At this time, Yun Wujing actually had the strength to speak: "Monk, you Zen Shaolin is a place of great wisdom and knowledge. I grew up in the forests of the Southern Barbarians, and there were no compassionate monks, nor did I have Buddha-like teachers, but I have an old man who likes to teach me the truths in the forest since I was a child. ”

Da Chan's iron head skill was no longer available, he squatted on the ground, holding his head in both hands, desperately maintaining the power of Vajra, but if he couldn't connect one point, he would be knocked to the ground by Yun Wujing.

Yun Wujing continued to punch all the time, just like when he was a child, practicing boxing around a bantam iron tree.

"My old man used to say that there is no beast in the world that will not be eaten, and that the great insects in the mountains are majestic, and if they are bitten by poisonous snakes when they fall asleep, they will also die. Don't keep thinking about how not to lose to others, no matter what kind of beast you hunt, the only thing you have to do is to knock down the other party! When you do it with people, just remember one thing, that is, knock down, knock down!"

When it came to the third knockdown, Da Chan's body was crooked, he punched him in the back, and lay on the ground, his buttocks arched twice, and finally he lost his strength and lay flat.

Wu Shuang walked to Lao Yun's side with a smile, put on a fur hat for him, and found that he was sweating profusely and panting, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Is it so tiring to beat people?"

Lao Yun slowed down for a while, and said a little unnaturally: "I talked too much, but my breath was not changed well." ”

Wu Shuang laughed and said, "Isn't it cooler to brag and reason with the masters of Zen Shaolin than to win?"

Lao Yun smiled: "Of course it's cool, but if you don't win, no matter how much you brag, it's useless." ”

The two walked along the street, walked out of the city, and when they were about to arrive in Dongshi, Wu Shuang put his arm on Lao Yun's shoulder, like a good brother, a little hanging, but the words came out in the voice of his daughter's family: "Wow, it's snowing! Brother, it's snowing! Enjoy wine on a snowy night, God will give me face!"

Snow fell in the sky over Chang'an City.

Lao Yun was overjoyed by her, but what he thought in his heart was: It's really good to watch the snow at night and drink, but it's even better to look at the snow outside the window and fight with you in bed.

............

On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, at noon on this day, in Kaifeng City, Chu Kexing and Mu Feng waited for the news in the court at the house of the cloth merchant Qian.

Qian Er, the eldest uncle, is the imperial historian Master Qian, who submitted the secret letter to the official family, and gave the news to Qian Er, and on the same day, he issued an edict to Chang'an to strictly investigate Wei Xian's dereliction of duty and corruption, and sent people to re-investigate the tragedy of Liu's mansion.

Just after noon, Chu Kexing invited Qian Er's family to deliver a letter to Cao's house near the new sour jujube gate.

In the afternoon, the Pingjiang swordsman Cao Yujing woke up after a rest, and the porter came in to say that there was a guest coming to the door.

When he arrived in the front yard, it turned out to be Zhang Hua, Xie Meng, and Wang Changjun.

They are all friends in Kaifeng City, and a few days ago they said that they would get together, and Zhang Hua took the other two people to sneak over directly, looking for him to eat and drink on the street.

He went back to the house, put on a long blue shirt, hung the sword on the jade belt around his waist, and said to the old lady who came from the back room to get some food for the guests.

He lost his father at a young age, and was brought up by his mother and uncle, learned his uncle's family swordsmanship, and at the age of his early twenties, his father-like uncle was killed in a fight to help his friends.

A year later, he teamed up with a group of friends to avenge his uncle and make a name for himself.

The two have known each other since childhood, Zhang Hua worshiped Luoyang Qingfeng Gate when he was young, learned a good skill, and returned to Kaifeng without a future, so he wandered all day long, and occasionally went out with his peers and brothers in the door to go out to the rivers and lakes to earn some silver.

Cao Yujing is different from these friends, he is suspended in the Kaifeng Yamen, and he can be regarded as a catcher in Kaifeng City. It's just that the rivers and lakes are famous and his skills are good, and no one will use him as a catcher, and he will be humiliated for nothing.

The four of them were walking to the street when they saw a young man dressed as a small maid running behind them and knocking on the door of Cao Yujing's courtyard.

Wang Changjun, who was doing good things, called: "Hey, which one are you looking for?

The little guy hurriedly ran over, bent down and saluted, and asked, "Which one is the Pingjiang swordsman Cao Daguan?"

