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Chapter 228: The Darkness of the Night Cuts Down on the Criminal Ministry

Li Qingxian smiled and bowed to Song Yunjing and his wife in the room, saying, "It's late at night, I'll go to see her off. Next time I have the chance, I will definitely try my aunt's fish soup again."

"As long as the young concubine comes, there will be fish soup. This child is good at everything, but he is too thin, so he is pitiful." Mrs. Song smiled kindly.

Song Baige winked in the distance.

The two walked out of Song's house, and Ye Wei's new carriage was parked outside.

"I'll take you out of the city."

"Um."

After getting on the carriage, Li Qingxian was like nothing happened, chatting nonsense, and Concubine Jiang was as ordinary as usual.

Send out of the gate of the Shendu City, the moon shines on the earth and the stars are shining brightly.

"I'm leaving." Jiang Youfei's face was quiet, and she used her magic power, like a fairy under the moon, flying away.

"Send a message when you get home." Li Qingxian said.

Looking at the white shadows gradually fading away at night, Li Qingxian got on the carriage and returned to the police station.

The Ministry of Justice did not issue any documents on the stalking of Chen Zhu, nor did it send anyone to find Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian practices quietly every day.

Get a lucky fish every day.

At the moment when the sun was setting, Li Qingxian walked out of the Yewei Yamen. Song Baige stood outside a carriage, without the hippie smile of the past, just looking over quietly.

The two nodded and Li Qingxian got into the car.

The carriage is running forward.

“All ready?”

"Um."

"Get off the carriage and put on this." Song Baige said, handing out a white square scarf.

"To be masked in a battle?"

"Blocking the smell of blood, and also identifying identity."

Li Qingxian took it.

Soon, the carriage stopped.

"Wear it." Song Baige picked up the white cloth square scarf, folded it into a triangle, put it on and tied it, only revealing his eyes.

"Walk."

Under the night, two men with white cloth masks walked out of the carriage and stood outside the gate of a yard.

In the yard, teams of white cloth masked men stood neatly.

Walking into the gate, Song Baige said: "The attacking team, the fourth team, the fifth team, and the second team Wen Xiu Song Baige led the reinforcements to order the wise men, and Dao Xiu Li Qingxian joined the team."

In the yard, hundreds of pairs of shiny black eyes looked over.

Li Qingxian listened to the strange team name and knew that this was to avoid the taboos above, so he gave up the name of the army and used the simplest naming method.

"Here." One of the second team waved.

Song Baige and Li Qingxian arrived at the second team, and Li Qingxian and eleven people were added.

The waving man bowed to Li Qingxian and said, "The second team leader Fu Mingcheng, the seventh rank Wenxiu, this sixth division attack, you are in my team. Let me give you a brief introduction."

Li Qingxian bowed to everyone and said, "Yewei Li Qingxian, eighth-rank, has a little understanding of life skills and a little understanding of thunder."

Song Baige then introduced himself, and then everyone introduced him one after another.

After the introduction, Li Qingxian returned to the team and stood at the end with Song Baige.

Soon, the squadron leader in the yard began to speak.

"My name is Lu Yunyan, the captain of the fifth squadron, the fifth rank Wenxiu, responsible for command, but will not participate in the battle..."

"The attacks of the six divisions are different from street fighting, and they are also different from fighting against the demon clan. Remember, you will not kill when you encounter surrender. If you are afraid, you can also raise your hands to surrender and leave the battlefield. But as long as you surrender once, you will not be allowed to participate in the attacks of the six divisions in the future.

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"The attacks of the six ministries are not like a romantic or a romantic one. Once they leave this gate, everything will be followed by military orders..."

Li Qingxian memorized carefully.

At the same time, I recalled the list of imperial officials I had read before, and remembered that Lu Yunyan was an official in the Ministry of Rites and served as the chief of the Pianshi.

Finally, Lu Yunyan looked at Li Qingxian and said, "Can you find out whereabouts of the Qing Dynasty's Ministry of Justice with your life skills?"

