Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 125 Arrested
The more Zhao Lin thought about it, the more frightened he became, and asked the doorman, "Who did the old lady go out with? Where did she go?"

Menzi scratched his head and thought for a while, then replied: "Two apprentices, one is Sun Xiaofan, the other seems to be surnamed Huang, I don't know where to go."

The old lady has a strong body, and she only takes a maid with her when she goes out, and is protected by a disciple or two apprentices.

Zhao Lin wandered around the corner gate, and according to the intensity of the smell, he quickly judged the whereabouts of this special musky smell, and rushed westward.

Cross Santiao Street, turn another corner, and come to a store on West Avenue.

"Yunshang Pavilion."

Zhao Lin glanced at the signboard and strode in.

"What kind of clothes does the guest officer want to buy?" the man greeted enthusiastically.

Zhao Lin ignored him, walked directly into the lobby, and saw apprentices Sun Xiaofan and Huang Ren sitting on chairs chatting.

"Where's the old lady?"

"Brother Zhao!"

Seeing Zhao Lin rushing in, Sun Xiaofan and Huang Ren showed surprise on their faces. The former pointed to the women's area on the opposite side, "The old lady is picking clothes over there, just entered."

Without saying a word, Zhao Lin rushed directly into the women's area.

Several female customers who were choosing clothes saw a young man barging in and screamed in fright. There were also older women who looked up and down Zhao Lin curiously.

There are a row of clothes hanging on the hangers against the wall, and there are three small compartments in the innermost part, with curtains, which are specially used for changing clothes.

Zhao Lin looked around at all the women present, but he didn't see the old lady, so he immediately looked inside.

Just in time, I saw a tall, fair-faced young woman walking towards one of the curtained compartments.

The smell of musk and turpentine is emanating from the woman!
How is it a woman?

Zhao Lin didn't care if it was her or not, and he rushed over to protect the old lady first.

The woman was exactly what Wang Cui was pretending to be, with a thick layer of makeup on her face, her collar was turned up to block her Adam's apple, and she even put something on her chest to pretend to be a woman.

When Wang Cui saw Zhao Lin coming in, his eyes flickered, and he immediately withdrew his hand and walked to another compartment.

Zhao Lin sneered, and reached out to grab the woman's neck.

Wang Cui was startled. He didn't know how Zhao Lin recognized him. A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and drew his knife to slash into the curtain.

Halfway through the knife, I suddenly felt a pain in my neck, and my feet left the ground.

Without further ado, Zhao Lin punched him two hard in the waist.

With a sound of "clang", the dagger fell to the ground, and Wang Cui fell limply.

Zhao Lin picked up the dagger, only to see the words "Drilling Mountain Leopard" engraved on it.

Looking at Wang Cui on the ground again, seeing the protruding Adam's apple on his neck and the bluish white knuckles on the back of his hands, he immediately knew that this person was a man disguised as a woman.

"Old lady."

Zhao Lin called out, while looking around vigilantly.

This person is practicing bone cultivation, most likely Wang Cui, what about Li Dong?
When the old lady heard the movement, she opened the curtain and took a look, recognized Zhao Lin, and asked, "Xiao Zhao, what's the matter?"

"This person has bad intentions, old lady, you follow me out first." Zhao Lin pointed at the king on the ground and urged.

The old lady was also taken aback, put down the clothes in her hand, and followed Zhao Lin to the lobby.

Zhao Lin rushed into the women's area just now, and a group of women ran out screaming, Sun Xiaofan and Huang Ren looked confused, seeing Zhao Lin coming out with someone in his hand, they asked: "Senior brother Zhao, what's going on?" thing?"

"There are assassins, you protect the old lady first..."

Halfway through Zhao Lin's speech, a clerk ran in with three policemen, pointed at him and said, "That's him, trespassing on the women's area."

"Handle the case." Zhao Lin showed his arrester's badge.

"Catcher Zhao." The three catchers also recognized Zhao Lin and hurried forward to salute.

The clerk opened his mouth wide, unable to speak in a daze, the shopkeeper hurriedly pulled him aside.

Zhao Lin grabbed Wang Cui, slapped him twice, woke him up, and asked, "You are Wang Cui, right? Where's Director Li?"

Wang Cui closed his eyes, turned his head and said nothing.

Zhao Lin sneered: "I can find him even if you don't tell me."

Instruct Sun Xiaofan and Huang Ren to escort the old lady back, and hand over Wang Cui to the three police officers, "This sissy is the leader of the bandits, take him back and lock him up."

Hearing the word "sissy", Wang Cui suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Lin with resentment.

Zhao Lin didn't take it seriously, and walked out of the clothing store quickly.

He lingered near the shop door for a while, quickly determined the direction of Li Dong's escape, galloped, raised his waist card in his hand, and shouted: "Arrest the prisoner!"

When the common people on the street heard this, they rushed to both sides of the street to make way for a passage.

Zhao Lin has been chasing for more than two miles, and saw a person in front of him walking quickly with his head bowed.

Li Dong looked back suddenly, just in time to see Zhao Lin rushing towards him, his face paled in shock, and he threw a piece of ashes with his hands.

Zhao Lin had been on guard for a long time, he dodged to the side, and knocked him down with one punch.

……

"Captain Zhao, all kinds of methods have been used. The confessions of the two are the same. I think it should be almost the same."

Tu Wuyan smiled and handed the statement to Zhao Lin.

Li Dong and Wang Cui were very stubborn when they first entered the prison, and they refused to confess no matter how hard they beat them, so Zhao Lin asked Tu Wuyan to come out, and within half an hour they were subdued.

Zhao Lin took the two confessions and compared them. He couldn't help but feel scared. He didn't expect that the Zhanshan Leopard would have such filial sons and grandsons. If he didn't happen to meet him, the consequences would be disastrous.

Back at Liuhemen, he told Zhu Huaishan about it.

Zhu Huaishan had already learned what happened in the clothing store today, and he was shocked after hearing Zhao Lin's words.

"It seems that you were right in not picking up your parents and elder brother, otherwise you will be tied up and unable to concentrate on martial arts."

With a look of thought in his eyes, he pondered: "Speaking of which, it's time to consider sending you to Xingyunzong."

Zhao Lin was stunned, and said: "Master, didn't you say that you will go to Yunzong when you are at the second level of energy? Half of the acupoints of my Yin Meridian have not yet been opened, and I am afraid it will take some time."

Zhu Huaishan shook his head lightly, with a calm but firm tone: "Although the sect allowed me to teach martial arts outside, they only gave me the most basic prescriptions, and the effect is far inferior to the decoctions taken by the disciples in this department."

"Some exercises, limited to the sect's rules, can't teach you. Only in the Xingyun sect can you learn what you have learned."

"Furthermore, it's a waste of time for you to suppress your energy every day and lower your cultivation level!"

Zhao Lin knew it was right, nodded his head heavily, "It's all under the master's arrangement."

Zhu Huaishan looked at him, his eyes flickering, "Since we are talking about Xingyunzong, let me tell you about the situation inside."

"Master, please speak."

When Zhao Lin saw his master talking about the inside story of Xingyun Sect, he immediately sat up straight and listened attentively.

Zhu Huaishan stroked his beard with his hands, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes.

"The Xingyun Sect is divided into inner and outer courts. Most of the thousands of disciples practice martial arts in the outer court. Only those who break through the blood realm before the age of 25 are eligible to enter the inner court."

(End of this chapter)