Chapter 322: Don't mix the rivers and lakes

Sou!

In the vast night, a healthy figure leaped across the roof tiles of Lin'an City, and there was no other sound except for the air whistling.

Lin'an, as the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty for nearly a hundred years, has been expanding the city area for a long time, but the movement speed of the orthopedic shadow is not slow, but it has rushed to the edge of the palace in half an hour.

Looking at the huge scale of the Southern Song Dynasty Palace in the night, like a giant beast in ambush, the figure did not hesitate at all, and the figure jumped off the roof like a catkins, hiding in the deep darkness of the street corner, changing shape and shadow like a cheetah constantly approaching the palace wall, and after a team of patrol officers and soldiers left, the figure flashed, and the 'whoosh' quietly floated to a remote and dark corner.

The body was close to the dark corner of the wall, holding his breath and concentrating to reduce his breathing and heartbeat to the lightest, silently counting ten figures, his body flickered up from the ground, his toes lightly touched the heavy palace wall, and his body was already light on the wall, and then jumped down the wall into the palace area without making the slightest stop.

The defenses inside the palace are much stronger than outside the palace walls.

The film is really bold and bold, easily avoiding a team of fierce palace guards, quietly touching the palace complex, avoiding the confidential place where the current official family handles government affairs, and is agile like a tanuki to grope through one palace after another.

A large internal guard who is also good in the rivers and lakes was ignored by him, and the luxurious ornaments in the palace for various purposes could not enter his eyes, and he unknowingly came to the area of the imperial dining room of the palace.

At this time, the time is not very late, although the night is hazy, but the backyard of the palace is brightly lit, and the imperial dining room also has to fight at night. At the same time, the large stove must also be kept at a certain temperature at all times.

Smelling the alluring fragrance in the air, the figure touched his stomach to indicate that he was hungry, and then jumped up without hesitation and jumped to the high roof of the imperial food room, but at this moment a chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Haha, I didn't expect the palace to be so lively today, and a lame boy came in front. There's a stinky kid running from behind! ”

Sound into the secret!

The figure was stunned, and then two sharp eyes followed the direction from which the sound came, but the view was blocked by the high eaves of the palace, and he jumped from the roof without hesitation, and then jumped up the corridor beams like light smoke.

On the beams of the house, there was a middle-aged man in a patch suit, who was holding a big fat chicken with a shiny oil and water at this time. What made Lin Sha feel disgusting was that this guy just tore off a piece of chicken butt meat and put it in his mouth, with his eyes closed and a look of intoxication.

"Nine-fingered god beggar Hong Qigong?"

Lin Sha's eyes narrowed, and he just saw that the middle-aged man was missing a little finger in his right hand. As soon as his mind moved, he immediately understood his identity, and the corners of his mouth were pointed out without saying a word.

"You little doll is really ruthless!"

Feeling the strong force condensed on Lin Sha's fingers, Hong Qigong's face changed slightly, and his empty left hand was gently waved out, and he forgot to send a message to Lin Sha.

Lin Sha's face was expressionless, and his fingers pointed to the general abrupt transformation into a claw, and a slap of the 'Arhat Descending Dragon' in the hand of the Shaolin Dragon Claw took Hong Qigong's left wrist and went away.

"I didn't expect you kid to have some doorways!"

Hong Qigong was startled and interested, and his palm continued to shoot with a vague and heavy force.

The claws clapped together, but no sound came out. Lin Sha's fingertips trembled slightly, and three sharp dark energies invaded along Hong Qigong's palm.

"Hmph. Boy, you even have a backhand! ”

The pain in the palm of his hand Hong Qigong was taken aback, and he didn't dare to slack off his wrist and shook it slightly, and a whirling force was stimulated from the palm of his hand, instantly dispelling the dark energy that invaded the palm, and at the same time, a masculine true qi rushed into the meridians of Lin Sha's palm, and at the same time, a huge force came from the palm.

Lin Sha's body was shaken, and he slid backwards for more than a meter. Fortunately, the length of the beams in the palace is sufficient, otherwise this time it would have to make a sound to attract attention.

The left hand patted lightly on the wooden beam, and the body moved to the original position flatly, and the right hand index two fingers and the dragon into a sword, a style of Huashan basic swordsmanship in the pine should be used. Shroud the middle-aged beggar's body around the acupoint.

"Hey, boy, you're still here!"

Hong Qigong was obviously very interested in such a pure competition of moves, and while making noise interference for Lin Sha's sound transmission, he easily took Lin Sha's unpretentious and fierce attack with his palm, and from time to time he shook the true qi in his body to give Lin Sha two blows.

The two of them were on the wooden beam in the corridor outside the imperial dining room of the Lin'an Palace, quietly fighting each other, no matter how exquisite Lin Sha's moves were, Hong Qigong only fought with the eighteen palms of the dragon, relying solely on the moves Lin Sha could not gain the slightest advantage!

Of course, Hong Qigong did not have an advantage, without alarming the palace patrol guards and the masters of the Great Interior, but the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending could not be fully exerted, and he fought with Lin Sha purely with his luck skills, but he couldn't take advantage of the slightest.

