The paper fan poked out and pierced the back of the old bear's heart, and the white cloth was confident that this blow would definitely hit!

Syllable!

Almost instantly, the old bear took up an afterimage sideways, and while slapping the paper fan with one palm, the other hand suddenly grabbed the neck of the white cloth and lifted him high!

The winner is decided!

"Boy, on the rivers and lakes, Lao Tzu eats more ginger than you eat, and he has walked more bridges than you have walked." Lao Xiong smiled, "Lu Bupin has never taught you, the more proud a person is, the easier it is to relax his vigilance." ”

Bai Yi was choked by the throat and couldn't speak, he opened his mouth with difficulty to gasp, knowing that he had lost this battle.

But he was convinced, although he was a cultivator, but before the battle began, he tried to defeat his opponent with pure kung fu without using spiritual power.

This is a testament to himself that he is looking forward to, and it turns out that with pure kung fu, he is no match for Lao Xiong.

Kung fu is not only moves, but also psychological warfare, he lost kung fu, and even more lost psychology, and he lost as a matter of course.

Lao Xiong's fingertips pinched a few points tightly: "Boy, Lao Tzu has a word first, if you lose, you have to die, if you don't go back tonight, Lu Bupin will send someone to collect your corpse tomorrow, it is bitter Lao Tzu, this just bought house, Lao Tzu has to roll up and cover overnight." Well, let it be your life. ”

The palm of his hand slowly closed, and the white face of the white clothes gradually turned red, and he was about to be pinched to death.

Just when the old bear was about to completely crush Bai Yi's throat, suddenly his eyes sharpened, and the moment he looked sideways behind him, his big hand immediately let go of Bai Yi, and his powerful body took up a horse step, and he attacked with a punch!

Scold!

There was a sharp blade out of the sheath, and in an instant, dozens of white rays suddenly erupted in the field!

The old bear suddenly threw dozens of punches like a madman, and the clinking sound of the fist sounded everywhere it went.

The white clothes were shocked by the sudden change, and through the cold moonlight, he could see the person clearly, this person was dressed in a jet-black robe, and his appearance was young, just like the indifferent appearance he had seen many years ago.

Yuanji!

The sword shadow is caused by all killing moves, stabbing, splitting, oblique picking, and horizontal slashing!

Yuan Ji's sword move brought up the afterimage of the Dao in a short moment, and it was almost impossible to see the trend of his next move. And Lao Xiong's double fists are even more shocking like thunder, and under the competition of dozens of moves, there is no difference between victory and defeat!

The two of them retreated briefly, but their steps kept changing against each other's positions, and in the next moment, the two of them struck a stiff blow, and then retreated a few steps at the same time.

"Happy!" Lao Xiong raised his head and howled, his white hair fluttering in the turbulent wind, he pointed at Yuan Ji and exclaimed, "Lao Tzu has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and has met countless enemies, but there are only a handful of opponents in a single round, boy, you are worthy of being Lao Tzu's opponent!" ”

Yuan Ji's face was like frost: "The victory is not scored, don't get distracted!" ”

He didn't say much, his toes were embedded in the sand, and he sprinted violently, and the long sword in his hand stabbed the old bear in the neck!

Bai Yi hurriedly reminded: "Yuanji, you have to be captured alive!" ”

Captured?

The swordsmanship that Yuan Ji has practiced since he was a child is a killer move, he is a dead soldier, and a dead soldier fights, there are only two choices of life and death, not the death of the other party.

It's him who dies!

The sword stabbed straight ahead, and the old bear used his internal strength to punch out, and the afterimage followed after a while!

Bai Yi saw that this punch was the fastest and strongest punch for Lao Xiong!

Yuanji's heels dragged the ground, and his body seemed to be pulled back violently in mid-air, and he forcibly stopped his body, but the momentum of the momentum could not be counteracted. Bai Yi was shocked, and the old bear couldn't see the reason for his sudden slowdown.

Between the moves, once the move is made, it cannot be accepted, which is a truth that everyone who has experienced the confrontation between life and death understands.

But Yuan Ji changed, the sword quickly cut out a sword flower, the tip of the sword slapped the back of the old bear's fist, he let go, the long sword rotated 360 degrees in the air, and at the same time, the tip of the sword turned to Yuan Ji himself!

I saw his body spin strangely, and at the moment when he swept the long sword, he held the hilt with his backhand, and the next moment, the sharp blade was already across the neck of the old bear, and at the same time, two fingers were lightning on the back of the old bear's heart!

The last big hole, the yin capital!

The surging internal force retreated like a tide, completely blocked in the tendons, and the associated qi was stagnant in the acupoints.

The old bear kept his punching motion, stiff as a piece of wood, and he looked sideways at Motoyoshi with difficulty.

"Good swordsmanship." Lao Xiong exclaimed, "Don't say anything about disrupting Lao Tzu's fist, the real move turns into a false move, and I also ordered Lao Tzu's last big hole, okay!" Boy, I'm convinced, what's your name? Who did you learn the sword from? ”

Yuan Ji vigilantly buckled the old bear's pipa bone: "Self-taught." ”

He finished speaking and looked at the white clothes.

Bai Yi had said this before, but he was not embarrassed at all, but smiled freely and said, "I can't compare with you." ”

The old bear was covered with a black cloth, and the two escorted the old bear to the state governor's mansion, Yuan Ji knocked on the door, and then took out a large piece of white paper from his arms and pasted it on the old bear's forehead.

It reads, 'Chongwu Year Flower Boat Culprit, Old Bear. ’

After the sound of clear footsteps came from the house, Yuan Ji left with Bai Yi.

