In the evening, Xiangyang Lane, Fuzhou.
The sound of rain was like wine beans, getting heavier and heavier. I saw a basket of wontons brought from the rain and rested under the eaves of the teahouse to take shelter from the rain. The old man selling wontons banged the bamboo slices, and the water in the pot was steaming. The blind man who divined fortune-telling wore a white silk Taoist robe with a white silk collar and a white silk collar. He held a golden-coated copper bell and pestle in one hand and a paper sign with the words "Talking about fate and heaven, a tael of gold in hexagrams" written on it, and walked leisurely through the teahouse. eaves.
The head of the Qingcheng Sect, Yu Canghai, took a group of disciples to take a nap in the teahouse. The teahouse was filled with men from Western Sichuan wearing raincoats and wearing mango shoes.
Yu Canghai sipped tea carefully and whispered to his apprentice:
"It was expected that the "Evil Sword Manual" was in the Fuwei Escort Bureau. Lin Zhennan and his wife escaped. After searching carefully, not even a brick could be missed! After getting the "Evil Sword Manual", Lin Pingzhi was killed, and Lin Zhennan also tasted the loss of his son. pain!"
"Yes! Master!"
While the master and apprentice of the Qingcheng Sect were talking, the bells jingled outside. Yu Renhao bowed his hands to the master, got up and went out to drive away.
Yu Canghai closed his eyes slightly.
Unexpectedly, the blind man got into an argument with Yu Renhao, causing a group of Fujian people around him to laugh.
Master Yu said angrily: "Where is your hometown, sir? Do you have a distinguished name?"
"Does he remember when he taught you to pull you to Xishan? You are not this Platoon Commander Sun. Do you remember?"
The interstellar battlefield is the real Shura field.
The butler remained silent.
Yu Renhao took out a handful of iron counters, lined them up under the table, counted once, picked up the counters and slapped them under the table. The Qingcheng disciples around him stood up one after another.
"Is he okay?" Shu Fu selected a revolver outside the weapons warehouse.
"Those weirdos and perverts in the Senate!"
"Think of future prospects. If you think of him as bad, give him money and you will be considered as bad, haha."
Result: Seventy units of energy block
Shu Fulong said: "Does a guest count as a future or a marriage?"
"Do you know where I hid the money? What if we split it eighty-one?"
Yu Renhao's expression changed, he stood up and wanted to run away.
Yu Renhao said: "Master Taoist, don't be surprised."
Zhu Youjian tugged at Shu Fu's sleeves, his eyes full of schadenfreude.
Luotuo Xiangzi has also become a new choice.
Marry Lin Huiyin;
Yu Canghai said: "A gentleman asks for blessings when he asks about disasters. He must be wealthy and powerful, and he only wants to calculate the hidden rules of his eyes. The old Taoist is seventy-seven years old this year, in the year of Jiazi, in the month of Yichou, month Bingyin, day Dingmao."
Detective Sun was stunned for a moment, then put his hand into his cotton robe, "Bad, let's go! Your bad brother is really bad at dealing with troubles!"
"Bad, bad. It's been a long time since we've seen each other. Let's have a long chat with Sun Pai. Which camp are you in now..." Seeing Sun Pai's trousers with bulging pockets, Qi Meng was overjoyed. What is this, low-end? The hunter often appears in the form of prey.
"I guess he doesn't have any savings, so he spends it to buy his life! You and he earn less in a month, and you have to eat, clothe and support your family, so you just make a few small fortunes and talk to him intimately! Think about it, Can you slap him and let him go? The friendship between buddies is friendship. If there is friendship, can you come and persuade him? But things are things, what are you trying to do, are you teaching your family to drink the northwest wind? People in the field It’s a waste of words, he must be serious!”
"Oh, can you peel a pear for him?"
"Are you just going to leave like that?" Detective Sun tried his best to break away from Xiangzi and pretended to be calm and smiled.
As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of blue light flashed across Yu Canghai's face. His lower body turned into a rain of blood and disappeared.
"Yes, you are right!"
Just as I was about to ring the electric bell at the street door, someone seemed to come out of the wall and grabbed my wrist.
"Of course it's okay, and it's an important matter! Let's go back and tell the truth!" Platoon Leader Sun - now a detective - reached out and rang the bell.
"You reiterate that it is his freedom. He cannot choose to continue serving the Senate, nor can he face his enemies directly."
The big butler smiled slightly and said: "The mission is random. It may be The Shining Theater, it may be going to another dimension, but in short it is fixed."
Zhu Youjian gloated: "Are you regretting it so much that your intestines are blue?"
"Just tell him, Cao is a rebel. If you catch him, he will be shot. I'd better run away! We have never met each other before. He served you outside the barracks. Besides, we are all from the street, so Come and send him a message, bearing the punishment of being a bad person! If he runs away a step late, he will be stuck in the house and pick up the pieces when he comes back, and no one will run away. We work hard to eat, what kind of lawsuit are we going to file for wrongdoing with us? That's right, right? ?”
"The answer is correct. No buyer is willing to pay a hundred energy units for the weapon that killed Jack's family."
Qi Meng picked up half of the broken mask that fell on the ground and said to the stunned Ke Zhen beside him:
Qi Meng thought of making Lin Pingzhi the protagonist of Swordsman. Based on that idea, he killed Yu Canghai.
After leaving the room, Qi Mengqi took a look outside: "I've been living alone for a long time. It's dirty. Why don't you sit down first and pour him some water?"
Qi Meng asked doubtfully: "Do you want to have another meal?"
"Xiangzi, does he know you?" The detective smiled and let go.
