Shi Yi scurried back three times. He had been chasing after him before, but he didn't know where his feet were. He was not familiar with the terrain of Kaifeng City, so he was wandering around like a headless fly. He didn't know how long it had been, but he suddenly heard
A group of people shouted in confusion: "Shi Baihu!..."
Shi Yi thought to himself: "Are you calling me? There are not many people with the surname Shi, and even fewer who can be a member of the 100th household. Most of them are calling me."
He followed the sound and turned around a street, where he saw the flickering firelight in front of him. Several guards in uniforms were holding torches and still shouting at the top of their lungs.
Shi Yi jumped over and shouted: "What are you shouting in the middle of the night? You are calling for ghosts. The neighbors are all asleep, so you are not afraid of getting them up and scolding the streets."
A guard in Jinyi smiled and talked to him: "Shi Baihu, I have found you. Seeing that you have disappeared has made Mr. Qianhu very anxious. Let's go back quickly."
Shi Yi said: "I'm a living person and can't be lost, so why worry? I'm lost, or I would have gone back long ago."
When Shi Yi returned to the government office, he didn't see Mou Rongtian and Bai Yun's swords, so he asked a little leader of the Jin Yiwei next to him. The little leader said: "They have all gone out to look for you."
Shi Yi asked the little boss to send someone to inform Mou Rongtian and Baiyun Shuangjian that he had returned.
After struggling until daylight, all these people came back. Mou Rongtian was the last one to come back. He went to look for it alone. He didn't know that Shi Yi had come back. As soon as he entered the government office, he asked nervously: "Shi Baihu"
are you back?"
The captains told him that Shi Yi had returned. Only then did he let out a sigh of relief.
Mou Rongtian came to the custody room and saw that neither Baiyun Shuangjian nor Shi Yi had gone to bed. Some were sitting and some standing, eating melon seeds and chatting.
Mou Rong added: "Yanzi, you have finally found it. This scared me so much that I almost lost my pulse."
Shi Yi smiled and said: "I'm so old, how can I lose it?"
Mou Rong added: "You were too fast, you disappeared in a flash."
Shi Yi said: "It's because you were too slow. I was so impatient that even if you didn't come, I just watched that bald donkey run away. If you ask me, your Qing Gong is too weak. You still need to practice it."
ah."
Xia Zhixi felt angry and said, "What a bull, why don't you just run faster than us and jump higher than us? If we compete in swordsmanship, I'll let you two do it."
Shi Yi said: "It's blowing. If we don't compete, I can't fly the kite to kill you."
Kite flying is a pastime invented by Shan Sinan, a man who rides the waves to chase the wind and climb the clouds. He takes advantage of light skills and adopts the strategy of the enemy advancing and we retreat, and the enemy retreating and we chase. Instead of engaging in close combat with the opponent, we use hidden weapons to carry out long-distance combat.
Shan Sinan's light kung fu is the best in the world, but his sword skills, palm skills, and internal strength are only second-rate. If he encounters a slightly stronger opponent, he will be defeated. He has no choice but to come up with such a fighting method.
He originally didn't understand concealed weapons, and the Wudang sect was not good at concealed weapons. On the one hand, he practiced hard on his own, and on the other hand, he visited famous teachers. After spending more than ten years, he finally made some achievements in concealed weapons.
Some martial arts masters feel pain in their heads when they think of fighting him. He doesn't engage in close combat with the opponent at all. He uses concealed weapons to keep the distance. If the opponent wants to catch up with him, it is impossible, but they can't run away, so they can only be beaten passively.
share.
In front of top-notch experts, his hit rate with concealed weapons is not high, but that doesn't stop him from carrying too much. He is still a dog-skin plaster, and he can't get rid of it. Unless he shakes off all the broken pieces, he won't give up.
Only hidden weapon masters are not afraid of Shan Sinan, and Shan Sinan is also most afraid of hidden weapon masters.
Shi Yi not only learned top-notch Qinggong from his master, but also learned how to use hidden weapons and fly kites. However, his skills with hidden weapons were worse than those of his master, and he could only deal with second- and third-rate masters.
Xia Zhixi was really afraid of Shi Yi flying a kite. Shi Yi's darts couldn't hit others, but they were more than enough to hit him. But he still refused to force him, saying: "You have the ability to fly the law book. How can you let me fly?"
In fact, it no longer sounds exciting.
