Here, Yu Qingzhi had just used the Five Jue Formation to cover the golden light emanating from Rong Fei's body. A sudden feeling occurred in his heart and he looked towards the direction of Xuanwu Hutong.
"This girl really knows how to choose the right time."
Yu Qingzhi shook his head and sighed, but his eyes were full of joy and relief.
Glancing at Rong Fei who was wrapped in a cocoon of light next to him, Yu Qingzhi was worried about leaving him here. He opened his sleeves and sucked the cocoon into it, and then rushed to Xuanwu Alley as quickly as possible.
As expected, Ji Rouer also showed signs of a breakthrough. A one-foot-tall shadow appeared behind her. If you look closely, you can tell that the shadow is a woman, and she vaguely looks like Ji Rouer.
The shadow carries a long bow on its back and an arrow pot on its waist. It looks up at the sky and frowns.
Yu Qingzhi looked at the rough and catchy figure in the visualization picture, and then at the shadow behind Ji Rouer, and thought it was best like this. Otherwise, it would be too incongruous for Ji Rouer, such a beautiful and delicate woman, to summon a bearded man as her arrow spirit.
The noise caused by Ji Rouer's breakthrough was much worse than Rong Fei's. The arrow spirit behind him only bent his bow and shot an arrow into the sky, roaring, and that was the end.
The arrow spirit scattered countless silver light points and merged into Ji Rouer's body. Ji Rouer slowly opened her eyes.
Seeing Yu Qingzhi with a happy face, Ji Rouer quickly stood up and saluted, expressing her joy after completing the Immortal Killing Arrow and her gratitude to Yu Qingzhi, and then asked about Rong Fei's whereabouts.
Yu Qingzhi waved his sleeves and released the light cocoon. At this time, the light cocoon was no longer as bright as before. After a cup of tea, the light completely dissipated, revealing Rong Fei who was still unconscious inside.
Ji Rouer held Rong Fei in her arms, wiped her forehead, and breathed out to confirm that her life was not in danger, then she breathed a sigh of relief.
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"It's you...it's you who killed us...you disaster star...give me my life...give me my life!"
Flames burst out from the cracks in the ground and spread, and soon everything in sight was swallowed up and occupied. The land was scorched, the air was boiling, and the sky was scorched like a red iron.
Countless ghosts emerged from the flames and cracks in the ground, densely packed and layered, surrounding the helpless Rong Fei. They bit them with their teeth and tore them apart with their claws, trying to kill the disaster that would cause the disaster and make them die. Star shreds.
"It's not me...it's really not me...I'm not the disaster star...give me some more time...I'm already investigating...I'll soon find out the truth about the disaster..."
Rong Fei suddenly opened his eyes, and recalling the contents of his dream, he immediately looked around. He didn't know if he was talking in his sleep just now, but as long as there was no one around, it didn't matter whether he talked or not.
This is a simply furnished room. I am lying on the bed. There is an obvious sense of pressure on my right arm near the edge of the bed. I don’t need to look at it. I just rely on the breath coming from my nose and the familiar breathing rhythm heard in my ears. , you knew it was Ji Rouer.
Fortunately, there was no one else, and Sister Rou fell asleep.
Rong Fei felt relieved.
He didn't want anyone to know that he was actually the so-called disaster star that caused the disaster in Dunzhou ten years ago.
It was just a small spacecraft that crashed. It would be okay to blow up a large crater with a diameter of tens of meters, but it would be too much to say that it caused a catastrophe that affected the entire Dunzhou.
But during those days of escaping, all the victims Rong Fei came into contact with firmly said that the disaster star that fell that night was the source of all disasters.
It is precisely because of this that Rong Fei has worked tirelessly to collect all information related to the Dunzhou disaster over the years. He wants to find out the truth about the Dunzhou disaster and prove that he is not the disaster star.
Gently pulling out the pressed arm, although the movement was gentle enough, it still woke up Ji Rouer.
