Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

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The second is delivered.

"Huh? What does this mean?" Ximen Qing looked at Lao Zhang full of pride, and couldn't help asking, "Could it be that this kind of book was printed by the Imperial City Division?"

Lao Zhang gave a thumbs-up: "This book is different from the popular books on the market, but some commonly used words are shuffled into two thin pages, which are divided into A and B for comparison. "

As he said, Lao Zhang took out two booklets from his pocket, one red and one black, and showed them to Ximen Qing and Wu Song.

"The red is the A book, and the black is the B book." Lao Zhang said and spread out the two booklets separately.

Ximen Qing and Wu Song saw that it was not an ordinary book, no matter whether it was a book or a book, the words in it were simply spliced ​​together randomly, without any practical meaning.

Another difference from ordinary books is that the blank pages of the book are marked with celestial stems and earthly branches. Ximen Qing can tell at a glance that this is used to quickly locate a commonly used word, and then he can refer to the text in the same place in another book The real meaning comes.

"The person who invented this kind of ciphertext is a genius." Ximen Qing couldn't help but admire after reading it. The advanced point of this kind of ciphertext is that if you want to crack the ciphertext, you must put A and B together for comparison. Only then, even if one of them was accidentally lost and found in the hands of the enemy's spies, they would still stare blankly.

What's more, this kind of ciphertext will be replaced every year, except that it is more cumbersome and has almost no loopholes!

As Lao Zhang spoke, he picked up Ximenqing's booklet and said, "Although I don't know whether the ciphertext here is based on copy A or copy B, but I have both copies in hand at the same time, so I will try to crack it. One paragraph, we can naturally get the answer."

"However, the key issue is the writing time of this ciphertext."

What Lao Zhang said was right, pointing out the key point.

That's right, if you don't know when Monk Dayuan wrote this cipher text, even if you compare it with this year's copy A and B, it won't help.

Ximenqing was a little annoyed that he hadn't thoroughly searched the abbot's room in Fahua Temple. That bald donkey in Dayuan must have been afraid of being overwhelmed, so he didn't hide the first copy and the second copy in the same place.

"Then do you have copy A and B from last year?" Ximen Qing thought for a while and asked, "Or use the existing copy A and B to try to crack it first?"

Old Zhang said: "Most of the first and second copies of last year were destroyed, but there is still a set in the villain's room."

"That's good." Ximen Qing chuckled, "Since that's the case, I believe you will never dare to tell the contents of the cipher text."

If it weren't for Wu Song's hands on his shoulders, Lao Zhang would almost have turned over and knelt down, expressing his heart to the new commander Ximen.

"My lord, don't worry, the villain will save it." Lao Zhang can't remember how many times he wiped his sweat today, and his mouth was dry: "Since it is written in cipher text, it is naturally a secret that the villain should not know."

"Very well, you go." Ximen Qing signaled Wu Song to let go of Lao Zhang: "I don't blame you if you can't crack it. If you can crack it, you can send me a message."

Lao Zhang stood up tremblingly, feeling that the pamphlet in his hand was as heavy as Mount Tai. Ximen Qing and Wu Song were both officers of the Singapore Fifth Command. Is it biased towards money or Tan.

After bidding farewell to Ximen Qing and Wu Song, Lao Zhang walked towards the door unsteadily, thinking that Ximen Qing and Wu Song might be the third force in the Imperial City Division. It's King Jia's relationship, and I'm afraid it still looms over the existing two factions.

"Could it be the end of my days of stepping on two boats?" Lao Zhang ignored the gracious greeting from the shopkeeper of Xixilou, turned his head to look at the yard behind him, and finally made up his mind: "No matter what, this new force I still have to flatter and flatter, maybe it will be King Jia."

With awareness, Lao Zhang hurried back to the courtyard of Huangcheng Division, leaving the restless shopkeeper standing in a mess in the wind.

"Could it be that the two lords of the Imperial City Department are not satisfied with living here?" The more the shopkeeper thought about it, the more he realized that this was the case, he gritted his teeth and called the accountant, "All the expenses in the yard are paid by the accountant." My account is up and down the whole store, give me some smartness!"

The accountant of Xixi Tower naturally knew that the Secretary of the Imperial City was very powerful. Those two adults were already giving the sky a big face by being willing to live in Xixi Tower. How could they have the nerve to ask someone to settle the rent?

As for the wine jars in the yard, cover!Definitely a cover!

In the next few days, Ximen Qing and Wu Song went to Dianmao of the Imperial City Division every two days.

Monk Hua and Lu Zhishen were too happy about this kind of thing.

Now that Ximenqing and Wu Song are both in official uniforms, since Wu Song has an official position, the two snowflake iron ring knives are naturally always with him, and they have also compared with Lu Zhishen.

Even though it is a precious sword, it is not easy to touch Lu Zhishen's water-grinded iron Zen stick head-on; Lu Zhishen is also well aware of the sharpness of the precious sword, and he is much more cautious in his moves; in this way, both sides enjoy themselves in the round-to-round competition, regardless of the outcome. .

