The workmanship and material of a small incense burner are absolutely precious, but there are too many senior officials and dignitaries in Beijing, and there are not a few people who can afford it.
Fang Yunhan picked up the small incense burner and uncovered it and inspected it.
As the incense burner turned, Lu Xiaofeng saw a pit in the incense burner and his eyes suddenly changed.
Lu Xiaofeng hurried up and stretched out his hand and said, "Show me."
Fang Yunhan gave him the incense burner. Lu Xiaofeng stared at the pit for a long time without saying a word.
Fang Yunhan also saw the depression, but he couldn’t see anything. "This should not be a mark left by Lei Chen Tian, maybe it was something that Jia Fugui had to take away when he came to secretly contact."
"This is Shaolin Yizhichan"
Lu Xiaofeng stuffed his finger into the sunken place and said, "I am good at fingering and I have been devoted to the fingering of various factions in Wulin."
He weighed the incense burner in his hand. "The wall of this incense burner is very thin. Ordinary people can beat it with a stick, but it will definitely break the wall at the same time. Now this burner has been punched enough to accommodate a knuckle pit and has not been broken."
Even Lu Xiaofeng’s own feeling shows that this depression is too round and too smooth. I’m afraid it’s not a physical blow, but a wind blow that causes this phenomenon. There is still a little ash in the deepest part of the depression. It’s all a matter of a finger meditation.
"I heard that no one in Shaolin Department has been able to practice the skill of one finger Zen to Dacheng for hundreds of years. This skill is secret, and there are still many Shaolin monks and lay brothers who are not recorded in the secret book pass."
Lu Xiaofeng murmured, "This man must have a deep relationship with Shaolin, but there is no news in the rivers and lakes, and now it happens to appear in Beijing …"
"It seems that the people in the East Factory have also discovered that someone is playing tricks in the dark. This is the clue they found." Fang Yunhan has the final say.
It is almost a law that people behind the scenes in the martial arts world are peerless masters.
Lu Xiaofeng nodded silently, but there was something indescribable and ominous in his heart.
This behind-the-scenes person practiced Zen skills so advanced that the wind was hidden to the extreme. It would never be idle to hit this incense burner. It should have been shot at someone but it was flashed before it was accidentally hit.
Then what kind of person can pass this master’s blow?
Chapter 9 A thousand miles is like a strange tan
"Ahem …"
Lei Chen day lit a candle and woke up in a low hut.
As soon as he woke up, the palm of his hand had touched the handle of the axe, and when he heard the familiar footsteps, his body relaxed a lot.
"General, you’re awake."
Came in from the outside with a sudden who followed Wu Ben and Zheng Jian behind him.
Now these three people are not wearing that conspicuous armor, and they are dressed up by ordinary people. Wang Tu looks like a young man with some elegance.
Lei Chen, Wu and Zheng sat up and noticed that the wound behind them had been covered with medicine and bandaged. "Where is this?"
"This is the secret room with nonyl font," said Wang Tu, handing the medicine to Lei Chen Tian. "We have been quietly looking for it in the city for several days. Earlier today, I found the general fainted near the secret room with B font, so I brought you back and moved you to the hiding place."
Lei Chen-tian wasn’t quite awake, and there was no way to confirm whether he had left any clues in the process of going to the B-size secret room. Wang Tu responded correctly.
These secret rooms came from the time when the throne changed, and the three managers of Lei Chen Tian took precautions. After his preparation, he never abolished secretly sending people to replace grain food and medicine as scheduled in these years.
It’s true this time
After drinking the medicine, Lei Chen-tian composed himself and said, "I remember hearing that Pang Hu and Yang Xuan were all killed by people from Dongchang on the night of their wedding reception?"
More than three people silently nodded.
Lei Chen day look even more depressed some way "Wolf will also die?"
Although he has some vague impressions in retrospect, he clearly remembers that the axe struck the wolf.
More than three people did not even nod or shake their heads. It was a long time before Wu Bencai "well" said, "We have buried the wolf."
Lei Chen day coughing violently.
Wang Tu hurriedly said, "General, there seems to be too much blood loss in the wound behind you. You must rest at ease before you have a chance to slay the culprit. The real wolf will take revenge."
"I’m white." Lei Chen Tian calmed his cough, closed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the axe. "Did you explore and find a abandoned house with traces of fighting near my place? There should be Jia Fugui’s body inside."
"Later, I quietly climbed the mountain to see that the people in the East Factory had blocked it and didn’t dare to go near it." Wu Ben said, "What happened to the general?"
"It’s wrong for Jia Fugui to wander there dressed up by himself, but it’s a pity that I didn’t wait for him to finish." Lei Chen Tian paused and added, "It won’t be a good thing to forget about the East Factory. Don’t risk exploring it again."
"General, another great event happened these days," Wu Ben said. "Ye Gucheng, the duke of Baiyun, made an appointment with Cao Zhongxian and set the battle site at the top of the Fengtian Temple on April 15th."
Lei Chen Tian was wide awake at this time, although his face was pale and his lips were as white as paper, but he was much more calm than when he was crazy. "Do you think this is an opportunity?"
Wu Ben nodded again and again. "Exactly, and I heard that Sheng not only asked Cao Zhongxian to fight alone, but also allowed some people in Wulin to watch. Although the number is small, this good opportunity is rare."
Lei Chen day to some hesitation, want to wait for the injury to recover some, to create a chance to enter the palace, rather than seriously injured state mixed into this possible chaos, but when he thought of this incident, those people died as if they were burning with fire.
Those people have lofty moral integrity, fellow comrades and comrades-in-arms who live and die together are an indispensable part of his decades-long career, and now it is unbearable for him to be so fragmented.
After contemplating for a few moments, Lei Chen-tian slowly nodded and said, "Well, then prepare for April 15th."
Lei Chen day made this decision when it was the ninth night of April.
Fang Yunhan and Lu Xiaofeng returned to their inn at this time.
After some speculation next to their former Jia Fugui’s body, they didn’t take the incense burner directly, but left it there and secretly watched to see if the East Factory people would find more clues.
As a result, people in Dongchang not only failed to reach more conclusions, but also seemed to have no desire to contact Jia Fugui’s secret contact again.
It seems that they don’t know how to contact that person, or they are sure that that person will no longer be in contact with them.
Fang Yunhan, the two of them have been observing and running all night, and finally confirmed this discouraging fact before returning to the inn.
After coming back, Lu Xiaofeng asked for a few pots of wine and thought over it.
Fang Yunhan seems to have gone straight back to his room without discussing the meaning with him. The light in the room turned on for about an hour and then went out.
In the early hours of the morning, leaning against the railing on the street, Lu Xiaofeng closed his eyes and saw Fang Yunhan Hall in high spirits.
As soon as I saw Fang Yunhan, I knew that he had had enough rest and took a small book in his left hand and a bulging package in his right hand.
Lu Xiaofeng smelled the smell of cakes and dry food from that parcel and said in surprise, "Are you going to go away?"
He quickly thought, "You’re not going to Shaolin, are you?"