I'm the best catcher in martial arts

In front of Song Wencao was a brocade box. Inside the brocade box was a crystal clear jade Buddha.

Behind Song Wenchao was Hua Manlou, with the sword in his hand resting on his neck. He didn't dare to move at all.

"Why are you here? Aren't you enjoying singing and dancing? Why are you here!"

Song Wenchao was almost furious.

Seeing that his long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled, Hua Manlou appeared behind him, and he felt indescribable regret.

In his heyday, Song Wenchao was not the enemy of Huamanlou's Three Moves, not to mention that recently, he was refining medicine during the day and looking for secret passages at night, and his physical energy was almost exhausted.

If Hua Manlou didn't slap Song Wencao out with his dinner, it could only mean that he hadn't eaten.

If I had known this would happen, I should have directly killed Hua Manlou instead of blinding him.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Things in this world can never be repeated.

Hua Manlou said softly: "Appreciate singing and dancing? I can appreciate singing, but I can't appreciate dancing. All of this is thanks to you. Have you forgotten?"

Huamanlou's voice was very gentle, just like the calm sea surface, underneath which lurked a destructive undercurrent that could set off a tsunami hundreds of feet high.

Now that the matter has come to this, Song Wenchao can no longer pretend.

Nothing to pretend!

Nothing to hide!

Song Wenchao turned around and looked directly at Huamanlou.

Look directly into Hua Manlou's eyes.

You can’t see Huamanlou, but you can feel it.

"I want to ask you a question."

"What do you have to ask? Do you want to ask me if you don't regret it? I can tell you that I don't regret it. I will never regret blinding you!"

Song Wenchao looked at Hua Manlou coldly.

At this time, he was already broken. Since he was destined to have no way out, he might as well drag someone into the water.

Hua Manlou did not take action, but regained his calm state of mind. He could not see the iron shoes, but he could feel the madness, the madness of a desperate beast.

"Your medical skills are so good. You should be practicing medicine to save people, so why do you do so many evil things?"

"How can you understand how exciting it is to play with other people's lives in the palm of your hand! You have been blind for so many years, it feels good!"

"How do you feel about stabbing my eyes out?"

"Feels good!"

Song Wenchao had a smile on his face.

Since there is no point in regretting, it is better to think about the proud things in life. This is his pride.

He blinded Hua Manlou and watched a child wailing in despair. Then he pretended to be a kind and kind miracle doctor and pretended to enlighten Hua Manlou.

For more than ten years, the Hua family was not aware of these things at all, but was very grateful to him.

Is there anything more worthy of pride in the world than this?

Song Wenchao laughed proudly and said: "You can kill me now! I can't beat you, my martial arts is far inferior to yours, you can kill me with just a finger!"

kill me! Do it! Relentless? Have you never killed anyone? The taste is really good. Once you try it once, you will never forget it.

The feeling of killing is very wonderful. As long as you kill me, it will be much easier in the future. Do it! You're such a coward, why don't you dare to take action? "

Song Wenchao was completely crazy: "I have kept you in darkness for the rest of your life, but you dare not take revenge! Even if your martial arts are better than mine, what can you do?"

Song Wenchao kept stimulating Hua Manlou and used the events of that year to crazily hit Hua Manlou's heart.

Hua Manlou's hand holding the sword kept shaking.

As a disciple of the Wudang Sect, Hua Manlou's swordsmanship is quite good. With a wave of his hand, even ten iron-shoe thieves can only go to the underworld to atone for their sins.

"laugh!"

The sword flew across the sky.

Song Wenchao's mask was broken by a sword.

Under the mask is a pale and twisted face.

This face had not seen the sun for too long, and it had a sickly pallor. There was a scar on the face, which was scratched by Hua Manlou when she was a child, when she resisted.

This face was not ugly originally, just a little sinister at most, but now it has become extremely distorted.

It was like dropping a ripe roasted sweet potato from a 100-meter-high building and hitting it on the bluestone. Someone wearing spiked shoes stepped on it eighteen times.

What kind of madness is this?

How twisted is this?

How desperate is this?

Hua Manlou said quietly: "You let me live in darkness, how have you ever seen the light? Do you dare to face the world with this face?"

Song Wenchao sneered: "I don't dare, but you can't see it anymore, and you will never see it."

"Someone to be my eyes."

"who?"

"Of course it's us!"

