Gao Wu Daming: Dressed as a court eagle dog

Chapter 36 Red Sleeves

"Three Folds of Cloud and Dragon", Shushan Sword Sect's unique learning, its shape is as strong as a swimming dragon, and when it is about to run out, it can immediately rise up by turning its body in the air without using any objects.

If this is the case, if you pull it three times in a row, you can easily climb to the top of even a dangerous mountain.

It belongs to the top echelon in the sixth-grade light kung fu, but it is more difficult to practice.

Su Yunsheng and Sun Lang discussed it for many days, but they could only use it superficially, without getting the point.

Cao Jinxing asked, and the two quickly pointed out what they didn't understand.

Cao Jinxing answered one by one, and the sincerity came easily. After the three questions, Su Yunsheng and Sun Lang were already in admiration.

Impressed!

It's just a few glances to be able to integrate sixth-grade spirit martial arts to such an extent, what kind of terrifying comprehension is this!
Their qualifications are actually not bad, and their strength has always been at the forefront of the general banner. However, their backgrounds are not good. Their parents were implicated in the "Great Etiquette" incident in the early years of Jiajing.

With no money, no way out, and a bad background, it is more difficult to be promoted than to ascend to the sky.

This time it was also because Liu Zhenyuan valued Cao Jinxing and wanted to find him two assistants who were innocent and not involved in messy forces, so he picked him out of the corner.

After teaching them, Cao Jinxing found a long corridor by himself, and began to try to integrate "Three Folds of Cloud and Dragon" into "Lightning Walk".

There are no bells and whistles in "Lightning God Walking", and it only focuses on two words: outbreak.

Because of its purity, its speed is far superior to other light skills, but it is much worse in terms of martial arts coordination.

Generally only used to escape.

The lightness skill created by the master thief is also convenient for flying over the eaves and walls, and can quickly increase the distance after stealing treasures.

Until it fell into the hands of Cao Jinxing.

Cooperating with the "Xin You Dao Jue" quick sword drawing technique, coupled with the powerful explosive power of "Han Chan Gong", it became a great help for him to kill.

In his hands, this set of "Lightning and Light God Walking" can come and go freely among thousands of troops, killing and beheading is like picking something out of a bag!

""Three Folds of Yunlong" uses the method of stacking strength, three bursts, which can be used in "Lightning God's Walk"..."

then.

But seeing the electric light flickering in the corridor, back and forth, after three stages of speed-up, the figure completely disappeared, and the electric light became dimmer, silent, like a ghost.

It's almost at the end, it's like teleporting!
"It's so easy."

clap clap clap!
Someone applauds lightly.

Cao Jinxing stood still, and the countless afterimages behind him flickered and turned around. He looked at the end of the corridor.

A man walked out there, wearing a thousand-level flying fish suit, handsome and handsome, with a long sword on his waist.

The sword is gorgeous in shape and powerful in sword intent!
As soon as it appeared, Cao Jinxing suddenly felt [Xue Po] trembling slightly at his waist, making a low-pitched sound, faintly echoing the sword.

"Don't be surprised."

The visitor said: "[Xue Po] and [Ningguang] are produced in the same furnace, and are cast from the same piece of Kunlun's ten thousand-year-old iron. One takes its coldness, and the other takes its edge. They are brotherly swords."

He strode closer: "I didn't expect this sword to fall into your hands. It's really a fate. My name is Shen Xiang, Brother Cao. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Information flashed through Cao Jinxing's mind.

Shen Xiang, the thirteenth Taibao of the Fusi of Nanbei Town, ranked No. 12, and also a genius who has not appeared in the Shushan Sword Sect for a century, and his reputation spread far and wide.

Because the Thirteenth died in the Northwest battle half a year ago, he has become the youngest of the "Thirteen Taibao" since the vacancy.

The difference between Deputy Qianhu and Qianhu is only half a level, but half a level is also poor, and it is reasonable to be polite.

Cao Jinxing doesn't care about this unless he encounters something particularly unpleasant.

"I met Shen Qianhu."

He clasped his fists in salute.

"No need."

Shen Xiang said: "You and I belong to a thousand households and are destined to use the same furnace of swords, so don't come here. Why did you come here?"

Cao Jinxing said: "Your Majesty Zhen Fu Shi sent me to guard the Imperial Prison."

"Haha."

Shen Xiang smiled: "I think he asked you to rest and take a bath. I am Qianhu who is currently guarding the imperial prison. Since he didn't ask you to replace me, he just let you have a name so that you can move freely."

Everyone understands.

Cao Jinxing didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "Yes, I have some private matters these days, and I may go out at any time, please Shen Qianhu to accommodate."

