[Comprehensive Martial Arts+Red Mansion] National Master Wushuang

In May, the south of the Yangtze River is misty and misty, the catkins are flying in the wind, and the willows are lingering like a lover's hair. It has been raining for several days in a row a few days ago, and it has just cleared up until today.

Zhen Po was wearing a bamboo hat, and the black gauze covered his face. When the breeze blew, the black gauze fluttered slightly, and he could faintly see his beautiful and fair chin. Just looking at his figure, people couldn't help but Thinking about it, I was itching in my heart, wishing I could take off the bamboo hat so that I could get a glimpse of my true face.

Zhen Po slowly lowered his eyes, a dark light flashed in his eyes, he clearly had a murderous intent, but he controlled his aura very well, even Xiao Yuer who was right behind him didn't know what he was thinking at this time.

Xiao Yu'er held his head in his hands with a smile, and looked at all kinds of goods along the street like a horse and a horse, his eyes looked back intentionally or unintentionally, suddenly, he stopped, and stood in front of a small stall selling mirrors. Stopped, picked up a palm-sized bronze mirror, "How much is this thing?"

Xiao Yu'er looked left and right at the bronze mirror, as if admiring the patterns on the back of the bronze mirror, but his eyes quickly caught a suspicious figure.

"The guest officer really has a good eye. This bronze mirror is a popular style in Beijing. If you buy it for your sweetheart, she will definitely like it." Take advantage of.

Xiao Yu'er smiled, this is not a popular style in Beijing, just this style can be called an antique, if anyone listens to these peddlers, he will never marry a wife for the rest of his life.

Xiao Yuer wanted to ask Zhen Po for his opinion, but when he turned his head, Zhen Po had already gone far away, so he quickly put down the mirror, spread his legs and walked through the crowd to catch up with Zhen Po.

The footsteps of the two became faster and faster, and they disappeared into the vast crowd in less than a cup of tea.

The second floor of Tsing Yi Building is located in a seldom-inhabited grove in the south of the Yangtze River. Even in the daytime, the place is eerie, and locals dare not set foot in it. Setting the second floor of Tsing Yi Building here can avoid the distractions people wait.

The branches are lush and dense, and there is a cold and sticky breath in the air. There are all kinds of poisonous plants and poisonous flowers in this forest. After a long time, a miasma is formed. Occasionally, someone strays into it and breathes too much miasma. They will die every day, and as time goes by, no one dares to come to this woods.

Zhen Po took out a medicine bottle from his bosom, took one and threw it to Xiao Yuer, who swallowed it without thinking. He just slapped him to death with one palm, why bother to poison him.What's more, he found that although this person is vicious, he is very principled. Others are lenient to themselves and strict with others, but he is just the opposite.He meditated and practiced kung fu every day, and Xiao Yu'er couldn't help but feel ashamed when he saw such hard work.

"Wait a minute." Zhen Po lowered his voice very low, and stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Yu'er who was about to walk forward.

Xiao Yu'er was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stopped, "What's wrong?"

"There are traps ahead." Zhen Po squinted his phoenix eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on a pine tree about the thickness of two people's arms and the elderberry next to it.These two trees were right in front of them, and they could only go back home unless they walked through the middle, but these two trees were so tall that they seemed to be able to touch the sky.

trap? !Xiao Yu'er was startled at first, but after seeing that there was no sign of any trap on the pine tree, he couldn't help but smile. Xiao Yu'er grew up in the Valley of the Wicked, so it can be said that he is no stranger to traps. He himself is a master at laying traps.

"You are overthinking." Xiao Yu'er smiled and patted Zhen Po on the shoulder, and strode forward, "Look, what kind of trap is this?"

Zhen Po supported his forehead, grabbed Xiao Yu'er with one hand, and lifted him back. Although Xiao Yu'er was only a boy, he weighed more than 100 catties at least, but he was as easy and effortless as carrying a chicken .

"Look carefully, when can the pine tree and the elderberry grow together? These two are natural enemies. If they are forced to grow together, the pine tree will undoubtedly die, but this pine tree grows extraordinarily vigorously. Isn't there a problem?" Zhen Kaoru explained.

After hearing what he said, Xiao Yu'er's face changed and his mind changed, didn't he?The person who set up the trap was indeed vicious. Ordinary people would not think too much when they saw these two trees. After confirming that there were no traps, they fell into the trap when they walked up. Such a deep thought, such a poisonous trap!

If it wasn't for the cautiousness of Zhen Yan, he would have become a hornet's nest now.

Xiao Yu'er and Zhen Po looked at each other. Up to now, there is only one way to do it, and that is to fly over these two trees with light work.But Xiao Yu'er's lightness skill is not enough to fly over the tens of meters high tree.

Xiao Yu'er was about to say that he would just stay here, but Zhen Yan had already lifted his collar involuntarily, borrowed strength from his right foot on the ground, jumped up, and nimbly jumped over two tall trees. Tree.

