Life Hunter

Luo Jing laughed and said: Have you forgotten how Mr. Gang Feng scolded our Hube evil sect back then? If he knew that you had joined forces with our evil sect, he would probably be so angry that he would break your legs.

Father won't be so pedantic. Li Qingxian said.

Li Qingxian thought in his heart, Li Gangfeng, Li Gangfeng, I am just an ordinary person. I don’t have anything I want. I have nothing to do with my righteousness and honor. I can’t take on any big responsibilities. I just want to live a good life and have a leisurely life. When I look back, Burn more incense and paper for you, and then help you get revenge. This is the deal between us!

Why don't you make money yourself? Luo Jing asked.

Lord Luo, you don't need to test me. I'm not a fool. A silk seller on Wanping Street was eaten alive by the demon sect just because he made some money. Not to mention my father's death, even if my father is alive, he can't keep such a big industry. . This time, not only our night guards and your household department, but also the Ministry of Industry and the emperor's internal transportation warehouse are involved. Only by forming a huge interest group can my income be guaranteed.

Interest group? Luo Jing stared at Li Qingxian with burning eyes.

Li Qingxian smiled calmly and did not explain.

Mr. Xiao Li is like his father and has profound knowledge. I admire him. The strong man with a sword admired.

Luo Jing rolled his eyes at his subordinates and lowered his head in thought.

At the same time, Li Qingxian was also making calculations in his mind.

I didn't know the situation in Qi before and could only observe silently. Now my memory is clear and I understand the world, so I can be more courageous.

Seeing that Luo Jing was silent, Li Qingxian was not in a hurry and chatted with the strong man with a sword beside him.

When I inquired about it, I found out that the other person's name was Duan Heng, and he actually lived in another district. As they had more common topics, they started chatting.

Night Guard Yamen.

Zheng Hui, whose brocade clothes were in tatters, had exhausted his true energy, and the sweat on his head was steaming like he was carrying a big steamer as he trotted all the way.

Rushing to the outside of the Shendusi lobby, Zheng Hui shouted loudly: Zheng Hui, a humble official, has something important to report to Mr. Zhou. It's urgent! It's urgent! It concerns Li Qingxian!

The two guards guarding the courtyard were stunned for a moment, and one of them hurriedly said: Master Zhou is in the study in the back hall. I will take you there, but please do not make any noise. You may be practicing. Who is Li Qingxian?

Lord Zhou must know! Zheng Hui opened his mouth, regardless of whether it was true or false.

The two of them walked around the front hall one after another, walked along the pillars, walked around the lotus pond, and walked into the back hall on the cobblestone road with red flowers and green grass on both sides.

Standing at the door of the study was a giant man dressed in black. The tall man seemed to be holding up the roof.

He has a red tassel helmet on his head and a bright copper breastplate on his chest. The rest of his body is dressed in black and black trousers, with no lower garments. On both sides of the waist, there is a weapon hanging on each side.

A two-foot-long short weapon, a scimitar, and a spike. Compared to his huge body, they looked like two chopsticks hanging from his body.

On this man's face, there was a hideous scar diagonally drawn from the corner of his left eye to his right cheek, and half of his nose was cut off.

Silence, comer! The man shouted in a low voice, eyes like bells staring over.

The whole courtyard is chilly.

Zheng Hui was not surprised but overjoyed to see such a terrifying giant man. He quickened his pace and lowered his voice: Master Zhou Hen, something happened to Li Qingxian! Pang Mingjing from the Finance Department forcibly took him to the Ministry of Accounts to harm him. !”

Zhou Hen frowned and said, Tell me more about this.

Zheng Hui immediately explained the cause and effect in detail.

Wait a moment. Zhou Hen turned around and walked in, closed the door, walked to a copper ball on the left, and tapped it three times with his bent fingers.

A soothing sound like the sound of a singing bowl echoed in the room.

What's the matter?

The voice was mixed with a thin rustling sound, as if fine sand had scratched the man's vocal cords.

In the side room, wisps of smoke surged.

A man walked out of the smoke.

