Chapter 78 Jinghua Smoke and Clouds

The capital, Houhai.

In a high-end clubhouse in the style of a courtyard, a tall young man sat quietly on the sofa. The rocker was straight, and his two sword-like eyebrows flew diagonally into the corners of his temples. A pair of eyes passed through the gap of the dense bead curtain in front of him, looking at the wine glasses gathered together not far away, or loudly. The men and women with a good smile were always as clear as water in their eyes. It seemed that the paper in front of them was intoxicated and full of lights. After a while in his heart, they disappeared and could not leave any traces.

A small porcelain jar was placed on the short table in front of him. Under the antique packaging, it revealed the fragrance of wine. This young man is very handsome. Although he is not too tall, his temperament is deep and elegant.

A white porcelain glass in his hand is as crystal jade, and the wine is green. His fingers are white and slender, and his five fingers are powerful, just like a pair of hands playing the piano. There are slightly yellow callos on the five fingers. Although they have been carefully trimmed, they are still clearly visible.

There is an infatuating atmosphere in the air. The sound of the guqin came slowly and fell in my ears, making people in the middle of the city, but a kind of dusty atmosphere was born. The young man closed his eyes slightly and listened quietly. The one in his expression was comfortable and different. Naturally, it also attracted many beautiful women in the clubhouses to pay attention to them one after another.

Today, it is not as good as usual. Beautiful beauty is to be squandered. Timely fun and release pressure is the most desirable kind of life for men and women in the city. In the dark, the night was full of joy. He said goodbye, and he was already a passer-by.

A reserved and modest woman can never eat in the bar. Every time there is a new beautiful woman who has been peeping for a long time, she can't help coming forward and lifting the bead curtain to talk to her. The young man also raised his eyebrows slightly. At a glance, he didn't say anything. His eyes were as sharp as swords, as cold as water, as if condensed. In essence, the sword-like shot into the depths of the heart, and immediately made these simple and bold beauties turn around and leave in a hurry, and dare not look back at them again.

His eyes are so bright that it seems that he can throw himself into the softest place of people's hearts, which makes people bruised all over his body!!

And everyone who has been in this club for a long time knows that this young man is different and a strange person in everyone's eyes. Although he must arrive every night, he only sits quietly in the corner for two hours and drinks a jar of top-grade "bamboo leaf green" and a catty. He never talks to people. He just drinks wine and leaves immediately. .

It seems to be very obsessed with the environment here.

"In the past, it was said that the ancestor taught the sword, first practicing internal courage, then practicing external skills, and finally teaching techniques and footwork. Three years later, chasing on the cliff and galloping through the moon, those who can stab the ape with bamboo branches can teach the true meaning of swordsmanship. I, Song Jie, want to be quiet in the noise and refine my heart with the world. I said that I practice the moon to nourish my mind, but today is my last day here, and I won't come here in the future.

After drinking the last drop of wine in the glass, the young man reached out and grabbed a long roll of cloth bag beside him and said to himself softly. Just as he was about to get up and leave, the door outside rang and hurriedly walked into a woman. Her eyes only turned in the hall and immediately saw the beads. The young man behind the curtain then came over with the wind.

"What's going on? Lin Mei, why did you come to such a place? The young man frowned slightly, gently put the cloth bag in front of his knees, and said to the woman who opened the bead curtain and broke in directly. Obviously, the two were also very familiar acquaintances.

"Brother Song Jie, you are still drinking leisurely here. Don't you know that something big has happened?" The woman sat on the sofa, talking while taking a glass of wine jar on the table and pouring it down.

"Oh? What else can be called a big deal in your eyes? Lin Mei, are you messing around again? You want to be grounded by your old man and come to me to me to explain to you and prevent the disaster? Let me tell you, it's the last time I pretended to be your boyfriend. This time you don't think I'm helping you!" Song Jie sneered, shook his head at the woman unintentionally, stretched out his hand, grabbed the glass in her hand, and put it upside down on the table.

