Chixiao sword technique?

Texas was a little surprised, then nodded seriously.

She turned and left.

When he came back, in addition to the two swords hanging at his waist, Texas had a red knife in his hand. The blade was slender and long, exuding a cold murderous aura and blood, as if it came from an attack on a wet rainy night.

"You want to practice swordplay, right?"

Texas raised his weapon and handed the handle to Qi Yuan: "This is my old weapon. If you don't mind, you can use it to practice."

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So this is how dog food is used?

wrong.

Qi Yuan shook his head. Perhaps the super dog food triggered some emotions. In addition, after a month of getting along, the relationship between the two was already very good. It was not a simple commodity relationship of two pieces of dog food in exchange for a knife.

"This is probably what a friend's sudden concern is like."

Qi Yuan muttered to himself, holding the knife and waving it into the air. The red blade suddenly turned into a dense surface, like an excited red cloth for bullfighting.

A bit handsome.

It would be even cooler if you could drag out a trail of knife light.

Qi Yuan instantly put away his knife, looked at Texas beside him, and asked, "How is it?"

"It's like a very strong guy swinging an iron bar." Texas commented very honestly, "It's simple, but very effective."

Although Qi Yuan's strength and coordination have been significantly improved through boxing practice, boxing and swordsmanship are different after all, so he was not surprised to receive such an evaluation.

"It will be all right soon."

Qi Yuan said confidently: "Trust your employees."

When he thought of the employees, Qi Yuan immediately thought of the lonely doll and the remaining two drawers. He suddenly became nervous and looked up at the clock.

He planned to wait until midnight before smoking.

A wave of metaphysics.

There are still ten minutes until midnight, and time seems to be getting longer.

"Are you waiting for someone?" Texas asked.

"I'm waiting for someone who may not come." Qi Yuan held the knife in his right hand and the sword manual in his left hand, and answered with his head tilted.

"..."

Maybe everyone has their own immature moments, and Texas expressed his understanding.

As they were talking, the wind chimes in the bar suddenly rang twice. Texas immediately turned to the door with a look of surprise.

Someone actually came?

Huai Hu walked in, looked around the bar, especially staying for a few seconds on the sleeping panda, and immediately greeted Qi Yuan.

"Good evening, young boss."

It was not Huaihu who was speaking. A slightly frivolous middle-aged male voice came from behind her. Upon hearing the voice, Huaihu immediately adjusted his glasses and slightly turned sideways to make way for those who came later.

A tall man walked into the bar with his body slightly bent, looking around casually and unfocusedly.

He was wearing a long black trench coat and yellow leather gloves, a very classic detective look, with a fish tail trailing behind him, and his face and arms gleaming with the luster of fish scales.

"Old Carp?"

"Hey? Young boss, I'm honored that you recognize me. Here's my business card."

Old Li took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Qi Yuan with one hand. On it was written [Li’s Detective Agency, accepts all commissions from Longmen, except investigating cases].

"I heard Huai Hu tell me about young boss Qi Yuan. I wanted to go to his house to thank him this afternoon, but I found a cash box on the road and it took me a long time to find the owner. That's why I'm late. Please forgive me."

Huai Hu took out a gift, an exquisite handmade pastry that was obviously made by a gourmet with a taste for life.

Why is it food again?

Although he was very happy, Qi Yuan looked embarrassed.

This is the bad thing about Yan Guo. He likes to start a conversation over meals. He needs to eat several meals to chat with several groups of people. He has already eaten three meals in one night.

After accepting the cakes, Qi Yuan exchanged a few pleasantries with them.

His eyes were always fixed on the fish tail which was dotted with black, yellow and white, as if he was thinking about something.

"I didn't expect that. After hearing the rumors, I thought you were the smiling devil type. I didn't expect you to be so easy-going."

Lao Li said with some surprise.

In fact, he had other purposes in bringing Huai Hu here today, but Qi Yuan was absent-minded when he was greeting him. Instead, he kept staring at him secretly, which made it impossible for Lao Li to start talking.

"Lao Li, are you late because you found a money box and are looking for the owner?"

Qi Yuan suddenly asked, and Lao Li nodded.

"Are you lucky?" Qi Yuan asked again, looking at the old carp's koi tail that seemed to be shining.

“It all depends on what luck is.”

Lao Li sighed, as if he was quite pleased with himself: "I am a good fortune teller, and I can always turn bad luck into good luck, but I can't take the property I found myself, and I have to look for the owner everywhere, which adds a lot of trouble."

It seems that he is really lucky.

Lao Li sat on the sofa, moved his butt slightly, and his expression suddenly became strange. He reached into the crack of the sofa and took out a crumpled Longmen coin.

