In the past, when I came back from work, Dingshi District was very lively, and Shanhezi and Wang Chen bickered constantly, but today Shanhezi actually sat cross-legged in the square abnormally.
He is actually practicing.
His expression was extremely solemn, and even more obvious, with obvious persistence. He seemed to be telling everyone through his actions that he, Shanhezi, was a determined person. Even though he was in prison, he still did not forget to practice.
Any place can be used as a place for others to hone their character.
As for Wang Chen, his real body has also come out of the coffin. He is currently sitting cross-legged in the cage with an extremely serious expression and his hands tightly held, as if he is regretting his mistakes.
He even controlled his Yin Miao avatar to hold a pen outside and write articles on the walls of the prison.
The article is eloquent and eloquent, and what it says are all remarks about recognizing one's own mistakes. Coupled with his expression, it gives people the feeling of writing his heart out and reviewing it assiduously.
Anyone who sees it will feel that he is careful.
And Kong Xianglong.
He was even more exaggerated. Although he was still cross-legged in his own cage at this moment, he was facing the wall and reflecting, his back to the outside, and loudly speaking words of repentance.
"Ye Ling, I feel that my mistake this time is too deep. Although the palace master imprisoned me for a month, I still feel that it is not enough. I want to punish myself and cannot let him down."
"Come on, Ye Ling, you can beat me on behalf of the palace master. Only by doing this every day will my heart feel better."
As he spoke, Kong Xianglong's expression also changed, sometimes regretful, sometimes sad and angry, sometimes sighing, sometimes passionate.
These various emotions vividly express his inner pain and reflection.
Ye Ling held a stick and stood behind Kong Xianglong, nodding seriously with a small face.
"Being able to recognize your own mistakes shows that you have grown up, Brother Kong. Brother Kong, you were too impulsive in the past, and I also made mistakes. We criticize and supervise each other."
As he spoke, Ye Ling struck Kong Xianglong's back with the stick in his hand, making a loud sound that spread in all directions.
After Xu Qing saw this scene, he lowered his head and silently walked to his cage, took out a bamboo slip and an iron stick, and then took out the shackles and put them on his body naturally.
The movements were very skillful, as if he would do it every time he came back.
After putting on the shackles, Xu Qing looked serious and took an iron stick to carve the commandments of the sword holder on the bamboo slips. Over and over again, as if he was repeating this process every day, in order to understand his mistakes.
It gives people the feeling that it seems to be on the bamboo slips, but is actually engraved in the mind.
Especially since he was the only one wearing shackles, this highlighted his strictness towards automation.
In this way, time passed little by little, and an hour later, a cold snort echoed in the cell.
"They are all like monkey cubs, very clever."
As the voice echoed, the figure of the Palace Master appeared in the square. Shanhezi raised his head blankly. After seeing the Palace Master in front of him clearly, he quickly paid his respects with a look of repentance on his face.
Wang Chen also quickly stood up, bowed to the palace master in the cage, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end everything turned into regret on his expression.
The same is true for Kong Xianglong and Ye Ling, and the same is true for Xu Qing...
As everyone paid their respects, the palace owner clasped his hands behind his back and glanced at them one by one.
"You have what it takes."
"Complete a corresponding mission, and actually chased the black-clothed guards to the border!"
"Since you are so energetic, I will give you an extra burden. Shanhezi, after you are released from prison, you can take on a part-time job as a law enforcement officer and arrest people."
"Wang Chen, don't you like sleeping in coffins? After you are released from prison, you will also serve as a night patrolman."
"Ye Ling, you are the same. The Audit Department needed someone some time ago, so you can take up the role part-time."
"Kong Xianglong, don't you remember the rules for sword holders? After you leave, you will also serve as a monk in the Discipline Hall, specifically responsible for admonishing those who do not abide by the rules."
"And Xu Qing, since you have so much energy, go back and suppress Ding Yi and serve as the pawn of Area C."
The palace master spoke calmly, and his voice echoed in the cell.
Everyone bowed their heads, pretending to be deeply aware of their mistake.
"In addition, I will give you another secret mission. You can get out of prison and investigate."