"Cut! It's stingy, isn't it just a glass of wine for you!" Lin Mei made a grimace at Song Jie. The moment she saw this young man, it seemed that everything in the world had been left behind her mind. It was no longer important, and her burning mind was completely relaxed: "It's not that you don't know. I'm just an illegitimate daughter. I have peace in the eyes of the old man in our family. There is no such way. He just doesn't want me to humiliate the Lin family outside! And now Lin Yuanshan has been injured. He is so anxious that he doesn't have time to care about me!"

"Who dares to attack Lin Yuanfang? He is the heart of your old man. Besides, there are not always Gao Qiru around him. Who can get close to his white crane and gongkulls!" He felt a little surprised. Song Jie said a word and didn't feel a little strange.

The Lin family is so powerful. Who dares to move the ground on Taisui?

"At that time, Mr. Gao was not by his side. Lin Yuanfang was with Hong Changqing of Hongmen. Shao Nanhua was injured when he went to Mr. Zhang's dinner at the State Guesthouse yesterday. However, I saw that he was fine that night and was not injured at all. I don't know why he was bedridden for only one day. Is it? The old man also personally went to the martial arts association to find a large group of people to help him. As a result, he said that he was used by someone to cut off the meridians and veins, and controlled what meridian points in his body? I remember Brother Song Jie, you seem to have told me about this insider, so you came to tell you.

Lin Mei's eyebrows were bent, her eyes smiled like two crescent moons, and her voice was crisp. She seemed to be very happy to see Lin Yuan being beaten, and her smile was full of gloating.

"What?" When Song Jie heard the words, his right hand holding the cloth bag in front of his knees tightened, and he shouted in a low voice, and then there was a sonorous sound in the cloth bag, which came out. It seemed that there was a living thing in the cloth bag that suddenly jumped. Lin Mei was shocked, but he saw Song Jie's eyes on the opposite side like an electric shot. He was so bright that he was afraid of people, and his eyebrows and eyes were painful, as if someone was holding a sharp knife on his face. Cold-hearted.

"The inner hand is a unique skill that can only be displayed after a person refines the inner family's kung fu to a great success. Nowadays, there are no more than ten fingers for people who can practice this level in China, and there are only two or three people in Beijing. In addition to my master and uncle, is it still Someone...! No, how can the inner yin hand be so easily refined? It is said that there are several evil kung fu in boxing that specializes in practicing yin strength, such as the five poisonous hands. You need to refine your palms with high poison, absorb the poison gas in a special way, and refine yourself into a poisonous person. After practicing it, it is similar to that of the inner yin hand. Less, maybe I misread it!"

Song Jie's eyes were shining in an instant. In a excited mood, his whole body seemed to be a sword exuding a strong coldness, but in this state, but after a while, he disappeared and returned to the appearance of what he was just now. He gently pressed his hands on his knees. On both sides of the bag, don't be in a hurry, and have a leisurely mood.

"I don't know about this. I'm not a martial artist." Lin Mei, who came to report the news, breathed a gentle sigh of relief. At the sight of Song Jie, she only felt the thumping in her chest. She couldn't help but have palpitations. She patted her chest and leaned back fiercely.

"But I think things seem to be very tricky. The old man is usually yin and yin and yang, and no one knows what he is thinking. Today, he has sprinkled all the anger of the year. Except for your master and the master who saw the dragon, almost all the martial arts world that can be counted in the capital. I was invited by him. When I came, I was calling the Central Security Bureau. It seemed that I wanted to invite an instructor to come out.

"If the inner family's hand really hurts people, it's useless to invite anyone. Unless it is also a master of the inner family who is willing to help, as soon as it comes, the yin energy will disperse, and Lin Yuanfang's life will definitely be difficult to protect. But if it is an evil kung fu such as the five poisons, it should be effective. There are several masters in the Central Security Bureau, and even my master often mentions it.

"Your master has a straight face all day long. I'm afraid when I see it. It's the same as your uncle. He is arrogant. Whoever wants to ask them to do anything, he will definitely owe a great favor, and he will pay it back sooner or later. I guess the old man also knows that he will definitely not talk to your master and uncle until he has to.

