Talented martial arts system

After Ling Jing came out of the government office, he had been thinking about it all the time. Originally, he just relied on his intuition and thought that this matter was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, so he continued to investigate all the way.

But he didn't want to be in the morgue. The author said that such cases had happened in Jiaozuo, Xinxiang, and Fengqiu successively, and these places were quite close to the route he had traveled all the way. It seemed that the murderer was always in front of him, but he knew nothing about him.

For a while, the thoughts in his mind also began to become a little chaotic. Originally, he received two inexplicable letters in a row, and was locked in position by someone, which already made him very upset. He always felt that there seemed to be something happening around him, but he didn't even have a clue. This situation was the most troublesome.

And now he doesn't know if the murderer is still in Dongming, he can only take a step and watch.

After a while, he came to the pier in the west of the city, but he saw that there were already many people surrounded by the pier, and there were many government servants in the middle who surrounded the city and isolated many ordinary people, as if someone from the government was seeing someone off. [

Ling Jing glanced at it and stopped paying attention. The government and Jianghu are destined to be two completely different systems, and few people in the Jianghu would really see the government in their eyes.

Now that his martial arts has surpassed the heads of many famous sects, naturally he will no longer take the government seriously.

After walking a few steps, he saw that the road in front of him was blocked by people, and a few government servants were standing in the middle of the road with weapons in their hands. When they saw someone coming up, they drove away, very rude.

Ling Jing frowned.I wanted to rush over directly, but I heard someone beside me suddenly say: "Young master, young master, this way!"

Ling Jing turned his head when he heard the words, and saw a familiar face standing by the roadside with a sad face.There are sundries and baggage piled up all around. It is the owner of the previous merchant ship.

Seeing Ling Jing turning his head, the boat owner hurriedly greeted him: "My lord, come quickly, this road has been blocked by the county magistrate here."

Ling Jing frowned, walked over and said, "Boatman, what's going on here?"

The captain smiled wryly, and ordered a few helpers to find two bags from the sundries beside him, handed them to Ling Jing, and said, "Forgive me, my lord, this is your luggage."

Ling Jing frowned, but didn't pick it up.Said: "Boatman, what do you mean?"

He had already agreed with the boatman that he would go directly to Puyang, but it was a little unkind to drive passengers off the boat halfway, wouldn't this be a blow to his own brand?

The captain hurriedly apologized, and said, "My lord, I must drive you away. Really." He raised his head and looked sadly at the middle-aged man in official uniform, with a trace of fear on his face. , Said: "Young master, I have to do it as a last resort, please forgive me, forgive me."

Ling Jing also saw the embarrassment on the boatman's face, so he didn't continue to make things difficult for him. After taking over the burden, he carried "Yan Yu" on his back.

After that, many tourists and merchants returned one after another, and their luggage was returned.Naturally, it caused a lot of complaints.

The boatman really apologized, but there were still many people arguing with him, which made him burnt out.

Among the crowd, the middle-aged man dressed in official clothes was talking to a woman who still had a charm and heavy makeup and a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and said: "Ma'am, Dongming is not peaceful now. Let's go back to my father-in-law's place to stay for a while, and I'll pick you up when things are over here."

The young man had big ears and a fat body. Hearing this, he said, "Father, won't you come with us? I heard that there are ghosts haunting Dongming. You don't know how to get rid of monsters. What's the use of staying here?" .”

The official shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Father is an official of the imperial court, even if he wants to leave, he can't leave. But the people on the boat, I have already sent someone to drive them off, you should hurry up and get on your way."

The woman raised her eyebrows and said: "Master, you might as well go out with us to avoid it for a while. We have nothing to do with whether the people in this city live or die. Then I will ask Dad to say something nice for you, absolutely not Someone will talk to you."

This woman seemed to be used to bossing her around, and her words sounded a bit arrogant. [

The official also showed hesitation when he heard the words, but at this moment, the fat young man suddenly looked around in the middle of the crowd, then pointed to a place, and said loudly: "Hey, you, yes, it's you, hurry up and take you away." Show me what's on your back."

The official looked in the direction his son pointed, but saw a young man standing alone with an antique lyre on his back.

The official frowned, and said, "Boy, stop messing around, hurry up and go on the road with your mother."

He had arranged for his family to escape today. The massacre that happened in Dongming recently made him feel uneasy, but so far he has not found any clues, and the murderer has not even been seen. He is afraid of the next tragedy. It will happen in your own house.

