Rivers and lakes start from Shushan

Chapter 155 The Shadow Wall Disappearance Case
Hiding a sword in an umbrella is the unique martial art of Tianxiang Valley.

Back then, Liang Zhiyin and Sang Chaizi worked together to create a unique martial art that combines medicine and martial arts.

This umbrella and sword gradually became famous in the world.

Tianxiang's martial arts were almost all created by Liang Zhiyin with her own talent in martial arts. Although Liang Zhiyin's martial arts talent is amazing, but the martial arts she created also has limitations.

It is only suitable for women, so Tianxiang Valley has become a school for women.

This unique skill of the sword in the umbrella, even if someone in the world accidentally learns it secretly, it will be difficult to operate.

However, one person took a different approach and only learned the [Umbrella of Death] without the [Sword in the Umbrella], and he achieved something.

This person is hiding in the alleys of this god city.

Across the stinking gutter, avoiding the bloody water, a house that looks very dilapidated from the outside, looking from the outside, with dilapidated places, you can only think it is a den of beggars.

Open a dilapidated door curtain, this weather, this door curtain is very inappropriate.

The two sides of this door curtain are completely different, and the materials are different.

The outside is the homes of ordinary people, made of bamboo and grass, full of black and old marks, like oil stains, and maybe blood stains.

In an instant, Huamanlou could only smell this.

The door curtain inside is made of jade beads, even with the wealth of Huamanlou, when I touched it just now, I was shocked.

This wealth is nothing to him, but in this dirty alley, this bead curtain is very discordant.

Not just this bead curtain.

The inside and the outside of the house are almost two worlds, and the difference between clean and turbid smells makes him very curious.

Lu Xiaofeng was not surprised at all, although this room can be called gorgeous and luxurious.

Every part of the house is expensive, the jade floor on the ground, the beams and window lattices are probably made of golden nanmu, and the pillars in the house seem to be cast from refined iron.

This room is not small, but there are more than a dozen pillars in the porch. I am afraid that tens of thousands of catties of refined iron must be used!
The walls are covered with calligraphy and paintings.

The paintings on the wall...

Omitting the paintings of Wu Daozi and Gu Kaizhi, what Lu Xiaofeng looked at was the painting in the corner.

【Gongsun's Sword Dance】

This painting does not have a name, and many paintings do not have a name. The person who painted the painting may just observe the person and the sword, and paint when he rises up.

How did you come up with the right name?
Lu Xiaofeng named it this, maybe other people have other names.

Looking at the dancing sword and reciting the poem, Lu Xiaofeng's fingers trembled a little.

It seemed that he saw the sword coming.

A sword that points directly to the heart, a sword that spans space and time.

The heart trembled, and it was only for a moment.

"This painting is fake!"

As Lu Xiaofeng said, beside him was a limp person lying on it, a very thin person.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the hand on the table is skinny, and the same is true of the face.

On such a hot day, he still built it tightly in this airtight house.

Covered with tiger skins and covered with bear skins.

"is fake."

Although this person looked very strange, his body seemed to be very weak, but his voice was very powerful, not loud, but very powerful.

Listening attentively, Hua Manlou was also very curious about this person.

"I knew it was fake when the people below sent it up, but this fake one is also a good painting!"

Lu Xiaofeng agreed very much. Others could not see it, but he could see that there was actually a set of peerless martial arts hidden in this painting.

It's swordsmanship, Lu Xiaofeng has seen many swordsmen, even, if he didn't care about it, he himself might become a peerless swordsman.

"How did this painting come about?"

"I don't know either. The person who sent the painting is already dead."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't feel that the Snake King was lying, and there was no benefit in lying to him.

Picking up the wine that was brought up, he took a sip, but he didn't taste it carefully, he was thinking about this weird case.

After tasting the wine, Lu Xiaofeng stopped thinking and looked at the glass with surprise on his face.

Everyone in the world knows that Lu Xiaofeng, who has four eyebrows, has three hobbies in life: good wine, good beauties, and nosy.

Because he was nosy, he didn't know how many troubles he caused and how many murders he avoided.

Therefore, most of the beauties he met were dewy marriages.

He didn't dare to miss it, because his enemies were all terrible.

The only thing is wine, which can be drunk at will without causing any major trouble.

The wine in his mouth was something he had never drunk before.

The taste is mellow and the aftertaste is long, which is why he pulled his attention away from thinking.

Elegant and delicate, Lu Xiaofeng's second feeling.

Good wine!

“Such a good wine!”

Lu Xiaofeng sighed slightly, but sighed, this wine might be rare to drink again in the future.

