Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Before dawn, the gate of Liuhe Temple on Longzhaofeng was knocked loudly.

The old monk was getting old and was getting ready to do morning lessons.He trembled when he heard the sound, and stumbled to open the door. As a result, the temple gate was in disrepair for a long time, and it could not withstand such a vigorous beating, and it fell apart.

A group of ferocious Jin Yiwei rushed in.

"This is--"

When the old monk saw that the leader was wearing the costume of a third-rank military officer, he immediately shut his mouth.

The military officer had a Chinese character face, a neat beard, steady steps, and full of power around him.

He looked at the old monk with cold eyes.

The old monk was terrified, but he had to force a smile, clasped his hands tremblingly, and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

The other party turned his head in disgust, walked up the stone steps slowly, and put his right hand on the saber.

There was noise from the backyard of the temple, as well as the sound of fighting with weapons hitting.

These Jinyiwei's martial arts are not low, the Jianghu people who stayed at Liuhe Temple rushed to meet the enemy, but they couldn't get away for a while, they swung their weapons angrily, and the beds in the wing rooms almost suffered disaster.

When the old monk followed the military officer to the backyard, he saw broken windows all over the floor, and Jin Yiwei was surrounded by six or seven people from the rivers and lakes, fighting endlessly in the open space.

"Amitabha!" The old monk recited the Buddha's name in pain.

It's all money!People in Jianghu have no habit of losing money, let alone Jinyiwei!

The monks in Liuhe Temple were also alarmed, some hid in their houses and did not dare to show their faces, and some were forced back by Jin Yiwei's knife as soon as they opened the door.

The little novice monk was short and flexible, and he got out as soon as he lowered his head.

The old monk turned pale with fright, and kept calling that this was his little apprentice, so show mercy.

The military officer waved his hand, and Jin Yiwei, who was chasing the little novice, stopped.

The little monk jumped up behind the old monk like a rabbit, and then he dared to stretch his head to look around.

At this time, the fight in the open space in the backyard was coming to an end, and the ones with poor martial arts skills had already been arrested by Jin Yiwei, leaving only two people with hooks still fighting.

There were soldiers brought by Jin Yiwei on all sides, bowing their bows and laying arrows to surround the courtyard.

"The two ghosts of Luomen, killed three boatmen on the canal half a month ago, and robbed a hundred taels of silver. Half a year ago, they killed people in Cangzhou and exterminated more than a dozen members of their family. Since your two brothers appeared on the rivers and lakes, every year All the people suffered, and there were more than a hundred casualties before and after..."

The military officer stepped closer. When he spoke, his tone was drawn out, as if deliberately speaking in an official tone.

The eyes of the two men with strange weapons flashed, they shouted at the same time, they both jumped up and rushed over.

The military attache took a step back.

The two ghosts of Luomen sneered again and again, they have held this official hostage, and they still worry about not being able to escape?

The expressions of the other captured Jianghu people changed immediately when they heard the nickname "Luomen Shuanggui". Obviously they didn't know that the fellow Jianghu who lived in the same courtyard wing room was the notorious Luomen Shuanggui.

Although the imperial court issued a wanted document, none of Luomen Shuanggui's subordinates had ever been killed, and the sufferer could not be identified. The portraits at the gate of the city were all drawn by others, and they were not similar.

There are so many people in Jianghu, everyone has no writing on their foreheads, and when they meet, they only know that they are of the same way, and they can't even be sure whether the other party is righteous or evil.Anyway, people who are not familiar with each other are very wary of each other, walking away from each other and not meeting each other.At this moment, they suddenly heard the name of Luomen Shuanggui, and the complexions of these Jianghu people turned black.

They are not afraid of Luomen double ghost, but things are difficult.

——Isn't it unlucky that the imperial court arrested Jiangyang's bandit just in time?

The lightest would have to go to jail, and if he was unlucky, he might be hacked by Jin Yiwei.

Other yamen can still reason, but Jinyiwei is hard to say.

Seeing the two ghosts of Luo Men rushing towards the official, the gangsters immediately yelled "No, it seems that this person's official position is not small, and if he dies, it will cause big troubles!"

It was too late to say it, and the hook lock that Luomen Shuanggui was famous for had already strangled the neck of the military attache.

"puff."

The blood soared and sprayed directly onto the courtyard wall of the temple.

It was not the military officer who died, but one of the two ghosts of Luomen.

