[Comprehensive martial arts] Jin Yiwei

When Leng Yue came to look for him, Tang Wuying had already squatted in the teahouse for three days.

For the past three days, he changed places every day to investigate Gu Xichao's activities, only the teahouse was unshakeable and he must come every day.

Leng Yue looked at Tang Wuying who was leisurely drinking tea, and asked coldly: "You are very leisurely."

"What's the matter?" Tang Wuying looked at the uninvited guest opposite without even raising his eyes.

"The emperor sent me to look for you." Leng Yue's eyelids twitched, and reluctantly pushed a waist card: "Bring this."

Tang Wuying weighed the badge in his hand: "When?"

"Of course it is now." Leng Yue frowned.

Tang Wuying stood up, threw the silver on the table and walked out, he actually couldn't figure out the emperor's intention, if he doubted himself, then there was no need to summon him at this time.

When Tang Wuying stood at the door of the empty study, this feeling of weirdness deepened.

The emperor... unexpectedly didn't even leave his personal bodyguard.

Thinking of Leng Yue's stern warning eyes before leaving, Tang Wuying laughed from the bottom of his heart. He had to say that this emperor was really worrying, and he didn't know whether it was bold or too conceited to summon him alone at such a time.

After two sticks of incense time, Tang Wuying still stood quietly at the door, like a straight pine and cypress, with three points of arrogance, but never changing his expression.

After a while, the screen in front of him was pulled away by the court lady, and Tang Wuying finally saw the furnishings inside. The emperor sat behind the screen with his back facing him from the beginning to the end, with his hands slightly supporting his chin, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

It was a beautiful hand, thin and fair, with distinct joints. Tang Wuying's heart moved inexplicably, and he lowered his head consciously beyond the norm.The emperor put down the things in his hand, but still didn't look back, Tang Wuying knelt on one knee and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty."

"Get up," the voice sounded very calm, without emotion: "here, look at this."

Tang Wuying took a few steps forward to accept it, it was a note.

"King of Nanning..." Tang Wuying glanced through quickly, frowned and said, "This is a blatant alliance."

Forming alliances in the court is often a means of self-protection, but Nanning Wang's move as a prince is beyond the bounds, so it is not wise to sow dissension in the court.

"This matter is also related to Gu Xichao, but I don't think it's Gu Xichao's idea," the emperor continued after a pause, "I know you have the task of capturing Gu Xichao alive, how about a different one?"

The emperor lightly tapped the booklet with his finger, and smiled faintly: "I found the evidence of the King of Nanning, I heard that the King of Nanning colluded with the Jianghu people."

For some reason, Tang Wuying suddenly felt that when the emperor talked about Jianghu, there was a three-point disgust in his voice, which made him completely ignore the sudden change in the emperor's self-proclaimed title just now.

Thinking of his identity before time travel, and comparing it to the present, Tang Wuying couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and bowed his head in response: "Yes."

"Back off," the emperor still only left Tang Wuying with a back, which looked thin and cold: "You can go find someone called Lu Xiaofeng, he may help you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Tang Wuying replied concisely.

The emperor waved his hand, didn't say anything, just asked the maid to close the screen, this action was too fast, Tang Wuying didn't have time to see a small thing on the emperor's lap from beginning to end, the emperor was looking down at it, with a kind of expression on his face The indescribable taste seems to be extremely gentle, and it seems to be a kind of helpless nostalgia.

For some reason, at that moment Tang Wuying suddenly felt that the emperor's movements were a little familiar, and the next second he eliminated this impossible thought from his mind.

Tang Wuying walked out with a heavy heart. Originally, in the past three days, the only clue he got was that Gu Xichao had hooked up with Nanning Wang. He might be living in Nanning Wangfu now. He intended to sneak in alone, and the chances of success were more than half.Now this clue has completely failed, and there is another incident for no reason.

That night, Lian Qingze's house welcomed an unexpected guest.

"I'm sorry," Tang Wuying's figure was dim under the moonlight, his tone was still cold, and he couldn't hear a bit of apology in it, he leaned over the window frame and said, "I don't want you to shout. "

Tang Wuying let go of Lian Qingze's mouth, and the doctor looked at him coldly: "I need a reason."

"I want to ask you about someone." Tang Wuying said, "Lu Xiaofeng."

"He's a prodigal son." Lian Qingze frowned: "Could it be that you want to find him?"

prodigal son?Tang Wuying sketched the image of Qu Yuqi in his mind, and then stroked it quietly: "I want to find him."

"...Baihualou," Lian Qingze thought for a moment and said, "If you can find him, maybe he is there."

"Thank you." After Tang Wuying finished speaking, he reached out and handed over a piece of silver.

Lian Qingze was embarrassed, and hurriedly picked up the silver and chased after him: "I'm not an information dealer!"

With the speed of the doctor fighting the five scum, of course, Tang Wuying had already disappeared.

The name Baihualou is too strange, but fortunately there are everyone in the downtown area, Tang Wuying walked around with an iceberg face, and finally asked the result.

... It's really a brothel.

