Chapter 197: Shaoqing of Dali Temple
A ball of silk cotton that had been prepared for a long time was stuffed into her mouth, and Ruyue couldn't make a sound anymore. She struggled violently until the blood ran out and her eyes slowly lost their sparkle.
Xiao Feng's heart twitched violently, and the teacup in his hand was not held steady, and it fell to the ground and shattered.
Zhang Wuxin, who was discussing the cultivation method of internal strength with Xiao Feng, frowned, reached out to put his hand on Xiao Feng's wrist, and then let go of his hand with confidence.
"I thought you were lucky while talking, and you went crazy."
Xiao Feng shook his head, he had now understood the principle of practicing the exercises. Internal power is an extremely complex set of methods for mobilizing the hidden muscles in the body, and even the nervous system. Because it's hard to master, sometimes mistakes can be made.
External muscles may cramp if they are not exerted properly, and of course hidden muscles will also cramp. It's just that these muscles are closer to the internal organs and brain, and once they have a cramp, it's not as simple as rolling on the ground like ordinary cramps.
I don't know if it really hurts the internal organs or the brain, and the legend has it that the blood spit out in the mouth is actually the internal organs. Therefore, people who have always practiced internal strength are very nervous about such things as going mad.
But the palpitation of the heart just now obviously had nothing to do with going mad, in order to determine this, Xiao Feng picked up his embroidered spring knife.
"Come, unintentionally, compensate me for practicing knives!"
The master is going to fight with Brother Zhang! The news quickly spread to all corners of the house, causing the whole house to run to the small playground to watch.
Xiao Feng couldn't help but have a headache, Zhang Wuxin must have more than enough to beat himself, holding the handle in his hand. As Yu Dayou's master, if he loses too embarrassed, Yu Dayou doesn't say it, and I don't know if he will blame himself for not being angry.
Zhang Wuxin held the wooden sword used when he taught the Taoist children in the world, obviously afraid of hurting Xiao Feng. He humbly told Xiao Feng the reason.
"Brother Yu's swordsmanship can be retracted and released freely, and the sword is suitable for both swords. The younger brother still has some demons in his heart, in case he enters the state of a sword man, he is afraid that he will not be able to contain it and hurt Brother Xiao. Fortunately, Brother Xiao's martial arts practice time is still short, and it doesn't matter if the younger brother is holding a wooden sword. ”
These words modestly made Xiao Feng roll his eyes, it's too Versailles, isn't it translated, I can beat you with a wooden stick, you can rest assured.
Xiao Feng was aroused, pulled out the knife, and threw the scabbard to the side, his posture was so handsome.
Xiao Feng's knife skills are very distinctive, integrating a little bit of Qi Jiguang's knife skills, a little bit of Japanese kendo of later generations, and Yu Dayou's battlefield knife skills, which looks like a hodgepodge, but the most important foundation is Xiao Wannian's knife skills.
Although Xiao Wannian didn't seriously teach Xiao Feng a nerd, Xiao Feng was familiar with it, but he also watched a lot. Xiao Wannian's swordsmanship is more casual and free, paying attention to the enemy's adaptability, and has the feeling of Dugu Nine Swords.
And this kind of knife thinking coincides with Xiao Feng, who has never practiced martial arts routines, but has practiced a lot of sanda, and admires Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do, and exerted good power.
After three moves, Zhang Wuxin had already praised loudly: "Brother Xiao, your sword technique seems to be disorderly, but in fact, there are a lot of changes, this is the beauty of actual combat knife technique!" This footwork is also good, flexible jumping, melting the way of fists and feet in the knife technique, good! ”
Zhang Wuxin had the intention to let Xiao Feng play at his level, so he defended more and attacked less, Xiao Feng rose up, and made the embroidered spring knife like a storm.
He has a lot of physical strength and flexible steps, after all, what Zhang Wuxin has in his hand is a wooden sword, he can only slap the back and side of the knife, and he can't block it head-on, so he was a little busy for a while.
Seeing that Zhang Wuxin jumped up in order to dodge a knife, Xiao Feng shouted, seized the opportunity, and swept thousands of troops with one move, but this move was the goods of the authentic Yu Dayou. 33
It's just that Yu Dayou relied on his speed and strength to force Zhang Wuxin to block, but Xiao Feng seized a good opportunity, just taking advantage of Zhang Wuxin's body in mid-air, which was difficult to dodge.
In desperation, Zhang Wuxin mobilized his internal force and swung his sword to block. With a snap, Xiao Feng's wrist was shocked and numb, and the embroidered spring knife almost came off.
Zhang Wuxin's wooden sword is a wooden sword after all, no matter how strong Zhang Wuxin's internal strength is, he can't turn the wooden sword into iron, and with a snap, it is broken into two.
"Shameless!"
An Qingyue, who had just walked in from the gate, happened to see this scene, and her face turned red with anger, and she was very upset for her senior brother.
Xiao Feng smiled and put away the knife, and did not return his mouth, letting the cheerleaders composed of Qiaoqiao, Zhang Yunqing and Wang Yingxiang cheer around him.
Compared to An Qingyue, who was panting angrily, Zhang Wuxin was very happy.
Although this knife is a bit opportunistic, Brother Xiao's grasp of the timing is breathtaking. With Brother Xiao's kung fu, even if he goes out to walk the rivers and lakes now, the idle people are no longer opponents. The younger brother has been defeated in the hands of your master and apprentice in a row, and it is indeed not unjust. ”
Qi Jiguang, who was laughing next to him, whispered to comfort An Qingyue: "An Zhutou, you should be happy, why are you angry?" ”
An Qingyue was stunned: "Why should I be happy?" ”
Qi Jiguang said seriously: "What do you think Xiao Fengcun has in mind? He has so many enemies, and he doesn't have Zhang Wuxin to protect him in the house, can he rest assured?