Lu Xiaofeng quietly appeared at the other end of the secret passage, flanked by Shen Lian, Shen Yumen, Feng Siniang, followed by Monk Ku Zhi, Taoist Master Shi Que, and Eagle Eye Lao Qi.

"You can't see Hua Manlou, but he has family, friends, and medicine jars. What do you have?"

"I have……"

"You have a fart!"

Shen Lian interrupted him coldly: "You have worked hard all your life, running for money and power. In the end, everything was in vain, and you only have a pair of iron shoes left!"

Hawkeye Lao Qi is a straight-tempered man. Hearing this, he couldn't help but cursed: "Medicine Jar, originally I wanted to punch you twice, but after hearing Capt. Shen's words, I thought you were too pitiful, so I spared you." You do it!”

For Song Wenchao at this time, if everyone swarmed him and chopped him into pieces, he would not be so disappointed. After all, he had left traces.

At least he left behind anger and hatred.

The results of it?

Not to mention Buddhist masters like Ku Zhi Shi Que, even straight people like Eagle Eye Lao Qi took pity on him.

Hawkeye Seven didn't hit him, but the thirty-six words he said were tantamount to punching him thirty-six times!

Kuzhi clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."

Shi Que sighed: "Why bother?"

Hua Ruling said: "Song Wenchao, you and I are old acquaintances. We have been friends for many years. I can't bear to see you suffer in prison, so you should commit suicide!"

Song Wenchao was overjoyed when he heard this: "I stabbed your son blind and deceived you for ten years. You must hate me very much, right? Hurry up and kill me!"

Shen Yumen sarcastically said: "Uncle Hua asked you to wipe your own neck, not because he hates you, but because he pities you!"

Feng Siniang pointed at Shen Lian and said, "What must deal with you is not hatred, but court laws. There is no sand in the eyes of this Chief Shen!"

Shen Lian said in a deep voice: "After saying so much, you don't dare to take action, you are just fierce in appearance and weak in heart.

Hua Manlou can put down the sword in his hand, but you don't have the courage to commit suicide. After so many years, Hua Manlou has won the right and fair life, but you have lost completely! "

"me……"

"The only thing left in your life is this improved prescription and this newly improved bottle of elixir. This is your only inheritance."

Shen Yumen took out a prescription and solved Song Wencao's last doubt: "I actually gave this prescription to Lu Xiaofeng. Do you understand now?"

"Assholes! You are all bastards! I'm going to kill you all, I'm going to kill you!"

Song Wenchao fell to the ground in despair.

He had been completely defeated, his whole person was like an empty shell, and his eyes had lost their spirituality.

Shen Lian walked over slowly, reached out and put the shackles on Song Wenchao: "Everyone, this man has done many evil things. I will take him back to Liumen and punish him."

Song Wenchao circled around and found that no one interceded for him, including the compassionate Ku Zhi.

nonsense!

Who dares to intercede for him!

Not to mention the major crimes he committed that year, just talking about the theft of the Jade Buddha this time, this guy actually brought thirty bows and crossbows. This is a crime of treason!

Who dares to say more for him?

Do you think your life is too long?

Those who were involved in the incident, especially those who sold crossbows, would be executed.

This kind of matter involves a lot, and it is likely to involve some high-level military attachés. Shen Lian only briefly interrogated it, and the specific case had to be reported to Guo Bujing.

Of course, Guo Bujing was just a transit point. He would not go to investigate the case in person. Instead, he would hand the memorial to Zhu Yuanzhang, and then Zhu Yuanzhang would order a joint trial by the three judicial departments.

In this kind of case, the Criminal Department has always been the presiding officer and the six-door police officers should concentrate on managing Jianghu affairs!

"Shen Lian, Hua Manlou, Lu Xiaofeng, you won this time, but one day, what you have gained now will be lost to you!"

Song Wenchao used an emotionless tone and cast the most vicious curse on the three of them.

But who cares?

"Then let's make the most of it now!"

"At least for now, we still have it, we have something worth holding on to and we're going to enjoy it."

"Even if one day we really lose everything around us, at least we once had it. We have a happy and nostalgic past!"

"Don't use your darkness to compare our uprightness. These are completely different."

"You are the one who really lost everything!"

…

September 15th, Menghe Lantern Festival.

The Meng River is filled with lanterns.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Shen Yumen. Since both of them were prodigal sons, there would inevitably be some comparisons.

Since there is comparison, there is also quarrel.

"Shen Yumen, how many river lanterns do you think there are in Menghe?"