"A spy has sent information that there have been many immortal puppets from the Near Immortal Clan in the Shenglan Clan recently. It is suspected that the Near Immortal Clan is secretly trading war objects with the Shenglan Clan. This matter is relatively sensitive. Each of you should use your own methods.
, conducting secret investigations in the county capital.”
"Whoever can find out the evidence, I will give him a second-class military merit, plus 500,000 military merit."
Xu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, as did Kong Xianglong, Shan Hezi and others, with their eyes shining brightly.
Five hundred thousand military merits, this is already a huge amount, not to mention that there are even military merits given!
It is extremely difficult to obtain military merit, and it is impossible to obtain it in normal times, unless it is a mission that involves a narrow escape from death.
And so far, only Kong Xianglong has a third-level military merit, and that was because he once risked his life to sneak into the Shenglan tribe and spent most of his life in exchange for it.
But now, as long as the evidence of the transaction between the Jinxian Clan and the Shenglan Clan is found, they can obtain a second-class military merit, and everyone is very excited.
Seeing the light in the eyes of Xu Qing and others, the palace master nodded slightly, said no more, turned and left.
After he left, the cell fell silent.
Everyone looked at each other and saw each other's desire for military success. Then they all took a deep breath, returned to their original positions, and continued.
Continue to meditate, continue to repent, and continue to engrave.
Until another hour passed, Kong Xianglong coughed.
"Gone."
Shanhezi breathed a long sigh of relief and lay down directly.
The avatar of Wang Chen's Yanmiao tribe dissipated, and the main body let out a long sigh. After pretending for so long, he felt that his expression was going stiff.
Ye Ling also put away his stick and stepped forward to apply medicine to Kong Xianglong in distress. Kong Xianglong didn't care about the minor injury and took out a jar of wine and took a big sip, looking a little proud.
"Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise we would have been unlucky this time. I guessed that the palace master would definitely launch a surprise attack."
"Xu Qing's adaptability is also very good. Although the palace master also knows what we are like, he is too rigid and follows the rules, so on the surface we still have to show some understanding."
Kong Xianglong looked around instinctively. Every time he spoke ill of the Palace Master, he felt a little guilty.
Xu Qing took off the shackles on his body, walked out of the cage, looked at everyone, and thought about the Near Immortal Clan in his heart...
Wang Chen also ran over and spoke in a low voice.
"Brother Kong, how did you know that the palace master was here before?"
"Of course I have my own way of keeping it secret." Kong Xianglong laughed.
"Keep it secret? Forget it, by the way, Brother Kong, are you familiar with the Near Immortal Clan?" Wang Chen didn't pay much attention to the reason and asked about the Near Immortal Clan.
"I'm not very familiar with the Immortal Clan, but I think the Immortal Puppet thing can be done, but it's quite difficult." Kong Xianglong shook his head.
"Could it be related to our last mission? Is this the real information returned by the last mission?" Shanhezi stood up and asked in surprise.
"It shouldn't be that simple." Xu Qing heard this and spoke softly.
"Whether it's intelligence or not, the Immortal Clan has gone too far. The Immortal Puppet was secretly sold to the Shenglan Clan as a war resource!" Ye Ling's eyes showed a cold light.
"It's useless to think too much now. After we get out, we can each use our own methods to investigate first." Kong Xianglong thought for a while, and everyone discussed it again before taking a rest.
Half a month passed by in a flash.
At noon that day, the sky was dark outside and it was raining heavily. It was time to be released from prison.
As the cell door was opened, Shanhezi was the first to rush out with a desire for the outside world, followed by Wang Chen.
Kong Xianglong and Ye Ling were not in a hurry, and Xu Qing was even more indifferent. Anyway, his life was basically the same this month.
"I hope we can all be together next time we come in." Outside the prison, Kong Xianglong looked at Xu Qing with emotion.
Xu Qing was about to speak when he suddenly looked into the distance.
There was a woman's figure, standing in the rain curtain with an oil-paper umbrella, her long purple skirt moving with the wind, like a violet in the rain. With elegance and gentleness, she was waving to Xu Qing.
