Before dawn, the gate of the Liuhe Temple of Longclaw Peak was knocked loudly.
The old monk is getting old and getting ready to do his morning class. He shuddered when he heard the sound, and stumbled to open the door. As a result, the temple gate was in disrepair and could not withstand such a strong beating, and fell apart.
A group of ferocious Jin Yiwei rushed in.
"This is-"
The old monk immediately closed his mouth when he saw that the leader was wearing the costume of a third-rank military attache.
The military officer had a national face, neat beard, steady steps, and was full of power.
He looked at the old monk with cold eyes.
The old monk was terrified, but he had to squeeze out a smile, and tremblingly clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name.
The other party turned his head in disgust, walked slowly up the stone steps, and put his right hand on the saber.
There was a clamor from the backyard of the temple, as well as the sound of fighting with weapons colliding.
These Jinyiwei martial arts are not low. The Jianghu people who stayed at Liuhe Temple rushed to meet the enemy, but they could not escape for a while. They slashed their weapons angrily, and the beds in the wing rooms suffered several disasters.
When the old monk followed the military attache to the backyard, he saw broken windows all over the floor, Jinyiwei surrounded by six or seven Jianghu people fighting endlessly in the open space.
"Amitabha!" The old monk was so heartbroken that he recited the Buddha.
It's all money! Jianghu people don't have the habit of losing money, and Jin Yiwei can't!
The monks and novice monks in Liuhe Temple were also disturbed. Some hid in the room and dared not show their faces. Some people were forced to go back by Jin Yiwei's knife as soon as they opened the door.
The little novice was short and agile, and he got out as soon as he lowered his head.
The old monk turned pale with fright, and repeatedly called out that this was his little apprentice, showing mercy under the knife.
The military attache waved his hand, and Jin Yiwei, who was chasing after the little novice, put his hand away.
The little novice jumped behind the old monk like a rabbit, only then did he dare to look around.
At this time, the fight in the open space in the backyard was also nearing its end. The poor martial artist had already been caught by Jin Yiwei, and only the two hookers were still fighting.
There are also soldiers brought by Jinyiwei on all sides, and the yard is surrounded by bows and arrows.
"The two ghosts of Luomen, they killed three boatmen on the canal half a month ago, and robbed a hundred taels of silver. Half a year ago, they killed a family of more than a dozen people in Cangzhou. Since your two brothers appeared on the rivers and lakes, every year All the people suffered, and more than a hundred people were killed or injured..."
The military attache stepped closer, and when he spoke, his tone was prolonged, as if he was deliberately speaking in an official tone.
The eyes of the two people who used Qimen weapons flashed, and they shouted in unison, and they both jumped up and rushed over.
The military officer took a step back.
Luomen Shuanggui sneered again and again, holding this official hostage, still worried about not being able to escape
The other few captured Jianghu people immediately changed their expressions when they heard the nickname "Shuanggui of Luomen", obviously not knowing that the Jianghu fellow living in a courtyard wing was the notorious Luomen Double Ghost.
Although the court issued a wanted document, Luomen Shuanggui's subordinates never lived, and the bitter master could not be identified. The portraits at the city gate were all drawn by others, and they were not similar.
There are so many people on the rivers and lakes, and everyone has no words written on their foreheads. When they meet, they only know that they are the same, and they are not even sure whether the other party is a righteous or an evil faction. Anyway, unfamiliar people are very wary of each other, and they walk far away from each other. At this moment, I suddenly heard the names of the two ghosts of Luomen, and the faces of these Jianghu people turned black.
It's not that they are afraid of the two ghosts of Luomen, but that things are difficult.
- The court arrested the robber Jiang Yang, and they just caught up. Isn't this bad luck
The lightest one has to go to jail, and if they are unlucky, they may be cut off by Jin Yiwei.
Other yamen will be reasonable, but Jin Yiwei is hard to say.
Seeing the two ghosts of Luomen rushing towards the official, these Jianghu people immediately shouted bad, this person's official position seems to be not small, if he died, it would be a big problem!
It's too late to say it, and the hooks on which the two ghosts of Luomen are famous have already strangled the military attache's neck.
"puff."
The blood spurted straight and sprayed directly onto the courtyard wall of the temple.
It was not the military attache who died, but one of the two ghosts of Luomen.