"I said eighteen hundred!"

Shen Yumen made up a number casually. There were so many river lanterns in Meng River. Would anyone know how to count them?

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I think there are 1,801 river lanterns here. Do you dare to bet?"

"No interest!"

Lu Xiaofeng curled her lips boredly and turned to look at Huamanlou: "Old Hua, don't pay attention to that boring guy. I think there are only 1,801 river lanterns here. Let me count them. .”

There are two bridges above the Meng River, and on the other bridge are Shen Lian and Feng Siniang.

The two of them were looking at the lights when they suddenly saw a big light bulb coming from a distance. Shen Lian reached into his arms, took out the meat cakes for dinner, and threw it on Shen Yumen's head.

Shen Yumen covered his head and took a bite.

This is a special family rule of the Shen family.

At first, Shen Wansan was impoverished and was expelled from Shenjia Village by his tribe. However, his tribe was not too embarrassed and used sesame seed cakes as stones to throw him out.

The sesame seed cakes smashed on his body were enough to support him to go to nearby towns to find a way to eat.

If you don't find a job to eat before eating the sesame seeds, you will only deserve to starve to death.

Shen Wansan did not resent this, but felt that it was the greatest inspiration in life. From then on, he worked hard and became a rich man, and then he drifted away.

His extravagance and extravagant life are comparable to those of Shi Chong.

Then, failed again.

When he was living on the street, someone helped him and the food they gave him turned out to be sesame seed cakes that he wasted.

Therefore, after Shen Wansan re-emerged, he immediately established a family rule - no one in my clan should waste food, otherwise he would be whipped thirty times and starved for three days!

Not only the direct line of Shen Wansan's family, but also all the collateral families that cling to him also follow this family rule.

Shen Yumen took a bite, and he had to finish the sesame seed cake, otherwise his mother could use her family's methods!

Seeing Shen Lian smiling, Shen Yumen ate sesame cakes and left the stone bridge to visit the scenery of Meng River.

"Sister, how many river lanterns do you think there are here?"

"Three thousand six hundred lamps!"

"I said there are three thousand five hundred and ninety-nine."

"Why is there one missing?"

"Because I smashed one with a sesame seed cake!"

Although there are no light bulbs in this world, Shen Lian has already told the relevant stories. Feng Siniang knows this very well and can't help but show a bit of shyness.

Feng Siniang would never show such an expression in her normal state, but just now she was scolding Song Wenchao about seizing the moment, which made her have some strange associations, and naturally the more she thought about it, the more wrong she felt.

When your heart is sensitive, even the slightest disturbance can cause great changes.

"I can't believe there are so many river lights."

"Then let me count them for you."

Above the Meng River, there are two stone bridges. Two groups of companions are counting river lanterns. One is friendship and the other is

——The gauze between middle-aged men and women is too crooked!

…

Shen Lian stretched out and handed the memorial he had just finished to Zuo Shi, asking Zuo Shi to copy it.

There should be no typos or corrections in the memorial. In order to prevent waste, either the memorial was dictated and Zuo Shi wrote it, or the draft was written first and then Zuo Shi made slight modifications.

You should be very serious when writing a memorial to Zhu Yuanzhang.

First of all, you cannot write too straightforwardly, otherwise you will be rejected when it is sent to the cabinet. Secondly, you cannot write blindly, or you will be beaten easily.

There was a minister named Ru Taisu. His favorite thing in his life was to talk eloquently. Each memorial was at least six to seven thousand words, which made Zhu Yuanzhang's head grow bigger.

The most outrageous time was when this guy wrote more than 17,000 words, 500 of which were text, and the rest were all water. Moreover, the dictionaries were obscure and there were many uncommon words. Old Zhu was so angry that he beat him A meal.

Although he likes to drop his book bag, this guy's ability is very good. He can extract four effective suggestions from a 500-word text, which is both painful and happy.

Later, a certain six-door god who did not want to be named told the Queen through his senior sister that he had a good idea for Lao Zhu, which was to ask Mrs. Ru to read the memorial she had written, and she was not allowed to leave until she finished reading the memorial.

Later, Master Ru's memorial was directly refined many times, and he never dropped his book bag carelessly again.

The ministers of the DPRK and the Central Government followed suit, and the memorials became more and more convoluted. Fortunately, a certain magic prisoner did not leave his name, otherwise he would definitely be slapped by the censor when he walked on the street.

Why censor?

Because the censor has to give memorials every day!