Li Qingxian thought for a while and said, "I haven't tried it. The Ministry of Justice is extraordinary. The general situation is enough to seal the middle and lower-grade life magicians. I should only be able to detect the movements of the enemy nearby."

"That's enough."

After Lu Yunyan finished speaking, he threw his right hand and a half-inch thick piece of white cardboard flew to Li Qingxian, about one foot square.

"This is a developing paper, with a map of the Ministry of Justice painted on it, which can be enlarged and reduced. Try to mark the enemy's scale on it. The content you marked will be passed on to the development paper here." Lu Yunyan waved the large-sized development in his hand

Paper.

"Okay." Li Qingxian said.

Three metal whistles sounded.

Lu Yunyan said: "I have submitted a message to Zhengximen of the Ministry of Justice. Now, everyone will set out with me!"

With the order of Lu Yunyan, each team walked out of the yard one by one.

Along the way, Li Qingxian thought slowly.

There are eleven people in the second team, and they are the destiny and Taoist cultivation, seven cultural cultivation and three martial cultivation. The team configuration can only be said to be barely reasonable.

Li Qingxian glanced at the three martial arts practitioners. They didn't look like they were from martial arts schools or grassroots, and they were in an orderly manner, but they were seconded from the military.

The team moved forward all the way, and soon arrived at the west foreign country of the Ministry of Justice.

The west gate has been blocked, and a city wall that is ten feet high is stacked behind the gate. Under the night, there are shadows on it.

On the city wall, the front row are shriveled magic sect puppets. The magic sect puppets are mixed with some martial arts and magic sect disciples, and behind them are the magic sect disciples.

On Ximen Street, a group of Wenxiu attacking teams gathered one after another, and finally more than 600 people gathered here.

Each one is included.

Team leader Fu Mingcheng whispered: "You can watch your life now."

Li Qingxian nodded, not daring to start a game, and even his cultivation level is only as good as the general situation, he will be blinded instantly.

As soon as the thought moved, the female fairy bee with a big fist flew up.

The mother's fairy bee's yellow and black abdomen was squirming, and the peas-sized sons were squeezed out from behind the tail, buzzing and flapping their wings, flying in all directions.

Several fairy-seeking bees flew straight in from the West Gate, as if they were hitting the invisible glass, and exploded with a bang.

Li Qingxian nodded, indeed as he imagined.

A small number of the sons and fairy bees flew to the left and right and back, while most of the sons and fairy bees flew around the jail office of the Ministry of Justice for a few circles to find a place with weak strength to get in.

The Ministry of Justice looks nothing, but in the eyes of Zixun Xianfeng, this place is simply a ghost. If you accidentally fly away, you will be crushed by great power. https://

There were 47 Zixun Fairy Bee flying into the Ministry of Justice, but in a short while, only seven were left to survive.

In Li Qingxian's eyes, the entire Ministry of Justice's Office was filled with dark fog, blocking the power of life science.

There is no blank space, only thick fog and light fog.

The general situation of the Ministry of Justice is stronger than a small country and more than a ten thousand troops.

Li Qingxian recalled the whole process again, opened the development paper, reached out to touch the map on it, and with his thoughts, lines of tiny handwriting emerged.

"About three hundred demon cultivators on the city wall."

"There are many hidden demons here. According to the general strength of luck and the size of the house, it can be judged that there are at least a hundred people hidden in it."

"There are about a hundred people hiding in this yard."

"There are few people here, only twenty people are hidden..."

Li Qingxian showed up one by one, and finally made a rough calculation that the Ministry of Justice prepared at least two thousand low-grade demon cultivators to participate in the attack.

Li Qingxian asked in a low voice: "Captain Fu, the Magic Sect gathers two thousand people, is this normal?"

"normal."

Li Qingxian breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Demon Sect is going to be defeated by the death."

Li Qingxian looked at Fu Mingcheng in anger. Can this be called normal?

At this time, the words of the squadron leader Lu Yunyan appeared on the developing paper.

"You make great contributions, and the number of people you find is exactly twice as many as we estimate a thousand people. This alone means saving hundreds of lives!"

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