Chapter 274: Chapter 274: Female Thief

Chapter 274: Chapter 274: Female ThiefXu Qian'an stood up and stood on the observation deck, holding the guardrail with his hands, squinting his eyes and examining the man on the ring.

He was very sure that he did not know the clamoring hero, and he did not remember that there was an enemy in the bronze and iron realm.

The enemy would not appear for no reason, but I just didn't think of it... Xu Qian'an touched his chin and thought about the enemy who might target him.

In terms of being a person, he has always adhered to the principle of being kind to others and winning people over with virtue.

In terms of being an official, he takes being upright and serving the country and the people as his creed.

Such a good person should not have enemies.

Concubine Chen is a sinister woman. If she wanted to take revenge on me, she would have chosen assassination instead of making such a big fuss... As for the officials in the court, although many factions wished me dead, the current situation does not suit the style of scholars...

"He is scared."

"Nonsense, that is a master of the Copper Skin and Iron Bones Realm. With his small body, he will be killed with one punch."

"So, these dudes who rely on the influence of their ancestors, don't look at showing off in the capital, but when they really meet a master, they are nothing."

Xu Qian'an's "hesitation" became cowardice and timidity in the eyes of the young men at the opposite table.

The young men were immediately refreshed. Their mentality at this moment was like taking a 90-point beauty to a nightclub, but a young master Zhao came in the middle and shouted: Young master Zhao will pay for the consumption tonight!

The 90-point beauty was impressed by Mr. Zhao's generosity and turned to Mr. Zhao's arms... But at this moment, there was a loud noise in the sky, and the real boss came down, slapped Mr. Zhao in the face, and said:

You don't deserve it!

Although it was not the young heroes who slapped him, it was still very satisfying. Seeing a yamen with a silver spear and wax head being humiliated and embarrassed, it hit the young heroes' point of satisfaction.

Thinking of this, they all turned their heads to look at Miss Rongrong, hoping to see disappointment in her eyes and see the appearance of the rich children losing their glory.

Then they remembered that they were the potential stocks and turned to their arms.

Miss Rongrong's level was obviously not as shallow as the young heroes thought. She showed a caring look, even though the silver gong, who was good for nothing except being handsome, had his back to her.

At this time, Xu Qi'an turned around, pressed the hilt of the knife on his waist with one hand, and said, "I'll go and meet him for a while."

"Hey!"

Miss Rongrong suddenly came close, pulled Xu Qi'an's arm, let go before he frowned, smiled apologetically, and said, "Why bother to compete with a gangster?"

Xu Qi'an ignored him, shook his head, and went downstairs directly.

"Even if you have a powerful background, you have to find help first. If you go up like this, you will be beaten in vain." Miss Rongrong muttered.

After leaving the restaurant, Xu Qi'an walked towards the ring, flicked his thumb lightly, and a wisp of energy overflowed.

The man with a bronze skin and iron bones, as well as the gangsters in the crowd, immediately noticed it and turned around to look. After seeing Xu Qi'an's silver gong, they understood.

The real boss is here.

Consciously retreat.

The people who eat melons did not have such awareness and still surrounded outside.

"Get out of here!"

Xu Qi'an caught a cloth-clothed man and kicked him hard, causing him to flee in a panic. The common people retreated a little in fear and made way.

"Get out, all of you!"

Xu Qi'an took off the scabbard and beat everyone he met, regardless of gender, age or status.

"Everyone, step back ten feet and don't get close... Hey, old man, don't take advantage of your age, do you want to taste the slap of the back waves?

"Whose little brat is this? If no one takes him away, I'll sell him... Why are you crying? You have to force me to kick you... Auntie, is lunch ready? Have you washed the dishes? You came here to watch the fun... What's wrong with me beating you? If you were twenty years younger, I'd sell you to a brothel."

Restaurant, observation tower.

The young men pressed their hands on the guardrails, watching Xu Qi'an bullying the

common people, and were filled with righteous indignation.

"This bastard actually took out his anger on the people around him."

