After resting at home for a day, Wang Chuan got up early the next day and returned to normal working conditions and went to Liusanmen to click Mao.

The sky is high and the air is cool, the birds are chirping, and the water of the Qinglong River is gurgling westward. Several fallen leaves have appeared on the water surface, floating among the ripples and swaying, staggering into the cracks of the rocks.

After more than a month of separation, everything near the Six Doors suddenly became familiar and unfamiliar, making people feel fresh and happy.

Especially the difficult cases in his hands have been solved by Captain Liang, who is still confined to his home and he doesn’t have to suffer any more. It’s really pleasant!

Yesterday, Chen Lian and Wang Chuan talked about Captain Liang, and they couldn't help but sigh for Yicuilou. The former "home" was once again severely cracked down by Liushemen, and they were all taken down. No acquaintances in the building were spared and all of them were thrown into the prison of the Ministry of Justice.

After leaving Yicuilou, she arrived at Wang Chuan's house. Chen Lian, who had not yet come into contact with too many people, still maintains a kind heart. No matter what the people in Yicuilou have for her, she has been raised by her and taught her skills, but she still maintains a grateful heart for the building and is worried about the fate of Yicuilou and the people in the building.

Especially Sister Ping, if it weren't for her, Chen Lian wouldn't be able to escape from the quagmire. Now she might have been in prison like everyone else.

But now Sister Ping has also been put into prison with the people in Yicuilou. I wonder if it’s good to be in prison?

The little girl's worries were written on her face, but no matter how worried she was, she would not make any requests to Wang Chuan, so that her husband could help Yicuilou and Ping Jie'er to escape.

How big a quagmire is such a big thing happening in Beijing? She doesn't understand it very well, but she also vaguely understands it. Moreover, as the husband of Liusanmen, making such a request herself would make her husband dilemma?

So Chen Lian only mentioned the whereabouts of Sister Ping when Wang Chuan asked, and did not mention anything else.

After passing Mao at Liushemen, Wang Chuan was called by his colleagues to patrol the streets.

The Liusanmen's big action this time made the entire Qinglong River panic, and even the thieves were less than before. Wang Chuan patrols the streets with his colleagues, and he didn't notice anything. There were fewer sisters who would say hello to him in the past. The flowers and willows were in a desolate scene, as if the cold winter was coming.

Turning out of the lane, Qinghefang opened a small door, and a sedan chair was carried out by two sedan chairmen. When they met Wang Chuan and his team of constables, they had to avoid it.

The constables didn't pay attention to the sedan chair and walked forward on the street. However, the sedan chair suddenly stopped on the side of the road, and the embroidered curtain was gently lifted by a plain white jade hand, revealing a pretty face like a delicate flower.

"Is Constable Wang in front?"

A delicate voice sounded from the sedan chair.

Wang Chuan looked at the sound of a young and white face in the flower window of the sedan chair, as bright as peach blossoms. Who is it?

"I said who it is? It turns out that it is the little peach blossom girl. I went out in the sedan chair early in the morning. Where are you going?"

When Wang Chuan said that, he recalled the scene of the ancient Taoist Changting for more than a month ago. This woman with a lot of thoughts on her body, but she was not a good match for her and could make people fool around at will?

And fight this hole in a good fight, and compare the height and depth!

The colleagues walked away with a slutty smile and said, "You two are chatting slowly, let me go patrol the street first." Wang Chuan had no choice but to see them walking away. He knew it was useless to call, so he let them avoid them from afar.

Xiao Taohua ordered the sedan chairwoman to put down the sedan chair, lifted the curtain with his bare hands, and came out of the sedan chair with a slender waist. Yanran chuckled and said, "This month, major events happened frequently on both sides of the Qinglong River. The sisters on the street all said that Feng Shui was wrong. I was about to go to Baiyun Temple to catch a stick of incense when I was fine in the morning, but I just went out and happened to meet Constable Wang. Such a clever thing, I thought it was because the Taoist ancestor saw that I was sincere and gave me a fate. Constable Wang, what I said was right?"

"Miss Taohua is afraid she's thinking it wrong."

Wang Chuan said, "In the next Bai Ding, at most, he can only write six door documents. He has no strengths elsewhere, and cannot write poems and lyrics. He does not understand any music and verses at all, and he cannot learn the three peach blossoms by Han Tong. If the Taoist ancestor appeared, he would not let me be a vulgar constable like you appear in front of you, but he should let a romantic talent descend from the sky and offer flowers to the girl."

Xiao Taohua sighed sadly: "What are the words of Constable Wang? Although the little woman is in the fireworks, she is not only aware of poetry, lyrics, music and essays. The heroes of the world, heroes of the world, and heroes of the world, I also admire them. If I had not had the power to tie a chicken and had no skills, I really want to learn that female hero of the word, and walk all over the world to punish evil and promote good. I always stay in Qinghefang. I really don't know how envious I am. Constable Wang is a six-sect prince, and he is also a hero. How can I not admire them?"

"Miss Peach Blossom was joking."

Wang Chuan smiled and said, "Our six doors are not well-known in the world. When it comes to talking about it, they all call us hawks in the court. If you want to be a hero in the world and talk to me, you will be in the wrong camp."

Xiao Taohua laughed and said, "Constable Wang is joking again. He said something poetically on the long pavilion that day. Now that he said this, only people like Constable Wang can laugh at himself so recklessly. Now in the world, all the sects rely on the breath of the six gates. Even walking in the city and taking a controlled knife, they must be approved by the six gates. I wonder how majestic it is. The eagle soars in the sky and the divine dogs lie in the family and country. They are all majestic divine beasts, which are so great!"

"Yeah?"

Wang Chuan raised his eyebrows and secretly praised the famous prostitute for having a clever mouth. If she hadn't been on guard against her earlier, she would have really been so arrogant.

"yes."

Xiao Taohua covered her red lips with her hands and smiled and said, "And the reputation of the King of Constables who killed the bandit leader in Chenggu County, Chengzhou, was introduced to Beijing a few days ago. Such a mighty and heroic figure, just thinking about it, is fascinating."

"My reputation has spread so quickly?"

Wang Chuan was shocked. However, this kind of thing was not a secret anyway. The bandits in the Chengliang Mountains had been eaten by the dog king of Xiliang. He was in the six doors and was not afraid of revenge, so it didn't matter if he spread it.

"Can the Peach Blossom Girl know how she killed the thief chief?"

Wang Chuan asked with a smile.

Xiao Taohua said: "This matter shows the power of the King Constable. How can Xiao Taohua not know? According to people, the King Constable flew away, fell from the sky, and directly killed the bandit leader in the Hualiang Mountains."

Wang Chuan asked again with a smile: "Can the Peach Blossom Girl know what the name of the move that fell from the sky?"

Xiao Taohua thought for a while and said, "In the past, Taizu once said a palm technique that descended from the sky, called the Tathagata Divine Palm, but that palm technique was only seen in Taizu's mouth and no one has ever used it. The one used by the King and Constable was not the Tathagata Divine Palm, right?"

Wang Chuan shook his head with his hands in his arms and said, "No, no. My skill is falling from the sky. I use not the palm of my hand, but the buttocks, called the butt backwards, flat sand and falling geese style."

The little peach blossom's red lips were slightly opened, and there was nothing to say.
Chapter completed!