I'm the best catcher in martial arts

Dawn has arrived.

At this moment before dawn, the bright starry sky condenses into heavy chaos, and the green mountains, clear water, green leaves, and red flowers are like light oil paintings.

Only the miraculous craftsmanship of nature can depict such sparse yet colorful and wonderful paintings in the vast chaos.

Qiu Xingjian, the second manager of Sunset Racecourse, used to like Li Ming the most, but now he has no intention to appreciate it.

The morning dew wetted his clothes and made him feel slightly cold, but he didn't dare to leave. It was as if someone had drawn the ground as a prison, and he didn't dare to move at all.

When the first ray of light broke through the clouds, a crooked figure walked in the distance. Every step was crooked and he might fall to the ground at any time.

Looking at that figure, Qiu Xingjian's face shone with hope. He made the right bet this time. Even if he was bound to die, he could at least save the lives of his wife and children.

This country road is not too long, about two or three miles. For martial arts masters, it can be easily passed by in a few flybys, but Shen Lian walked very slowly.

Shen Lian walked for more than half an hour on the path of less than three miles. When he arrived in front of Qiu Xing Fitness, Shen Lian was sweating profusely, as if he had just fought a big battle.

"Hoo~ho~ho~"

Shen Lian let out a breath, took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stretched out.

"so tired!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Shen."

Qiu Xingjian immediately complimented him.

Shen Lian said: "Stop chatting and tell me what you know. I can give you a lighter sentence."

Qiu Xingjian smiled bitterly and said: "The things I have done over the years could have been sentenced to quartering with five horses at least three times.

One mistake has caused eternal hatred. I have no chance to look back. I dare not ask Shen Baotou to spare my life. I only ask for a way to live for my wife and children. "

As the second manager of Sunset Racecourse, Qiu Xingjian has secretly sold as many as 3,000 war horses over the years.

There is no need to elaborate on the benefits. Just talking about the forces that purchase war horses, every family can be called a rebel.

He was given an advantage by providing war horses to the rebels and had everyone killed. However, there is a saying that the merits are sacrificed. As long as he confesses honestly, he can still be forgiven a little.

Qiu Xingjian said honestly: "I am the helmsman of the Qinglong Club's branch on the second day of March. I am responsible for collecting horses for the leader on weekdays, and occasionally help deliver letters.

A few days ago, I received an order to bring good horses to sell and hold a horse racing meeting.

Mr. Di Hou, Wan Daxia, and Zhao Zhenfei, the chief escort of the Xiangjiang Escort Bureau, are all distinguished guests. They invited Wan Daxia because they wanted to kill him, and invited Zhao Zhenfei..."

"It was to create an alibi for him.

Zhao Zhenfei would have personally escorted such a big escort, but he loved horses as much as his life. If Manager Qiu brought a good horse to him for a taste, he would definitely not miss it.

Zhao Zhenfei did not personally escort the escort, so the escort would naturally be snatched away by Ni Ba and then taken back by Yang Zheng, who would then reveal that the silver was fake and pass the blame to Yang Zheng.

The Qinglong Society's plan is really one link within another, no wonder it hasn't been traced for so many years. "

Shen Lian looked at Qiu Xingjian coldly, and Qiu Xingjian lowered his head: "Second Master Shen, this is the account book of my work over the years, recording all transactions."

"This thing is very valuable!"

"It doesn't matter whether I have money or not. As long as the second master gives my wife and children a way to live, I will be satisfied. I don't need to be rich, just go to the countryside and work in farming."

"Do your wife and children know martial arts?"

"No, she is from a peasant family, and I have been married since childhood. We have supported each other since we were young."

"I will arrange this."

"Thank you, Mr. Shen."

"This is my token. Let your wife and children take this to my elder brother. He will handle it properly. Jingxiang's literary style is at its peak, and your son may be able to take the examination as a scholar."

After hearing this, Qiu Xingjian no longer had any doubts. He carefully put away the token and took out another fragment of the picture.

"This is the half of the treasure map that the villain accidentally obtained. It is said to be related to the treasure of a rich and powerful country, as well as a unique secret book. I would like to dedicate it to the second master."

"Not keeping it for your son?"

"If you leave it to him, you will leave it to disaster."

Shen Lian took the treasure map and found that there were no mountains, rivers or water veins on it, but instead a unicorn pattern was drawn on it.

The green unicorn roars up to the sky, surrounded by violent hurricanes, which seem to be capable of destroying the world. Just looking at the residual picture makes people feel excited.