"It's good wine!"

Hua Manlou also said, he was slightly surprised, he had never drunk this wine before.

What is the origin of the wine that he has never drunk before?

"This bottle of wine is worth thousands of gold, and there is only this bottle."

The Snake King greeted, and the waitress who served the wine carefully brought up the wine bottle.

"If it wasn't for the two of you, I definitely wouldn't have opened this wine. It's just that Lu Xiaofeng, who is full of flowers, is the only wine I can serve here."

Hua Manlou only drank one glass, but Lu Xiaofeng kept drinking, and the waitress kept pouring wine.

After drinking more than half of the bottle, Lu Xiaofeng stopped drinking.

He has never used true energy to dispel the alcohol, such a good wine should be drunk like this.

He did not forget business.

"Embroidered Thief, this is the person I'm looking for."

The Snake King turned slightly and said, "Perhaps, what he used was not a needle, but a sword!"

The slight drunkenness did not make Lu Xiaofeng's mind confused, he knew that the Snake King had something to say, so he listened quietly.

The Snake King seemed to be trembling at this time, his wrapped body trembling slightly, "I have an enemy."

Born in this rivers and lakes, everyone has enemies, but some people forget, some people always remember.

The Snake King seemed to remember it clearly.

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng, he actually burst into tears, the teardrops flowed out of his dry eyes like a spring, and he murmured:

"Have you ever seen my wife? Of course you haven't, so you'll never know, what a gentle and kind woman she is. Have you ever seen my two children? They are all bright and lovely children, they Only five or six years old..."

The meaning of sorrow in the language is that Huamanlou is listening solemnly at this time.

Listening to the words of the Snake King, Lu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth: "They all died at the hands of that person?"

The Snake King's throat was choked up, and his voice was hoarse: "She is not a human being at all. Her heart is more poisonous than a snake and a scorpion, and her methods are more terrifying than a ghost. Maybe she is a witch who escaped from hell!"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Is she a woman?" The Snake King nodded.

"what is her name?"

"Aunt Gongsun."

Why is this name so familiar?

But Lu Xiaofeng didn't think she had seen this person before.

The Snake King saw Lu Xiaofeng's doubts, and explained: "Actually, her name is Gongsun Lan. It is said that she is the descendant of the No.1 person in the old Zhou Jiaofang, Gongsun Da Niang, so everyone who knows her also calls her Gong Sun Da Niang!"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I don't know this person. I have never even heard of this name before."

Snake King said: "She is not a celebrity, because she doesn't want to be a celebrity, she thinks that being a celebrity will always cause trouble."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "It seems that she is at least a smart woman."

Who can understand the troubles and troubles of being a celebrity better than Lu Xiaofeng?

The Snake King said: "But she has used many other names, you might know those names instead!"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Oh?"

The Snake King said: "The female butcher, the peach blossom bee, the five poisonous lady, the ecstasy mother-in-law...you should have heard of these names!"

Lu Xiaofeng was moved and said, "These people are all her?"

Snake King said: "It's all of them."

"Terrible woman!"

"It's a terrible woman!"

……

"Is what he said true or false?"

After parting from Huamanlou, Lu Xiaofeng was a little confused.

The clue given by the Snake King is only this one, the embroidered thief, Yingbi's disappearance, and the Snake King's enemy are all involved.

As for the man Jiang Chongwei mentioned, it actually doesn't matter, and can be easily solved with the art of disguise.

That must be a very fast sword!

Gongsun Sword Dance?Gongsun Lan?

Perhaps it was because of the Gongsun family's secret and hers in the painting that it was stolen.

With the ability to steal paintings, he naturally has the ability to blind those merchants and win those assets.

It's just that Lu Xiaofeng had a vague idea about that painting, that poem, that dance, but it still seemed to be covered by a layer of fog, which had not been explored.

Let’s take a look at the Snake King’s clue first and pursue it. It should be true that the Snake King hates her so much!
……

"The screen wall was stolen?"

Yang Ke was very surprised when he heard what Yang Yong said on purpose!

He couldn't figure it out, how could such a large screen wall be stolen?
Yang Ke didn't understand until Yang Yong said that the layer of silk cloth on it was shoveled away.

He felt very sorry.

If it is stolen like this, it may be damaged. Such a good painting may be a rare trace of that exiled immortal. What a pity!
If the painting still exists, people in the world can still get a glimpse of the style of the person who painted it from his brushstrokes.

But now, I am afraid it will be difficult.

Even if the damage is not serious, the painting will definitely lose its charm. After many years, it can still be lifelike, and Yang Ke can use his pen and ink to draw out the sword intention contained in it.

