Life Hunter Chapter 223 Xiao Song is serious and serious
When he reached the side door and looked up, he saw a scholar in white standing in front, with slender eyebrows, handsome appearance, a handsome gentleman, and a strong scholarly air. The same person, but completely different from the one on the battlefield in Beichen City.
Li Qingxian shouted: "Younger, Brother Song, if you don't go shopping in Goulan and listen to songs, why are you coming to Yewei Yamen?"
Song Baige rolled his eyes at Li Qingxian and waved: "Come to my carriage, there's something big going on."
Li Qingxian vaguely guessed, went out, stepped on Song Baige's carriage, put on the insulation sound, and said while looking at the carriage layout: "This carriage is a bit luxurious, where did you get it? Uncle Song obviously doesn't like this thing."
"From the attack team." Song Baige changed his usual playful smile and stared at Li Qingxian seriously.
"So direct?" Li Qingxian asked.
"Momen has gone too far recently. I have been scolding my friends when I met them in the past two days. A friend of mine is the leader of a small team in the attack team and invited me. I was already interested in the attack team, so I joined. They had to
Knowing that I have an old relationship with you, let me ask if you are interested in joining this attack on the Ministry of Punishment." Song Baige said with a serious face.
Li Qingxian was a little uncomfortable with the serious Song Baige. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said: "I am not a literary cultivator. There is no need for the literary cultivator attack team to come to me specially. But they came to me anyway. Does this mean that the literary cultivator wants me to express my position?"
"The imperial court really trains people, even stupid boys know how to scheme." Song Baige sighed with emotion.
Li Qingxian rolled his eyes at him and continued: "Because I am not a literary cultivator, so there are different voices within the literary cultivator?"
"They believe that Mr. Gang Feng is Mr. Gang Feng, and you are you, and they cannot be confused. But we believe that whether you are a literary scholar or not, you are Mr. Gang Feng's family, as well as your aunt and uncle's family. As long as the magic sect is right
Mr. Gangfeng's family takes action, and the attacking team has no shirking responsibility. However, you are not an evil cultivator. As long as you join the battle and express your position, all doubts will disappear. Because whether you are a life cultivator or a Taoist cultivator, you have all worked with Wen
Xiu fights side by side, whether it's going north to fight against demons or attacking the city of gods."
"Tell me, does anyone want to drag me into trouble?" Li Qingxian asked.
"Are you still pulling? My father said that if there is such a big fuss, it is possible that you and Uncle Zhou are behind it, adding fuel to the flames and making the Ministry of Punishment blind?" Song Baige said.
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"I'm waiting for a reply from the Ministry of Punishment," Li Qingxian said.
Song Baige said: "We are also waiting. If the punishment department is not solved within three days, I will go out at night with a pen to attack the punishment department."
"I'm not afraid of fighting, but I'm worried about the punishment department's retaliation afterwards." Li Qingxian said.
"Father said, don't be afraid, because every time the evil sect takes revenge outside of the attack, we will attack tenfold. Over time, the evil sect has to give up revenge, and everything will be revealed in the attack and the Qingyun Trial.
"You alone are not worth breaking the rules in six chapters." Song Baige said.
Li Qingxian said: "Tell me the specific attack process."
"The big attack is not our turn. It is a battle fought by six ministers and ministers in person. Every time they take action, the royal family will be forced to mobilize the national treasure to cover up. The small attack is basically divided into four steps, breaking down the door, pushing down the wall, destroying the house, and picking off the house.
Bian. The next step is to attack the division and destroy the main hall of the division, but that will force the mid-level to take action. Our low-level small attack usually does not involve the attack on the division, let alone the upper-level attack department."
Li Qingxian said: "In other words, after so many years of the Six Divisions' offensive, all parties have formed some tacit rules that will not be announced to the public, right?"