The faster he progressed, the higher his kung fu, the sooner Zhang Wuxin could leave the Xiao Mansion. Otherwise, if he doesn't let Zhang go unintentionally, can you still marry into the Xiao Mansion? ”
An Qingyue's face turned red and she took a sip of Qi Jiguang, but then felt that what Qi Jiguang said was really reasonable.
"Qiaoqiao, listen to whom, you've been practicing martial arts very seriously lately! Come on, come on, I'll teach you well! Yunqing, Yingxiang, don't be idle, it's always good to learn more self-defense techniques.
What, Qiao Niang, do you want to learn? What about Lan Niang? And Daddy Lan, as a big man, what kind of system do you not know how to punch and kick? ”
People looked at An Qingyue in surprise, not only why did she suddenly become more martial arts idiot than Zhang Wuxin, but also paid attention to everyone's martial arts practice. Only Qi Jiguang was secretly smiling beside him, until An Qingyue's spearhead was pointed at his own family.
"Uncle Qi An, you should also practice, otherwise if Qi Jiguang takes you to the battlefield, he won't have time to take care of you, you have to be able to protect yourself!"
Qi An was dumbfounded: "I don't need to, Miss An, I have been a soldier and fought." Besides, I'm fifty-two years old, so I can't do this dancing knife and gun......"
In the end, Xiao Feng coughed and stopped An Qingyue's overzealousness.
"An Zhutou, why did you sneak away before it got dark? That's when you should be on duty, right? ”
An Qingyue looked at Xiao Feng with a wicked smile: "So you haven't received the will yet?" You've been promoted! ”
Xiao Feng frowned, and before he could ask An Qingyue, Xiao Chunzi's voice had already come from outside the door.
"Lord Xiao, open the door, our family is here to announce the decree."
Without waiting for Xiao Feng to speak, a group of people rushed forward and opened the door very skillfully. Recently, the gate of Xiao Mansion has been opened more frequently, and everyone is familiar with the road.
"Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict said: Luan Yiwei Xiao Feng, smart and virtuous, loyal to the country, specially awarded the right Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Qin this."
This holy decree is too short, and the content is too vigorous, so that the people who eat melons outside the gate can listen to it with pleasure but not too much.
The right Shaoqing of Dali Temple is the third-in-command of Dali Temple, and the civil official of the fourth grade, no one expected that Xiao Feng had just been knocked out of a seven-grade Zhongshu Sheren, and as soon as he turned around, he became a member of the fourth-grade school.
Only Xiao Feng knew in his heart that this appointment was only afraid that it had a deep meaning. Sure enough, after Xiao Chunzi finished announcing the holy decree, she walked up to him again and announced an oracle in a low voice.
"Long live the order of Lord Xiao to take the position of Shaoqing of Dali Temple, temporarily replace the responsibility of Shuntian Mansion Yin, and be responsible for investigating the murder of the woman in front of Xiao Mansion."
Xiao Feng nodded to show that he understood, and at the same time understood the reason for this Shaoqing of Dali Temple, he had to admire that Jiajing really had an IQ online.
Since Xiao Feng wants to investigate the case, then he must be given the corresponding rights, of course there is no problem with temporarily acting as Yin of Shuntian Mansion, but the problem is that Xiao Feng's only official position has been lost, whether it is as Luan Yiwei or as Wen Xuanzhen, it is not suitable.
So first of all, we must give Xiao Feng a similar official position, and it can't be too different. The last time Xiao Feng went to Shuntian Mansion to investigate the case with a scholar from the Seven Grades, it was at the behest of Jiajing, and it was a serious 800 Qin Mission, which had nothing to do with official positions.
But this time, because the matter involves the Yan family, Jiajing Ming said that let Yan Song decide, and he can't make a clear decree to let Xiao Feng be a messenger, so the identity of Shaoqing of Dali Temple is just right.
And Jiajing is obviously deliberate, and does not intend to let this identity only serve as a temporary existence. Xiao Feng can investigate the case, this is already a well-known thing. But if every time Xiao Feng investigates a case, he has to toss around his identity, which is too troublesome.
Of the three yamen in the capital who have the right to investigate cases, the most easily ignored is Dali Temple. The Dali Temple of the Ming Dynasty was not as prominent as the Tang and Song dynasties, and even felt a little lying flat. There are Shuntianfu for small things, and there is a criminal department for big things, and Dali Temple is happy to be idle.
Dali Temple can theoretically investigate cases, but in fact, in the Ming Dynasty, it has become a civilian department responsible for reviewing the final results of cases. One of the most important tasks is to sign the death penalty review report.
In other words, without the signature of Dali Temple, the prisoner has no chance to go to the court and lose his head. Dali Temple also has its own catch fast, but everything is used to waste and retreat, Dali Temple has not investigated the case for many years, and the catch fast preparation is getting less and less, only a few people are left who eat and wait for death.
Jiajing gave Xiao Feng the identity of Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and once and for all solved the identity problem of using Xiao Feng to investigate the case in the future, and this identity is quite free.
If you want to check, you can check, if you don't want to check, you don't check, just like the previous Chinese scholar, it is definitely a jack-of-all-trades position.
Xiao Feng was promoted, and the Xiao Mansion was naturally jubilant, and except for a few core personnel of the Yan Party who knew the reason, the remaining marginal petty officials were inevitably mourned - why was this kid promoted, our little pavilion elder is still waiting for the spring festival!
Yan Shifan, who was waiting for the spring season, had already satisfied his desire to kill at this time, and from those women who did not possess his soul, he picked another one and brought it to the front hall to serve.
After some ravage, Yan Shifan looked up to the sky and roared at the climax: "Xiao Feng, let's see!" ”
Some people died, but not completely......