I'm the best catcher in martial arts

Chapter 7 Minglitang, three days period

night.

Shen Lian looked at the bright moon and read quietly.

Ling Tuisi's book collection.

Ling Tuisi's personal resume is quite impressive. He was a Jinshi in the first imperial examination held after Zhu Yuanzhang ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. At that time, he ranked thirty-fifth.

The aura of being the first Jinshi made Ling Tuisi's official career rise smoothly. He first joined the Hanlin Academy, and then was transferred to the prefect of Jingzhou. He worked there for several years and achieved considerable political achievements.

In recent years, Ling Tuisi has been given the opportunity to return to Beijing as an official. Based on his resume, there is a high probability that he can become the Minister of Rites, and possibly the Ministry of Personnel or the Ministry of Household Affairs.

A forty-seven or eighteen-year-old minister of the Ministry of Rites, even if he has no outstanding political achievements, may become the Minister of Rites after ten or twenty years of qualifications.

Unexpectedly, Ling Tui missed Liancheng Treasure and always refused to be promoted. This is really... what are you trying to do?

Shen Lian didn't know what Ling Tuisi wanted, but he only knew that Ling Tuisi's collection of books was really rich, especially the collection of books related to Tang poetry, which amounted to twelve thousand volumes.

Ling Tuisi had read all these books carefully, and every book had annotations. There was no blur or sloppiness in the annotations, and they were all in neat, small regular script.

Shen Lian felt inferior to this kind of perseverance.

"Chu Sai and Hunan are connected, Jingmen and nine factions are connected, the river flows beyond the world, and the mountains are beautiful... The number in this poem is probably 'ten', so use the word 'tong'!"

"I came up from Guhonghai, but Chihuang didn't dare to look at it. I saw two kingfishers nesting in the three-bead tree... The number in this poem is probably 'five', so use the word 'lai'!"

Shen Lian turned over the Tang poems and enthusiastically pushed forward the Liancheng Sword Technique. When he found something exciting, he suddenly threw the inkstone at his hand and flew towards the black shadow by the wall.

"boom!"

Heiying was surprised and smashed the inkstone with his palm. He was about to turn around and leave when he found that Shen Lian had already arrived in front of him.

At this moment, if he turns around, Shen Lian can reach out and grab his pipa bone. If he retreats, Shen Lian continues to charge forward, and his momentum will go straight to the sky.

You can't run, you can't retreat, you can only fight!

If that's the case, then - fight!

Heiying is an arrogant person. Although Shen Lian has such a great reputation, he is not afraid at all.

The left hand raised its palm up to form a knife, using the Five Tigers of the Peng Family to break the door. The right hand formed an eagle claw, using the Eagle Claw Gate's powerful eagle claw technique. The claws struck together as fast as lightning.

"call!"

Shen Lian's impact speed did not slow down at all, the howling wind became louder and louder, his eyes showed a cold light, he ignored the black shadow's sharp claws and did not make any defense.

The left hand penetrated the clouds and mist with infinite changes, and the right elbow went straight to the black shadow's heart, actually exchanging injuries for injuries.

When we meet on a narrow road, we can get hurt and bleed, but we can never retreat. Retreating means timidity. Once timidity arises, the momentum will plummet.

Shen Lian traveled all over the world, experienced hundreds of battles, captured countless gangsters, and even single-handedly wiped out a bandit village. Even if it was a mountain of swords, a sea of ​​fire, and a forest of spears and halberds, it would never be possible for Shen Lian to take a step back.

Heiying has a rich family background and is highly skilled in martial arts. He has also experienced hundreds of battles, but he has never seen such an opponent.

He felt that he was of noble birth and had a body worth thousands of dollars, so how could he fight for his life with a court eagle like Shen Lian? With his hands as if they were closed, he used a defensive move of Tai Chi's Palm.

"boom!"

The elbow hit the black shadow's palm heavily, and the black shadow took advantage of the force to take a few steps back. Just as he was about to channel his energy and return to his original state, he found that Shen Lian was following him like a shadow, and the sharp claws of his left hand suddenly grabbed out.

Punch, claw, horizontal elbow, chopping palm, snap of fingers.

Shen Lian's arms seemed to have become seven or eight, and he launched a thunderous and lightning-like attack against the black shadow.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the shadow felt that he was surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, with powerful enemies fighting for his life on all sides, without any chance to breathe.

Every time he gathered three points of energy, Shen Lian's heavy fists and claws would hit him in time to break up his strength.

Wanting to dodge with Qinggong and Shen Lian's feet, he took strange steps and changed his shape within a few inches. He used seven or eight superb body skills, but he couldn't move even half a foot away.

"drink!"