Tang Wuying resisted the sudden discomfort in his heart and forced himself to go inside.

The old bustard has already come up to greet her: "Oh my lord, who are you here to see, Cuihua today..."

"Is Lu Xiaofeng here?" Tang Wuying interrupted her chatter and asked straight to the point.

"Who?" The old bustard's face froze. This name...why doesn't it sound like a girl but a man?

Tang Wuying frowned and repeated: "Lu Xiaofeng, someone told me to come to Baihualou to look for it, but you are here at Baihualou?"

"Yes, but my lord, we don't help you find someone here." The old bustard laughed along with him.

"Since that's the case, I have to go in and look for it by myself." Tang Wuying reached into his pocket to take out the money, but the old bustard turned pale.

The only thing to blame was Tang Wuying's cold face, which seemed to be full of hostility, and the bustard screamed as soon as he moved.

Tang Wuying was inexplicably called by her, and before he had time to ask, the big and round brothel thug had already stood in front of him: "You are the one here to make trouble?"

... How can I be a troublemaker?Tang Wuying felt very sad, since he came to this world, he has never encountered any good things.

He didn't speak here, and the thugs showed the guy, swung the wooden stick in his hand, and the leader sneered: "Little white face, get out quickly if you are sensible."

... Tang Wuying is indeed very white, but he has never experienced what it feels like to be called a little white face. Hearing this sentence, Tang Wuying smiled coolly.

He stretched out his hand and gently pulled his clothes, exposing the solid muscles of his shoulder blades and lower abdomen, and slowly rolled up his sleeves, mockingly: "Young boy?"

This bad habit of revealing flesh is definitely learned from Qu Yuqi. Before that, the tailor of Tangjiabao had a twitch once and made the collar into a deep V that is full of temptation.

For a while, Qu Yuqi was very happy, thinking about getting Tang Wuying to change into new clothes every day, Tang Wuying withdrew the sewing master's money for a month, and then completely sewed the collar of the clothes to death.

Unexpectedly, doing this action is so natural now, Tang Wuying couldn't help sighing in his heart: those who are close to ink are black.

The leading strong man silently took a step back.

Tang Wuying shot very quickly, the Xiuchun knife in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and at that moment, Tang Wuying's people disappeared!

"On top of you!" Tang Wuying scoffed.

It was too late when the thug raised his head, Tang Wuying dodged behind him unceremoniously, the back of the knife penetrated into the internal force and hit the acupuncture point, he fell limply to the ground before he could open his mouth.Tang Wuying looked at the other person and said coldly, "Continue."

The man winked with his companion, and the three of them rushed up together!

Tang Wuying frowned, he hadn't gotten used to the embroidered spring knife, so it was inevitable that he would miss his aim, these people were nothing more than thugs under the hands of the old bustard in the brothel, so naturally they wouldn't send them on the road.

He hadn't figured out what to do, so he heard a voice say: "Go on!"

That voice was full of the joy of watching a movie, and at the same time, something was thrown down from the private room on the second floor!

Tang Wuying's eyes lit up, and he took a chic leap forward and took the thing in his hand, a thousand receivers!

The cold things in his hands may not be worth a penny to others, but to Tang Wuying, this is everything he is familiar with.

At this moment, he had no intention of investigating the origin of this thing, and Tang Wuying's expression was indifferent, as if the three people in front of him were completely insignificant, and his tone was calm: "I have no intention of hurting people." .”

It was too late, those three people were full of confidence, and they rushed up in minutes!

Tang Wuying sighed silently, and the Thousand Receivers in his hand suddenly lifted forward and stood in front of him!

This is a habit engraved into the bone marrow. Tang Wuying felt as if his whole body had come alive once again when he got the thousand receivers. The thousand silver needles were placed in front of the thousand receivers, and the moment they erupted, they brought out a dazzling and eye-catching strong light, as if white Day fireworks.

At that moment, everyone in the brothel held their breaths, and the sharp-eyed people had already recognized it. It was the long-rumored Pear Blossom Needle in the world!

The three of them were wild, but at this time they panicked and couldn't dodge, those thin needles went into the acupoints in an instant, they didn't hurt their muscles and bones at all, they just fell to the ground in embarrassment.

There was silence in the brothel, and now there are not many people left in the rivers and lakes who can make this rainstorm pear blossom needle so skillfully.

Upstairs, the man who dropped the thousand receiver just now couldn't help showing admiration in his eyes: "Good!"

"Your Excellency is Lu Xiaofeng?" Tang Wuying looked up.

"You know me?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled slightly and jumped down from upstairs.

"Tang is here to look for you," Tang Wuying stretched out his hand, and motioned to the seat next to him very gently: "Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times."

Lu Xiaofeng laughed, a little surprised and a little teasing in his smile: "That's right, I am Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows." As he spoke, his two beards raised up and down: "Brother Tang is a member of the Tang family? "

Tang Wuying was about to nod her head, but suddenly fell silent.

Just because in this life, he is no longer a member of the Tang Sect.

So he just filled up the teacup in front of him, and handed back the Thousand Receiver: "Thank you."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't answer.