Dafeng Night Watchman
Chapter 88: Chapter 88: Insolent

Chapter 88: Chapter 88: Insolent

The two golden gongs had a conflict. On their way to the martial arts arena, the news quickly spread throughout the night watchmen's office.

The silver gongs and bronze gongs called their friends to come and eat melons, and rushed to the martial arts arena behind the yamen.

"Have you heard? It seems that the fight was because of a bronze gong."

"?? How is it possible that a mere bronze gong can cause two golden gongs to fight."

"Don't say it, it's true. Many people saw it. This morning, Lao Tao went to Li Yuchun to ask for someone, but he didn't give it to him, so they had a big quarrel. Then they each went to replace a golden gong."

The night watchmen gathered together, asking those who knew the situation without knowing the situation, and talking about it. When they learned that it was for a bronze gong, no one was not surprised.

The bronze gong is equivalent to a small police officer, and the golden gong has a high status. The two are worlds apart.

This reason is really unbelievable. The curious people asked around for the reason, but no one knew the inside story.

Why do I feel like I have become a beauty who brings disaster... Xu Qian'an has no place to vent his complaints in his heart.

Seeing Jiang Lvzhong in person just now, Xu Qi'an roughly figured out what happened.

When Pingyuan Bo was killed that day, this Jinluo had met him once. I think he saw that he had a close relationship with the sorcerer of the Sitianjian, so he cherished his talent and wanted to recruit him.

But Yang Yan disagreed, most likely because of his A-level qualifications, which was the same as the competition for top students in various schools in his previous life.

Li Yuchun told him that Duke Wei was very generous and gave him an A-level evaluation.

Father Wei was so generous purely because of my poem... This is a bonus of empathy... I am under pressure that should not be there for this qualification... Xu Qi'an was excited like a green tea bitch, just looking forward to the two of them fighting quickly.

The fight between high-quality warriors is rare.

As for who will win in the end, he didn't care too much. Although he was reluctant to part with Chun Ge and Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, he was just an ordinary little copper gong. The personnel transfer was decided by the organization, and his opposition was invalid.

In the attic near the martial arts field, several gold gongs were watching all this from the window.

"What's going on between Yang Yan and Jiang Luzhong?"

"Jiang Luzhong wanted a copper gong under Yang Yan, but Yang Yan disagreed and had a conflict."

"Yang Yan and Jiang Luzhong have no grudges. It shouldn't be an excuse to settle old scores. In other words, there is something wrong with that copper gong?"

"It seems to be Xu Qi'an."

"The name sounds familiar... the one in the tax silver case? It's just that, it's not enough to make a big fuss."

"I don't know, let's watch the excitement first, and then go back to ask Lord Wei."

After the two gold gongs entered the venue, they took off their cloaks and did it without hesitation.

Xu Qi'an only heard a "boom" and the ground collapsed several inches, and Jiang Luzhong disappeared from everyone's sight.

The next moment, Yang Yan raised his elbow and hit the empty space on the left.

Bang!

It collided with a pair of fists.

Bang, bang, bang... The hands and feet of the two turned into afterimages, and the sound of flesh collisions was endless.

Too fast, too fast... The naked eye could not catch it at all. Xu Qi'an widened his eyes and tried to observe, but the fight between the two high-quality warriors had exceeded the limit of his vision.

After they exchanged more than a dozen moves quickly, the sound of "pa pa pa" was delayed for a few seconds before it reached his ears.

A dozen times in one second, dozens of times? Xu Qi'an was stunned.

If the human eye is compared to a camera, the fight between the two high-quality warriors has exceeded the limit of filming.

Xu Qi'an, who had a decent physics score, immediately found a problem.

Are there no backswings when these two release skills?

The movements are too smooth... But the effect of force is mutual, why is there no reaction force when two powerful forces collide violently?

The figure is not stagnant at all... Is it because I can't see it with my naked eyes, or is it a unique ability of high-grade warriors?

If it is the latter, then what grade of warriors is the exclusive ability? It must be after the seventh grade, because the seventh grade is to refine the spirit, which is to temper the spirit.