"If you have the guts, go up and fight. You can only bully the people. What kind of night watchman is he?"

"What a fool."

When Xu Qian'an wasn't around, they could curse freely.

A young man with good features turned around, walked to Rongrong, and said gently: "Miss Rongrong, let's go back and have a drink. I'll tell you about my master's experience of traveling in the north and beheading the barbarians with a sword."

"Yeah, what's the point of drinking with this second-generation fool? Miss Rongrong, you see, he only knows how to bully the people." The other young men echoed.

Miss Rongrong sat upright, glanced at these young men, and smiled: "Do you think he is bullying the people?"

"Isn't it?" The young men asked bac

Miss Rongrong blinked her eyes and said curiously: "There is a saying in the martial arts world: masters fight, and idle people retreat! It means that the qi fluctuations of high-quality warriors can easily shock ordinary people to death. You don't even know this, don't you, don't you?"

...... The young men blushed immediately.

"Then just explain the situation directly. You just want to take the opportunity to bully civilians and vent your emotions. "The young man who invited Rongrong retorted

unwillingly.

Miss Rongrong lowered her head and drank to hide the disdain in her eyes.

How ignorant are the common people in the market? If you explain the pros and cons to them in a nice way, will they listen? Do they understand what "experts fight and idlers retreat"

means?

The common people in the market are not only ignorant, but also have many rogues. They are only afraid of the officials. It is better to treat them with a big stick than to be kind. These young men with good family backgrounds or good teachers say that others are parasites lying on the merits of their ancestors, but in fact they are not as good as Xu Yinluo.

After fighting around the ring, he finally drove those ignorant civilians far away. Xu Qian'an jumped onto the ring, leaning on the knife, looking down at the man who was a head taller

than him, and asked:

"Whose are you?"

"I'm your mother's. "The eight-foot-tall man sneered.

You're talking sweet to me? Fine, hold your breath, and teach him a lesson in the night watchman's dungeon. I'm not afraid that he won't tell the truth... Xu Qian'an hung his sword back on his waist, pressed the hilt, and said:

"To deal with a sixth-rank ant like you, I only need one sword."

How arrogant?!

The surrounding martial artists were shocked. A sixth-rank warrior is also a figure in the

martial arts world, and in some counties, that is the status of the leader of the martial arts world, the overlord of one side.

Even though there are many masters in the capital, and there are also legendary first-rank warlocks, sixth-rank warriors are still not cabbages that anyone can knead.

"Hahahaha."

The eight-foot-tall, muscular man grinned and said, "Not only will I crush your soft eggs, I

will cut off your tongue as a snack. "

In the observation hall, Miss Rongrong looked back at Tongluo who was drinking and eating by himself, and frowned and said: "This sir, aren't you calling for help?"

The boss was about to be humiliated and hurt, but he was eating so happily. It's hard to believe that he is a clerk in the yamen. He doesn't understand the ways of the world.

"Hey!"

Tongluo waved his hand: "He is just a bronze-skinned and iron-boned realm, what's the big

deal. You don't know how powerful our Lord Xu is."

"Lord Xu is also bronze-skinned and iron-boned?"

Rongrong recalled and denied her guess. She had observed Xu Qian'an, and there was no divine light unique to the bronze-skinned and iron-boned realm on his body.

Tongluo glanced at the young heroes and sneered: "Of course Lord Xu is not bronze-skinned

and iron-boned, but he was assassinated on the street once. The assassins were two soul- refining realms and one bronze-skinned and iron-boned realm... Guess what happened later?

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Rongrong shook her head.

Of course, nothing happened later, after all, Xu Qian'an was alive and well, and she knew that

Tongluo was not talking about this.

"One knife!"

Tongluo raised a finger.

"What?"

The charming and seductive Rongrong didn't understand.

Tongluo pointed outside and said lightly: "Look for yourself."

Bang!

The sound of the arena surface cracking was heard, and Miss Rongrong turned around suddenly and saw the eight-foot-tall man crushing the white marble under his feet, turning

into a black afterimage.