"You slept all night. Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat."
After confirming that everything was normal in Rongfei, Ji Rouer left to prepare breakfast. There were no unnecessary words, and the care for each other was expressed in silence.
Rong Fei got up, washed up, changed into a set of clean clothes, and came to the small courtyard outside.
Thinking back on everything I have experienced in the past three days, it feels like a dream.
Seeing no one around, Rong Fei sank his consciousness into his body and came to a round space like an eggshell.
There were clouds of white mist floating in the space. As he moved his consciousness towards the center, he saw a miniature Haechi covered in gray, like a stone sculpture.
The Haechi curled up into a ball and was sleeping soundly. Every time it exhaled, a white mist emerged from its nostrils, and then merged into the floating mist.
Rong Fei wanted to get closer to Haezhi, but was blocked by an invisible barrier. Rong Fei had no choice but to turn to study the floating fog.
When his consciousness approached a mist, the mist was immediately sucked into his consciousness, and Rong Fei instantly felt that he was very powerful.
Is this... what it feels like to practice?
I feel like I can break the sky with one punch!
As his consciousness exited the eggshell, Rong Fei clenched his right fist, feeling the huge power contained in his fist, and suddenly punched the sky.
Whoosh!
A harsh sound broke through the air, and then everything became quiet.
Breaking the sky with one punch is, of course, just an illusion caused by suddenly gaining great power. After getting familiar with it, you will naturally have a clear understanding of your own strength.
There are unknown flowers and trees planted in the garden, as well as stone tables, benches, waterside pavilions, etc. They all look very exquisite. As a guest, Rong Fei does not dare to let go and try it. If he damages the flowers and plants, he will not be able to do it. good.
So he thought of another way to try.
"No matter how much I bend or stretch, I don't know, but I will rely on everything to rely on me. I can make progress by chopping and pushing, but it is hard to defeat me by moving and pulling. Who knows how to use hooks and sheds to force everyone to grasp them, and who knows how to take advantage of surprise..."
While muttering the boxing sutra plausibly, he got into a posture and started practicing Tai Chi.
I had seen a movie in my previous life, and the scene in which Zhang Sanfeng was doing Tai Chi with falling leaves flying all over the sky was really cool, so Rong Fei also wanted to try it.
Tai Chi Rong Fei also had to work hard. Due to his experience of escaping as a child, he was malnourished and physically weak, making him unable to practice martial arts. So Rong Fei put together the Tai Chi moves in his memory and practiced them every morning and evening, which to some extent can play a role in strengthening his body.
Therefore, although the moves of this set of Rong Style Tai Chi are not coherent, they are still very similar and vigorous.
Now that he is blessed with spiritual power within his body, he looks even more powerful.
It's a pity that it's autumn at this time, and the fallen leaves in the yard have been swept cleanly, so there are no conditions to create the scene that Rong Fei had dreamed of.
After finishing a set of self-composed Rong style Tai Chi, I heard Yu Qingzhi's voice.
"What kind of boxing technique is this? It seems to contain a deep philosophy."
Rong Fei turned his head and saw Yu Qingzhi standing on the top of the wall. Then he looked at the Moon Gate not far away. He didn't know why this guy had to climb the wall instead of going through the door.
But this should be someone else's garden, so you can do whatever you like. As a guest, I have no right to comment.
After inviting Yu Qingzhi to sit down at the stone table, Rong Fei explained all the theories about Tai Chi that he could remember. Yu Qingzhi was stunned for a while, as if he had some understanding.
Rong Fei was a little worried when he saw this, and persuaded with a guilty conscience.
"Brother Yu, some of what I just said is nonsense, and some is hearsay. The root cause and theory are definitely fine, but they are not systematic. Don't follow them blindly, or you will go crazy."
Yu Qingzhi, however, was noncommittal and took out the God-catching Technique from his sleeve and handed it to Rong Fei.
