Chapter 33: Catch the murderer and relieve the pain

Style: Heros Author: Jian FeixinWords: 3558Update Time: 24/01/19 00:59:26
"Who is your leader?" Tong Bo guarded the door and stood in a stalemate with Qiongqi, who was injured and clutching his chest: "I can guarantee that if you don't tell me, you will die today."

"I can't tell you directly, otherwise even if I can get out of here alive, I will be dead if I go back." Qiongqi suddenly used a secret voice.

"Then what do you want?" Tong Bo entered the secret passage with great interest.

"I can lead them to a certain place. Whether you can catch them or not depends on your own methods." Qiongqi continued to enter the secret passage.

"Well! This suggestion is good, and I am very interested in it, so let's do it." Tong Bo said, "You are afraid that those two people will hear something they shouldn't hear. You are very thoughtful." .”

"The world is dangerous. If it weren't for this, how could I be active today." When Qiong Qi said these words, he had a look of pride on his face.

"Okay! I understand, do you still need me to cooperate with you in a scene?" Tong Bo said secretly.

"You are indeed smart. Yes, as soon as I attack this girl from the Liu family, you come and save her, so that I can take the opportunity to escape." Maybe it was because he overused the Secret Sound when he was injured, Qiongqi coughed up another mouthful of blood .

"Okay, let's do it." Tong Bo nodded.

"Why are you not suspicious at all? Aren't you afraid that I will change my mind and attack you." Qiongqi looked at the man in front of him strangely.

"Can you do it with your current injury?" Tong Bo frowned and said secretly: "If you ask such stupid questions again, I will change my mind and kill you; I hate ignorant idiots the most."

"How is it? Are you satisfied with my answer?" Tong Bo told Yaozhu the truth about the confrontation with Qiongqi in Panshi Village that day.

"Qiongqi, it is indeed you." Yaozhu said bitterly.

Tong Bo stopped paying attention to him and turned around: "Ruan Wanzhong, I originally wanted to keep you for a while longer so that you could use your spare energy more, but I didn't expect you to come to the door yourself."

"You? How do you know who I am? Did you guess my identity that day in Tingwei's Mansion?" The masked imperial guard on the left took off the cape covering the man's face. , and it turned out to be Ruan Wanzhong.

"On the contrary, in the Netherworld Palace, I can't tell who is the real master; and although the poison you inflicted is called a one-day evil, the cycle of the poison's onset is possible at any time within two days, so All three of you are suspects; the reason why Dr. Quan said that the onset of the poison is within one day is because he got the hint from Ghost Face and deliberately paralyzed you." Tong Bo smiled and said: "But I can tell at a glance that Gongsun Yu is not. I just came up with a cruel trick to make you relax your vigilance."

"Then why can't it be Wu Ming?" Ruan Wanzhong's eyes showed a look of reluctance: "Moreover, when we left the Tingwei Mansion, we confirmed many times that no one was following me."

"You are very cautious. You took Wu Ming with you to cover you when you left Tingwei's mansion. It was an excellent move. Therefore, following you is a bad idea." Tong Bo praised: "But when you were in your cell, Doctor Quan was already with you. He and Wu Ming were sprinkled with male and female bee attracting powder; if a male bee appears in Fengyuan Lane, it will be Wu Ming, and vice versa, it will be you."

"Ruan Wanzhong, look who we are?" The two masked court guards pulled off their face scarves in unison.

"Gongsun Yu, Wu Ming?" Ruan Wanzhong looked at them with complicated eyes. He didn't know if he regretted that he had chosen the wrong path.

"I'll leave it to you two to clean up the family." Tong Bo smiled at Gongsun Yu again and said, "This time you really got a punishment in vain. In return, how about I teach you a hidden weapon technique?"

"Thank you for guarding Tong." Gongsun Yu showed excitement on his face, and Wu Ming on the side also looked envious.

"You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank yourself. First of all, seeing your transformation of the iron ruler made me think that you are very talented in concealed weapons. Furthermore, if you can't withstand that torture, everything will be empty talk. You have to pay the price." Tong Bo glanced at Yao Zhu who fell to the ground: "How about it? I'll give you a chance to tell you everything I know, and I'll spare your life."

"You want to know who is the murderer behind the scenes? I can tell you this, I just hope you can keep your promise." Yaozhu looked like he was being amnesty.

"The murderer who instigated you is just one of them." Tong Bo shook his hand: "What I want to know more is, where did you catch Liu Zhongshu? And what heinous things did you do to Miss Liu's hometown? Things?"