Kirin?

Why is Kirin green?

How come there are unicorns in this world?

Shen Lian's heart was in turmoil, but the expression on his face remained unchanged: "Go back to work, you know what to do, don't do anything superfluous."

"Thank you, Master!"

Qiu Xingjian mounted his horse, turned around and left.

This horse's name is "Magic Arrow", and it is the best horse at the Sunset Racecourse that is good at sprinting at short distances. It is enough for him to return to the Sunset Racecourse before breakfast time.

…

There are two red lanterns hanging in "Yihongyuan", which look like the eyes of an evil beast when viewed from a distance.

There is indeed a cruel and ferocious beast here. I don’t know how many poor women have been swallowed by it with their skin and bones.

Yang Zheng disliked Yihongyuan very much and wanted to destroy it countless times, but he couldn't do it because the government allowed it and there were countless Yihongyuan in the world.

After destroying one family, there will be ten families, ten families will be destroyed, and there will be one hundred families, and one hundred families will be destroyed. The ones he destroyed before have been rebuilt on the ruins.

How absurd!

What a despair!

Of course Yihongyuan will not open in the morning, let alone sell soy milk and fried dough sticks, but Yang Zheng is in Yihongyuan.

In the most luxurious room.

That Nuan Pavilion belongs to the oiran "Ruyu".

Ruyu is the most beautiful oiran in Yihongyuan and the eldest sister of all the singers. She also has another name, Lu Suwen, and is Yang Zheng's childhood sweetheart.

When Lu Suwen was fifteen years old, she fell into prostitution in order to bury her parents. After more than ten years of separation, they met again here, but everything had changed.

Yang Zheng is in his golden age and is the leader of Yang squad that everyone in the local area respects. However, Lu Suwen's youth is like the cold chrysanthemum in the northwest wind, which has long since faded away.

Lu Suwen felt that she could not destroy Yang Zheng, so she could only reject him cruelly, but Yang Zheng felt that he had always had a clear conscience and never cared about this.

How can a little girl bear the turmoil, chaos and turbidity of the world?

Lu Suwen would never invite Yang Zheng in the past, but today he not only invited Yang Zheng, but also welcomed Yang Zheng into the Nuan Pavilion. It was obviously something big, something related to human life.

"Sisi is gone."

"Who is Sisi?"

"Sisi is a young lady who has just left the court. She is at the age when she loves to dream the most. She is very smart, but I think this smartness will send her to the deep hell."

Lu Suwen sighed: "The person who combed her hair was Di Qinglin, a hereditary first-class marquis. Such a person would not be emotional towards Sisi, he was just playing for fun.

But Sisi won't think so. She will try her best to prove her worth and let Di Qinglin keep her.

Originally there was hope for this matter, but now there is no hope at all, because Di Qinglin came to Yihongyuan last night but did not redeem Sisi's life. "

Yang Zheng said: "What do you want me to do?"

Lu Suwen said: "Investigate the case!"

Yang Zheng is the leader of a small police team, and Di Qinglin is a hereditary marquis. The gap between the two can be described as worlds apart.

It is very dangerous for Yang Zheng to investigate Di Qinglin, but since Yang Zheng knows about it, no matter how dangerous it is, Yang Zheng will definitely find out.

This is Yang Zheng!

Do your duty faithfully and without fear!

If it were an ordinary day, Yang Zheng might have a doubt. Lu Suwen would never push him into anything dangerous, so why would he ask him to take action?

Yang Zheng didn't have time to think about it!

Because he is going to investigate the case.

He wanted to investigate the case as quickly as possible, and it was best to save the poor girl's life.

Yang Zheng left quickly, and Feng Siniang appeared quietly.

"My junior brother told me that he is a very good catcher. There are nine senior brothers in our class. In terms of devotion to duty, only the second senior brother can compare with him.

At first I thought it was a bit exaggerated, but now I really understand that this evaluation is very correct.

Yang Zheng is a gentleman, an iron-blooded husband, a hero, and a conscientious policeman. "

Lu Suwen said: "You said that after this matter is over, you will recommend Yang Zheng to join the Six Sects and become the Catcher Sect. I hope you will keep your word."

Feng Siniang smiled and said: "Even if I regret it, my junior brother will definitely not let such talents go."

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome, it's me who should thank you!"

"Thank me?"

"You'll understand later."

Feng Siniang picked up the wine glass, looking lonely.

"I seem to understand now."

Lu Suwen brought tea to Feng Siniang: "Don't drink in the morning, try the tea I made."