He is the Supreme Immortal Zixuan.
Noticing that someone was coming to pick up Xu Qing, Kong Xianglong took Ye Ling away. Before leaving, he glanced at Zixuan a few more times, and then looked at Xu Qing. He seemed to see something, so he winked and wanted to say something.
But was dragged away by Eidolon.
Xu Qing hesitated for a moment and stepped towards Zixuan. As soon as he approached, the maid next to Zixuan held an umbrella to greet him. She walked him to Zixuan and left with an umbrella.
"Shangxian."
As soon as Xu Qing bowed, he knew that calling him "senior" would not please him, but calling him by his first name felt weird, so he simply changed his title.
Under the oil-paper umbrella, Zixuan looked at Xu Qing, smiled gently, and handed the umbrella in his hand to Xu Qing.
The moment Xu Qing took it, Zixuan naturally moved closer to him, so that the two figures were under an umbrella.
Today she has obviously put on some makeup, her hair is tied up, her delicate little face is flawless, her already beautiful face is a little more beautiful than before, and she looks elegant and heroic.
"Let's go." Zi Xuan smiled.
Because Zixuan was too close, Xu Qing's body instinctively stiffened. He looked at the sky and didn't know where the other party wanted to go.
"Accompany me to meet my two best friends. Didn't I tell you before? Have you forgotten?"
Seeing Xu Qing's doubts, Zixuan chuckled lightly, his beautiful eyes showing a strange light.
This kind of phoenix eye charm will make people's heart beat faster involuntarily when it falls on anyone.
Xu Qing quickly lowered his head and followed Zixuan forward...
The two people under the umbrella, one is wearing a purple skirt and the other is wearing a white robe.
Although the colors are distinct from each other, in the wind and rain, the clothes overlap and seem to be intertwined into a beautiful picture.
Went all the way, jumped into the air, went to the county capital, and went to the Xinghua Pavilion in the city.
Xinghua Pavilion is not a restaurant, but a unique private courtyard. The pavilions, pavilions, ponds and waterside pavilions are reflected in the green pines and cypresses. Seen through the rain curtain, it has a unique charm.
There are also rockeries, strange rocks, flower beds, bonsais, vines and green bamboos, all dotted here and there, making it full of uniqueness.
At this moment, outside the pavilion at the four corners in the middle of the courtyard, dozens of maids were standing holding umbrellas. Each one was beautiful and full of youthfulness, which also highlighted the three women sitting in the pavilion.
These three girls, Mei Lan Qiu Ju, each have their own merits, and they are all stunning beauties that are rarely seen in the world.
A woman was wearing a green Taoist robe, with bright eyes and white teeth. At this moment, the flute was close to her lips, and melodious flute sounds echoed. She was swaying in the wind and rain, with a graceful expression and full of freedom.
A woman was wearing a long aqua dress, tied with silk of the same color and blue silk, reflecting her icy muscles and jade bones, and was sitting carefully next to her.
Judging from his behavior, he seems to be a junior.
Her jade fingers gently plucked the strings, matching the sound of the flute.
There is also a woman, who is dressed in a gorgeous palace attire that exudes grace, but her pretty face is as clean as a lotus, and her expression is indifferent, as if she is not contaminated by a trace of dust in this worldly world.
She sat upright, with a slight smile on her lips. At this moment, she raised her head slightly, looked at the figure walking in the distance, and spoke softly.
"Sister Zixuan, long time no see."
At the end of his gaze, under the oil-paper umbrella, the figures of Zixuan and Xu Qing were approaching.
As the words of the woman in palace attire came out, the two women next to her also stopped playing music. The female cultivator in flute robes smiled and looked at Zixuan with kindness in her eyes.
But when the woman in the aqua-blue skirt playing with the strings saw the two approaching, especially when her beautiful eyes fell on Xu Qing, she couldn't help but have a complicated look on her face.
She is Yao Yunhui.
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I haven't recovered yet, so I wish you all a safe mind.
I would like to ask how many people like me are sunless. Come and report, and I will see how many are left after leaving.