"There are methods for running the exercises, as well as methods such as how to imitate Haoran Qi and how to control the flying sword like the sword pavilion. You can study it yourself. Also, the magic beast in your body has become a magic beast. Because of the previous imprisonment The accumulation of qi has directly reached the eighth level. If you want to continue to improve your cultivation in the future, you can only solve more cases and absorb more prison qi.
Also, you should go to the Jixian Division more often. I am loose-tempered and don't care about people. I think you have a good grasp of people's hearts, so please pay more attention. "
"Only eighth grade?"
Rong Fei said in surprise.
"The journey of cultivation is not as simple as you think. You must know that even if you are an inner disciple of the Four Ultimate Holy Land, if you want to break through from the ninth level to the eighth level, it will take half a year at the fastest. When you first entered the practice, you crossed the ninth level and directly At the eighth level, if this news spreads, it will probably shock the entire cultivation world.
I thought about it last night. Based on your accumulation in the past ten years, you should be at the peak of the ninth grade at most. After finding the jade seal and destroying King Yong's conspiracy, in order to bring more prison energy, he finally broke through to the eighth level. "
While the two were chatting, Ji Rouer came over with cooked porridge and eggs. After the three of them had breakfast together, Rong Fei hurriedly left for Jixian Division.
Yu Qingzhi stayed to teach Ji Rouer how to use the Zhuxian Arrow and ponder the Tai Chi he had just learned.
Before he had a few words with Ji Rou'er, Yu Qingzhi's expression suddenly changed. He remembered Rong Fei's impatient look when he left just now, and seemed to have guessed the reason.
Leaving behind a secret book of Zhuxian Arrow for Ji Rouer to study by herself, Yu Qingzhi also left in a hurry.
After walking out of Xuanwu Alley, Rong Fei inquired about the location of Jixian Division from the imperial guards stationed there, and trotted away impatiently.
In the past, with Rong Fei's physique, he would be out of breath after running a certain distance and would need to stop and rest for a while before he could recover.
But now with the blessing of the cloud-like spiritual power in the eggshell, Rong Fei felt that he was as light as a swallow, and he didn't feel tired at all after running half the city. If there weren't too many pedestrians around, he would have wanted to see if he could really fly into the sky.
Soon Rong Fei arrived at Jixian Division. Thirteen military personnel stood in a row in front of the boulder as if they were waiting for Rong Fei.
Seeing Rong Fei come in, the oldest detective at the moment was about to speak, but Rong Fei interrupted him first.
"Where is the filing room?"
Rong Fei asked eagerly.
"Backyard...in the west wing, Rong arrests the head, brothers have something to think about..."
"We'll talk about it later."
Rong Fei didn't give him a chance to finish, leaving a word and rushing towards the backyard.
When entering the desk, there was a table piled with books next to the door. A middle-aged scholar with a gray beard and messy hair sat behind the desk. When Rong Fei came in, he raised his eyes and glanced at him.
"I haven't seen you before, what are you doing?"
Rong Fei took out his silver medal and waved it in front of the scholar's eyes.
After it was confirmed that he was one of Ji Xiansi's own people, the scholar stopped talking and continued copying books.
Rong Fei raised his eyes and glanced around. Looking at the tens of thousands of books placed on more than a dozen rows of bookshelves, he felt a little dizzy for a moment, so he asked the scholar.
"Is there any case related to the Dunzhou case ten years ago?"
"The character number Xin is in four columns."
The scholar replied with three words without hesitation and ignored Rong Fei.
Rong Fei didn't care about the scholar's attitude. He found the Xin bookcase according to the font size marked on the bookcase, and then found the fourth column according to the numbers marked on each vertical row of the bookcase.
Then...I saw an empty book shelf.
empty?
Rong Fei was surprised. He stretched out his hand and wiped the inside of the bookcase a few times, but there was no trace of dust accumulation.
