The moon was white and the wind was clear, Wu Daoming traveled all the way for an hour or so, and he had already seen Wuyuan County, which had few lights, in front of him.
The courtyard of the deep house, with its high walls and two gates on the stone steps closed, was silent in the dead of night, and the people in the nearby alleys had already fallen asleep.
Wu Daoming jumped on the wall, turned over and entered the courtyard, crept into the atrium, and went around the corridor to the front of the row of main houses behind, and found that the living room was still lit, and the sound of talking came from inside.
He leaned forward lightly, his eyes looking through the window.
Huang Qiansui sat on the Taishi chair, next to his brother-in-law Meng Zhuqi, and the two were drinking.
"Brother-in-law, why don't we act tonight Zhu Biao also lives in Hansheng's house, in addition, there are a lot of men and women, and a few horses, the person in charge of monitoring the house came back and said that it must be Zhu Biao, but I didn't see that there were Meng Wu and the two of them in this group, so I asked him to go back and continue to keep an eye on it."
Meng Zhuqi said.
Huang Qiansui drank a small glass of wine and said slowly: "Going to Han Sheng's house late at night to arrest people will definitely cause Han Sheng's disgust, and he still has the value of use, and the chief also called him two days ago to ask about his situation."
To arrest Zhu Biao, you must be secretly arrested, and you can't alarm others, do you know?"
"Got it, brother-in-law."
Meng Zhuqi replied.
"Tomorrow morning, I will personally go with you to see Han Sheng, to find out who is coming back with him, the current situation of class struggle is very serious."
Huang Qiansui commanded.
"Yes, brother-in-law, is there any new news from Jianguo's side?"
Meng Zhuqi asked, and respectfully filled his wine glass.
Huang Qiansui took the wine and drank it all, his face was flushed, and he said: "I am still studying in the crash course of the Central Party School, and all the students in his class have backgrounds, and the fate of the country in the future is in the hands of these people, of course, under the leadership of the founding of the country." ” "Hey, I wish this day came sooner."
Meng Zhuqi tilted his neck excitedly, and a glass of wine poured directly into his throat.
These dog officials still dream of Huang Jianguo being the emperor, the old man is buried in the Tai Chi halo under his head and feet, the yin and yang are wrong, and at most he is a mother of the country, but unfortunately Huang Jianguo is a man again, and it seems that there is no hope for this.
Wu Daoming thought, and at the same time reached into his crotch, and plucked the two tender hairs that had just grown, he was hesitating whether he should kill these two people.
"Oh, by the way, Jianguo said that if you want to send those Taiji eggs that captured Wu Daoming into the capital as soon as possible to dredge the upper echelons, you can go to the safe and bring them all."
Huang Qiansui commanded.
"Okay, I'll go get it for my brother-in-law."
Meng Zhuqi said and stood up.
Wu Daoming had made up his mind at the moment, so he hid in the dark.
Meng Zhuqi walked out of the door, seemed to feel the cold, shrunk his neck and shivered, and then walked quickly to the east room, where was Huang Qiansui's study.
On the wall of the study hangs a portrait of the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China, and the chairman stands on the tower of Tiananmen Square, announcing to the world that the People's Republic of China has been founded.
Meng Zhuqi gently removed the portrait, and there was a small wooden door on the wall, and a safe was hidden in the wooden door.
He gently turned the code dial, left and right three times, opened the safe, took out a bulging canvas bag from inside, and then closed the iron door of the safe, and the portrait returned to its original position.
What is contained here are the twenty-seven five-color Tai Chi soil eggs.
Meng Zhuqi smiled and said to himself: "Wu Lao Dao, Wu Lao Dao, and that restless old nun, after the time is calculated, he should have died of poison, hmph, this is the fate of a traitor." ” Wu Daoming appeared at the door of the room, carried enough true qi, spread out his palms, and struggled to blow out the two yin cones, and the two yin cones swayed and pierced into the left and right wind pool points on the back of Meng Zhuqi's neck, this is one of the thirty-six death points of the human body, his medulla oblongata will be strongly stimulated by the yin cone and faint immediately, Wu Daoming sneered happily in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Meng Zhuqi did not fall down in response, but stretched out a hand and slapped it hard towards the back of his neck, with a "snap" sound, and muttered in his mouth: "Strange, there should not be mosquitoes at this time in previous years."