With his eyes open, the hooks fell to the ground, and blood spurted out from his chest. There was a huge wound from the right shoulder to the left waist, and the whole person was almost cut in half.
The corpse fell to the ground with a thud, like a bloody leather pocket.
The remaining man in the two ghosts of Luomen screamed in anger and slashed with a hook.
As soon as the blue light appeared, the arm holding the hook flew into the air - this time everyone could see clearly that it was the military attache who used to be official.
His expression was cold, and his hand was on the saber.
Because of the extremely fast movement, no one saw how he drew the knife, and no one even knew what the knife looked like.
A shrill scream echoed in the courtyard.
The voice spread so far that Mo Li could hear it outside the mountain gate.
That's right, they got off the Longjiao Peak, wandered around and returned to the Dragon Claw Peak where they first entered the mountain - the "child" was stuffed back into the spiritual cave, and the hometown of Taijing Longmai also saw it, and then naturally they went to Li Di Mausoleum Check it out.
Mo Li thought that Emperor Li's Mausoleum was somewhere in the depths of Shangyun Mountain, but it turned out not to be.
Meng Qi said with certainty that the Mausoleum of Emperor Li was at the Dragon Claw Peak.
The local dragon veins are naturally not mistaken. When Mo Li used to be in Qimao Mountain, although he did not know that he was a dragon vein, he knew where there were mines and large tombs in the ground. Yes, it turned out that it would be difficult to make it out of Zhushan County.
Emperor Chen Li had several suspicious graves, all of which were located near Taijing.
Even the suspected graves have a similar appearance, and it is said that they have the trend of feng shui.
Dragon Claw Peak has the lowest terrain, the mountain road is easy to walk, and there are basically no beasts. Ordinary people go to Shangyun Mountain to play, and most of them come to this mountain. It is estimated that no one would think that the Mausoleum of Emperor Li would actually be here. Above the tomb is the Liuhe Temple.
Mo Li walked back and forth in the mountains all night, and felt a little tired even though his internal strength was strong.
I originally thought of simply giving some incense money and entering the temple to stay, but I didn't expect to hear screams from inside as soon as I approached the mountain gate.
When the mountain wind blew, a faint bloody smell floated over.
"People from the government." Meng Qi's tone changed.
In order to prevent the arrested thief Jiang Yang from running away, Jin Yiwei guarded the crossings in advance, and there were people standing on the roof, Meng Qi recognized it at a glance.
Jin Yiwei's official uniform was particularly conspicuous, and the ink carp quickly grabbed Meng Qi's wrist and grabbed it tightly.
Meng Qi: "..."
Well, can't blame the doctor.
Seeing Jin Yiwei rushing into the temple to fight and kill, this is because he is afraid that he will have another attack.
"I'm fine, that little thing is still there!"
After a trip to Longjiaofeng, the feeling of annoyance disappeared a lot. Besides, the doctor gave a Ningshen Pill, and it has not been two hours since I ate it
Mo Li refused to let go and insisted: "Let's go together."
Meng Qi silently followed Mo Li into Liuhe Temple.
There are many trees in the mountains, and it is not difficult to hide. As a result, because the two insisted on being together, it took a little time to arrive at the backyard of the temple.
One of the two ghosts of Luomen was already dead, and the other was dragged to the side after acupuncture to stop the bleeding.
The people in Liuhe Temple were brought out one after another by Jin Yiwei.
If it is a monk, he will look up the ultimatum, and those who stay in the temple will look up the way.
If it is elsewhere, there are more or less monks in the temple who have not paid the ultimatum, and they cannot withstand careful investigation. However, this is Taijing, at the foot of the emperor, Liuhe Temple belongs to the honest category, even the small ones in the temple. The novice has an informal document proving that it will be shaved when he reaches adulthood, and now he is half a monk.
What fell on Liuhe Temple was, at most, a charge of accommodating Jiangyang robbers due to negligence.
Moreover, this point can be refuted. The monks are merciful, and there is no saying that they will keep people away. They can live in as long as they donate a few incense money. It's not an inn, and you have to check the road guide. No matter which temple you have, there is no such rule.
The old monk secretly made up his mind that if these Jinyiwei wanted to be held accountable, he would shout injustice.
