I hang up and lie flat in the world of martial arts

Chapter 21 A stick of incense
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It is night, and the bright moon is in the sky.

Qi Xuan's ghostly figures flitted across the roof one by one, and finally stopped on the eaves of a three-story building.

On the other side of the eaves, another figure stood impressively.

"You're late." Feng Jiuqing's deep and hoarse voice sounded.

"Hehehe..." Qi Xuan under the mask said with a low smile: "Something happened before leaving, besides, my son is here!"

Feng Jiuqing was silent for a while, and then asked in an obscure tone: "You should have used the instant body technique just now."

"Yeah!" Qi Xuan nodded: "If it's fake, it's the cheat book you gave me during the day."

Feng Jiuqing fell silent upon hearing this.

……

After a while, it was Feng Jiuqing who spoke first to break the slightly awkward atmosphere. He raised his hand, pointed straight ahead, and said, "The file library of the Department of Pursuing Murders and Thieves is over there!"

Qi Xuan looked in the direction Feng Jiuqing pointed.

Just at the far end of the line of sight, it was an unusual three-story building, located in a large brightly lit courtyard.

Officers and soldiers patrolling back and forth can be seen around the yard.

Then Feng Jiuqing turned his head sideways, looked to his left side, and then raised his finger and said, "That's the general office of the Department of Pursuing Murders and Thieves!"

Qi Xuan glanced at it, and silently calculated the distance between the chief office of the Department of Pursuing Murders and Thieves and the file warehouse.

If you fly directly over the eaves and walls and walk in a straight line, it will take only a few minutes.

If walking... Qi Xuan glanced at the intricate streets and alleys between the two places.

Estimated the time to get at least one stick of incense!
There are four gold-clothed gods in Beijing in the Department of Pursuing Murders and Thieves.

Except for Yan Buyi who was seriously injured, there were three people left.

They are Bai Wusheng, Sun Qiao and Liu Guanyue.

And these three people's martial arts are not weaker than Yan Buyi.

Moreover, there are even more gods in silver clothes!

At the same time, there is now a heavyweight guest in the Murder Hunt and Thief Division.

The head seat of Shaolin Arhat Hall, Master Fa Yin!
Feng Jiuqing wanted to get something from the heavily guarded file vault of the Murder Pursuing and Thieves Department, but he had to force his way in!
But forcibly rushing in will definitely alarm the masters in Beijing and the garrisoned troops!

And the few gold-clothed gods and Master Fa Yin in the general office are naturally the first to bear the brunt!
Feng Jiuqing looked at Qi Xuan, who was wearing a mask, whose figure and posture were completely different from those in the daytime, and he couldn't help saying angrily in his heart: "If Hong Niang and Yin Feng didn't mess with my affairs, why should I make false claims with this shameless boy!"

Previously, Feng Jiuqing had specially invited the Yinfeng Envoy to Beijing, in order to join forces with him and forcibly break into the document storehouse to get something.

In the end, the Yinfeng Envoy was involved in the case of the Nujiao Gang because of the matchmaker, and not only lost his life, but also exposed himself, which attracted the masters of Haoran Academy and Shaolin Temple!
Especially the arrival of Fa Yin made Feng Jiuqing completely lose the idea of ​​forcibly breaking into the archives.

Until he found out Qi Xuan's identity and fought against him again in Jinguang Temple...

Feng Jiuqing, who originally thought that he would gain nothing from going to Beijing this time, rekindled his hope!

……

"I'm talking about Old Feng, what good things in this archives are worth your risk!" Qi Xuan couldn't help asking.

Feng Jiuqing said solemnly: "We have already negotiated before, no matter the reason for this cooperation, we will not owe each other after the fact!"

"Curiosity, pure curiosity!" Qi Xuan said with a smile: "For the sake of my son, I will risk my life to help you deal with Master Fa Yin, so let's talk about it!"

Feng Jiuqing immediately sneered and said: "At the risk...then you and I can change it, you go to the file warehouse, and the old man will tell you what you want to get!"

Qi Xuan shut up instantly.

Although there is no master of Fa Yin's level directly in the office, it is guarded by heavy soldiers!
Forcibly breaking in... Inevitably, there will be a massacre!
Qi Xuan also thought it would be more reliable to play with the Great Monk!

Then he silently took out a stick of incense from his bosom, dangled it in his hand, and said to Feng Jiuqing, "We have agreed, I will only help you hold back the time for Fa Yin to stick a stick of incense!"

"After a stick of incense, no matter whether you successfully retrieved the item from the file vault or not, the purple jade mask will belong to me!"

Whoosh!
As soon as Feng Jiuqing raised his hand, a strong wind shot towards Qi Xuan immediately.

Qi Xuan stretched out his hand to take it, and a wooden key suddenly appeared in his palm.

Under the bright moonlight, Qi Xuan saw the word "Datong" engraved on the key.

"The old man has deposited the purple jade mask in the Datong Bank in Beijing, and you can get it yourself with this key!" Feng Jiuqing said proudly.

Just trust you old man for once!
Qi Xuan put the key away close to his body, and then walked towards the direction of the chief yamen who pursued the murderer and arrested the thief without looking back.

Just as Qi Xuan left, Feng Jiuqing disappeared instantly.

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Snapped!
In the night sky, a gorgeous firework exploded.

"It's not good, something happened to the file warehouse!" The face of the person in charge of the general yamen's office suddenly changed drastically.

The door of the General Office of the Department of Pursuing Murders and Thieves was quickly opened, and countless people poured out from the door.

"Go and inform the other brothers, and tell the Jingzhao Mansion and the Patrol Battalion by the way, let them send someone to help!"

"Yes!"

Under the brief order, the staff of the general office were scattered in an instant, and each went about his own business.

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar and a monk in cassock came out from the gate of the general office.

Bai Wusheng is the god arrester in charge of guarding today.

The document warehouse is an important place to store all the files and files of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, so there must be no loss!

"Master, the archives library is of great importance, let's take the first step!" Bai Wusheng said to Fa Yin, bowing his body and cupping his fists, and then flew up to the eaves, heading straight for the archives library.

"Amitabha!" Looking at Bai Wusheng's leaving back, Fa Yin reverently called out the Buddha's name.

……

Opposite the general office of the Department of Pursuing Murders and Thieves,

Qi Xuan, who was hiding in the night, could clearly see everything that happened at the gate of the general yamen.

When the great monk in cassock came out, all his attention was on him.

At this moment, Fa Yin had restrained his internal energy, and Qi Xuan couldn't judge the opponent's strength.

Buddhist master...

Still need to be careful!
"Senior brother!" At this moment, another person walked out of the yamen, and came to Fa Yin's side staggeringly.

"Unyielding, you haven't recovered from your injuries, so what are you going to do after you recover!" Fa Yin hurriedly stepped forward to give him a hand.

"Brother, don't worry, I haven't paid attention to this injury!" Yan Buqu smiled confidently, and then looked in the direction of the file library, his eyes were full of worry.

"Brother, do you think it is the remnants of the Yinyue Sect?"

Fa Yin sighed softly: "I'm afraid it's them..."

"Who!" Fa Yin turned his head abruptly and shouted angrily!

This sound was like Huang Zhong Dalu, and instantly aroused a wave of anger in the empty street!
"Great monk, why are you making such a loud voice?" Qi Xuan slowly stepped out of the shadows, holding a lit incense stick in his hand.

(End of this chapter)