Wu Daoming was shocked, the yin cone was his own secret weapon for fame, and he couldn't help Meng Zhuqi, which was no longer ado, he immediately stepped forward, and the five fingers of his right hand were put together into an eagle claw, and he hit Meng Zhuqi's Xinyu acupoint next to the spinous process of the fifth thoracic vertebra.
Meng Zhuqi finally fell down this time, and even foamed at the mouth of his mouth.
Wu Daoming thought about it, if he killed them now, it would be cheaper, and if Huang Qiansui and Meng Zhuqi saw with their own eyes how their conspiracy ended up empty, that would be the biggest blow to them.
Wu Daoming picked up the canvas bag, put it on his shoulder, went out and jumped over the wall, took a deep breath, and rushed out of the city under the moonlight.
Huang Qiansui waited for Meng Zhuqi to come for a long time, and was suspicious, so he came to the study in person, he caught a glimpse of Meng Zhuqi fainting on the ground, and was taken aback, and hurriedly called the driver guard in the front row of the house, carried him to the bed, and immediately called the director of the people's hospital, Jing.
The dean checked Meng Zhuqi's physical condition, felt a little strange, shook his head and said, "The blood pressure is normal, and there are no signs of stroke, let's wake up now."
He took out a large three-edged silver needle from his first-aid kit, pierced Meng Zhuqi's person and bled to the twelve wells, and after a while, he woke up and turned around.
"What's wrong with you," Huang Qiansui asked.
"I started getting mosquitoes biting my neck, and then I had a pain in my back and I didn't know anything."
Meng Zhuqi said hesitantly.
The dean lifted Meng Zhuqi's clothes, examined his back, and found a piece of purpura about an inch and a half to the right of the spinous process of his fifth thoracic vertebra.
"He was plotted by someone, hit the center of Yu's acupoint and went into shock and fell into a coma."
The dean said solemnly.
Huang Qiansui was silent when he heard this, silently walked out of the door, came to the study, looked around vigilantly, and then removed the painting on the wall, opened the safe, and the Tai Chi soil eggs were gone Huang Qiansui walked in thoughtfully, and the dean's palm held two curly hairs with curly tails.
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"There were no signs of mosquito bites, it was plucked from the back of his neck, not hair."
The dean said.
"What's that?"
asked Huang Qiansui in surprise.
"This looks like pubic hair, but it's strange how can Director Meng have pubic hair on his neck," the dean said puzzled.
The dean's name is Jing Taiji, originally from Emei County, Sichuan, but the accent is not heavy, this person and Huang Qiansui can be called irreversible friends, and the red letter stone that poisoned Wu Daoming and Shitai last time was brought by Dean Jing.
Leaving Huang Qiansui's deep house, Jing Taiji held the two pubic hairs in his hands, puzzled in his heart.
Meng Zhuqi's neck will never grow, but someone has pierced his left and right wind pool points with extremely clever Zhu You's external techniques, and the pubic hair, which is softer than hair, needs to be infused with strong internal force if it wants to penetrate into the flesh, and the hair is like a steel needle.
Pubic hair, also known as pubic hair, is a stiff hair that grows on the external genitalia and inner thighs of humans.
Looking at this hair, the twist is oval in the fingers, much thicker than that of ordinary people, indicating that the male hormone secretion of this person is extremely vigorous, but its color is white, the hair follicles are not very full, and it seems to belong to middle-aged and elderly men.
Although there are many temples and monks here, in the later period, the monks and Taoists have basically returned to the world, and they have not heard of anyone who will have such a profound Zhuyou Outer Technique.
As far as I know, in recent times, there is only one old boy who came to Wuyuan from other places, not only has profound martial arts, but also has a gap with Huang Qiansui and Meng Zhuqi, that is, Lingnan Wu Daoming.
Huang Qiansui had already put the red letter stone into his and Shi Tai's diet in batches, could it be that they hadn't died of poison yet Jing Taiji returned to his single dormitory in the hospital worriedly, he was already in his fifties, and he was still alone.
