Six Gods

Chapter 63 I want your wife... the equipment on her body!

"I'm afraid this is not very good."

When Zhao Guang made such a request, Xiang Yuan didn't want to directly refuse it.

It is impossible for him to stay here to protect Zhao Guang now, the ghosts are raging in the city, and the lives of countless people are at stake...

Of course, more importantly, there is military merit in killing ghosts.

Protecting Zhao Guang is not included in the calculation of military merit.

Seeing the resistance in Xiang Yuan's eyes, Zhao Guang hurriedly stepped forward to grab his arm and said, "I won't let the little brother contribute in vain."

The implication seems to be to give Xiang Yuan some reward.

Hearing this, Xiang Yuan lost the idea even more.

When it comes to giving money, he is a son of a rich family, and the concept of money is very weak to him.

And compared to money, military merit is obviously more valuable.

Naturally, he would not do such a stupid thing like throwing away the watermelon to pick up sesame seeds.

"The yamen is a majestic place, Xu Gui would not come here easily.

Besides, there is Shi Butou here, so nothing will happen. "Putting Zhao Guang's fingers apart, Xiang Yuan smiled and prepared to leave.

"This..." Zhao Guang is a literati whose strength is comparable to that of a warrior like Xiang Yuan. Although he is full of reluctance, he has no choice but to watch Xiang Yuan leave.
Although he is the order of the city, he does not have the power to order the people who guard the yamen.

The guarding yamen in various places are directly under the orders of the Yaoren Mansion. Except for the one in the central imperial court, officials at all levels have no right to order this group of people.

"Master, are you okay?" Just as Zhao Guang sighed, his wife, Zhao Qinshi, came to his side and comforted his master softly.

Ok?Xiang Yuan, who had already reached the bottom of the yamen steps, suddenly paused in his steps.

This breath is... equipment!
For the first three pieces of equipment, Xiang Yuan felt the aura of the equipment only after his eyes came into contact.

But this time he actually felt it with his back turned!
It can be seen that the equipment this time is very likely to be more powerful!
The smile gradually became crazy, and without hesitation, Xiang Yuan turned around and came to the gate of the yamen.

Zhao Guang, who was still worried about Xiang Yuan's refusal of his request, felt astonished that his vision went dark, and when he looked up, he saw that Xiang Yuan had gone and returned.

"Little brother, this is... you!"

There was joy on his face at first, but when Zhao Guang found that Xiang Yuan's eyes were staring directly at his wife, the joy on his face suddenly turned into sullen anger.

Thinking that Xiang Yuan was focusing on his wife, Zhao Guang snorted coldly, and opened his mouth to scold this young man who didn't know what to do.

"Give this to me, and I'll stay here to protect you." Pointing at Zhao Qinshi's pale gold gauze glove with fine lines, Xiang Yuan's eyes were firm.

"Ah?" Zhao Guang, who was almost choked by the words on his lips, glanced at the gloves on his wife's hands, and swallowed hard: "You...why do you want this?"

"I'm willing, just say whether you will give it or not." Looking at the pale gold glove in Zhao Qinshi's hand, Xiang Yuan could hardly hold his hand anymore, so he went up to grab it.

"Master..." Looking at Zhao Guang, Zhao Qinshi was confused now, wondering why the big man in front of him was so obsessed with his gloves.

"Here, ma'am, give her the glove." Although he didn't know why Xiang Yuan wanted a glove so much, if he could get Xiang Yuan's protection with just one glove, why not do it.

After Zhao Guang had spoken, Zhao Qinshi nodded, took off the gloves, and handed them to Xiang Yuan who couldn't wait.

As soon as the gloves were in hand, Xiang Yuan smiled satisfied with the equipment-specific aura.

Looking at Xiang Yuan's "weird" smile, both Zhao Guang and Zhao Qinshi retreated subconsciously.

This person doesn't have any special hobbies...

"Please ask me one more question, where did you sell the gloves, Mrs. Madam?" Putting the gloves in the innermost part of the clothes and putting them away, Xiang Yuan raised his head and asked Zhao Qinshi.

"Uh, I bought these gloves from a peddler last year.

Because the style is not the same as ours, so I paid for it. "I didn't expect Xiang Yuan to ask this. Zhao Qinshi had a good memory before answering this question.

"Madam, do you still remember the characteristics of that peddler? Is it a peddler from a small country outside the region?"

Of the three pieces of equipment that Xiang Yuan has now, two of them come from the distant Shatuo Kingdom, so he suspects that Zhao Qin's glove is most likely passed through from the Tuosha Kingdom.

"It seems to be. It's been too long, and I can't remember clearly." Mianlu apologized, after all, it was last year, and Zhao Qinshi said that he really couldn't remember.

"Okay then." It was really difficult to recall the specific details of what happened a year ago, so Xiang Yuan nodded and thanked Zhao Qinshi.

With Xiang Yuan sitting here, Zhao Guang's hanging heart was finally relieved.

The night was uneventful.

When the crowing of the cock woke up the men, women and children who were dozing off in the courtroom, Xiang Yuan came to Zhao Guang's side: "It's dawn, those ghosts can't travel in the daytime, you don't have to worry about it anymore."

