"Don't play dead, sit up, I'll ask you." A voice came into Liu Zheng's ears five or six meters away.

He shrugged, opened his eyes and sat up, looking around.

It was a cell-like room, but the environment was neat and clean, and the bed he slept on was quite soft, and it should not be an ordinary prisoner's room.

A man in blue was sitting behind a desk across from him, on which were the four treasures of the study and a thick book.

The man in blue looks very feminine, with a small melon seed face and a high nose, and a pair of evil peach blossom eyes.

But there is a very righteous attitude between the eyebrows and eyes, which makes people dare not offend.

Although he didn't look like a villain on the outside, Liu Zheng did not let his guard down, but looked at him silently with vigilance.

"If I want to harm you, I won't help you break up the palm power in your body. If I don't make a move, you will cough up blood and die in less than three days. The man in blue said calmly.

That's not necessarily, he doesn't only have external skills, but it's certain that he will be uncomfortable for a while.

Thinking of this, Liu Zheng still reduced some of his hostility and took the initiative to ask, "Who are you?" ”

"I am Wen Tianqing, the head catcher of Liuzhou in Liumen." The man in blue replied.

"Dan Heart Sword" Wen Tianqing, the former minor official of the Criminal Department, took the initiative to ask for a transfer after the establishment of Six Doors.

Starting from the lowest-level blue-clothed catcher, he dared to fight and repeatedly solved big cases, and was promoted to the chief catcher in Liuzhou in less than two years, which is one of the fastest catchers in the six doors.

But he is low-key, honest and honest, and does not demand from his subordinates, so he has an excellent reputation and high prestige, so no one opposes him.

The most important thing is that he has a blue blood Danqing swordsmanship, and he is also second to none among the total catchers in the states of Huguang Province.

"What about the Yellow Turbans?" Liu Zheng asked.

"You're the only one in the gang." Wen Tianqing replied.

Although he guessed it, when he really knew the result, he couldn't help but be angry.

The Yellow Turban Gang is actually not a gangster, except for sometimes reselling goods, most of the time they make a living by loading and unloading.

Most of the gangsters were coolies, who made a living by selling their labor.

During this time, the people in the gang also took care of him, and also helped rent a house, and even his tables, chairs and benches were helped by the carpenter in the gang.

"What about the three masters?" Liu Zheng asked again.

"I was shattered by a palm." Wen Tianqing replied.

The third master has the grace of passing on merit to him, and when the two hatreds are combined, he must pay for those people's blood debts.

"Now it's time for me to ask you questions." Wen Tianqing said.

"Just ask." Liu Zheng looked at Wen Tianqing.

Next, Wen Tianqing asked a series of questions, from his name to why he came to Liuzhou City, to how he joined the Yellow Turban Gang, Liu Zheng answered them one by one.

"Did you see what those people looked like?" Wen Tianqing asked.

"No, they were all masked and seemed to be disguised, and I could only tell that one of them was a woman." He recalled.

Woman? Wen Tianqing's mind suddenly appeared dozens of famous female masters.

"Did they use any other martial arts besides palm techniques?" Wen Tianqing asked again.

"One of them used two swordsmanship, one sword move is gentle and has its own traction power, and the other sword is majestic like a layer of waves." Liu Zheng recalled again.

"With the power of traction? The sword is majestic? Wen Tianqing frowned.

The swordsmanship with its own traction power is okay, and he knows about eight or nine kinds, such as the Yuan Magnetic Divine Sword, the Yin and Yang Confusion Sword Technique, the Lover Liu Sword Technique, and so on.

But there are too many of the latter, his own Blue Blood Danqing Sword Technique is one of them, and Hu Guang can count dozens of sword techniques with majestic sword strength.

It seems that if you want to find out the identity of the real murderer, you have to start with the former.

"Did they speak?" Wen Tianqing asked again.

"No, they didn't open their mouths the whole time." Liu Zheng shook his head.

After thinking about it, he said again: "Oh, by the way, the sword body of the person who fought with me was blue when he used the second sword technique, and I slashed him in the stomach. ”

Wen Tianqing's eyes immediately lit up, and the sword was majestic and glowing, and the scope was greatly reduced.

He looked at Liu Zheng with some surprise, "You can actually hurt such a master?" ”

"Wild boars can also hurt tigers when they fight for their lives." Liu Zheng said lightly.

Everyone understands the truth of a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry, but there are not many who can really jump up at a critical moment.

"This son is a manufacturable material, and it just so happens that he will be able to testify when the time comes, so it's better to..." Wen Tianqing touched his chin, his mind turned sharply.

But instead of saying anything right away, he announced the end of the questioning and left the room.

Liu Zheng doesn't care, his top priority now is to recover from his injuries, and when he recovers his combat strength, it's not too late to think about other things.

The next day, Wen Tianqing did not come again, but an unexpected person came.

"You kid, your life is really big, if my old man takes this slap, he may not be able to survive." The white-bearded old man was amazed as he took his pulse.

"You're... The old man who measured my internal strength at the city gate? Liu Zheng thought for a while.

"What an old man, he doesn't know how to respect the old at all. My name is Ge Baoshan, you can call me Ge Lao, or you can call me Ge Daoshi. Ge Baoshan rolled his eyes.

"Oh, got it, old man Ge." He said lazily.

This kid, Ge Baoshan wanted to say a few words to him, but looking at the injury on his chest, he was a little weak-hearted, so he endured it.