He opened his eyes, and the hook and lock fell to the ground with a clang. Blood spurted out from his chest. There was a huge wound from his right shoulder to his left waist, and his whole body was almost cut in half.

The corpse fell to the ground with a plop, like a leather bag that was bleeding continuously.

The remaining man in the Luomen double ghost yelled out in shock and anger, swung his hook and slashed.

With a flash of blue light, the arm holding the shackle flew into the air—this time everyone saw it clearly, and it was the military officer who used to be bureaucratic before.

He looked indifferent, with his hand on his saber.

Because the movement was extremely fast, no one saw how he drew the knife, and no one even knew what the knife looked like.

Shrill screams echoed in the courtyard.

The sound spread so far that Mo Li heard it even outside the mountain gate.

That's right, they got off Longjiao Peak, wandered around and returned to Longclaw Peak where they first entered the mountain—the "child" was stuffed back into the spiritual cave, and the hometown of Taijing Longmai had also seen it. Li Diling inspected it.

Mo Li thought that Emperor Li's Mausoleum was in an unknown place deep in Shangyun Mountain, but it turned out not to be.

Meng Qi said with certainty that Emperor Li's Mausoleum is on Dragon Claw Peak.

Naturally, the local dragon veins can’t be mistaken. When Mo Li was in Qimao Mountain, although he didn’t know that he was a dragon vein, he knew where there were mines and large tombs underground. At that time, he thought it was detected by “spiritual energy”. Yes, it turned out that it was not easy to use after leaving Zhushan County.

Emperor Chen Li had many suspected tombs, all of which were located near Taijing.

Even the suspected tomb has a good appearance, and it is said that it is quite feng shui.

Dragon Claw Peak has the lowest terrain, and the mountain road is easy to walk, so there are hardly any beasts to be seen.When ordinary people visit Shangyun Mountain, most of them come to this mountain. It is estimated that no one would have thought that Emperor Li's Mausoleum would be here, and Liuhe Temple is above the mausoleum.

Mo Li walked back and forth in the mountains all night, and felt a little tired even though he had deep inner strength.

Originally thinking of simply giving some incense money and staying in the temple, I didn't expect to hear screams from inside as soon as I approached the mountain gate.

When the mountain wind blew, there was a faint smell of blood floating over.

"People from the government." Meng Qi's tone changed.

In order to prevent Jiang Yang's robbers from escaping, Jin Yiwei guarded the crossings in advance, and there were people standing on the roof, Meng Qi recognized them at a glance.

Jin Yiwei's official uniform was particularly conspicuous, and Mo Li quickly grabbed Meng Qi's wrist, holding onto it tightly.

Meng Qi: "..."

Uh, you can't blame the doctor.

Seeing Jin Yiwei rushing into the temple to fight and kill, it was because he was afraid that he would have another emotional attack.

"I'm fine, the little thing is still there!"

After walking to Longjiao Peak, the boredom disappeared a lot, besides, the doctor also gave me a Ningshen Pill, and it hasn't been two hours since I took it?

But Mo Li refused to let go, insisting: "Let's go together."

Meng Qi silently followed Mo Li into Liuhe Temple.

There are many trees in the mountains, so it is not difficult to hide, but because the two insisted on being together, it took a little time to reach the backyard of the temple.

One of the two ghosts of Luomen was already dead, and the other was dragged to the side after acupuncture was applied to stop the bleeding.

The people in Liuhe Temple were brought out one after another by Jin Yiwei.

If it is a monk, he will check the degree certificate, and if he stays in the temple, he will check the way.

If it is any other place, there are more or less monks in the temple who have not passed the certificate, which cannot withstand scrutiny. However, this is Taijing, at the foot of the emperor, and Liuhe Temple belongs to the honest category. All novice monks have an informal document, proving that they will be ordained after reaching adulthood, and they are now half monks.

What fell on Liuhe Temple was, at most, the charge of sheltering Jiangyang robbers due to negligence.

Moreover, this point can also be refuted. The monks are merciful, and there is no saying that people will be turned away, as long as they give a few incense money, they can live in.It's not like running an inn, and you have to check the road guides. No matter which temple there is, there is no such rule.

The old monk secretly made up his mind that if these Jin Yiwei wanted to be held accountable, he would shout for grievances at the top of his voice.

As a result, the military officer didn't even look at him. He strolled over to the chair brought by his subordinates, and sat down with a flick of his robe, as if he wanted to use Liuhe Temple as a place to interrogate prisoners.

