Dafeng’s Night Squad - Chapter 1292
Chapter 1292: I’ve always been here _2
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it’s not that we’re deliberately mystifying things, but if we say it out loud, it will affect someone’s plan and will be blocked on the spot.
This sentence was equivalent to an explicit statement.
Supervisor!
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Did the supervisor also have a plan for this?
Xu Qi ‘an’s expression became more and more serious. He had always thought that the director’s biggest plan was to deal with Xu Pingfeng and save Da Feng.
It seemed that old silver coin’s scheme also involved Supreme grade.
That’s right. Both the God of sorcerer and the Buddha wanted to invade the Central Plains, and the supervisor and the fate of Dafeng were symbiotic. In other words, the Supreme level was the enemy of the supervisor … Xu Qi ‘an agreed with Zhao Shou after thinking through his logic.
“Alright, I have nothing more to answer you.”
Zhao Shou ended the meeting and sighed. He pinched his eyebrows and said, “”The three guys outside are almost done.”
He waved his hand and dispelled the barrier that enveloped the pavilion.
The next moment, Xu Qi ‘an felt a strong and surging aura fluctuation from the outside world. He felt that the righteousness Qi of the entire Mount Qingyun was boiling like a tsunami.
“Let’s go!”
Zhao Shou waved his arm and left with Xu Qi ‘an.
As the scene flickered, the two arrived at the top of the mountain. Looking into the sky, they saw three great Confucians. One was holding a brush, one was holding a book, and one was holding a paperweight.
The battle was intense and in full swing.
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The one holding the book was Zhang Shen. He said in a deep voice, ”
“Thousands of troops and horses enter the world!”
The military book in his hand burst out with a dazzling light and condensed into a virtual shadow in the air. They were either riding on horses or holding sabers.They were either wearing armor and holding Spears, or pushing cannons and bows.
What was this? Xu Qi ‘an was shocked.
“Zhang Jinyan used the spell of absolute obedience to summon the Army from the military book. It’s essentially the same type of support as “retreat a hundred li,” only that it’s more refined.” Zhao Shou explained.
“Why can’t I do that when I use spells?” Xu Qi ‘an was extremely envious.
that was just the most basic use. No one other than the Confucians can use such an exquisite spell. Zhao Shou said.
Under Zhang Shen’s control, the virtual Army charged at li Mubai, while the artillery fired at Chen Tai.
On the other side, Chen Tai was holding a brush and writing rapidly in the air. What he wrote was not words, but illusionary figures riding horses, holding sabers, and wearing armor.
He had wasted his time on Zhang Shen’s spell.
This was the ability of a scholar of the sixth stage. He could record the magical techniques and skills of others and use them for himself.
The illusory figures summoned by Chen Tai also split into two groups. One group fired at Zhang Shen, while the other group attacked li Mubai.
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Boom! Boom! Boom!
The cannons fired in unison, and balls of air exploded in midair. The sound was terrifying, like thunder.
it’s much weaker than a real magic cannon. It’s very difficult to attack. city, but it’s enough to kill the enemy on the battlefield. Moreover. it’s a Phantom condensed by magic. It’s much more cost-effective than the corpse soldiers of the witchcraft cult …
hmm, this should be something that can’t be used for. long time, nor can it be used without limit …
Xu Qi ‘an couldn’t help but be impressed. The Confucians had almost no shortcomings, except for their short lives.
Li Mubai held the paperweight and waved it around, causing the two waves of enemy soldiers to dissipate.
“Hmph, So You Think you’re good just because you know military books?”
Li Mubai’s anger gathered at the tip of his tongue. He gathered his righteous Qi and loudly said,
Books and pens are prohibited here.
The book in Zhang Shen’s hand was instantly sealed by a force, and he was unable to forge any more weapons.
Chen Tai’s Pen was the same, unable to write anything.
When the two saw this, they immediately gathered their righteousness and said, “”You can’t use magic tools here,”
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It directly removed magic tools from the field of combat.
Li Mubai coldly snorted. sure. Then let’s use the ‘absolute command’ to have a good fight. Let’s see who has more righteousness.
The righteousness Qi could resist the effect of absolute command.
Whoever’s righteousness Qi was exhausted first would lose.
“I’m not someone to be trifled with.”
“I’m going to beat you up until you’re convinced.”
