I am immortal in history

"This governor is doing something!"

Li Ping'an doesn't have a good impression of the aristocratic families, but he won't completely deny it. At least if Lu Fuyin's policies are implemented, the capital will indeed become much cleaner.

Clean in every sense of the word.

The clogged streets became smooth and the muddy roads became smooth.

With white guards patrolling every street, there have been fewer fights. After all, if you are caught, you will be fined.

The other layer is clean, with fewer people dying.

Refugees freezing to death and starving to death is a systematic project. It is impossible for the government to issue money and food every day. What is reduced is the number of civilians killed by thieves. With the strict pursuit of the police, the number of people dying while walking at night has become less common.

Jianghu thieves are more afraid of the court than the common people!

Li Ping'an was deeply touched by this. He did not receive any named corpses for half a month.

Lu Fuyin is not a pure person with high moral character. He will use green-skinned gangsters like Pang Er to work and stabilize the people in the capital, but allows the refugees to starve to death and freeze to death.

In just two months, the capital has taken on a completely new look, and at least it can be called a capable minister.

"Sure enough, everyone and everything must be considered right from wrong!

Li Ping'an did not complain because of the lack of income. Anyway, the bulk of the money was made in Tianlao, which gave him a sense of "Why don't I be poor alone".

In a blink of an eye, it’s New Year’s Eve again.

This winter was not too cold, with only a few light snowfalls.

Li Ping'an was walking on the street carrying the wine jar. He didn't see any frozen bones, or he might have ignored them automatically.

"call……"

He rubbed his hands in exasperation, unlocked the door and entered the courtyard, where he saw a man in white sitting under the peach tree, sipping tea.

"who?"

Li Ping'an put down the wine and retracted his hands into his cuffs, with poison powder in one hand and a detonator in the other.

When I opened the door, I clearly observed that there were no traces in the thin snow on the ground. Either the man entered the backyard from the roof, or he stepped on the snow with great dexterity and left no trace.

"The Saint of Thieves, Liu Rufeng."

Wearing a snow-white gown, he stood up and opened the folding fan, and the snowflakes were flying around him.

Coupled with his handsome features and majestic air, Li Ping'an almost thought he was some traffic niche filming some bullshit ancient love story.

"do not know."

Li Ping'an has an ordinary appearance, and there is absolutely no jealousy at all. With Liu Rufeng's handsome appearance, Jian Muzhi will be exposed sooner or later.

"What are you doing here?"

"You are a guest, don't be so indifferent."

Liu Rufeng closed the folding fan and made a gesture of invitation: "I don't seek revenge, and I don't ask for help. I just want to make friends with my father's descendants."

"Heir, Thief Saint..."

A cold light flashed in Li Ping'an's eyes: "Are you the son of the Wind Chasing Thief King?"

Liu Rufeng nodded and said, "He is one of the sons. I don't know what his father's identity is, but the others probably don't know that he is the king of thieves."

Li Ping'an asked in confusion: "Why?"

Liu Rufeng sat down and took a sip of tea: "Zhui Feng Gu only has one set. If you tell me, and then tell the other sons, do you want your heirs to kill each other?"

Chasing the character!

Li Pingan retreated without leaving a trace, ready to run away at any time: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"I've been watching you for a while."

Liu Rufeng tapped the center of her eyebrows, and her spiritual light flashed and condensed into a sapphire bead: "I'm not here to snatch Zhui Fenggu, this beauty-fixing bead can make people look immortal!"

Li Ping'an felt Liu Rufeng's sincerity, felt a little relieved, and extinguished the smoking detonator on his sleeve.

If he had said a few words later, the entire courtyard would have been blown up.

Moreover, listening to Liu Rufeng's words, it seems that he knows something about the treasure, and may be able to understand the secrets of the world, and even trace the origin of Jianmu Zhi.

"Are there many treasures in this world?"

Liu Rufeng blended the Ding Yan Pearl into her forehead and continued to make a gesture of invitation: "What I know is what my father told me. No matter how much I know, I don't know."

Li Ping'an hesitated for a long time, sat across from the stone table, and asked again.

"The purpose of Zhui Feng Gu is to speed up Qing Gong?"

