Chapter 32: Spiritual Eye Solves the Robbery
The next day, the autumn breeze rose.
Zhang Biao got up early before dawn, ate more than a dozen boiled eggs with rice porridge and pickles, and drank the boiled Bazhen Qi and Blood Soup.
Boxing, standing on the pile......
In less than half an hour, the practice was completed.
Running the "Three Yang Sutra", he could feel the heat flow running slowly in the second vein of Ren Du.
Ren pulse, starting in the cell, line in the middle of the ventral surface, mostly with the hands and feet of the three yin and yin dimensional veins, for the sea of yin veins.
The Du Mai, which runs in the spine, intersects with the three yang meridians of the hands and feet and the Yang Wei vein, which is the sea of yang veins.
The first realm of the Sanyang Sutra is to open up these two meridians to form a cycle, as if a big tree has roots, and then spread outward, passing through the veins and holes, and finally reaching the realm of Sanyang Kaitai.
He could feel that the length of the heat flow was increasing significantly, and with each operation, his shoulders and the top of his head were like furnaces, and the heat was churning.
When the time comes, you can light a real fire.
However, the price is not small.
Now he has to consume two servings of Bazhen Qi and Blood Soup a day, and his appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and the amount of food has skyrocketed.
The level of Bazhen Qi and Blood Soup is still lower...
Zhang Biao was helpless, even this lowest-grade decoction was the best alternative that could be bought in the world.
And the money is not enough.
You can only take one step and see one step.
Thinking of this, he turned around and went back to the room to change into the official uniform of the six doors, put on the horizontal knife and the soul hook rope, and prepared to go to the yamen to order the mao.
Originally, they patrolled the night for three days, and they could rest the rest of the time, but a large number of silver medal catchers were dispatched to track down Lianhuazong, and they were about to take over some cases in the capital.
Knock knock!
As soon as I arrived at the courtyard, there was a knock on the door.
When I opened the door, it turned out to be Daddy Zhou next door.
He smiled attentively and carried two large cocks in his hands, the combs were huge, full of energy, and constantly fluttering.
"Zhang Zhutou, this is what I found in other homes, it's all been years, and it took a lot of time to change hands..."
"Thank you, Uncle Zhou."
Zhang Biao hurriedly took out a tael of silver, "Next, I will trouble you." ”
Father Zhou took it with a smile on his face, "It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, it's good to be satisfied." ”
With that, he turned and left.
Zhang Biao locked the two big roosters into the chicken coop in the yard, and couldn't help but feel distressed: "Mom, if it goes on like this, the chickens can't afford to eat." ”
There are requirements on Bazhen Qi and Blood Soup, and the tiger bones are easy to say, but the chicken must be a big rooster of the previous year, and the yang energy is strong.
The big roosters in the workshop are almost eaten by him, so he can only ask Daddy Zhou to look for them in other workshops.
Where do I get the money?
Zhang Biao was absent-minded, locked the courtyard door, and disappeared into the street with stride...
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Next door, Daddy Zhou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Biao leaving through the crack in the door.
His son Zhou Dalang limped out, his body was covered with chicken feathers, and he said with an embarrassed face: "Dad, let's tell Zhang Zhutou." ”
"You know what?!"
Father Zhou's eyes glared, "Zhang is a good headcatcher, but he is also an official, and the tiger doesn't eat people, just because he won't eat it!" ”
"If he has a crooked mind, it's too late for you to cry."
With that, he took his son to the firewood house.
Whoa......
Before he could get closer, there was a noise inside.
All I could hear was the wooden frame churning inside, accompanied by the flapping of feather wings, and the ashes of the eaves falling.
Father Zhou reprimanded: "You didn't tie it tightly? ”
His son swallowed, "I just tied it up a few times." ”
The two of them looked at each other and hurriedly rushed into the house.
I saw that inside the house, the firewood rack had collapsed.
In the messy firewood pile, a big rooster with red feathers and green tail was fluttering, and the hemp rope on his body was scattered.
This rooster is strong and majestic, not only is the body size larger than ordinary roosters, but the comb also gives birth to sarcoma, red like blood, and a pair of thick claws, like gold paint.
No matter how you look at it, it's all extraordinary.
"What a brute!"
Father and son hurriedly stepped forward, pressed the and tied it firmly, and tied the sharp beak tightly with a leather sleeve.
After a toss, both of them were covered in chicken feathers and embarrassed.
But the smile on Daddy Zhou's face was difficult to hide, "This beast pecked other chickens to death, and also blinded the eyes of breeding pigs, I have lived for most of my life, and I have never seen this kind of appearance." ”
"I heard that when the emperor was young, he liked cockfighting, and other people's auspiciousness, how can it compare to ours!"
After that, he looked at his son, his eyes were full of kindness, "My son is kind-hearted, but unfortunately his legs were disabled by the wicked, and he raised pigs with his father, which made him stinky and despised him." ”
"When Dad finds a good way, he will go to Xianxiangrui and arrange for you, and when Dad goes to see your mother, he will also have an explanation..."
"Dad, the child just wants to be by his side and do his filial piety."
"What nonsense, let's go."
There was a creak, and the door to the firewood room was shut.
