Chapter 55 55 is approaching
"It seems that the Palace of Mirrors is also here." Li Huoyun was silent for a while, revealing a wry smile.
He didn't expect that the reward he sent was actually intercepted by the inside of Mingjing Dao Palace.
Now it seems that whether it is silver taels or temporary posts, maybe they were transferred and misappropriated without the consent of Brother Zhang Ying?
"My father often mentioned to me that the world is far from what I see on the surface, now it seems" Li Huoyun sighed.
"It doesn't matter, people are in the rivers and lakes, you can't help yourself, just get used to it." Zhang Rongfang shook his head slightly. "Brother Huo Yun, let's go back first, let's leave this matter."
"No! This is because I didn't do the authentic job at first. If I handed it directly to Big Brother Zhang in your hands, there would be no such trouble." Li Huoyun said sternly.
"I don't blame you, this matter." Zhang Rongfang imagined and knew that even if it was handed over to him, someone would still come and ask for it.
The matter of him saving people, the interception reward will be discovered sooner or later.
But people still do this, which means that the person doesn't care whether they will be discovered or not.
"That's it, Brother Huo Yun, let's forget about this, don't mention it again. Now that I am staying here and taking a temporary post, I am better than many Taoists.
These money and places should be regarded as my contribution to the Palace of Mirrors. "
When Li Huoyun heard it, he immediately admired Zhang Rongfang's high style.
also became more determined in his heart to go back to his father to help him deal with the matter.
Immediately, he took his servants and turned to leave.
Zhang Rongfang stood at the back, looking at the back of the three leaving, suddenly he glanced and saw two other rooms in the courtyard.
The windows of the two rooms were tightly closed, but the silhouette of someone could be seen quietly leaving the window.
It is very likely that someone was eavesdropping through the window just now.
He kept calm, turned and went back to his room.
After closing the door, Zhang Rongfang looked up at the beam above.
'This world is such that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind is not constant. ’
He raised his hand and slowly struck out the stance of the third one yuan talisman.
Among the seven great talismans, the first vigor talisman is the most comprehensive, the second Yandi talisman is the most powerful, and the third one yuan talisman is the most neutral and peaceful.
He did not master the Yan Emperor Talisman and the Soul Stabilizing Talisman, but he had already obtained the other five Talismans.
As the owner of the inspection house, Kaishan Taoist will definitely not be low.
The inspection room of the Mirror Palace should be the sixth-rank host at the worst.
Even if the martial arts have deteriorated over the years and weakened with age, at least the Daoist Kaishan must be regarded as a master of the fifth rank.
Thinking of the money that was hacked, Zhang Rongfang felt a kind of depression and flames kept rising.
He worked hard, doing that every day, wasting his energy and time, just to make some money and accumulate credits so that he could go out and take a temporary job as soon as possible.
Available now.
Hoo!
In an instant, he pushed out with a flat push, this palm was flat and straight, like a boulder rolling and rolling. Integrate the qi and blood of his whole body into one.
Suddenly the front bed curtain facing the palm of your hand seemed to be blown by the wind and vibrated continuously.
Zhang Rongfang closed his eyes and suddenly saw clearly that a new line of handwriting slowly appeared in the attribute column.
‘Unary (Getting Started)’
"It's done!"
Without hesitation, he quickly added all the remaining three attribute points.
After a while, the square brackets after the unary character become blurred.
Soon, new words appeared.
unary symbol (perfect)
And after the remaining attribute points are reduced, there is still a little residue left.
After a while, a large number of practice memories flooded into Zhang Rongfang's mind.
He closed his eyes, stood there, and his body began to change slightly again.
The muscles on the back of both arms gradually swelled up a little, and the density of flesh and blood in the body increased again.
"It's still a little bit short, if you can break the limit again, you still need money to buy medicinal materials."
‘But if you count it carefully, I have already broken the limit four times. Although there are many different exercises, but now, my qi and blood physique is at the peak period and I have the limit breaking skill so I can try it. ’
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After half a month.
The night was hazy and foggy.
In the Huanchun Building, the largest music building in Tanyang, intermittent guests walked out of the gate in groups of three and two.
Some got on the slowly approaching carriage, and some left on foot with their family members.
And some went to the restaurant next door.
In front of the door of the Le Lou, a seductive music girl twisted her waist and said goodbye to the familiar guests.
In the night sky, a resentful dongxiao sounded slowly in the music building.
Occasionally, everyone looked up, and they could see a woman in a long blue dress one day on the second floor terrace, holding a long Xiao, playing slowly.
Two long-haired men in blue silk clothes downstairs walked out of the building.
"Today's performance of "Four Pieces of Jade", I heard that it is a new piece of music that most of the people will have, and it really deserves to be shot by a famous artist. Regardless of the tune and intention, it is quite extraordinary."
One of them exclaimed.
"But personally, I think it might be more appropriate to replace the accompaniment with a more delicate and tactful southern piece." Another person squinted and analyzed.
There will be a lot of Zaju and opera performances in the Lelou every day. The signboard in front of the door and the big hope will indicate which famous musicians are performing today.
Actually, compared with the high stage stage of the Washe, the Loulou is more niche, more expensive, and more advanced.
For those who can enter the Loulou, the entry fee of 100 yuan alone can tell the level.