"yes."

Liu Rufeng nodded and said, "However, you'd better not use it too often. Over time, the calf muscles will atrophy and become completely disabled."

Li Ping'an suddenly realized: "So the King of Thieves has been in a wheelchair all year round?"

"In the early years, my father relied on his strength to achieve unparalleled speed in the world. As a result, his legs were disabled. Fortunately, he developed his true energy and was able to walk for a short period of time."

Liu Rufeng spread his hands, and his tone was a bit gloating.

"After my father washed his hands in the golden basin, the government could not find any trace of him. He was often proud of being able to retire peacefully, but he was not happy with his retribution and died at the hands of a playboy!"

"I advised him to do more good deeds and eliminate evil, but unfortunately he didn't listen..."

Li Ping'an frowned. The Thief King had only lived for a few decades and was in a wheelchair. Could it be that he was destined to have both legs disabled?

Of course, I am not sure whether it is true or not. Maybe Liu Rufeng is deliberately deceiving.

"There are disadvantages in pursuing the wind bone. Could it be that the Dingyan Pearl also has it?"

"As far as I know, all treasures are there!"

Liu Rufeng said: "The Zhui Feng Bone does not move, and my legs are still intact. As long as the Ding Yan Pearl is in my body, it will consume double the life span every day!"

Li Ping'an said in surprise: "Is this also called a treasure?"

"certainly!"

Liu Rufeng opened the folding fan: "Do you know what I rely on to survive in the world?"

Li Ping'an guessed: "Qing Gong?"

"Superficial, too superficial!"

Liu Rufeng pointed at his face: "I rely on this face to survive in the world. No matter how fast my qinggong is, I will always fall into a trap. With a face like ours, there must be a heroine to save me."

Li Ping'an reunderstood the meaning of superficiality and looked at this guy carefully. He really had the capital to show off his face.

I guess that after entering Lanruo Temple, my grandma would be reluctant to eat it. If she raised it to make noodles, the female ghosts under her command would betray her, and she would risk her life to get married.

"Isn't it a pity that you can only live to be forty or fifty years old?"

"A person lives for hundreds of years in vain. He has experienced nothing and achieved nothing. What is the difference between living and dead..."

Liu Rufeng looked solemn, as if possessed by a philosopher.

"Simple length of life will not increase a person's value. A waste will remain a waste for ten thousand years..."

"Although my life is short, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net, it is full of love and adventure..."

"Sleeping on a boat with fisher girls in the East China Sea, rolling around in the grasslands with barbarian girls in Northern Xinjiang, the Miao girls in Southern Xinjiang are the most infatuated, and the golden cats in the Western Regions are the most charming..."

"There is also the senior sister of the Tianshan Sword Sect, the junior sister of Cihangzhai, and the aunt of the Shenlong Sect..."

As he talked, his words were colored by philosophical words.

Li Ping'an listened to the first half of the lecture. Compared with his own mediocrity, he felt that it made sense. After hearing the second half, he couldn't help but remind him.

"Drooling."

"ah?"

Liu Rufeng wiped it subconsciously and realized that he had been deceived. He coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment: "Human life is not about length, but width!"

Li Ping'an shook his head and said, "This is neither length nor width."

"What's that?"

"hardness!"

"..."

Li and Liu looked at each other and laughed at the same time, and the distance suddenly became closer.

"Don't drink tea, people in the world should drink."

Li Ping'an handed over a jar of freshly brewed wine, raised his head and drank half of the jar. The wine was digested by the toad's energy as soon as it entered his stomach, and there was no bloating at all.

"sharp!"

Liu Rufeng was not afraid of the poison. He took a few sips and said, "A few years ago, I met a knife hunter who drank like you. He didn't get drunk after more than a dozen bottles."

Li Pingan's heart moved: "Could he be a monk?"

"Dharma name Zhigang!"

"Master Zhigang and I are also good friends."

Li Ping'an lowered his guard for the most part. Zhigang used the art of hope and never dealt with evil people: "Brother Liu, what level of martial arts have you reached?"

"Clean the marrow!"

"They also said that martial arts are not needed to survive in the world..."