Wearing an emerald green brocade robe with peony patterns, a black gauze hat on his head, and a tall and straight figure.

This man has a slender figure, a jade-like face, handsome appearance, and clear and clear movements.

His eyes under his thick black eyebrows were like autumn water, and his pupils were black and translucent. He was obviously a man, but he had a pair of alluring peach blossom eyes.

His skin was too fair, which made his lips red.

His mixed black and white hair and a beard on his lips made it obvious that he was no longer young.

Sir, something happened to Li Qingxian... Zhou Hen recounted the process.

After only hearing half of it, an angry red color appeared on Zhou Chunfeng's face. He raised his feet and walked out. He took only one step, raised his right hand, put the knuckle of his index finger against his upper lip and coughed lightly.

Ahem...

Zhou Hen said hurriedly: Sir, caring will lead to chaos.

Zhou Chunfeng stopped, the anger on his face still lingering, turned around and walked to the desk in the study, pulled out a black gold token from the lottery tube and handed it to Zhou Hen.

Fetch Li Qingxian yourself!

Yes! Zhou Hen stretched out his hand, but received nothing.

Zhou Chunfeng threw the token back into the lottery tube, took out the seal ribbon from the lucky silverbait bag, and threw it to Zhou Hen.

Crimson ribbon, bronze seal on nose button.

Zhou Hen hurriedly caught it and stared blankly at Zhou Chunfeng, whose anger was gradually fading.

Wear brocade clothes, hang red silk, wrap a red belt, and ride a horse. Zhou Chunfeng looked at the green lotus leaves swaying in the wind outside the window, and his voice was decisive.

Not only Zhou Hen was stunned, but Zheng Hui and the guards outside the door were also stunned.

The two looked at each other. The guard's eyes were full of worry, but Zheng Hui's face was full of ecstasy and he almost screamed.

Lord Zhou really treats Li Qingxian differently!

Half a year has passed since the death of the prince, and the main gate of the night guard has been closed tightly. The red-belted Tiqi, who frightened all the civil and military officials, has never left again.

But today, Tiqi went out.

Zheng Hui's eyes were red and his nose was sore.

Peace is saved.

Zhou Hen stared at Zhou Chunfeng and counted his breaths, holding the seal ribbon in both hands, lowered his head and said loudly: I obey your orders!

With that said, Zhou Hen took out the copper whistle from the silver fish bag on his waist, pushed the door open and blew the whistle.

The entire Shendu Division became busy.

After a while, the main entrance of the Yewei Yamen opened with a bang, and a group of fifty cavalry filed out.

The horse's neck was wrapped in red silk, and the knight's waist was wrapped with a red belt. They formed a red shadow and ran towards Hube Street amidst the deafening sound of horse hooves.

Ta-ta-ta...

Yu Ping walked out of the alley and stared at the oncoming Tiqi, dumbfounded.

Among the fifty people, one person's clothes were torn, his face was red, and he was extremely excited.

Captain! Yu Ping shouted.

Zheng Hui, who was on the horse, turned to look at Yu Ping, grinned, raised his whip and pointed it at Hubu Street.

Wear brocade clothes and ride on a horse!

The rest of the people shouted in unison: Wear brocade clothes and ride out Tiqi!

Wherever he passed, passers-by all fled away. Some looked worried, while others followed with great interest to watch the fun.

Yu Ping looked at Ti Qi's back as Jue Chen walked away, his blood boiling, he clenched his fists and murmured to himself: This is the Night Guard!

In the study, Zhou Chunfeng said: Here comes someone.

A gray falcon flew in, landed on the ground, transformed into a human, half-kneeling and clasping his fists.

Find out who is plotting to harm Qingxian and get to the bottom of it.

yes!

The man exploded into smoke with a loud bang, and the smoke shrank and condensed, turning into a bird and flying out of the room.

Zhou Chunfeng's left hand went deep into the lucky silverbait bag and took out something.

The lucky silverbait bag is only the size of a palm, but the disc is more than a foot in diameter. It has a shimmering brass and black charms listed on it.