No one could bear such a blatant provocation, not to mention that Zhao Fu, whose life and death were unknown and whose safety was unknown, was lying under his feet.
In the middle of the night, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"
Unexpectedly, the other party ignored him, a man with a strong body who could easily talk about personal matters, turned around and left.
Bending down to check the breath of Zhao Fu, who had passed out on the ground, Bai Wuchang said, "He's still alive."
Living is naturally the best, but it doesn't matter now. His friends are being treated like this in front of him, and his eyebrows are already squeezed together in the middle of the night. He doesn't care when Jiang Huaien asks if this person is Ding Gong. This kind of thing is considered a king. I can't control that much.
The other party was naturally waiting for the three of them to catch up. He deliberately slowed down his pace and looked back. This time he just waved.
Ye San chased after him even further.
Jiang Shu, who wanted to grab him, raised her hand to grab the air and said, "What are you doing!"
Naturally furious, he ignored Jiang Shu's knowing questions and walked out of the yard in three steps at a time. Then he heard Jiang Shu shout again: "What should I do with this person?"
Not hearing any answer, Jiang Shu ordered to Jiang Huaien: "You go and follow me. I'll wait here."
Jiang Huai'en agreed and walked away quickly. As soon as they got out the door, the two people were already running away, one after the other. Without hesitation, they quickly chased after them.
Not to mention Ye Sangeng and Jiang Huaien who had just left with their front legs and back legs, Jiang Shu, as a qi-refining martial artist, naturally had her thoughts in mind. She knelt down and made an abrupt cross-hand salute, then turned her palms in a Tai Chi seal. There was energy flowing around, but Bai Wuchang put one hand on the chest of the unconscious Zhao Fu and pinched the pulse gate of his wrist with the other, and the breath in his body slowly transitioned.
Different from the similar techniques of other powerful warriors who have their own unique mental techniques, which are like the Taoist Sword Kneading Technique to connect the pulse, the funeral knife grave has its own special gestures. It is just pinching the Buddhist Huazhi with the left hand, and the Taoist Beidou Jue with the right hand. It's something different and unusual.
After a few breaths, the middle-aged man who seemed to have taken in more air than out breath slowly woke up with a groan. After his eyes slowly focused, they were still lifeless. He could clearly see who was in front of him, and his eyes were full of energy. He was full of panic, and said in an extremely weak voice: "Someone...someone wants to kill the Third Young Master."
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Different from the neatly arranged city and city in the capital, the horizontal and vertical layout makes walking less troublesome. This place, where refugees from all over the world gather, has become a den for evildoers in the Gyeonggi region. The east room There was a house to the west of the house, or a shack was built. After I bumped into it, I found out that it was actually the main room of the house.
With such a messy layout, and the area occupied here is indeed quite large, I was anxious to follow the strange man in the middle of the night. Under the dim night, deep in this big pit where the sun rarely shines all year round, The line of sight was already obstructed and blurred. It was severely affected by the moisture due to the erosion of the underground river in the pit all the year round. One foot was deep and the other was shallow. The distance actually fell further and further after twisting and turning.
Just looking at the posture of this man walking like a dragon and a tiger, it is not difficult to tell that he is a martial artist. Therefore, after chasing him several times, he subconsciously concentrated his energy and summoned the breath in his body. Naturally, it was all in vain. It was like a feather floating on the ground. In the vast ocean, there is only a drop in the ocean, but no effort.
As soon as they saw it, they pulled away a long distance, and saw that the man stopped and turned back to look at the late night man who was gradually closing the distance. He was actually waiting for him.
It was clear that the man was showing his white teeth in a mocking manner.
Kill people and kill your heart.
Without the connection between the internal energy and the external energy, the speed could not be increased no matter what. Ye San was even more impatient, staggering when his steps were messed up, and almost fell down.
The man never spoke, instead using gestures.
He raised his right hand, extended his thumb, and then turned it down, his eyes full of mockery.
Three or two feet apart, Ye Sangen stopped and concentrated his energy, trying his best to calm down the rage caused by his friend being injured in front of him.
You must not mess up your position before confronting the enemy. This is a taboo.
