004 Master of the house
When Yan Kangcheng was dumbfounded, the fist shadow in the courtyard was loud, Lu Deming avoided Jiang Xie's indiscriminate bombardment, his body was slightly staggered, and he suddenly used a move "Taoguang Yanghui", and the palm was in the middle of Jiang Xie's shoulder, knocking Jiang Xie to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Jiang Xie rolled on the spot, a "carp stiffened" flipped up, regardless of the severe pain in his shoulder, his legs were volleyed in the air, and he took advantage of the momentum to kick Lu Deming's face with a "scissor leg".
Lu Deming is in danger, his feet are like cones grasping the ground, his waist is swinging back, his body is like a broken flower and a willow, swaying at Jiang Xie's feet, it is the well-known "Arhat Drunken Bridge" in the rivers and lakes, as soon as this trick came out, it immediately caused a burst of applause.
Jiang Xieyuan's eyes widened angrily, he let out a strange scream, his hands fell to the ground, he rose into the air, kicked his feet on the doorpost, and shot his body towards Lu Deming like electricity.
Jiang Xie's arm suddenly swelled, and suddenly there was a thunderbolt-like bone explosion, and the palm wind passed everywhere, bringing up flying sand and rocks on the ground.
Everyone didn't expect this villain's internal kung fu to be so terrifying, and when they were worried about themselves, they saw Lu Deming's body suddenly spinning rapidly like a spinning top, and after unloading Jiang Xie's killing move, the sleeves of his robe waved, hit Jiang Xie's chest like a stuffy stick, and Jiang Xie flew straight out.
Jiang Xie's huge body was smashed on the bamboo pole hanging with the wine disguise, and after a small noise, the bamboo pole was broken at the waist, and the wine banner was thrown into the sky, fluttering and falling into the yard of the neighbor's house.
Kong Dailin and the others gathered to watch, and in the dust, they saw Jiang Xie staggering to his feet, spurting out a mouthful of blood with "wow", glaring at Lu Deming viciously, and said: "You are looking for death!" ā
Before the words fell, he sat down on the ground with a pop.
The family members hurried over and helped him up.
"Who is presumptuous here!"
Just when everyone was at a loss, they heard a person shouting loudly, and the steps appeared in everyone's sight.
Yan Kangcheng looked carefully, this person was carrying a long knife at his waist and wearing an official uniform, could it be a local catcher?
Kong Dailin leaned forward to give a salute, and laughed loudly: "I don't know if the money catcher is coming, if you miss the distance, you still hope to forgive the sin!" ā
Qian Zhutou bowed and returned the salute, and said with a smile: "Xiaguan happened to be passing by here, but he heard that someone was trying to kill people for money and plotting against him, so of course he couldn't stand idly by." ā
Kong Dailin and the others were stunned when they heard it, "What is murder for money?" Can you give further advice? ā
Qian Zhutou stood at the outer door of the tavern and waved his hand, "You all come out and see." ā
Yan Kangcheng followed Lu Deming outside, but found that everyone was surrounded by a donkey cart in horror, the donkey cart was messily covered with wool grass, and a person's feet were exposed on the wool grass, and the feet were covered with mud, and the dirt was mixed with blood......
Yan Kangcheng's heart chuckled, and his whole body trembled.
There was a straw curtain on the top of the feet, and when it was suddenly lifted, everyone could not help but exclaim.
"Jiang Wei?"
Kong Dailin looked at Jiang Xie, then at Qian Zhutou, and whispered in Lu Deming's ear: "Jiang Sanlang's younger brother." ā
Yan Kangcheng was very close to Lu Deming, and he heard it very clearly, and couldn't help but look at Jiang Xie, but found that Jiang Xie's blood-red zombie-like eyes were staring at him.
Yan Kangcheng was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head.
Seeing that everyone was in shock, Qian Zhutou suddenly covered the straw curtain, smiled at Kong Dailin, and said slowly: "In such a big case where people's lives are at stake, can your friend still intervene?" ā
Kong Dailin was shocked in his heart, and frowned: "Could it be that this big case has something to do with this Brother Yan?" ā
"Relevant? You can see if he's wearing it. Jiang Xie spat and said fiercely.
Everyone was puzzled, and they all stared at Yan Kangcheng's clothes-a satin shirt with dark flowers on a blue background, except for the good texture, they couldn't see anything special.
Qian Zhutou turned to face Yan Kangcheng and sneered, "Yan Xiucai, I didn't expect you to have such skills, hurry up and follow me back to the yamen, this official is very busy, and he doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you." ā
Lu Deming coughed, and then said: "Qian Zhutou, Lu should not interfere with Brother Qian's official affairs when he first arrived in your place, but this matter is really weird, if Qian Zhutou can tell one or two first, Lu is very grateful here." ā
Qian Zhutou looked up to the sky and smiled, straightened his clothes, and said slowly: "Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the emperor's grace has been immense, the singing and dancing have been leveled, the people are safe, and the official has the honor to serve the saint, and he is grateful to Dade, and never puts those who are petty and reluctant in his eyes, not to mention that the official handles the case impartially, who dares to disobey?" ā
As he spoke, his tone suddenly became stern, and he shouted: "Come on, take down this villain!" ā
Everyone looked at Yan Kangcheng's money catcher, and they were stunned, there was no entourage behind him, and they didn't know who he was shouting.
