Chapter 435: Dancing for the king, turning your fingers into softness

As soon as he looked at Zhang Bairen, the soldiers and horses of the three divisions outside were suddenly stunned, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

Everyone is also an official of the imperial court, and they are also the official of the imperial court at the foot of the Son of Heaven, can you kill you if you want to? Everyone is a person in the system, who dares to really kill him?

Before, Zhao Dutou was just a gesture to scare, how could he dare to kill the governor of the military aircraft secret mansion?

Zhao Dutou couldn't believe that Zhang Bairen really dared to kill himself.

"Don't you get out of here, do you have to wait for this official to collect the corpse for you?" The cold light in Zhang Bairen's eyes flowed, bluffing the three divisions of soldiers and horses to retreat like a tide, leaving the field full of messes.

"Why did you really kill Zhao Dutou? there will be trouble afterwards," Aunt Gongsun was stunned.

Zhang Bairen sneered: "This person deliberately did it to me, and there is a debate in front of His Majesty." ”

"Thank you for this governor, it's just that the three divisions of the yamen will not give up after killing someone, and the three divisions of the yamen will definitely take the opportunity to attack" The head of the class clasped his fist at Zhang Bairen and saluted.

Zhang Bairen shook his head: "It's okay, I will naturally solve this trouble for you." ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at the guards of the military aircraft secret palace who followed behind: "Tomorrow morning, I will send someone into the palace to talk to Niangniang, and I will say that this person attacked and killed this official for no reason, and I killed him. ”

Zhang Bairen's face was cold, and he saw that people's hearts were turbulent.

In fact, the matter of the Sansi Yamen was absolutely beyond Zhang Bairen's expectations, looking at the mutilated corpse, the chief officer of the Sansi Yamen had a gloomy face, and beside him was his own unfilial heir who was trembling.

If you die, you can't hold it down, you can't hold it down, and the paper can't hold the fire, and sooner or later this matter will leak out.

In fact, the term "Sansi Yamen" only existed in the Ming Dynasty, but it already had a prototype in the Sui and Tang dynasties.

"Zhang Bairen" The eyes of the criminal department are full of gloom: "We should not make a move on this matter, this matter is handed over to the gate valve family, and the door valve family is called to take the lead, the door valve family hates Zhang Bairen to the core, and now Zhang Bairen has killed the court officials, and the gate valve families will never give up." ”

"Dad, what should I do?" said the gentleman with a bitter face.

"You have been staying in the house honestly lately and don't go anywhere, everything is naturally decided by your father. ”

On the morning of the second day, some officials started to play about Zhang Bairen's killing of officials, and there were endless arguments in the court for a while.

There are those who are blessed, and there are those who fall into the well, and after arguing for a long time without saying anything, everyone began to fight with each other, and Zhao Dutou died in vain.

In the Zhang family's mansion, Aunt Gongsun looked at the scenery in the manor with curiosity on her face, revealing a look of admiration: "This house is really impressive." ”

"This mansion belonged to a former prince, and the scale is naturally not too small" Zhang Bairen stroked his chin, walked slowly in the manor, led the sisters of the Gongsun family around, and came to the backyard. ”

After speaking, Aunt Gongsun Luo socks were dusty, took a step lightly, and a sword dance slowly unfolded in the pavilion.

Zhang Bairen stood outside the pavilion and watched, and came back to his senses after a long time: "You can turn the swordsmanship of killing people into art, you have already entered the road of swordsmanship, I am not as good as you." ”

"The concubine is a dance, I don't know what Lang Jun thinks?" said Aunt Gongsun with a smile.

Zhang Bairen clapped his hands and praised: "Of course, it can't be better, I have never seen such a beautiful dance, this song should only be in the sky." ”

"Since Lang Jun likes it, the concubine is dancing for Lang Jun" Aunt Gongsun smiled, and a sword dance opened again, flowing clouds and flying sleeves, which made people addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves.

In the distance, Gongsun Xiaoniang pulled out her head from the food, saw Gongsun Auntie's graceful dancing, and then looked at Zhang Bairen with an obsessed face, Gongsun Xiaoniang clenched her white and tender little fist: "I also want to learn the art of sword dance like my sister." My little brother likes sword dance, and I also want to learn sword dance, so I don't lose to my sister. ”

After the sword dance, Aunt Gongsun put her sword into the sheath, and looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes: "Actually, when I came to the door today, the little woman came to discuss with you." ”

"On the road?" Zhang Bairen was stunned for a moment.

