I don't know how much time passed, but a knock on the door woke Zhu Yu from her sleep. The door opened and Lan Ling'er stood at the door.
"Zhu Yu, it's time to eat!" Lan Ling'er smiled.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Yu suddenly remembered that when he was in the Shaolin Temple, Lan Ling'er often knocked on his door and asked him to practice martial arts or come to his room to chat. Unexpectedly, several years passed in the blink of an eye. Now, everyone has become adults, but they find that life is not as comfortable as before.
"Zhu Yu, what's wrong with you? Did you suddenly become stupid?" Seeing Zhu Yu looking at her blankly, Lan Ling'er said a little uneasily.
"Oh! No, I was thinking that when we were in Shaolin Temple, although martial arts training was hard, life was very comfortable. Now, it is impossible to have that kind of freedom." Zhu Yu came back to his senses and said slowly .
"As long as you become the best in the world in martial arts, you will be free, because then no one or anything can influence you. You can go wherever you want and do whatever you want!" Lan Ling As the son spoke, he suddenly shed tears.
"Ling'er, why are you crying? Are you thinking of your father?" Seeing Lan Ling'er suddenly start crying, Zhu Yu asked.
"Well! If my father or Tianlong Mountain had better martial arts than Labu Tsering, my father would not have died." Lan Ling'er took out a handkerchief, wiped her tears and said.
"One day, I will definitely kill this hateful monk and avenge you and Lan Tian." Speaking of Labu Tsering, Zhu Yu gritted his teeth with hatred.
"Come on, everyone is waiting for you to eat!" Lan Ling'er pulled Zhu Yu's sleeves and said.
At some point, three masters, Wu Feng, Wu Xin and Wu Si, arrived at the hotel, and everyone was waiting for Zhu Yu at the dining table.
After the meal, Zhu Yu whispered to Lan Tian: "I want to take a walk around the imperial city to find out where the Jinyi Guard Prison is and see if my parents are in prison." I heard that on the way to Wudang, there are After passing the capital, Zhu Yu had been thinking about finding out the whereabouts of his parents, but he was afraid that everyone would be worried and would not tell him.
"Your parents? Jinyiwei prison? What's going on? Why can't I understand?" Lan Tian had never heard of Zhu Yu's life experience, so he was naturally suspicious of what Zhu Yu said.
"Brother Lan Tian, I won't hide this from you. My father was taken away when I was four years old, and I don't know whether he is dead or alive." Zhu Yu told Lan Tian everything he knew about his life experience, and finally said: " Only the three masters Kong Shi, Kong Wu, and Kong Xin and your mother know about this matter, so you must not tell anyone."
"So that's it, Zhu Yu, don't worry, I won't let the second person know. I just want to find out the whereabouts of your parents. There must be a comprehensive plan. If the news comes out, your parents will inevitably die even if they are still alive." Lan Tian's views are indeed much higher than Zhu Yu's.
Seeing that Zhu Yu didn't answer, Lan Tian continued: "I heard that the Jinyiwei Prison is not only very secretive, but also has seven cells in the capital. Each cell is guarded by many experts. Their purpose of doing this is to prevent prison robberies. Listen. It is said that in nearly two hundred years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, no prison escape has been successful."
Hearing this, Zhu Yu felt disheartened. After practicing martial arts for so many years, he had already achieved some success, but it was still difficult to find the whereabouts of his father and mother, let alone rescue them. He couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.
"I will definitely try to help you in finding the whereabouts of your parents. Acting rashly will only harm them. Zhu Yu, don't worry. Let's go shopping on the street. The night market in the capital is very lively."
After Lan Tian finished speaking, he asked Zhao Li and Luo Lin to guard the luggage and horses at the hotel. He called Lan Linger, and the three of them left the hotel and wandered along the street.
Zhu Yu came to the capital for the first time, and it was also the first time to visit the night view of the city. As he moved around and changed the sceneries, his interest was heightened and his mood naturally improved.
At this time, it was already dark, and various lanterns with shop names written on them were picked out from the shops on both sides of the street. The whole street instantly became resplendent. On the street, citizens wearing various clothes and hairstyles came and went. It is often much busier than during the day.
The three of them walked to a wide place and saw a group of people gathered in a circle. The sound sounded like they were performing acrobatics. People inside the circle kept cheering, while people outside the circle stood on tiptoes and poked their heads to see but couldn't see it.
"Brother, can we get through the crowd and go in to take a look?" Lan Ling'er became interested when she heard the cheers.