"Tsk tsk, that won't do. You can't just throw money around."

He handed the Longmen coin that had been lost for who knows how long to Qi Yuan, very casually.

Qi Yuan took the Longmen coin, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Lao Li's arm, who was immediately surprised.

"Little boss, what do you want to do?"

"Nothing, just trying to get some good luck from the big koi."

Qi Yuan rubbed his face and took a deep breath: "Old Li, although this is the first time we meet, you and I feel like we have known each other for a long time. I have a humble request."

"please say."

"I want you……"

The old carp blushed.

“Wish I could ship.”

086: With the help of Koi, the product is finally shipped

Lao Li’s luck is indeed very good, but in a rather unusual way.

In his early years, he was a merchant's son from Dayan, a rich second generation among rich second generations, and was an expert in the art of reading account books.

At that time, he was full of vigor and vitality, and he felt that heaven and earth were on his side.

Later, he lived in seclusion in the city and ran a detective agency in Longmen, leading an alternative and leisurely life. His main business was investigating cheating, looking for small things like cats, and taking care of children.

Lao Li really enjoys this feeling of being content with poverty.

As a result, the firm's business is always in a dynamic balance, helping him to live a happy life in poverty.

There is no need to worry about having to go back and inherit the family property.

Before, as soon as Lao Li bought a car with the bounty, the children in his family immediately started a chemical experiment and blew up the house, helping him to live a contented life again.

Fortunately, after-sales service was included. Although the house was destroyed by the explosion, all the children in the family were safe and they did not even have to go to the hospital.

Just ask you if you got what you wanted?

Qi Yuan's request made Lao Li stunned on the spot. He pulled his hand back, coughed lightly, and said auspicious words very skillfully:

"Then I wish all your wishes come true, young boss."

What does [出货] mean? I don't understand the young people nowadays. Lao Li only speaks fluently.

"Please be serious."

This time, Qi Yuan became very serious, like a judge of a music variety show. He would not turn his chair unless Lao Li gave his blessings sincerely.

What does this mean?

A bitter smile appeared on Lao Li's lips, and Qi Yuan was instantly shrouded in a veil of mystery in his eyes.

I can’t see through it. I can’t see through it at all.

He was slightly stunned, and a possible guess emerged in his mind.

Is it a test?

Qi Yuan already knew that he brought Huai Hu with him not just to express his gratitude, but for other reasons, so he wanted to test their attitude on purpose. This seemed to explain it.

It was exactly in line with his imagination of Qi Yuan.

Thinking of this, Lao Li solemnly cupped his hands, and the koi tail swayed gently: "Then I'm here, I wish Mr. Qi Yuan will definitely deliver the goods."

It's now!

Qi Yuan pressed the card drawing button, and the approval of noble morality seemed to give him a thumbs up. A flash of light passed, and a new item appeared.

【Exercise the doll. 】

[Put the skills you want to learn into the puppet, and the puppet will train itself 7/24, and the results of the training will be fed back to the host. ]

The simple skill description represents dedication and hard work, and represents the hourly wage of 1 public morality.

"call……"

Qi Yuan let out a long sigh and was speechless for a long time.

The clock struck zero at this moment, and a sense of destiny that he had successfully drawn a card lingered in his heart for a long, long time...

"Qi Yuan?"

Lao Li asked curiously, very confused about Qi Yuan who suddenly entered the sage state.

Qi Yuan looked up at Lao Li after hearing the voice and thanked him with emotion: "Lao Li, your Koi is really valuable. I will come to you to draw cards in the future."

Lao Li nodded in confusion.

"as long as you are happy."

After all, it was just a small episode in the conversation.

After a cough, Lao Li was about to continue speaking when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He had no choice but to answer the call. After saying a few words, Lao Li's face immediately changed drastically.

"What? Did Ah make potions and blow up the kitchen again?"

"I haven't made any money yet!"

"I can only hurry up and take some commissions... What? No commissions? This is a bit difficult. I'll use some connections. Are you two okay? What? You fainted because of the durian smeared on your face?"

"..."

Just from the conversation, one can get a glimpse of the chaos in the Li Detective Agency.

The dynamic balance of being content with poverty was suddenly broken. Lao Li suddenly turned into an ordinary busy middle-aged man with visible fatigue on his face.

"Small things, all small things."

Lao Li hung up the phone and wiped his sweat: "It's just that I will be a little busy these few days, and my luck will be a little worse, but I will be back on track soon."

Qi Yuan nodded.

It seems that luck is a consumable. As soon as I made a shipment, Lao Li got into trouble and could only wait for his luck to recover slowly.

Although it is more likely a coincidence, Qi Yuan now believes in metaphysics.

"Old Li, I'm sorry for making you suffer."

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