These men pretended to be drunk and soon arrived at Lu Ling's booth.
The person in the middle said: "Is the lady alone?"
Lu Ling glanced at him: "I'm married, let's find someone else to strike up a conversation with."
"It doesn't matter if you're married, why don't you have a drink with me, little lady..."
While the person opposite was talking, he was already minding his own business and sitting next to Lu Ling.
Seeing that this man dared to sit down directly, Lu Ling frowned: "Aren't you afraid that I will call the police?"
The man opposite was not afraid at all: "Hey, I didn't do anything to you, so what if I call the police..."
While he was speaking, several other men stood in front of the booth, blocking other people's sight.
"How about this, little lady, have a drink with me and get to know each other?" The man next to him said as he picked up his wine glass and planned to clink it with her.
Lu Ling frowned and reached out to push his arm away: "You can't understand what he's talking about, right?"
However, just like that, a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the man next to him: "Little lady, you made the first move!"
Hearing these words, Lu Ling was slightly startled, and then realized, did the other party come with the purpose of beating her?
The laws of the Tang Dynasty were relatively simple. The penalty for a fight was whoever struck first and who ignored the fight, no matter what the reason, and it didn't matter whether the person was a man or a woman.
I just touched the other person first. If the other person hits someone at this time, as long as the injury is not serious, it will not be considered a crime even if it is morally untenable.
As I said before, the Tang Dynasty couldn't help but be cold-blooded. It was normal for someone to carry a dagger or something. In this case, it was completely justified even if the other party was more aggressive.
When I explained it afterwards, I just happened to say that I was afraid that the other party had weapons on him, so I struck harder.
After all, even a woman can cause huge harm to a man if she stabs him with a knife.
The man put down his wine glass, stood up with a smile and said, "Since it was you who made the first move, please don't blame me, little lady..."
As he spoke, he raised his fist.
A man in the booth next to him seemed to have been observing the situation here. When he saw this scene, he was about to get up and stop it, but was interrupted by a sudden voice.
"Isn't it a bit shameful for you big men to bully a woman?"
Not only is it abrupt, but the sound is not quiet and full of energy.
This was not the kind of messy bar to begin with, so making such a noise naturally attracted the attention of everyone around him.
Everyone turned around and saw a young man.
He is about 1.9 meters tall, with neat short and medium hair, and a pair of bright eyes under his straight eyebrows.
Judging from his face, he is a relatively young and handsome guy. Judging from his appearance alone, he seems to be less than twenty years old.
But such a young man didn't even look scared when facing six of them alone.
The man sitting next to Lu Ling frowned: "Where the hell did you come from? What are you doing?"
"I just can't understand what you did to this woman. Since I have already rejected her, why are you still insisting?" Yang Junyu asked loudly.
Generally speaking, people feel a little guilty when they do bad things. Questioning loudly can have a certain deterrent effect and attract the attention of people around them.
Although they may not necessarily help, they can take advantage of the situation.
When the man opposite saw him questioning so loudly, he suddenly felt that all the eyes around him were focused here.
Hitting a woman again at this time will be completely different from before. When the time comes, he will be completely famous if he is exposed on the Internet.
But now that the arrow was on the string, he had no choice but to shoot, so he immediately took two steps forward, looked at Yang Junyu and said coldly: "Since you want to be a hero, let you suffer a little and learn a lesson!"
Yang Junyu frowned: "You want to take action?"
"Fuck you!"
Without saying a word, the other party raised his hand and struck, punching Yang Junyu.
As a result, while he turned his head slightly to avoid it, he reached out with his hands and grabbed the opponent's arm, and then gently pulled forward.
The opponent's center of gravity was destroyed, his feet were unsteady and his body fell forward.
Then Yang Junyu turned sideways and tripped. The opponent fell directly to the ground, and a dog gnawed at the mud.
Just like that, everyone who was paying attention was stunned.
Lu Ling also raised her eyebrows, and several of the accomplices of the man lying on the ground subconsciously took a step back.
And not just them, even Wei Jie and the others in the second group conference room who were watching through the surveillance camera were subconsciously stunned.
