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He was not a martial arts master, but a master who taught him how to solve cases in the Dali Temple. His name was Di Hui, and he was an old man in the Dali Temple.

It’s just that its strength is a bit weak, only the fourth rank.

Lian Qiao looked at it and realized that her master would probably reach the fourth rank in her lifetime.

But Forsythia didn't think much of it. After all, although this master had only become a disciple this month, he was really kind to him. He took him to a brothel and so on in the name of handling cases. It was really wonderful!Sometimes it costs nothing!

And I often bring him home for dinner, which saves us money on meals!

Di Hui was a man who had just returned from the frontier battlefield, so he looked a little rough, but he was thoughtful. He frowned and looked back at Lian Qiao: "Qiao, you are so capable, how can you feel anything..."

Lian Qiao was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Di Hui immediately said, "It's the Jianghu people!"

Seeing Lian Qiao suddenly realize, Di Hui felt helpless. When this outstanding person from Tianzhi Pavilion came to Dali Temple, everyone was dumbfounded.

After all, the people in Dali Temple have all been in the underworld, or have dealt directly with people in the underworld.

They all know the name of Forsythia suspensa.

Although Lianqiao is not among the top five peaks of the younger generation, it is firmly in the top ten.

Especially since this kid is only a seventh-rank master. On his first day at the Dali Temple, he managed to defeat the only eighth-rank master in the Dali Temple without losing!

It shocked everyone!

Just think that they, the Minister of Dali Temple, have hired another incredible person!

but.

Everyone didn't expect this, such a powerful character was so stupid!

And this kid hangs out in red-light district every day, which makes everyone feel helpless.

But the most exciting scene was the one where this boy was chased and beaten by his sister all over the street.

Lian Wei and the others also knew that although he was now in the sixth rank, his title was ranked ahead of Forsythia!

But this is also the cause of the trouble

The Chief Justice of the Dali Temple personally ordered him to take this kid to learn the skills of detecting cases. Originally, Di Hui did not dare to be so arrogant as to accept an apprentice.

But Lian Wei pulled Lian Qiao aside and became his disciple directly.

Di Hui was startled, but after listening to Lian Wei's various instructions, Di Hui was very happy!

I am a fourth-rank master, and I accepted a seventh-rank master as my apprentice! !

Especially this seventh-grade one is still a promising young talent!

This is enough to brag about for the rest of your life!

Although Lian Qiao made Di Hui very worried after taking care of him for more than a month, but thinking of the bragging capital and hearing that Lian Wei was the personal guard of the Queen, Di Hui just endured it all!

Forsythia nodded after hearing Di Hui's words and looked around.

But he didn't think anything of it, so he looked at his master Di Hui and said, "Nothing, just like usual. Hmm?"

While Lian Qiao was speaking, he glanced at the second-floor window not far from them.

But when I looked over there, I saw nothing and there was no one there.

So he shook his head and said, "Nothing, it just feels wrong."

Di Hui frowned and asked, "What did you feel?"

Forsythia shook her head: "I just feel that there are swordsmen of at least the extreme level in the capital, but how is this possible? I'm overthinking it. If this is here, can you not report it to us?"

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PS: I deleted and rewrote everything today, so it's much slower, sorry

Ps: Is this the only chapter today? I wrote too much today and deleted it all. My head hurts.

Chapter 285: The couple's emotional sublimation event (I)

end!?

Hearing this, Di Hui pursed his lips. Although Lian Qiao's words made him wonder if he was too sensitive because of the disturbance caused by the Mobei barbarians at His Majesty's wedding banquet yesterday.

After all, when a master from Zhijing entered the capital, he had to report to the Dali Temple, the Shen Ce Palace, and the Commander-in-Chief of Yan.

But after thinking about it, Di Hui looked down at the ordinary long sword on Lian Qiao's waist.

The sword is Lian Qiao's own, not the standard one in Dali Temple.

Lian Qiao came from Tianzhi Pavilion, so many people in Dali Temple said that Lian Qiao's sword must have a great origin.

So after he started to teach Lian Qiao, Di Hui couldn't help but ask about this one time when the master and disciple were drinking.

