"I have all kinds of people here, from all walks of life, to heroes from the green forest, to roosters and dog thieves." Mr. Hou heard Zhang Bi explain his intention, "But our family is in charge of Xiaoyao Building, how dare you ask me how much we can afford to buy it!?"
"Bang!" The two golden balls in his hands collided together, and he crushed them into two golden cakes.
The tall and handsome guard beside the Marquis also raised his palms on his legs with a stern expression.
Lin Linyou noticed that there seemed to be flames burning between his fingers, and there was a golden dragon faintly swimming in the flames - it seemed that he was the one who drove the golden dragon to hurt me just now!
But I don’t know what kind of martial arts this is, the art of controlling dragons? Or illusion? !
"I am ignorant of Mount Tai. Please forgive me, Lord Marquis." Zhang Bi knelt down on one knee and bowed his hands.
Lin Linyou remained motionless and did not dare to move. Looking at the arrogant face of the eunuch in front of him, he was full of anger, but he could only uphold the principles of "a good man does not suffer the loss of the moment", "a man who knows the current affairs is a hero", "a gentleman takes revenge ten years later" and so on. The spirit endures in secret.
"You have some backbone." Mr. Hou squinted at Lin Linyou, who was not kneeling.
"Please forgive me, Lord Marquis!" Lin Linyou immediately raised his hands in a bow, leaning down and looking down at his toes.
But still did not kneel.
The Marquis smiled and did not feel dissatisfied: "That's all! For the sake of you Ji Dajinwu, our family won't care about you. This is the first time we meet, and I will give you a favor. Whether you can take it away depends on the two of you. It’s up to you.”
The "Golden Dragon Guard" understood and led the two of them out of the room, stood in the corridor on the third floor, and shouted down: "Jiang Hua!"
The noisy Xiaoyao Building immediately fell silent, with only the chickens and dogs in the cockfighting and dog fighting arena still barking.
Lin Linyou: After twists and turns, I still used my method, but I wasn’t the one to shout...
Zhang Bi: After twists and turns, I still used the method of my second brother. If I had known it, what would I do to waste this boss's strength?
"Jin Ye!" In the silence, a man stood up in front of a card table, raised his head, his triangular eyes were squinted, and his mouth was slightly open. The most conspicuous thing was that he had tattoos on both cheeks, and they were too far apart. It's hard to see what the tattoos are from a distance, but they look like two birds.
Mr. Jin didn't speak.
Lin Linyou patted the railing, took the lead in leaping into the air, flew down across the corridor, and rushed straight towards Jiang Hua!
He had already flown to the first floor, and Zhang Ben had just squatted down and raised his hands to make a flying stance.
But when Jiang Hua tiptoed a little, his body moved back a few feet. Even his clothes were only slightly swaying, which showed that he had a high level of body-lighting skills!
Jiang Hua smiled teasingly at Lin Lin, who was in the air, turned around, opened the curtain in front of the door, and strode into the yard.
Lin Linyou slashed open the door curtain with a knife and chased after him. Seeing that he was only one step away from catching him, Jiang Hua tapped his toes again and jumped onto the ridge of the three-foot-high roof opposite.
Seeing that Jiang Hua had disappeared, the guard surnamed Jin looked at Zhang Bi. Zhang Bi maintained a crouching posture. Feeling the eyes around him, he put back his posture with some embarrassment: "First... warm up."
It was late at night, and the long street was deserted; a lonely first-quarter moon hung in the silent night sky, and a few cold stars shone faintly.
It seems that tomorrow will be a sunny day again.
…
Jiang Hua walked swiftly on the roof without breaking a single tile.
In the early years of Yongle, the Holy Emperor Zhu Di personally set several rules for the selection of Jinyi Guardsmen. In addition to the appearance of "tiger arms, wasp waist, and mantis legs", as well as superb martial arts and fierceness, one of the rules is "good at jumping"——
A two-foot-high wall can be crossed by jumping up and grabbing it with both hands.