The body remained where it was, with blood stains on the walls and floor tiles.

The people in the monastery were trembling, and the timid monk peed his pants in fright.

Mo Li frowned slightly, obviously a little concerned about this practice, but he didn't know who the dead person was, and he didn't know why Jin Yiwei committed murder in Liuhe Temple, so he held his breath and continued to read.

At this moment, he felt Meng Qi's right hand move slightly.

Meng Qi raised his free left hand and gestured for silence.

Mo Li didn't know why at first, but when he saw Meng Qi winking and his solemn expression, he realized something vaguely, and quickly turned his head to look at the people in the field.

The monks in Liuhe Temple don't know martial arts, those Jianghu people are relatively ordinary, and Jin Yiwei's strength is not bad.

Mo Li's eyes swept over a scholar who was shaking with his head buried, and finally stopped on the military officer who was sitting leaning against him.

Dr. Mo has not met many military officers of the Qi Dynasty, Liu Chang is one, General Liu is one, and the other is the defenders he met in the imperial mausoleum in Qiong County.Although they are all officials, they are far from others. General Liu's aura looks like it was produced by fighting on the battlefield. He speaks and behaves differently from ordinary people.

The military officer in front of him, who was wearing a brocade cloak and looked quite high in rank, had another kind of dreadful feeling.

At first glance, I just feel that this person is gloomy, not like a good person.

After careful observation, it was found that this person clearly had a majestic face with Chinese characters, and he was very authoritative.

As the saying goes, a relationship is born from the heart.

Even though nine of the ten sentences about face-to-face talk are nonsense by alchemists, a bad person may not necessarily have a bad face, otherwise there is no such thing as a sanctimonious person, and a good person may not be born with a good reputation.However, the rest of the ten sentences in the face-to-face still have some grounds. Those who are busy and busy can't cultivate a wild and unruly atmosphere. The sinister villain who calculates all day long will always reveal a little or two in his eyes. thought.

The strange thing about this military officer is that his two breaths are somewhat inconsistent.

——just as it was pretended.

Mo Li was still staring at the other party, when suddenly he felt Meng Qi turn over his palm and gently scratch his own.

"...Who is this person?"

Mo Carp's lips moved slightly, and asked in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

He vaguely felt that Meng Qi was unhappy, maybe because he stared at that person for too long.

Strange, it was obviously Meng Qi who asked him to look at the other party!

"He is very good at martial arts, did the doctor find out?" Meng Qi replied, feeling very unhappy.

Ghost Poison Vulture Xue Ting looked good when he was young, but he has known the doctor for a long time, the more Meng Qi thought about it, the more he felt frustrated.Jin Yiwei, the deputy commander, has very high martial arts skills. The doctor watched it carefully for a long time, but Meng Qi was not very happy.

In the final analysis, it's all because these people are too young.

They are not ordinary people.

but--

When Meng Qi thought of the military officer's hobbies, he calmed down.

"Huh?" Mo Li was reminded by Meng Qi, only then did he realize that the man seemed to have martial arts.

But how high it was, he couldn't tell at all.

This is very unusual. Masters of internal energy generally have various characteristics, such as clear eyesight, slightly swollen temples, and sometimes gait and demeanor in line with the learned methods. They seem unhurried and quite Zen-like Taoist environment.

Those who cannot be seen are not only back to basics, but also may have been deliberately covered up.

For example, Qin Lu, the old man looked ordinary, but he was so energetic, he knew it was unusual at a glance.If you want to completely cover up, you have to stoop your back, make yourself ashamed, look listless, and take a few breaths after saying a word-it's tiring to pretend like this!Martial arts masters generally don't do this, unless it's to deceive people.

Mo Li only knew one person who had a hidden aura, and that was Meng Qi.

But Meng Qi is a dragon vein, not the same as people.

Mo Li felt that this military officer probably didn't have similar talents, and that was a deliberate cover-up.

——It’s no wonder that at one moment he felt that he was a sinister villain, and at another moment he felt that he was full of official airs. I’m afraid it was all a mask.

Mo Li tilted his head and asked, "How do you know?"

Meng Qi felt that the breath was close at hand, his neck and cheeks were itchy, and he became distracted.

Ink Carp: "..."

