"Second brother, what did you want to investigate, how did you investigate?"

"Qiyu Hall Master, Sima Shu has been transferred out of the capital, and he handed over the case to that kid......"

"Oh? That kid checked it himself? Does he have any evidence in his hands? ”

"Yes, the silk fragments of the clothes on the seventh sister's body seem to be in the hands of that kid."

The man frowned when he heard this, and then said loudly: "That thing can't be left on him, second, you find an opportunity to get the silk back!" ”

"No!"

…………

Although New Year's Day has passed, the remaining festive atmosphere is still permeated at the feet of the Son of Heaven, known as the "largest capital in the world".

However, the lively atmosphere has not faded with time. On the second day of New Year's Day, a yellow order was issued from the palace and posted everywhere in Luoyang.

The martial arts alliance that made the heroes of the world's rivers and lakes gather in Luoyang is finally about to begin! As soon as the yellow decree came out, all the heroes and heroes in Luoyang City were shaken. The time and place of the meeting are indicated on the yellow decree.

On the Laojun Peak one hundred and sixty miles east of Luoyang City, from the bottom of the peak to the top of the peak, it can be said that it is verdant and green, and the gurgling water is continuous. Birds chirp and the beasts go in all directions.

The peak of Laojun Peak goes straight into the sky, looking up from the bottom, the Buddha is unattainable. The dense woods, like a huge piece of silk, fluttered on the Laojun Peak.

What is amazing is that this towering Laojun Peak, when it is about to reach the peak, has a large flat top hundreds of zhang wide.

Above this large flat roof, there is also a small platform dozens of feet apart. This small round platform is called small, and it is also compared to the large platform below.

The small round platform is more than 100 zhang in circumference, on this small platform, there is also a huge Taoist temple, there are about more than 100 Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, who live in the mountains all the year round.

And the venue of this martial arts alliance, the imperial court happened to choose this big platform.

From the day when the martial arts alliance announced to the world, Sima Zhen had already issued an edict to build ninety-nine eighty-one martial arts competition platforms on the big platform of Laojun Peak.

At the moment when Huang Zhi was on the list, the heroes of the rivers and lakes who had been waiting for a long time in Luoyang City began to gather to go to Laojun Peak, wanting to see the true face of the imperial court, known as "the first martial arts competition in the world"!

Those who go to Laojun Peak are not only people in the rivers and lakes. After the people in the city heard about it, they also went to Laojun Peak in groups.

On the road from Luoyang City to Laojun Peak, no matter day or night, twelve hours a day, there are people walking.

At night, the people standing on Laojun Peak, looking down, the flickering torches in the road below the mountain are like a long dragon, stretching along the road, which can be described as spectacular.

The originally crowded Luoyang City has also become ridiculed by people. The inns that were crowded before were also empty at this time, as if they were pouring out.

…………

The sun had reached the western mountains, and the last rays of light were obscured by the clouds flying in the sky. A man and a woman are bored, walking slowly side by side, on a sparsely populated street.

The glow shines through the clouds and shines on the pedestrians who are about to go home, stretching the shadows of the pedestrians long, as if they are reluctant to leave the pedestrians behind.

Xiaguang is like a skilled painter who uses the earth as a drawing paper, in addition to elongating the shadows of pedestrians, he also vividly depicts pedestrians and objects on their bodies.

Look at the two pedestrians with their backs to the glow, not only the shadow of the man is imprinted on the ground, but even the three-foot long sword behind him is also carved on the ground.

"Poof! It's really hateful, could it be that the murderer is a Da Luo Immortal, and after checking it for so long, he still doesn't have a clue. I want to throw away this tattered silk! ”

Wu Kang held the blue satin in his hand, and there was a look of anger between his eyebrows.

It's the third day of work, and Wu Kang and Sima Mengqin, where they got the answers from the people they asked, are still the same as the previous two days, turning over and over those three words - "I don't know." ”

"Brother Wu Kang, you can't be impatient in handling cases, you have to be patient! At the very least, for three days in a row, we can be sure that most of the merchants selling silk in the city do not have this cloth.

Besides, the old-timers also asked their friends in the rivers and lakes to check separately, and I believe that there will be results soon! ”

"That's it, that's it. It's getting late, I'll take you back to the palace! A little later, the guards will be tighter! ”

The girl nodded, and the two of them set out on the road to the imperial city.

If you want to return to the palace openly, it will naturally not work. Of course, there is no other way to go. Naturally, this is not difficult for a girl who has been experienced for several years.

Wu Kang followed the girl, constantly avoiding the passing Yulin Army along the way, and walked along the tall wall outside the palace until he came to a place overgrown with weeds, the palace wall was relatively low, and it was in disrepair.

Wu Kang looked at the wall that was less than one or eight feet high, and suddenly doubted, if there was an assassination, how could the lives of the people in the palace be saved?

As a result, Wu Kang thought too simply, and what he entered was not a real palace when he turned over the "broken walls" in front of him, but a cold palace that had fallen into disrepair.

Wu Kang listened to Sima Mengqin like this, as for what the cold palace is used for, it is not Wu Kang's concern.

