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Chapter 704 So what if the Qi is soaring?All in one go!
"Strong man, have something to say! Have something to say!"

"You traitor of the West, what right do you have to talk to me nicely, obey my orders obediently, otherwise your whole temple will be slaughtered!"

When a young man with a full face of hostility flew down from above and directly knocked himself down to the ground, Master Zhenghong was stunned.

It happened that the room was leaking and it was raining overnight, why the greedy eunuch Jia Xiang had just left, and a murderer followed closely behind.

However, as the spy chief who has been lurking in Bianjing for nearly twenty years, calmness is the most basic requirement. After a brief astonishment, Master Zhenghong keenly sensed from Dong Ping's words that the other party wanted something, and soon Calm down: "Don't come in at all! If a strong man wants something, I will try my best to satisfy it, and I will never refuse!"

Dong Ping saw that he took the initiative to stop the outside monks from intruding, so he was satisfied. He thought to himself that the opponent must not be able to resist at such a short distance, so he let go of his hand.

Master Zhenghong got up, looked at Dong Ping, clasped his palms together and saluted: "I have seen a strong man, Zhenghong, the abbot of Lao Na Faxing Temple! A strong man is so heroic, he is by no means an ordinary person, haven't you asked for advice yet?"

How could Dong Ping tell the other party, raised his chin and said: "You don't have to pay attention to who I am, I already know the secret of you and that strangled dog just now, if you don't want me to tell it, just obey your orders!"

These words caught my ears, and looking at Dong Ping's age, Master Zhenghong immediately understood that the person in front of him was a young man who was proud and conceited, and had little life experience, so he nodded immediately: "Please order, the strong man!"

Dong Ping didn't meander, and seized the time to say: "I want to leave Bianjing and go to Hedong, please arrange it quickly!"

Master Zhenghong's eyes moved slightly: "After going to Hedong, the strong men will no longer expose our affairs, will they?"

Dong Ping said perfunctorily, "That's the way it is!"

In his heart, he was ready to report to the officials. Although Zhao Tingzhi failed him, Dong Ping still thought to himself that he was loyal and brave to the Song Dynasty.
Master Zhenghong saw the other party's insincere words at a glance, and smiled indifferently: "The strong man knows, the one just now is a celebrity around the official's family, Jia Xiang, who is in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"

"Jia Xiang?"

Dong Ping's expression changed suddenly, and he became nervous.

He used to be an imperial guard in the Beijing camp. Although he was not the leader guarding the palace city, he had a certain understanding of the situation in the palace. Jia Xiang, as a great eunuch who was as famous as Tong Guan, Yang Jian, and Lan Congxi, naturally had heard of it. It's just that I haven't seen it with my own eyes, and I don't know that the other party has now been promoted to guard.

Master Zhenghong looked at this expression again, and he knew that this person was not a man walking in the rivers and lakes, but wanted to be an official in the court. People, the one who is active in the capital is actually the Emperor Song Ting."

Dong Ping suddenly changed color: "Impossible!"

Master Zhenghong clasped his hands together: "Have you ever thought about the impermanence of the world, the unambiguous cause and effect, the chaos in the family, and the frequent disasters, what is impossible?"

Dong Ping frowned, thinking of the rumors in the market that the officials killed their mothers and brothers, if those things were done well, it would really be nothing to turn a blind eye to the Xixia spies, so he immediately shook his head irritably. He waved his hand: "Okay, don't tell me these things, just send me to Hedong, and the two will have nothing to do from now on!"

At this time, he really didn't want to report these Xixia spies, he just wanted to get away, and a smile appeared on Master Zhenghong's fair and round face.

In just a few sentences, although the origin of the name of the person in front of me is unknown, an image of selfishness, conceit, shallow experience, greater ambition for fame and fortune, and a more flexible moral bottom line has been outlined.

Moreover, this son's martial arts skills are really strong. Master Zhenghong also practiced martial arts for self-defense. Heshi: "Please come with the strong man!"

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"Young official, that person...that monk!"

Shi Shimao was in the food delivery line, turning around quietly one by one, but finally saw the target without silk thread in the corridor.

Li Yan followed his master's gaze and saw this so-called "loyal and brave general with two guns, a romantic man of ten thousand households" for the first time.

A slender man followed an old monk and walked out quickly.

Li Yan's eyes fell on the two of them. Under the sixth sense, his aura was restrained to the extreme, and his sight was not aggressive. But even so, Dong Ping still turned his head vigilantly, scanning around with sharp eyes.

This completely determined the target, Li Yan's heart settled down, and he looked again.

"Are you counted?"

During his observation, Dong Ping was surrounded by a layer of strange yet familiar aura fluctuations.

The strange thing is that this breath is not blood, nor is it the force of heaven and earth, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

What is familiar is that on the night when Shaodong's family died, when Li Yanchao saved the soul of the dead, an invisible force from heaven and earth poured into his body, improving his luck a little. resemblance.

Therefore, it was not wrong to analyze the protection of destiny before. There is indeed a certain energy in the dark, and it is protecting these reincarnated magic stars, the original heroes of Liangshan.

