Dafeng's Night Squad

Chapter 1060: Where is he?(2 chapters in 1) _1

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The autumn rain was not as violent as the summer rain, but there was a chill that seeped into his skin.

Yongzhou was close to the capital city, slightly to the South, and the air humidity was high. During the rainy season, the cold was particularly sticky. If the doors and windows of every household were not closed, the bedding, furniture, and clothes would be stained with a layer of moisture.

A moment ago, they were still drinking and chatting merrily in the hall. However, the rain outside the hall fell into a strange silence. A spirit forging stage martial artist muttered, ‘

“There are signs before the rain, so it’s not a big deal.”

The silent atmosphere was broken, and another warrior echoed, ‘”Yes, the fish in the lake should have come out of the water to breathe.’

He mentioned a little bit of knowledge about predicting the rain.

Seeing this, the other martial artists expressed their opinions one after another. They shared some of their knowledge about how they could foresee the rain.

As he spoke, he felt that the young man’s ” iron-mouth forthright ” was

actually just that. The reason why it shocked them was that the heavens were too cooperative.

It rained just like that, giving people the feeling that the young man’s words were law.

Gongsun Xiu took a sip of wine. Seeing that the old Daoist was silent, his face turned serious. He frowned and asked, ‘

“Daoist Qing Gu, you seem to have a different opinion?”

Everyone looked at the old Daoist.

The old Daoist with the Daoist name “Qing Gu” suddenly came back to his senses. He didn’t reply immediately, but remained silent for a few seconds before saying in a deep voice,

“Then this old Daoist will be direct. The weather is unpredictable, some rain has signs, and some rain has no signs. Some raindrops clearly showed signs but did not fall. Some raindrops clearly showed no signs but came as they wished.

“I knew that we were going to enter the tomb tonight. I observed the sky last night, but I didn’t see any signs of rain today.”

“This is the Wuchang rain,” the old Daoist said as he looked at the lake.

Gongsun Xiu thought for a moment, then said slowly, “the fish in the lake didn’t come out of the water to breathe.”

She was refuting the words of the martial artist just now.

This time, everyone’s expression became strange again.

After a while, the spirit-forging stage martial artist probed, “”lf it’s not a coincidence, then, then what realm is he in?”

In the eyes of the uncouth martial artists, predicting the weather was simply a divine technique.

Not only the Warriors, but the people who could predict the weather and pray for rain were all Immortals on earth.

The old Daoist said faintly,

“I only know that the witchcraft cult’s rain Masters can pray for rain, the Directorate of Celestials ‘sorcerers can observe the weather and set the calendar, and the southern border’s heavenly Gu tribe’s Gu Masters can tell the weather and the terrain. one thing is certain. Those who have mastered such techniques are all of a terrifyingly high grade.

The martial artists looked at each other, their hearts trembling.

Gongsun Xiu stood up and walked out of the hall. She looked at the White yang Lake in the rain. The mist was vast and the autumn rain was cold. Wang’s fish market was long gone.

have you forgotten the promise you made with that person …

Gongsun Xiu repeated these words.

It was late autumn, and the rain was long enough. It had been raining for four hours and still did not stop.

Xu Qi ‘an was in the toilet of the ship, taking out a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat from the fragments of the book of the nether world. He had naturally prepared rain gear for his travels.

The ship of Wang’s fish market slowly docked by the shore, and the customers dispersed.

Mu Nanxi furrowed his brows and looked carefully at the road. He tried to go around the muddy area, but it was in vain.

Her embroidered shoes were still covered in mud, which made her very unhappy.

Aren’t you the reincarnation of the flower God? logically speaking, you should love rainy days and mud … Xu Qi ‘an looked at her sulking face and cursed in her heart.

Mud, mud … ‘If I hide in the mud, no one will be able to find me …’ No, stop, I can’t think about it anymore. I’m a human, not a mudfish .

He had tried his best to resist the side effects of the dark vortex, and the continuous use of its abilities had caused severe side effects.

After returning to the inn, Xu Qi ‘an asked the waiter to serve them good wine and food and started the second lunch.

Mu Nanxi entered the house and kicked his embroidered shoes behind the door. His fair and tender little feet were bare as he walked around the house.

She opened the window and immediately closed it again. She pouted and said, don’t like Yongzhou at all. It’s cold and damp.”

Speaking of which, this was the first winter after she left the Prince’s Mansion and gave up her status as a Princess. After bidding farewell to the luxurious floor heating, this would be a difficult winter.

“You know it’s cold, but you’re still barefooted?”

Xu Qi ‘an lowered his head and glanced at it, then looked away.

Her square-inch skin was round and radiant, with white silk embroidered on her face and red hair … It was referring to this kind of Jade feet that could be called divine grade.

Xu Qi ‘an had slept with many courtesans in the teaching workshop, but none of them had feet that could compare to mu nanzhi’s.

This was because the girls of the Academy of Public Relations had to practice dancing and could not grow weak, boneless, and red feet.Secondly, beauty was also divided into different grades. All humans had flaws, and it was impossible to be perfect.

Only the number one beauty of Da Feng, the reincarnation of the flower God, was a true beauty. Even the pickiest eyes could not find any flaws in her body and appearance.

Well, the evaluation above was a little sloppy. After all, she and Xu Qi ‘an didn’t know each other well.

“When did you start eating so much?” The princess Consort sat at the table, holding her cheeks and looking at him with a smile.

“Ever since I was crippled by someone, I’ve been eating delicious food and my body has been in great shape.” Xu Qi ‘an mocked himself.

He quickly finished the table full of delicacies and called the waiter to clear the plates. Mu Nanxi quietly retracted her feet under her skirt.

She had learned to ” conceal her strength and bide her time ” without any teacher. As the charming reincarnation of the flower God, it was not enough to hide her face. Her well-rounded figure also had a strong attraction to men. Therefore, the clothes she wore were deliberately larger in size..