Cao Yujing smiled and said, "The big officials have praised it falsely, Cao Moujie is a mortal, what is the matter with the little brother looking for me?"

The little guy hurriedly took out the letter entrusted by Chu Kexing from his bosom and said: "The villain serves the merchant money clerk next to the Xiaokang Bridge, and delivers the letter for the head of the family and friends, and he must hand it over to the Cao Daguan. ”

Cao Yujing took the letter, and the little guy sang a fat song and retreated-Wang Changjun said: "Who is this cloth merchant and money clerk, who is so particular about running errands?"

The elders of Xie Meng's family work in the court, and they like to listen to people's strengths and weaknesses on weekdays, so they said: "That Qian Yuan's business outside the country is very large, and there is a master of the imperial history behind him, who is his uncle." The cloth business comes and goes from south to north, and it is inevitable that he has many contacts with friends on the rivers and lakes, and has a good reputation, and he is a businessman who is righteous. ”

Cao Yujing said strangely: "I have never met him, and I don't know which friend wrote to me?"

Zhang Hua was already impatient, grabbed him and said, "Go first, wait longer, the wine worm in the little brother's stomach will crawl out!"

A few people laughed, found a good restaurant, and sat down to eat.

After eating for half an hour, Wang Changjun said to Cao Yujing: "It's better to look at that letter, it's not important, and it's good to stop the little brother's thoughts." ”

Zhang Hua smiled: "Brother Cao's letter, what are you thinking?"

Wang Changjun said: "You don't understand this, Brother Cao is a good martial artist, it is in this Kaifeng City, when it comes to the name of Pingjiang swordsman, who doesn't give a thumbs up? ”

Cao Yujing shook his head with a smile, he really felt a little melancholy in his heart, this ability, but the girl he liked didn't know where he was!

Thinking of the old lady in the family, she is old, and all she hopes is that he will get married as soon as possible...... I felt even more sad, but at the wine table, I didn't want to show it. took out the letter at the moment, and said with a smile while opening it: "If it is really a girl, the brothers don't want to laugh!"

He looked at it from beginning to end, his expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "It turned out that a friend from the past was looking for me to catch up...... Where in the world is there such a good thing, sitting at home, there are girls who come to the door to talk about love?"

Zhang Hua laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, the brothers drink good wine, I will treat you in the evening, and the little red mansion will smell the flowers!"

The Little Red Mansion is a good hook in Kaifeng, and the adults in the court often go to it to find fun.

Cao Yujing raised his glass and smiled: "Come, brothers pay tribute to the rich Zhang Hua together!"

"To the rich Zhang Hua!"

After drinking a few more pots of wine, Zhang Hua called the bartender, removed a table of leftovers, replaced them with dried fruit and meat shop pastries, and poured hot tea.

Cao Yujing refilled the tea for the three friends and asked: "Some time ago, Lord Cheng Shen was killed in the imperial history, and the perpetrator was actually Zhang Qingzi, who failed to recognize her at that time. His demeanor is good, and his swordsmanship is exquisite, and I can't win. ”

Zhang Hua said: "Fang Zimo is the leader of the Xinyi League, one of the best masters in Chang'an City. It's a pity, I lost a move in a sword competition with the Nine Difficulties, and I heard that he was dead. ”

Wang Changjun said puzzledly: "This matter has caused a lot of uproar before, and the government has even come down to catch documents, saying that Fang Zimo killed Liu Wencong's family, hmph, but I don't believe it, there must be a hidden secret!"

Cao Yujing sighed: "I was there that night, and when it happened suddenly, I didn't think too much about it, I just wanted to leave Zhang Qingzi behind." Later, I found out that this matter was full of suspicions, the most important thing was that Zhang Qingzi had no contact with Lord Shen, so why did he kill him?"

Xie Meng sneered and said: "Brothers, don't speculate, brother, I know the reason for this matter, in fact, a major incident happened in the court today, Chang'an City Lord Bo Weixian teamed up with people in the rivers and lakes to kill more than a dozen people in Liu Wencong's mansion, just for a secret letter." This secret letter is related to the evidence of Wei Xian's corruption over the years, and it was written by Liu Wencong's boss himself, and he wanted to present it to the official family. I heard that Fang Zimo and Zhang Qingzi of the Xinyi League were involved in this matter, just to send the secret letter to Kaifeng!"

Wang Changjun was already angry, and said angrily: "This dog official is hateful, these gangsters are shameless!"

Cao Yujing's face was pale, but he didn't say a word.