Although 1 people are unwilling to give in, there is only one reason why the magic pen does not listen to orders: it has recognized a new owner.

He can't even be the magic pen judge anymore.

"Then let's stop here today. Come on, I'll give you this oil-paper umbrella. Go back and live a good life."

I am young, so getting wet in the rain is not a problem. Since the other party generously gave me the pen, I can definitely be more generous.

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"What a great pen. Should I place it by the bedside to attract literary luck, or place it in the living room as a decoration?"

After finding a restaurant and sitting down, Mu Bai kept looking at this large pen that exuded metallic luster. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"It would be great if it could be turned into a real pen. The tip of the pen is so sharp and hard, maybe it can produce the effect of a fountain pen. After all, using a brush to write is really torturous."

- Whoops!

As soon as these words went through Mu Bai's mind, the big pen in his hand broke out of Mu Bai's hand like a helicopter. It shrank several times while spinning in the air. When it fell into Mu Bai's hand again, it actually turned out to be real. It became an ordinary pen.

"Damn it! Can you still transform?!"

Mu Bai was so surprised and happy that he stood up from his chair excitedly.

The pen in his hand changed into the shape of an ordinary brush, but the hair on the tip of the pen was sharp and hard, exactly the same as Mu Bai's desired effect.

"In that case, can it be transformed in a more detailed way?"

Just now I just wanted to use a brush to write the effect of a pen. Since this writing is so magical, why not just turn it into a pen?

"First of all, remove all those hairs. The tip of the pen is a thin metal sheet, and it gets smaller and smaller towards the tip of the pen..."

Mu Bai described the shape of the pen in a low voice, and it turned out to be true!The pen in his hand really obeyed his orders, and with a series of subtle adjustments, it completely transformed into the shape of Mubai!

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11. The young lady is sad

"Lord Keqing, all the assassins have been suppressed. Can you provide the direction of the main criminal's escape?"

In Keqing's office, a Qianyan Army captain was reporting the current situation to Keqing.

More than half an hour had passed since Judge Magic Brush came to assassinate Ke Qing, and the messy scene finally returned to calm.

"He jumped out of the window from that side. I don't know which direction he went in."

"I know, I'll send someone to investigate."

In fact, Qian Yanjun wanted to ask a question: Since Keqing was so powerful and had already defeated the assassin, why didn't he chase him at that time? It wasn't to go deep. He should at least chase him out to see which direction the opponent was running, so that he could be easily captured.

But after thinking about it carefully, the team leader still didn't say the question. After all, he was just a small leader who ate military rations. If the question was too rude and offended Master Yu Hengxing, the gain would outweigh the loss.

"..."

In fact, the answer to that question was already reflected on the silent Keqing's face - she was very disappointed and was not in the mood to chase the assassin.

"How could this be?"

Keqing walked out of the office and saw dozens of injured people being treated by medical staff. Among them were secretaries, civil servants, company employees, and some guards.

The casualties of these people were what made Ke Qing most sad. She wished that all her dissatisfaction would be directed at herself alone, but that was ultimately impossible.

Sitting in this seat of Liyue Qixing, there are too many things involved.

"Did I really do something wrong?"

An assassination on such a large scale was organized and planned. It was obviously planned for a long time. What on earth did he do that was so outrageous that he was targeted by so many people?Even Shangguan, a well-known Shenbi family in Liyue, wants to be a desperado?

"what……"

Keqing sighed sadly, and touched her injured right arm with her left hand. It was not because of the pain of the wound, which she could bear, but because she felt cold.

The coldness that penetrates the body and penetrates the heart.

"Lord Keqing, the main culprit has been caught!"

"Ugh?"

The news brought by Qian Yanjun made Ke Qing instantly confused. She was still feeling sad at the moment. Why was the main culprit caught so suddenly?

"So fast?"

"Well, we didn't expect that the main criminal didn't run very far and was still wandering the streets as if he had lost his soul."

"Lost his soul? That's all... put him in prison! I want to interrogate him personally!"

Although I don’t know what Judge Magic Pen has gone through, there are some things that Ke Qing wants to ask him about.

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"Where are his weapons?"

After arriving at Liyue's prison, Keqing first paid attention to the whereabouts of the magic pen before meeting the magic pen judge.

It stands to reason that the first step in catching a criminal is to disarm him, and the weapons should be temporarily kept by Qianyan Army.

"When we caught him, he was unarmed." Qian Yanjun said truthfully.

"The heads of the Shangguan family have always kept their pens in hand, so how could they be unarmed when they were being hunted?"

Keqing originally had a lot of questions to ask Judge Magic Pen, but now that he was caught so easily, the number of questions he wanted to ask doubled.