As if to save trouble, Zhen Po simply assumed this posture, moving his body up and down in the woods, nimbly like a bird, and Xiao Yu'er was even more startled when he saw it. It was enough for him to recognize him in the woods. There are more than a dozen traps, and this person can avoid those traps accurately every time he lands. With such eyesight and thoughtfulness, Xiao Yu'er began to rejoice that this person is not a villain, otherwise the martial arts world would be in chaos .

The two landed lightly on a tree like baby swallows returning to their nests. The branches were thinner than a finger, and when they landed on it, the leaves didn't even move at all.

There is a small building in front of it, with about dozens of floors. If it was not covered by these towering trees, it would have been discovered long ago.

Xiao Mimi thought that if she didn't tell Zhen Po the general situation of the Tsing Yi Building, she would make him suffer a lot, but she didn't know that Zhen Po was a thoughtful person. Yi and Sha Xin hid in the trees to investigate the situation in Tsing Yi Building.

There are a dozen or so windows on each floor of the small building, and most of the windows are tightly closed, making it difficult to see what's going on inside, but judging from the constantly flashing figures, there are at least thirty people inside.

Zhen Po clenched his lips and tried his best to restrain his hatred. He stared at the small building for a long time before whispering: "Go." Rushing in will only cause trouble for himself. He needs time to figure out what's going on here.

Xiao Yu'er was taken away by Zhen Yu without saying a word, and the two found a random inn in the city to stay.

At night, the watchman was the only one holding the gong on the street. Although it was already spring, but the wind was strong at night, the watchman was blown by the cold wind, and his body got goose bumps. At this time, a figure flashed in the dark, startled His teeth were chattering, and he wondered in his heart, could it be a ghost?With this thought, the watchman became more and more frightened, and fled without caring about the gong that fell on the ground.

After a few ups and downs, the figure sneaked into the inn, cautiously groped into an upper room, looked at a slender hand with distinct knuckles protruding from the quilt, and swallowed. It is also like a night pearl in the dark night, attracting people's attention. Just seeing this hand, it is enough to conclude that this person must be a peerless beauty based on his many years of flower picking experience.

The flower picker took out a stick of incense from his bosom, took out a fire pocket and lit it, guessing that it was almost the time, he strode towards the bed.

The moonlight just came in through the window screen. Under the bright moonlight, the already handsome face looked more and more innocent, like a god, and the flower picker couldn't help but want to reach out to see if that person really existed. He couldn't bear a trace of blasphemy.

The person who fell asleep on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of eyes that were so deep and fascinating that they looked extraordinarily bright in the dark night, the flower picker was completely drunk, but he thought in his heart, "Lang Yan is unique, there is no other in the world." Eight words, he only studied for a few years, and after his family fell into disrepair, he used his martial arts to prostitute and plunder women everywhere. He thought he had completely forgotten about those "people who care about him", but now he remembered it again.

Zhen Po unhurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the flower picker's hand, and his internal energy followed the flower picker's hand and followed the veins into his dantian. Only then did the flower picker realize that he was secretly thinking that he had been catching birds all day long and today he was caught by an eagle. I pecked my eyes.

The flower picker struggled with all his strength, he was so anxious that he didn't care about pity and pity, every move was vicious, but also very vicious, but Zhen Po seemed to be teasing a child, with one hand, he eliminated all the attacks .

With a sound of "呲", the flower picker's dantian shattered. For martial arts practitioners, losing martial arts is more painful than losing their lives!

Zhen Po yawned, with water flowing in his eyes, like spring water, he lightly touched the flower picker's hole, grabbed his silk-smooth ink hair, a trace of impatience flashed between his brows and eyes, no matter who was disturbed in the middle of the night It won't be any better if you don't sleep.

"What are you going to do with him?" Xiao Yu'er walked in from the next door, looked at the caught flower picker and said.

"Interrogate him for his crimes first, cut off his tongue, and send him to the government tomorrow with broken tendons in his hands and hamstrings." Zhen Po propped his chin with one hand, played with his long hair with his slender fingers, and said casually.He wanted to kill these evil flower picking thieves, but after thinking about it, killing them so easily would not be able to comfort the unfortunate victims, so he sent them to the government to let them have a good taste.

Xiao Yuer nodded, and skillfully grabbed the flower pickers and walked to the next door. Along the way, they met at least a dozen flower pickers. The son is in charge of the interrogation.I have to say that it feels pretty good to do good deeds for the people once in a while.

Early the next morning, two yamen servants opened the door yawning and found a man tied with a rope and hanging between the plaques. His expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly escorted him into the yamen.

At first when the two caught the flower pickers, they just wrote down their crimes on paper, but although these flower pickers had lost their martial arts, they were far better than the yamen servants, and they sneaked out soon after they were caught.Zhen Ji and his two conspired together, and simply broke their tendons and tendons, and then engraved their crimes on the faces of these people. In this way, even if these people escaped, they would have no face to face others. Moreover, others would see their faces It is also possible to discover their identities instantly.