The two immediately expressed their opinions.
“Floating is forbidden here.”
“It’s forbidden to talk here.”
“Li Mubai, bark like a dog.”
“Zhang Shen is my son.”
“You bastard, Chen Tai can’t wear clothes …”
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“Thou art mother’s death seeking cry? Your belt is broken.”
Seeing that the battle was not going well, Zhao Shou, the Dean of the Academy, finally stepped forward and said, ”
the Academy is an important place. No fighting is allowed.
The quasi-Saint Academy rippled with a clear light that covered the entire clear cloud Mountain.
Within Mount Qingyun, Zhao Shou could borrow the power of the quasi-Saint Academy. In the past, the power of the quasi-Saint Academy had been suppressed by the stone tablet of quasi-Saint Cheng.
Ever since the stone tablet had cracked, the quasi-Saint Academy had broken free of the seal.
Zhao Shou, who controlled the power of the quasi-Saint Academy, had a combat strength that was not inferior to a rank two in the territory of Mount Qingyun. If he had the help of the Confucian saint’s carving knife and the quasi-saint’s Confucian crown, he could even fight a first-grade cultivator head-on.
“The three of you will be grounded for three days,” Zhao Shou continued.
After some thought, he added another ‘law’:
“You can’t compose a poem for the next three days.”
And I can …
“Shameless old thief!”
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As the three great Confucians roared, they were forced to turn into clear light and escape into the depths of the Academy.
It’s over … Xu Qi ‘an was not satisfied. He bowed with regret and said, ”
“This one will take his leave first.”
“I won’t send you off.” Zhao Shou nodded.
He found mu nanzhi, who was holding the little white fox and watching the show with the Academy students in the square, and went down the mountain with her.
The two of them rode the little mare back to the capital. After entering the city, Xu Qi ‘an asked her, ”
“Home or to the Xu estate?”
“Let’s go home.” Mu nanzhi thought for a while.
Xu Qi ‘an bought some groceries on the street and brought her back to the small courtyard. The flowers and plants planted in the courtyard had long withered. No one had lived in it for more than a month, and it seemed a little cold and desolate.
However, mu nanzhi felt the joy and peace of mind of returning home.
“There’s still enough firewood at home, but there’s no charcoal. I’ll go out and buy some later. You can boil water and take a bath yourself tonight, I still have things to do …”
Mu nanzhi’s expression darkened, before she sneered, ”
“Xu yinluo is going to have a secret date with the state preceptor again,”
It wasn’t the state preceptor, it was some other fish … Xu Qi ‘an explained in all seriousness, ”
“I’ve just replaced Liu Hong to take over the night watchman Yamen. There are still many things to deal with.”
Mu nanzhi did not believe her. She smiled. Xu yinluo, how does the state preceptor feel? ”
Ah, this is very moist … “Forget it, I’ll stay with you tonight,” Xu Qi ‘an sighed.
At this time, he was suddenly full of desire for the Taoist’s Yi Qi turning San Qing.
The sun was setting, and the sky was gradually turning dark.
Candlelight lit up the room, and black smoke rose from the chimney of the kitchen.
Mu nanzhi casually made a few side dishes. In terms of cooking skills, Bai Ji’s excitement could be summarized by the change in her heart.
“You don’t have to eat if you don’t want to.”
Mu nanzhi said coldly.
When Bai Ji heard this, she was overjoyed. As expected, she didn’t want to eat.
* Squeak … * Whoosh … The door opened and closed. Mu nanzhi returned to the table with a dark face and lowered her head to eat.
Outside the door, the little white fox propped up her small body and lay on the door, her two paws clapping on the door.
“Aunt, let me in, let me in.”
It cried out in grievance.
Xu Qian said,”this child really has a low desire to live.”
After the meal, Xu Qi ‘an boiled some hot water to give Da Feng’s number one beauty a bath, while he used the cold well water to wash himself.
After the shower, the sky had just turned dark.
Mu nanzhi sat at the table, hugging Bai Ji, not saying a word.
After half of the candle had been burned, she began to feel sleepy. Her eyelids kept fighting, and she stubbornly refused to sleep.
Xu Qi ‘an held her in her arms and said in a low voice, “”I’m here. I’ve always been here.”
She fell into a deep sleep.
[ PS: go home for the new year. ]