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Chapter 83 The novice

The days I wandered around Kaifeng were not in vain. After searching for various news on the market, he even took the initiative to hook up... No, he made friends with a thousand households in the Kaifeng Guard Mansion. At the cost of a small mirror that seemed to be absolutely treasure-level in this era, he obtained some limited but absolutely explosive information from the other party.

The boss who was fighting with Jin Yuan was King Su in the capital. It seemed that in order to get something from him, it seemed to be a map. What is the specific function? The real power of the Guardian Mansion is very secretive.

However, these have little to do with Yuanxing. What he is more concerned about is whether Liangzhou is still safe, whether the joint location is exposed, and whether he can successfully meet the official in Liangzhou.

With his qualifications and relationships, Jin Yuanzheng was able to fight with the prince of the dynasty as a dead man, but no one could afford to offend him.

Judging from the increasing number of people going north, the back road arranged in the northwest has been raided. The situation where Jin Yuanzheng is probably not good, but it may not be necessary. Judging from the rumors in the world that the world is more than one day, this old fox should have some help.

Although it was entrusted by someone to be loyal to someone, Lao Jin was too insidious. He had been with Hong Qingyao for a month, so how could he not know if there was any picture on the little girl? It was a matter of nothing. This must have been confusing the public when Jin Yuanzheng deliberately released the news. He quickly sent the person over, and he would be relieved.

In fact, if Yuan Xing was more diligent and could ask more questions, he would not be so passive. Because he would never have thought that Jin Yuanzheng's backhand was the Tianchan Temple standing behind him.

If you want to talk about an ordinary assassin temple in Tianchan Temple, no one knows when it comes to Qingzhou, so how can there be any signs? But the people inside are special.

The governor of the contemporary governor of the Guard Office was surnamed Bai. He was born in the Bai family in Jinan. His only son was shaved off his hair many years ago due to emotional frustration. Hum, Yuanxing's second senior brother Yuanchen's surname was Bai, and his family was also in Jinan. Do you think this is a coincidence?

The contemporary Guardian Mansion is the real emperor's personal army. Not to mention a idle prince, the prince of the current dynasty does not need to give him any face. If Yuan Xing just found out that something was wrong, he sought help from the Guardian Mansion, Jin Yuanzheng would get a great help out of thin air.

Unfortunately, when Yuxing became a monk, he devoted himself to practicing and only knew some of the basics of the outside world. The second brother who cut off common thoughts would not tell him about these things, so...

I can only say that time is fate, but man’s calculation is not as good as God’s calculation.

Old Fox Jin's abacus was crackling, and he could not defeat Yuan Xing's mind.

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"Good girl, it's very comfortable to shave." Yuan Xing's smile on her face was as kind as before, and her gentle tone made people feel tired of hearing it.

I don’t know if it was because I was afraid of the cold ring knife in his hand, the little girl in front of me covered her head with her hands and retreated, but she refused to lean forward.

"How hot in summer, it's cooler like me." Yuan Xing had no choice but to stretch his hand and cross his head. How comfortable it felt when he felt round and round?

The little girl shook her head and pouted, and a little stubbornness appeared on her murmur face.

Yuan Xing couldn't help but feel speechless when she saw the emotions she showed on her face. In the past month, the stories I remembered were gone? The swollen fingers that played the pipa every day were sore? Isn't there any knife effective?

The little girl, who is only a few years old, actually began to love beauty. He couldn't help but want to recall his stupidity at such an age. Well, it took too long to remember it.

The persuasion was ineffective, and the little girl disagreed. He couldn't force himself to "sorb" people, right? It seems that he could only tempt him. He had never done anything to lure the little girl, but he had been deceived and still had some experience.

He put away his sword, straightened up under Hong Qingyao's vigilant gaze, and then jumped to the top of the tree. The next step was a dazzling operation. He was walking on the roof and branches in the yard like a butterfly, without asking for speed, just for beauty, the light water flowing waves is really pleasing to the eye.

Yuan Xing finally fell to the ground in a chic posture and said to the little girl: "If you promise to shave your head, I will be your master of light skills, and this set of skills will be taught to you."

I don’t know whether the beautiful light skills play a role or the reason for the words “Be your master”, Hong Qingyao actually put down her hands covering her hair, slowly walked to him, raised her little face, and looked at him blankly.

"Did you agree?" Yuan Xing smiled reluctantly. It was because he saw the elder brother performing his martial arts that he got into the master's trap. Now he took it out to seduce a little girl. This feels really... quite complicated.

He hesitated for a long time before he fell to the top of the girl's head. He originally planned to cut it shorter and act like it. Unfortunately, either the left side was a little longer or the right side was ruthless. Not long after, the girl's head became bumpy, which made people unable to bear to look at it. In the end, he could only shave it all.

Anyway, the child is still young, so it is easy to keep his hair again. As for Jin Yuanzheng, who can throw his granddaughter out as bait, how can he give his opinion?

After shaved his head, Yuan Xing changed the robe of the monk who had already changed it to Hong Qingyao. Immediately, a cute little novice monk appeared.

When he finished everything, Dr. Chen happened to come over and looked at the two round bald heads, one big and one small in the yard, his lips trembled, and pointed at Yuanxing: "This, is this what you call a good idea?"

Yuan Xing nodded: "This way I don't look like a little girl anymore."

"But she still can't speak." Dr. Chen was a little puzzled about where the other party's confidence came from.

The latter smiled faintly and remained confident...

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They stayed at Dr. Chen's house for another night. The next day, before dawn, Yuanxing and the others climbed over the wall and left Lanzhou and headed north along the official road.

Because the money is not enough, I can't afford to buy a mount, so I can only walk. Fortunately, Yuanxing's journey is very fast with a child on his back, and time cannot be delayed.

When I met strangers on the road, they were flashed by his super fast body movement. When someone saw a figure passing by, he thought he was a master of the same purpose, and he was not suspicious. When he was resting at night, he tried to find some hidden places, and it was still safe all the way.

Master Fang is really generous. This set of martial arts is not just light skills, but also includes a complete set of breathing skills. However, when he obtained the fate, he already had a strong internal strength and could not be used in his body. Now it is just used to teach Hong Qingyao's little novice monk. Well, we must first start by recognizing the pulse.

To be ashamed, Yuanxing has rich teaching experience in teaching boxing and football. However, it is difficult to teach internal skills. As a useless person who has practiced boy skills for more than 20 years and has only achieved a small success, Yuanxing's teaching experience seems to be bumpy. What's more, the little girl can't speak and doesn't have much to say. How can a sentence "trouble" be used to communicate?
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