Jianghu Martial Arts School [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

"!!!"

Shen Qingping pressed against Ximen Chuuxue's chest tightly, almost restraining herself from screaming.

There were fallen leaves falling on the top of the head and covering the face. Shen Qingping couldn't help reaching out to pick them up, and found that there were many bird feathers mixed in.

"So it's a bird..." Shen Qingping let out a long breath.

There seemed to be a warm breath on his face, Shen Qingping looked up, and happened to meet Ximen Chuuxue's bottomless black pupils.

"..." Shen Qingping's expression burst a little.

Ximen Fuxue half-closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

What was even more frustrating was that Shen Qingping hooked one hand on Ximen Chuuxue's neck, and the other hand was not much better - pressing on Ximen Chuuxue's left chest.

By coincidence, he actually pressed down hard.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Shen Qingping couldn't tell whether the heartbeat was her own or Ximen Chuuxue's.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Shen Qingping reacted suddenly, jumped out one meter away, and stammered to explain, "Master, master, what... I was just, just a little scared, I, I really, I really don't want to eat your tofu..."

It's just getting darker and darker.

"Let's go." Ximen Chuuxue gave him a deep look, but opened his mouth with irrelevant words.

"Ah?" Shen Qingping couldn't react for a moment—could it be that Master doesn't mind his faux pas?

"Could it be that you still want to stay here?" Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyebrows.

"Of course not!" Shen Qingping denied, obediently followed behind Ximen Chuixue, and returned by the same way.

When we got back to the hotel, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and the uncle at the front desk was still watching TV. When he saw them, he just raised his eyes slightly, and said casually, "Your friends just came back."

It seems that Guo Jing and Huang Yaoshi have also been on the go all day.

The next day, Shen Qingping called the three of them to exchange what they got yesterday.

Both Guo Jing and Huang Yaoshi said that although they had walked a long way, there was nothing unusual for the time being.

It seems that the place Shen Qingping and the others found is likely to be the place where criminal gangs trade.

After confirming the location, they made arrangements and decided to let Guo Jing stay at the hotel, and the other three followed up the mountain. Wen Xin also came as a representative of the police.

Soon it was the day before the deal.It is said that the transaction was carried out at three o'clock in the morning the next day, and they had to be on the scene before then.

The weather was very bad that day. Before going out, the sky was gloomy. Groups of black clouds weighed heavily on the head, and the air was a little dull.

And so on the mountain, this feeling is even stronger.

Many climbers rushed down from the mountain, and when they saw four people who looked like they were about to go up the mountain, they kindly greeted them: "Don't go up, it's starting to rain on the mountain!"

Criminals will not give up the deal just because of a rain, and it is even more impossible for Shen Qingping and the others to give up.

As other tourists have said, you can feel the raindrops falling before you reach the halfway up the mountain. The raindrops get bigger and denser as you go up, and finally weave into a fine and dense rain net.

There is already a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes, and I can't tell the difference between the rain and the sky.

Wen Xin couldn't help but stop, and said loudly: "It's raining so hard, why don't you take a rest before leaving?"

"I can't stop," Huang Yaoshi said in a deep voice, "The road is slippery in rainy days. If I stop, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up."

Looking at Ximen Chuuxue and Shen Qingping, there was no intention of stopping to rest.

Wen Xin couldn't help being ashamed: he is still a people's policeman, he has received special training, and his physical fitness is not as good as that of a martial arts school coach.

That's right, even though Ximen Chuuxue won the gold medal in the traditional Chinese martial arts competition, in Wen Xin's eyes, he is just a martial arts school coach.

When he first learned that his superiors were going to entrust such an important task to several martial arts school coaches, Wen Xin was actually very repulsive in his heart.He graduated from the Police Academy as an outstanding graduate, and he performed very well during school, especially in physical training. Even Xu Ze, a classmate with kung fu background, may not be able to match him. He is naturally proud of the capital.

Although Wen Xin is not known as a martial artist, he has always been trained in modern western martial arts skills such as fighting and Sanda. Like most people, he does not have a good impression of traditional martial arts.It can be said that if it wasn't for Xu Ze's status as a disciple of a martial arts master, Wen Xin's perception of traditional Chinese martial arts would be even worse.

After graduation, Wen Xin had the opportunity to work in a better province and a better city. He volunteered to come to Yuan Province, and even chose the high-risk job of anti-drug police. There is no other reason. |Drugs caused his wife and children to break up and his family was ruined. He absolutely hated the drug dealers.

In the past few years, Wen Xin has solved many cases, but they are all not too big cases, and he has not been able to hit the backbone of the enemy.

There is no way, the enemy is too cunning, and the police seem to have the other party's internal support. Several operations have been sabotaged, which made Wen Xin even more furious, and vowed not to give up until he defeated the other party.

The other party's transaction this time is the biggest transaction Wenxin has encountered since he joined the job. He is unwilling to let the mission fail no matter what.

However, due to the menace of the enemy and the possibility of spies on his own side, Wen Xin has no way of arranging more manpower support. Except for his own boss, he does not trust anyone and dare not rely on anyone.

If you go deep into the front line alone, it is almost tantamount to courting death. Fortunately, at this time, a turning point appeared.