Lin Sha is silent, his hands are constantly moving or fists or palms or claws or fingers, the moves are all exquisite, every time it is so wonderful that it points directly to the vital point of Hong Qigong's upper body, or Shaolin or Wudang or Huashan or Fujian Lin family martial arts one by one, so that Hong Qigong is dazzled and almost difficult to breathe.

Of course, Hong Qigong's rich combat experience also made Lin Sha greatly admired, obviously the eighteen-style dragon descending eighteen palms were used in his hands, just slightly changing the luck skills or the angle of the palm, and he made hundreds of thousands of changes without repeating, but he easily blocked his easy hand attack every time.

After a series of tea fights, it was not until another team of palace guards patrolled by that the two stopped and stared at each other, and a tacit smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

"Boy, good kung fu, this is not a good place to do it, come with me!"

After the pair of palace guards left, Hong Qigong threw the chicken bones in his hand and turned over neatly and fell to the ground, and disappeared into the night not far away in a few ups and downs.

Lin Sha smiled slightly and was silent, followed by the flying body and set off to make Wudang Tiyun Zongqinggong, his body was like a light smoke, and he caught up with Hong Qigong in front of him in three or two breaths, and flipped through the tall palace courtyard wall and walked out of the heavily guarded Da Nei between a few ups and downs.

"The little doll is so handsome, which master is your master?"

Both of them are extremely fast, but after half a cup of tea, they have already arrived in the noisy night market outside the city, and they found a snack stall to sit down, and asked for two bowls of wontons Hong Qigong couldn't wait to ask.

"I don't have a master!"

Lin Sha smiled and showed two neat little white teeth, nodded lightly at Hong Qigong and said, "The nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong really lives up to his reputation!" ”

"Hey, little doll, you have good eyes, and all of a sudden I came out of a beggar!"

Hong Qigong first smiled to himself, and then looked Lin Sha up and down with doubts on his face for a while, and said uncertainly: "The little doll is not called Huazi by me, the martial arts at hand are very messy, and the internal cultivation is also quite hot, how can there be no famous teacher to teach?" ”

"If you don't have a master, you don't have a master, even if you are a master, I don't need to lie to you!"

Lin Sha smiled lightly and disagreed, and tapped his index finger on the small table a few times, signaling the boss to hurry up and serve the wontons.

"Come on, come on, two bowls of wontons, please use it slowly!"

The boss hurriedly put two bowls of steaming wontons on the table, and couldn't help but look at Hong Qigong, who was dressed in patches and patches, with a suspicious face, if it weren't for the fact that Hong Qigong's clothes were clean and washed although they were miserable, I was afraid that this boss would be driven away.

"Qigong, it seems that you have been underestimated, how about you come to invite this meal tonight?"

Lin Sha laughed, looked at Hong Qigong and joked.

"Give, although Hanako is not as mixed as expected, two bowls of wontons can still be afforded!"

Hong Qigong smiled bitterly, took out a few copper plates from his pocket, waved his hand to send the embarrassed boss away, looked at Lin Sha and said with an unhappy face: "You little doll, you took advantage of it and took advantage of Huazi's head!" ”

"Haha, Gang Leader Hong is too modest, the beggar gang helps millions of people to take out a copper coin for thousands of dollars, unlike the kid, I'm just a poor sour, Gang Leader Hong, you can't bear to exploit a poor boy like me?"

Lin Sha laughed, picked up the steaming wontons and enjoyed them with satisfaction.

"Little doll, what is your surname, who will report your name, if the beggar gang disciples accidentally offend you in the future, for the sake of this bowl of wontons, you can't be too careful!"

Hong Qigong smiled heartily and disagreed, and once again asked Lin Sha without a trace.

"Suzhou Mansion, Lin Sha, just a nameless junior!"

Lin Sha saw that he couldn't hide, and besides, with the intelligence gathering ability of the beggar gang, it was really too simple to find out about him, so he didn't hide it and said it bluntly.

"Could it be the Suzhou Lin clan from Lin Chaoying's Lin Woman?"

Hong Qigong was taken aback, and asked with an incredible face.

"Exactly!"

Lin Sha paused to raise the bowl, glanced at Hong Qigong, who was looking curious and gossipy, and chuckled: "According to seniority, Lin Chaoying is a boy's cousin!" ”

"I see, it makes sense!"

Hong Qigong showed an expression of sudden realization, and his gaze at Lin Sha suddenly changed, and he whispered: "Little doll, your martial arts have been inherited from the ancient tomb!" ”

Lin Sha ate fresh and delicious wontons but didn't say a word, and Hong Qigong guessed blindly.

Sure enough, Hong Qigong made up a series of plots on his own, thinking that he had guessed the truth and said proudly: "Little doll, you are lucky, you have actually obtained the martial arts inheritance of Lin Nuxia, with the strength you showed at a young age, the future is limitless, and there must be a place for you in the rivers and lakes!" ”

"I don't mess around!"

Lin Sha shook his head slightly, ignoring Hong Qigong's bull's eyes, and chuckled: "My goal is to enter the ...... of the scientific examination" (to be continued......)