Chapter 42: Wind-breaking hand, how can it be broken without wind?
"Zi Mu Xue Guang Jian... Is this the name of the four bronze mirrors?"
Xu Chong raised his eyebrows.
"It is a five-faced, four-faced sub-mirror covering the whole city, monitoring wanted criminals and gangsters, and a mother-mirror providing real-time feedback on the movements of the monitored persons."
Wuxie Daozi chuckled, "The complete set of magic weapons is not a big deal, but it's a pity..."
Before he finished speaking, Wuxie Daozi's face and body shape distorted again, and he returned to the appearance of Old Li.
"Sir, it's getting late, it's time to have dinner."
‘Old Li’ sat on the chair and bowed his body.
No matter the demeanor, movements, or even the smallest expression, Xu Chong, the head of the Xu Mansion, couldn't tell any difference at all.
If he hadn't already known the identity of Wuxie Daozi, he would have thought that this was Lao Li.
Xu Chong couldn't help but sigh.
No wonder I have to be afraid of the surveillance of Zimu Xueguangjian.
No wonder I have to be afraid of going back on my word and turning an army against myself.
With this method, what if Fu Yuanlong is informed?
I'm afraid Fu Yuanlong may not believe it, but even if he does, there is nothing he can do about Wuxie Daozi.
This wave, Taiping Dao is superior...
"Okay."
'Old Li' clapped his hands and transformed into the innocent Daozi again, "I have told you so much in exchange for giving you time to think about it."
"So, it's time for you to make a choice now."
"Of course, you don't have to agree... I don't mind being the historian myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce murderous intention rushed towards his face, like a violent storm, covering Xu Chong.
However, in just a moment, Xu Chong concluded that this was just pretentious and said calmly: "You won't kill me."
"Huh?"
Wuxie Daozi raised his eyebrows.
"Your method is too powerful."
Xu Chong was neither humble nor arrogant, "If you can repeat your old tricks and impersonate me, I can't think of any reason for you to be so patient with me."
"If I guess correctly, there must be some restrictions on this method of impersonating others, right?"
"At least...it can't be used again in a short period of time?"
Hearing this, Wuxie Daozi's eyes became indifferent.
Xu Chong's guess was correct. He could not take on a new identity for the time being.
But this doesn't mean that he can only rely on Xu Chong.
If there is no one to help him, the blood-clad guards won't be able to find him anyway.
"It seems that you don't agree?"
Wuxie Daozi said calmly.
"No, on the contrary, I cherish this trading opportunity."
Xu Chong shook his head and showed a gloomy smile, "I don't think any official in Daqing can refuse this kind of inducement...I am no exception."
"Huh?"
Wuxie Daozi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, interesting, really interesting..."
"You're right. It's been six years since I started, and I've never met anyone who can refuse such an inducement."
Wuxie Daozi rubbed the corners of his eyes, "What's funny is that they are afraid that the matter will be exposed, and without exception they have to find an honest reason as an excuse for their dealings with the rebels."
"You are the only one who is not pretentious at all and speaks frankly about your interests."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I haven't met someone as interesting as you for a long time. In return...why don't you start with the name of your martial arts?"
Name?
Xu Chong was stunned.
Wind-bending hand, wind-bending hand, does it have to be practiced when the wind blows to be effective?
Um...it seems that this is really possible?
Wasn't it because we grasped the key point of the sun that we successfully cultivated Zhengyang Jin?
"It seems you understand."
Wuxie Daozi smiled and nodded.
People who are too stupid are not worthy of trading with him.
If Xu Chong couldn't even figure this out, he would have to consider whether to kill the donkey afterwards.
It looks pretty good now.
"Thank you."
Xu Chong naturally raised his hand and asked: "Last question, is my housekeeper dead?"
He had been thinking about this issue a long time ago.
If the other party can perfectly restore Lao Li, can the real Lao Li still live?
If not, then is Lao Li's life the price of the other party's tactics?
"What?"
Wuxie Daozi frowned and said, "You have entered the martial arts, do you still really care about the life of an ordinary person?"
"That's not the case."
Xu Chong waved his hand seemingly needlessly, "It's just that if he dies and attracts attention, I'm afraid Daozi will have to pretend for a longer time."
"No need to worry about this."
Wuxie Daozi didn't care, "I understood many years ago that in the face of interests, pride is the most ridiculous thing in the world."
So.
Lao Li is still dead.
Xu Chong nodded expressionlessly, "In that case, I will go to the Yamen to stay. I will come back if I find you."
"Do it yourself."
Wuxie Daozi made a gesture of invitation with his right hand.
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Dianshi Yamen.
"Is there any movement over there at the Bloody Guards?"
Xu Chong sat upright and asked calmly.
"No, it's still the same. They walk around the streets day and night, maybe looking for something. They neither force their way into houses nor talk to people."
Zhao Liu answered cautiously.
For some reason, his instinct told him not to anger the current Xu Chong.
"Where's Master Baihu?"
Xu Chong asked again.
"I don't know."
Zhao Liu said, suddenly lowering his voice: "I inquired secretly, and it is true that no one has seen him again."
"Prying?"
Xu Chong frowned, "Don't do such dangerous things again, you will die."
"Young understand."
Zhao Liu lowered his head and said yes.
"Well, you have something to go over and try to inform every brother. People with whom you have good relations can also say something in passing..."
Xu Chong gave the task.
There is no need for any careful planning. If you find unusual people, things, or things, you can come directly to the Yamen and report to him.
This order is extremely normal. Even if Fu Yuanlong was watching, he would not think there was anything wrong with Xu Chong.
Zhao Liu took the order and left, his back full of energy.
After he left, Xu Chong climbed to the top of the inner hall and opened all the windows in the attic.
A gentle breeze passed by.
"I don't want to be a good official."
Xu Chong muttered something silently in his mind and slowly raised his palms from bottom to top.
"I don't want to be a good person either."
Stand up with your left palm and push straight out.
"But you killed my people..."
The right hand stabs straight out from the back of the left hand.
"Have you asked me yet?!"
Turn your wrists over and press down hard...
Every time he used a training technique, the strength in Xu Chong's hands became stronger, and at the same time, the sinister look in his eyes became stronger.
As the sky turns darker, the night wind becomes stronger.
The palm wind gradually blended into it, and no more unnatural sounds could be heard.
Xu Shi, Hai Shi, Zi Shi...
Xu Chong was completely immersed in Zhe Feng Shou's training, like a machine that didn't know how to tire, playing over and over again.
As time goes by, the Side Skills column on the panel is quietly changing.
Not yet started - first practice - first glimpse of the door - entry into the room - comprehensive understanding...