Failure to do so would be dereliction of duty.

You have to stay up late to give a memorial.

Everyone is so dry and lean!

If a stick is stuck on the back of a certain god's head, he will probably be shocked to death by the force of the backlash, and then both of them will leave their names in history at the same time, and even Lao Zhu will have to suffer.

well!

It must not be exposed!

Zuo Shi went to copy the memorial, and Shen Lian rubbed the jade Buddha with one hand while reviewing the incident.

1. During the Tang Dynasty, the first king of the Hanhai Kingdom received the jade Buddha and Jade Ruyi, thinking it was a blessing from God, and later established the Hanhai Kingdom in the Western Regions.

2. The Jade Buddha is equivalent to a jade seal. Every king of the Hanhai Kingdom who ascends the throne must observe the Jade Buddha and fast for seven days;

Three or fourteen years ago, Hua Ruling led a caravan to do business in the Western Regions. When passing through the Hanhai Kingdom, chaos broke out inside Hanhai. Some officers and soldiers looted goods. Hua Ruling revealed his identity to frighten the chaotic soldiers;

4. Knowing that Hua Ruling was the younger brother of Hou Huayun of Dongqiu County, King Hanhai thought this was an excellent opportunity. He used the Jade Buddha as a thank you gift and asked Hua Ruling to present the jade Ruyi to Zhu Yuanzhang in exchange for the protection of the Ming Dynasty;

5. The Jade Buddha was not given away for free, but Hua Ruling was asked to keep it for him. When King Hanhai confirmed who was the successor, he took the Jade Buddha back with the edict of passing the throne;

6. Lao Zhu got the jade Ruyi and discovered its secret. Long Yan was delighted and protected the Hanhai Kingdom. Since then, the Hanhai Kingdom has entered peace and stability for more than ten years;

7. Thirteen years ago, civil strife broke out on Dulong Island in the East China Sea. The owner of the island was cast into iron shoes and thrown into the sea. He happened to be picked up by Princess Hanhai who was out to play;

8. The island owner and his younger brother Song Wenchao turned into iron-shoe thieves and worked for Princess Hanhai. On the one hand, they plundered money and on the other hand, they tried to steal the Jade Buddha;

Nine or twelve years ago, Song Wencao sneaked into Hua Mansion and was defeated by Hua Ruling. During the escape, he caught the young Hua Manlou. Hua Manlou kept struggling and scratched Song Wencao's face. Song Wencao The grass stung his eyes.

10. In the same year, the island owner was beheaded by Hua Ruling, and the body was smashed into ashes. Song Wencao no longer dared to use the identity of an iron-shoe thief, and switched to the vest of a miraculous doctor;

11. Three years ago, Song Wencao’s daughter was favored by the young prince and entered the palace as a concubine. Song Wencao became a national master and took the opportunity to train many close subordinates;

12. After three years of preparation, Song Wenchao prepared to steal the Jade Buddha in the Vast Sea, and rushed to the Central Plains with all his troops, pretending to treat Hua Manlou's heart ailment, and came up with a plan to fake the real thing, hoping to fish in troubled waters;

13. Hua Ruling didn't know his plan, but he invited many martial arts colleagues to change the plan of using fake to catch the real into using fake to catch the real. Song Wencao was in a dilemma;

14. Hua Ruling teamed up with Shen Lian and wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of the burden of the Jade Buddha in the Hanhai. Anyway, the old king of the Hanhai was dead and the princes did not decide the winner;

15. Shen Lian agreed to the plan and successfully lured out Song Wencao’s trusted subordinates and captured them all;

16. Lu Xiaofeng, Shen Yumen, and Shen Lian jointly planned to cut off Song Wenchao's external contacts, causing him to jump over the wall in a panic, and finally exposed his true identity;

17. Huamanlou overcomes the shadow in his heart. From then on, the sky is high and the sea is vast. Song Wenchao is imprisoned in a prison. What awaits him will be severe punishment according to the law, and he will die without a complete body;

18. At least half of the above content cannot appear in the memorial, so it must be kept in mind.

After the review was completed, Shen Lian yawned.

Writing memorials is really tiring.

Just at this moment, Feng Siniang pushed the door open and entered.

"Junior brother, it seems a little early to go back to Jinling now. If I go to Qixia Town, I always feel that it lacks a little bit of fun. Do you have any good suggestions?"

"Then let's go to Fujian and have fun!"

Today’s update is a little late, but today there are 13,000 words