"no problem."

Shen Xiang casually said: "I've just finished my mission, and I came here to rest. It's convenient for others to be convenient for myself. There are many institutions in the prison, and there are other forces guarding them secretly. There is no need to lock up two thousands of people." However, after all, there are many vicious people locked up here, there are still a few things to pay attention to, just in time, I will show you around."

"it is good."

Cao Jin acts like a follower of good.

……

When Cao Jinxing followed Shen Xiang to familiarize himself with the prison, Lu Kunlun secretly followed behind Lao Zhou, staring at him without blinking.

This old boy's "Thousand Changes" is very extraordinary, if you don't stare carefully, he will change his face in the blink of an eye.

This time he was extra careful.

After successfully following out of the ghost market with luminous powder, Lao Zhou seemed to relax.

Even in the daytime, when the luminous powder loses its effect, he can stay far behind him without being noticed.

Lu Kunlun stared at him for several hours from the early morning to the afternoon when he was sitting at a small tea stand next to a crossroad in the outer suburbs drinking tea.

The tea stall is unremarkable, and the only advantage may be that it is remote.

No matter the shopkeeper or the boss of the waiter, none of them knew martial arts, and even the passers-by were mostly local farmers.

"It should be waiting for someone..."

Lu Kunlun thought to himself: "It took a lot of pains to choose this kind of place to meet..."

He had a hunch that the person who came was probably the one who made the peach blossom wine.This wine is the most expensive and the most lucrative, so it is understandable for Lao Zhou to take it first.

But the facts were beyond his expectations.

Lao Zhou waited until the sun went down, closing his eyes and resting for a while, but still no one came.

Lu Kunlun originally thought that it was Lao Zhou who discovered him and deliberately tricked him by letting him squat on the tree for most of the day, but seeing the growing worry on Lao Zhou's face, he felt that something was wrong.

Finally, a fast horse arrived.

An errand runner got off the horse, glanced at the crowd at the tea stand, and handed Lao Zhou a letter.

Lao Zhou took the letter, tore open the envelope, took out the letter and looked at it, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately rushed out with lightness kung fu!
He was so fast that even before Lu Kunlun could react, he was gone.

"Grass! It's numb!"

Just as Lu Kunlun was about to get up to keep up, his thigh muscles cramped and he almost fell from the tree. He could only watch Lao Zhou disappear into the mountains.

Looking at the direction, it seems to be going to the city.

Only the bewildered face of running errands remained.

He was just delivering the letter. He didn't know what was written in the letter, and he didn't do his business.

He got on his horse to go.

"and many more!"

shouted from afar.

The errand runner looked up and saw a beggar climbing down from a big tree a hundred meters away. After landing, he was still limping.

"Don't go, just inquire about something!"

Lu Kunlun's outfit was despised by others, fearing that the errand runner would not take it seriously, he took out a penny and threw it over while walking.

The errand runner really reined in, got off his horse, and waited for him to pass.

"Just now, what happened?"

Lu Kunlun tapped the acupoints, calmed the tendons of the legs with zhenqi, and slowly returned to normal.

The errand runner said: "Yesterday, someone gave me a letter, saying that if he hasn't picked it up after Shen time today, I should send the letter to Shizipo, and give it to the old man sitting in the corner of the tea stall."

"What does that person look like?"

"Uh……"

The errand runner was in a bit of a dilemma. It wasn't that he couldn't say it, but he was thinking about how to say it. After all, he was a customer, so talking behind his back was fine.

Lu Kunlun handed over another penny.

"Very ugly!"

The errand runner said: "That man is short in stature, but still very handsome, with a swollen belly, pockmarked face, and slovenly appearance. He smells... um... like a mouse in a stinky gutter."

Not to mention the styling, the smell alone made him unforgettable at first sight.

"But he's rich."

There was an envious expression on the face of the errand runner: "After the man handed me the letter, he turned his head and entered the red sleeve trick, and went upstairs with two girls in his arms. He looked like a regular customer. It was really a blessing."

Lu Kunlun: "Red sleeve move?"

The errand runner: "You are not from the local area. Hongxiu Zhao is one of the best brothels in the capital. The girls there are both sexy and skilled, especially the top player Su Miaoyun, who plays the piano well. Everyone who listens to it says it is fairy music!"

"Ha ha."

Lu Kunlun sneered in his heart, a prostitute can talk about shitty fairy music, a group of ignorant ordinary people!
It seems that the problem lies in this red-sleeve trick... Maybe that person had a premonition that something would happen to him, so he left the letter to Lao Zhou, but he didn't know what he left, so he had to be careful...

(End of this chapter)