Chapter 137 Noble Person

"I have completed the injury examination. Han Yi does have hidden injuries. In that case, let him rest for a few days and then think about it again!"

Qu Jing made a decision with a wave of his hand and a calm tone.

"this......"

Li Chengfeng was unwilling and wanted to say something, but was scared off by Qu Jingxian's look.

"What other thoughts do you guys have on the arrangement of going to the Secret Service Hall?"

Afterwards, Qu Jing first looked sideways at Song Qing and said to the nine people.

"I, I have no objection..."

They looked at each other, strode forward, and responded respectfully.

"Okay, let's end today's morning meeting..."

"By the way, Han Yi will stay for a while."

Qu Jingxian said with waning interest.

As a result, everyone left the venue in an orderly manner without saying a word, and a strange atmosphere filled the hall.

‘Damn it, Han Yi is really related to the sect leader and the others! ’

‘Could it be that Han Yi was really the bait thrown by the sect in the iron killing incident? Could it be that I exposed some flaws! ’

‘No, since the sect has not attacked us yet, it means there is still room for change in this matter, but no matter what, it is time to speed up the plan! ’

Li Chengfeng looked normal on the outside and walked as fast as usual, but his heart was uncertain. He was constantly planning in his mind. The scene in the hall just now made him make some decisions.

"Han Yi."

"Why do you pretend to be injured and don't want to go to the Secret Service Hall?"

Qu Jingxian, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked, and there was an echo in the empty hall.

Han Yi, who had been stretched straight for a long time, also breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't dare to let out his breath just now, and it was really uncomfortable to hold it in.

"Reporting to the sect master, I just want to find a place to practice well now, and I really have no time to distract myself from other things...

"Besides, I just want to study martial arts. I really don't want to be competitive or fight..."

Han Yi smiled bitterly and said, since his little trick has been seen through, there is no need to cover up anymore, so why not tell the truth.

And judging from Qu Jingxian's performance just now, he must have a very good relationship with the Bai San people. It was only for this reason that Qu Jingxian was willing to help him out.

After hearing this, Qu Jing glanced at him in surprise and said with a smile: "You are really smart and thoughtful. You can tell the position of the disciples of the Secret Service Hall at a glance..."

As Han Yi guessed, Qu Jing first told Han Yi roughly about the Secret Service Hall.

The Anwu Hall is directly under the management of the sect leader. There are no errands on weekdays. You only need to focus on cultivation. The benefits are generous. The most important thing is that the disciples of the Anwu Hall are similar to the "Huo Yuan Gong" in the cultivation sect. When you choose the Jin-Jin Kung Fu method, you can observe the Jin-Jin visualization chart for free according to your status!

To convert qi and blood into strength, only by understanding the specific path of qi and blood turning into strength through the accompanying visualization diagram can the person have the opportunity to open up the blocked meridians in the body and generate strength.

Although the success of this process is related to each person's understanding, no matter what, you will always gain something if you observe it several times. However, in the Chiyan Sect, observing the meditation diagram is naturally not free.

It is stipulated in the Red Flame Sect that if a disciple reaches the peak of the later stage of blood refining, he can apply for the right to comprehend the fundamental visualization diagram once.

In addition, ordinary disciples need to contribute points in exchange for this opportunity.

However, there are other regulations for the disciples of the Secret Service Hall. This is also a specially set rule considering that the Secret Service Hall is usually on standby in most cases and it is difficult to obtain contribution points, that is, each disciple of the Secret Service Hall observes and enters in order of status. Strength visualization diagram.

In other words, if Han Yi enters the Anwu Hall as a captain, it may not take him a year and a half to observe the meditation diagram of "Huo Yuan Gong".

This is also the reason why Song Qing is eager to win the first place in Xiaobi. Although the Song family's ancestral exercise "Yinliu Gong" is also a method that can be practiced to the channel-opening stage and has the visualization diagram of entering energy, it is of extremely low grade. The cultivated "Yin Liu Jin" is also extremely restrained by the "Fire Fire Jin".

Therefore, Song Qing wanted to compete for the top spot, observe the visualization diagrams as much as possible, and break through the channel-opening stage.

"What's even more commendable is that you have no fear when facing my momentum. Although your foundation is not good, your mind and heart are really beyond ordinary people. It's no wonder that Senior Brother Bai, who is retiring in peace, wants to become a disciple. .... His set of family swordsmanship requires very high levels of understanding..."

Qu Jingxian went on to say that it seemed that Bai Sanren's letter to him said a lot about Han Yi.

"The sect master is so complimentary!"

Han Yi smiled slightly and said humbly, it seems that Bai San and Qu Jingxian have a good relationship, and such secrets were truthfully told.

Then, Qu Jingxian seemed to have thought of something, and sighed and said: "That's fine. Although the black market rewards are meager, it is better than safety. And with Senior Brother Bai's personality, I don't think you will be short of cultivation resources..."

"If that's the case, then you can just stay in the black market..."

"Okay, let's go back. When you get back, help me say hello to Senior Brother Bai!"

"yes......"

"What, Han Yi, do you have anything else to do?"

