(thirty)
After all, this matter was the business of the Lincheng Police Station. Although Yan Changge followed the report, he had no position to intervene. He thought it was just a serial murder case, but in the end, it turned out to be so dark. It seemed that this case would not be solved in one or two days.
"Thank you very much for your help during this period," Director Xu said to Yan Changge after listening to Shen Yifei's report. "Without you, our Lincheng Police Station and the Armed Police Brigade would have suffered a great loss."
"It is the duty of our generation of martial artists to eliminate harm for the people and clean up the pests in the martial arts world. Director Xu, there is no need to thank me. I have an impatient personality and cannot stand these shady things. I should be the one to thank you for getting the support of the Lincheng Police Station, which allows me to go ahead and clean up these bad apples." Yan Changge replied sincerely.
Director Xu: “…”
He thought that even if his ability to speak in an official language was not the best in the world, he was invincible in Lincheng. Who knew that he would meet his rival today? How broad-minded a person must be to say that his own achievements are worthless and thank those who helped him. What a realm!
Shen Yifei: "..."
He had always been very curious about Yan Changge. He didn't understand how this man could use the face of a demon cult leader to say such righteous and solemn words that sounded like something from a news broadcast. The words he used when writing the report were not as formal and official as the words Yan Changge casually said. Was Yan Changge just saying it verbally as if it were an official statement, or did he really think so from the bottom of his heart?
If it is the former, then his humanistic level is really very high; if it is the latter, then this person's ideological level has reached the level of a great man!
Thinking of how he often wanted to point a gun at the great man, Shen Yifei felt ashamed, but he just couldn't control himself.
"Then..." Director Xu hesitated for a moment and said, "Although it is not in line with the regulations to say this, we don't know how strong our opponent is, and we really need the support of martial artists. If anything difficult happens in the future, can we ask Instructor Yan to help? Don't worry, we won't let you do anything too dangerous, and you can't act like you did today in the future. Your safety is the most important thing to us!"
Yan Changge said without hesitation: "As long as the police station needs it, the people need it, and the country needs it, I, Yan Changge, will do whatever it takes. Director Xu, please stop talking about who is important and who is not. Every policeman, every soldier, and every citizen is the pillar of the country, and their lives are more important than mine. Since I have this extraordinary martial arts, I naturally have to bear a heavier responsibility. I was born to be useful, Director Xu, please don't be polite, just tell me if you have anything to say."
Director Xu: “…”
Shen Yifei: "..."
The two were so scared by Yan Changge's words that they lined up to leave. Can you please not say the movie lines of "With great ability comes great responsibility" in such a high-sounding way? If this person is transferred to the Lincheng Police Station, he won't have to worry about writing materials in the future!
"Ahem," Chief Xu said, "On behalf of all the police officers of the Lincheng Police Station, all the soldiers of the Armed Police Brigade, and the general public of Lincheng, I would like to thank Instructor Yan for his great help. If Instructor Yan needs any help in life or work, please feel free to ask. As long as it does not violate laws and regulations, justice, or social morality, our Lincheng Police Station will do its best to satisfy Instructor Yan."
Hearing Director Xu's promise, Yan Changge said frankly: "In this case, I do have a favor to ask of you."
"Just say it." Director Xu, as a leader with many years of experience, gradually caught up with Yan Changge's train of thought.
"My lover Qu Lian has a strange fate. He will encounter a disaster every five years. He is 25 years old this year, and there are still four months away from the New Year's Eve of the old calendar. I am really worried about leaving him, but I don't want to take him to a too dangerous place. When I go out on a mission in the future, can I let him stay in the police station and find a few male police officers with families and sexual orientation to protect him? Don't worry, it won't be too troublesome. The police station is a place of justice and can suppress most of the negative energy. As long as he stays in the police station, he won't be in too much danger." Yan Changge said.
Director Xu Shen Yifei: "..."
There were so many things to complain about Yan Changge's words that they didn't know where to start. Fortunately, this request was not excessive. You can't let someone fight for the country in the front while his family is hurt.
Director Xu nodded immediately and said, "No problem, do you think I can do it? Then let him stay in my office and I will protect him personally!"
Yan Changge carefully observed Director Xu and found that he had clear eyes, straight eyebrows, and a rare white aura. He was a very honest and reliable person. Moreover, he was over 50 years old and should not like a frivolous young man like Qu Lian. He looked like a reliable person.