On the way, Bai Yi looked at Yuan Ji for a long time: "I haven't seen you for many years, you have grown up." ”

"I haven't seen you in years." Motoyoshi looked ahead and didn't look at him, "You're getting weaker." ”

"The fighting skills are weak." Bai Yi nodded in agreement, "The killing effort has not fallen." ”

Yuan Ji led him through the alley, and then paused in front of a post house: "Wait for me here." ”

Bai Yi snapped open the paper fan and fanned it without saying a word.

Yuanji went quickly, but came out slowly, and behind him, there was an old couple.

Bai Yi looked at the old man's ragged cloth shirt and the old woman's tearful eyes, and asked, "Who are these two?" ”

Yuan Ji said: "Luo Chuan's family, the master specially picked it up from Daizhou. ”

"I've heard all about the letter." The wind of the paper fan brought up the hair hanging down from the sideburns of the white clothes, "Didn't Luo Chuan recruit it?" Moreover, he is an important witness in this case, and if he goes to Chongdu, he will definitely die. ”

Yuan Ji glanced at the old couple, and then said to Bai Yi: "The letter case is recruited, but he also participated in the Chongwu Nian flower boat fire case. Master's order, you have to go to Chongdu with me. ”

Bai Yi's smile was still the same, but he was thinking in his heart, Lu Bupin first sent him to catch the old bear alive, but Yuanji's sudden arrival surprised him.

Because he was supposed to complete tonight's task, the deer did not taste the next order given to him.

It's to spy on Motoyoshi.

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CHAPTER XXIV

In the middle of the night, the prison was silent and secluded, with the occasional breeze penetrating and the candles on the walls swaying slightly.

Luo Chuan was imprisoned in the deepest part, half of his body was already unable to move, the whole person was lying on the ground, the wound on his back was oozing yellow-brown thick and bloody, he was motionless and endured the severe pain, gasping weakly for every breath.

In the corridor, there was the sound of the jailer bringing food to the prisoners, and after a while, some people started to make a fuss, and they sounded like they were angry because they thought the food was unpalatable.

The next moment there was the shouting and scolding of the jailers and the whipping of leather whips, and the wails reverberated through the prison like the howls of unjust ghosts.

Luo Chuan turned a deaf ear, he held his neck high, his chin against the thin straw, staring at the cell opposite.

I'm going to die.

When I get to Chongdu and explain everything, I will die. I am still young, I haven't gotten a daughter-in-law yet, I haven't passed on the Luo family, I haven't served my parents to raise my parents, I haven't become famous, I haven't ...... No......

Luo Chuan muttered these two words silently, until there was a sound from the wooden pillar in front of him, and he raised his head with his elbows propped up.

"Eat!"

The lights flickered behind the jailer, and the shadows cast obscured Luo Chuan's face, and he couldn't see the faces of the people who came.

The jailer glanced at him and sighed inexplicably: "Except for me on errand duty at night, everyone else is drinking in the class room, two, let's take care of it yourself." ”

The jailer left with a few words, but the shadow still shrouded Luo Chuan.

That's two people.

Rickety, hunched back, with a wide burqa covering his head, stood silently in front of him.

"Did Lord Yu send you?" Luo Chuan supported his upper body, and then asked, "Or is it Steward Ma?" ”

He didn't know that Yu Chengyue and Ma Fu had been imprisoned, and he was gasping weakly, his chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were red staring at the two people in front of him.

"I told you the secret of Lord Xu, and I know I deserve to die." Luo Chuan coughed twice and continued, "Two adults, I, Luo Chuan, only ask the two adults to give me a good time, don't torture me." ”

The two men remained silent, except for one of the shorter ones, who suddenly whined.

The man crouched down, lowered the basket straddling his arm to the ground, removed the thin cloth that covered it, and only then took out a few plates of dishes from it.

The food was plentiful, with stewed tender pig's trotters, stir-fried wild vegetables, and a yellow croaker, and the man finally took out a bowl of steaming tofu soup, but because the bowl was too big, he couldn't hand it in, so he had to sit on the dusty ground.

The last pair of chopsticks handed out by this man, the chopsticks were held between the wooden pillars, and Luo Chuan clearly saw the hands in front of him through the residual light of the candle flame.

It was a pair of scarred and calloused hands, tanned, with tiny pinholes faintly visible on the fingertips.

Luo Chuan said in a dumb voice: "You are ......"

"I'm hungry." The voice was old and gentle, "Let's eat first." ”

Luo Chuan was shocked, this voice was too familiar to him, he reluctantly propped himself up, trying to look up, he wanted to see this person's face clearly, to confirm the guess in his heart!

Luo Chuan's throat slid and choked up and shouted: "Mother? ”

The man's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, and the chopsticks almost fell to the ground, and she finally couldn't hold back her suppressed emotions, and the whimpering sound turned into sobs.

"My Chuan'er." The old man reached out and stroked Luo Chuan's cheek, "You have suffered." ”

"I thought that following the horse steward would be able to find a good future for you, but I didn't expect it, alas." The man standing under the candle slapped his thigh hard, "Harmony...... Chuan'er, Dad hurt you. ”

The old man lifted his burqa, revealing an old and sad face, his cloudy eyes were full of love and unbearability, he looked at Luo Chuan, his throat was muffled and made a difficult tone, like a sob, as if he was sighing.

Luo Chuan's eyes widened, and his bloodstained hands climbed the wooden pillar, forcibly pulling himself up.

"Ahh

He let out a terrible cry, his dry lips twitching and gradually opening wide.

"Ahh

He roared like a beast, looked at his parents, and used all his strength to get himself to his feet.

First his hips and legs dragged a little, and finally the knees of his legs fell to the ground, and the sharp pain made him gasp, and then he roared loudly with all his might.

"Ah!!h