Doctor Mo thought with a cold face, Meng Qi probably forgot his wrist was still being held. Such an obvious change is what human beings call a flagrant offense?Still playful?They were obviously talking about business, discussing that guy with high martial arts skills, why did they suddenly "move"?

"Who are you thinking about?" Mo Li asked coldly.

"Doctor..." Meng Qi blurted out.

Mo Carp's eyes softened slightly, and then he thought about it.

No, it's almost dawn, is it right to think about that?

Meng Qi looked at each other calmly.

Food and drink men and women, people's great desires exist, think about it, what's wrong?He didn't think about others casually. Could it be that time is divided, and he is not allowed to think about it when the sun rises?

When the two confronted each other, Jin Yiwei was already checking whether there were any outsiders in and out of the temple last night, and whether they saw any visions.

Shangyun Mountain suddenly had a vision yesterday evening, covering almost half of the mountain. The people in Liuhe Temple did not know about it. Firstly, the area covered by clouds and mists did not include the temple, and secondly, they were in the mountains, so they did not know this time "Auspicious Omens" level of sensation.

The little monk who was sweeping the mountain gate in the evening was pushed out. He shook his head and said that he didn't know anything.

On the contrary, those Jianghu people hesitated to say that they vaguely saw two figures at night, and their lightness kung fu was very high.

"It seems to be heading towards the top of the mountain."

They spoke eloquently, but the royal guards were a little hesitant.

"I'm telling you, look at this..."

"Check again." The military officer threw out a hard sentence.

His subordinates were obviously reluctant, and said in a low voice: "The commander deliberately appointed you to take on this tricky job. Brothers, who doesn't know? Don't say anything else, let our commander go to Dragon Claw Peak, he is willing Do you want to do what you don’t want, and impose it on others! According to my subordinates, let’s catch a few more thieves like Luomen and Shuanggui, and just patrol around Longclaw Peak, instead of going deep into the mountains.”

The military officer squinted at him and asked calmly, "Are you afraid of death?"

"Look at what you said, who is not afraid of death?"

The military officer didn't get angry when he heard the words, but nodded and said: "In this case, let the monk here clean up. I will stay here for a day. You go around and look around, and send someone to tell me if you encounter trouble."

The Jin Yiwei was overjoyed, and hastily passed on the order.

"Also, escort the criminals to Beijing." The military officer ordered.

"Where is this... closed to us?" His subordinate asked cautiously.

The prison cells under Jin Yiwei's rule are very tight, and ordinary large prisons can't hold people with high martial arts skills.

The military officer said displeasedly: "What about our place? Is it possible for anyone to enter the imperial prison?"

"Yes, that's the waste of martial arts and thrown into the yamen of the capital's streets."

Those Jianghu people were immediately dragged up. They struggled and questioned in horror, but the military officer stopped him and said, "What are you bringing with you? Put it down, how many Jianghu people have come to the capital recently, all of them have been arrested and imprisoned." , the prison cells can’t fit! Could it be that the imperial court has worked so hard to arrest these quacks, just to provide them with a bowl of prison food?”

The crowd smiled mischievously, and left with the two ghosts of Luomen, one dead and one unconscious.

In a blink of an eye, most of the Jin Yiwei in the temple left.

Meng Qi watched them leave with an unpredictable expression.

Mo Li was afraid that he would get sick again, so he changed the subject and said, "Have you heard of the Luomen twin ghosts?"

"I read the wanted documents at the city gate of Yongzhou. I robbed property and killed many people. If the crime is not fake, it is more than enough to die." Meng Qi recalled it for a while, and only said what he remembered.

Mo Li looked at the reactions of those Jianghu people, and found that they were all relieved to hear that they didn't have to be taken away. They didn't care at all whether the "Luomen Twin Ghosts" who were taken away were alive or dead, and looked at the military officer's eyes It also became much friendlier.

However, the military officer didn't intend to talk to them in a friendly way. He raised his hand, signaling his subordinates to bring a quack over.

The military officer looked at the man condescendingly, and asked coldly: "You came to Taijing to find treasure..."

Those Jianghu people immediately showed a look of vigilance, and at the same time, there was a trace of indignation.

"What son of a bitch chews his tongue?"

"nonsense!"

They retorted, looking at the expressions that hated the comrades in the world who leaked the news.

Actually told the government about this matter, isn't this adding to the chaos?