"Yes. For example, in a low-level attack, as long as you pick up the plaque but do not defeat the Si, the opponent in the middle-level attack cannot take action. For example, in the attack, you must inform the opponent a quarter of an hour in advance which door to break first. For example, if you kill through three halls without seeing anyone, the opponent must take the initiative to admit defeat.
If you don't admit defeat, you can raise fire to the sky and burn the ground to red."
"It's quite cruel." Li Qingxian originally thought that the six-part attack was too ridiculous, but thinking of some things that happened in history, he realized that this was just a repeat of history.
"How's it going? Are you interested?" Song Baige smiled slightly.
"I never saw before that you, a gentle scholar, could be so murderous." Li Qingxian looked at Song Baige carefully.
Song Baige sighed softly and said: "For many years in Beichen City, I have fought against monsters, officials, and heaven and earth. I am familiar with every household in the city. I have participated in every post-war funeral. I remember every pair of children and each other.
The old man's eyes slowly made me realize that I should do something. I always feel that the human race can be better, and this world can also be better."
"You have really made progress, but I still want to muddle along and live a leisurely life." Li Qing said calmly.
"Father said that when the general trend arises, you will either die or make progress. If you make progress, you will live, if you don't make progress, you will die. Qingxian, you have the talent of life magic, don't waste it." Song Baige stared at Li Qingxian's eyes.
"Uncle Song looks at the problem very thoroughly." Li Qingxian nodded.
"Are you interested in joining the attack team? It's not just about helping out, but also taking an oath to become a formal member of the Wenxiu attack team."
"This... I'm still young, and I'm only in the eighth level, so I need some time to think about it." Li Qingxian declined politely.
"Okay!" Song Baige took a deep look at Li Qingxian and said, "Then, if the Ministry of Punishment does not resolve this matter, will you help the attacking team?"
"I want to see the Six Divisions attacking, but I have to listen to Uncle Zhou's advice."
"Uncle Zhou is soft-spoken and cruel-hearted, so he will definitely want you to join the attack team. Firstly, he will get to know more literary cultivators, and secondly, he will temper you." Song Baige said.
Li Qingxian nodded and said: "If the Criminal Department does not resolve this matter, the Criminal Department will meet outside in three days!"
"Okay!" Song Baige lay down lazily, slumped on the back of the chair as if he was a different person, and his carefree voice sounded, "How are you doing in the patrol department?"
"It's okay. The patrol department is closed for three years and open for three years. I usually practice in the house when I have nothing to do. When something happens, I'm usually only responsible for life skills and don't rush to the front line. It's very safe. As for you, you come here to study.
, promotion or forming a party?”
"What kind of party? I came to Shendu to participate in this year's Qingyun Examination, to obtain the seventh-level official status, and to compete for the top prize. After that, my father will arrange for me to study in the Imperial Academy for one or two years, and then be transferred to a county in the south of the Yangtze River to serve as a post.
Magistrate. I don’t dare to stay in this divine capital for a long time, and I don’t want to stay for a long time.” Song Baige said lazily.
"I will visit Uncle Song at your house tomorrow. What do your uncle and aunt like?" Li Qingxian asked.
"My mother likes flowers and plants, so just buy a pot of simple and elegant flowers. My father, just see that my mother is happy, and you can buy another pot," Song Baige said.
"Uncle Song doesn't have any hobbies? Tobacco, wine, sugar and tea?"
"Not at all. My father is a truly serious person. The most important thing in his life is to make my mother happy, followed by studying, and thirdly governing the country."
"You can't even rank in the top three?" Li Qingxian asked with a smile.
"Forget it, I'm not even in the top five. In my father's eyes, I'm not as good as cousin Yanxue." Song Baige looked helpless.
"Huh? Are you and Song Yanxue related?"
"You don't know? I'm a distant relative who doesn't move around much. When Sister Tiantian came to visit, she even praised you." Song Baige looked surprised.
"We are just gentlemen's friends and rarely have contact with each other." Li Qingxian said.
