762 Jumping from the tower, you are the one who wants to subdue him
The Wenfeng Pagoda in Xiling is the tallest tower in the Kyushu continent, with 13 octagonal floors and a height of 85.5 meters. Standing on the top of the tower, you will definitely feel like you are at the top of the tower, with a sweeping view of the small mountains.
It's just that people are generally not allowed to go up to the top of the tower, so the people who go to Beijing are extremely curious about the person who jumps from the top of the tower every now and then without being caught by the officials. Whenever this person comes to jump from the tower, they watch the fun.
There are so many people.
Feng Qingchen thought that his eyesight was pretty good, but he couldn't see anything when he stood at the bottom of the tower. He could vaguely see a small black dot, and he didn't know whether what he saw was a person or the corner of the tower.
"Who is that person?" After standing for a long time and not seeing the other person jump, Feng Qingchen poked Uncle Nine Emperors in the chest.
"You'll know when he jumps down." Uncle Jiuhuang has been quite uncooperative these days. He doesn't answer anything Feng Qingchen asks, always letting her see by herself. Feng Qingchen is so angry that she wants to bite someone.
Seeing Feng Qingchen grinding his teeth in anger, Uncle Jiuhuang expressed his happiness.
Let you be calm, let you ignore everything, let you have no curiosity, I will suffocate you to death!
Huh... Feng Qingchen turned her head away arrogantly, vowing to die not to bow her head to the evil forces. Anyway, she knew it when someone jumped down. It's amazing how much she knows. But she just didn't rush, which makes you mad!
Feng Qingchen was not in a hurry, but the people watching were anxious. Seeing that the man did not jump down for a long time, some impatient people began to shout: "Jump, jump, jump quickly."
"Should I dance or not? If not, I'm leaving."
"That's right, I have to dance faster, it will delay my going to the market."
"Jump quickly, jump quickly, jump down!"
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After a long time, no one was seen jumping down. The people watching all started to sigh. The sound was so loud that Feng Qingchen had to grab Uncle Jiuhuang's hand and block her ears. She didn't want to burst her eardrums.
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The person on the top of the tower seemed not to be affected by others at all. No matter how fiercely the people below urged him, he still wouldn't jump. Feng Qingchen really didn't understand what Uncle Nine Emperors was waiting for this person to do.
Where are the lunatics? This is so special that the Nine Emperors Uncle changed his temper and came to join in the fun?
Feng Qingchen thought, this person must be a master of martial arts. Otherwise, if he jumped from a tower of more than eighty meters, he would be smashed to pieces, if not to pulp. Could it be that Uncle Nine Emperors wanted to conquer this person?
Feng Qingchen raised his head and asked Uncle Nine Emperors with his eyes if he wanted to subdue this tower jumper.
After all, there is a fine line between madness and genius. If such a madman can be tamed, he must be a talent.
Unfortunately, the brainwaves of the two people seemed to be different. Uncle Jiuhuang didn't understand what Feng Qingchen meant. When he saw her looking at him, he let go of his hand and whispered in her ear: "That person is waiting for the wind."
When the wind blows, he will jump down.
"Waiting for the wind? He wants to ride on the wind and fly away?" The noisy environment was really not suitable for talking. Feng Qingchen simply put his arms around Jiuhuangshu's neck and hung on him. In front of the public, he whispered to Jiuhuangshu.
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Anyway, everyone was waiting for the person on the top of the tower to jump down, and no one noticed the abnormality of these two people. Uncle Nine Emperors simply hugged the person tightly and pressed them against him.
"He jumped." Uncle Nine Emperors turned around, hugged Feng Qingchen and walked towards the direction where the man jumped like a spectator.
Huhu...
Feng Qingchen only saw a black spot. He jumped from a high place and the black spot gradually enlarged. Feng Qingchen also saw Baizi, sister...
What kind of tower jumping madman? He is obviously a research madman, but he didn't see that he was carrying a big kite behind him. He was not seeking death at all, but was using the tower and the wind to test the strength of the big kite behind him.
See if you can fly with the wind, but why does this person look so familiar?