When the young man heard the words, he immediately waved his hands and said, "Father, I want the piano on his body!"

The official smiled helplessly, and then heard the woman proudly say: "Master, since the son wants that piano, then let's go to the young man to buy it, isn't it that we can't buy this Dongming?" something?"

The official didn't take this matter to heart at first, so he immediately ordered a few of his subordinates to walk towards the boy's place with his son.

The fat young man walked up to the young man with a proud face, followed by a few tall office servants, and said arrogantly: "Boy, my master has taken a fancy to the piano behind you, and hand it over to me as soon as you know it."

Ling Jing looked at the fat young man with a bumpy face with a half-smile, and said, "Oh, you want my piano? But what do you exchange for it?"

He did not expect that this fat man would fall in love with his "Yanyu" Guqin.

The fat man smiled proudly, as if he didn't bother to say anything, someone rushed up from behind him and said, "Boy, it's your blessing that our son can take a fancy to this broken piano of yours. How dare you think that we can exchange things for you, it's really not good." Conscious of flattery."

Several people behind laughed together, but their eyes were fixed on Ling Jing.

"Really?" Ling Jing said indifferently: "So, you are going to rob him by force?"

The obese young man immediately impatiently said: "Boy, what are you talking about, hand over your things quickly, or I will break your leg first, and even if you beg me for it, I can't take it anymore." Your legs are attached."

As soon as he finished speaking, the servants in the back squeezed the handle of the knife cooperatively.

Ling Jing smiled slightly when he heard the words, and slowly took down the "Yanyu" guqin from behind, put his hand in the middle of the guqin, and placed it in front of his body, said: "Want? Then get it yourself."

Immediately behind the fat young man, a tall clerk stepped forward, snorted coldly, and grabbed the body of the guqin, and when he was about to grab the body of the guqin, he suddenly saw a streak on the strings of the guqin. A black light flashed, and with a "buzz", a black air shot straight at the palm of the man.

"puff!"

The sound of black air piercing through fleshy palms sounded.

"what!"

The Yacha suddenly let out a scream, grabbed his wrist tightly, kept trembling, raised his head with a pale face, and shouted: "Monster, this man knows how to demon, young master, kill him quickly!"

The fat young man and the servants behind him were also startled. Hearing this, they pulled out their weapons to protect the young man behind their backs, and slashed at Ling Jing with their swords raised. [

Ling Jing sneered, the "Yanyu" guqin was a gift from Miss Ren, this kid is just the son of a small county magistrate, and he dared to covet his own things.

Four or five steel knives were held high in the air, and the bright light of the knives cut straight at Ling Jing, but Ling Jing didn't even blink his eyes, but just turned "Swallow Language" into a left hand and gently stroked it with his right hand.

"Clearly!"

The sound of the piano sounded, and then several black awns jumped out from the strings, and only the sound of "chi chi chi" was heard continuously. The blood spattered on the chests of several servants fell out one after another, and they never climbed up again. stand up.

The common people around were all stunned. Just now they saw the young man playing the strings a few times, and then they saw that all the government servants who are usually domineering all fell out of blood. Could it be that such a situation is really a demonic trick? ?

The captain and the helpers were also stunned at this moment. They were still worried about the young man, fearing that he would suffer a disadvantage at the hands of these bullies, but they didn't expect that the young man had a unique skill, and the melody of the piano alone could hurt the young man. these villains.

The captain secretly sweated. Fortunately, he hadn't offended the young man before, otherwise it would have been bad.

The fat young man's face was pale, his whole body was trembling with fat, his legs were trembling, suddenly he fell to the ground, and roared as if he saw a ghost: "Monster, you are a monster, you, you don't come here."

A pale young man in the crowd showed an interesting look on his face, he licked his tongue, looked at the teenagers in the field, and suddenly laughed softly.

When the official and the woman saw their son yelling like crazy, they immediately rushed over with dozens of yamen servants, beating and scolding the people around them to the distance. You dare to hurt someone, but you still have Wang Fa in your eyes?"

The woman helped her son up, patted his chest, and resentfully said: "Master, what else is there to say, didn't you hear the boy say that this kid is a demon, maybe he did this case."

The official's eyes flashed when he heard the words, and he said: "Hey, boy, you can be arrested obediently, I suspect that you are the culprit in the Dongming Miemen massacre!"

As he spoke, he signaled his subordinates to surround Ling Jing. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)