As a result, the military attache didn't even look at him. He walked to the chair that his subordinates had brought him, and sat down with a big knife and golden horse, as if he wanted to use Liuhe Temple as a place to interrogate prisoners.
The corpse remained in place, with blood stains on the walls and floor tiles.
People in the monastery shivered, and some timid monks wet their pants.
Mo Li frowned slightly, obviously a little concerned about this approach, but he didn't know who the dead person was or why Jin Yiwei wanted to kill in Liuhe Temple, so he held his breath and continued to watch.
At this moment, he felt Meng Qi's right hand move slightly.
Meng Qi raised his empty left hand and made a silent gesture.
Mo Li didn't know why at first, but when he saw Meng Qi's wink and his solemn expression, he realized something vaguely, and quickly turned his head to look at the people in the field.
The monks in Liuhe Temple don't know martial arts. Those people from Jianghu are relatively ordinary, but Jinyiwei's strength is not bad.
Mo Li's eyes swept over a scholar who buried his head and kept shaking, and finally stopped on the military attache who was sitting by the side.
Doctor Mo has not seen many military attaches from the Qi Dynasty, Liu Chang is one, so is General Liu, and the other is the defender he met in the imperial tomb of Qiong County. Although they are all officials, they are far different from each other. General Liu's aura looks like that of fighting on the battlefield, and his speech and demeanor are different from ordinary people.
The military officer in front of him, who was wearing a brocade-clothed guard's cloak and whose rank was not low, had another kind of dreaded feeling.
At first glance, I just felt that this person was sullen, not like a good person.
Looking at it carefully, I found that this person clearly had a dignified Chinese character face, which was very official.
As the saying goes, looks come from the heart.
Although nine of the ten sentences in the face-to-face talk are all made up by alchemists, a bad person does not necessarily have a bad face, otherwise there is no such thing as a decent person, and a good person is not necessarily a good person. But the rest of the ten sentences in the face is still a bit grounded. Those who work hard can't cultivate a wild and unrestrained atmosphere. The sinister villains who are calculating all day long will always reveal a point or two in their eyes. thought.
The strange thing about this military officer is that his two breaths are somewhat inconsistent.
- Just as it was pretended to be.
Mo Li was still staring at each other, and suddenly felt that Meng Qi turned over his palm and scratched his palm quietly.
"…Who is this person?"
The ink carp's lips moved slightly, and asked in a voice as thin as a mosquito.
He vaguely felt that Meng Qi was unhappy, probably because he stared at that person for too long.
Strange, it was Meng Qi who asked him to look at each other!
"He is very skilled in martial arts, did the doctor find out?" Meng Qi replied, and he was very unhappy.
The ghost vulture Xue Ting was good-looking when he was young, but he had known the doctor for a long time, and the more Meng Qi thought about it, the more his heart was filled. Jin Yiwei, the deputy commander, was very skilled in martial arts. The doctor watched it carefully for a long time, but Meng Qi was not very happy.
In the final analysis, it is because these people are too young.
Not even ordinary people.
but-
When Meng Qi thought of this military attache's hobby, he calmed down.
"Huh?" Mo Li was reminded by Meng Qiyi, only to realize that the man seemed to possess martial arts.
But he couldn't tell how tall it was.
This is very unusual. Internal power masters generally have various characteristics, such as clear eyesight, for example, the temples will bulge slightly, and sometimes the pace and behavior will be in line with the heart method they have learned. Taoism.
Anything that can't be seen is not only a return to the original, but it may also be deliberately concealed.
For example, Qin Lu, the old gentleman looked ordinary, but his spirit was so good, he knew it was unusual at first glance. If you want to cover it up completely, you have to hunched over, make yourself disgraced, look listless, say a word and take two breaths—it’s so tiring to pretend! Martial arts masters generally don't do this, unless they are going to trick people.
Mo Li only knew one person who had a hidden aura, and that was Meng Qi.
However, Meng Qi is a dragon vein, which is different from people.
Mo Li felt that this military attache should not have similar talent, that is, it was deliberately concealed.
- No wonder it feels like a sinister villain for a while, and a full of official airs for a while, I'm afraid it's all masks.
Mo Li turned his head and asked, "How do you know?"
Meng Qi felt that the breath was close at hand, and his neck and cheeks were tickled, and he became anxious.
