I'm the best catcher in martial arts

At the end of the secret passage is a spacious stone room.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng arrived at the door of the stone chamber, she smelled the strong aroma of wine. With Lu Xiaofeng's knowledge, she immediately analyzed that there were at least a hundred jars of aged wine here.

Thirty-year-old Xifeng, forty-year-old Fenjiu, fifty-year-old Zhuyeqing, sixty-year-old Dukang, and all kinds of fruit wine. The fruit wine is not aged, but the latest brew, exuding the aroma of melons and fruits. .

Because Shen Lian had a female wine goddess in his family, Lu Xiaofeng often came to have dinner with her. She was not only good at drinking, but also knew all kinds of wine tasting knowledge, and even knew how to store wine.

The fine wine in the stone chamber is obviously controlled by the natural flow of nature, so that the grains and fruits that are brewed into the fine wine are rejuvenated.

The aroma of aged wine complements the pureness of the fruit wine, and the fragrance of the fruit wine complements the aged wine. It is obviously in the dark room of the wine cellar, but it seems to be among the flowers, which makes people deeply intoxicated.

Fruity? Floral? Intoxicated?

A few thoughts flashed through Lu Xiaofeng's mind, and then she felt dizzy and fainted outside the wine cellar.

This is a trap set with the scent of wine.

Ever since Lu Xiaofeng entered the secret passage, the stone chamber has been continuously releasing a magical medicine. This medicine is called Qiluo Xiangmu, also known as Shenxian Ruanjin Powder, which is specially designed to defeat martial arts masters.

The higher the internal strength, the easier it is to get hit.

The only drawback is that the drug smells like flowers in bloom, and it will definitely be noticed by experts.

This mechanism used the aroma of wine as a cover, and also mixed fruit wine in the wine cellar. Even people like Lu Xiaofeng were caught off guard and felt that their muscles and bones were weak.

Not long after, Lu Xiaofeng was tied up with a rope, with a bamboo pole running through the middle, like a big fat pig being carried during the New Year, and was carried to the "county office".

This is indeed a county government office, exactly like the Xingbu Yamen, and there is even a Xingbu Shangshu.

The Minister of Punishment frowned and looked stern and solemn, but the official uniform he wore was nondescript. The hat and beads were from the Ming Dynasty, but the official uniform was an antique from the Han Dynasty.

The government servants lined up neatly on both sides were all strong men like black diamonds, with bulging muscles and arms thicker than Lu Xiaofeng's thighs. They held yin-yang, water and fire sticks in their hands, raising the dragon's tail upwards and swinging the python downwards to turn over.

There are also skills to playing the board.

The most adept at hitting the boards is the servant, and his control of strength is comparable to that of Lu Xiaofeng, and he can do whatever he wants.

Cover three pieces of tofu with a sack and beat them fifty times in a row. The tofu is still tender.

Cover the cow leg bone with a bag of hay and hit it with seven or eight boards until the cow bone is broken into pieces.

How much effort you use depends on how much money you pay.

The royal guards who performed this task in the palace would beat the person with a stick according to the emperor's tone. Sometimes one stroke of the stick would only break the skin, and sometimes three sticks would cripple the person. In the most serious case, the punishment was called death with a stick.

Because of Shen Lian's relationship, Lu Xiaofeng was very familiar with the Punishment Department Yamen, and wondered whether this was the torture hall of this mysterious island, and he was going to be tortured to extract a confession?

Before Lu Xiaofeng could say anything, a middle-aged man wearing nondescript official uniforms shouted coldly: "Lu Xiaofeng, you have committed more than a dozen crimes such as theft, lying, gambling, robbery, and adultery. According to the law, you should be beheaded!"

Lu Xiaofeng shouted: "Master Qingtian, the common people have been wronged. By the way, what do you call me?"

The middle-aged man shouted: "I am a court lieutenant and a royal censor. Just call me Zhang Tingwei."

Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously: "Zhang Tingwei, isn't the censor involved in the case? Why does the case need to be tried? I remember that the people who tried the case were the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate. The censor related to the trial should be Zuo Duyu history."

Middle-aged man: (；≧д≦)

You are so damn knowledgeable!

The middle-aged man shouted angrily with a black line on his face: "I am one of the three princes in the dynasty, how dare you be so rude!"

After a few words, Lu Xiaofeng found out that this guy was the master of the torture hall. He was from two sects of the Demon Sect and the Six Paths. He was good at all kinds of vicious punishments and worshiped Zhang Tang, a cruel official in the Western Han Dynasty.

Lu Xiaofeng also found out that there was a drunkard on the island who was good at killing the seven assassins of Liuyun. He was drunk all day long and said that he was He Zhizhang, known as He Shangshu.

The relationship between the two is extremely bad.

Zhang Tingwei, who admired Zhang Tang, had at least looked through the historical materials of the Han Dynasty, and his name was not a joke.

He Shangshu, who admired He Zhizhang, only knew that He Zhizhang had been a minister, but he didn't know which one. Because he liked torture, he was known as the Minister of Punishment.

Therefore, the two of them often fight.

Zhang Tingwei was not as good as He Shangshu in martial arts and was always suppressed by He Shangshu. It was not until He Shangshu died in Hengyang that he gradually emerged and completely controlled the execution hall.

"Lu Xiaofeng, do you accept the punishment?"

Zhang Tingwei looked at Lu Xiaofeng coldly.

Lu Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows: "Um...you just said that I should be executed according to the law. In just three or five sentences, you turned it into a confession of punishment. Isn't it a case of favoritism and perverting the law?

If you accept money from me, it is accepting bribes. Zhang Tang's reputation is not good, but one thing is that Zhang Tang is an honest official and has never been greedy for a penny. "

This is the story Shen Lian told Lu Xiaofeng.

Zhang Tang was brutally beaten to death, and only 500 gold were found in his home, which were all rewards given by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was "deeply ashamed" and in order to comfort Zhang Tang's soul in heaven, he sent to death the three officials who "falsely accused" Zhang Tang. It was really a good reincarnation.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't remember anything else. She only remembered that Zhang Tang was an upright official, which was a good use to ridicule Zhang Tingwei.

"Huh! Lu Xiaofeng, I wanted to spare you because of your youth, but you not only didn't appreciate it, but instead falsely accused me of corruption and bribery. It's really a third-degree crime."

"so what?"

"I will give you two choices, either you can eat a meal and beat it to a pulp and make beef balls, or you can stay in the government office and work as a coolie for thirty to fifty years."

"What if I don't choose either?"

"Lu Xiaofeng, what do you want to do?"

"Of course get out of here!"

Lu Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows and flew away.

The shackles that bound Lu Xiaofeng were seven-skill chain locks made by the Luban God Ax Gate. There were also ropes made of beef tendons as thick as thumbs on the outside. They even sealed Lu Xiaofeng's thirty-six acupuncture points, but it still had no effect.

Lu Xiaofeng pulled away slightly, and everything on her body fell to the ground like broken metal.

Zhang Tingwei flew to chase him, but Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to leave a secret force on the shackles. He ejected in the air and locked Zhang Tingwei's hands and feet accurately. Lu Xiaofeng, who was suspended in the air, turned around and used a finger force to destroy the keyhole of the chain lock.

Even if you have a key, you can't open the lock.

Zhang Tingwei cursed angrily, Lu Xiaofeng smiled and waved to him, Hongfei Mingming.

Just after escaping from the devil's cave, before Lu Xiaofeng could find a place to rest, someone grabbed her arms.

Looking closely, it was Langes's maid.

Lu Xiaofeng was so skilled in martial arts, and his attacks were as fast as lightning and unpredictable. However, the two maids lightly stretched out their sharp claws and were able to grab his arms.

