Huangxiu

Chapter 107 Obtain
Chu Zhiyuan was about to leave when Gao Lingfeng came in and said, "Sir, the Zhenwu Division has sent He Jiuji's belongings and they need to be filed away."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

Gao Lingfeng was about to leave when Chu Zhiyuan suddenly stopped him: "Master Gao, bring it here for me to see. I'm curious about what this killer left behind."

Gao Lingfeng left.

After a while, he brought a long and narrow box. When he opened it, he saw three layers inside. The first layer was a long sword with an antique scabbard.

The second layer is jade bottles and porcelain bottles.

The third layer is some trivial things, silver, purses, hidden weapons, and even jewelry.

Chu Zhiyuan didn't rush to reach out, but took a look first.

The super sense made him feel a little bit excited, so he opened it to take a look.

Otherwise I'm too lazy to even watch it.

After being checked by the masters of the Zhenwu Division, the valuable things had already been screened out, and the rest were things that the Zhenwu Division did not value.

If even the Zhenwu Division doesn't look down on him, how could I look down on him?

His eyes swept over the colorful ancient sword, the bottles and jars, the flying knives and poison darts, the purse, and finally landed on a copper key.

Chu Zhiyuan reached out and took out the copper key: "File it."

"Yes." Gao Lingfeng closed the long box.

The case has been closed and the remains have been swept into the Archives Department, where they will be disposed of if there is no change after three years.

A killer like He Jiuji will not have any family, friends or fellow disciples coming to seek justice, so filing his name is just a formality.

These relics are of no use, so just take them.

I don’t know how much the Zhenwu Division took, and only these residues are left, which are even less valuable.

He picked up the box and left.

Chu Zhiyuan weighed the copper key.

It feels heavy in the hand, as long as the palm, and is carved with patterns and intricate tooth marks. It is obviously not an ordinary lock.

To everyone else, such a key is of little use.

There are tens of thousands of keys in the world, and trying to find a lock with just one key is almost like looking for a needle in a haystack.

This is different from finding someone based on things.

People can emit aura, which can be clearly sensed by the Grand Master.

This breath is similar to the combination of body fat, essence, blood, and true qi.

For the grandmaster, vitality is the most important thing. Vitality drives the continuous generation of breath, so that one can trace the breath.

Without vitality, it is like a light without electricity. How can you find the light in the dark?

There is no such connection of energy between the key and the lock, so even a grandmaster cannot find the lock through the key, or find the key through the lock.

But this is not a problem for Super Sense.

In the world illuminated by super senses, objects also have breath, and one can find the other through the connection between key and lock.

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Winter in Yujing is mostly sunny and bright.

But today the weather suddenly changed.

It was sunny in the morning, but now it was covered with dark clouds and became gloomy. The cold wind was getting stronger and stronger, howling.

Even so, the streets are still bustling with people.

People seemed not to be afraid of the cold, and the weather did not stop them from strolling on the streets.

Those who are still strolling around at this time are indeed not afraid of the cold. They are all martial arts masters, with strong blood and strong body, and have internal energy or true energy to protect their bodies.

Chu Zhiyuan, Zou Fang and others were sitting in a tea shop.

The teahouse was very lively.

Rushing in from outside, taking a sip of steaming hot tea to dispel the cold, and looking outside leisurely is an extremely pleasant thing.

Chu Zhiyuan sat at a table near the window, looking at the situation across the street through the window.

Ji Dongxiao strode into the Tonghe Money House opposite and soon came out holding a small box, looking calm and composed.

Chu Zhiyuan picked up the teacup and took a sip leisurely.

Tonghe Money House has a safekeeping service that only recognizes keys and not people. You also need to remember the number as a double insurance.

A key alone is not enough, and a number alone is not enough either.

The Tonghe Money House has the most powerful backer, the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Not to mention ordinary people from the martial arts world, even royal relatives have to abide by the rules when they come.

Chu Zhiyuan saw its number through his super sense, and the rest was easy.

Among the five masters, Zou Fang was too conspicuous, so Ji Dongxiao was the most trustworthy among the remaining four, so he was asked to go and get it.

"Young Master." Ji Dongxiao came over carrying a purple lacquered box that was one foot square.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Let's go."