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Zhao Guang, who had been lying on the chair all night, rubbed his sore neck, got up and bowed his hands in return: "I'll take care of you all night, little brother, go back and rest quickly."

After bidding farewell to Zhao Guang, Xiang Yuan went straight back to the guardian yamen.

When they returned to the yamen, apart from Song Ning, Fan Guchun and Niu Da had already returned, and Fan Guchun seemed to be injured, and Niu Da was helping him to bandage.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Yuan approached and asked.

"It's nothing, I was bitten by a person possessed by a ghost." Fan Guchun said with a smile.

"It's okay." Noticing a piece of Yin Hong's bandage oozing from Fan Guchun's arm, Xiang Yuan's heart skipped a beat. This bite was probably not light.

Fan Guchun shook his head and said it was no big deal.

"How was last night?" He pulled a bench and sat down. Last night, he stayed at Zhao Guang's place all night. Xiang Yuan also wanted to find out how many ghosts are still in the city.

"Not too optimistic, those virtual ghosts are fast and have no entity, they can pass through walls at will.

Niu Da and I managed to get rid of three heads in one night.

Before dawn, I ran into Catcher Zhao from the yamen, and things were not going very well for them. After all, those cops are not us, and they would inevitably be afraid of Xu Gui and dare not go forward.

That's why he barely managed to kill a ghost in one night. "Fan Guchun's face showed a gloomy look. Fifty or sixty virtual ghosts flooded into the city. They two hidden soldiers and the entire Xiadu arrester killed four of them.

How inefficient.

"What about you, Xiang Yuan? How's the situation?" Feeling a little sad, Fan Guchun raised his head and asked Xiang Yuan.

"It's average, I was lucky to kill six virtual ghosts in the first half of the night.

But in the middle of the night, he was arrested by the city order and served as a bodyguard until dawn. With a sloppy eye, Xiang Yuan moved his eyes and said.

"You killed six virtual ghosts by yourself?!" Fan Guchun and Niu Da showed envy without noticing the second half of Xiang Yuan's sentence.

The two of them and all the arresters killed four virtual ghosts, while Xiang Yuan killed six by himself.

This gap is too big.

The three people here were talking, and Song Ning, who was holding the Soft Scale Knife on his shoulder, also came back.

Turning around and seeing a trace of blood on Song Ning's face, Xiang Yuan frowned: "Are you injured?"

Shaking his head, and sheathing the soft scale knife in his hand, Song Ning walked to the side of the water tank, picked up a puddle of clear water and washed his face: "Other people's."

After washing his face, Song Ning stretched his waist greatly: "I ran all night, I'm exhausted. How was your situation last night?"

"Six heads."

"Three heads."

They each reported their own results. Song Ning grinned after listening, and put his wet hand directly on Xiang Yuan's shoulder: "Then I won."

Glancing at Song Ning's wet paws, Xiang Yuan didn't care too much: "Listen to what you mean, you did a good job last night."

Taking advantage of the situation, he rubbed his hands against Xiang Yuan's body, and Song Ning raised his chin and said, "It's not bad, it just happened to be your sum."

Hearing Song Ning's slightly high-spirited tone, Xiang Yuan shoved the female man aside angrily: "Go, go, I can hear your complacency. I thought you had dealt with all those ghosts. "

He got up and patted his trouser legs, and Xiang Yuan twisted his shoulders: "I've been busy all night, I have to sleep for a while.

What's the matter, let's talk about it when we wake up. "

After speaking, Xiang Yuan yawned and walked towards the room, looking really sleepy.

"Oh, this grandson yawned and I'm sleepy too." Those infected by Xiang Yuan also started yawning, Song Ning waved at Fan Guchun and Niu Da, and walked towards his room.

"Both of them really don't have any sense of crisis at all." Niu Da said, watching Xiang Yuan and Song Ning stretch their waists and go to sleep with a helpless smile.

"That's right, but thanks to the two of them, otherwise Laosun and Tianxue would not be here. This time, if the ghost enters the city, you and I may just sit back and watch this disaster, and it will be impossible to stop it."

Looking at the backs of Xiang Yuan and Song Ning, Fan Guchun's eyes turned strange.

Perhaps he had never felt before that the lack of power would bring him such a great sense of loss.

Fan Guchun had never been under such pressure when there were such powerful wolves and other guards as Sun Deyi in the past.

But this time, Sun Deyi and Zhang Tianxue were not around, and he became the nominal pillar guarding the yamen.

But in the face of a crisis, what he can do is far less than the two new hidden soldiers.

Perhaps it was at this moment, or earlier, that a seed wishing to gain more power had been quietly planted in Fan Guchun's heart...

It is not yet known that Fan Guchun's personality has undergone an indescribable change because of himself and Song Ning.

As soon as Xiang Yuan, who pretended to be sleepy, returned to the room, he hurriedly bolted the door, drew the curtains, sat down on the bed in a hurry, and took out the pale gold gloves from his arms.

Looking at the pale gold glove in his hand with bare eyes, Xiang Yuan pulled out the Soft Scale Knife and slapped his finger.

Yin Hong's blood dripped onto the pale gold gloves.

In the next second, the light exclusive to the equipment appeared in Xiang Yuan's vision!
……

　Hey hey hey, the equipment is here

　　
　
(End of this chapter)