"Compete with you with a sword" Aunt Gongsun said with a serious face: "The little woman's sword dance technique has reached a bottleneck, and she is about to compete with you to find inspiration for a breakthrough." ”

Zhang Bairen looked at the willows by the pond, stretched out his palm, and saw a willow branch falling off: "You have this heart, how can I not help you." ”

"You only use a willow branch, you can't help but look down on me too much," Aunt Gongsun pouted.

"For me, whether it's a sword or a willow branch, it doesn't make much difference" Zhang Bairen slowly stretched out his palm, and the cold wind howled and the willow branches did not move like a mountain.

Regardless of the howling north wind, the wicker is like iron and stone, unwavering.

Seeing this scene, Aunt Gongsun's face suddenly became serious, she knew that what Zhang Bairen said was not wrong, it was not that the wicker was aggravated, but that the moment the cold wind blew, it had been cut by the wicker, so the wicker was not moved by the cold wind.

The ordinary wicker seems to have turned into the most terrifying murderous weapon in heaven and earth in Zhang Bairen's hands.

Swish!

The red-clothed Gongsun Auntie took out her sword, crossed the space in an instant, and came to Zhang Bairen's approach.

The wicker was slowly pulled out, as if it was slow and fast, as if there was a strange sticking force, and it actually deflected the long sword stabbed by Aunt Gongsun.

Aunt Gongsun was taken aback, Zhang Bairen's swordsmanship was really unfathomable, not to mention that a willow branch collided with her own hundred refining sword, and she didn't fall behind.

The two sides came and went, but I saw that the willow branches were like spiritual snakes, constantly twisting and swimming back and forth in the air, forcing Gongsun Auntie to keep retreating.

"Finger Wrap Rou!" After a long time, Aunt Gongsun sighed lightly and stopped her hand movements: "Finger Wrap Rou is really extraordinary." ”

"It's easy to say that it's easy to wrap your fingers, but it's also difficult to say, if someone points out, you don't have to spend too much thought if you want to practice" Zhang Bairen stopped his movements and didn't rush to attack, but explained the practice of finger wrapping.

Now that he has refined his sword into silk, it is not of much use to him and himself, but for the high-rollers in the world, it is the supreme skill.

Everyone says that he is taking the path of a sword immortal, but Zhang Bairen knows his own family affairs, and he is not taking the path of a sword immortal, but the most orthodox Taoist Neidan exercises, the so-called four swords and sword fetuses of Zhuxian, but it is just an auxiliary means.

When you practice the Yang God, a single strand of hair can cut off the head of the Yang God for thousands of miles, and at that time it is the real sword fairy style.

And he got the secret of becoming an immortal from Guangchengzi, how could he go the way of a sword immortal.

"If you want to practice finger softness, you must be rigid to yang, to the extreme of yang, you will be from yang to yin, yin and yang transformation, rigidity and softness, to exert it in order to be internal and external from the heart, steel must also be turned into finger softness" Zhang Bairen explained the truth of finger wrapping, which is very simple but few people know and understand.

Even if someone understands it thoroughly and does not practice the mantra, it is difficult to practice it.

"I have a mantra here that wraps around the fingers, you listen to it with your ears, remember! Remember!" Zhang Bairen looked at Aunt Gongsun, looked at the jade-like face, crystal clear ears, and drank hot air between the mouths, which suddenly made people's hearts move, and a touch of shame slowly emerged.

After reciting a mantra, Zhang Bairen looked at Aunt Gongsun: "Have you ever remembered?"

In the distance, Gongsun Xiaoniang's cheeks bulged, biting the pastry viciously, seeing the two so close, she was immediately jealous, and her appearance was very cute.

Aunt Gongsun turned her back to Zhang Bairen, nodded slightly, Zhang Bairen smiled, in fact, although he admired Aunt Gongsun, he didn't have a crooked mind, after all, he still had a fiancΓ©e slug Zhang Xiaocao.

"I'll tell you all the tricks of finger wrapping," Zhang Bairen unhurriedly explained the mantra of finger wrapping for Gongsun Auntie.

Seeing that the sun was coming to morning, Zhang Bairen said: "It's not too late for us to continue after lunch." ”

Aunt Gongsun nodded, and suddenly as if she remembered something, she looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes: "There are still three days, and the team will leave Luoyang City." ”

"Where are you going?" Zhang Bairen looked at Aunt Gongsun.

"I don't know," Aunt Gongsun shook her head.