The man still had a sneer on his face, and once again raised his finger to signal Ye San Geng to come forward. He moved his hands and feet, shook his muscles and bones, and geared up. It was obvious that he deliberately lured Ye San Geng out to prepare for the attack. Get started here.
This is an alley that has been in disrepair for a long time. The earth walls on both sides have seriously collapsed and are jagged. In addition, the air is filled with moisture. It is so dark, cramped, and hidden, so it is a good place to start.
Listening intently, there was no sound behind him. It was obvious that in this complicated environment, Hei Wuchang Jiang Huai'en had lost track of him. Looking at the man in front of him who was obviously much stronger than himself, Ye San's heartbeat accelerated for no reason, and he suddenly felt a feeling. The feeling of eagerness to try.
Ever since I was forced to break through the border in Fenghuang Mountain more than half a month ago, my unique mentality has disappeared. It is a pity, but it is also a blessing in disguise. I have been practicing martial arts for nearly twenty years. But he also focused on the mental method with the same name and number, and ignored the body-building method that even Ye Mu Lindu, who had dominated the world for twenty years with Qi refining, was jealous of.
This time I was able to try out the methods I had not paid much attention to over the years.
Using head-on tactics, a kind of enthusiasm that had never been seen before suddenly arose in the middle of the night.
It's like...just like...well, yes, just like that when the sun and moon alternated between day and night for the first time, I absorbed the essence of heaven and earth without hesitation, although I didn't have the celestial phenomenon that the overbearing mind said. When you enter the hall, you can also feel the comfort of the powerful energy flowing through your body.
At the moment, an unprecedented feeling also arises, as if the blood is flowing faster and faster, and the whole body is tense and falling into a state of full string tension.
Late at night he grinned.
"As long as you don't run away, nothing can be said."
It's just that in the middle of the night, he never expected that the muscular man who was also holding his fists and sleeves would suddenly become cautious the next moment. The obviously mocking and disdainful smile on his face disappeared, and was replaced by a trace of confusion.
He could feel the other person's eyes looking past him and behind him, but he didn't feel any obvious changes behind him. He just thought it was this man's trick to divert his attention by pointing here and there.
But what I didn't expect was that the other party turned around and ran away again.
In the middle of the night, he was stunned and lost his mind. He suddenly understood and wanted to chase after him. However, he never thought that as soon as he took a step, he was grabbed by the shoulder. He felt a strong force coming, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back. .
His reflexes, which have been deeply ingrained in his bones through many years of martial arts training, are naturally sensitive. Although there is no qi traction, which makes the instantaneous reaction not very fast, he is still able to make the required movements in the first time.
This shows the benefits of qigong practitioners. The benefits of physical training since childhood are revealed. Subconsciously, the whole body tightens in the middle of the night. With the force of the opponent's back pull, the lower body shakes until it hits the wall. Midnight had just taken advantage of the situation to stabilize his body, but he was afraid that the person who suddenly attacked him would do it again, so he hurriedly moved aside to prevent the other party from pursuing him.
Obviously being more cautious, the other party who did not attack again stood where he was, motionless.
At midnight, he quickly scanned his surroundings.
The muscular man who had never spoken but repeatedly expressed contempt for himself with gestures had long since disappeared. A somewhat annoyed Ye San looked again and again at this stranger who suddenly appeared and disrupted his actions.
In front of him, a man who looked like an iron tower holding a lantern stood where he had just been.
In other words, it's stuck in that position.
It is said that a man is as strong as an iron tower and as fierce as an ox, but this is just a metaphor for people, but the man in front of him made Ye San, who was still leaning against the wall, think that he was an ox as strong as an iron tower.
Not to mention the eight-foot height, the burly figure alone cannot be summed up by the broad waist. This body gives people a sense of oppression just by standing there. The bamboo lantern in his hand is more like a child buying it during the holidays. The lanterns are generally inconspicuous.
And beside this burly man, just blocked from the light of the lantern, there was still a person standing.
He was only three feet tall and would reach the thigh of the strong man like an iron tower. Not only was he short, but he was also as skinny as a bamboo pole.
