Arknights, are you a good person?

Until the old Taoist priest came out from the end of the alley, ate the small apple from the offering, and shook his head speechlessly.

"These two brothers are now even younger than I have been guarding the Northern Frontier. They are so immature, and it really makes people... inexplicably angry."

She had never seen it, but had heard the tutor complain about it.

The three ministers were very confused at the time, wondering how such a person could be born in an imperial family.

A man who loves art and is extremely talented, whether it is calligraphy, fine brushwork, or carpentry skills, he is capable of leaving his name in the glorious history of Yan State.

There is another one, the one who just left, who is even more stupid and crazy, and actually wants to be a ranger.

Faced with the turbulent circumstances in the court, the solution this guy provided was to draw his sword and kill people directly, causing a river of blood and sword energy to soar into the sky. It is said that there was a smell of blood in the air of Baizao back then. Under the influence of his thoughts, this guy's Chixiao swordsmanship soared into the sky, almost reaching the realm of the first generation of true dragons.

"Forget it, what does this brotherly love have to do with me?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head repeatedly: "Maybe when the next shift is over and I come back, the real dragon will be replaced again."

You should still keep a close eye on Qi Yuan.

Up to now, the old Taoist priest has seen no hope of defeating the Sui Beast.

Keep waiting!

You shouldn't go back and beat the old man too decisively, but should be cautious.

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"Qi Yuan, you just came back, where are you going now?"

"Visiting the prison."

Qi Yuan had just sat down when he finished the remaining warm pizza and cleaned up all the garbage. He was about to go out while throwing away the garbage.

"This season is different than usual."

Qi Yuan turned around and taught: "Seize every opportunity to do good things."

"Eh……"

The Angel tilted his head in confusion, then suddenly realized and nodded: "No need to say more, I understand everything."

"As long as you know."

Qi Yuan also nodded, not caring whether Angel understood or not. For some reason, there was an atmosphere of understanding and sympathy between them.

"I wish you a successful visit." Archangel touched the gun with his right hand and clenched his left fist on his chest.

Probably understood as some jargon.

Qi Yuan also pounded his chest with his left hand, completely cooperating with the Angel's idea.

He walked out of the bar and set out on the road to Longmen Prison No. 3, still savoring the Domino's pizza he had just eaten.

"You've always been so weird."

Xi's questioning voice came from his sleeve: "Why do you have to do all the publicity yourself? Aren't you tired running around like this?"

"If this wasn't a secret, I would definitely wait for it to spread."

Qi Yuan said confidently: "But it is a secret. There is a saying in Yan country that goes, 'Doing good deeds without leaving a name is like walking in the night in brocade clothes!'"

"I've never heard of such a saying..." Xi Zheng was speechless.

"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist." Qi Yuan said confidently.

"..."

As he walked, Qi Yuan suddenly staggered, then continued walking slowly, without any sign of emotion.

"What's wrong with you?" Xi asked worriedly.

Qi Yuan frowned and whispered, "Someone is following me... This is too straightforward, without any cover-up or disguise. Is there anyone in Longmen who is so arrogant?"

Qi Yuan didn't look back.

But based on the sound he captured, Qi Yuan concluded that the person following him was a little girl with a very arrogant gait.

who is it?

556: Little Motou is really unreliable

Walking on the streets of Longmen, Qi Yuan suddenly felt an inexplicable breath.

The breath was extremely hot and passionate. Once sensed, it could not be ignored. Qi Yuan couldn't wait to share this message with Xi.

"Don't scare me." Xi's voice suddenly became much softer, and he was visibly cautious.

"When have I ever lied to you?"

Qi Yuan walked forward quickly, without looking back, and said to Xi patiently: "I have returned all the borrowed things, and I have basically done what I promised. Why don't you trust me?"

"but you……"

Xi didn't want to talk about the events that happened between her and Qi Yuan. She was very angry with Qi Yuan before.

But after thinking about it carefully, it seems that what Qi Yuan said is indeed correct. In many cases, Xi is angry with herself. Qi Yuan didn't use much force, so she blushed first.

"Stop worrying about whether I cheated on you."

Qi Yuan stopped Xi from thinking any further: "You have a better field of vision than I do. Please help me check behind me to see if there is anyone sneaking around."

"alright."

Xi nodded and agreed.

Qi Yuan cooperated with the action very tacitly, taking a detour forward, and after selecting routes at three crossroads, he should be able to screen out the person who was following him.

"I'm looking for a passionate aura." Qi Yuan reminded Xi not to let him down.

"Don't worry... uh..."

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Qi Yuan seemed to hear the cry of someone being killed, and then Xi became motionless. No matter how Qi Yuan reminded him, the people in the painting looked like they were dead.

"evening!"

"Little Mo Tou, what are you doing again?" Qi Yuan was confused.

"Woo..."

After shouting for a long time, Qi Yuan finally heard a loud cry. For some reason, Xi probably curled up into a ball in the painting again, too scared to speak.