Ink carp: "… "
Doctor Mo thought with a cold face, Meng Qi probably forgot his wrist and was clasped by himself. Is such an obvious change a blatant offense by humans? Or fancy? Obviously they are talking about business, discussing that guy with high martial arts, why suddenly "moved"
"Who are you thinking about?" Mo Li asked coldly.
"Doctor..." Meng Qi blurted out.
Mo Li's eyes softened a little, and then he thought about it.
No, it's almost dawn, is it right to think that kind of thing
Meng Qi looked at each other calmly.
Eating, men and women, people have great desires, think about it, what's wrong? He didn't think about others casually. Could it be that there was still time to think about it when the sun came up
When the two faced off, Jin Yiwei was already checking whether there were outsiders in the temple last night, and whether they saw any visions.
A vision suddenly appeared in Shangyun Mountain yesterday evening, covering almost half of the mountain. People in Liuhe Temple didn't know about it. First, the foggy area did not include the temple, and secondly, he was in the mountain. The sensation of "auspicious".
In the evening, the little novice who was sweeping the mountain gate was pushed out. He shook his head and said he didn't know anything.
On the contrary, those Jianghu people hesitated to say that they vaguely saw two figures at night, and their Qinggong was very high.
"It seems to be heading towards the top of the mountain."
Their words were eloquent, but the Jinyi guards hesitated.
"Report to Tongzhi, look at this..."
"Check again." The military attache threw a tough sentence.
His subordinates were obviously reluctant, and said in a low voice: "The commander has deliberately appointed you to take over this tricky job. Who doesn't know, brothers? Don't say anything else, let our commander go to Dragon Claw Peak, he is willing to What you don't want, you have to impose it on others! According to your subordinates, let's catch a few more robbers like Luomen Shuanggui and patrol around Longclaw Peak, so we don't have to go deep into the mountains."
The military attache glanced at him sideways and asked indifferently, "Are you afraid of death?"
"Look at what you said, who is not afraid of death?"
The military attache did not get angry when he heard the words, but nodded and said: "In that case, let the monks here clean up and I will stay here for a day. You can go around and have a look around, and send someone to tell me if you encounter difficulties."
That Jin Yiwei was overjoyed and quickly passed the order on.
"Also, escort the criminals to Beijing." The military attache ordered.
"This... shut us down?" his subordinate asked cautiously.
The prison cells under the rule of Jin Yiwei were only tight, and ordinary prisons could not hold people with high martial arts skills.
The military attache said displeasedly: "What are we there? Can anyone enter the imperial prison?"
"Yes, that's abolishing martial arts and throwing them into the capital's street yamen."
The few Jianghu people were dragged up immediately. They struggled and questioned in horror, but listened to the military officer's stop: "What did you bring these guys? Put it down, how many Jianghu people have arrived in the capital recently, and they are all arrested and locked in. , the prison cells can't be filled! Could it be that the imperial court has worked so hard to catch these gangsters just to provide them with a bowl of prison rice?"
Everyone laughed embarrassingly, and only walked away with the two ghosts of Luomen, who were dead and unconscious.
In the blink of an eye, Jin Yiwei in the temple had left most of the time.
Meng Qi watched them leave with an unpredictable expression.
Mo Li was afraid that he would get sick again, so he changed the subject and said, "Have you heard of the two ghosts of Luomen?"
"I read the wanted document at the city gate of Yongzhou, robbed property and killed a lot of people. If the crime is not fake, it is considered a death." Meng Qi recalled, and only said what he remembered.
Mo Li scrutinized the reactions of those Jianghu people, and found that they were relieved when they heard that they did not need to be taken away. Also became more friendly.
However, the military attache didn't mean to talk to them kindly. He raised his hand and motioned for his subordinates to bring a Jianghu person over.
The military attache looked down at the man condescendingly and asked coldly, "You came to Taijing to find treasures..."
Those Jianghu people immediately showed a vigilant look, and at the same time there was a trace of indignation.
"Which son of a bitch chews his tongue?"
"nonsense!"
They retorted, looking very hateful to the comrades who leaked the news.
To actually tell the government about this matter, isn't this causing confusion
"...You made a lot of noise in Yongzhou, and the words spread to Jiangnan." The military attache patted the man's back with his saber, and said in an official tone, "I've heard it all in Datian now, you wait. Caomin, how dare you argue?"