Another one is "walking without authorization"——
One person can walk more than 160 miles a day! At that time, the couriers who delivered official documents could only cover a maximum of four hundred miles in a day and night, and they rode the best and fastest stage horses... This shows that Jinyiwei's selection is strict and the threshold is high.
This also shows the high strength of Jin Yiwei's martial arts - of course, except for some hereditary Jin Yiwei, royal relatives, female households and other Jin Yiwei who entered the system through connections.
Good at jumping and good at walking, the combination is probably equivalent to the light kung fu described in later martial arts novels.
However, even if it is so strict, Lin Linyou's lightness skills can only fly over a two-foot high wall at most, or jump from a high place without being injured. People like Jiang Hua can walk on the roof as fast as they can on the ground, and still walk as fast as flying. But he couldn't do it.
Firstly, since he inherited the martial arts from the original master, he has rarely used martial arts. Even if he used martial arts, he has not used light martial arts, and his martial arts has been mostly neglected. Secondly, Lin Linyou has been addicted to Jiaofangsi almost day and night, and his body has become increasingly exhausted... …
Now I can only grit my teeth and try my best to follow the sound of the roof tiles in the streets with one breath. From time to time, I raise my hand to clasp the crossbow in my hand and shoot a few arrows at the black shadow on the roof.
However, it seems that he missed the target, and he can be called the "Master of Human Body Drawing"...
Walking through the streets, he climbed over many low walls and jumped over many intersections. In addition, with injuries on his body, Lin Linyou gradually felt exhausted and finally couldn't hold on anymore. He slowly slowed down and finally had to stop. He bent down and held his legs, breathing heavily. He watched Jiang Hua's figure on the roof getting further and further away. He lowered his head unwillingly...
Suddenly hearing a "bang", Lin Linyou looked up suddenly and saw Jiang Hua falling upside down from the roof.
With a burst of ecstasy in his heart, he took a deep breath and ran towards the place where Jiang Hua fell.
Looking closer, Jiang Hua was lying on the street with his head broken and bleeding, but he was still alive and screaming in pain.
Lin Linyou looked up again. There was no movement on the roof, but he didn't know why this guy suddenly fell down.
Could it be that there is someone who can help me?
Without thinking about it at the moment, he raised his limp foot and kicked the semi-conscious Jiang Hua twice on the waist: "Oh no! I told you to run!"
Jiang Hua swayed and a book fell out from his chest.
Lin Linyou picked it up and took a look, and saw five vertical regular scripts written on the antique indigo and yellowish cover - "Wudang Ladder Clouds"!
"Oh! It also has explosive equipment... This is a good thing!" He flipped through it roughly and saw that it was filled with little figures and little text, so he stuffed the book into his body.
As he walked forward with Jiang Hua on his side, he ran into Zhang Ben, panting.
"Second...Second brother, this guy is so good at Qinggong, how did you catch him?"
"You're not allowed to be more powerful than him in Qinggong?"
"Cow...cow!"
"Leave it to you!" Lin Linyou pushed Jiang Hua into Zhang Ben's arms and waved his hands feebly, "I am good at interrogating female prisoners, but you must be the one to interrogate men. Hurry up! Find out Jiang Ayan's whereabouts. Let’s go and save my third brother!”
"Let's interrogate him here! Give me a needle, and I will use the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty on him!" Zhang Bi threw Jiang Hua to the ground.
After saying this, he actually took out a silver needle from his body.
"Why do you carry a needle with you? What about embroidery?" Lin Linyou sat on the street with his legs spread, confused.
"Pick your teeth!" Zhang Bi said.
"Tooth pick? With such a thick tooth, the gap between your teeth is a bit too big, isn't it?"
"I'm great at everything, don't you know?" Zhang Bi said, "Do you still want to save your third brother? If you do, don't interrupt, I'm going to start!"