"I'm a loser...I'm a loser..."

The pale-faced Judge Shenbi was dragged to the interrogation room by Qian Yanjun. Ke Qing sat in front of him and asked with a stern expression:

"Where did you hide the magic pen?"

This is the most important thing. The magic pen is an ancient artifact, big or small. If he keeps it secretly on his body, it is not difficult to secretly kill all the prison guards.

"I'm a loser..."

"answer my question!"

Seeing that Judge Magic Brush kept muttering to himself, Keqing patted the table without politeness, making a dent in the iron table.

"Taken away."

"Nonsense! Qianyanjun has examined your injuries. Except for the ones I cut on you, there are no new injuries at all."

"You don't understand...you don't understand at all!"

Originally, Judge Magic Brush looked like a madman who had lost his mind and had no energy at all. But when Ke Qing asked about the whereabouts of the Magic Brush, he became excited again.

"That person...is beyond your imagination! Injured? Fighting? Stop joking! It's not necessary at all!"

Judge Magic Pen held his head in his hands, and the nails on his hands dug into his scalp.

"I wanted to kill him, and then... saw the Maw."

"Abyss?!"

Keqing finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

"What happened? Who did you meet?!"

"I don't know! A young man, who predicted my assassination trajectory, buried something on the ground. I stepped on it, thinking it was a trap, but when I lowered my head, I saw it was a small abyss!"

Judge Magic Pen did not look at Ke Qing, his eyes seemed to be attracted by something that others could not see.

"He snatched my pen away. I didn't even feel the weapon being released. It was as if the pen left me of its own volition."

"What does that man look like!"

Keqing asked the magic pen judge while calling for her subordinates to prepare paper and pen.

"Describe everything you see in detail!"

"He looks a bit delicate, looks harmless to humans and animals, and is very kind, but..."

As Judge Magic Pen described it bit by bit, Mu Bai's image gradually appeared on the drawing paper.

About seven points is enough.

"Then it's up to you to ask about the accomplices, the leader, and the motives."

These questions were what Ke Qing planned to interrogate in person, and what Ke Qing urgently wanted to know.

But right now, everything has to go to the back.

"Can you summon the Abyss? Such a person is in Liyue Port? Isn't this fatal!"

Regarding this young man, there can be no delay for a second!Not to mention he is holding a magic pen!

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"If the information is correct, this person named Lin Mubai lives here."

It was already seven o'clock in the morning when Mu Bai's whereabouts were found. Keqing was standing at the door of the small villa, hesitating whether to knock on the door.

It was also at this time that she felt that she was a little reckless. She was holding a magic pen and was related to the Maw Abyss. It was obvious that such a guy was not something she could face alone.

"But no matter how many people are brought in, it will only increase casualties."

Because of her own fault, there were already many casualties last night. Ke Qing, who was a little paranoid, was more willing to face this risk by herself.

"Excuse me...is anyone home?"

Facing such a terrifying strong man, Keqing didn't know how to start, so she had to knock on the door like an ordinary person.

"I'm here, wait a moment."

Mu Bai ran to the entrance and opened the door. Their eyes instantly intertwined.

"Oh my god! Met a beautiful girl in a short skirt and black stockings so early in the morning? What kind of development is this?"

Keqing's beauty made Mubai's eyes look a little greedy, but Keqing herself was unaware of this squinting look.

She thought: "This person has been staring at me? Is he planning to kill me and silence me?"

12. Host, can I return the gift?

"Calm down! Since this woman is so beautiful, could she also be a protagonist!?"

Mu Bai's narrowed eyes instantly became sharp.

The word "sex" has a knife on your head. If you want to live happily in this world, you must learn to avoid these protagonists.

So Mu Bai put on a very impatient expression and asked:

"What do you have to do with me?"

"Ah I……"

Ke Qing was a little frightened. Just now she found that Mu Bai had been staring at her, and now his tone was so irritable, the possibility that he wanted to kill her to silence her was even more likely.

Upon further analysis, the initial careful observation was to measure the strength. After confirming that it could easily crush him to death, he began to become impatient.

"I want to ask you a few questions about the magic pen."

While speaking, Ke Qing's hand had already touched the one-handed sword at her waist. She was sweating profusely, fearing that she would die unexpectedly if she couldn't even draw out the sword.

She didn't dare to ask the question directly about Yan Yuan, so she could only try to find out more about the magic pen first.

"Magic pen? What is that?"

"That thing you got last night."

"Huh? You call that thing a magic pen? It's a bit too much."

Being able to transform is indeed quite novel, but isn't this thing just a pen? Even if you can transform it into a flower, it won't be of much use, right?

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