"It has nothing to do with me. I am not qualified to get involved in the kindness and resentment between their older generation! However, as far as I know, Shao Nanhua, who went with Lin Yuanfang, is also a big boxer overseas. His ancestors were all darts masters. The family's all-character Fuhuquan is very good, and he is proficient in hidden weapons to hurt people. It is not easy to hurt Lin Yuanfang under his eyes.

Song Jie paused for a moment and frowned gently again: "Unfortunately, I had something to do last night and couldn't go to the State Guesthouse, otherwise I might be able to see the hustle and bustle with my own eyes. When did such a lawless figure appear in Jingli again? Even Lin Yuanfang dared to do it. Aren't you afraid that your old man will lose his temper?

"Of course he is not afraid. You don't know yet. This man is the same as you said. He is not from Beijing at all, but came back with Thunder to attend Mr. Zhang's dinner party. Now he lives at Thunder. Aren't you still a brother with Thunder? If you don't understand, just call and ask. I'm also confused now!"

Lin Mei glanced at Song Jie, seemed to enjoy the atmosphere in the clubhouse, and her eyes began to narrow.

"Oh, it turned out to be with Thunder, which is no wonder! Speaking of my nominal brother, I can be regarded as the first master under the National Security Bureau. The kung fu of wearing an iron shirt was trained by him from the outside to the inside. The inner family is really fierce, and the boxing is also the most lethal way in the Wudang faction. I used to fight with him, and I was always beaten to the face. But later I switched to swordsmanship, but he ran to be a soldier. When he came back to the National Security Bureau, I was sent to stay abroad by my master. Unexpectedly, I seldom met him. I don't know if I can beat me if I hold a sword now.

This young man named Song Jie's tone is quiet and speaks slowly. There is always a sense of sharpness between his eyebrows. When it comes to thunder, he even began to exude a golden and iron-like meaning in his voice.

"Do you know what that man's name is and how old he is this year?"

"Well, I know this. Lin Yuanfang is cursing him all day. I listened to it. He is a young man named Wang Chan, who is less than 30 years old. I heard that he is as fierce as a beast. He kills people without blinking. It is Shao Nanhua you just said who can hit the hidden weapon, because of the secret behind his back. Counting that he was beaten to death by him in the State Guest House, it was said that it was unbearable, and that Hong Changqing, who was one of the people in the Hongmen General Hall in China, was also beaten to death by him. Tut-t, this boldness is so amazing... What a fierce man!"

Lin Mei's eyes were slightly bright, with a faint meaning of flying eyebrows. It seems that although this woman is also the Lin family, she lacks a good impression on Lin Yuanfang. Obviously, she is not the same person.

"Oh, with such courage, Shao Nanhua can't kill anyone by hitting him with a hidden weapon?" Song Jie suddenly grasped the key point and raised a pair of sword eyebrows fiercely.

"In addition, let me tell you that after I came out, I specially found someone to learn about this Wang Chan. I didn't get much news, but everything was amazing." Lin Mei cleared her throat and continued to say, "There is a man named Zhang Xiuer in Guo'an. He and I are a college classmate. He called me today and said that Wang Chan was fierce and deadly. It turned out to be a savage in the Daxing'an Mountains. It took less than half a month to get out of the mountain, and there were more than a dozen lives in his hand. Lin Yuanshan went to the northeast this time. At that time, he was provoked by him. As a result, Hongmen's deacon, a red stick named Tang Niu, was killed by him during the martial arts competition...

"Huh? Even Tang Niu was killed by him? Then this Wang Chan really has two things to do. To the gossip palm knife of the Tang Mansion, don't find a way, go to another family. The gossip hob hand handed down by their family is more powerful than the real guy. This Wang Chanzhen also has the courage of the ambitious leopard. Doesn't he know that Tang Niu's grandfather is one of the top ten elders of the Hongmen General Hall? At this time, I'm afraid It provoked the hornet's nest. After killing Tang Niu, Hong Changqing and Shao Nanhua were killed. I really don't know the depth of heaven and earth.

"However, such a person is lawless. If he is not a psychopath who is superstitious about force in the world, it will be terrible. He concentrates on boxing martial arts, his heart is as strong as iron, and is not moved by foreign things. If such a person can not be eliminated, he must be a martial arts master, but I really want to see him. "."

(to be continued)