If you don't know who the embroidery thief is, Tang Xiu may still be interested, and follow Lu Xiaofeng to investigate the case, which can be regarded as having some fun. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But I already knew that the embroidery thief was Jin Jiuling, so all this became boring.

In the end, Lu Xiaofeng was introduced into Weng by Jin Jiuling to investigate the case of the embroidery thief.

Tang Xiu also left Master Bitter Gourd to secretly investigate some things about Ye Gucheng.

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Half a month later.

There is news on the rivers and lakes that Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, will make an appointment to fight the sword god Ximen to blow snow, and on August 15, the decisive battle will be fought at the top of the Forbidden City.

When this news came out, the whole rivers and lakes shook!

Most of the people gathered in the capital to watch the decisive battle between the two peerless swordsmen.

Tang Xiu also came to the capital on August 13.

Beijing, August 13, early in the morning.

Li Yanbei walked out of the twelfth of his thirty mansions and strode along the morning mist-filled streets, last night's altar of bamboo leaves and half an hour of love did not make him look the slightest tired.

He was eight feet one inch tall, strong, and full of energy. With thick eyebrows, sharp eyes, and an eagle nose, his serious face always has an expression that is close to cruelty, and it looks like a leopard that has just emerged from the primeval mountain forest.

Whoever sees him can't help but show a little respect and fear, and he himself never looks down on himself.

Ten years ago, he was already one of the most powerful men in the ancient city, and a foot or so behind him, followed by a group of people, almost running at a speed to keep up with his pace.

Among this group of people are the chief dart masters of the three major dart bureaus in the capital, the leaders and group leaders of the "poles" in the east and west cities, the big bosses who have done very successful business and the stewards of the money bank. There are also a few people who have settled in the capital for more than ten years, but no one has ever been able to figure out their origin and identity.

They were all rich and successful middle-aged people, and none of them wanted to come out of their warm and comfortable homes in the early hours of the morning and run through the streets in the cold wind, but every morning, they had to walk like this.

Because Li Yanbei likes to walk along his fixed route for half an hour at the beginning of the morning. This place is almost his kingdom, and at this time he is always very clear-headed, always very correct in judgment, and he likes his close men to follow him, waiting for him to call the shots.

This has been his habit for many years, and like the early dynasties of kings, whether you like it or not, you must not go against it.

Since Feng Kun, the chief dart head of the "Zhenyuan Dart Bureau", was dragged out of the bed by him on a cold morning and thrown into the frozen river outside Yongding Gate, no one has dared to be late and absent again.

Although the "embroidery thief" case that caused a stir some time ago, the deputy head of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau was often the victim and was embroidered blind, but it did not affect the name of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau.

The head of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau is still like this, not to mention the others.

After Lu Xiaofeng's investigation, the murderer was actually the first person in the world to be arrested, Jin Jiuling! When this news came out, it caused a sensation.

The sun has not yet risen, the wind still carries the cold of the night, the autumn trees on the side of the street, the dead leaves have long since fallen, and the dew on the fallen leaves has formed a thin autumn frost.

Li Yanbei clenched his fists and strode quickly, already walking from the path of the city to the center of the city outside the front gate, and suddenly called: "Sun Chong!"

Among the group of people who followed, there was immediately a well-dressed middle-aged man with a white face and a slight beard running to catch up, it was one of the generals under Li Yanbei, who was famous for creating various blades and hidden weapons in the Central Plains.

Li Yanbei didn't slow down and wait for him, he didn't even look at him, he just said with a calm face: "Have I taken care of you, and I will never take over a large business before fifteen?"

Sun Chong said: "Yes." ”

Li Yanbei said: "Then last night, why did you sell the sixty-six ghost head knives, fifty swords, and all the bows and arrows stored in the library?"

Sun Chong lowered his head, his face had changed, he didn't expect Li Yanbei to know about it so quickly, he hung his head, and muttered: "The profit of that ticket business is very large, and it is almost beneficial to the book, and it is ......."

Li Yanbei sneered: "And business is always business, isn't it?"

Sun Chong didn't dare to answer again, his head hung lower.

Li Yanbei's face was already angry, his fists were clenched tighter, and he suddenly asked again: "Do you know who the buyer is?"

Sun Chong hesitated, shaking his head, but his eyes were secretly rolling in all directions.

At this time, they had just walked onto the narrow cherry street, and the shops on both sides of it had certainly not yet opened. But at this moment, in the narrow alleys on the left and right, two black canopy carts suddenly rushed out and cut them off in the middle of the road.

Then, the canopy on the top of the car was suddenly lifted, and there were more than a dozen black-clothed men hidden on each car, each holding a strong bow in his hand, and the strings of each bow were full, and the arrows were already on the strings.

Sun Chong just wanted to rush to the car, but his hands and feet were already clasped by Li Yanbei's iron palms.

His face immediately changed miserably, and he opened his mouth to shout, "I can't ......" Before the words could be shouted, the bowstring sounded, and random arrows flew out like locusts.

Li Yanbei sat on his horse with a backhand, and with a backhand, he actually picked up Sun Chong, and met the random arrows like flying locusts, and in a blink of an eye, Sun Chong's people had been shot into a thorn.

Li Yanbei shouted loudly and wanted to rush into the caravan, but after a group of archers in front of him shot arrows, his body immediately fell, and there was a group of archers behind him.

The bowstrings of the twenty-eight strong bows were also full, and the arrows were also on the strings, and Li Yanbei's body immediately stiffened.

The group of people who followed him had been cut off by the third cart, and even if he was covered in copper and iron bones, he would never be able to stop this round of locust-like arrows!

After decades of struggle, hundreds of hard battles, in the end, it was inevitable to fall into the trap of the opponent, Li Yanbei's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a fierce beast that had fallen into the trap of a hunter.

As long as the bowstring rings again, this tycoon of the capital who dominates one side will inevitably be pierced through the heart by random arrows.

At this moment, on the eaves on the left, an extremely sharp wind suddenly sounded.

A flash of blue light swept across the bowstring.

I only heard the crisp sound of "boom, boom, boom......" like beads falling on jade plates, and the bowstrings of 28 strong bows were cut off by a blue light at the same time! Then, with a "bang" sound, the blue light was nailed to the door panel on the right, and it was nothing more than a copper coin.

With a copper coin, in an instant, the bowstring of twenty-eight strong bows was cut, and those who have this skill are definitely a peerless master, and they can't find a few people in the world.

Li Yanbei escaped with his life, turned his head to look, but saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy standing on the eaves on the left, and couldn't help but be stunned. With such peerless martial arts, is it such a young man?

The archers' faces changed dramatically, their chances were lost, and suddenly they all rolled over and jumped out of the caravan and ran into the narrow alley.

Li Yanbei did not chase. These people are not his opponents, and they are not worthy of his shot. And he knew years ago that killing doesn't make people really obey and respect him.

He just said in a deep voice: "You might as well go slowly, go back and tell your master, just say that since Li Yanbei is not dead today, he will go to him one day!"

On the eaves on the left, there was a burst of applause: "Good! Good demeanor, good style! Sure enough, it is worthy of Li Yanbei, who is full of benevolence and righteousness." ”

Li Yanbei also smiled: "It's a pity that Li Yanbei, who is full of benevolence and righteousness, even if he has three heads and six arms, is not as good as a copper coin of Engong!"

This "Engong" is none other than Tang Xiu, who came to the capital.

Tang Xiu smiled slightly and flew down from the eaves.