Then Lian Qiao pulled out the sword. It was just an extremely ordinary sword, even a little rusty in some places.

Lian Qiao also told him that the best sword in Tianzhi Pavilion was in the hands of his sister, and his sword was just an ordinary iron sword, a defective product worth one tael of silver in the blacksmith shop, but if used well, this sword could cut iron like mud.

Di Hui didn't ask Lian Qiao why, but he looked at Lian Qiao.

He believed what Lian Qiao said was true.

Just as he chose to believe his own feelings at that moment, and also believed Lian Qiao's first-hand feelings, instead of denying his own feelings.

So after thinking about it, Di Hui looked at Lian Qiao and said, "Can you feel it again?"

Lian Qiao was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding, but thinking that it was okay to listen anyway, she nodded and said, "Anyway, I'm just strolling around, feeling it while I walk?"

Di Hui nodded immediately.

Nothing in the capital is trivial, especially when it involves such a big matter as the Great Master of the End!

Don't be careless!

Especially since Di Hui just felt uneasy for no reason. This was an intuition he developed after working on Dali Temple cases for more than ten years.

……

There was heavy snow in the capital area.

Thousands of miles away in Shu, the weather was sunny and a little cool, but not too cold.

Therefore, Fang Wenhe did not wear many clothes. He was still wearing the same clothes as a Confucian scholar. He was still so gentle and elegant. Whenever he met someone, no matter who the other person was, he would always bow before talking.

In front of the Shu Palace, a eunuch was shocked when he saw Fang Wenhe bowing to him. He quickly bowed back in surprise and said, "Oh, Mr. Fang, this is not allowed. I am not lucky enough to receive your bow."

Fang Wenhe smiled softly: "Eunuch Han is the prince's close attendant, he can bear it."

Eunuch Han was happy to hear this, but he couldn't show it, so he said immediately: "Mr. Fang's words are very heartwarming. But go in quickly, the prince is waiting for you."

Fang Wenhe nodded slightly.

Subsequently

The city gate, which was no less magnificent than the Chengtian Gate, suddenly opened.

Just slightly open

Fang Wenhe saw the man standing on thousands of steps hundreds of meters away.

As the palace gate slowly opened.

Fang Wenhe also noticed that the man was looking at him.

suddenly!

It was as if Fang Wenhe saw a huge dragon roaring and flying into the sky, and suddenly landed at the palace gate!

A huge dragon was standing right at the entrance, as if it had three pairs of pupils in its eyes. The dust stirred up by the wide-open city gate was like the breath exhaled by the dragon. The fangs in its mouth and the sharp claws on its claws were clearly visible, looking extremely ferocious.

And the huge dragon was staring at Fang Wenhe.

One of its claws was even placed on the palace gate, as if a dragon was opening the palace gate!

oppression!

And it's terrifying!

bump! !

The city gates are wide open.

Fang Wenhe smiled slightly as the dragon in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Fang Wenhe also walked straight towards the stairs.

The scale of the entire Shu Palace is no less than that of the Luoan Daxia Palace!

It is even more magnificent and huge than the Great Xia Palace, and the steps are higher and more numerous, as if standing on it, you can overlook the world.

Walking out of the city gate, Fang Wenhe saw dozens of officials standing trembling at the bottom of the steps.

Behind the officials.

They are all black-armored warriors!

Murderous!

There was a man in black armor holding a big flag. The flag had a black background and only one big word "Xia" was written on it!

At the end of the list of civil servants on the right, Fang Wenhe noticed Mi Wanjun, who looked terrified.

Thinking of what this man did in the capital, and how he was sent to the Shu King's palace at a cost of millions of gold to show his loyalty after returning, I guess he is probably serving as an official in the area bordering Tubo now. And serving as an official in such a place, he would be beheaded within half a year.

But Fang Wenhe just glanced at Mi Wanjun. There was no need to think too much about this person.

Walking to the front, Fang Wenhe bowed to the man standing thousands of steps above.

But he hasn’t spoken yet.

I only heard the eunuch Han say loudly: "Mr. Fang, we can go to the fifth floor for a conversation."

Upon hearing this, Fang Wenhe bowed to the King of Shu and walked up the stairs.

One hundred steps per level.