So the upright Yan Changge didn't hesitate to be polite and nodded, "Director Xu is the most upright and trustworthy person I have ever met. I feel relieved to entrust Qu Lian to you."
Shen Yifei: "..."
When Director Xu and Yan Changge were talking, Captain Shen played the background the whole time and couldn't get a word in. The content of the conversation between the two was too profound, and he almost vomited blood and died just by listening to it. He really couldn't keep up with their train of thought.
After discussion, both Director Xu and Yan Changge got satisfactory answers. Director Xu was satisfied that he had found a talisman for his police officers who worked hard on the front line, while Yan Changge was satisfied that someone offered the method of gaining merit for free and could also help him take care of Qu Lian, which was really killing two birds with one stone.
After leaving Chief Xu's office, Yan Changge went to find Qu Lian and prepared to go home. He was not a professional, and the police station did not need him to intervene in the investigation. He would only go out when the police station needed help, and he was usually very free.
On the way back, Qu Lian drove again. Before getting in the car, Yan Changge held his wrist with some concern and said, "Drive carefully. I'm right beside you. You are the one who is most susceptible to negative energy."
"Yes," Qu Lian nodded, "I will be careful."
I don't know if it was because of Yan Changge's words or because the negative energy had already exploded in front of the police station, but now they were a little exhausted, and the two of them returned home without any worries. The cat and three dogs at home had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and as soon as they came back, they took them to the place where they had their daily metabolism, and asked the shit shoveler to clean up their place and offer new offerings for the day.
After spending a long time together, the four animals were able to get close to Yan Changge. After all, no matter how scary he was, he was still the master.
After playing with the cats and dogs for a while, Yan Changge went back to his room, took a shower, changed his clothes, put on an apron, washed his hands, and cooked for Qu Lian.
Ever since Qu Lian had eaten Yan Changge's cooking, he felt that food outside tasted particularly bad. Yan Changge also felt that the food cooked at home at least did not have so many chronic poisons, so he took on the task of being a chef and personally made food and medicinal food for Qu Lian to regulate his body.
While eating, Qu Lian looked at Yan Changge who was looking at him silently and asked, "You really don't need to eat?"
Yan Changge smiled and said, "Really, there is no need. In fact, all kinds of grains contain impurities, which are not good for the innate pure energy. Since I have already fasted, it is better not to eat them."
"I heard them say how impressive you were today," Qu Lian said with bright eyes, "Are you really the hermit immortal who can fly and hide in the ground in the fairy tales?"
"Don't let your imagination run wild. How can you believe something so unscientific?" Yan Changge corrected. "According to the law of energy, I just accumulate more energy than others. Ordinary people maintain a normal life by converting the calories in food into internal energy, but I can absorb energy directly, so naturally I don't need to replenish other energy."
Qu Lian: "...I think it's not very scientific for a person to absorb electricity."
"You should believe in human ability and the infinite possibilities of science," Yan Changge said seriously, "As long as we grasp the truth of the world, everything is possible."
Qu Lian: “…”
This topic is definitely an irreconcilable contradiction between a poor student and a good student. Qu Lian really can't discuss the law of conservation of energy and atomic physics with Yan Changge. He feels dizzy when he sees Yan Changge doing the questions.
Sometimes when Qu Lian opened Yan Changge's neatly written exercise book, he would inexplicably sympathize with the Lincheng candidates who would take the college entrance examination next year. They had studied hard for more than ten years, but in the end they were defeated in seconds by someone who couldn't even write simplified Chinese a year ago. How would they feel?
As for Yan Changge, he will go to the best university in China in the future... Qu Lian silently prayed for all the students in his heart.
(31)
After dinner, Qu Lian and Yan Changge took the cats and dogs out for a walk as usual. After returning, Qu Lian exercised to burn off the calories, while Yan Changge did some exercises to study. He had already finished most of the math and science exam questions for the college entrance examination, and was concentrating on studying Chinese and English.
Although China is now the world's largest country, Chinese is a compulsory course for students in every country, and Chinese people can communicate with people wherever they go. However, in order to promote the all-round development of students, China still requires every student to learn a foreign language. Yan Changge chose English, which is the easiest and most common language to learn. However, English is completely different from Chinese. Yan Changge finally encountered a shortcoming this time and found it very difficult to learn.
He is now studying the English textbook for the first grade of junior high school. He can memorize words easily. After all, his mind is strong and he remembers everything that happened thousands of years ago clearly. What are mere words? However, the grammar conversion between the two languages is a matter of habit. Often the deeper the habit, the more difficult it is to learn English.