When his boss told him that there would be several masters of martial arts to assist him, he didn't take it seriously.It wasn't until watching the video of Ximen Chuuxue and Guo Jing's martial arts competition that he put away his contempt.

However, it is not limited to this.He still has some doubts, can he really succeed with just these few people?

Even a five-year-old doll knows that cold weapons are no match for guns.Although these masters of martial arts are very beautiful in their swordsmanship and their swords are very fast, can they pass their spears as fast as they can?impossible!

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Wen Xin's thinking, but he doesn't know the true identity of Ximen Chuuxue and others. If he knew the truth, he might not think so.

The sword skills of ordinary people may not be as fast as spears, but are they ordinary people?

After braved the heavy rain to rush to the scene, the rain gradually subsided. After a while, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and the moon came out.

The whole body was wet, and it was uncomfortable to be wet and stick to the skin, but they didn't dare to start a fire, so they had to wear what they had.

Of course, Wen Xin was the only one who felt uncomfortable among the four present.

Wen Xin inadvertently took a wrong look, and rubbed his own eyes in disbelief: Did you see it wrong?Why did Principal Shen's clothes dry so quickly?

He couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch it, and sure enough, it was all dry, not like it had been drenched in rain at all.

Shen Qingping felt Wen Xin's speechless shock, turned her head and asked with concern: "Officer Wen, are you feeling well?"

Wen Xin's expression was a little numb: "What's the matter with your clothes?" He didn't see Shen Qingping change clothes temporarily, did he?

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Shen Qingping suddenly said, very naturally, "I dried it with internal force."

After a period of practice, Shen Qingping finally became like Ximen Chuuxue, her internal energy became hot.

Wenxin:? ? ?

Internal strength?What the hell!

Did he hear it wrong or did Shen Qingping say it wrong?

Or did he get dizzy because of the rain?

Shen Qingping knew that Wen Xin's three views must have been impacted at this moment, and she might not believe anything she told him, so she simply used actions to explain everything——

He stretched out his palm and gently placed it on Wen Xin's drenched coat. After a while, a puff of water vapor slowly rose into the air.

Wen Xin: "..." It feels like the three views have been reshaped.

"This is the internal force?" Wen Xin touched the corner of the clothes that Shen Qingping had dried in disbelief, feeling that his eyes were about to fall out of their sockets.

This can no longer be simply described with the word magical.

Shen Qingping smiled shyly: "My internal strength is not very good now, so I can only dry it bit by bit like this. If it is my master, I can dry your whole body in less than a minute."

Wen Xin involuntarily glanced at Ximen Chuuxue.

The owner of the villa was still as cold as ever, and he didn't even look this way, as if he didn't notice what they were doing at all.

Only Huang Yaoshi, who had amazing eyesight, noticed that Ximen Chuuxue's little finger, which was half hidden in his sleeve, moved.He seemed to have guessed something, and raised his eyebrows playfully.

"Shut up, it seems that someone is coming." Ximen Chuixue narrowed his eyes.

Everyone stopped talking and looked for hiding places one after another. Those who climbed trees climbed trees, and those who looked for holes looked for holes. In short, they wanted to hide themselves.

Shen Qingping and Ximen Chuuxue hid together on the treetops above their heads.This tree has a large crown and luxuriant branches, which can hide the figures of the two of them tightly.

After 10 minutes, I finally saw a figure.

The ones who came here were obviously the vanguard, a few thugs who looked like scumbags, making dirty jokes in the dialect of Yuan Province, smoking one cigarette after another.

Another half hour later, the second group of people arrived.These people's identities are obviously higher, and they are dressed more formally. Everyone has big pockets, and they are obviously hiding something.

These people searched the vicinity carefully for a while, obviously afraid of an ambush.Fortunately, the places where they were hiding were very hidden and they were not discovered.

The moon slowly crawled towards the other side of the sky.

About an hour later, Shen Qingping and the others were a little drowsy, and they were half-tilted on Ximen Chuuxue's body, but Ximen Chuuxue didn't say anything, and he didn't find anything wrong.

Finally, the third batch of people was long overdue.

Ximen Chuuxue gently pushed Shen Qingping, who woke up with a jolt.

Looking down through the layers of branches and leaves, Shen Qingping vaguely saw that the newcomers were carrying a few suitcases in their hands, just like the small boxes with codes that often appeared on TV.

Shen Qingping couldn't help being a little excited, and began to imagine: what could be contained in this box?Renminbi?Dollar?Or simply gold?

Money is such a thing, no matter what the situation is, it will always make people excited.

Behind these people carrying boxes, Shen Qingping saw a middle-aged man who was not tall but had a strong physique.

This man looked like a pair of eagles. I don't know whether it was intentional or accidental, but at the same time Shen Qingping was looking at him, he suddenly raised his head and glanced.

This glance almost scared Shen Qingping out of three souls, thinking that the other party had discovered her.

He leaned back, but luckily behind him was Ximen Chuuxue, so the tragedy of falling from a tree did not happen.

"He doesn't know." Ximen Chuixue's low voice rang right next to his ears, and the warm breath sprayed on Shen Qingping's cheeks, which was a little itchy, but it made him feel relieved.