Mr. Yangui

Chapter 1 Wedges
Dayan Yongning 19 years, Chang'an, Kyoto.

It's the winter moon, the vegetation is withered, the wind is biting, and the world is desolate.

At the time of You, the sky is getting darker, and the streets of Chongyifang in the east of the city are gradually quiet. The shops on both sides of the street are about to close. It was as quiet and peaceful as ever.

Da da da……

A burst of hurried footsteps broke the tranquil atmosphere, causing passers-by on the road to look sideways, and people in the shop also came out one after another, leaning against the door to watch the excitement.

Dozens of men dressed in strong clothes and with long knives on their waists rushed into the middle of the street, stopped and stood in line.

A burly, middle-aged man with a grim face stood out from the crowd and said coldly, "Go door to door, search."

Everyone drew out their sabers one after another, quickly dispersed, searched around, and immediately jumped up and down.

Many people recognized that group of people as the arresters of Dali Temple, and the one who gave orders just now was the head arrester Du Chengye.

Du Chengye has been in the public office for more than 20 years. He is strong in martial arts, calm-headed, decisive in handling affairs, arrogant and conceited. He has solved countless major cases over the years. He has a very high prestige in the world. When I personally acted, I didn't know what case I was going to handle with such a big fight this time.

An old shopkeeper bravely stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Du, may I ask what happened?"

Du Chengye still had that ruthless look, and said indifferently: "The Martial Dao Pavilion was stolen, and Dali Temple was ordered to catch the snitch. I hope all the neighbors will cooperate with Dali Temple to handle the case. If you see the injured man in black, please report it in time."

The sound was continuous and long, spreading to every corner of the street, showing Du Chengye's strong internal strength.

The crowd watching the excitement gasped.

The Martial Dao Pavilion was actually stolen, no wonder even Du Chengye took action himself.

The Martial Arts Pavilion is the arsenal of the imperial court. There are a large number of martial arts secret books and magical weapons that martial arts practitioners dream of. It is strictly guarded and no one else is allowed to enter.

Everyone murmured and began to discuss in a low voice.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that someone would dare to go to Martial Arts Pavilion to steal. He must be a martial arts master." A passer-by who watched the excitement said in amazement.

"Boss Du personally takes action. No matter how powerful the robber comes, he will be for nothing. But Boss Du has never missed a shot." Another person said, obviously full of confidence in Du Chengye.

"Recently there are so many new things in Chang'an. Last month, bandits caused trouble and kidnapped the imperial court official. A few days ago, the third prince became angry and beat up that scoundrel of the Li family. Today, another robber from the Martial Arts Pavilion came. Tsk tsk, what a shame! ..." There were also people talking about the latest news.

"I heard from my cousin that the Martial Arts Pavilion is full of good treasures. I don't know what kind of treasure that snitch stole. It's really enviable... Oh, shopkeeper Niu, why are you beating me?" Said excitedly with bright eyes, but was slapped by the old shopkeeper on the back of the head.

The old shopkeeper withdrew his slap and said in a frightening way: "You bastard who doesn't know how to live or die, what's there to envy about a snitch, if you catch him, you'll be beheaded, please keep your voice down, listen carefully and the officials will hear you and put you in prison. "

Everyone laughed lightly.

……

At the corner of the street, a man in black dragged his exhausted body, leaning on the wall, panting heavily.

"puff."

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper, obviously suffering serious internal injuries.

This person is exactly the black-clothed thief that Du Chengye was talking about. He was hit by Du Chengye with all his strength before, and his protective body energy was split. In addition, he ran away non-stop for an hour, and now he has entered a state of exhaustion.

But at this moment, he has no time to adjust his breath and must leave immediately.

He carefully looked around, then took a breath of true energy, soared into the air, jumped onto an attic, then lightly stepped on the tiles with his toes, and floated towards the west and east of the city. , exhausted, fell heavily to the ground.

The man in black struggled to stand up, and found that he was in a secluded alley, with no road ahead, and a tall wall standing in front of him, which was probably the yard of a rich family.

He should have escaped from the hunting range, and he can breathe a sigh of relief for the time being, the man in black thought while adjusting his breath.

Unfortunately it backfired.

"Search for me. Boss Du has an order. Every street and every alley needs to be searched carefully. The thief is seriously injured and can't run very far." The voice sounded from not far away, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps.

The man in black cursed secretly, his thoughts turned, thinking about escape strategies.

Sweeping his eyes around, he saw a dog hole in an inconspicuous corner of the wall. He frowned, gritted his teeth, thought that a man could bend and stretch, staggered close to the hole, lay down and got in.

The sound of people went away, and the alley returned to calm.

The man in black finally heaved a sigh of relief and struggled to stand up. He wanted to see where he was, but he felt dizzy. He staggered a few steps, slipped, fell to the ground, and rolled a few times in the dry grass , passed out.

(End of this chapter)