Seeing Yan Changge struggling with English, Qu Lian felt a little happy. He believed that Yan Changge would be able to overcome this difficulty, so he could watch the excitement so easily, watching Yan Changge overcome all the storms and waves, but still struggled to move forward in the small ditch.
Yan Changge is a straight sword, not a fancy soft sword like the ones in the West. He naturally likes Chinese characters that are horizontal and vertical like himself, and does not like letters that are circled one by one.
I was tired from studying and stretched myself. From the corner of my eye, I saw Qu Lian eating strawberries and smiling at me. There was a hint of schadenfreude in his smile, as if he was very happy to see that I had hit a bottleneck.
Yan Changge raised his hand and pinched Qu Lian's jaw so that he couldn't bite off the strawberry in his mouth. The red strawberry between his rosy lips looked particularly tempting.
"Are you happy to see that I can't learn English?" Yan Changge asked in a deep voice, stroking Qu Lian's smooth chin with his fingertips.
Qu Lian used the tip of his tongue to hook the strawberry, and uttered a vague "hmm", obviously not taking Yan Changge's threat seriously. Others even found it very difficult to get close to Yan Changge, but Qu Lian was not afraid of his anger, and he didn't know where he got such a thick nerve.
Yan Changge lowered his head, put the strawberry in his mouth, and said to Qu Lian: "I want to eat strawberries. Let's see if you can beat me."
Qu Lian immediately rushed forward and used his tongue to fight with him for the strawberry. The poor strawberry quickly turned into strawberry jam under the fight between the two of them, and the red juice flowed out from the corners of the mouth of the winner Qu Lian, all the way down to his neck. As Qu Lian's Adam's apple rolled, the red water droplets also trembled, as if they were about to fall to the ground.
Yan Changge, who never ate food, seemed to like eating strawberries. He not only snatched the strawberry jam from Qu Lian's mouth, but also did not let go of the strawberry juice flowing on Qu Lian. The tip of his tongue caught the dripping juice, followed the trace of the strawberry juice, and went back to the corner of his lips, leaving a seal of victory.
Qu Lian panted heavily, hugged Yan Changge tightly and said, "When can it be done? Do we really have to wait five to ten years? I feel like I'm about to explode!"
A few days ago, he was the one who said he could wait, and now he is the one who can't wait any longer. Qu Lian was really driven into a corner by Yan Changge, and in a fit of emotion he tore off Yan Changge's T-shirt.
"No," Yan Changge held down Qu Lian's restless claws and said sternly, "You must be patient now, for the sake of a long life."
"To die under the peony flowers is to be a romantic ghost. Even if you can live to be a hundred years old, you can only do it for one, two, three days... I'm already twenty-five, and the best I can do is sixty, right? There are only thirty-five years left, so why would I want to live a hundred years?" Qu Lian was so anxious that he pinched Yan Changge's lower body.
Yan Changge grabbed his hand again and kissed Qu Lian's ear: "Trust me."
"Do you believe you can do it until you are a hundred years old?" Qu Lian's ears were a little sensitive. Her body became soft after being kissed by him. She finally came down obediently and asked.
“Even two hundred years old is fine.” Yan Changge smiled and held the person in his arms.
There seemed to be something strange happening to him just now.
It was as if when it was a divine weapon, it encountered an opponent that was equal to it, and the sword spirit's pride was aroused, and it wanted to release all its strength to fight the opponent; it was also as if when it was tossed around in the hands of people, it met a true warrior on the battlefield who was dedicated to the country and the people, and it was willing to use all its strength to assist him in protecting the people; it was also as if it had just been born from the fire in the sword house, and it had exhausted all its strength to take shape and flew out from the flames.
Both are similar, and neither is similar.
Yan Changge didn't understand this strange feeling. He was afraid of hurting Qu Lian who was so close to him, so he quickly suppressed it. Normally, it was easy for him to control his sword energy, but this time it was strange. The more he suppressed this strange feeling, the more it rebounded, making him a little crazy. He wanted to press Qu Lian hard on the sofa, transform into his original form, and pierce his whole body with his long sword...
No, no, it's not a long sword, but what is it? What else does he have besides the sword?
"Okay, then don't do it. Just think of me as being horny and losing my mind." Seeing that the man's expression was getting more and more weird, Qu Lian thought that he was angry with him for making trouble, so he tried to pull his body out of Yan Changge's arms. However, he couldn't move. Yan Changge's two hands were clasped around his waist like iron clamps, and he couldn't escape at all.