Zhu by the art, the earliest Central Plains witchcraft, was once a priest given by the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, when the witch doctor merged, "wish" the curse also, "by" the cause of the disease, with Chinese herbal medicine and borrowing charms to forbid a method of disease.
Those who can perform the art of wishing by are some people with a higher level of education, who are admired, and most of them are taught by the master and apprentices, mainly by the way of the master and the apprentice, mainly under the yin, into the demon, chanting mantras and dancing, etc., these moves have been considered superstition in modern times.
The so-called "lower yin" is only a manifestation of a high degree of meditation, while "entering the demon" is the visualization of meditation.
Many qigong practitioners see it as a way of mind, which enables people to produce some special functions and maximize the potential of the human body.
Later, traditional Chinese medicine broke away from the Zhu You family, which led to the gradual decline of Zhu Youzhi's technique, and finally infiltrated into Taoist doctrine and evolved into the Taoism of Maoshan and Longhu Mountain.
Only a secret side branch other than the thirteen branches of Zhu You has been quietly passed down among the people, and not only is it extremely rare for people to know this technique today, but very few people have even heard of it in the rivers and lakes.
The technique of the yin-yang cone is a very advanced secret technique in the external art of Zhuyou, and it must be practiced by a child for many years.
Jing Taiji himself has been a boy for nearly fifty years, but the master has never taught him the art of yin and yang cones, perhaps because the master is a woman, which is not very convenient.
Early the next morning, Jing Taiji left the hospital alone in a dilapidated ambulance, heading west toward Jingdezhen and then toward Poyang Lake.
An hour later, the ambulance stopped at the mouth of a mountain range.
Jing Taiji jumped out of the car, raised his eyes and looked around, but saw that the mountains and fields were showing patches of red and golden, the mountain scenery in the south of the Yangtze River in late autumn and early winter was really a special taste, he remembered Du Mu's first mountain line, "Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, there are people in the depths of the white clouds."
Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February. ” Only a master like the master of the world, living in such a beautiful mountain, shows the elegance of a hermit, Jing Taiji thought while walking towards the valley.
The master is known as Granny Wang, treats people kindly, and rarely interacts with outsiders, so that no one knows that her old man is actually a famous Emei faction decades ago, and no one knows that she is still the successor of the Central Plains Zhuyou Waishu.
When he was young, his family was poor, he had worked in the temple on Mount Emei, and the master had several faces, since he graduated from Sichuan College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he was assigned to the Wuyuan County People's Hospital, and once he met the master by chance in this valley to collect medicine, and then formed a master-apprentice relationship.
Since then, I have known that there is still such a thing as Zhu Youwai in the world.
The pool of clear water in front of the grass house in the valley is still crystal clear, and the stream flowing down from the cave is like a white refining, smashing into the pool and rising clouds of white mist.
From afar, I saw the little girl Ping'er playing in front of the thatched hut, and a middle-aged peasant woman standing next to her.
"Uncle Jing is here" Ping'er found Jing Taiji walking and ran over.
"Ha, Ping'er is growing taller again."
Jing Taiji said with a smile, thinking that since I saw Master during the Spring Festival last year, I haven't been here again.
"Mother-in-law went out."
Ping'er pouted and said.
"Oh, when will Master come back," Jing Taiji asked quietly.
The little girl shook her head, indicating that she did not know.
"Who is that sister-in-law?"
asked Jing Taiji.
"My mother-in-law came to see me, and I live in the village outside the valley."
Ping'er replied.
Jing Taiji walked to the grass hut and greeted the peasant woman.
The peasant woman told him that Granny Wang had been gone for more than half a month, and it might be half a month before she could come back, and she would take care of Ping'er during this period.
It's really unfortunate that he specially brought the two pubic hairs plucked from Meng Zhuqi's neck, and prepared to hand them over to the master to verify whether they are yin cones, if so, it means that there are still people in the rivers and lakes of Zhu You's outer arts who understand that if the two yin cones are Wu Daoming's, then what does Lingnan Wu Daoming have to do with the existence of the master Master never mentioned it
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