Lu Zhishen's strength lies in his strength and heavy stick, but his moves are not particularly delicate. No matter what routine Wu Song uses, he always uses the same saber technique to defeat him.

This day Lu Zhishen was about to rack his brains to come up with a stick technique to defeat Wu Song, so he did it on the reed mat under the tree, scratching his ears and cheeks, making gestures with his hands non-stop, which made Ximen Qing and Wu Song laugh. <, raised his neck and drank it all, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his chest: "My dear brother, where did you learn this saber technique? You can't pour water into it. Losing to my virtuous younger brother is definitely a famous master!"

Wu Song smiled and said: "Senior brother and Wu Song competed, do we have to decide the winner? Wu Song made an oath when he went out, so it's not easy to reveal the master's inheritance"

"Since I made an oath, the Sa family won't ask any more questions." Lu Zhishen was a little helpless, but he also knew that such rules in the world were not uncommon.

Seeing this, Ximen Qing poured wine for Lu Zhishen and said, "Senior brother, good food and wine come first, why don't you drink to your heart's content?" "<Naturally take it out and have a drink with Lu Zhishen.

Ximen Qing tried to persuade him to drink again and again, but Lu Zhishen was drinking until the wine was dry, he used a large bowl to match Ximen Qing's small cup, and after three or five bowls, he was naturally a little tipsy.

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After drinking another three or five bowls, Lu Zhishen rolled his eyes from drunkenness, the feeling of alcohol was already five points, the breeze blew, and the strength of the wine went straight up. Unknowingly, Lu Zhishen got up and screamed strangely: "Where is the Zen stick?"

A poppi said: "Master is drunk!"

After hearing this, Lu Zhishen turned his head and shouted, "Nonsense! You're just drunk!"

Ximen celebrated the good deed, and immediately stretched out his hand to point behind Lu Zhishen and said, "Senior brother, the Zen staff is inserted in the tree in a good way, isn't it?"

Lu Zhishen shook his fat body, and when he turned around to look at it, he almost fell to the ground. Wu Song hurriedly helped him up beside him and said, "Senior brother is drunk today, you might as well take a rest."

"My dear brother, I don't know if Sajia is not drunk." Lu Zhishen whispered in Wu Song's ear, stood up straight with all his strength, and staggered towards the willow tree behind.

When he got to the tree, the muddy iron Zen stick was stuck on the ground nearby. Lu Zhishen stretched out his hand to fish it out drunkenly. He only grasped the Zen stick, but when he looked closely, it turned out to be a tree trunk. He laughed and said, "You dare to come and entertain the family!"

After throwing away the tree trunk, he reached out for the second time to grab the 62-jin water-milled Zen stick in his hand, and shook it lightly. The Zen stick was more than two feet deep into the soil, how could it be shaken?

"Brother is drunk, let's practice martial arts on another day." Wu Song persuaded behind him.

Lu Zhishen squinted his drunken eyes, laughed and said: "Sajia said he was not drunk!" He held the Zen stick tightly with his big hand, took a breath and lifted it up, and he pulled out the Zen stick abruptly, and he didn't know how much dirt he brought out.

Holding the iron Zen stick in his hand, Lu Zhishen used the "sweeping thousands of troops" style, and almost didn't throw the one he brought on the ground. With great difficulty, he stood up straight while supporting the tree trunk, and laughed loudly: "Look at the road of Sajia. How is the staff?"

Poppi smiled and said: "Master, this Zen stick makes people appear and disappear, so it is naturally the best in the world!"

"Then Sajia will rehearse a few tricks to open your eyes!"

Seeing Monk Hua and Lu Zhishen's reluctance, Ximen Qing had no choice but to tell the hooligans to move the reed mat to the back and move out a large open space to watch Lu Zhishen's "drill" with drunkenness.

Lu Zhishen yelled loudly in his ears, slowly waving the Zen stick, and his swaying fat body was carried away by the Zen stick, but the person followed the stick, and fell two somersaults in succession.

But after all, Master Lu was a wind sao, he got up from the ground, slapped his bald head twice, opened and closed the Zen stick in his hand, and used a stick technique that no one had ever seen before.

At the beginning, it was crooked and crooked, not a move, but as the Zen staff danced, it became vigorous, and various moves emerged one after another.

Lu Zhishen was drunk, and his moves left no room for anything, like a madman, all of them were offensive routines, without any defensive moves!

Ximen Qing and Wu Song were amazed to see it, and those rogues who settled down were even more speechless.

Lu Zhishen's plump body was hidden in the shadows of the wand, and gradually he could hardly see clearly. Wu Song's expression became serious: "Brother, this wand technique seems to be in the way of magic, it can be called a crazy magic wand technique!"

At this moment, a cheer came from nowhere: "Good stick technique!"

Hearing the applause, Ximen Qing thought to himself, "Could it be that person is here?"

The romantic husband Ximen Qing:

Chapter 210 Five Crazy Wand Method:

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