"Follow me obediently!" The middle-aged man grabbed Yu Shaoan's arm fiercely, and then he was slapped by Yu Shaoan's wife until he vomited blood and fell out.
In terms of internal strength, this young woman who is at most twenty years old and looks like a picture is not weaker than a middle-aged man who has penetrated the two meridians of Ren and Du. She also has an excellent breathing technique, at least in
The young man was unaware from the beginning to the end.
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In a manor on the outskirts of the city, Zhu Ming was thinking deeply. Someone has approached Yu Shaoan. Who is it? In the huge city of Beiping, there is no one among the upper class who does not know who is standing behind Yu Shaoan.
Zhu Biao is now more and more involved in the general trend of the world, and his name is so resounding that Zhu Ming cannot help but think about it. Yu Shaoan is one of the few disciples of Zhu Biao, and he is also a rare 'intelligence' personnel
.Some people in the original area may very well draw their attention to him.
There are no rumors among the people in Beiping City about what happened at the back door of Hanqiu Pavilion, but who among the middle and upper class didn't hear even the slightest bit of news? If Yu Shaoan's wife hadn't had another connection, Yu Shaoan might have been kidnapped by a middle-aged man that night.
That's the big trouble.
Not only will the Zhu system be involved, but the Yibei Houfu will also have to be involved.
Jiang Guangren was sitting opposite Zhu Ming. He came to Zhu Ming just now to hand Zhu Ming a portrait, which was the portrait of the middle-aged man.
It has been three years since Zhu Ming took root in Beiping City. Light and dark have penetrated deeper and deeper into the soil of Beiping. However, for things like the headless case, even with Yu Shaoan's personal portrait, it is impossible to get it.
There's a middle-aged man living there. Whether it's a gangster committing a crime or some other force, it's normal to change his appearance.
"Guangren. You will stay in the manor in the near future and don't show your face yet. If the other party doesn't catch Shaoan, they may hit you on the head." Zhu Ming thought for a long time and felt that it would be better to go steadily. Jiang Guangren is the intelligence system of the Zhu family.
He is an important member of the Communist Party of China. You cannot hurt people's hearts just because of this incident. Use him as bait outside!
Jiang Guangren is such an inspiring person. As soon as he heard Zhu Ming's words, he understood what he meant and said thank you gratefully. His identity is far less stable than that of Yu Shaoan. Yu Shaoan no longer mixes with Zhu Biao. He is still the Marquis of Yibei.
The seventh young master of the mansion, Jiang Guangren, is just a bug. If Zhu Ming really uses him as bait for fishing, would he still dare to refuse?
The answer is absolutely no.
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There is a small town in Pingzhou.
Dawn is like a sharp sword. It splits the dark night and welcomes the rising sun.
As dawn breaks, there is already a trace of bright white in the eastern sky. The light blue sky is inlaid with a few remaining stars. The earth is hazy, as if it is covered with a layer of silver-gray gauze.
At the inn in the town, the guys had already gotten up early. They started a new busy day by lighting a fire and boiling water.
In front of the door of Room A No. 3, a shop assistant was waiting with hot water, and there was a faint sound of someone getting up in the room.
After a while, the door opened, and Yang Yuanfeng, who was already dressed, glanced at the shop assistant in front of the door with approval and nodded.
"Sir, it's just nine o'clock. It's too early for you to start your journey. Would you like to have a bowl of hot soup before leaving?" the waiter said to Yang Yuanfeng while pouring water into the basin.
Although the inn is small, it also serves food. Although there is nothing good and the taste is not great, it is still enough to fill your stomach.
Yang Yuanfeng thought for a while and felt that it was too early now. If he was attracting attention on the road so early, he might bump into a patrolman watching the night. Although Wuliangdao has disappeared as much as possible over the past year, the government
On the one hand, they have not relaxed their inspections of places at all.
"That's fine..."
After Yang Yuanfeng had a full meal, he drove out of the back door of the inn. At this time, a piece of egg white was exposed in the sky, and the clouds gathered on the horizon as if they were at a market. They were all red as if soaked in blood.
The ruddy mist filled the streets and alleys, covering the town that was gradually becoming noisy. There were already a few pedestrians on the streets, half of the shops were open, and there was a faint smoke, and ordinary families began to light fires to cook.
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Yang Yuanfeng drove to the back door of the small courtyard where Qi Qiuyu was hiding. Qi Qiuyu had been waiting there for a while. When Yang Yuanfeng stopped the carriage, Qi Qiuyu immediately extended a greeting to him to follow him in.
I don't know how much gold and silver is in the big wooden box in the east room. Anyway, it is quite difficult for Yang Yuanfeng to carry it. Although he is a first-class man, his arms are several hundred kilograms strong.
Gaodian County, Anbaoji, which is far away from the small town.
"Master, my disciple is incompetent, and I still haven't found any trace of the Infinite Way." Liu Zirong reported to the old instructor Gao Hui with an embarrassed look on his face.
Gao Hui waved, his face full of helplessness. He had heard too much in the past half month.
On the one hand, there is strong pressure from the government, but on the other hand, there is no trace of him. He has been having a hard time these days!
"Is it possible that the traitor of Wuliangdao can still 'burrow into the ground and fly into the sky'? We, the Red Lotus Sect, have more than a dozen leaders and hundreds of thousands of followers in Dongping, and we have tried our best to find him.