Mo Li was stunned for a moment, went up to the sky to hear
Immediately reacted, oh, this is what Emperor Lu Zhang knew.
The military officer didn't seem to be exerting any strength, but the person who was photographed by his scabbard was lying on the ground firmly, struggling to remember, but he couldn't move his body except for his limbs. From a distance, he looked like a frog paddling water. It looks very funny.
"Where do you think this is? Under the feet of the emperor, where the dragon's energy is, it is so presumptuous, it is really courting death."
"… "
The ink carp was a little unhappy. Although I know that people are used to saying this, there is no other meaning, but what is at the foot of the emperor - it is clearly Taijing at the foot of Shangyun Mountain! The emperor has nothing to do with the dragon, and the dragon qi is even more irrelevant.
Meng Qi didn't take a single word of what the military attache said to heart, just because he used to listen to it every day in the imperial court, it didn't matter.
"Have you seen this person?" Mo Li said affirmatively, because Meng Qi seemed too calm and not in a hurry at all, as if to see what the military officer wanted to do.
Meng Qi's right hand moved again and whispered, "He is Gong Jun, the deputy commander of Jin Yiwei."
"Deputy commander? Didn't you kill him? Is this the deputy commander who was promoted later?" Mo Li still remembered this.
The deputy commander and Jin Yiwei raided Meng Qi's secluded house in the mountains and dug up the elixir. The little gerbil was probably killed by them inadvertently, and they probably didn't expect it to be a pet kept by Meng Guoshi.
"Jin Yiwei has one commander and two deputy commanders. The official position of the deputy commander is from the third rank, and this is the one that is left." Meng Qi thought for a while and added, "I broke into Beizhen Fu back then. Si Murder, he is very cunning, seeing that one move didn't stop me, he flew out and vomited a lot of blood and pretended to be seriously injured by me, so that he would not be responsible for the incident."
"… "
"It's good luck, it's not his share to dig ginseng knot." Meng Qi snorted coldly.
Mo Li was dumbfounded and asked after a long while, "Then how do you know that his martial arts are very high?"
"I was full of anger that day, and I shot with all my strength. He stopped him but didn't stop him, and even retreated. I saw that he pretended to be strong and chased after him, but he didn't catch up..."
Meng Qi twitched the corners of his mouth and hummed, "He makes quick moves, and his footwork is faster. At least he is the number one Qinggong master in the world!"
Mo Li was thoughtful, thinking that this is not hatred, but unpleasant.
"He also boasted that I was stopped by him, so I didn't enter the palace to assassinate the emperor. Lu Zhang was deceived by him, and everyone in Jinyiwei was deceived by him. He was sick at home for half a year. Without leaving home, he was paid according to his salary, rewarded continuously, and even wrote a memorial to Lu Zhang, saying that Lai Dize protected him, so he was lucky to survive. I couldn’t help but want to beat him, not to kill or seriously injured, but to beat him. The nose is blue and the face is swollen." Meng Qi moved his right hand with a strange expression.
Mo Li intuition that there is something hidden here, and asked: "But you didn't bother him, you just left the capital? Why?"
"I'm going to sneak into his house and teach him a lesson..."
Meng Qi was originally reluctant to tell this shameful thing, but he felt that the doctor would definitely understand the situation.
"This deputy commander of the palace has a total of eight raccoon slaves at home."
Not one, not two.
It's eight!
It was winter and it was freezing cold.
Gong Tongzhi's bedroom was the warmest, so the raccoon slaves slid by the bedside.
Beat the hell up!
He could only wait for Gong Jun to go out, but he was "severely injured" and couldn't even get out of bed, how could he go out
When Meng Qi fell ill again, he left Beijing directly, and this was the first time he came back.
The deputy commander of Jin Yiwei who was interrogating the Jianghu people suddenly felt a chill behind his back. He raised his eyes vigilantly, not understanding why he felt this way.
"This treasure of Emperor Li's Mausoleum is also a royal property. You dare to think about it. It's really courageous. Your Majesty's emperor will benefit the world, and it's destiny..."
Gong Jun was talking about meaningless official clichés, while thinking absent-mindedly, did Meng Guoshi come back
Why does he have the urge to go home in a hurry
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