Qu Jingxian had a keen sense and noticed what Han Yi seemed to want to say.

"Nothing, Sect Master, I'll leave first!"

Han Yi clasped his hands and bowed respectfully.

"Um......"

Qu Jing waved his hand first. For a person like him who has many things to do all day long, there is never a moment of leisure.

'It's not the time yet...'

Han Yi was walking back, thinking to himself.

He opened his mouth several times just now, wanting to talk about the suspicious problems with Li Chengfeng, but when the words came to his lips, Han Yi still held back.

"Although Qu Jingxian and I have just spoken out, it is not advisable to have a superficial conversation."

In addition, Han Yi had no substantive evidence for many doubts about Li Chengfeng. He was worried that if he mentioned it to Qu Jingxian with such no evidence, he would be considered to be vindictive and just a snitch.

Therefore, since Qu Jingxian did not take the initiative to ask about these matters, Han Yi decided to keep it a secret for the time being, so as not to make unnecessary troubles and arouse the disgust of others and cause trouble in vain.

But no matter what, now that he has the protection of Qu Jingxian, it seems that under the shock of this layer of tiger skin, no one in Anyan City should dare to attack him easily...

His safety is thus greatly guaranteed!

Then, Han Yi walked briskly and strode towards the Bai family courtyard.

Shanzhongfang, Li Mansion, somewhere in a dark room

"The previous actions are over here. Stop the action against Han Yi for the time being!"

"Uncle Li, but I have arranged for people to enter the black market..."

Li Chengfeng said angrily: "What, idiot!"

"Didn't I ask you to do it yourself? What if you leave a loophole?"

"Now it's certain that Han Yi is the bait thrown by the sect master!"

crackling

A valuable sapphire cloisonné enamel bottle was suddenly thrown to the ground by him, obviously very angry.

"But, Uncle Li, don't they need the body of a warrior over there? If that boy is missing, where can we find a way to fill the gap..."

The man in black said helplessly.

"Hmph, I have my own way, please step back for now..."

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The weather is changing, the days are getting shorter, the nights are getting longer, and the weather is getting cooler.

In the Bai family's courtyard, the cold-resistant Zanthoxylum bungeanum leaves have turned yellow on their edges, and the small white chrysanthemums are also pulling out their heads from the nooks and crannies with the seasons. It is already late autumn.

"Don't forget to bring me some assorted snacks!"

Qianxue's voice as crisp as a silver bell came from inside the house.

"good......"

Han Yi replied weakly.

"Also, you should buy it from "Lao Ding Feng", where the food is delicious..."

In the wind, Qianxue's voice came faintly again.

Two weeks passed quietly, and it was the end of the month. This week was Han Yi's holiday, and it was also the time to receive the money.

Although he is not too short of money now, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are. Don't waste your free money. Thirty-five taels of silver is at least enough to buy snacks for Qianxue.

So, after Han Yi finished breakfast, he went directly to Liu's Rice Shop in Changlefang.

"Mr. Han, you're here to collect some money, right? Please wait a moment, I'll call the shopkeeper."

In the back hall of Liu's Rice Shop, a young man in green clothes nodded and bowed in salute.

"Um......"

Han Yi nodded slightly, his figure moved, and he found a corner to sit down.

'I really envy these warriors. They don't have to do anything and can earn dozens of taels of silver a month...'

The young man in green clothes walked quickly to the front hall, thinking with envy.

"Oh, you said you, come here, why are you taking these things?"

"Thanks to you for helping me last time. Otherwise, how could I survive on my own? I'm here to see you, right?"

"Sister Yingying, please come in and sit down first, don't stand..."

At this time, three people entered the back hall one after another. They walked in while talking.

The first lady seemed to be shopkeeper Liu, and Han Yi had a relationship with her.

"Sister-in-law Liu, actually I came here this time because I wanted to express my gratitude to you. I lost my man not long ago. I really thank you for your troubles and running back and forth for me for a long time..."

This middle-aged woman, known as Yingying sister, has a kind face and speaks in a good voice.

"Hey, why are you so polite? We have been together for so many years and we are all old neighbors, as we should!"

Mrs. Liu smiled and was a little touched.

Not long ago, Feng Yingying's man died after he caught a cold. As a well-known person in the neighborhood, she went to help him, but she didn't expect that he would be remembered in his heart.

"Speaking of which, human life is really too fragile. My man used to say that he was stronger than an old cow. Unexpectedly, a minor illness killed him. When he died, I was so uncomfortable that I died. , I really want to hit my head against the wall and be done with it..."

Feng Yingying's eyes were red, and there was a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes. She wiped the tears with her hands.

"Hey, Sister Feng, don't say that. As the saying goes, it's better to die than to live. As long as this person lives, he is worse than anything else!"

Mrs. Liu quickly comforted her.

"Mrs. Liu, it's okay. I no longer have the thought of seeking life and death. Speaking of which, it's all thanks to me meeting a noble person who helped me find a psychological sustenance and get rid of the knot in my heart."

"Noble person?" Mrs. Liu said curiously: "What noble person?"