"What's wrong?" Qu Lian tried to pry his hands away, but couldn't move them. "Be gentle, you're pinching me and it's hurting me."
Hearing the word "pain", Yan Changge reluctantly withdrew his hand. The body in his arms was so fragile that it seemed that if he exerted even a little force, blood would splash onto the sofa, just like countless times before, just like all the people in the past died.
But that was not right. He had never thought of killing Qu Lian, but why did he feel like piercing her? If he didn't use a sword, what else could he use?
Yan Changge suddenly had an idea and said, "Let me watch the movie you wanted to watch with me last time again."
Qu Lian's eyes lit up: "Of course no problem, you are finally interested, right, hehehe."
"I'm not interested," Yan Changge said mysteriously, "I just want to study and research it."
Qu Lian: “…”
Since Yan Changge had specified that he should read it alone, Qu Lian put the notebook in Yan Changge's room, went back to the bedroom, closed the door and played with his phone. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself if he heard the noise in Yan Changge's room, so he put on headphones and listened to music.
I don’t know what Yan Changge is researching in there. Qu Lian was thinking about it while looking at the news on Weibo.
Yan Changge's fan count has reached a peak value, more than 2 million and no longer rising. The previous few videos are indeed not enough, and more content is needed. However, Qu Lian does not need to worry about this, and believes that Shang Huaiyuan will definitely be able to think of a way to maintain the popularity.
While I was thinking about it, I received a private message from Zhao Yingyu: [You are still forwarding Yan Changge's signed Weibo, why is WeChat ignoring you? Do you want to go out and have fun tonight? Linzi invited some young and handsome stars, there are some types you like. ]
Qu Lian quickly switched to their usual WeChat group and saw several people discussing where to go in the evening. Among them, Zhao Yingyu had @ him many times, but Qu Lian's WeChat was always in do not disturb mode, so he didn't hear it.
Zhao Yingyu: [@Lian Erye, come out and have fun. ]
Master Lian: [Not very happy, I am exercising at home. ]
Bird in the Forest; [Long time no see. I didn’t go on your horse riding trip last time. I heard that you had an accident and were saved by a master? I saw his videos being shared everywhere on Weibo. Is he really that amazing?]
Master Lian: [It is even more amazing than what you have seen. There is no one like him before and there will be no one like him after. He is the only one who can do anything. And he is also a gentleman, a good man. He can't help but take a kitten or a puppy home to raise. There are already four little lives in my family now. I wonder if there will be more in the future.]
Zhao Yingyu: [He keeps stray dogs and cats in your house? How can a freeloader be so arrogant? Are you just letting him do this? ]
Master Lian: [I am happy to do so. I also like to do good deeds. If you have the guts, say this to his face. Don’t hide away when you see him!]
Li Er: [……]
Longlong: [……]
Chirima: [……]
Bird in the Forest: [What's wrong? Isn't Yingyu always responsible for what he does? It's just a sentence. It's not good for this person to keep cats and dogs in Xiaolian's house. Why don't you dare to say it directly? "
Li Er: [Brother Lin, this person...]
Long Long: [It is already very difficult for us to stand in front of him.]
Qianlima: [He looked at me, and I just wanted to kneel down and ask for my life. I still can't understand how Xiaolian dared to be so intimate with this person. You don't know, because of him, I think there might be some martial arts truth hidden in "Five Years of College Entrance Examination and Three Years of Simulation". That day when I came back from the horse farm, I bought a set and did it for several days. My brother thought I was stupid and asked me if I suddenly lost my memory and thought I was only sixteen years old. ]
Bird in the Forest: [What is this mess? Wulin? This person is a martial arts master, how good is his martial arts?]
Li Er: [I want to tell you the truth but I’m afraid of offending you.]
Longlong: [I dare not tell the truth.]
Chirima: [But I can't hide the truth, Brother Lin...]
Master Lian: [He is one hundred yuan better at martial arts than you. ]
Zhao Yingyu: [……]
Bird in the Forest: [Haha, then I'd like to ask you for your advice. I just watched the video online, and I can't see anything special about it, except that his Qinggong is a little better, but I wonder how good his skills are?]
Master Lian: [You know the result without having to compete with me. Can you use a motorcycle? ]
Bird in the Forest: [Since you are so confident, let's go to the underground boxing ring today and have a gamble. I haven't made any extra money in a long time, and I don't know if the people in the boxing ring still recognize me.]