Daoist Kaishan is the owner of Mingjing Palace’s inspection tour, and he has a backer behind him. His position is as stable as Mount Tai, and his daily income and greed for ink are quite high.
So his biggest hobby is usually not a brothel, or watching dramas and listening to music.
Food, wine, beautiful women playing music, and then half lying on the warm and comfortable soft squat, watching a touching story repertoire.
This kind of enjoyment is far from being comparable to chanting scriptures every day in the Taoist palace.
When he was young, he practiced martial arts with all his might, spent money to give gifts, and finally got a sixth-rank rank. Isn’t that what he wanted to enjoy at such a time?
After separated from his friends, he swayed and walked towards the Palace of Mirrors. While taking a walk, blowing the cool night breeze, I recalled the opera I watched before.
"Flying a colorful boat, carrying red sleeves, and pressing Yizhou with a new voice. There are more friends who forget the machine before the bottle"
He hummed and sang along with the tune.
When I walked to an empty fruit stand, the wooden shed above the stand cast a shadow.
The Daoist Kaishan didn't pay attention, he stepped on a pothole, and his body was slightly tilted.
For a master like him, such a subtle twist and loss of balance can be grasped in an instant.
Even in the eyes of ordinary people, there is no way to tell if he is really out of balance, just a slight tremor.
but.
An extremely fine metal friction sound suddenly entered his ear.
Although the voice was extremely subtle, the Daoist Daoist who was quite familiar with this kind of voice froze in his heart and rolled to the side immediately.
The instinctive reaction that had been tried and tested saved his life.
scoff!
A silver light suddenly flashed from his original position.
Silver light swept across the pillars of the wooden shelf, splitting the wooden pillars into two happily.
There is no pause.
The silver light suddenly folded and rushed towards him.
Daoist Kaishan woke up in horror, but the speed of the silver light was so fast that his drunken body reacted a lot slower.
‘This speed! ? It's five! ? ’
He barely raised his forearm in front of him.
chi chi made two small sounds, his arm hurts, he has been injured and bleeding, and his bones are deep.
Unarmed against weapons, if the level gap is large, it is fine, if it is close to the same level.
Late at night.
The moonlight shines like sand.
In the darkness, only the dagger reflecting the silver moonlight danced around the Daoist Kaishan.
How can a flesh and blood be as hard as a dagger?
In just a few short strokes, the Daoist Kaishan had several scratches on his body.
The opponent does not need to actually hit, as long as you use the knife edge to rub it, you can easily hurt him.
"Wait! I'm on tour of the Palace of Mirrors"
The voice did not fall, and the other party's silhouette accelerated in an instant.
The speed suddenly increased sharply.
锵!
Silver light flashed.
Fingers and heads flew together.
Zhang Rongfang withdrew the knife with his backhand, stepped into the shadows without turning his head, and disappeared.
A few seconds later, a strong man dressed in a patrol mansion rushed to the street and squatted down to check the corpse of the Taoist priest on the ground.
"Still nearby! Search by blood!"
He soon followed a group of large spirit officers and soldiers wearing leather armor with bows and crossbows.
in the alley.
Zhang Rongfang quickly wiped the blood from the dagger with the prepared damp cloth. Then insert it into a water bag.
grabbed the water bag and kept shaking it. While running wildly, he threw the water bag to the side, leaving only the dagger.
Soon, he rushed to a predetermined corner, took off his coat, put on the prepared clean coat, and stuffed the dagger and coat together.
Get up and leave.
Walking out of the alley, Zhang Rongfang suddenly stopped and stopped.
Directly in front of him, a young woman in a white dress and boots was quietly watching him walk out of the alley.
The woman's face was stiff and expressionless, as if she was wearing a mask.
She wears a knife around her waist, the knife is only the length of the forearm, the scabbard is copper-colored, and is engraved with red patterns of countless flowers blooming.
The woman stared at Zhang Rongfang's face with a black face towel, as if she could see his face through the face towel.
The two met each other, Zhang Rongfang quickly left, turned to take off the mask, and disappeared into the night.
The woman in the white dress held the handle of the knife, rubbed it carefully, and continued to walk forward slowly.
After a short while, a group of officials and soldiers from the government quickly chased on the street ahead.
The strong patrolling man who took the lead carried a knife and a black hound in his hand, and quickly moved forward.
In the middle of the night, the number of people on the street is sparse, but I am not worried that the crowd will be frightened.
Only halfway through the chase, the hound in the patrol suddenly stopped, stopped, kept retreating, and whimpered in horror.
The patrolman was stunned for a moment, then looked in the opposite direction of the hound's retreat. Just in time to meet the peaceful and clear gaze of the woman in the white dress.
Then, his eyes slowly landed on the strange long knife on the woman's waist, his eyes gradually became solemn and frightened.
"Sensing the door goddess Tongzhang!"
The woman's originally peaceful gaze was stunned, and then it became a little boring again.
"Fear again?"
"Head, what are so many of us afraid of, who cares if she doesn't sense the door, do it!"
The deputy brawn didn't care and waved his hand.
Shoo!
At the same time, the bows and crossbows behind the patrolling were raised, aimed and prepared.
But faster than them was a large sliver of slender gold needles.
chi chi chi! !
More than a dozen golden needles silently entered the foreheads of everyone present by the moonlight.
(end of this chapter)