Shen Lian's long whale sucks water, roars like a tiger and thunders, and the joints all over his body crackle, as if exploding a string of firecrackers, or opening a valve to release an ancient ferocious beast.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.

Of course Heiying understands this truth, but Shen Lian's fists and kicks are too fast and too heavy, giving him no time to gather his energy. Even if he tries to use the force-relieving method to shift his energy, he will still be beaten while gathering his energy. scattered.

One careless move and you lose everything!

Shen Lian's left hand seemed to open a door, and he separated the black shadow's hands. His right hand went straight into the palace and hit the tanzhong.

"boom!"

The black shadow was blown several feet away by a punch, his chest sank softly, and at least five or six ribs were broken.

It's not that Shen Lian has an absolute advantage, but that Black Shadow knows it's difficult to win and is worried about being besieged, so he takes the initiative to reveal a flaw and wants to use his strength to escape from this place.

Although there was severe pain in his chest and he was seriously injured, he had already pulled away. The black shadow endured the pain and ran away in the distance, saying that he would kill Shen Lian and take revenge one day.

Shen Lian's steel fists and claws were invincible, but he was not good at chasing. After a few exchanges, Shen Lian had already guessed the identity of the black shadow, and it might be more valuable to save his life.

Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided.

Shen Lian gently grabbed behind him and took out a pair of exquisite crossbow arrows, which was Shen Lian's specially made crossbow.

"laugh!"

The crossbow arrow flew out of the air and hit the black shadow in the back. The black shadow screamed and slowed down slightly, but then soared again, obviously using a desperate technique.

"Li Yanzong, Xixia Mingli Hall!"

Shen Lian spat out a few words coldly.

Every country has its own secret service, such as Jinyiwei, Dongchang, and Liumen in the Ming Dynasty.

There are two spy agencies in Xixia, one is Yipintang, which is responsible for killing, and the other is Minglitang, which specializes in latent spying. They have buried countless secrets in the Ming Dynasty.

Yun Zhonghe, the third Yue Lao San who was tortured by Ming Zhengdian earlier, is the master of worship in Yipin Hall. Duan Yanqing, the leader of the four evil villains, is even ranked among the seven top worshipers in Yipin Hall.

Li Yanzong, who came here tonight to spy on information, is a master of Minglitang and knows many secrets.

Li Yanzong was Gusu Murongfu in disguise. He only used Xixia and had no loyalty at all. Now that he was seriously injured, he must have focused on self-protection. He would definitely look for those secret agents and recuperate in a safe house.

Lu Jianxing hurried over, looked at the traces of the fight, and asked, "Who did it?"

Shen Lian smiled and said: "Minglitang! Brother, the people you brought with you can play their role."

Lu Jianxing laughed when he heard this: "I have no interest in solving crimes, but catching spies is my strength. Since Minglitang dares to show up, he must catch him!"

"Congratulations, brother, for being able to make meritorious deeds again!"

"Everyone has merit, everyone has merit!"

South of Jiangling City, there are dangerous shoals and caves.

This is a secret cave. It is dark outside and cannot be seen clearly, but inside it is brightly lit and various torture instruments are neatly arranged, emitting a cold light.

An old man with a kind face and kind eyes, who looked like a scholar who had read poetry and books, was directing his men to torture a strong man with disheveled hair and blood all over his body.

The whip was swung out again and again, bringing up specks of blood. The old man said coldly: "You will have to say it sooner or later, why do you need to suffer this physical pain?"

The strong man said coldly: "Even if you torture me for a hundred years, I won't be able to tell you!"

"It's so shameless. Do you think I won't know if you don't tell me? To tell you the truth, your death will be in three days, and you still have the last three days left!"

"Do you think I'm afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid of death. I like people who are not afraid of death. As a reward, I will fulfill your wish.

Ding Dian, don’t blame me for being cruel, you forced me to do this, you forced me to do this! "

The old man waved his hand coldly, and four men carried in a huge coffin. There were chrysanthemums neatly placed in the coffin, and in the middle of the chrysanthemums was a beautiful girl.

When Ding Dian saw this, he roared like a night owl.

"How dare you hurt her!"

"Wrong, wrong, wrong! It's you who hurt her. If you hand over the Liancheng Jue, then only you will die.

Shuanghua will live like a princess, she will marry the legitimate son of a noble family, she will become the royal wife of the imperial court, and live a happy life!

It's you who are too stingy, it's you who refuse to hand over Liancheng's treasure, it's you who harmed her, Ding Dian, three days is not only your deadline, but also Shuanghua's deadline! "

In the new book issue, there will still be two updates a day, about 5,000 words. I will update the book after it is on the shelves. I will save more manuscripts and strive to have 10,000 words per day until the end.

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