Chapter 190 What is this?

"Imperial Censor Lai is truly a man of integrity." Shen Qingzhou said. Lai Mingcheng was suppressed by the God of Capture again. He didn't know martial arts, and he could only hold on for once, relying on his inner strength.

Although you are upright, this world is not a Confucian world. You'll be lucky if you can hold on for once.

He didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise. His skills were particularly difficult to come by, but he didn't expect Lai Mingcheng to be able to contribute them. He didn't understand.

【Paper Talk: You can use up your talent to write articles】

It was just a simple skill, and there was no level division. Shen Qingzhou was a little uncomfortable with it, but he naturally knew how to use this skill.

At the desk, if he has a skill, he must use it, even if he feels that the skill is of little use to him now. What can he do with that little bit of talent?

What should I write? I happened to see the collection of poems that Fan Xian recited that day. Regardless of whether they were written by Fan Xian or not, these poems can be passed down.

"The forest is dark and the grass is startled by the wind." Shen Qingzhou monitored his body. The moment he put pen to paper, he felt that the lifeless little white ball of light seemed to come to life and was pulled onto the brush.

Shen Qingzhou learned calligraphy since he was a child, but after joining the army, he was definitely not a master, but could be considered average. Because he could not practice true Qi when he was young, he was really studious.

"The general drew his bow at night, and the common people looked for the white feather, but it was buried in the stone." As the pen tip fell, the whole piece of paper slowly glowed with a milky white light. When the light faded, the whole paper looked a little different.

Shen Qingzhou picked up the paper and was slightly stunned. How could a piece of paper be so heavy? It must be at least two kilograms.

After feeling his talent, he found that there was only a little bit left, but Shen Qingzhou knew inexplicably that it would recover, it just took time.

With a flash, he came to the back mountain with the paper. He wanted to see the power of this talent.

With a thought, the paper in his hand floated by itself, and then suddenly exploded. Then, Shen Qingzhou had an idea.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the sky, glowing all over and with a blurred face. In his hand, there appeared a bow and arrow, with a blood-red arrow. The figure rushed forward, and as the shadow moved, the bow opened like an autumn moon in the sky, and the arrow flew out like a meteor falling to the ground. The effect was maximized.

Shen Qingzhou looked in the direction where the arrow went. On the mountain wall, a small mark of the arrow appeared. Shen Qingzhou estimated that the attack power was no more than four levels, which was different from the exaggerated performance.

However, thinking of the amount of talent, he understood that the poem just now was about Li Guang. Logically, it should be the same as in the novel, summoning Li Guang to shoot an arrow. But he suddenly realized that if Li Guang was summoned, he would be an ordinary mortal general with stronger arms. In addition, he can also summon himself or other people.

Of course he chose himself. In this vast world, his archery skills were definitely the most powerful, but he lacked talent, so he could only choose to capture the gods. He did show up, but his power was a bit pitiful.

He was a little disappointed. He had thought that he could practice Confucianism and Taoism in addition to nuclear energy and true qi in this world of Joy of Life. But it seemed that it was not possible. The main reason was that he did not know how to cultivate talent. He had tried reading, but it was useless.

About an hour later, his talent was fully restored. He thought about it and realized that it was useless. Not to mention a fourth-grade attack, even a ninth-grade attack would be useless to him.

However, this talent reminded him of a novel. Back to reality, he would first see how to cultivate his talent.

……

Northern Qi. "I am Nangong Wang, your humble servant, and I am honored to meet your Majesty." A young man who looked very steady and respectful faced Zhan Doudou.

Of course, if his attitude was known by people who knew him, they would understand how good he was at pretending. He was a well-known fox in the Six Gates. Although he failed in the competition for the Four Famous Constables, he was also one of the top three gold medal constables. He had a very crazy personality, but Shen Qingzhou ordered not to kill each other, so the God of Constables and the Four Famous Constables were able to suppress him, especially the God of Constables. Before he became the God of Constables, he fought with him for two days and completely conquered him.

This time he came to Northern Qi, he was assigned by the God of Catching to establish the Six Gates in Northern Qi. After Nangong Wang knew about this mission, he volunteered, and the God of Catching assigned it to him. To cooperate with other countries, a fox is indeed needed.

He knew that Zhan Doudou was a woman, disguised as a man, but he was not curious at all, and of course, he was not too scared either.

He said he came to Northern Qi to establish the Six Gates, but in fact, it was the beginning of the Six Gates plan to capture gods. With the support of the Grand Master, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Zhan Doudou thought for a while and realized that his ability to control the situation had declined. He really needed the help of the Six Gates. The main thing was that it seemed impossible not to let them come. The Six Gates had already entered the territory of Northern Qi and began to solve cases directly in the name of the Six Gates. Even though they knew it was not the government, many people believed it for some unknown reason because of the reputation of the Four Famous Detectives.

After all, the Six Gates don’t care about any local relationships at all, which is also a point that many ordinary people believe.

Of course, there is another reason. The reason why the Six Gates were able to work in the territory of Northern Qi was that they were intentionally allowed in by some high-ranking officials or aristocratic families of Northern Qi.

Zhan Doudou could certainly expel them, but she also wanted to take control of this force. The God of Constable once said that one was not qualified to be a silver medal constable unless he was at the eighth rank, so she wanted to win him over.

It was also to give Shen Qingzhou face. It seemed that the Grand Master wanted the Six Gates of Qing Kingdom to become the Six Gates of the World.

She thought this was a good idea. If the Six Gates belonged to Qing Kingdom, then Qing Kingdom would be too powerful.

After leaving the palace, Nangong Wang took his brothers directly to the Ministry of Justice. This time, he brought 150 people to Northern Qi. Northern Qi was worried because of the large number of people. Zhan Doudou had a good idea. He wanted to send a group of people from the Six Gates, all of whom were Qi people, so there was no need to worry about rebellion.

These 150 people are basically constables, and there are also a dozen silver medal chief constables and two gold medal chief constables, who are considered his supporters.

The people of Northern Qi didn't know this, but these constables were not silver-medal constables, but they were also eighth-rank. They just lacked merit. Now they are here.

"The Six Gates are asking for a meeting. This is not an organization from the Qing Kingdom. Why are they coming to our Qi Kingdom?" In the hall, a dozen people sat quietly, intending to give the Six Gates a warning.

Of course Zhan Doudou had explained it, but he also let them test out this group of people's style of doing things.

"I am the Lord of the Six Gates' God of Catching. I care about the world and always remember the oath that the Grand Master made to the Six Gates. This time, we came to Northern Qi to do only three things: catch bandits, catch bandits, and catch fucking bandits. This time, I want the Ministry of Justice's archives." Nangong Wang made such arrogant remarks, and the people he brought with him had no curiosity at all. Here he comes, and the fox takes action.

Nangong Wang sat back and a chair naturally appeared. He sat opposite the person who was obviously in charge, and the others sat behind him.

"Who are the Six Gates? How dare you come to the Ministry of Justice of Qi and speak such nonsense?" A voice sounded, and a teacup came directly towards Nangong Wang.

(Everyone knows how to act cool next)

(End of this chapter)