The identities of the taller and shorter people made Ye Sangeng make wild guesses, but before he could speak, the other person spoke first, saying: "Young Master Ye San, you are so overestimating your abilities."
Ye San was quite surprised when the other party called his name accurately.
At the moment of doubt, the voice on the other side came up again, saying: "Since you and that Fuying man first entered the capital yesterday, I noticed that you looked familiar, but I didn't dare to confirm it. Only when you recognized the girl from the Yue family did I dare to believe that it was you. , It’s just that I never expected that the Third Young Master would go back to the capital as soon as he returned to the capital, so why would he still hide in the eyes and ears of others like this? Is there something going on? Why do you want to come to this messy and filthy place? "
Naturally, he would not answer the other party's series of questions in the middle of the night, but it was precisely because of the other party's few words that he guessed the other party's identity.
The watchdog of Chang'an City in Xibo.
After confirming the identity of this person, Ye Sangen chuckled and greeted, "It turns out to be Senior Meng Chou Meng."
The three-foot-tall dwarf took a step forward and escaped the shield of the earth wall and the burly man. Although it was still blurry, when he turned slightly to one side and was illuminated by a lantern, he could see his face in the middle of the night. .
Speaking of which, even though they were both in the capital, I had only heard of this guard in the capital who disliked others calling him a watchdog. This was really the first time I had seen him.
More than thirty years ago, the eighteen martial arts masters who were invited by their current patron King Ye Mulin to defend the capital were specially appointed by the late Emperor Wu Jian to guard the imperial city, the capital, and the capital. Some people in the world with their eyes on the food are very fond of food. They say grapes are sour when they can't eat them, and they give them the title of "watchdog", which is indeed insulting.
The others listened and passed by, going in with one ear and out with the other. Only the guard of the capital city, who was as short as a three-inch nail, probably had a dark psychology since he was a child because of his height. When he heard others call him this In anger, he killed several people in his hometown and several members of his family died unexpectedly. There were rumors that it was him who committed the crime, but it is impossible to test whether it is true or not.
There is no smoke without fire, and Ye Sangeng felt that it was not surprising that this dwarf could do such a thing.
In the middle of the night, I suddenly remembered that I heard my old man say that this person's appearance could be preserved by practicing secret arts, but it was just his appearance, and his body functions would naturally decline with age.
Therefore, the only Wang with a different surname in this dynasty commented on this: "Sheep shit eggs are shiny on the outside, but the light is not shining to the right place."
Thinking about the third watch of the night, I wanted to laugh again, but I felt it was too rude, so I leaned over slightly and hid in the darkness under the earthen wall.
Just looking at this old man with a very short head, in the middle of the night, I really can't figure out why this official, who can be regarded as a member of the public family, appears here.
After all, whether the villain is in the trap or in Beishi, everyone hates the officials and family members, especially Beishi. Because of the several sieges and suppressions, few people will have a favorable impression of the officials. However, due to some unavoidable interactions, Yin Feng Yang violation is also common.
It's just that Meng Chu appeared here, and I still can't figure out why at midnight.
Meng Cui, the watchdog of the capital, put his hands behind his back and said, "The third young master has a good memory."
In the middle of the night, he responded with a slight smile, got straight to the point, and asked directly: "Why is Senior Meng here?"
Meng Ji glanced sideways and smacked his lips, "It's a coincidence."
Ye San even laughed and said, "It's such a coincidence."
Meng Ji laughed twice in agreement, "What's the matter? The third young master has not been working in the public house for a long time and has forgotten all the rules?"
In the middle of the night, he was stunned. The meaning of his words was obvious. Was he appointed by the imperial court? Why did the imperial court send him here? Is it possible that we need to encircle and suppress this place again?
Ye Sangen, who did not want to delve too deeply into this matter, ignored the matter and asked, "Senior Meng, do you recognize that person just now?"
The dwarf Meng Ji nodded.
Ye Sangen said "Oh" questioningly, waiting for the other party to make it clear.
But Si Yanwei, who was dwarfed by the iron tower man behind him, said: "I recognize him, but I don't know who he is."
Ye Sangen frowned.
Could it be that the boy he met in Zhao Fu's yard was Meng Chou's grandson, and he talked the same way? !
