That Wudang, Liu Changfeng and Qu Yong took over. Know how good he is. He was still thinking about how Qu Yong would pick up the old man's bear eagle form. I didn't expect Qu Yong to take over with the exact same move. I can't help but be surprised.

Where does he know. Qu Yong is stealing a move in battle. Since the death of Tianyi Lao Dao. Qu Yong's martial arts have always relied on his own exploration. A year ago, he had no time to advance after he reached Huajin. Although I got the "Wanzong Huiyuan" that Cao Yi got by chance. But that's crippled. It took him a year. It's not a big gain. I can't find the way to hold Dan for a long time. Now I see the secret hand of Xingyi Fist. I couldn't help but dabble in it. I want to steal a teacher.

I saw that the arms of the two were like two of the most agile birds meeting in the air. Lingering on each other. Then swoop apart. After that, the two old bears tossed up. The flesh touched the flesh and bumped into each other again.

The two collided. Qi Qi's body trembled. It's like you've been electrocuted. Hurry apart. The old man looked at Qu Yong with a very strange gaze. After a long time, he said: "The old man Tang faction Xingyi. Tang Sancai."

"Tang faction." Qu Yong had never heard of this genre. Come to think of it, there are too many branches of Xingyi Fist. However, this Tang Sancai's bear and eagle combination attack is absolutely authentic. That's it just now. He's learned a lot. At that moment, he clenched his fists and said respectfully: "The kid has no form. offended."

"Good. Victory without pride." That Tang Sancai slowly walked back to his seat. Suddenly, he turned around and said, "The first master is just a sweeper under Mr. Li Cunyi Li. Later, I was fortunate enough to be accepted as a disciple."

"Could it be ......" Qu Yong suddenly remembered someone. That person was surnamed Don. I worked as a handyman in Li Cunyi's Guoshu Museum for seven years. Learn all the essence of the form and meaning. Later, he was accepted as a disciple by Li Cunyi. But this Tang Sancai doesn't say it. Naturally, he won't say it anymore.

The battle just now. The crowd only saw the two of them touching each other. Bump it. But the danger is not something that no one can understand. Qu Yong's bear didn't take any advantage. But he is better in the prime of life. That Tang Sancai can't win with one move. There is no strength to fight again. If you want to fight again. He had to unlock his own sealed blood. Come and fight to the death. Then he wins. It will also be a big reduction in longevity. It's more than worth the cost.

There is a saying. Fist is afraid of being less strong. It's not unreasonable. Unless people reach the realm of not being bad. Otherwise, it will be difficult to resist the merciless devouring of the years. No matter how high your martial arts are. It's past the age of antiquity. There must be a loss of qi and blood. Unable to fight again. So many masters are like this Tang Sancai. Seal up your own blood and blood. Try to keep it from leaking. I hope to be able to delay my life.

For these seniors. Longevity is their only pursuit. Comparatively. Other. It's all going to be put aside. That is, because Qu Yong understands this psychology. That's why he dared to learn from the battle. Fluke hands.

Then. Suddenly I heard a dry laugh. It came out from behind. Said: "I have to wait for you for a long time. Forgiveness of sins and forgiveness of sins."

He knew by his voice that it was the poplar incense that came out. This man is not only strong. Laughter is also shriveled.

At this time. The red sandalwood-faced man at the middle table stood up first. Smiled: "If you wait for someone else. That's not going to work. If you wait for the first detective Mr. Yang. That's what I, Qin Sai, willingly do."

Qu Yong saw this person stand up. The body is lanky. Athletic build. Especially a pair of legs. You can feel the muscles jumping through your pants. I think he is a master of stunts such as leg springing. His mind was full of questions. I can't understand why these masters who are usually rare to see suddenly gather here. It just so happened that he had come here again. What is this for?

That Yang Muxiang smiled: "Mr. Qin is polite." His eyes swept over everyone present. Hugging his fists, he said: "Today's meeting. I can invite the old-timers of the Tang faction of Xingyi Boxing Tang School. Copper-footed iron hands, ten trips to the Hui Halal sect to spring-legged Qin Sai master. Wudang Huangshimen Liu Changfeng master. Yipai gossip Chen Sinian master. There is also Miss Ai Xiaolu, the mandarin duck knife. It's a blessing... Of course. And this Mr. Qu Yong..."

Suddenly. Chen Sinian sneered: "This Mr. Qu Yong just shot twice. It's majestic tight. However, he is a member of the Southern Sect of Martial Arts. Today is a gathering of the Northern factions. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for him to come."

Qu Yong said: "Before I came. Didn't know there was a party here. Just made a move. It's also a misunderstanding. Please forgive me." He won two in a row. But there was no smug look on his face. Humility in the mouth. But the style does not belong to the major boxers here. There is not the slightest shame on oneself.

Yang Muxiang was just about to open his mouth to dissolve. But I heard the mandarin duck knife Ai Xiaolu said in a coquettish voice: "Mr. Yang suddenly called us over. I don't know what to say." I saw that although it was only winter at this time. She was already wearing an off-the-shoulder dress. Long leather boots under your feet. Extreme fashion. It's not like a person in the martial arts. Yang Muxiang pointed to the projector behind him. Said: "Miss Ai is right. I'm sure you've already watched this video carefully. Mr. Yang, please come along. That's it."

Qu Yong said: "I'm ashamed. I've just arrived. I haven't seen it..."