"Have I seen him?" Feng Qingchen fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed, and Feng Qingchen only saw that face flashing past.
"Killer Zuo'an, tell me, have you seen him before?" Uncle Nine Emperors pulled Feng Qingchen towards the front. With his secret strength, he pushed the people in the way away one by one. Uncle Nine Emperors successfully squeezed in front of the crowd.
"Bang..." Just in time for Zuo An to fall down, the kite behind him also shattered, burying Zuo An.
The sound was so loud that Feng Qingchen screamed in pain for him and couldn't help but wince.
"Are you dead? Are you dead?"
"He should be dead. I've tried it many times but I haven't seen him die. He didn't die this time. He won't be able to jump next time."
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This fall would have caused serious injuries even to a martial arts master. Feng Qingchen hesitated whether he should step forward to save her. After all, Zuo An was merciful to her and revealed a big news to her.
"Don't go, he will be fine." Feng Qingchen's eyebrows moved, and Uncle Nine Emperors knew what Feng Qingchen was going to do, and quickly pulled him back.
Feng Qingchen is about to take action, and their identities will soon be exposed. Their identities must be exposed, but they cannot be exposed without value.
As soon as Uncle Jiuhuang finished speaking, he saw a group of officers and soldiers coming over. Feng Qingchen was sweating for Zuo An. After all, killers are all shady, but he didn't expect these officials to kneel on one knee in front of Zuo An: "
Master, are you okay?"
"Go away." What I got in return was a cold and stern voice from the left bank.
Very good, full of energy, the fall on the left bank must not be serious.
But Feng Qingchen was even more confused, Damn, what's all this? Isn't Zuo An a killer? Why did he become the young master of Xiling? His identity seems to be unusual.
"Let's go, let's talk about it when we get back." Uncle Jiuhuang saw that the excitement was almost over. Official officials were coming, and it was not suitable for him to be friends with Zuo An, so he pulled Feng Qingchen out.
The two of them checked into the best inn in Beijing. The shopkeeper and waiter were extremely attentive, which puzzled Feng Qingchen until Uncle Nine Emperors said: "The master behind this inn is me."
"Uh... you're not running this inn to make money, right?" Uncle Nine Emperors extended his hand too far, Feng Qingchen admired him.
Inns and restaurants are full of people and snakes, and all kinds of information are the most well-informed. The inn is built so magnificently that ordinary people cannot afford to live there. What is it for if it is not used to collect information.
"Half and half." Although he didn't open the inn to make money, he couldn't continue doing a losing business.
The business of the No. 1 village in the world spread all over the Jiuzhou continent. When everyone thought that merchants were low-level, Uncle Nine Emperors chose to start by doing business to accumulate his own strength.
It's not that he has good vision, but that he could only start from this unpopular and inconspicuous profession.
"You are really scheming." Feng Qingchen gave a thumbs up to Uncle Nine Emperors.
This man is really scary. At the age when others were still playing in the mud, he started to play tricks. He actually opened an inn in Shangjing, Xiling, the best inn in Shangjing. If the Emperor of Xiling knew about it, he would probably vomit blood.
"This king is called foresight." Uncle Jiuhuang corrected him very strictly. He is much older than Feng Qingchen, and he will never allow the word "老" to be affixed to himself.
"They all mean the same thing." Feng Qingchen picked up the teapot, poured two cups, and handed one cup to Uncle Nine Emperors: "Tell me, what's going on on the left bank? Isn't he a killer? How come there are officers and soldiers in Xiling calling him
Young Master, did you bring me to Xiling just to find Zuo An? What? You want to conquer this person."
If so, Feng Qingchen said that she could help and provide one or two methods. Looking at Zuo An's appearance, one could tell that he was a mechanical maniac. It would not be difficult for Uncle Nine Emperors to conquer such a person.
"It is true that I came to Xiling for Zuo An, but it is not me who wants to conquer him, but you." With the protection of Zuo An, who is the most familiar with the assassin's trade in the world, Feng Qingchen's safety can be guaranteed...
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