"When we went to attack Liu Mansion, there was no sign of Liu Zhongshu!" Yongzhu shook his head: "As for Miss Liu's hometown, it was also an order from above."

"It's okay, you can think about it slowly." Tong Bo waved his hands to Gongsun Yu and Wu Ming: "You two will take these three people back to Tingwei Mansion."

"Yes!" Looking at the two people's retreating figures, Yingzhao flashed in front of Tong Bo's eyes: "Xiang Yun! I will withdraw first. Don't forget your promise. You know where to find me."

"Go ahead, I will inform you if there is any news." Within three breaths, the news of Yingzhao's recruitment was revealed in the dark night. Tong Bo turned around and bowed to Jin Chan: "Thank you so much, Taoist Priest, for your help this time."

"Guard Tong doesn't have to be so polite. My friend is still waiting for your treatment." Taoist priest Jin Chan touched his long beard and smiled.

"That's for sure. Bo never likes to procrastinate when doing things, so let's go now." Both of them used their superb body skills to rush back in the swamp.

"Boom! - Boom! Boom! It's three o'clock at midnight, everything is safe and sound." Unknowingly, it was already midnight; on the imperial desk of Fei Ji Palace, piles of memorials were piled as high as a hill. , Xiao Shiyu is still diligently leaning on the imperial desk, holding a wolf-hair cinnabar pen in his right hand to circle a memorial, and his left hand is holding the wide sleeve robe on his right arm.

"Your Majesty, please have some late-night snacks." Gao Xian ordered a waiter to carry a tray and place it in front of the imperial desk. The aroma of golden spring rolls on the tray was overflowing, and a small bowl of mushroom soup was also steaming with heat, two flavors. Mixed together, the smell will make people feel appetizing.

"Gao Xian, I really feel hungry." Xiao Shiyu put down the cinnabar pen in his hand with a smile, picked up a spring roll and took a bite: "Yeah! It tastes good."

"Your Majesty, the night is deep, and we have to go to court tomorrow." Gao Xian said with concern: "Your Majesty, please take care of your dragon body and go to bed early."

"It doesn't matter, I'm not too sleepy today." Xiao Shiyu sighed: "The national affairs are in chaos, how many people can really share my worries?"

"Your Majesty, Zhang Sinong blocked Princess Wei's attack for your Majesty in the court that day. It can be seen that he is indeed a loyal minister of your Majesty." Gao Xian said with relief.

"Hmph!" Xiao Shiyu took out a memorial from the bottom of a pile of memorials and handed it to Gao Xian: "Look, this is the memorial that Zhang Sinong gave me."

"I have Zhang Pei's memorial: Just as the saying goes, don't avoid relatives when doing internal work, and don't avoid enemies when doing external work. Today, Yan and Wei are stationing troops outside, and Xiaoxiao is rampant inside. In this time of crisis, I have no clothes and food all day long, and I can't sleep at night. I think about it. How to share your Majesty's worries! Yuan Kui of the Zhu Kingdom is old and sick, and his military affairs are in ruins, so he wears a watch to recommend: Ye Hu, the son of the president of the White Tiger Academy of the Jingwei Mansion, serves as the commander of the left camp of the Imperial Guard, and Zhang Ye, the second son of the veteran minister He serves as the commander-in-chief of the right camp of the Imperial Guards; Lin Sheng, the son of the Minister of Punishment, serves as the commander-in-chief of the left camp of the Huben Army, and Xu Yun, the nephew of the Minister of Justice, serves as the commander-in-chief of the right camp of the Huben Army. The veteran's heart for the country can be learned from the sun, and I hope your majesty will recognize it. ." Gao Xian finished reading the memorial and put it back on the imperial desk: "These people are indeed rare young talents in this dynasty."

"Gao Xian, you are such an old fox. You are always impeccable in everything you do and say." Xiao Shiyu looked at Gao Xian with a smile.

"I'm scared. My duty is to serve Your Majesty well. If I really said something wrong, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." Gao Xian quickly kowtowed to apologize.

"Get up, I don't mean to blame you." Xiao Shiyu raised his hand towards Gao Xian: "Tomorrow is the ten-day deadline, and some things should be settled."

"Old slave, I have thanked Your Majesty." Gao Xian expressed his gratitude as if he had been granted amnesty.

In Room C of Fengyuan Inn, a fierce-looking monk leaned against the wall and sat cross-legged on the couch. He took a wine jar in his right hand and raised his head to drink. His eyes were still so blurry and sleepy, but on his face He no longer had the energy he had before, and was filled with pain.

