I hang up and lie flat in the world of martial arts

Chapter 5 Goodbye Master Du

Qi Jiang was startled when he heard the words, then his brows were furrowed into a word "Chuan".

He observed Song Heyang's expression again and again, seeing that he didn't seem to be exaggerating, he immediately frowned and said, "Can you tell the origin of the other party from the injury?"

Song Heyang shook his head, expressing that he had tried his best.

The opponent's martial arts were obviously far superior to the deceased's, he didn't even use any moves, and he killed him directly with only internal strength!
"Pimpedao can only say that the internal strength of the person who does it is unfathomable, and it is definitely above the poor!"

"There are not many people with this kind of martial arts in Beijing!" Qi Jiang said in a deep voice immediately after hearing the words.

Qi Jiang, as the general of Tianwuwei, naturally knows the masters of martial arts in Beijing and China like the back of his hand.

There are quite a few masters in Beijing who can beat Song Heyang, but most of them have a good relationship with the imperial court. Normally, they will not appear near the Houfu!
If the person who does it is a master who is not under the surveillance of Tianwuwei...

That would be really troublesome!
"Black Kite Zhou Fei..." Qi Jiang's eyes fell on the corpse in front of him, "I have heard about this person before, he is a new flying thief in the southwest area, who has committed countless crimes in the middle of Sichuan, the Ministry of Criminal Justice announced last year Ranked No.17 on the Black List, a reward of 5 taels of silver is offered!"

"I think he was the one who broke into my study last night!"

Song Heyang immediately nodded and agreed: "This man is outstanding in lightness kung fu. I heard that four silver-clothed arresters from the Department of Pursuing Murders and Thieves of the Ministry of Punishment teamed up to set up an ambush earlier this year, so he was still allowed to escape."

"As for Wang Chunhai, the head of the Nujiao Sect..." Song Heyang said in a deep voice, "If Zhou Fei was really sent by him this time, then things will not be easy."

"There is something wrong with Tianwuwei!" Qi Jiang's face sank like water: "Tianwuwei just found out about the Nujiao Gang, and this black kite broke into the Marquis' mansion at night!"

"I think Song Zhenren will stay in Beijing for a few more days!"

……

When Qi Xuan lazily walked out of the room, the sun was already hanging in the sky.

The servants who were cleaning the yard were also not surprised, and all lowered their heads to do what they were doing.

Qi Xuan casually called out: "Come here!"

The servant closest to him hurriedly put down his work, trotted forward and asked back and forth: "What orders does the young master have?"

"I'm hungry, go to the kitchen to see if there's anything to eat?" Qi Xuan rubbed his belly, and after mobilizing his internal energy last night, he felt a little hungry now.

"Young Master, at noon, someone from the Second Madam sent a message, saying that if you get hungry, you can go there to eat."

Where to eat is not to eat.

Qi Xuan nodded and said: "That's fine, you clean up the yard, and I'll go to Mother's side to have a look."

Walking to the front of Li's courtyard, before entering the door, he ran into Qi Yan who hurried out, and a middle-aged scribe who looked familiar.

Qi Xuan put his hands in his sleeves, squinted his eyes and asked, "I said dad, are you taking a rest today?"

Different from other people in the Hou Mansion, Qi Xuan's father, Qi Yan, took the civil service route. When he was studying at Haoran Academy, he only studied and did not practice martial arts. Is an official.

Qi Yan stopped, saw Qi Xuan's appearance of just waking up, immediately frowned and said: "Didn't you hear anything last night?"

"What's the movement... It seems that someone opened the door once in a dream?" Qi Xuan tilted his head and pretended to think: "Did something happen in the mansion?"

"It's okay." Qi Yan looked at his son's sleepy and stupid eyes, sighed secretly, then pointed to the middle-aged man beside him and asked Qi Xuan: "Do you remember Mr. Du?"

"Mr. Du..."

The middle-aged man has a standard face with Chinese characters and a serious expression. Seeing that Qi Xuan didn't remember himself immediately, he took the initiative to say: "I haven't seen you for so many years, Mr. Qi Xuan is still so lazy, remember when I passed on the Is your Yukun skill?"

