw Yang Yan and Constable Chen sitting at the table, staring at the 8,000-mile map of Chuzhou, and mumbling in silence.

The Dali Temple Secretary poured himself a cup of cold tea, took a gulp, exhaled comfortably,

and complained:

"It's really hot today. I'm thirsty after a day of traveling. The driver stared at the scorching

sun all the way, but he didn't sweat at all. It's true that the local climate and soil nurture the

local people." Liu Yushi teased, "It's the Temple Secretary who is too weak."

The Dali Temple Secretary, who likes women, blushed and retorted, "Only a romantic person shows his true nature, unlike Liu Yushi, who is upright and upright."

He was secretly mocking the clean people like the censor, who are lustful while pretending to

be gentlemen.

Yang Yan waited quietly for the two civil officials to finish their argument, and asked, "How are the official documents in various parts of Chuzhou?"

The Dali Temple Secretary's face turned serious, shook his head, and said solemnly:

"No problem, from the regular official documents, except for the defense against the invasion of the barbarians, there are no clues in various places. If you want to confirm further, you can only conduct on-site inspections, but I don't think it's necessary." Chuzhou is 8,000 miles long, when will it be finished? Moreover, as an experienced official,

the Dali Temple Secretary can tell the authenticity of the official documents with just one

look.

Captain Chen nodded: "Moreover, there are spies all around the post station, and we will be followed when we go out."

Yang Yan looked at the map again, drew a circle with his finger to the north of Chuzhou, and

said: "Judging from the scale of the barbarian invasion of the border, the bloody massacre of 3,000 miles will not be in this area."

As long as the city is not broken, the people in the villages and towns will not be taken too

seriously.

And just robbing the people in the villages and towns is not enough to be called the

"bloodbath of three thousand miles".

Yang Yan thought about it and drew a circle between Xikou County and Yunshengzhou. These

two places are in the west and the east.

"Are the official documents between these two places normal?"

The Dali Temple Secretary nodded and said, "No problem."

Yang Yan was silent for a moment and said, "Captain Chen, you can go around Chuzhou City

these days and get information from the market. Liu Yushi, you and I will go to the Commandery. I want to see the Protector of the Country Que Yongxiu."

Liu Yushi nodded slowly.

A mountain range somewhere in Chuzhou.

On the steep cliffs cut by knives and axes, a gnarled century-old pine tree grows out obliquely,

with branches stacked like a canopy.

On the rock under the old pine, a woman in a white dress sat cross-legged, her hair and skirt

dancing in the wind, outlining an indescribable curve of her figure.

Her temperament is changeable, sometimes pure and beautiful, like a mountain elf; sometimes lazy and charming, a peerless beauty that turns everyone upside down.

The woman in the white dress was holding a six-tailed white fox in her arms, and it whined

sharply, obedient and docile.

At this time, a chuckle came: "Your Highness, it has been twenty-one years since we parted at Shanhaiguan, and you are still as beautiful as ever, not inferior to the king."

The woman in the white dress giggled: "You haven't seen my mother, how do you know I am

not inferior to her?"

Behind him, a figure in white suddenly appeared, his face shrouded in layers of mist, making it impossible to peek at his true appearance.

"The nine-tailed fox lineage condenses the essence of heaven and earth, and gathers the

wisdom of the world. Each fox is unique in appearance." The man in white paused and added: "In terms of appearance and spiritual essence, there is no one in the world except that princess. It's a pity that the princess's spiritual essence belongs to you alone, but hers can be

picked by anyone."

The woman in white smiled and said in a soft voice: "She is the only one in the world."

She lowered her head slightly, stroked the head of the six-tailed white fox, and said lightly: "What do you want to see me for?"

The man in white sighed: "During the Sangpo case, the princess intercepted my fruits, and my

twenty years of hard work almost went away in one day. I hope you can show mercy this

time."

The woman in white said with a smile: "Chess players make moves based on their own

abilities. If you want me to show mercy, you can. That kid has a famous saying that I like: equal exchange.

"Tell me what the prison is planning?"

The man in white with blurred features shook his head: "As long as I reveal half a word, the

Supervisor will appear in Chuzhou. No one in Dafeng is his opponent."

"Half of Dafeng's national destiny has been taken away by you. The Supervisor is no longer

the Supervisor he used to be. Don't be afraid." The woman in white smiled, she tilted her head and looked at the man in white:

"That kid is just a container for you. If it was before, I wouldn't care about his life or death.

But now, I like him very much."

"Like?"

The man in white frowned, as if he was surprised that she would say such a thing. The woman in white did not answer, looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers in the

distance, she said leisurely: "Anyway, for you, as long as the King of Zhenbei prevents the

King of Zhenbei from being promoted to the second rank, it doesn't matter who gets the

blood."

"No!"

The man in white said in a deep voice: "I want the barbarians to produce a second rank. "