Nightwatcher

　　 The two golden gongs had a conflict. On their way to the martial arts field, the news spread quickly throughout the warring yamen.

　　 Silver gongs and gongs called friends and friends to eat melons, and flocked to the martial arts field behind the Yamen.

　　 "Have you heard that, it seems that it was because of a gong."

　　 "? How could it be possible that the mere gongs can make the two golden gongs fight."

　　 "Don't tell me, it's true. Many people have seen him. This morning Lao Tao went to find Li Yuchun's important person, but he didn't give it and had a big quarrel. Then they looked for the golden gong each."

　　 The people gathered together and asked the insiders for unknown circumstances, and there was a lot of discussion. After learning that it was for a gong, no one was surprised.

　　 Gong gong is equivalent to a small film police, and the golden gong has a lofty status. The two are very different.

　　 This reason is really unbelievable. Curious people are looking around for the reason, but no one knows the inside story.

　　 How do I feel that I have become a confidante... Xu Qi'an has no place to vomit.

　　 When I saw Jiang Luzhong himself just now, Xu Qi'an roughly thought out what happened.

　　 When Ping Yuanbo was killed that day, the Jin gong had a relationship with him. I wanted to see him have a close friendship with the warlock of Sitianjian, and he was cherished for his talents, and wanted to earn him.

　　Yang Yan disagreed. The reason was his qualifications. This mentality was the same as that of competing for top students in various schools in his previous life.

　　 Li Yuchun told him that Wei Gong generously gave him a first-class evaluation.

Dad Wei is so generous, purely because of my poem... It's a bonus of empathy... I am under the pressure that this qualification shouldn't have... Xu Qi'an is excited about a green tea **** , I only hope that the two will have a fight.

　　 The battle of the high-ranking martial artist is rare.

　　 As for the last flower, he didn't care too much. Although he is reluctant to part with Brother Chun and Song Tingfeng Zhu Guangxiao, he is just a mediocre little gong. Personnel transfer is determined by the organization, and his opposition is invalid.

　　 In the attic near the performance field, several golden gongs are watching all this by the window.

　　 "What's the matter with Yang Yan and Jiang Luzhong?"

　　 "Jiang Luzhong wants a gong under Yang Yan's hand, but Yang Yan disagrees, causing a conflict."

　　 "Yang Yan and Jiang Lu did not celebrate the festival. It shouldn't be used to settle the old accounts from the beginning, that is, there is a problem with that gong?"

　　 "It seems to be called Xu Qi'an."

　　 "The name is familiar... the tax and silver case? It's just that, it won't be a big fight."

　　 "I don't know, watch the excitement first, then go back and ask Wei Gong."

　　 After the two golden gongs entered the stadium, they took off their cloaks and did what they said without hesitation.

　　 Xu Qi'an only heard a "boom", the ground collapsed a few inches, and Jiang Luzhong disappeared from everyone's eyes.

　　 The next moment, Yang Yan raised his elbow and hit the left side where there was no one.

boom!

　　 touched a pair of fists.

　　 bang bang bang... the hands and feet of the two turned into afterimages, and the sound of physical collisions was endless.

　　 Too fast, too fast.... The naked eye can't catch it at all. Xu Qi'an's eyes widened and tried to observe, but the fight between the two high-rank martial arts has exceeded the limit of his vision.

　　 After they quickly fought a dozen moves, the sound of popping was delayed for a few seconds before reaching the ears.

　　 A dozen times per second, dozens of times? Xu Qi'an was stunned.

　　 If you compare the eyes of a person to a camera, the battle between the two high-grade martial artists has exceeded the shooting limit.

　　 Xu Qi'an, who was fairly qualified in physics, immediately noticed a problem.

　　 Are these two forced release skills not back-swaying?

　　 The action is too smooth...The effect of the force is mutual, why is there no reaction force when two powerful forces collide violently?

　　 The figure is not half stagnant....Is it the reason why I can't catch it with the naked eye, or is it the unique ability of the high-grade Takeo?

　　If it is the latter, then is it the exclusive ability of a few martial arts? It must be after the seventh stage, because the seventh stage is for refining the gods and is aimed at the tempering of the spirit.

　　 In addition, when the two golden gongs fight, the aura is restrained and not revealed. This is easy to understand. If you let go of your hands and feet and do a lot of work, you will have to be razed to the ground.