"Is this... the Holy Fire Order Divine Art?"

Lu Xiaofeng recognized the techniques used by the two.

In terms of bells and whistles, the Holy Fire Order's magical skill is absolutely the best in the world. It is deviant and has no rules. If you try to use tricks to get rid of it, the result will definitely be a disastrous failure.

Even if one is proficient in Tianshan Plum-breaking Hands, forward and reverse Liangyi sword formations, and other unique skills, if one is to compete with the divine skills of the Holy Fire Order, he will still be trapped and defeated by the Holy Fire Order.

Because the tricks are too fancy and their own skills are extremely insubstantial, in order to increase the damage, the Persian Ming Cult also has two sets of secret techniques, Yinfeng Dao and Bone Penetrating Needle.

The Yinfeng Knife is a palm knife that is extremely cold and can make Zhang Wuji, who is protected by Nine Yang Qi, feel cold.

Bone-penetrating acupuncture is specially used to compete with the true energy. It can condense one's own true energy into filaments. Through the body's true energy, it can stimulate the heart and lungs along the meridians, making people feel like they are being pricked by needles.

It seems to be just a slight pain, not harmful, but it is a moment of competition for true energy, and you must concentrate on it. If you are not careful, the true energy will backfire, and even if you have ten lives, you will not be able to withstand the backlash damage.

What is the penetrating ability of bone penetrating needles?

Easily penetrate the body-protecting aura of Nine Yang Divine Art.

Although they are all flashy moves, if they stand out and cause a surprise attack, they may be assassinated even if their skills are stronger than theirs, whether calculated mentally or not.

The secret of Chu Jian Sha is "killing".

One hit kill.

Don't give the target a chance to start over.

Or bully honest people with good hearts.

Back on Spirit Snake Island, if Zhang Wuji used the Nine-Yang Magic to activate the Lion's Roar Kung Fu, followed by the Seven Injury Fist in his left hand and the Dragon Slaying Sword in his right hand, even thirty messengers would be shocked to death by Zhang Wuji or beaten to death by the Seven Injury Fist.

Although these things were secret, Lu Xiaofeng happened to hear Shen Lian say that she was not worried about her own safety.

The two maids smiled and said: "We want to invite Master Lu to a place. You will know when we get there."

They are both Persian beauties.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, hot figure, skin as fair as mutton-fat white jade, charming eyes, and the hot breath lingering in Lu Xiaofeng's ears.

Soft, soft, and warm.

This is definitely not charming, nor is it something I feel pity for, it is a passionate and bold charm. They are succubi who arouse desire. If they fall in love with them, they will not hesitate to take action and drain the essence, energy and blood of the target.

Knock on the bones and suck out the marrow, suck them dry completely, and the oil will dry up.

"What if I don't want to go?"

"If Daxia Lu doesn't want to go, the two of us can't beat you, but for your good friend, I'm afraid the result won't be very good. Daxia Lu, do you want to eat steamed buns and wontons tomorrow morning, or braised and roasted? Or do you want to eat sweet and sour? Spare ribs, charcoal grilled pork ribs, steamed pork?”

"I suddenly want to go with you!"

Lu Xiaofeng showed a bitter smile.

Although I felt that with Shen Lian's martial arts, even if he faced an extremely skilled person, he would still be able to cause some trouble, but that was not necessarily the case when Shen Lian was taken away by Lang Gesi.

No matter how cautious a person is, it is impossible to remain nervous all the time. At least for a moment, he will be in a defenseless state and be killed by a single blow.

Shen Lian...

Have you really been tricked?

"Why did you, Wolf Lai Ge Ge, kill Shen Lian? Does Persia believe in Devouring the Lord?"

"As slaves, we are not qualified to ask about the princess's affairs. We only know that if the princess wants to accomplish something, she will definitely be able to accomplish it."

"for example?"