Dong Fuyu teased Shi Yi, saying: "Let Yanzi's hidden weapon fight against the magic book, so that we can have a comparison."
Xia Zhixi said: "How to say?"
Dong Fuyu said: "That means letting Wu Dalang kiss the camel, which is simply out of reach." After saying this, Baiyun and his swords burst out laughing together.
Shi Yi said angrily: "Okay, you fellow apprentices are joining forces to ridicule me. This is a bit unkind."
Dong Fuyu said: "It's just a joke, why take it seriously? If you don't talk, you won't laugh, it won't be lively, don't you think so?"
Shi Yi said angrily: "It's your uncle." He said angrily and walked out of the room.
Dong Fuyu said: "This kid can't take a joke, and he can turn his face faster than turning the page in a book."
Mou Rong added: "I haven't slept all night and I'm not sleepy. Are you kidding me? Go to sleep."
Shi Yi is a sour-faced monkey. He will fall out when he disagrees with someone. He is as petty as a needle nose and has no scheming. His emotions and sorrows are all on his face. He doesn't hold grudges. If he makes trouble, he will forget it in the blink of an eye.
Dong Fuyu said: "Sleep, sleep, my grandson is not sleepy after a hard night." He and Xia Zhixi walked out and saw Mou Rongtian sitting there motionless, eating melon seeds, and asked: "Rongtian, let's go."
,you do not sleep?"
Seeing that the deadline was approaching, how could Mou Rongtian sleep? But it was difficult to say that he was not sleepy, because just now Dong Fuyu said that his grandson was not sleepy, so he said: "Go ahead and leave me alone."
Dong Fuyu knew that Mou Rongtian couldn't sleep. If Ding couldn't be arrested, it would be his turn to be unable to sleep.
Sitting quietly in the signing room alone, Mou Rongtian thought in his mind, "There are still four days left. Can there be a breakthrough in these four days? It's embarrassing. It seems that it is almost impossible to capture Ding Fang within the time limit. It doesn't matter if he is demoted to three levels, but he can't afford to lose it.
This person, where can I put this face when the time comes?"
But then I thought again, "My father often said that success in life depends on enduring humiliation and setbacks. A little pain is equal to encouragement."
Thinking of this, he felt relieved again and said to himself: "Sleep, sleep, I can't sleep and I'm squinting. I don't know what kind of medicine Dr. Li prescribed for Tian Ergen. I should take two doses. There are many things that make me sad."
There is nothing people can do, and sleeping is one of them. Insomnia is really a headache. It would be great if there was a martial arts in the world that could help people fall asleep."
When Mou Rongtian returned to the death row, he heard snoring everywhere and saw that all the guards in uniform were asleep. He also got into the cave room, left the door ajar, hid the tiger head knife under the straw, put on shackles, lay down and tried to fall asleep.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the cave room, and Mou Rongtian felt a little sleepy. He felt that his eyelids were fighting, and he thought to himself: "This feeling has finally come. Lord Buddha, please give me some sleep."
At this moment, Mou Rongtian heard the jailer standing at the door and whispering: "Master Qianhu, Young Master Yu wants to see you, will you see me or not?"
After being disturbed by the jailer, Mou Rongtian suddenly regained consciousness. He was so angry that he thought to himself: "Damn Mr. Yu, disturbing people's dreams. Isn't this sincerity causing trouble?" So he said angrily: "No, I don't see you.
not see!"
He is usually very well-educated, but he has recently suffered from insomnia. When he is extremely sleepy, dizzy, and unable to fall asleep, he has found it difficult to control his emotions.
As soon as the words came out, he felt something was wrong and thought: "What's wrong with me? Why am I losing my temper?" So he shouted: "Come back."
The jailer responded and said: "Your Majesty's command."
Mou Rongtian asked: "Which Mr. Yu?"
The jailer said: "He is the son of the Minister Yu's family of the Ministry of Industry."
Mou Rongtian thought to himself: "Yu Bozhong, oh, yes, this guy lives in Kaifeng Mansion. What does he want to see me for?" He asked: "Did Mr. Yu say what he wants to see me for?"
The jailer said: "He said it was related to Ding Wenfa's case."
Mou Rongtian thought to himself: "Since it is related to Ding Wenfa's case, then I have to meet him." So he said: "Let him wait in the living room, and I will arrive soon."
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