Chapter 42: Wind-Bending Hand, how to fold without wind?
"Mother and Child Blood Mirror... Is this the name of the four bronze mirrors?"
Xu Chong raised his eyebrows.
"There are five. Four of them cover the whole city, monitoring wanted criminals and illegal residents, and one of them provides real-time feedback on the movements of the monitored people."
Wuxie Daozi chuckled, "A complete set of magic weapons, it's a great feat, but it's a pity..."
Before he finished speaking, Wuxie Daozi's face and figure twisted again, changing back to the appearance of Lao Li.
"Master, it's getting late, it's time to eat."
'Old Li' hunched over in his chair.
Be it the demeanor, movements, or even the most subtle expression, Xu Chong, the master of the Xu Mansion, could not tell the slightest difference.
If he hadn't already known Wuxie Daozi's identity, he would have thought that this was Lao Li.
Xu Chong couldn't help but sigh.
No wonder he is not afraid of the surveillance of the Mother-Child Blood Light Mirror.
No wonder he is not afraid of going back on his word and getting the upper hand.
If he had such means, what would it matter even if he told Fu Yuanlong?
I’m afraid Fu Yuanlong may not believe it, and even if he does, he can’t do anything to Wuxie Daozi.
This time, Taiping Dao is more skilled...
"alright."
Lao Li clapped his hands and turned back into Wuxie Daozi. "I've told you so much in exchange for some time to think about it."
"So, you have to make a choice now."
"Of course, you don't have to agree... I don't mind being the registrar myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, a chilling murderous intent came over him, covering Xu Chong like a violent storm.
However, in just a moment, Xu Chong concluded that this was just a pretense, and said calmly: "You won't kill me."
"Um?"
Wuxie Daozi raised his eyebrows.
"Your method is too powerful."
Xu Chong said calmly, "If you can use the same trick to impersonate me again, I can't think of any reason for you to be so patient with me."
"If I'm not mistaken, there must be some restrictions on this method of impersonating someone else, right?"
"At least... it can't be used again in a short period of time?"
Hearing this, Wuxie Daozi's eyes turned indifferent.
Xu Chong guessed correctly that he was unable to take on a new identity for the time being.
But this does not mean that he can only rely on Xu Chong.
If no one helps, the worst that can happen is that it will just take some more time. The Blood-Clothed Guards won't be able to find him anyway.
"It seems that you don't agree?"
Wuxie Daozi said lightly.
"No, on the contrary, I cherish the opportunity of this transaction."
Xu Chong shook his head and smiled grimly, "I think no official in Daqing can refuse such an inducement... I am no exception."
"Um?"
Wuxie Daozi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, interesting, really interesting..."
"You're right. I've been in power for six years now, and I've never met anyone who could refuse such an inducement."
Wuxie Daozi rubbed his eyes and said, "What's funny is that they are afraid of being exposed, so they all have to find a legitimate reason as an excuse to make deals with the rebels."
"You are the only one who speaks directly about the benefits without any pretense."
"Tsk tsk tsk, I haven't met someone as interesting as you in a long time. In return...why don't you start with the name of your martial art?"
name?
Xu Chong was stunned.
Wind-Breaking Hand, Wind-Breaking Hand, does it have to be practiced when the wind is blowing to be effective?
Uh...it seems like it might really be the case?
Wasn’t it because you grasped the key point of the sun that you were able to successfully cultivate the Zhengyang Energy?
"It seems you understand."
Wuxie Daozi nodded with a smile.
People who are too stupid are not worthy of doing business with.
If Xu Chong couldn't even figure this out, he would have to consider whether to get rid of him afterwards.
It looks good now .
"Thanks."
Xu Chong naturally cupped his hands and asked, "One last question, is my housekeeper dead?"
He had been thinking about this problem long before.
If the other party can perfectly recreate Lao Li, can the real Lao Li still live?
If not, then is Lao Li’s life the price paid for the other party’s tactics?
"how?"
Wuxie Daozi frowned, "You have already entered the martial arts world, do you really care about the life of an ordinary person?"
"That's not the case."
Xu Chong waved his hand seemingly meaninglessly, "But if he dies, it might attract attention. I'm afraid Daozi will have to keep pretending for a while longer."
“No need to worry about that.”
Wuxie Daozi didn't care at all, "I realized many years ago that in the face of interests, self-esteem is the most ridiculous thing in the world."
so.
Old Li still died.
Xu Chong nodded expressionlessly, "In that case, I will stay at the government office. I will come back if I find anything."
"As you please."
Wuxie Daozi raised his right hand and made a gesture of invitation.
…
…
Dianshi Yamen.
"Is there any movement from the Blood Robe Guards?"
Xu Chong sat upright and asked calmly.
"No, they are still the same, wandering the streets day and night, saying they are looking for something. They neither break into people's houses nor talk to anyone."
Zhao Liu answered cautiously.
For some reason, his instinct told him not to anger Xu Chong now.
"Where is the centurion?"
Xu Chong asked again.
"have no idea."
Zhao Liu said, and suddenly lowered his voice: "I secretly inquired, and no one has seen him again."
"Investigate?"
Xu Chong frowned and said, "Don't do this kind of dangerous thing again. You will lose your life."
"I understand."
Zhao Liu nodded his head and said yes.
"Well, there's something you need to do. Try to inform every brother. You can also tell the people you have a good relationship with..."
Xu Chong gave the task away.
There is no need for any careful plan. Whenever you discover unusual people, things or events, you can come directly to the yamen to report to him.
This order was extremely normal. Even if Fu Yuanlong was watching from the side, he would not think that there was anything wrong with Xu Chong.
Zhao Liu took the order and left, his back full of energy.
After he left, Xu Chong went up to the top floor of the inner hall and opened all the windows of the attic.
A gentle breeze blew by.
“I don’t want to be a good official.”
Xu Chong silently recited a sentence in his heart and slowly raised his palms from bottom to top.
“I don’t want to be a good person either.”
Raise your left palm and push it out straight forward.
"But you killed my people..."
The right hand pierced straight out from the back of the left hand.
"Have you asked me?!"
Turn your wrists and press down suddenly...
With each training move, the strength in Xu Chong's hands increased, and the sinister look in his eyes became more intense.
As the sky darkened, the night wind grew stronger.
The palm wind gradually merged into it, and no unnatural sounds could be heard anymore.
The hour of Xu, the hour of Hai, the hour of Zi…
Xu Chong was completely immersed in the practice of the Zhefeng Hand, and like a machine that never got tired, he practiced it over and over again.
As time goes by, the column of side skills on the panel is changing quietly and silently.
Not yet started - just starting to learn - just getting a glimpse of the door - entering the door - mastering it thoroughly...