There is a reason for their reaction, because today's Tang Dynasty itself is a desert area with bare hands.
During the more than a thousand years since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, cold weapons were never banned, which directly led to the fact that unarmed combat never developed at all.
Tai Chi, Xingyi, Baguazhang, South Fist, North Leg Tongbei Fist... none of them appeared.
So in today's Tang Dynasty, the word martial arts means fighting with weapons!
All martial arts competitions in the Tang Dynasty were fighting competitions, with spears, knives and various strange weapons.
Therefore, it is also known as the fighting desert internationally. Firstly, there is no historical inheritance, and secondly, no one is interested in unarmed fighting, so naturally no one practices this stuff.
There are many foreign martial arts schools that choose to come to Datang to teach, but basically they are not very popular.
After all, as the saying goes, no matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife. Compared with fighting a weapon with bare hands, you will have a greater chance of winning if you have a weapon in your own hand.
It was because of this that Yang Junyu's silky moves made everyone present feel a little dazed.
"Is this...karate?" A man who was watching asked his friend next to him.
"I can't tell... I've never seen it."
Seeing that their own people were knocked down easily, the remaining people took out their daggers from their waists and found daggers in their hands.
No, do you really need to go under the knife? Yang Junyu complained in his heart.
Then he kicked off his feet and came to one of them. He raised his hand and punched the other person on the chin.
As if he didn't expect him to move so quickly, the other party didn't fight back at all, and fell straight to the ground, falling into a coma.
At this time, the person next to him had already reacted and raised his hand to stroke his arm.
After all, he is just a gangster, he still doesn't have the guts to stab anyone, he only dares to paddle.
After all, the damage caused by a weapon like a dagger is completely different when stabbed and scratched.
However, Yang Junyu raised his hand and took a step forward, getting closer to the other person.
The next moment, his right elbow had hit the opponent's side of the face firmly.
After being hit hard on the head, the man loosened his grip and dropped the dagger to the ground. He staggered and fell sideways for more than ten steps, and then suddenly fell to the ground.
After knocking down three people, Yang Junyu turned around and was about to walk towards the next person, but the other person suddenly took several steps back.
"No, no, no, no...brother, if you have something to say..."
While talking, he quickly put away the dagger. The other two people were obviously frightened and put away the knives.
Three moves to knock down three people, this guy's combat effectiveness is not at the same level as them.
"Since you know you are wrong, then don't fight. Just surrender yourself." Yang Junyu said.
"Okay, okay, brother, don't worry, we will surrender when we get out!"
In this day and age, it is impossible to run away. They were already prepared to enter the situation when they took this job.
Now that things have reached this point, it is obvious that the goal is impossible to achieve. It is better to go in and stay for a few days.
Then Yang Junyu turned around and looked at Lu Ling and said: "Fu Sheng Boundless Heavenly Lord, is the donor okay?"
"It's okay, thank you Taoist priest for the rescue!" Lu Ling quickly thanked him.
Yang Junyu nodded, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Taoist Master, why don't you leave your name? If I have the opportunity in the future, I will go to Guiguan to thank the Taoist Master."
"Xiao Dao Xuan Xuzi! But even if I thank you, I won't go back for the time being."
After saying that, he didn't say anything more. He turned around and left the bar with the six people one after another.
Looking at his leaving figure, Lu Ling raised her eyebrows, then sat down again and said, "Check out this young Taoist priest."
The man in the booth next door nodded slightly and said yes. Other than that, the two of them had no other communication.
Neither Yang Junyu nor the people in the secret guard conference room found out that this person knew Lu Ling.
At this time, the atmosphere in the secret guard's conference room had completely changed.
Anman stared at the screen and frowned. Wei Jie said, "Qingluan, help me check his genealogy to see if his family has had contact with foreign countries!"
"clear!"
"Besides, hasn't his roommate been attracted by Zongzhengji recently? Call him over by the way to inquire and do some research!"
"Okay, I'll report it to Zongzheng Temple." Qingluan replied.
After giving the order, she turned to Anman and asked: "What do you think?"
"It's not very similar to foreign martial arts." Anman shook his head slightly, "Based on my experience fighting foreign spies, it's not very similar."
