The figure is Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi.

He is like a firefly in the night, shining brightly.

This bronze gong has a restrained and deep imposing manner, and the handsome and extraordinary beater is indeed full of talents. The bald head glanced at it a few times, secretly admiring it in his heart.

Following No. [-]'s words, he found the Qingshu Inn, and the sixth window was indeed open.

The big bald head jumped up lightly, and entered the room without a sound. After a while, the window and door were closed.

"Huh..." Xu Qi'an's shoulders relaxed, and he stopped posing.

Although I knew that No. [-] was a Buddhist disciple and I thought it would not be a woman, I was still a little disappointed.

"No. [-] is the old silver coin of Jinlian, No. [-] is Lu Zhishen who has suffered a lot and has a deep hatred, and the other netizens must have beautiful girls." Xu Qi'an was just about to take out the mirror to check the chat history, when he moved his ear, he saw it. Hasty footsteps.

In sight, dozens of black shadows were rising and falling on the roof, rushing towards this side.

"Next, Number Six will be safe after passing through this test!" Xu Qi'an narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.

Uncle Ping Yuan's murder alarmed the Jin Gong, six Silver Gongs and dozens of Tong Gongs who were on duty tonight.

Almost all the watchmen on duty at night were dispatched, and they also brought with them the white clothes of several Si Tianjians.

The imperial sword guards cooperated with the watchmen, with Ping Yuanbo's mansion as the center, and sealed it tightly for several miles.

Jin Luo, the team leader, is called Jiang Lvzhong. He is in his 40s, with black hair and fine crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. His eyes are as sharp as eagle eyes, with sharp and cold pupils shining.

This pair of eyes is very famous in the prison guard's office. Except for Jin Luo, who is at the same level, no one can look at him for more than three seconds.

He led the team, constantly rising and falling on the roof of the building, his sharp eyes scanning the dark urban area.

The white clothes of several Sitianjians were carried by the gongs, and their eyes were clear, and they swept the street below inch by inch.

Jiang Luzhong said in a deep voice: "After the murderer kills, his breath must be stained with blood. Have you noticed any abnormalities?"

Several warlocks are only eighth-rank qi masters, and their combat power is mediocre. They still don't know how to fly over walls, and they need to be carried by gongs, but this does not prevent them from showing their sense of superiority in front of martial arts.

"No!" Si Tianjian's white clothes replied indifferently.

Jiang Lvzhong's expression paused, and he endured it.

After walking for a while, a certain Sitianjian in white saw Xu Qi'an standing proudly on the roof, was stunned for a moment, and then exulted: "Get down, get down quickly."

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Including Jin Luo and Jiang Lvzhong, the watchmen cheered up, looked in the direction pointed by the white-clothed man, and landed on the roof at the same time.

They saw that there was a bronze gong holding a knife with one hand standing on the roof, and he was also watching their group.

The enemy may be hiding nearby, ready to attack at any time, this gong didn't even draw a knife, the few silver gongs with low professionalism frowned.

pat!

Amid the sound of footsteps, Jinluo and Jiang Lvzhong waved, ready to call the young Tongluo and ask about the situation.

Several people in white clothes jumped off the watchman's back first, rushed to Xu Qi'an impatiently, and bowed to each other:

"Master Xu."

The watchmen looked at Si Tianjian's white clothes respectfully in front of the small gong, and their expressions were a little dazed.

So, it's not because of any discovery, but you came here to say hello to this gong?

Jin Luo and Jiang Lvzhong squinted their eyes and looked at Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qi'an stared at the white clothes for a while, and confirmed that they were people he didn't know.After all, he was dealing with alchemists of the sixth rank of warlocks, and he was not very familiar with them.

He doesn't know people, but people know him.

The warlocks of Si Tianjian all knew the existence of Xu Qi'an, a super genius in the field of alchemy.

The blue book he wrote was classified as a first-class secret by Brother Song Qing, and ordinary disciples couldn't see it even if they wanted to.

Although these few are eighth-rank qi masters, they will become alchemists one day in the future.Establishing a good relationship with this genius in the field of alchemy in advance will be of great benefit to future promotion.

In their eyes, it is much more important than investigating the case.

"Master Xu, you haven't been to Sitianjian for a long time, and Senior Brother Song Qing has been talking about you."

Talk about me?You want to ask me for a debt, right? Xu Qi'an smiled reservedly.

"Young master Xu, we must come to Sitianjian for tea some other day. We also want to ask you about alchemy."

Ask him about alchemy?

Jin Gong Jiang Lvzhong raised his eyebrows.

The rest of the fighters found it unbelievable that Si Tianjian Warlock, who has always been proud and looked down on martial arts, should be so respectful to a gong.

According to what they said, this colleague is also proficient in alchemy?

Thinking of this, many Tong Gong's gazes involuntarily looked at Xu Qi'an's badge hanging around his waist.

It has his name engraved on it.

"Another day," Xu Qi'an waved his hand: "It's important to handle the case, please trouble me."

"Where is it, this is what it should be." Several white clothes turned around, and they were more polite to the beaters: "It is not too late, let's continue."

The attitude of the white-clothed warlocks took a turn for the worse.

Jiang Lvzhong nodded slightly, "Leave a few people to investigate this street."

He left with the rest of the people and the white clothes, and after a few ups and downs, he arrived in the distance.

A silver gong looked back, looked at Xu Qi'an's figure, and couldn't help but said: "How many people, our colleague who beat the watchman, does he know you?"

A man in white sighed: "We know him, but he may not know us."

The rest of the white clothes also sighed.

Since when did the sorcerer of Si Tianjian be so humble?Yin Luo was very curious, and asked: "How do you say?"

The watchmen around pricked up their ears, and Jin Luo and Jiang Lvzhong tilted their heads slightly.

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