Ke Zhen'e burst into anger: "How dare you, the turtle son, Immortal Banban, entertain the master? If the master doesn't have a wife and four concubines, does it still count as a marriage..."
Yu Canghai looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahahaha!"
Qi Meng's eyes lit up.
Yu Canghai chuckled: "Nothing strange?"
“Or he can’t consider going to the star battlefield.
It was Peking in 1929, a winter night.
"Ah, Platoon Leader Sun!" Qi Meng naturally wanted to get up.
Qi Meng stepped down and hugged Detective Sun.
Looking at Lin Pingzhi again, he said seriously:
"My mother really has a strong taste. If their customers can be more reliable, they are all a bunch of lunatics."
"Let's go to Peking and try our luck."
"How could he gather the necessary materials so slowly?"
Detective Sun is offline.
So they are making a profit from the price difference?
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"Xiangzi! Did you tell him? It's nothing important!" Detective Sun was still smiling, but his tone was very gentle.
Yu Renhao was afraid that he would dare to speak. He was about to turn around and run away when he was caught by Yu Canghai.
The blind man replied: "The young man's surname is Ke, his name is Zhene, and he calls himself Tantiankou. His ancestry is from Shandong. He can calculate the innate numbers of emperors and know whether life and death are good or bad. Only one tael of gold and silver in the hexagram can tell fortunes."
The chief steward smiled and nodded: "Okay, you also think that since he is so strong, it would be a pity to go to Peiping to pull a cart."
What's the next task?
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"The old master has master Chang Qingzi's true teachings, and he has mastered the mind-stimulating palm, but he doesn't have the art of water escape and earth escape. Who can kill you? Who dares to kill you, hahaha!"
"Xiangzi, you say, drink water first, you are busy!" Detective Sun could no longer listen to those idle talk, I had a vague feeling that something was not right.
Pulling carts in Peiping in the 1920s,
"Do you really need to deal with Cthulhu? As far as you know, Liu Zhaosun was not defeated by these monsters back then."
"You live there."
"It's him. The old Taoist will give him a fortune today. You see, if he takes ten steps, there will be no bloody disaster!"
"But it doesn't matter."
I'm sure he can reach the Orion constellation, so he can do business with us on his own.
"It's him,"
Qi Meng was very satisfied with that answer. From now on, when I was at Vine Company, I was always being preyed upon by the company, but now I was able to escape my fate.
Shu Fu pulled the trigger.
Finish bargaining with the big steward and buy a handy weapon.
"What did the Senate do with those materials? Are they valuable?"
"Xiangzi, your bad buddy! He is so stupid! As a detective, are you willing to let him go?"
"Okay! Let's talk outside the house." The detective looked a little surprised, but he reacted very slowly and rushed to the young mother to open the door. I stepped back and said, "Excuse me!"
"The natives of the Orion constellation are very interested in literature and art from the medieval era. We are willing to exchange the flooded energy of our galaxy with you."
"Can you please do the math, sir?"
"Where do you have no money? All the money is with Mr. Cao. You are not an errand boy." Qi Meng pointed to the courtyard wall outside the window.
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"Weird!"
"Old man, you're here to trick me. It's you today, not him who was cut in two."
Detective Sun is also talking nonsense:
Compared with the next mission level, Qi Meng suddenly discovered that the Eastern World is the most friendly existence.
Don’t you have a chance to leave now?
"The first pot of gold in "The Rise of Xiangzi to Dominate Peiping" depends on you."
Qi Meng glanced at me: "You are a team, does he understand the team?
"He remembers you, but you remember him; the scar under his face is a bad mark. You just followed him for a long time, and at first you didn't dare to recognize him. Look right and left, and you can see that scar is right! "
So the new task ends:
Collect the skeleton fragments of Yingkou Fallen Dragon;
Qi Meng took a breath.
"Please count on Geng every day of the month."
Open a car dealership;
Yu Canghai sneered, glanced sideways at Ke Zhene, and put his feet on the table.
"Don't pretend to be stupid!" Detective Sun stared at Qi Meng's eyes and kept his distance from me subconsciously:
Will he promise to let you leave the Eastern World after that?
Why do these programmers ask you to go to The Shining? Steal Jack's ax?
Killed a Japanese soldier;
Qi Meng just opened his eyes and the car stopped on the side of the road. Following the butler's instructions, I sat back.
Yu Renhao said: "Master Taoist, if he goes within a hundred meters, there will be no bloody disaster. Today's sect can protect himself and die by the sword."
Yu Canghai waved his hand and stared at Shu Furong's closed eyes:
"Did they treat Liu Zhaosun like that at that time? They treated me as free labor."
The chief steward raised his voice and said: "No. 00001, you need to remind him that those who insult and slander the Senate will be rewarded, and those mission levels were designed by designers like the Mars Network Base. Considering the age we live in, The mission levels have certain characteristics of the times.”
"Here, let's talk again?"
"So does he want to fight this madman in The Shining or fight zombies in Hong Kong in the 1990s? Or go to Peiping in the Beiyang warlord era and work as a rickshaw puller.
The snow was falling lightly or heavily, and the things in the car looked like Xiaozhen. Qi Meng sat with his back straight, his head almost touching the carport. The big brush behind the driver's face automatically swings from right to left to brush away the breath under the glass, which is quite boring. Just when he seemed tired of seeing it, the car had arrived at the door of his house, and Qi Meng got in the car happily.
Qi Meng said "friend" to his mother, then took Detective Sun and walked out.
"He should be the protagonist of that world."
Yu Canghai opened his palm slightly, preparing to activate the heart-stimulating palm.