Li Yan was immediately relieved. What he hated the most was inexplicable help, but he was happy to see this kind of substantive protection.

Now that you've discovered the use of Qi, it's time to break it.

"Judging from Dong Ping's current behavior, the first manifestation of his increased vitality is that he has a strong sense of vigilance and unreasonable whim."

This kind of vigilance, coupled with Dong Ping's own martial arts, is enough to turn danger into good luck under normal circumstances, but this time the team tracking him is too luxurious.

Not to mention Li Yan and Xiao Hei personally, and Shi Shi, a little spy who visualizes the Immortal Buddha, once he successfully locks on the other party, Dong Ping will never want to run away.

The next step is how to catch it.

Seeing the bustling scene of people coming and going in Fanlou, Li Yan did not act rashly.

He reckoned that a big increase in energy is like an increase in luck, and there should be unexpected events that are beneficial to him. If there is chaos in Fanlou and Dong Ping takes advantage of the chaos to escape, even if he is forcibly caught, the price he will pay will be too high.

So Li Yan was not impatient, and followed behind, watching Dong Ping leading the old monk, and a group of monks scattered around, heading for the back door of Fan Tower.

At first, his target focused on Dong Ping and the old monk, but soon fell on the surrounding monks, and became serious.

This group of monks marched in an orderly manner, with a tacit understanding, and seized the exit of the main road at any time. This is a formation unique to the army.

The key to this scene was that Dong Ping held the most central old monk hostage, which made all the monks extremely nervous, so they put on such a posture.

Li Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he said via voice transmission: "Master, go and ask, what is the origin of this group of monks? Why can they leave through the backyard?"

The teacher immediately went to inquire, and soon got an answer: "They come from Fashuang Temple. The abbot of this temple, Master Zhenghong, has a lot of contacts, especially with the Hengshan Guild. The Hengshan Guild also has [-]% of the shares in Fanlou. It is one of the owners, so Faxa Temple is also a regular customer in the store, so it will leave from the backyard."

The Hengshan Guild is one of the six major chambers of commerce alongside the Houjiang Guild, Shangqiu Guild, and Chuanxia Guild. Its business scope is mainly on the border between Song and Xia. Li Yan looked at this group of monks walking in an orderly manner, and he already had an idea in his heart. Two guesses.

As early as when he was visiting Daxiangguo Temple, he thought that during the Song Dynasty, due to the spread of Buddhism in East Asian countries, monks became a bridge to communicate with different ethnic groups, and many spies also used monk status as a disguise.

Then this group of monks with sergeant background in front of them were either trained by the Great Song Dynasty and were going to be deployed as spies in other countries, or the other way around, the enemy country had placed spies into the Great Song Dynasty.

In comparison, Li Yan is more inclined to the latter, because he is familiar with the operation of the Imperial City Division, and there is no intention of cooperating with Buddhism to train professional spies. Since the official intelligence organization has not done it, other The possibility of doing so is even smaller for the department in charge of the scholar-officials, and they will not be so active when they think about coming to Buddhism.

And if it was an enemy spy, Dong Ping's purpose of holding the old monk hostage was also obvious. He was probably planning to use the other party's secret channels to send him away from Beijing safely.

Needless to say, compared to other channels, the channels of spies and cults are indeed more hidden and safer.

"The second manifestation of Qi is that you are good at using the forces around you to save yourself from danger?"

"After all, if we make a move now, the monks of the Chuanfa Temple will have to work hard first, and they will protect Dong Ping invisibly."

"In that case, let's catch them all!"

Li Yan wrote a note and handed it to Xiao Hei: "Pass it into Gao Tiju's hands, and quickly surround and search the Chuanfa Temple. Once it is proved that this place is harboring enemy spies, there is no need to worry about ransacking the house, and there will be no crime!"

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Great Song Dynasty.

Compared with the annual leave of other departments, the Imperial City Division still comes in and out.

Although the mental outlook of the officials and soldiers who come and go is not as good as that of the fast-track shooters organized by Gongsun Zhao, it is also much stronger than before, and it has begun to have the efficiency of an intelligence agency.

Of course, people will complain about working overtime during the annual vacation, not to mention the inefficiency of the Song Dynasty court. Why do they work so actively? There is not much profit and water, only some meager salary subsidies.

Just as he was complaining, he saw a group of people rushing out from inside, the leader was Gao Li who was in high spirits.

He got on his horse, took Jiao Ting himself, and told Gao Lian and Pei Xuan who were on his left and right: "I will take a step ahead. You gather your men and quickly surround the Chuansi Temple in the west of the city. This place is most likely a stronghold of the enemy's spies. Give it to me." I cheer up!"

After all, he looked at the unexcited subordinates of the Imperial City Department, and said bluntly: "Once the evidence of the crime is confirmed, we must search it carefully to comfort you for your hard work!"

"Oh--!!"

Amidst the thunderous cheers, the only imperial government department that worked during the annual leave, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, rushed towards the fax temple.

　Thanks to book friends "Shifang", "Sister Li Saigao", "Xianhe", "Rogeotarifos", "Idiots love to talk about dreams" for their rewards.

　　
　
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