I Can’t Be The Sword God

2022-01-06

Chapter 530 It was a quiet day

It was a quiet day.

The sun shines on the window, dust particles float up and down in it, there is the chirping of Insect outside the window, and further away, there is a clear blue sky.

The case sheet exudes the scent of paper.

Chen Huaji woke up from the desk, stretched out, looked at the time, it was too early for the duty time to end… He could take another nap, and then he fell down again.

He made great achievements during his tenure at Southern Border. After he was finally transferred back to Hangzhou, he also received a small promotion and salary increase. Although it is still far from white clothed, it is no longer the kind of little black cloth that needs to run errands outside.

It’s the clerical black cloth guard who sits and works in the station.

Most people in Skyward Tower don’t like to be clerical, because there are few opportunities for meritorious service and experience. So the above thought of a way to raise the official title and salary of this type of civilian by half. This is just right for Chen Huaji’s appetite. He likes to seek luck and avoid calamity, not to mention the salary he gives.

He had the opportunity to sleep in the attic like this, and he knew very well that the person who should be most thankful was Little Daoist Priest.

Now he is no longer the unsung Chen Huaji. Now he understands a truth.

Lick, not wrong.

But lick the right person.

You lick a woman and you may end up with nothing. But you can never go wrong with Little Daoist Priest.

It’s a pity that, recently, Little Daoist Priest has been running around all the time. He went to Cloud Heart Temple twice with his stuff, but he didn’t see him back. In the past two days, I have to take time to visit again, send some fruit, and let him do the task with himself.

As I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of bang bang footsteps outside the door, and then with a bang, the door was roughly pushed open.

“Who let you in? Didn’t you make an appointment?” Chen Huaji stared at him.

His once-excellent sense of crisis has been quickly swept away by his office life, and he won’t be running away immediately anymore.

“Don’t sleep! Where is the commander, take me there!” A tall woman came in, with a beautiful and alluring face.

It is Li Xinyi, who is also the black cloth guard of Hangzhou government. Because of the relationship of Little Daoist Priest, Chen Huaji and her are quite familiar.

“What’s the matter?” Chen Huaji got up lazily and asked, “I don’t know if I thought the sky was about to fall…”

“The news that my Master received, Little Daoist Priest and Yu Guanzhu has an accident in the Western Regions!”

“What?!” Chen Huaji stood up abruptly.

The sky is really falling.

 …

It was a peaceful day.

Ink smudges a layer of white.

The image of a gentle and jade-like Taoist priest was about to float on the paper, but the brush stopped halfway.

The writer is a woman in a blue clothed plain skirt. The cloth belt is casually holding her thick long hair, revealing a white neck, and the arc is like beautiful porcelain.

“Alas…” Gongsun Rou lightly sighed.

Even the most powerful painter in the world can draw 1% of that person’s spirit.

Since Yuhang County returned to Beijing, she has not had much contact with those friends in the capital. Because I have seen the face of the father who was in a down state, those people avoided it, only then did I understand how unable to withstand a single blow in this prosperous capital.

Father entrusted Jiujiao to help her to go to the door of Zhao Xiangji, the first painter in Heluo, to concentrate on learning painting. Gongsun Rou is the daughter of the champion. Needless to say, she has innate talent. After being instructed by famous teachers, her skills entered the country quickly, but she still couldn’t draw the face of the person in her heart.

I can’t draw it, but I can’t forget it.

“Ah…” After a while, she sighed again.

There was a surnamed Lu scholar in Chaoge who once said that missing is a very mysterious thing, like a shadow and a shape. Silent and silent, haunting the bottom of my heart…

Bang——

Just as she was thinking, a hurried voice interrupted her thoughts. He walked in with great strides.

“Rouer, it’s not good!”

Listening to the voice, Gongsun Rou knew who was coming.

The friend who can freely enter his own backyard now is Lu Zhanmei.

This female champion has always had a small reputation in the capital, but she didn’t know her before. But after returning to Chaoge, I heard that she had been to Hangzhou Mansion and met Li Chu, and they happened to meet again, Gongsun Rou chatted with her intentionally or unintentionally.

After going back and forth, the two became friends instead.

“What’s the matter?” Gongsun Rou stood up and looked at Lu Zhanmei who was in a hurry, wondering a little.

I rarely see her in such a hurry.

“I went to the palace to find Princess today, and I heard her say a piece of news that I overheard, don’t worry, sit down first…” Lu Zhanmei instead comforted Gongsun Rou first.

“Oh, what am I in a hurry?” Gongsun Rou sat down and reached out to pour her a cup of tea.

“I heard from Princess that Imperial Teacher Li Maoqing hurriedly entered the palace early in the morning to find Your Majesty and said… that there was a Taoist priest named Li Chu and his master who were captured by demons in the Ziyue Kingdom of the Western Regions. Stay, it will be killed soon. The Imperial Teacher seems to care about that Little Daoist Priest and wants to persuade Your Majesty to call on the Immortal Sect in the world to help, Your Majesty is hesitating…”

Gongsun Rou blinked, There didn’t seem to be any change in his expression, but the teapot in his hand somehow fell off.

Pop—

…

It’s been a quiet day.

There is a newly erected forest of monuments within the valley, where a huge silhouette sits in a daze.

At this time, a man with a square head and small eyes approached, “It’s been so long, and you’re still sad for your elephants?”

“You don’t understand, in In your eyes, it is an elephant, in my eyes, it is my good friend.” Huge silhouette replied.

That man was none other than the First Killer and Long Gang of the Duanbei Valley that Li Chu had met several times before.

And that huge silhouette is Long Gang’s friend.

It’s a pity that when Duanbei Mountain was destroyed that day, he didn’t have time to take the elephants with him, so he could only place a few monuments here to mourn.

“I’m here to tell you some big news.” Long Gang said quietly, “I heard… Little Daoist Priest and his master had an accident in the Western Regions, and the Boss was hesitating, should he or not? Let’s get together and kill them.”

“Little Daoist Priest has a big favor for me in the Valley of the Broken Monument, and he naturally wants to help in an accident…” Huge silhouette said.

“I mean, the Boss is hesitating, whether to kill them all together, or bring Qilin over by himself…” Long Gang explained.

“That’s it…” The huge silhouette suddenly realized, “It’s also a problem that Little Daoist Priest can’t solve, and our ordinary cultivation base didn’t work in the past…”

“This matter is a secret now, so please don’t tell it.” Long Gang said: “Boss is worried that some impatient brother must follow him, and told me not to tell it.”

“I tell you not to. The rumor…” Huge silhouette blinked, “Then I probably understand what Boss thinks…”

…

This is a quiet day.

Li Chu walked down the streets of Wangcheng with his hands in his sleeves.

Just now I entered the palace, but the master was not rescued. It seemed that he had been rescued, and he came out.

But after he came out, he was a little puzzled.

Why…

The monsters all over the city are saying I’m going to die?

I want to make the characters who have appeared in the scene before come to a familiar face.

(end of this chapter)