Chapter 990

Zu'an replied in a deep voice, "uncle, I have my intention. Unfortunately, it's not convenient to explain at present. I hope uncle won't be surprised."

Sang Hong took a deep look at him and finally said, "you call me uncle. I naturally believe you. Since you say so, I won't ask."

Don't you think I don't know? I was a prefect in Mingyue city at the beginning. Qiu Hong's tears are ambiguous with him. This guy is really playful.

Thinking of his daughter, I don't know why he was upset. He then said, "I'll go to the prefect's house and discuss with prefect Zhang about escorting the evil cult witch. You've just been running around too hard. Go back and have a rest as soon as possible."

"Thank you, uncle." Hearing his promise, Zuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He was about to leave, but Sang Hong shouted: "AZU, I want to remind you that it is human to admire AI when you are young, but you should also distinguish the identity of each other. Some women had better not be contaminated."

When Zu settled down, he was sweating. It seemed that he could not hide it from him, so he had to say, "Uncle taught me a good lesson."

Although he said this, he still looked a little disapproval. Sang Hong snorted bitterly and didn't bother to persuade him. Anyway, qian'er would borrow him. He didn't really want to recruit him as a son-in-law. He only wanted his grandson.

Watching Sang Hong take people to the Taishou mansion, zu'an returns to the wharf. Gao Ying and Peiyou ask him if Sun Xun has made trouble for him before. He roughly responds to what just happened. Because he is worried about Qiuhong's tears, he excuses to rest and goes back to his room.

Gao Ying and Pei you also tossed about in the middle of the night. At this time, they were so sleepy that they went back to their rooms to have a rest.

Zu'an secretly changed into the clothes of the embroidered clothes messenger in the house and came to Xiao Jianren's room.

Because Sang Hong and zu'an left at the beginning, the base camp on the ship needs to be guarded after all, and Xiao Jianren is naturally the best candidate.

He was reading at night and his eyes were almost clubbed on the table. Obviously, myopia was quite serious.

But after all, he stood out in the team of embroidered clothes messengers with a large number of capable people. Although his eyes were not very good, his hearing was very sharp. As soon as Zu an entered the room, he noticed the difference: "who?"

"It's me!" Zu'an said in a low voice, "I used to remind you not to read at night. Your eyes will be unbearable. Go back to Beijing and find the college to get you a pair of glass glasses or a bright lamp."

Before, zu'an specially inquired about the disciples of the college who offered wine to their relatives. They have all kinds of inventions, such as glasses, but they don't use glass, but colored glass. At the same time, they are engraved with a special runic array to achieve the same effect as glasses. Therefore, the price is quite expensive.

As for the Changming lantern, the one that zu'an gave to Xie Daokai was just the most precious and advanced. Although zu'an sympathizes with Xiao Jianren, he must choose a sister between a man and a sister.

"It's all right. I've been used to it for so many years," Xiao Jianren put the bookmark in the position he just saw and closed it carefully, as if he were treating some baby. "The glass glasses and long-term lights produced by the college are too expensive for people like me to afford."

Zu'an is also very speechless. In fact, as a silver embroidered clothes Messenger, his salary is not low. He can still get one after saving a little for a few years, but he spends his money on buying books for the first time every time, and he reads all kinds of miscellaneous books. As long as there are words, even the pastry packaging bags of some restaurants in Beijing, he can read them with relish for a long time.

Buying all kinds of books made him the poorest man in the embroidery building. Naturally, he was reluctant to buy things from the college.

"By the way, do you know the stronghold of the demon sect in Yijun?" Zu'an didn't forget the business. He hurriedly asked. He needs to contact yunjianyue as soon as possible to discuss with her how to rescue Qiuhong tears.

Xiao Jianren couldn't help saying: "My Lord, I'm flattered. If the stronghold of the demon sect could be easily known, it would have been destroyed by the government. However, I can try to contact the local embroidered clothes messenger intelligence network to see if I can find some less confidential strongholds. Such strongholds often leave one or two spies in each place within their own monitoring range, so as not to destroy them and need to work hard again Explore the new stronghold of the demon sect. Of course, such strongholds are generally of little value. I don't know whether they are useful to adults. "

"You find it first." Zuan can't help it now. He can only have a try.

If he had to, he would have to act alone.

"Good!" Xiao Jianren arched his hands and was about to leave when zu'an reached out to stop him.

When he was confused, zu'an said in a deep voice, "since your Excellency has come, why don't you show up to meet."

"Anyone?" Xiao Jianren was shocked. He was always cautious and specially set up some small mechanisms around the room. His ears were always very smart. It was only after eleven adults touched the house that he was found by himself. It was difficult for other people to hide his eyes and ears.

Now, even if eleven adults remind him that he listens attentively, he can't hear any breathing sound or feel the sound of vitality fluctuation. How high is the other party's cultivation to achieve this?

Just then, a cold voice came from outside: "I'm careful enough. I didn't expect to be heard by you. It's really worthy of gold medal embroidered clothes."

As soon as the voice fell, the window was pushed open, and a dark shadow flashed in. Xiao Jianren was about to draw his knife, but suddenly he was stunned.

Because the dark shadow directly tore off the night clothes outside and revealed the clothes inside. Isn't that the characteristic cloud and dragon pattern exactly the uniform of the embroidered clothes messenger?

And the other side's neckline is inlaid with Phnom Penh. Unexpectedly, he is still the messenger of gold medal embroidered clothes!

Xiao Jianren quickly saluted and asked cautiously, "is your adult the seventh gold medal in charge of the intelligence network here?"

He has been wandering in the embroidery building archives all year round. Naturally, he knows these things.

"Gold medal seventh?" Zu'an looked at each other curiously. You know, it's the first time he's seen other gold medal messengers for so long.

The other party's face is covered by the mask. Naturally, he can't see clearly, but his eyes are bright and bright, and the crow's feet slightly exposed from the corners of his eyes can probably judge that he is a middle-aged man.

Although his body is thin and small, there is a sense of awe standing there. Looking at Xiao Jianren's atmosphere, he can know a little.

Zu'an felt the vitality fluctuation of the other party, about nine grades. However, after so many things, he also understood that with the improvement of cultivation level, vitality fluctuation could not accurately judge the real cultivation, because unless it broke out unreservedly at the moment of life and death, there would always be a large error in the strength of vitality fluctuation.

Not to mention that there are still some magic tools or skills to cover up the breath in the world.

The thin middle-aged man took out a bright gold medal and showed it to zu'an: "verify your identity, the seventh gold medal."

All the things of the embroidered clothes messenger are standard, and outsiders can't fake them at all. In particular, the token is engraved with a special anti-counterfeiting Rune array, which can be easily judged by the embroidered clothes messenger.

Xiao Jianren quickly took out his silver medal. Unfortunately, the other party didn't look at him, but just looked straight at zu'an.

This is a senior officer's talk. It's like you go aside.

Zu'an also took out the waist token of gold medal 11 and verified each other.

The seventh gold medal was relieved, but soon frowned: "Why are you so low?"

The other party has a white imperial concubine's sachet, and the practitioner's mirror is not the Taiwan skill, it is difficult for people to see the real accomplishments.

Zu'an said faintly, "just beat the people who want to beat."

The seventh gold medal couldn't help looking at him more. This guy has a six grade cultivation, but his tone is not small.

However, he appreciates this disposition somewhat. If the other party is submissive, he will lose the prestige of the gold medal messenger.

This man's cultivation is so low. I think the emperor and the commander value him more in other places.

"I came here this time to ask you to help verify something." The seventh gold medal slowly said its intention.

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