"Don't be rude. Look, you can see it even if you climb a tree." Lan Tian was worried that Lan Ling'er would cause trouble and expose her whereabouts, pointing to a big willow tree next to the three of them.
When Lan Ling'er heard the words, she turned around and saw that there was indeed a big willow tree next to her. It was seven to eight feet tall and could only be occupied by three or four people. The branches were dense and the leaves were sparse. She was speechless. As soon as she mentioned it, it flew to the trunk of the tree. above.
Zhu Yu and Lan Tian looked around. Everyone was watching the performance. No one paid attention to the three of them. They also jumped up to the tree, each found a suitable tree trunk, climbed on the tree trunk and looked into the circle.
In the circle, four torches were inserted into the four corners, illuminating the surroundings. Two people were performing monkey tricks with swords, guns, and monkeys. At this time, a monkey trick ended. One person used a thin iron chain to pull the monkey aside and move towards the circle. The monkey threw food into his mouth. The monkey had food and sat quietly on the sidelines eating. A young man in the field pulled out a gleaming sword and "swish" a sword flower in the air, attracting the surrounding people. The audience cheered.
Immediately afterwards, the sword dancer performed a set of sword skills, which seemed to be watertight. The audience only knew that the sword was fast, but did not know whether it was good or bad. They just applauded and applauded. Some audience members began to throw money into a clay pot in the circle. In Lan Ling'er's eyes, the young man's sword skills were nothing. They were neither practical nor powerful. They were just tricks. She couldn't help but flew down from the tree and fell into the crowd. .
Suddenly, a woman in red appeared in the field. The people who were watching the swordsmanship attentively were confused and stayed for a moment. Then they thought it was a performance design and suddenly clapped.
Seeing Lan Ling'er get down from the tree and fly into the circle, he was afraid that something might happen to her. Just when he was about to get down from the tree to follow, he heard Lan Tian whisper: "Wait a minute, leave her alone, let's see how she performs."
Whether in Tianlong Mountain or in the Shaolin Temple, Lan Ling'er's red dress always attracts attention, and she also likes to show her face in front of others. In Tianlong Mountain, when the masters gather, she is often called by her parents to perform boxing and swordsmanship in public. Sometimes She even danced and sang a song, so at this moment, not only did she not feel embarrassed, she also had a desire to perform.
Seeing someone entering the venue, the man stopped dancing with his sword and stood aside, looking at Lan Ling'er. Lan Ling'er stretched out her hand towards the man. The man was worthy of being a man who has been around for a long time. He understood instantly and threw the sword in his hand to Lan Ling'er. Lan Ling'er took the sword, held four sword flowers around, and then raised one foot Raise it to the top of your head, with the tip of the sword pointing to the sky, in the posture of an independent golden rooster. This is the starting position of the Shaolin Chasing the Wind Sword. Both Zhu Yu and Lan Tian could see that Lan Ling'er was going to perform a set of Chasing the Wind Sword Technique to everyone present.
Among the most commonly used Vajra Sword Techniques in Shaolin Temple, the Wind Chasing Sword Technique and the Mantis Arm Sword Technique, the Wind Chasing Sword Technique is the most beautiful to dance.
As soon as Lan Ling'er came up with the pose, everyone burst into applause and cheers. Dressed in red, her graceful figure and unique pose immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Lan Ling'er paused for a moment, kicked off the ground with one foot, and flew into the air. The sword drew a half circle forward from top to bottom. When the body was in a straight line in the air, he turned around, raised his head back, and struck out with a sword. Stab backwards, this move is called wind and clouds, which means the sword is stirring and the wind and clouds are surging. It is used to deal with the enemies behind you, and it can have unexpected effects.
Lan Ling'er's sword has reached its end, and when her body is about to fall, she turns to one side, lands on her feet, turns around, and thrusts a sword upward from behind. This move is called Rhinoceros Watching the Moon, and it also attacks enemies outside the front of the body.
Lan Ling'er flashed around, running left and right, as fast as lightning. Everyone saw only a red shadow and the sword light that flashed in front of them from time to time, but they couldn't see her figure clearly.
After a while, Lan Ling'er demonstrated the Shaolin Zhui Feng Sword Technique. She put away her sword, gave the crowd a fist, and threw the sword back to the man. Just as she was about to leave, she heard someone in the crowd say: "Shaolin Zhui Feng Sword Technique." As expected, his reputation is well-deserved, his sword chases the wind, and his every move is deadly. It's a pity that the Shaolin monks dare not stand up and seek justice." Hearing this, Lan Ling'er was startled and looked into the crowd, but she didn't know who was speaking.