Qian Zhutou pointed his finger for a long time, and suddenly remembered that he was coming alone, scratched his head in embarrassment, looked back and glanced back at Jiang Xie's several family members, and then stretched out his hand again: "You go, take him over." ā
Kong Dailin looked at Qian Zhutou and left Lu Deming there, suddenly his face was dull, he coughed dryly, and smiled reluctantly: "Brother Qian, for the sake of my thin face, I can explain to everyone, if you take Brother Yan away like this, brother, I won't survive tonight." ā
Qian Zhutou nodded, looked at Yan Kangcheng and said, "Brother Kong, go and ask this Yan Li Da Xiucai, where did this set of clothes on his body come from?" ā
Yan Kangcheng listened in a daze, remembering the dress that Shi Cai picked up, could it be, could it be the clothes of the deceased?
Yan Kangcheng was suddenly scared into a cold sweat!
"You are Yan Li of Yanjiazhuang's two yuan and the first?" Kong Dailin looked Yan Kangcheng up and down, "No wonder it is so pure and vulgar, a talent, good and good." ā
Condelin paused, "But, what's the origin of your clothes?" Why is Money Catcher so interested in your clothes? ā
"That's my brother's clothes!" Jiang Xie clenched his fists and roared loudly, and his words exploded in everyone's hearts like five thunderbolts.
Kong Dailin was so frightened that he took a step back, and looked at Yan Kangcheng tremblingly, "Yan, Brother Yan, you are talking, this, where did you get this dress,,? ā
Yan Kangcheng was clumsy, and said hesitantly: "I, I picked it up, besides, I'm not Yan Yan either." ā
Qian Zhutou didn't wait for him to finish, and shouted angrily: "What me, I, I, I, where did I pick it up?" ā
Yan Kangcheng's mind was blank with fright, and he squeaked: "Front, in the grove behind." ā
Qian Zhutou snorted coldly: "What are you doing in the grove?" Where's your clothes? ā
Yan Kangcheng was stunned, as if he was going to figure out this problem, and said to himself: "What am I doing in the grove?" Where's my clothes? ā
Yan Kangcheng finally adapted to the world in front of him, but the scene before crossing became dream-like and ethereal, and why he went to the grove and where his clothes went, this question suddenly became a question swirling in his mind.
"I'm dying,,No,,I should have been in a car accident,,Well,I was on a motorcycle, on the highway, driving to 120 mph, and then I went into the hospital,,,And then I went into the woods,,Um,,,My clothes,,I'm not clothed,,No, I'm clothed,,I'm wearing the clothes I picked up,,What about my clothes? Where's my clothes? ā
Qian Zhutou burst out: "Boldly Diao Min, what about the official asking you, are you laughing at the official?" ā
Lu Deming looked at Yan Kangcheng, who was babbling nonsense, and couldn't help frowning.
Kong Dailin sighed: "Brother Yan, you are like this, I can't keep you, you better follow Qian Zhutou back to the yamen to explain." ā
Yan Kangcheng was held hostage by the family members, and defended himself: "Didn't you just pick up a piece of clothing, is it necessary to mobilize the people so much?" How much is this dress, I will compensate according to the price. ā
Qian Zhutou turned around and patted Jiang Xie's shoulder, and said solemnly: "Brother Jiang, don't worry, I will definitely find out!" After speaking, he threw Yan Kangcheng without looking back: "Are you very rich?" ā
Then he didn't look at Lu Deming and the others, and turned around with a wave of his hand.
Yan Kangcheng still wants to argue, but he also feels that the more he argues, the more suspicious he becomes, but if he is arrested like this, he is always unwilling, but who can believe himself now?
Listening to the sound of the long whip, the donkey cart creaked.
Yan Kangcheng looked back at Kong Dailin and Lu Deming, both of them shook their heads and sighed, he had nothing to do for a while, he was pushed and stumbled forward by the family, and helplessly followed the donkey cart.
Soon out of Jiang Village, everyone walked on the forest path, walking slowly.
Yan Kangcheng pondered as he walked, and then looked at the corpse on the donkey cart in a daze, thinking wildly.
He has always been fascinated by corpses, and even traveled thousands of miles to see the dignity of the ancient corpse of Loulan, and now he is in the Tang Dynasty, and he is close to a corpse at zero distance, and he suddenly feels very cordial and warm, and he wants to reach out and touch it.
If it's not a dream, how can it seem like it happened?
I've been to the Tang Dynasty before?
The corpses were covered with straw mats and bumped up and down the dirt road. The crowd did not speak, and the night was even more empty, except for the screeching of wheels.
Yan Kangcheng looked at the starry sky and suddenly laughed.
Now in the Tang Dynasty, it is not as chaotic as the previous modern society, I am now a citizen of the Tang Dynasty, as a citizen of the Tang Dynasty, I must first be a moral gentleman, including treating every corpse with respect, without the permission of the corpse, absolutely not touched.
Yan Kangcheng muttered in his heart and began to dream about the people of the Tang Dynasty.
For the sake of this dream, he restrained his heavy taste and tried not to look at the corpse on the donkey cart, but when his eyes looked into the distance, he suddenly noticed a cold light flashing, and a pair of sharp fangs suddenly flickered in the night sky.