"Cut a perverted cow into pieces."

The maid said coldly: "To be honest, we two sisters really like to eat spiced beef."

With a tragic expression, Lu Xiaofeng followed the two of them to a dark cave somewhere. She originally wanted to remember the path she took, but the cave was so dark and twisted that even if she had a photographic memory, she couldn't remember the correct route.

The more this happens, the more I miss Huamanlou.

This dark environment is his home field.

Even if there is the most complicated maze inside, the path can be detected by just using iron bars to generate sound waves.

This method seems to have been taught by Shen Lian.

What a fate!

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, wondering whether Shen Lian was tied to the chopping board, tied to an iron frame, warmed in a hot bed, or in a coffin.

He never expected that Shen Lian would be there

--drink wine!

It’s not a big feast, but drinking and talking.

At the other end of the table was Wu Ming with a smile on his face.

It can be seen that Wu Ming is very happy. Judging from Wu Ming's expression, if Shen Lian kneels down to recognize his godfather, he should not mind giving this island to Shen Lian.

I have entered the dragon's pond and the tiger's den for you, but you are actually eating and drinking and building relationships with the old-timers.

The two Persian girls are also bad enough, deliberately talking about steamed buns, wontons, sweet and sour pork ribs...

The Persian beauty chuckled and said: "Master Lu, we are just asking you what you want to eat for breakfast. It's your own random imagination, don't blame us!"

"You said that Shen Lian's condition is not good!"

"We sisters didn't lie. Just now, the Marquis made a bet with the island owner on whether you would come here.

The Marquis thinks that if you are loyal and a good friend, you will definitely draw your sword to help when your friends are in trouble, so he bets a lot and puts himself on the line.

If Master Lu hadn't come, Lord Shen would have to farm on the island until he harvested three thousand stones of rice before he could regain his freedom. Isn't this a bad situation?

Mr. Lu, are we right? "

The beauty is as delicate as a flower, and her brows are full of spring. Even if Lu Xiaofeng is angry in all kinds of ways, he can only vent his anger on Shen Lian. Who makes him naturally compassionate?

"Haha! You're right, you're right. It's my random thoughts and it's all my responsibility!"

Lu Xiaofeng strode towards Shen Lian, picked up the wine bottle in front of Shen Lian, and drank it all in one breath.

"Ugh~~Why is this jealousy?"

Shen Lian made a "two" gesture: "I just won two more times, adding up to three times. The island master will answer my three questions or do three things."

Wu Ming smiled and said: "What a smart boy. My place is too quiet. It is rare to see a smart kid like you who knows how to advance and retreat, knows gains and losses, and is smart."

But it was Shen Lian who made a bet with Wu Ming.

1. Lu Xiaofeng will definitely come;

2. Lu Xiaofeng will not be angry because of this. The biggest expression of anger is to drink up the pot of wine;

3. The wine pot is a yin-yang pot, half fine wine and half mature vinegar. When Lu Xiaofeng drinks, he cannot taste the mature vinegar and drinks it all in one go.

Of course, during this period, the two Persian beauties had to follow Shen Lian's teaching skills to trick Lu Xiaofeng.

If Wu Ming loses, he has to answer questions or complete three things. If Shen Lian loses, he must stay on the invisible island to farm and become the owner of the invisible island.

"Becoming an island owner starts with farming"

After hearing Shen Lian's explanation, although he wanted to strangle Shen Lian alive, Lu Xiaofeng was curious about Wu Ming's unknown secret and wanted to hear three answers first.

After hearing the answer, strangle Shen Lian to death.

"First question, what's your last name?"

Shen Lian's question was very simple. Lu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth angrily. Can't you just ask the name directly?

If Wu Ming's surname was Xuanyuan, Murong, Ji, Dongfang, etc., we might be able to make some guesses. What if Wu Ming's original surname was Zhang Wang Li Liu? (End of chapter)