It was a coincidence. He Yanxiao had just met the cheap brothers, and he received a random commission. It happened to be related to the cheap Lushan Academy of my cheap ones, so He Yanxiao could not help but feel strange.

Originally, he just wanted to try whether he could turn the fog into the scroll in the dantian by completing the Jing'an Department's entrustment, and suddenly became focused.

Seeing He Yan laughing and confused, Huang Buping immediately turned his eyes over. Zhuang Longzhang explained on behalf of the person: "This little brother is the third son of Dean He, so Doctor Huang doesn't have to worry too much."

"Oh, so that's it."

Huang Buping tightened his pale eyebrows and brought the two into the house first. Otherwise, even if his old body had practiced some fitness skills, he would still not be ashamed of the chill outside.

The smell of charcoal fire was not pungent, and it also left some gaps to ventilate, but did not bring the cold in. It can be seen that Dr. Huang was extremely careful. On the bed in the inner room, an old man with a clear face was lying on the bed. A boy was serving him, leaning against the pillow.

"It's Qiao Guangling and Qiao Musician?"

As soon as Zhuang Longwu spoke, he revealed the patient's identity. He Yanxiao couldn't help but have an illusion that the world is full of acquaintances.

This is normal. Dr. Huang and Mr. Qiao are undoubtedly often in contact with celebrities from the Xu Kingdom. They look down and look up. It's really ordinary.

Since Dr. Huang was helpless about Qiao Guangling's condition, He Yanxiao heard that something evil was wrong, and immediately drew his sword without hesitation and was about to chop people.

"Let's wait--"

"I will know if it is an evil spirit."

Huang Buping let out a cold sweat, but He Yanxiao actually cut off with one knife. A stream of blood and energy hit his face, Qiao Guangling felt his forehead warm, as if a ghost had left his body, and he felt much more comfortable immediately.

"Old Huang, it's really useful!"

"this……"

Huang Buping was about to get angry, but Qiao Guangling stopped shouting. He Yanxiao, and there was a ray of mist in his dantian.

Now He Yanxiao is confused.

How many Jing'an Department entrustment do you have to do every day?

However, even if the efficiency of making fog is very low, He Yanxiao finally found the right way, which is undoubtedly a happy event. At the same time, He Yanxiao "cuts down" a patient, and Qiao Guangling is not feeling bad.

So, just as He Yan was ecstatic, Qiao Guangling had already called him a few times and said, "Little brother, I wonder what reward you want?"

"Reward? This... there is indeed one thing that needs to be asked by Mr. Qiao."

There is no selfless mind yet. He Yanxiao thought that this person was a well-known piano player in Guanglin County. He suddenly came to his senses and told Qiao Guangling about his idea about the piano.

Unexpectedly, He Yan laughed and lost his luck this time. Qiao Guangling laughed loudly when he heard this and agreed. Even Huang Buping kept saying, "Hehe, this time it was Sanlang of the He family. Guangling was very good at making pianos when he was young."

"So that's it, so thank you sir."

"Oh, when people get old, I'm afraid I'll lose a lot of effort in making pianos, and I need help from others."

Qiao Guangling waved his hand and said, "When I turn back to Guanglin County, I will ask someone to make a piano for you. At that time, I will send it to Yong County without stopping."

"Thank you then."

It was really an unexpected joy to have someone take over the piano making matters.

He Yanxiao then spoke in a solemn voice and asked Qiao Guangling about Lushan Academy.

It turned out that Qiao Guangling was invited to Lushan Academy to teach and teach middle school students a few days ago, but seemed to be frightened for no reason at night.

After returning home from Lushan Academy, he became a little absent-minded, as if he was in a nightmare. But according to Qiao Guangling, except for him, the people in other academies did not feel anything abnormal.

The only strange thing is probably that day, when the He family was slaughtered by a cult.

However, Qiao Guangling had some interactions with He Qingyue for a long time, but he did not suspect that he had taken action secretly, so he found an old friend to treat him.

The clue stopped here and was temporarily cut off, leaving only He Yanxiao with doubts.

So far, although Mr. Zhuang has tried others at the beginning and is a bit domineering and proficient, his style does not look like a villain. On the contrary, the He family and the Confucian Academy are the most suspicious.

But many people died in the He family, which was a bit too expensive.

As for Zhuang Longzun's idea, it is relatively simple.

Zhuang Longwu originally came to know He Yanxiao, the survivor and client of the "One of the Holy Altar of the Eternal Life" case. Seeing that He Yanxiao was not close to the He family and had no prejudice against the merchant, Zhuang Longwu was already very satisfied.

In addition, the clues learned from Qiao Guangling made Zhuang Longwu feel deeply surprised.

Zhuang Longwang thought about returning to Guanglin County, so he asked Qiao Guangling to be a witness and forced Lushan Academy to get some evidence. After leaving Dr. Huang's house, Zhuang Longwang said goodbye to He Yan and went to Yong County to find the county magistrate Xiaosha.

Of course, Zhuang Longzhang explained all the things that happened to several killers on the street.

"Oh... cool, my world is so dirty."

"Yeyo?"

His ears drooped, but Lu Mici was not very concerned about other people's affairs and urged He Yanxiao to go home.

However, when He Yanxiao was carrying a pack of braised meat and vegetables and returned to the gate of Jing'ansi, he found a gray-haired old man sitting quietly on the steps of the main entrance with his eyes closed, with a half-embroidered sword covered with brown blood spots and coarse cloth beside him. It seemed that he had been waiting for He Yanxiao for a long time.

This sword...What is the Tetanus Holy Sword?

When the distance was about three feet away, the old man stood up, and at first glance he looked like a bearded man, and he was in a straight line with his intention: "Apply for a job."

"Apply? But I haven't recruited anyone yet?"

He Yanxiao was stunned. Although he wanted to hire a chef, from his appearance, the handsome old man obviously did not meet his standards: "Can you cook?"

"No, I can guard the house."

“No charge.”

Jing'anshi is not afraid of being thieves.

This man came to him nonsense, and he really had no basis for trust. He Yanxiao was too lazy to pay attention to him, but he still refused seriously: "The old man is not young, so why not retire and retire."

“…”

If it weren't for looking at Lu Mi Ci at He Yanxiao's feet, the handsome old man would have cut it with a sword now.

Seeing the old man strange and strange, He Yanxiao felt the anger in the other person's eyes. He looked down along his gaze and happened to find that the innocent Lu Mi Ci had slapped his trouser legs.

After a while, He Yanxiao finally realized that the old man was probably coming for Lumi Ci, so he had to reluctantly say: "This is not impossible to hire you. How much money are you going to give me every month?"

“?!”

Perhaps this turning point was too sudden, and the old man obviously didn't react for a while, so he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot: "I'm a hallucination? Do you hire me and want me to give you money?"

"right!"

He didn't know that the old man had eliminated two assassination leaders for him before, so He Yan smiled and said earnestly.

"It's not a problem to raise you more. Invite wolves into the house, personal accident insurance for the elderly, funeral expenses, etc.... I can't pay it to you, right?"
Chapter completed!