That day.
After Zhao Qingxue took him away, the atmosphere on the bus from Wushan to Shenghai had actually begun to become solemn. Xu Jing sat next to Professor Wang and closed his eyes to rest, while Lu Faqiu also looked solemn.
Liu Qing and Peng Hua were also very energetic.
As he braked suddenly, the driver yelled: "Which unscrupulous person threw a big stone on the road!"
This is no longer the era of farewell, so the driver did not react, but soon the sound of the glass being smashed and people rushing in from the window told them that the "robbery" was coming.
"Professor Wang is there!"
"Take him away!"
Except for those who rushed into the car first, there were dozens of people outside! Not only are there gangsters, but also various mages. Those with strong senses will know that the soldiers and monsters are coming, while those with improper defense will feel a sudden pain somewhere on their bodies.
"You have no backup plan?"
Lu Faqiu knocked down a gangster holding a blade and asked Xu Jing.
Xu Jing easily kicked one of them away. He still had time to take a puff of his cigarette and said, "You don't understand the Dragon Slayer Division. In addition to being a mage, I'm also a soldier."
He struck cleanly and almost knocked out one of them with one move.
These dragon slayers were all selected and trained by the army. They must be warrior kings first, and mages second.
Backhand?
The backhand is...
Bang!
Xu Jing directly shot the person outside the window who was trying to throw the Molotov cocktail. The evil aura of the army shocked the whole audience. Then he grinned and said: "Sorry, it's only seven steps away, the gun is fast."
"Within seven steps, the gun is fast and accurate."
"I don't have time to spend with you White Lotus Sect members..."
He suddenly fired a shot out of thin air, and then there was an invisible scream, and his gun actually fired. Over there, Lu Faqiu also immediately sealed the deal, but the followers of the Three Saints here attacked frantically as if they were desperate, hindering the actions of the mages.
After all the seven or eight gangsters in the car were subdued, Xu Jing looked at the unconscious Professor Wang, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.
He looked at Lu Faqiu angrily: "You just watch him being seduced?"
Lu Faqiu smiled: "If Professor Wang is not seduced, how can the White Lotus Sect rest assured? Captain Xu, it is already good if we can get first-hand information on Bashu symbols from Professor Wang."
"It's unrealistic to expect the imperial court to have it all to itself."
"The White Lotus Sect can accept Lu Wenming as a follow-up researcher and conduct in-depth research, but they will never allow things to be completely out of their control from the beginning."
"Especially...Professor Wang is a Jesuit."
Lu Faqiu pointed at Professor Wang and said: "Later, let the Jesuits and the White Lotus Sect fight. We can just enjoy the results. Isn't it very comfortable?"
Xu Jing said unhappily: "You guy."
Lu Faqiu pointed to Professor Wang's package and said, "In addition, the important thing is the bamboo slip, isn't it? That is the Bashu symbol written by the mountain ghost."
"Even Professor Wang cannot conduct research without that."
"The imperial court can just keep an eye on Zhu Jian."
Xu Jing opened Professor Wang's bag with a cold face, took out the box with bamboo slips, then looked at the crowd that had dispersed outside and the more than ten people lying in the car, and said to the driver: "Go to the nearest police station Bar."
After saying that, he glanced at Director Zhang Anqing, Li Keer and others who had been arranged to sit behind them, and said, "I let you go through what happened today to let you know how serious this trip to Wushan is."
"There will be a confidentiality agreement later, please sign it."
"Remember, if anything goes wrong, it's not the state that's looking for you. Those quacks are enough for you to drink from."
The rule that the metaphysical circle should not affect ordinary people must still be maintained. No matter what, Director Zhang and An Qing are still ordinary people and need such painstaking education.
As for the driver, just cast a spell later to make him forget this memory.
The other one is Li Keer. Only by letting her see these worlds, will she be able to better accept what happens next and integrate into the world better...
The vehicle restarts.
Xu Jing was sitting there smoking a cigarette, stepping on the body of a gangster, thinking about Lu Wenming, and suddenly his thoughts were interrupted, huh? What was I just thinking about?
I suddenly thought back in my mind, this was Shuang Ling's reminder.
"Ah……"
"Can anyone help cover it up?"
Xu Jing probably knew what was going on, so he muttered: "That silly boy is very lucky, but it is impossible to stay stable forever."
What Zhao Qingxue did could only reduce the impact of Lu Wenming's trip to Wushan.
But he will eventually be involved.
What's more, there is Lu Faqiu here who is eager to try...
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After Zhao Qingxue's illness got better, she received news from her master. Originally, she thought she was going to ask about Lu Wenming, but when she arrived at the master's place, she found that was not the case.
An unknown woman sat in front of the master.
While making tea, the master introduced: "Taoist Master Luo Xiu, a disciple of Master Lu from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain."
Luo Zi generation.
Knowing that it was someone from Tianshi Mansion, Zhao Qingxue understood that he was probably here to ask about Cheng Wei, so he politely said, "I have met the Taoist priest."
"No need to be polite."
Taoist priest Luo Xiu returned the gift, then took out a fan and said, "It's our first time meeting, so I'm going to give you a small gift, but I hope you won't find it objectionable."
Five thunder fans.
Both the fan-making craftsmanship and the talisman paintings are very beautiful, and they are the kind that Kun Dao would like after seeing them. Knowing that the other party came to inquire about information, Zhao Qingxue was not polite.
"Thank you, Taoist Master."
Seeing Zhao Qingxue taking the gift, Luo Xiu drank two cups of tea and began to ask: "In your Wushan group, Cheng Wei from Lushan is also in it, right?"
Zhao Qingxue nodded and said: "The mission was issued by the Shenghai City God's Temple, and the Meishan, Lushan, and Yuanhuang factions took over the mission."
"After the sect accepts the mission, it will send out disciples."
"I didn't know Cheng Wei before."
Knowing that Zhao Qingxue was ignoring the relationship, Luo Xiu didn't care, because the facts were similar, so she just asked: "Does Miss Zhao know the questions Cheng Wei asked in Wushan?"
"Um……"
Since Cheng Wei had told them, it was part of the story that could be spread. In other words, Cheng Wei had expected that they would be questioned, so he came up with a set of words.
Luo Xiu was silent for a while after hearing this, and then said: "What Cheng Wei got was not Lei Fa."
"It's a thunder seal that represents the orthodoxy of thunder law."
"On that day, the Tianshi Mansion was incense-filled, and after asking the Patriarch to surrender, we learned the whole story. Cheng Wei himself learned the thunder method of Zhang Ciguan's lineage. In Wushan, with the help of mountain ghosts, he obtained part of the thunder method from the inner scene. orthodox."
"Since then, the power of all those who use the Five Thunder Dharma and need to support the Dharma and exercise the power of the Dharma has been weakened by one percent."
"That is to say, from the fourth level of great magical powers to below."
"Those who practice Five Thunder Dharma in the world have one percent of their power stolen, but the thunder seal on Cheng Wei's hand can give him far more than one percent of blessing."
"With the help of Thunder Seal, you can follow the Thunder Method."
"He's at least level five."