After saying that, he sent the address and asked Yan Changge to come to the boxing ring with an attitude that did not brook rejection.
Qu Lian frowned and posted on WeChat: [No, he just helped the police to bust a gangster's den today. The other side used heavy weapons. He was exhausted and weak for a while.]
Zhao Yingyu: [Excuse.]
Bird in the Forest: [Is it an internal injury? How long will it take to regulate your breathing? Is a year enough? By the way, I can use another year to practice boxing. ]
This blatant sarcasm made Qu Lian so angry that she threw her phone down: "Lin Hengyan, you are such an egomaniac!"
Lin Hengyan is different from Qu Lian and others. He is a master from a real martial arts family. When he was young, he participated in some reality shows and was very popular. Just when Lin Hengyan was shining in the martial arts circle, he suddenly disappeared. When he came back a few years later, he was no longer the same person. He was just a young man from a martial arts family, but after he came back, Lin Hengyan was the real heir of the Southern Fist. At this time, Lin Hengyan's eyes were murderous. Qu Feng once said to Qu Lian that Lin Hengyan must have seen blood. Such a person is too scary, so Qu Lian should stay away from him.
Lin Hengyan was not originally the designated heir, as there was a more talented person in the Lin family branch. At that time, Qu Lian and his friends got along well with Lin Hengyan, who was not the heir, because they were of equal status. But when Lin Hengyan came back, Qu Lian and his friends gradually distanced themselves from him, because they were no longer in the same circle.
However, because the Lin family was the Zhao family's patron saint, and Zhao Yingyu and Lin Hengyan had been friends since childhood and had always had a good relationship, this circle did not completely exclude Lin Hengyan.
Lin Hengyan had been humble at home for a few years and endured the boasting of the children of that branch. Now that he is in power, he can't stand others saying that he is not good enough. Lin Hengyan's martial arts skills were really fought out in actual combat. Ordinary people are really not his opponents. Even the elders of the family will be forced to retreat by his murderous aura.
Only true masters know that sometimes moves, skills, and internal strength are often secondary. Except for those top-notch masters, few people are not afraid of fierce generals. Lin Hengyan is such a brave and courageous general. The first thing he did when he came back was to challenge the genius of the branch. His fierce attack was like a tiger, which left a psychological shadow on the genius. In the future, he would hesitate to fight with others, let alone defeat Lin Hengyan.
Lin Hengyan is such a person that once his challenge is rejected, he will use various methods to force the other party to take action, and his request is simply impossible to refuse.
Qu Lian was secretly upset and walked around the room in anger. Why was he so impatient that he showed off Yan Changge in the chat group but forgot about Lin Hengyan's character. And Zhao Yingyu seemed to deliberately arouse Lin Hengyan's interest in Yan Changge, and Qu Lian was also angry with him for a while.
"What's wrong?" Yan Changge's voice came from outside the door.
Qu Lian opened the door awkwardly and said, "It's nothing, I dropped my phone...Have you finished watching the movie?"
"I've seen it," Yan Changge nodded slightly and asked, "Who is Lin Hengyan? Did he make you angry?"
Yan Changge said as he walked to the corner and picked up the phone that Qu Lian had dropped. It was indeed a phone that I spent a lot of money on. It was still working after being dropped so hard. Qu Lian did not lock the screen, so Yan Changge opened Qu Lian's WeChat chat interface with a flick of his hand and flipped through the chat history.
"Don't pay attention to him!" Qu Lian said, "You have used up all your energy today, so take a good rest and ignore these idle people."
"Nothing," Yan Changge said calmly, "Since the other party sincerely invites me, I can't refuse. This is the gentleman's demeanor."
After returning the phone to Qu Lian, Yan Changge's face darkened.
It just so happened that he had a lot of energy that he had no place to use, and he hoped that Lin Hengyan's martial arts skills were high enough that he could withstand a move from him.
Author's words: Qu Lian: You have a 2,000-year-old black iron sword that has not rusted. It has been in the cemetery for hundreds of years and has not rusted. What kind of metal maintenance oil did you apply? !
Yan Changge: Sigh, I had a sheath at that time
Qu Lian: Haha
Yan Changge: Sigh, now I have you
Qu Lian: I have never understood, in your eyes, is there any difference between me and Qiao?
Yan Changge: Yes
Qu Lian: What's the difference?
Yan Changge: After the sheath is in, you don't need to take it out. You have to keep going in and out, which will cause great wear and tear, and you need more maintenance oil.
Qu Lian: …