After all, if he hadn't mentioned it like that, Liu Zheng might not have joined the Yellow Turban Gang, and he wouldn't have almost died.

Thinking of this, Ge Baoshan's eyes softened a little, and Kwai Shui's true qi flowed into Liu Zheng's body along the five fingers.

Ge Baoshan planned to use the Kwai Water Whisk Pulse Method to repair the damaged meridians for him, and nourish them by the way, so that it would be easier for him to practice internal strength in the future.

As a result, as soon as Kwai Shui's true qi entered Liu Zheng's body, a young and lively internal force emerged.

This internal force did not stop the true qi of Kwai Shui, but followed it closely, and this internal force went wherever it went.

"Interesting, this should be the true qi practiced by Hercules. It's like a local dog who cares for the home, which makes people laugh. Ge Baoshan thought a little funny.

He also had the idea of promoting narrowness, and took another wisp of sunflower water true qi to swim to other meridians.

As a result, a trace of internal force immediately came out of nowhere, and followed the wisp of sunflower water true qi.

"Good fellow, I'd like to see how much internal strength you have." Ge Baoshan said secretly.

He retaliated and continued to inject Kwai Shui's true qi, causing the internal force in Liu Zheng's body to appear.

As a result, it took seven or eight wisps in a row before Liu Zheng's internal strength was finally exhausted.

"This kid, didn't he practice internal skills a while ago? How did it take shape now? Is he really a martial arts wizard? Ge Baoshan said strangely.

He looked at Liu Zheng's chest and fell into deep thought, unaware that his eyes were becoming more and more perverted, making people's scalp tingle.

"Old man Ge, don't you have a habit of breaking sleeves, right?" Liu Zheng looked at him with strange eyes and said.

Ge Baoshan woke up from a pile of thoughts and patted his chest angrily.

"Put your fart, you Uncle Ge and I won't fall with a golden gun, ten girls in one day. The entire Liuzhou City's Goolan Washer, which girl doesn't know how powerful my Ge Daoye is? ”

Liu Zheng pursed his lips, with an expression that you continue to blow and believe that I will lose.

Although Ge Baoshan is a little boastful in some aspects, his medical skills are really speechless, and after treating him for three days, his internal injuries are all better, and the remaining skin injuries are irrelevant.

Ge Baoshan is a witty person, and he also admires Liu Zheng very much, so it is also fun for the two to fight with each other when they are healing.

One said that the other party's medical skills were not perfect, and he didn't even have the kind of ordinary medicine that not only recovered from his injuries after taking it, but also increased his strength.

One said that if you really want that kind of miracle medicine, it will be a tyrannical thing for you to eat.

In short, the two have been very familiar with each other in the past few days.

"I said Uncle Ge, when will you let me out?" Liu Zheng was lying on the bed bored.

"What? In such a hurry to find death? Believe it or not, you walked out of the six gates, and you won't survive the next morning. Ge Baoshan sneered.

"Then I can't stay here for the rest of my life." He pouted.

Although the three meals a day are delicious and the utensils are not simple, they are still just a prison cell.

"Wait, Wen Zhutou has been out in the past few days, and there should be a conclusion when he comes back." Ge Baoshan thought about it and revealed a little information to him.

If you say it, you don't say it, Liu Zheng practiced boxing out of boredom.

This time, I didn't practice the five bird plays, but practiced Bajiquan.

It's not quite right to say that it's Bajiquan, it's actually just a matter of improving all the way.

Because of the space, he did not take a big step to top the big gun, but took a step forward with the front foot, followed by the back foot, and the back foot did not exceed the front foot, and the small steps were fast.

If you see it if you practice Xingyiquan, you will definitely feel familiar.

Because his footwork is the famous half-step collapse fist in Xingyi boxing, the famous stunt of Guo Yunshen, the giant of Xingyi boxing, has the reputation of "half-step collapse boxing to fight the world".

The half-step collapse fist action is to stand in a "three-body pose", with the left foot and left fist in front, the right foot in the back, the right fist placed next to the right ribs, and the tiger's mouth to the right.

As he progresses, he jumps forward with his left foot, followed with his right foot, and punches his right fist forward with his right fist in the middle of the fist.

The left fist is retracted when the two fists intersect, and the tiger's mouth is turned to the left and placed next to the left side.

In this way, the two feet are kicked one by one, always with the left foot in front and the right foot behind, and the two fists are one out and one in, one after another, like a series of arrows.

The movements are simple, the practice points are few, and the essence is all in one "ruthless" word.

Mr. Song Tielin, a famous member of Xingyi Boxing, once said: "The footwork of the fist is all in one trip and one kick, and when the front foot enters, it is like an iron ox plowing the land." Be impartial, be straight, and seize the opponent's middle door; When the back foot pedals, it should be fast and violent, like an arrow out of the string; As soon as the mind moves, the body shakes, and then enters the body, without the slightest sense of hesitation. ”

The boxing classic also says: "Rather in a thought, not in a thought; Rather be in one breath first, not in one breath later. ”

Although Liu Zheng has never practiced Xingyi, the "collapse boxing is like archery, and it is too slow to knock down" and the "rapid force, hard fight and hard opening" of Bajiquan have something in common.

Shaking the foot progress, the elbow in a row, the force on the heel, the waist, through the elbow tip, the narrow room constantly reverberated with the sound of the foot clothes, like a storm.

Ge Baoshan touched his beard and watched from the side at the beginning, still disapproving.

But it wasn't until the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and he felt like a boat in the waves, in danger of capsizing at any time, that his face changed.