"There's really no way I can count on you at all."

Qi Yuan shook his head repeatedly upon seeing this, and at the same time he became nervous.

What on earth did Xi see to make him so cowardly... There were so many things that Qi Yuan couldn't count them all at once and his thoughts were at a standstill.

His hand had already reached into his bosom and touched the summoning talisman given by the old master.

Always ready to be called.

As he walked, the burning feeling still lingered in his heart. Qi Yuan found the right opportunity and turned back suddenly, his eyes scanning around like a scanner.

"Ok?"

Qi Yuan was a little surprised, because even he got nothing, and all he saw were ordinary citizens.

The doubts in my heart grew higher and higher.

Qi Yuan quickened his pace again. At a time like this, he should stay with the powerful fighters. His strongest fighters were currently serving as gatekeepers at Longmen Prison No. 3.

A few moments——

The petite old Taoist priest walked out from the shadows in the alley. She stared at the direction where Qi Yuan left, her expression speechless. She took a big bite of the tribute apple with a look of discomfort on her face.

"This kid is much more alert than his old and dim-sighted teacher."

The old Taoist priest walked forward, talking to himself.

"It's also related to the fact that my magic is not good at targeting people. It's really troublesome. I'm good at burning down mountains in an instant, but I'm not good at hiding my body and lowering my presence to carry out assassinations."

The old master's presence is as dazzling as her Originium skills, which is like the bright white flame of the sun.

"However, Qi Yuan seems to be going to prison..."

She whispered to herself, as if she was thinking seriously:

"Then why don't I just go to the prison and wait for him? With my level, it won't be easy for me to go to jail, right?"

In this regard, the old master is very confident.

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The layout of Longmen Prison No. 3 remains the same as before.

As the setting sun shone, two old policemen who were about to retire sat at the door with their eyes closed, feeling drowsy. No matter what sound came from inside, they didn't even raise their heads.

Because this is the safest prison in Longmen.

"Drink! Ha!"

The warrior was covered in colorful fur and was puffing non-stop. Visible steam was rising from Huai Tianpei's body, and the air he blew created a strong wind that blew away all the dust on the ground.

The noisy noise made the neighbor across the street frown.

"Why do you like practicing martial arts so much?"

Wang held the tea that he got from who knows where, and took a sip:

"You disturbed me while I was studying chess. Why don't you sit down, have a cup of tea and take a break... Alas, I really want to share the excitement in my heart, but it's a pity that you are just an ordinary warrior and can't understand my feelings at all."

Huai Tianpei slowly stopped his action, blinked his tiger eyes in confusion, and looked at the year-old Lao Er who lived opposite.

"You've been talking a lot lately."

"So you just can't understand that, besides your daughter who comes to insult you every week, who else comes to visit you?"

This is what ordinary people cannot understand. Although a piece of Wang is imprisoned here, his thoughts are running wild while sitting in the enclosed space.

Like his other brothers and sisters, he felt the same way.

Wang vaguely felt that something big had happened, but unfortunately too many chess pieces had been removed and the matter should be a secret. Wang did not hear any rumors, it was just a hunch.

"Sigh..." Looking at the confused warrior in front of him, Wang sighed.

"Little guy, are you going to retire here?"

A childish voice sounded very strange in the prison: "Everyone says you are crazy, but I think you took the opportunity to retire. You are drinking tea and making fun of others here. You seem to be living a comfortable life."

"Um?!"

Wang's eyebrows suddenly twitched. When he confirmed who was standing opposite him, he became completely nervous and his eyebrows looked like two dancing little men.

"Old Heavenly Master."

Wang slowly put down the teacup and said seriously, "You are not stationed at the border, so why did you come to Longmen? Why does your explanation just now sound so much like the reason why you left your post and came out to play?"

"You little brat, you still talk in different ways."

The old Taoist priest crossed his arms and stood on his tiptoes. “I won’t talk to you any more. I’ll find a place to sit down… Why are there so many people here? Is it necessary to lock up so many prisoners?”

"The people around here are basically imprisoning themselves here."

Wang's hand swept across the inmates around him, from himself to Huai Tianpei, and then to the smirking Lappland, skipping over the Kingslayer who was desperately shaking his head.

The old Taoist priest nodded repeatedly: "That's perfect."

Just right?

Just what?

Wang was a little confused, and subconsciously put his hand on the teacup and held it tightly.

The old Taoist priest picked an empty cell nearby and walked straight into it. The air around her was distorted. As she walked forward, the iron bars gradually turned red, melted into water drops, and opened up a passage.

The old Taoist priest walked in unimpeded, turned around, scooped up the molten iron, barely molded it into the shape of a cage, and then sat down calmly.

It turns out this is just right.

557: Everyone in prison is a talent

"Hello, Commander Qi!"

"It's been a long time since we last met. Are you here to visit me again?"