Mu Qiao had a peaceful sleep, and when he woke up again, it was almost dawn.

Calculated according to modern time, she slept for at least eight hours.

Although it is still much worse than normal people's lazy sleep, it is already a big improvement compared to the previous one where I could only sleep for less than an hour a day.Mu Qiao stretched contentedly, got up and folded the quilt, and put it at Zhan Zhao's door after thinking about it.

This is what Zhan Zhao saw when he came back from morning class.

I don't know why, such a cautious movement made him feel funny while making him feel sore.

Because of this, Zhan Zhao's voice became softer: "Good morning, Miss Mu."

Mu Qiao's originally stable mood turned up into an uproar in an instant, she clenched the bamboo stick tightly in her hand, feeling that emotions should be blocked rather than sparse.So she turned around and asked, "Where is the training ground?"

Zhan Zhao was taken aback by her ferocious expression. The more than ten years of experience in the rivers and lakes was almost useless at this time. Before he could react, his body had already automatically pointed the way for Mu Qiao.

When he came back to his senses, Mu Qiao had already become an afterimage.

Zhan Zhao looked at where she left and shook his head with a wry smile.On the one hand, he felt that his talent was really not up to standard, and that he should practice a few more sets of sword skills to calm himself down. At the same time, he felt that this beggar girl was really strange. How a beggar had such a wolf-like look in his eyes was really shocking. curious.

Thinking of this, Zhan Zhao temporarily changed the next itinerary, and followed Mu Qiao to the training ground.

Although Kaifeng Mansion is a local government, because it is in charge of the security of the capital, the requirements for the force value of the yamen and the police are much higher than those of ordinary places. When the mansion was being repaired, several houses were deliberately bulldozed and a moderately sized martial arts arena was built. Every morning and evening, the martial arts officers in the Kaifeng Mansion would come here to practice martial arts with the show.

The case-handling rate of Kaifeng Mansion has skyrocketed since Bao Zheng took charge. Although the main reason is that the boss is aware of the details, the high force value of the arresters is also an element that cannot be ignored.

At this moment, Mu Qiao was standing on the training ground, bombarding a wooden stake indiscriminately.

The Beggar Gang's skills are notoriously difficult to interrupt, and Mu Qiao was angry at this time, and even more so, there was no flaw in his smooth flow. When Zhan Zhao arrived, Mu Qiao was using Flying Dragon in the Sky.Since he hadn't used this fighting system much before, Mu Qiao didn't turn off the special effects when the skills were released, and Zhan Zhao was almost dazzled.

However, not long after, Zhan Zhao began to panic.

Mu Qiao's moves and martial arts are too novel and too subtle.Before Zhan Zhao served in the imperial court, he spent time in the rivers and lakes. He had seen countless martial arts from various sects and sects, but he could say responsibly that there were none that could be compared with Mu Qiao's.If it wasn't for her poor martial arts foundation, Zhan Zhao thought that this wooden stake would have been chopped off by her.

But even so, the moment Zhan Zhao thought of it, Mu Qiao directly smashed the stake into pieces.

Zhan Zhao: "..." This kind of move is too scary, it's still hitting a piece of wood, what if it's a human?Zhan Zhao couldn't help thinking, what if it was him?Can you withstand Mu Qiao's martial arts moves?Maybe he can still win with his current power, but what if he improves it in the future?

Zhan Zhao didn't dare to think about it.

What kind of person was put in the Kaifeng Mansion?

After venting, Mu Qiao let out a long breath, looked up, and was almost not suffocated by that breath.

Why is Zhan Zhao there?How long has he been looking at himself?What was he thinking about? ...

Countless questions kept surging in his mind at the same time, and Mu Qiao felt like his brain was going to be blown.

Seeing her looking up at him, Zhan Zhao smiled habitually: "Miss Mu's martial arts are very exquisite, Zhan has the guts to ask where did she learn from?"

Mu Qiao had already vented his anger, but he didn't get angry so fast, and he could still smile back at Zhan Zhao: "There is no such thing as a teacher, I practiced it by myself." I can't say it is a system... Let alone this group of people, if it is not If it really happened to him, Mu Qiao probably wouldn't believe it.

However, Mu Qiao still doesn't know much about martial arts. Compared with an illusory master, being self-taught is obviously more nonsense. Although Zhan Zhao didn't speak, three words were written all over his hair and heels. :

"Who are you lying to?"

But since Mu Qiao didn't say anything, it means it's a secret. Zhan Zhao never likes to force others to make things difficult for him when it comes to non-case issues. What's more, Mu Qiao doesn't look like a terrorist now, so there's no need to get to the bottom of it.He smiled and said it was over.

"It's getting late, if Miss Mu doesn't dislike it, why don't you go have breakfast together?"

The previous behavior was already very rude, and in addition, he had fooled Zhan Zhao again just now, and he made another request, and Mu Qiao readily agreed.

He and Zhan Zhao have been fighting against each other all the time, and it is almost impossible for him to stay in Kaifeng Mansion... In order to be able to sleep peacefully for a few days, Mu Qiao felt that he was working very hard.

The food in Kaifeng mansion is another weight on the balance that Mu Qiao is determined to stay here.

Seeing her devouring the food, Zhan Zhao couldn't help laughing: "Miss Mu, don't be in such a hurry."

Mu Qiao swallowed what was in his mouth, raised his head and said, "Aren't you going to investigate the case?"

Zhan Zhao said: "That's right, but it's still early in the morning, and the shops selling black pots probably haven't opened yet, so there's still time."

"Oh." After answering, Mu Qiao continued to bow his head, eating whatever he wanted.

Only what you eat in your stomach is your own, otherwise it may be snatched away at any time.

Seeing that she was still like this, Zhan Zhao shook his head and followed her.

After all, I am not very familiar with it, so I can just click on some words.Not to mention, Zhan Zhao still feels that he is a bit strange now, it is too abnormal to pay so much attention to a girl who is not much different from a complete stranger.

Zhan Zhao felt that he should calm down a bit.

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Qiao had already cleaned up the breakfast for four on the table, looked up and saw that Zhan Zhao was still in a daze, after thinking about it, he raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes: "Master Zhan?"

Zhan Zhao was called back to his senses, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm a little distracted. Have you finished eating?"

Mu Qiao reluctantly glanced at the clean plate on the table.

In fact, she was still a little hungry, but she also knew that she had already eaten a lot, and if she ate any more, she would be regarded as a monster.

"Okay, let's go quickly." Mu Qiao said, "Although his soul is locked in the black basin, it will weaken after a long period of time. It should be resolved as soon as possible, and let him go to reincarnation as soon as possible."

Zhan Zhao, who never believed in ghosts and gods, was forced to reshape his world view at this time, he was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to Suzaku Street now."

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