There are no clues, this is too much."
Such words have appeared in Gao Hui's mind many times. Almost every time he hears a disciple's report, he will have this "Tao" in his mind.
"Zirong, you have to work harder. Yesterday, Governor Wang sent another letter to urge us. We are under great pressure in Dongping to share the rudder!" Gao Hui now had to feel that the pressure was too great. In addition to Gaodian County Government, everyone in the county
The governor, even the governor is paying attention to the news coming from above. If you don't pay attention to the Red Lotus Sect's century-old foundation in Dongping, the imperial court will uproot it!
The only blame is that the thieves of Wuliangdao are too cruel, and some elders in the main helm are too confused, and they actually spread such news. The Wuliang Red Lotus merged, isn't this looking for death!
The Red Lotus Sect is not the same as Wuliangdao. The Red Lotus Sect has never thought of rebellion since its creation. Although it is not recognized by the government, as long as it is honest, the government will not ask for trouble to ban the Red Lotus Sect.
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The last hundred years have been a good time for the Red Lotus Sect to develop greatly, because the fight between the Northern Han Dynasty and the Hu people involved too much of the court's energy. The government was worried about one thing and the other, and was very worried. As long as the Red Lotus Sect stayed honest, no one would
Come here to actively seek trouble.
But precisely because of this, the Red Lotus Sect, which was still preaching secretly a hundred years ago, has now become semi-transparent and semi-public, and has been traced by the government. If they say hello, will the Red Lotus Sect listen?
If you don't listen, it means that the Red Lotus Sect will really merge with Wuliangdao and really rebel, and the army will come soon.
Alas, life is so helpless! Gao Hui sighed.
"Pfft--" Blood flew flying, and a sharp dagger pierced the entire left side of the neck of the black-named patrolman. The sudden attack made the patrolman die without even having time to grunt.
His body slid down from the back door of the car.
"Old Wu——" Hearing the sound of the back door, the inspection leader of the small town inspection department turned his head and looked. He couldn't believe his eyes. The brother who was so lively just now was now...
This loud roar alerted the two patrolmen holding Yang Yuanfeng in front of the horse, and also awakened the last patrolman who entered the carriage with the dead old Wu to pull the wooden box.
"Crack, click -" Qi Qiuyu just went into the woods to pick up something. When he turned around, he found that Yang Yuanfeng was being pestered, and two patrolmen were squatting at the door of the carriage, pulling the wooden box outwards.
How could Qi Qiuyu save Old Wu's life? He raised his right hand and a dagger flew out like lightning, hitting Old Wu's neck on the side.
"Yuanfeng, move." Qi Qiuyu said briefly.
"Ah..." The patrolman who was stunned by Bian Lao Wu's death woke up at this moment, shouted and rushed out of the carriage, stared at Qi Qiuyu with fierce eyes, and raised his sword to shine on his head.
Just chop it down hard.
Qi Qiuyu turned a blind eye as if they were just a few patrolmen. Yang Yuanfeng could have avoided him or stabbed him to death with one finger. The reason why Yang Yuanfeng was pestered by the two patrolmen was mainly to prevent his identity from being exposed.
The Dongping area is currently under intensive investigation. If the five patrol patrols outside the town are killed, countless six doors and government eagle claws will surround them like cats that smell fishy smell. Qi Qiuyu doesn't want to cause trouble!
If Old Wu had not moved the wooden box to seek his own death, Qi Qiuyu would not have killed him suddenly. But if he moved the box and focused on it, he would have to die.
Slightly turning sideways to avoid the sword that was coming towards him, Qi Qiuyu moved one to the left and pressed it against the opponent's right arm holding the sword. Qi Qiuyu snatched the sword. He continued to walk forward, grabbing the person in the sword in the air.
He reached a level with the patrolman, so he flicked his finger to the left and pointed at the patrolman's throat.
"Crack--" The crisp sound of a broken throat and broken neck bones could be clearly heard.
Stepping past the patrolman who had fallen limply, Qi Qiuyu's feet flew forward like flying speed. At that moment, his body was as strong as an ape, and his speed was as powerful as a tiger or leopard. When he came upon the patrolman who ran away,
Twist it into a knife and give it a sharp downward slash!
The two patrolmen next to Yang Yuanfeng also saw the King of Hell at this time. He struck twice, but the swords held by the two patrolmen did not rise. The man on the left was beaten horizontally even with the sword, and he was severely beaten.
He hit a tree trunk hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, then turned around. The person on the right was grabbed by Yang Yuanfeng, his five fingers were stuck on the person's throat bone and he tightened, and there was a click...
When the inspector saw Qi Qiuyu's murderousness, he knew that he had bumped into a Jianghu man. He turned around and ran away, but after taking only three or five steps, he felt someone cut him on the top of his forehead. With a bang, his skull was broken.
His head felt like it was split in two, or like it had been hit by a hammer. His vision went black and his orifices were bleeding. He moved forward a few meters and died without even a struggle!
Qi Qiuyu knew the force of his chop, and was not interested in seeing the miserable sight of the inspector bleeding from his seven orifices again. He turned around and walked to Yang Yuanfeng, "What's going on? How did they get caught?" he asked with a frown.
Yang Yuanfeng smiled bitterly and pointed to the back of the carriage, which was a deep wheel mark. "This is the thing that attracted people here."