"Brother-in-law, my brother is back." Taoist priest Jin Chan gently opened the door, and Tong Bo followed closely and walked into the guest room.

"Brother, why did you bring a stranger back?" Sitting cross-legged on the couch was Monk Wu Shi who was competing with Tong Bo and Liu Ningshi that day.

"Brother, this is wrong. As the saying goes, the person who tied the bell must be tied to untie the bell. Your injury still needs the treatment of Guard Tong." Taoist priest Jin Chan said while twisting his long beard.

"You, are you the one who competed with us that day?" Monk Wu Shi pushed the wine jar with his palm and flew towards Tong Bo with a "hoo" sound.

Tong Bo stretched out his right palm and pressed it against the outer wall of the flying wine jar. The wine jar seemed to be spiritually attached to his hand.

"It's a pity that Bo doesn't like drinking, otherwise I would have a drink with the master." Tong Bo's inner strength moved, and the wine jar suddenly flew into the air; at the moment when the wine jar fell, Tong Bo pushed lightly with his right palm, and the wine jar fell motionless on the square table in the guest room.

"Good palm power." Taoist Master Jin Chan praised: "Brother, my skills are not as good as others, and I am willing to admit defeat, so why should I be so persistent."

"Brother, you put it lightly. Not to mention that the hundred-refined Gangqi of the Sa family has been completely depleted. Every day, the Dantian is like a thousand needles pricking randomly, and the pain is excruciating. All of this is thanks to the man in front of me. You let me How can I swallow this breath?" Monk Wu Shi said bitterly.

"Master, don't you know that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other?" Tong Bo took out a dark magnet from his waist: "Master, please untie your belt, I'm sorry."

Tong Bo holds the stone in his right hand and places it three inches below Wu Shi's Dantian. His left palm is placed behind his back, and his five fingertips from thumb to little finger are filled with internal energy.

"The Black Iron Flying Needle, if it doesn't come out now, wait until later." Tong Bo's left palm behind his back suddenly hit Monk Wushi's body three inches below his Dantian.

"Ah!" At the same time as Monk Wushi screamed, a dark flying needle flew out from his inner body and was firmly attracted to the magnet in Tong Bo's hand.

"Master, please stretch your muscles and see how you feel?" Tong Bo carefully put away the flying needle and magnet.

"Huh? It seems that the pain in the Dantian is not so bad anymore?" Monk Wushi stood up and moved around, then picked up the wine jar and took a few sips. He felt extremely relaxed.

"The most authentic way to practice your Hundred Refining Gang Qi is to sink the Qi into the Dantian. If so, I wouldn't be able to break it easily in that day's competition." Tong Bo smiled and said, "But you practiced the technique three inches wrong. , although my black iron flying needle caused you pain for some days, it also forced your Gang Qi to your Dantian, if you don’t believe me, you can try your luck."

"It's true, I found that my Hundred Refining Gang Qi can really be emitted from the Dantian. It's just..." Monk Wu Shi said with his head.

"It's just that your Gang Qi aura is weak, and it seems to be there but not right?" Tong Bo smiled and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms: "This is the God-Returning Pill. It only takes three pills to help you return to your original state."

"How much does Tong Weibei plan to charge for such a precious medicine?" Taoist Priest Jin Chan said with a smile.

"Or do Taoist priests know the goods?" Tong Bo's eyes sparkled when he mentioned the silver: "I can't just ask for it randomly, just five taels of silver a grain."

"So expensive?" Monk Wushi's jaw dropped: "Aren't you taking advantage of the fire?"

"Master, if it's too expensive, don't buy it. Anyway, with your cultivation level, you can return to the top after ten years of practice." Tong Bo looked unhappy after hearing this.

"It doesn't matter, Guard Tong's price is reasonable." Jin Chan nodded.

"It's still the master who knows the goods." Tong Bo spread his hands.

"However, my sworn brother and I are both outsiders, so how can we get so much silver?" Taoist priest Jin Chan said with a smile, "How about this, I exchange one thing with Guard Tong, how about it?"

"Huh? Then it depends on whether your things are worth the price?" Tong Bo held his chin and said in deep thought: "There is one thing I still don't understand. Taoism and Buddhism have different beliefs. How could you become sworn brothers?"

"Thousands of years ago, Monkey King, the Monkey King, and Taoist Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple were able to become brothers, so why can't we?" Taoist Jin Chan laughed.

"..." Tong Bo was speechless.