Yang Muxiang said: "It's okay. Have a seat. Yang also wants you to take a closer look. And then speak."

"Okay."

The crowd sat down again. Qu Yong sat at the sixth table. Although some people are not convinced in their hearts. But I am afraid of his martial arts. Not much to say. After he sat down. Mind to the video. Yang Muxiang tuned the video to the very beginning. Look at it again.

The picture is not very clear. It's still a bit shaky. It seems to be a candid shot. In the beginning. Since the sky down the ground street. According to Qu Yong's estimate. It's about four meters tall. After this first screen appears. It hasn't changed for a long time. Yang Muxiang fast-forwarded. Suddenly, there was a sound of "da-da-da". It sounded like a horseshoe.

"Horseshoe." Qu Yong began to think that things were getting interesting. Sure enough. Soon a horse-drawn carriage came into view. And the one who drove the car was a handsome middle-aged man.

If the old man Zhang is here. It will be screamed immediately. Isn't that all they saw in the ambush last night? It turned out that Yang Muxiang secretly recorded the video. The handsome man's process of abandoning the body was not long. But Qu Yong found it at a glance. The people in the picture are extremely unusual. I don't know if it's because of the candid shooting. Or is it because of something else. He always felt that the person was suddenly in the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror. With the illusion that it doesn't really exist. And what surprised him the most was that. Qu Yong found the man's footsteps. Every step is exactly the same. It's exactly one step at a time. Qu Yong suddenly seemed to have caught some thought. But he ran away right away.

Waited until the handsome man was gone. The video is over. Yang Muxiang let out a long sigh and said, "The situation is like this."

This video. Those five have seen it many times. I've been getting a little impatient for a long time. Really. Listen to Liu Changfeng said: "This is the past half a year. The boiling smile murder incident in Hangzhou City. But Mr. Yang. You show us this. It doesn't work. The people are long gone."

Yang Muxiang said: "Master Liu, don't be impatient. This has never happened. You've probably already heard of it. But the whole process may not be clear. Even more can't say. Really understand the great harm behind this.."

"Great harm." Liu Changfeng said: "Could it be that you kill the traitors and evildoers who are dead. There will also be great harm."

Yang Muxiang said in a deep voice: "This matter is a long story. Wait until I'm done. You should understand......" said in a slight voice: "Smile killing. When did you first hear a smiling dead man?"

Chen Sinian said: "It was about half a year ago."

Yang Muxiang said: "Half a year ago. . . That's true for all of you."

Tang Sancai suddenly said: "It's about twenty years or so earlier. in the three eastern provinces. It seems that there have also been cases of smiling dead people. The deceased was also a great traitor. However, at that time, network communication was not as developed as it is today. So the sensation was nowhere near as good as it is today. But the case was not settled later. If you don't revisit it today. The old man also forgot."

Yang Muxiang said in a loud voice: "Exactly. And it started twenty years ago. Twenty years ago. A murderer has appeared on the rivers and lakes. The last expression of anyone who died at his hands was a smile. For those who die are great evildoers. So although the rivers and lakes do not know who this man is. But everybody mentions. I'm still quite impressed. Back then, my master, Yang Xue, was the only one who had doubts about this."

"Suspicious." Ai Xiaolu said quite cutely: "What do you doubt?"

Yang Muxiang said: "I suspect the purpose of his murder.."

Ai Xiaolu said: "Of course, this person is doing the right thing for heaven. Something suspicious.."

Yang Muxiang asked rhetorically, "Is it?"

Qu Yong suddenly said: "If it is for the heavens. Why not just arrest someone and hand it over to the police. and not to kill the wicked. This. It's a question."

Yang Muxiang's eyes suddenly burst with a trace of essence. But in a flash. He said in a deep voice: "Mr. Qu has a good mind. I thought of a piece with my tutor. The tutor also doubted this back then. At the same time, he also put a lot of effort into investigating. It's a pity though. This murderer's hands and feet are clean. Nothing is left. The tutor has been thoroughly investigating for a long time, but he has not gained much."

Qu Yong said: "I didn't gain much. It looks like it's a bit rewarding."

"It's a bit of a reward." Yang Muxiang said: "When the family teacher investigated, it was found. These wicked people have one thing in common. That's all very rich."

Ai Xiaoluqi said: "Very rich."

Yang Muxiang said: "Miss Ai is a big family. I probably don't know a lot about the wicked people on the rivers and lakes. In fact, these wicked people are evil. Except for some psychopaths. Most of them are for money. For example, kidnapping and ripping tickets. Murder and arson. are inseparable from a money word. In other words. The wicked do more evil. The more money he accumulates."

Ai Xiaolu said: "This is the first time I've heard of it."

Yang Muxiang said: "The family teacher found out. After the death of these wicked men. Their vast ill-gotten gains have disappeared without a trace. Half a point is almost gone......"

Qu Yong lost his voice and said: "Could it be that they were all embezzled by that murderer..." That said. He didn't kill to get rid of evil. It's for... for..."For what. He didn't guess. But I can't say any more. At this time. That Tang Sancai, Liu Changfeng, Ai Xiaolu, Chen Sinian and others. There was also a look of shock on their faces. Only Qin Sai was still unmoved.

"To kill people and kill people." Yang Muxiang said coldly: "This is the final conclusion reached by the family teacher."