　　 "Just watch the excitement, don't be so serious." Song Tingfeng patted Xu Qi'an on the shoulder:

　　 "There will not be several battles between golden gongs in a year."

　　 Xu Qi'an said: "Who do you think will win?"

　　 Song Tingfeng smiled: "Purely fighting against each other with physical strength and strength, there is not much difference between golden gongs, so every time a golden gong fights a counterfeit, there is no difference."

　　 As for why we only use strength and body to fight against each other, the reason is simple. Fighting is irrelevant to life and death.

This fight lasted for more than an hour, and the yamen’s guards and officials walked in batch after batch. Some stopped after lunch, and some went back to work after lunch. After finishing the work at hand, come over and take a look.

　　 In the martial arts system, the Ninth-Rank Refining Realm is characterized by physical strength, which is claimed to be an endless source of physical strength. Although it is exaggerated, it is enough for the terrifying physical strength of the martial artist.

　　 This point, the Oiran lady deeply agrees.

　　 Xu Qi'an stopped coming to watch the battle after lunch. As a small policeman, he had to patrol the streets with his colleagues.

　　...

　　 After the fight between the two golden gongs, they went to Haoqilou in silence.

Standing in the observation hall, Wei Yuan patiently watched the entire process. After the two of them got on the building, they commented: "Yang Yan will have to continue to fight his physique. Otherwise, after another ten years, your vitality will decline, and you will be hopeless for the third grade. Know the intent of tempering the gun."

　　 Yang Yan nodded dullly.

　　 "Liu Zhong cares too much about his own energy and blood, and wants to maintain his peak physique, but what you really should do is to incorporate the sword intent into your fists and your combat power will be greatly improved."

　　 Jiang Luzhong sighed: "Listening to Wei Gong, I am the third grade of Hopeless?"

Wei Yuan smiled and said: "The third rank is already in the realm of extraordinary people. It depends on chance instead of hard cultivation. Our Zhenbei King has fought on the battlefield for ten years, wandering on the edge of life and death dozens of times, and living to death. You are all bad. It’s getting hotter."

　　The **** has no power to bind chickens, but the **** who can convince the golden gongs under his hands continues: "Since there is no difference between the winner and the loser, the personnel transfer will not be mentioned."

　　 Jiang Luzhong nodded regretfully ~www.ltnovel.com~ and said: "But there is something to ask for a humble job."

　　 Wei Yuan nodded.

　　 Jiang Luzhong said: "What's so peculiar about Tongluo Xu Qi'an? Yang Jinluo values ​​it so much and doesn't want to give up."

　　 Yang Yan’s attitude is very abnormal. If it is just ordinary gongs, the face and friendship between golden gongs will usually not be rejected.

　　 I fancy Xu Qi'an's ability to solve cases and the connections of Sitianjian, but Wu Chi Yang Yan never cared about these things.

　　 After Jiang Luzhong finished speaking, she saw Nangong Qianrou curling her lips, a little disdainful, but more dissatisfied.

　　Sure enough, the gong named Xu Qi'an has a bigger secret, and Wei Yuan, Yang Yan, and Nangong Qianrou know this secret.

　　 "It's not a big deal," Wei Yuan took a sip of tea and pushed a household register on the table to the side of the case: "I know you want to ask, I prepared it specially, and see for yourself."

　　 Jiang Luzhong clasped his fists, opened his household registration, and saw the rating written in red cinnabar:

　　上甲上!

　　 He looked at the two big red characters and didn't speak for a long time. After a few seconds, he stared at Yang Yan with scorching eyes: "I want another fight. I want this person."

　　 What is the concept of aptitude on Jia Jia? Based on Wei Gong’s knowledge and vision, he will definitely not aimlessly.

　　 means that Xu Qi'an will become a great weapon in the future, at least as a golden gong like himself.

　　 Such talents must be grabbed.

　　 Yang Yan ignored him.

　　 "Wei Gong!" Jiang Luzhong rubbed the crow's feet at the corner of his eyes, and was not convinced: "You can't be partial because Yang Yan is your son."

　　 Wei Yuan did not answer.

　　 Jiang Luzhong said loudly: "If you don't give it, I'll tell the story and see if Yang Yan can resist other golden gongs."

　　 Wei Yuan frowned: "Presumptuous."