The light dimmed.
The big rooster who fell to the ground suddenly raised his head, and his eyes changed from sluggish to smart, full of wildness and ferocity.
Boom!
The chicken head poked hard at the iron nail next to it, and the holster suddenly loosened a lot......
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"Yesterday, Taifeng Yinzhuang rushed into a group of masked murderers, robbed more than 4,000 taels of silver from the counter, and the bodyguards were killed and injured in the hospital......"
"According to the surviving nursing home, this group of people speaks with a northwest accent, and their weapons are all sabers, and they are suspected of infiltrating Mobei knife bandits..."
"Zhang Zhutou, this case will be handed over to you."
In the errand room, a silver medal catcher handed the file to Zhang Biao, shook his head and said:
"Those knife bandits have a fierce temperament, and the silver medal catcher was originally responsible for this matter, but now there is a shortage of manpower, among the young people, you are good, so you will take some responsibility."
"Don't worry."
Zhang Biao nodded, took the dossier and turned to leave.
"Brother Biao, what's the case?"
As soon as they went out, Tie Shouming and Wang Xin, who were waiting outside, stepped forward to ask.
"Robbery, suspected knife banditry."
Zhang Biao gave a general account of the case.
Wang Xin gasped, "Mother, those guys are not easy to mess with, I'm afraid I have to find Jin Wuwei for assistance." ”
Zhang Biao shook his head and said, "Let's take a look first." ”
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Taifeng Yinzhuang is located in Xuanpingfang, Beicheng.
Unlike Nancheng, although it is not close to the imperial city, most of the residents are officials from the DPRK and China.
The streets in the square are clean and tidy, there is not a single beggar to be seen, and even the teahouse and restaurant are elegantly decorated, and it costs a lot of silver to eat once.
Taifeng Yinzhuang is dedicated to serving these officials.
When Zhang Biao and the three arrived, they saw that the blood stains at the door had turned black, and Fang Zheng heard the news and brought Wu Hou to come, carrying a wounded person.
"I've seen a few headcatchers."
Fang Zheng's surname is Li, he is dressed outside, and he looks like he has some net worth, sighing and sighing: "The shopkeeper of Yinzhuang died tragically, and the family is doing white things." ”
"This is the only nursing home that survived yesterday, named Lu Cheng, what is the head, just ask him."
The nurse was not lightly injured, but he was shrewd and protected the vital points, but his arm was slashed a few times, and his hamstring was broken, and he couldn't walk.
Zhang Biao made a look, and Tie Shouming and Wang Xin immediately stepped forward to ask for a confession.
This is also the rule of the six doors.
Catch quickly and ask first, and then check and fill in the gaps, and through case after case, screen and recommend, and promote the head catcher.
The two were out asking, and Zhang Biao walked into Yinzhuang, looking at the messy scene, the knife marks on the pillars and beams, and swinging in his hands, thoughtfully.
Soon, Wang Xin and the others entered the door.
Tie Shouming arched his hand and said: "My lord, Na Lu Guard is a disciple of Cangzhou Five Elements Boxing, and he is also a famous teacher, and he came to the capital to fight as soon as he got out of the mountain. ”
"According to him, although those people are masked, they have a fishy smell on their bodies, they speak with a northwest accent, and the number of knife techniques is also wide open, so it is right to be a knife bandit."
"Are you sure?"
Zhang Biao didn't reply: "The knife bandits are enough to eat by robbing the trade road, which one is idle and has nothing to do to run to the capital, and it is a nest when he runs..."
"How many people spoke?"
"How many people did he fight against?"
"Did the bandits have anything left?"
Tie Shouming's face was embarrassed, "The subordinates know that they are wrong, so they will ask." ”
With that, he left in a hurry.
Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, Tie Shouming used to be a dart master and knew the number of rivers and lakes, but the idea of investigating the case was not clear, and he hadn't turned a corner yet.
After a while, Tie Shouming hurriedly returned, and said with a solemn face: "My lord, I asked clearly." ”
"There are only two people who speak."
"Escort Lu was besieged by three people, but he knew his own ability, and the other party kept his hand."
"Also, a knife fell on the spot."
After saying that, Wang Xin next to him handed over a knife with both hands.
Zhang Biao took it, stroked the blade of the knife with his fingertips, flicked it again, and listened to the sound.
Tie Shouming said in a low voice: "My lord, it looks like someone is causing trouble..."
Zhang Biao nodded, "Fishy smell, just apply some mutton fat, cover your face, and deliberately leave your mouth alive, of course there is a problem." ”
He said, looking at the sabre.
Damaged saber (Van )
1. The knife is wide and thin, and the blade is relatively heavy, which is a typical saber, which is conducive to immediate chopping. Forging twenty years ago, the blade is damaged.
2. The yellow sand is long, the wildfire is burning the plain, this knife has been infected with countless blood, and finally rested underground with the owner and was found by the caravan.
3. As a murder weapon, now its value is only left to divert attention......
4, big brother, I'm sorry...
Zhang Biao's eyes condensed slightly, turned around and went out and asked, "Li Fangzheng, how many brothers are there in the Hu family's mansion?" ”