That is the charm is still there, the traces of heaven and man.

Yang Guang said that he wanted to move, but Yang Ke didn't dare to accept it, because he was afraid of destroying the charm. At that time, there would be only ordinary murals left, and they would be worn away by time after I don't know how many years.

What a pity!

It's just an idea.

He was pointing, You Ping and Cheng Lingsu were practicing swords, and Hu Xian'er was sitting in a wheelchair, also gesticulating.

What I learned was the [Jinghong Swordsmanship].

For this sword technique, entry requirements are very simple, and women can do it.

Run the true energy according to the supporting mental method, and dance the sword in your hand. The sword moves can be fast or slow, and the speed and slowness are all integrated and continuous.

The most important thing is to practice posture, which is also the hidden requirement of this sword art.

If the body posture is not good, it will be difficult to practice this sword technique to great success.

You Ping learned swords since she was a child, and she learned it fairly quickly. At this time, the light of the sword is as fast as lightning, and the traces left behind are like flowers blooming. This sword technique is very beautiful.

Cheng Lingsu was a slow learner. She knew how to use needles and knives, but she rarely used swords.

He doesn't know swords, he is a master of poisonous hands and medicine king, and he is not good at using swords either.

She studied very hard, and she didn't look at Youping's graceful figure not far away.

Hu Xianer gestured with her hands, and her injuries seemed to be getting worse.

In fact, it was Yang Ke who gradually brought out her pent-up internal injuries.

Being hit by You Niaojuan's one-legged bronze figure with all her strength, even if she took the secret medicine she passed on, it would not have much effect.

If she hadn't met Yang Ke and learned the medical skills of both worlds, her ending might not have been so good.

It is highly probable that he could not maintain his martial arts, his meridians were broken, and he died of blood in the end.

Of course, there are also many genius doctors in Shendu. If a genius doctor is invited to help, probably he can only save his life, and there is a high probability that he will be bedridden for the rest of his life.

Meeting herself was the luckiest thing that happened to her.

Of course, the system also refreshed the task, if not, Yang Ke would probably have ignored her.

Just like the maids standing in this courtyard, although they were beautiful, he rarely looked at them more.

Just patiently pointing the direction of Cheng Lingsu's hands and feet, many of the women in the courtyard got a bad look in their eyes.

Cheng Lingsu didn't care, and talked about his doubts lively, snuggling beside Yang Ke from time to time.

Seeing Youping approaching, she greeted her sweetly.

She also didn't want to go back to Zhuangzi, who was more like a tomb than a home.

She didn't like to smell the stench either.

In Yaowang Village, there are several people who are smelling something.

"Why is there no one there?"

Looking at the mess everywhere, the fallen tree, and the sword marks on the ground, Shi Wan'an had a very bad feeling in his heart.

His name in the Jianghu is "Poison Hand God Owl", and he is a doctor of poisonous hands. In the Jianghu, doctors are respected very much.

Even if a doctor has some eccentricities and harms some people, at most they are called "King of Poisonous Hand Medicine" or "Famous Killer Doctor", and they must have a medical word.

The name Shi Wanai shows that he may not have done a single good thing.

His nature is cruel and ruthless, back then he was unwilling to let go of any anger towards his fellow seniors, he never forgot that he wanted his senior brother's life, and he only regarded his senior brother as a serious problem in his heart.

Shi Wan'an and Master Wu'an have been fighting all the time, both of them are great experts in using poison, the medicines used by both sides are so powerful and the poisons are so strange, one can imagine.

It's just that every time Shi Wan'an fights, Shi Wan'an is at a disadvantage every time. Master Wu'an always thinks of the friendship of the same family, and shows mercy every time.

However, during a fight against poison, Shi Wan'an was smoked and blinded.

He fled to the [-] mountains in southern Xinjiang, and gradually removed the poison from his body. After regaining his eyesight, he joined the Five Poisons Sect and learned the art of strange poisons. The foundation of Wangzhuang.

He acted extremely cautiously, first he forced several disciples of Master Wu'an, and only after he got the truth through torture, did he go to Yaowang Village.

Even at this time, he didn't go there, just watched from a distance, and even after receiving news that there was no one in the village, he still waited for a day before entering the village for investigation.

This trace made him feel like a joke.

Spent so much time, so much price, but didn't see anyone?

Yaowangzhuang is a land bestowed by the Great Sui Kingdom, in the suburbs of Shendu, this piece of foundation is very valuable.

"Master has passed on the throne to Junior Sister, and we were all driven away..."

(End of this chapter)