In addition, when the two Jinluo fought, their aura was restrained and not revealed. This is easy to understand. If they let go and fought hard, the night watchman's office would be razed to the ground.

"Just watch the excitement, don't take it so seriously." Song Tingfeng patted Xu Qi'an on the shoulder:

"The battles between Jinluo will not happen many times a year."

Xu Qi'an said: "Who do you think will win?"

Song Tingfeng smiled: "It's a pure fight of physical body and strength. The difference between Jinluo is not big, so every time Jinluo fights fake, there is no winner."

As for why they only fight with strength and physical body, the reason is simple. Fighting is not a matter of life and death.

The fight lasted for more than an hour, and the night watchmen and clerks of the yamen left one after another. Some went to have lunch and then did not come back. Some came to watch for a while after lunch and then went back to work. After finishing the work at hand, they came to watch for a while.

In the martial arts system, the characteristic of the ninth-grade refining realm is physical strength. It is said that the physical strength is endless. Although it is exaggerated, it is enough to show the terrifying physical strength of martial artists.

The lady of the flower court deeply agrees with this.

Xu Qian'an did not come to watch the fight after lunch. As a small policeman, he had to patrol the streets with his colleagues.

....

After the two Jinluo fought, they went to the Haoqi Tower in silence.

Standing in the observation hall, Wei Yuan, who watched the whole process patiently, waited for the two to go up the tower and commented: "Yang Yan has to continue to strengthen his body, otherwise in another ten years, his blood and qi will decline, and you will never hope to be a third-grade rank. Don't just know how to temper your spear intention."

Yang Yan nodded in silence.

"Lv Zhongze cares too much about his blood and wants to keep his physique at its peak, but what you really should do is integrate the sword spirit into your fists and feet, which will greatly improve your combat power."

Jiang Lv Zhong sighed, "From what Lord Wei said, I have no hope of becoming a third-rank

official?"

Wei Yuan smiled and said, "The third-rank official is no longer an ordinary person. It depends on chance, not hard work. Our King Zhenbei has fought on the battlefield for ten years, hovered on the edge of life and death dozens of times, and lived towards death. You are all a

little short of the heat."

The eunuch, who was weak but could convince his subordinate Jin Luo, continued, "Since there is no winner, let's not talk about personnel transfers."

Jiang Lv Zhong nodded regretfully and said, "But I have a question for you."

Wei Yuan nodded.

Jiang Lvzhong said: "What is so special about the copper gong Xu Qi'an that makes Yang

Jinluo value it so much that he is unwilling to give it up."

Yang Yan's attitude is very abnormal. If it is just an ordinary copper gong, he would not refuse

it with the face and friendship between the Jinluo.

He is attracted by Xu Qi'an's ability to solve cases and his connections with the Sitianjian, but

Yang Yan, a martial arts fanatic, never cares about these things.

After Jiang Lvzhong finished speaking, he saw Nangong Qianrou curled her lips, a little

disdainful, but more of dissatisfaction.

Sure enough, the copper gong named Xu Qi'an has a bigger secret, and this secret is known by Wei Yuan, Yang Yan, and Nangong Qianrou.

"It's not a big deal," Wei Yuan drank a sip of tea and pushed a household registration on the

table to the side of the table: "I know you want to ask, so I prepared it specially, take a look

for yourself."

Jiang Lvzhong clasped his fists, reached out to open the household registration, and saw the

rating written in red cinnabar:

A-level!

He looked at the two bright red characters and didn't speak for a long time. After a few seconds, he stared at Yang Yan: "Fight again, I want this man."

What is the concept of qualifications on the armor? With the knowledge and vision of Duke

Wei, he will definitely not aimless.

It means that Xu Qian'an will become a great man in the future, at least a golden gong like

himself.

Such talents must be snatched.

Yang Yan ignored him.

"Duke Wei!" Jiang Luzhong rubbed the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes and was

unconvinced: "You can't be partial to Yang Yan just because he is your adopted son."

Wei Yuan did not answer.

Jiang Luzhong said loudly: "If you don't give it to me, I will spread this matter and see if Yang

Yan can resist other golden gongs."

Wei Yuan frowned: "Insolent."