"Oh! So it's Master Du!" When he said this, Qi Xuan instantly remembered, isn't this the first Master Du who taught him martial arts?
It's still the same as ten years ago, always with a tiger face, but the arrogance in the eyes is not as good as before, and it looks much stronger than before!

And... breathing at such a close distance is almost inaudible, and the internal strength has obviously entered the room!

What especially attracted Qi Xuan's attention was Master Du's hands hanging on both sides, like cattail fans, which were different from the size of ordinary people!

There are no obvious calluses on the joints of the back of the hand, indicating that he is not a master of punching.

You can't see the whole picture in the palm, but you can also faintly see the dense calluses, and considering that the two hands have the same characteristics, and they don't carry weapons...

To sum it up... This Master Du should be a master of hand palming now!
"Back then you thought Mr. Du was too strict, but now he is a well-known master of martial arts!" Sure enough, Qi Yan's next words confirmed Qi Xuan's deduction.

"Brother Qi is overrated." Master Du didn't have a trace of embarrassment on his face.

"Okay, I still have important things to do with you, Mr. Du. If you have nothing to do these few days, try to stay by your mother's side and don't run around!" Qi Yan seemed to have something urgent, so he left with Master Du after finishing speaking up.

Qi Xuan looked at the direction where his father and Master Du left and stopped for a long time.

In terms of internal strength alone, this Mr. Du will not be much weaker than the well-born Song Zhenren, and he can be called a master!
Qi Xuan has seen too few masters in the rivers and lakes, so Song Heyang, who came from a famous family, became the benchmark for him to measure masters.

I just don't know whether this benchmark is high or low in the arena.

……

After saying goodbye to my father.

Qi Xuan walked leisurely into the yard.

Along the way, he teased a few maids who bumped into him head-on, causing bursts of charming laughter!
Just as he stepped into the small courtyard where his mother lived, the smile on his face and his footsteps froze at the same time.

"There is an outsider in the room, and he is a martial artist!"

Qi Xuan, the person serving Li's side, is naturally from a clean family.

The guards would only be stationed at a few gates in the backyard. In Li's small courtyard, there are only a few maids serving on weekdays. There should be no martial arts practitioners among them!

And judging from the frequency of footsteps and breathing, it is not my cousin.

Qi Xuan was on guard immediately, and then came to his mother's room without stopping.

"Mother, is there anything to eat?" Qi Xuan opened his mouth and said as soon as he entered the room, and at the same time swept his eyes, taking a panoramic view of everyone in the room.

Soon he locked the only warrior in the house!
Dressed in a crimson dress, a pretty face without makeup, a small waist that can be grasped gracefully, and a slanted waist knife...

……

"Miss Caiwei, this is my useless son, Qi Xuan."

"Xuan'er, this is Du Caiwei, Miss Du."

This is the famous "Sleeping Fairy" in Wuchenghou Mansion?
She looks pretty good, but she's a little girly!

The disgust in Du Caiwei's eyes flashed, and then she clasped her fists and said loudly: "Caiwei has met Mr. Qi Xuan!"

"You don't have to be so polite, just call me Qi Xuan." Qi Xuan smiled slightly, his eyes quickly glanced at the single knife on Du Caiwei's waist, and asked, "Miss Caiwei is also a martial artist?"

"It's not that the thief entered the mansion last night. Your father was worried that the thief might not give up, so he specially invited Caiwei to protect your mother." Li Shi explained in a timely manner: "Don't think that the girl Caiwei is weak and weak. But a real master!"

Qi Xuan smiled in agreement and didn't say much.

It happened that at this time the servants had already brought the food, so he simply ate it, looking at Du Caiwei from time to time from the corner of his eye.

This girl Du Caiwei has a good foundation in internal skills, which is probably similar to that of Mr. Du 12 years ago.

Although there is a single knife hanging around his waist, there are no obvious marks of using the knife on his hand.

Master... can't be called!

(End of this chapter)