Chapter 157: The Wind Rises in Fuzhou City
No matter how heavy the rain is, it will inevitably clear up one day. The day finally shone brightly, and even the watermarks left on the side of the street that refused to fade had to be forced to leave slowly under the pressure of the sun.
On the West Gate Street of Fuzhou Mansion, the bluestone slab road stretches straight out and leads straight to the West Gate. Before a magnificent mansion is built, a flagpole of two feet high is erected in the two stone altars on the left and right, and the green flag flutters on the top of the pole. The yellow silk thread on the right flag is embroidered with a male lion with teeth and claws, and a majestic demeanor, and the flag is waving in the wind, making the male lion more vigorous.
On the top of the lion's head, a pair of bats embroidered with black silk thread spread their wings and fly. The left flag is embroidered with four black characters of "Fuwei Dart Bureau", with silver hooks and iron strokes, and the strength is extraordinary. The vermilion lacquer door of the mansion, the copper nails the size of a teacup on the door are shining, and the plaque on the top of the door reads "Fuwei Dart Bureau" four large gold lacquer characters, and the horizontal book below is "General Number" two small characters.
At the entrance, there are two rows of benches, and there are eight men who have finished their strong suits, all of whom have straight waists, showing a heroic spirit. But if you look closely, you can see that their expressions are mixed with a burst of nervousness at this time.
What will the Fuwei dart game, the two major dart games in the world, be afraid of?
At this time, in the backyard of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, I saw seven or eight dart masters and executioners gathered together. The person in the middle was dressed in a light blue satin coat and carried a puff of dry cigarette, although his figure was not very tall and powerful, but just standing there gave people a sense of not being angry and arrogant. This person is the head of the current Fuwei Dart Bureau, Lin Zhennan.
At this time, the crowd led by Lin Zhennan was surrounded by nine corpses that had lost their breath, but seeing that their clothes had been untied, except for a little red on their throats, there was no other blood on their bodies, at this time, Lin Zhennan turned sideways and asked Zhu Dart who was standing next to him: "No scars?"
Zhu Dart said: "I have checked carefully, all of them are sealed with a sword, and other than that, there is no wound." Moreover, looking at their expressions, it was obvious that they were killed by the murderer at the same time without any reaction. ”
At this moment, a man with a rather sturdy figure suddenly ran in, and when Lin Zhennan saw this person, he immediately asked: "Ji Darttou, how is the matter investigated?
That Ji Dart Head paused at this time, and then said: "At this time, I have asked Lao Cai, the boss of the wine trick, in detail, and the person who came to deal with the young dart head was a woman who was dressed in a hat and couldn't see her face clearly.
And according to my many inquiries, the last people who scared this woman away should be two handsome men and women with northern accents, who look like they are no more than twenty years old, gorgeously dressed, and very generous!"
Lin Zhennan paced in place for a long time at this time, picking up dry tobacco several times and wanting to smoke, but finally put it down. In the end, Lin Zhennan seemed to have decided something, and said to everyone: "Bury the bodies of Bai Er and Chen Qi alive, and the pension will be distributed to their families in double portions." As for the corpses of the people in the Iron Dragon Gate, Shi Dart Tou then went to inform the Iron Dragon Gate, he had some friendship with the Iron Dragon Gate, and yesterday's incident was not a secret, I believe that the problem in the Iron Dragon Gate is not big.
However, no matter who wants to deal with my Fuwei dart game, only the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it.
Immediately fly the pigeon to pass the book, and ask Mr. Zhuo Bufan to go back to the headquarters to sit down, just in case. In addition, additional people were sent to inspect various places in and outside the city to see what faces of the characters on the rivers and lakes appeared, and then more people were sent to inspect inside and outside the dart board.
Also, Ji Darttou, please pay attention to the pair of men and women that Lao Cai said. If it is possible, I want to meet them, whether they are friends or foes, I must always make a difference. ”
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A stone bridge is isolated, as far as the eye can see, but a little distance, is an alley, called Xiangyang Lane. Dilapidated, obviously it has been abandoned for a long time, except for the old people who live nearby all the year round, even the new generation of Fuzhou people, few people remember it.
At the end of the alley was a large mansion with a black door and white walls, an old vine coiled at the head of the wall, and light shining through several windows in the house.
At this time, there is a Buddhist hall in the northwest corner of the mansion. There is an ink painting hanging in the center, which depicts the back of Bodhidharma's ancestor, describing his situation facing the wall for nine years. There is a very old futon on the west side of the Buddhist hall, and there are wooden fish, bell chimes, and a stack of Buddhist scriptures on the table.
However, there were two more figures in this Buddhist hall that should have been bleak at this time.
Holding the sword of water-repellent and bored, Huang Rong asked Jiang Feng, "Brother Jiang, what are the good things in this broken house that are worth your special trip?"
At this time, Jiang Feng only smiled slightly, and then his body stood up and slammed his palm on the roof. With a bang, the mud and dust fell.
"What are you doing...... Huang Rong, who was hurriedly dodging, just shouted, when suddenly he saw a red thing floating down from the hole in the roof, but it was a robe worn by a monk.
Stretching out his hand slightly, Jiang Feng took the robe in his hand, and then said to Huang Rong: "This is a good treasure that everyone in the rivers and lakes is hard to find, if I guess correctly, the reason why Heishi will target the Lin family is probably because of it." ”
"What baby, I'll look at ......"
Huang Rong said, put away the water sword, snatched the robe from Jiang Feng's hand, and as soon as Fang opened it, he saw eight big characters.
"Martial arts dominate, swing the sword from the palace!"
As soon as Fang swept over the eight most conspicuous words on this robe, Huang Rong suddenly threw it away like a poisonous snake, and while throwing it, he opened his mouth and scolded: "What the hell, Brother Jiang, it's better to destroy such a thing quickly!"
Picking up the robe again, Jiang Feng said lightly at this time: "In the past, Lin Yuantu used the seventy-two ways to ward off evil swordsmanship in black and white, and founded the great business of this Fuwei Dart Bureau. People in the world think that he created the subtlety of the evil sword technique, but in fact, all the mysteries are in the inner kung fu of this evil sword spectrum. ”
"Brother Jiang, do you want to ...... for this so-called sword spectrum?"
Before Huang Rong finished speaking, he interrupted Jiang Feng and said: "You can rest assured that with my kung fu, the only effect of my kung fu is to ward off evil spirits, and the only effect for me is only to learn one or two." Moreover, if I don't use this evil sword spectrum to make some articles, otherwise, wouldn't it make the bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple satisfied. ”
"Shaolin Temple, what does this evil sword spectrum have to do with them?"
"In the past, when the Wuyue faction arose, Yue Su and Cai Zifeng of the Huashan faction traveled to Putian Shaolin. The two got a peerless secret book sunflower treasure book in Putian Shaolin, thinking that they didn't know the ghosts, but they didn't want to, and soon fell into the trap of others. ”
"Was it the battle between the Sun Moon Sect and the Huashan Sect back then?"
"That's right! And this sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits was created by the Putian Shaolin Duyuan Zen Master according to his memory after watching the Sunflower Treasure Book in Huashan. (To be continued.) )