"...you guys made a big fuss about the matter in Yongzhou, and the word has spread to everyone in Jiangnan." The military officer patted the man on the back with his saber, and said in an official tone, "Now everyone has listened to Datian, Er Waiting for grassroots, dare to quibble?"

Mo carp was taken aback for a moment, Shang Datian listened?

Immediately realized, oh, this is what the emperor Lu Zhang knew.

The military officer didn't seem to be using any strength, but the person caught by his scabbard lay firmly on the ground, struggling to remember, but he couldn't move his body except his limbs, and looked like a frog paddling water from a distance. It looks very funny.

"Where do you think this is? Under the feet of the emperor, where the dragon's aura is, it's so presumptuous. It's really courting death."

"..."

The ink carp was a little displeased.Although I know that people are used to saying this, there is no other meaning, but what is at the foot of the emperor-it is clearly Taijing at the foot of Shangyun Mountain!The emperor has nothing to do with the dragon, and the dragon spirit is even more irrelevant.

Meng Qi didn't take a word of what the military officer said, because he used to listen to it every day in the court, so he didn't care anymore.

"Have you met this man?" Mo Li said with certainty, because Meng Qi seemed too calm and not in a hurry, as if he wanted to see what the military officer wanted to do.

Meng Qi's right hand moved again, and said in a low voice, "He is Gong Jun, the deputy commander of Jin Yiwei."

"Deputy Commander? Didn't you kill him? Is this the Deputy Commander who was promoted later?" Mo Li still remembered this.

The deputy commander led Jin Yiwei to search Meng Qi's hermit's house in the mountains, and dug up the elixir. They probably killed the little gerbil inadvertently, and they probably didn't expect that it was Meng Guoshi's pet.

"Jinyiwei has a commander and two deputy commanders. The deputy commander's official position is from the third-rank Tongzhi, and this is the one left." Meng Qi thought for a while, and added, "I broke into Beizhen back then. He is very cunning, seeing that he didn't stop me with one move, he flew out by himself, vomited a lot of blood and pretended to be seriously injured by me, so that he has no responsibility afterwards."

"..."

"It's good luck, it's not his place to dig Shenjie's hatred." Meng Qi snorted coldly.

Mo Li was dumbfounded, and asked after a while: "Then how do you know that he is very skilled in martial arts?"

"That day, I was full of anger, and I shot with all my strength. He stopped me for a while, and even retreated. I saw that he was pretending to be vigorous and chased after him, but he didn't catch up..."

Meng Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a snort, "He moves very fast and his footwork is faster, at least he is the best lightness kung fu master in the world!"

Mo Li was thoughtful, thinking that this was not an enmity, but an unhappiness.

"He also boasted boldly, saying that I was stopped by him, so I didn't enter the palace to assassinate the emperor. Lu Zhang was deceived by him, and everyone in Jinyiwei was deceived by him. He was sick at home for half a year. In fact, it was enough He kept his salary without leaving home, received constant rewards, and wrote memorials to Lu Zhang, saying that he was lucky enough to survive under the protection of Lai Dize. I couldn't help but want to beat him up, and I didn't want to kill him or seriously injure him. Just a bruised nose and a swollen face." Meng Qi moved his right hand, with a strange expression on his face.

Mo Li instinctively felt that there was something hidden in this, and asked: "But you didn't bother him, and you went out of Beijing directly? Why?"

"I plan to sneak into his house and teach him a lesson..."

Meng Qi was originally unwilling to speak out about this embarrassing thing, but he felt that the doctor would understand the situation.

"The deputy commander of the palace has eight raccoon slaves at home."

Not one, not two.

It's eight!

It was winter, and the weather was bitterly cold.

Gong Tongzhi's bedroom is the warmest, so there are raccoon slaves at the bedside and beside the bed.

Fuck you!

He could only wait for Gong Jun to go out, but he was "seriously injured" and couldn't even get out of bed, how could he go out?

When Meng Qi fell ill again, he left Beijing directly, and this was the first time he came back.

The deputy commander of Jin Yiwei, who was interrogating Jianghu people over there, suddenly felt a chill down his back. He raised his eyes vigilantly, not understanding why he felt this way.

"The treasures of Emperor Li's Mausoleum, no matter what, are belongings of the royal family. You dare to think about it. It's really courageous. Your Majesty's Emperor's Ze benefits the world, it is the destiny..."

While talking meaningless officialdom, Gong Jun thought absently, could it be that Meng Guoshi is back?

Why did he have the urge to go home in a hurry?

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