Wu Kang stood outside the wall, and after listening to a copper bell from inside the wall, a smile appeared on his face. After shaking the copper bell in his hand, he left.

It was already a little dark, and the people on the streets had mostly gone home.

Wu Kang walked alone on the street, thinking about the investigation of the case during the day, and involuntarily took out the silk in his hand, and took it in his hand to take advantage of the dim skylight to take a closer look.

Looking at the silk in his hand, Rao is Wu Kang is not absolutely praised for the quality of the silk in his hand.

Wu Kang watched and walked forward again and again, turning into an alley. The alley is slender, about 100 steps long, and there are no passers-by in the alley.

Wu Kang had just walked a few steps, and at the other end of the alleyway, a person also turned in. Wu Kang glanced up, and saw that the man was dressed in black, wearing a hat, walking neither fast nor slow, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly from a distance.

Wu Kang didn't think much about it, and walked straight forward. There is no doubt that the two of them walked to the middle of the alleyway at the same time.

The alleys are long, but they are extremely narrow. The two walked side by side, and it seemed crowded.

The man came head-on, Wu Kang flashed to the side, to the side, trying to let the man pass first. As a result, the man's body also flashed in this direction, and the two blocked again.

Wu Kang thought that the man was humble, so he simply flashed to the side again. Unexpectedly, the man also followed, and the two were no more than a foot apart.

"Huh?!"

"Uncle, you go first!"

Wu Kang was a little confused, so he simply turned his body sideways and squeaked at the man.

Unexpectedly, the man did not look up, only a burst of laughter came from under the hat. The laughter was not strange, but Wu Kang felt a little numb in his heart, thinking to himself that this guy couldn't be a psychopath, right? Be prepared to scold.

Without waiting for Wu Kang to speak, the man reached out and pressed the hat, and the cold voice reached Wu Kang's ears.

"Boy, no one told you that you shouldn't take something that wasn't yours?"

Wu Kang was stunned in his heart, and then his waist and horse were united, and his whole body retreated a few steps, his eyes staring at the man: "Who are you?" ”

"Bang!"

The man didn't answer, and his body rushed suddenly, so fast that Wu Kang couldn't even react, and the flying kick was already in front of him. Wu Kang took a solid kick, and the whole person took a few steps backwards in pain.

As soon as Wu Kang stabilized his figure, a mouthful of fishy sweetness almost squirted out of his mouth, but fortunately, Wu Kang held back, his cheeks were red, and he forcibly suppressed the fishy sweetness, but he was speechless for a while

"Smack!"

"Not bad, it's quite resistant!"

"I think you're underwhelmed!"

Wu Kang saw that the man applauded, and the anger and anger he was holding back suddenly surged up, clenched his fists, and went straight to the man with all his strength.

"Smack!"

Wu Kang struck out with all his strength as fast as he could, but the man had a palm in his hand, and he took Wu Kang's so-called "strongest blow" smoothly.

"It's too slow, and it's not enough to be hot."

"Your uncle!"

Wu Kang was shocked in his heart, and his body suddenly advanced in front of the man, raising his knee and striking at his dantian.

"Bang! Boom! ”

Unexpectedly, Wu Kang did not take advantage of the first move. Or the person in front of him has already figured out Wu Kang's routine.

"How? Boy, do you want to try again? ”

At this time, Wu Kang's hands and feet had been restrained, and the man attached himself to Wu Kang's ear and asked in a slightly playful tone.

"you!"

How could Wu Kang be a person who gave up easily, and he elbowed his backhand to try to force him away. The man smiled slightly, and opened his palm, and his index finger went straight to Wu Kang's elbow, hitting Wu Kang's elbow. Wu Kang only felt a tingling in his elbows, and then he couldn't exert his strength.

Wu Kang's previously held hand curled and elbowed the man's head. I wanted to take it by surprise, but as a result, the elbow was still empty!

"Bang!"

The man gave up the hand and foot that he had already restrained, and his body slammed downward, and Wu Kang received another punch in the abdomen, and staggered back a few steps in pain.

"It's quite ingenious, but it's a pity that the kung fu can't go home, it's just like embroidering the legs."

Two, two! In just two moves, he was not only restrained by the other party, but also beaten twice. This is a big blow to Wu Kang.

"Yikes!"

Wu Kang struck again, showing his longest-practiced Yang Ming Fist.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the face of Wu Kang's wolf-like fists and feet, this person was extremely stable, but his hands kept resisting, and he was a little faster than Wu Kang every time, as if he knew Wu Kang's punches in advance.

Wu Kang tried his best, but he still couldn't break through the defenses of the man in front of him.

No matter how fast Wu Kang is, or he adds up his fists, it's still the same

No, it's not so much a defense as an "unintentional move", because Wu Kang found that this person's fist skills and hand movements in the face of his own fists were very casual, so casual that they were like eating, sleeping and going to the toilet.

"Phew, what a toilet!"

Wu Kang was extremely stunned, looking at the casual appearance of the person in front of him, Wu Kang was uneasy, and it could even be said that there was a trace of fear in his heart.

"Fight and fight, dare to get distracted?!"

"Bang!"

Wu Kang was beaten for the third time, and this time he was beaten......

It's a face!