"Well, it's not like Western martial arts. The style feels like East Asia." Hao Wenhong said.
Qu Jianbin also squinted his eyes: "But it's not like Japan or Silla. It feels like I've never seen it before."
"It's hard to say. After all, there are only a few tricks, and it's difficult to determine the specific origin..." Zhao Xuewen shook his head, "Why don't we ask then?"
"No need yet!" Anman shook his head.
On the other side, after Yang Junyu left the bar, he went directly to a hotel to rest.
At the same time, he also knew that the secret guards had probably started an investigation into him. After all, unarmed fighting was very rare in this country, and they would definitely investigate whether he had had any contact with foreign countries.
National security is so important. Although joining the secret guard was a complete accident, all possibilities must be considered.
So I didn't contact them and just found a hotel to rest.
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On the other side, when Su Zhengqiang received the call from Zongzheng Temple, he was already planning to lie down on the bed and sleep.
Although it was promised forty-eight hours, I didn’t expect to wait until night.
"That, I've thought about it..."
"Wait a minute, let's put the matchmaking thing aside for a while. Please come to the secret guard headquarters now and cooperate with the investigation."
"Ah? Secret guard?" Su Zhengqiang sat up from the bed, "I don't know where the secret guard is..."
"It's okay, the car to pick you up has already left. It will arrive at your dormitory downstairs in half an hour."
"Uh...okay."
After hanging up the phone, get up and freshen up immediately.
Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door on time. When the door opened, there were several soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms.
The soldier standing in the middle raised his hand and saluted: "Hello, we are the Royal Secret Guard. Your terminal needs to be handed over, and we will take you to the Secret Guard headquarters. Also, please wear this!"
While speaking, he handed over a blindfold and showed his ID.
After seeing the other party's ID, Su Zhengqiang immediately obeyed the order, handed the other party his terminal, and then put on a blindfold.
Afterwards, the other party conducted a series of searches and confirmed that he had no other electronic devices on him. Then he took him downstairs, got in the car, and started moving.
The whole city was very quiet in the car, and almost no useful information could be collected.
About an hour later, Su Zhengqiang felt like he had entered an elevator, and then he didn't know whether he was going down or up. After getting out of the elevator, he seemed to be taken to a room.
After sitting for less than five minutes, the blindfold was taken off and he took stock of his surroundings.
I found that it was a pure white room. Whether it was the ceiling, floor, tables and chairs, they were all pure white, which made my eyes feel a little uncomfortable.
The only different color is the short-haired woman sitting opposite.
He looks young, with short hair on the back of his head, and a face that is beautiful but somewhat distant and cold.
That is to say, the tear mole under the left eye seems to be able to offset the coldness somewhat.
"Excuse me……"
"Has your roommate Yang Junyu practiced foreign martial arts?"
Before he could speak, the other party asked directly.
"Yang Junyu?"
When he heard that the other party was asking about his roommate, Su Zhengqiang didn't react for a moment, but after thinking about it, he said: "I don't know if it's foreign martial arts, but he does have the habit of exercising. It's just that he doesn't practice weapons very much. Most of them are empty-handed gestures, and I can’t understand them..."
"You didn't ask?"
"I asked him too, but he said it was something like Tai Chi. It seemed like Taoist theories. I didn't understand either..." Su Zhengqiang replied.
"You don't believe it?"
Su Zhengqiang nodded: "Human beings have entered the universe, and there are ecological bases on the moon and Mars. I am not very interested in these gods and ghosts."
Anman just chatted with him from time to time. It seemed like small talk, but in fact every question he asked had a purpose.
Wei Jie and others on the other side were observing his every move through the screen, including some subconscious small movements and changes in expressions.
At the same time, the other screens in front of Wei Jie also revealed Yang Junyu's genealogy, including the genealogy of both parents.
A large amount of information flashed on the screen, looking for suspicious records.
However, Yang Junyu himself was too lazy to think so much at this time, and lay down to sleep after taking a bath.
But on the other side, two people also came to Ye Weiyang Bar and began to investigate what happened here two hours ago.