Ji Dongxiao glanced around, picked up the box, and left the tea shop with Chu Zhiyuan surrounded by the crowd, stepping into the howling cold wind.

Halfway through the journey, heavy snow began to fall.

The howling cold wind brought with it heavy snow, like a curtain drawn between heaven and earth. People on the street ran away, fleeing back home.

Chu Zhiyuan and his entourage walked slowly, and the cold wind and heavy snow were blocked as soon as they approached them, preventing them from getting close to Chu Zhiyuan.

The power of the Four Spirits Formation was undoubtedly revealed.

The heavy snow and cold wind were blocked two feet away.

Chu Zhiyuan seemed to be in a glass cover, admiring the snow scene around him.

The wind and snow howled and raged.

The mysterious power is so strong that it makes people's hearts flutter.

He frowned.

It was discovered that several thieves took the opportunity to make a fortune, and such bad weather was a good opportunity for them to succeed.

He was too lazy to pay attention and returned to the palace.

The strings of lanterns on both sides of Wangfu Street were swaying in the wind, as if they would be blown away at any time.

As soon as the snow fell on the street, it was immediately blown away by the cold wind and piled up in the corners of the walls, as if someone was sweeping it at any time.

Chu Zhiyuan glanced at the entrance of the palace and frowned again.

In the howling cold wind and heavy snow, there stood a man, tall and strong, with his shiny armor already covered with snow.

It was Guo Huaian, Marquis of Jianchi.

Chu Zhiyuan came to Guo Huaian and asked with a smile, "What is Lord Guo doing?"

"Sir, I am here to apologize." Guo Huaian clasped his fists and said solemnly, "I hope that the prince and the prince will be magnanimous and not treat me with the same view."

Chu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and said, "Lord Guo, please come into the mansion and talk."

Guo Huaian shook his head: "I am too ashamed to enter the mansion, so let's talk outside the mansion."

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Lord Guo, you are too kind. There is no such thing as offending or not offending.... How about this, I have invited a few young dukes to my new house for a banquet tonight. If Lord Guo doesn't mind, you may come."

"This..." Guo Huaian hesitated.

Chu Zhiyuan's words seemed to be true and ambiguous. It seemed that he was the one who did it, but after a moment's thought, he became unsure and ambiguous.

Seeing his son's broken arm, Guo Huaian immediately became alert, knowing that this was a warning.

Based on his son's description of the situation at that time, he immediately determined that it was Prince Qing's Palace.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "These little dukes all have deep roots in the army. This kind of opportunity is rare, right? Your Majesty, are you really not going?"

"These...are all small dukes. It wouldn't be appropriate for Guo to go there, right?"

"Haha..." Chu Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh.

Guo Huaian looked at him in confusion.

Chu Zhiyuan laughed and said, "Lord Guo, what you said is really interesting. ... You can even go to the door in person to ask for marriage, so what is there to be afraid of?"

"Then... I'd be very sorry to refuse. Thank you, Your Highness!"

He also heard the sarcasm and sharpness in Chu Zhiyuan's words.

"You were conferred the title of Marquis based on your military merits. I admire you very much." Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Then we'll meet in the evening."

"Yes, yes. Then I will take my leave and come back to your house in the evening."

"Lord Guo, please."

Guo Huaishan swung his armor, and suddenly the snow flew into the air. He strode away with the momentum of a tiger.

Chu Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Turned and entered the palace gate.

Feng Xi stepped down the stairs to greet him and said in a low voice, "My Lord, this Marquis Jianchi is really shameless."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Those with bare feet are not afraid of those with shoes. He is a man who is willing to take risks.

Unfortunately, it's a knife.

Or it's a knife that someone uses to cut you.

Feng Xi said: "Teach his son a lesson again?"

“Forget it.” Chu Zhiyuan said, “He has already come to apologize. It would be wrong to attack him again. Let’s see what he has to do.”

"Yes."

Chu Zhiyuan went straight back to Tingtao Courtyard.

Zou Fang followed him into the house carrying the purple box and placed it on the desk.

Chu Zhiyuan pursed his lips: "Open it."

"Yes." Zou Fang took out the copper key and inserted it into the palm-sized copper lock.

The copper lock opened with a click, and the lid of the box slowly opened.

There were only two things in it.

A piece of mutton-fat white jade pendant and a small ink bead.

(End of this chapter)