At the other end, Xu Qiyan bowed his knees and flicked his thumb lightly.

Clang... The sound of the blade coming out of the sheath spread throughout the venue, clear

and loud.

With Rongrong's eyesight, she only saw a dark golden line flashing, followed by the blasting knife energy, like invisible steel needles, shooting everywhere.

On the ground, shallow pits were pierced on the surface of the arena.

Just now, if Xu Qiyan had not driven away the people, at least a lot of them would have died.

In the eyes of the spectators and most of the Jianghu people, they only saw Xu Qiyan seemed

to draw his sword, and when they looked closely, they found that the sword was stably put in

the sheath.

However, the man who was still aggressive just now stopped. He stopped ten feet away from Xu Qiyan, lowered his head, and looked at his chest in disbelief.

The next moment, a long knife wound appeared on his chest, and blood gushed out.

The big man slowly knelt on the ground, his face gradually paler.

Xu Qian'an said coldly: "I said one knife, just one knife."

"Wow!"

The noisy waves of the crowd, at first glance, were just such a "wow". Cheers followed, and the people in the market cheered loudly, and the sound was like a

boiling pot. A small part of them shouted to go to the clinic to ask for a doctor.

The Jianghu people with cultivation were looking at the doorway. After the initial uproar,

they collectively lost their voices.

One knife!

The sword cut through the flesh of the bronze skin and iron bones. The cultivation of this

silver gong is probably the fifth or even sixth rank.

"Xu Qian'an, the night watchman silver gong..."

They silently remembered the name.

"Well, you didn't lie, did you?" Tongluo stood up with a smile, glanced at Miss Rongrong

with a dull face, and said:

"This is a genius promoted by our Duke Wei. What's a mere sixth-rank warrior? Even the

officials in the court have to be polite when they see our Lord Xu."

After saying that, he sneered at the stunned young men, grabbed his sword and went

downstairs.

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After Xu Qi'an chopped the man, two Tongluo immediately came on stage and asked: "What should we do with this man?"

"Take him to let the doctor treat the wound, and then take him back to the night watchman's

office. Remember to seal the acupuncture points with ox-hair needles. A dying camel is bigger than a horse." Xu Qi'an ordered.

He looked in the direction of the restaurant and found that Miss Rongrong was gone.

"Where is Miss Rongrong?"

"She was there just now."

Tongluo, who went downstairs, looked back and saw that she was gone.

This is unscientific. I have acted so arrogantly, shouldn't she throw herself into my arms and

flirt with me... Xu Qi'an thought regretfully. Forget it, I didn't think anything would happen anyway.

Xu Qi'an took the seriously injured man to a nearby clinic, asked the doctor to bandage his

wounds, and then took the unconscious man back to the night watchman's office. Halfway through, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. He carefully checked himself, and his badge, sword, purse... were all there.

He finally knew what was wrong after touching his arms.

The fragment of the Earth Book was gone.

"Sir, what are you looking for?" The Tongluo who was carrying the unconscious man on

horseback pulled the reins and asked.

"Don't make a noise!"

Xu Qi'an closed his eyes and reviewed his experience just now.

The clothes were not torn, so the possibility of losing the fragment of the Earth Book while

walking was ruled out. Moreover, with his hearing ability, he would immediately notice if it really fell off.

He only stabbed once during the fight, and there was no violent fighting, so it was ruled out! Then, there was only one possibility left, that it was stolen.

"That auntie is stupid and doesn't have this ability... The only one who has contacted me is

Miss Rongrong. She pulled me before I went downstairs..."

Xu Qian'an said, "No wonder he left unreasonably just now. It turned out to be a little thief. Is

that what the Soul-Stirring Hand means?"

Half an hour has passed since he left the Heroes' Terrace. Logically, the person has already

fled far away. The capital is so big that there is little hope of recovering the lost property.

"Why steal the fragments of the Earth Book? This thing can be located by GPS." Xu Qian'an

ordered:

"Take the people back first. I have something else to do." He wanted to go back to the scene to take a look, and then go to find Taoist Master Jinlian.

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