I'm in Wudang god catcher

Chapter 42
Ding Xi is a very smart person.

What he calculates accurately rarely goes wrong.

He said that Hungry Tiger Hill defended the emptiness, and Hungry Tiger Hill really defended the emptiness. Therefore, even if he was dragging two big baggage with him, he could easily sneak into Wohu Gang.

Not only sneaked into Crouching Tiger Hill, but also brought back five letters from the people behind the scenes, and let Miss Wang remember the looks of the five messengers by the way.

Although Miss Wang doesn't know how to knit women's reds or poetry, she has a wonderful pen.

This is the Wang family's unique martial arts training method.

The overlord spear, which is extremely yang and extremely strong, can be used to train how to lift light and heavy, and the soft and soothing brush can be used to train how to lift light and heavy, so that you can be light and heavy with ease.

Mr. Wang's hobby is calligraphy. He can write both elegant running script and correct block letters.

Miss Wang's hobby is painting. She can draw not only mountains, rivers and waters, but also flowers, birds, fish and insects. Her flowers, birds, fish and insects are freehand, while mountains, rivers and waters are realistic.

This is very important for dart walking.

Mr. Wang recorded the local conditions and customs, and Mrs. Wang drew the landscapes and roads, and the combination was a map.

Under Miss Wang's wonderful pen, the images of those five people were quickly revealed in front of Deng Dinghou.

Gui Dongjing's cook, his family's gardener, Baili Changqing's groom, Jiang Xin's boy, Ximen Sheng's teacher, and five stewards, one for each family.

What's more coincidental is that the handwriting of these five letters is very special. Some special words have a very strange arc, which is exactly the handwriting of Deng Dinghou.

Deng Dinghou couldn't sleep at night. He was drinking donkey meatball soup and other news. When he read the letter, he had a meatball in his mouth, but now he felt like he was holding donkey dung.

From curiosity to shock, from elation to disappointment, from confidence to cold sweat, Deng Dinghou's ever-changing expressions in one second are simply more comical than any trick.

He is not the little Zhuge of the magic fist.

He is the funny Deng Dinghou!

Shen Lian looked at Deng Dinghou's expression, leaned back and forth with a smile, kept chopsticks, and picked up all the meatballs.

"The clever Ding Xi, the angry pony, the irritable Miss Wang, and the funny Deng Dinghou, you two are really destined to get together."

Xiao Ma bit the donkey meat and burned it in his mouth, muttering: "I have no relationship with them, especially the old guy who seems to have eaten three kilograms of donkey dung."

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Deng Dinghou couldn't bear it any longer, stood up abruptly, and said in his heart that if I didn't break your mouth, you wouldn't know what a magic fist is.

"General Guard Deng, I think you must have something to explain to me. Please explain the letter clearly first."

Although Shen Lian really wanted to watch the show, he had to deal with the business first. After Deng Dinghou finished explaining, they could fight as they liked, and it didn't matter if they were beaten to death or maimed.

"Catcher Shen thinks I did it?"

"It doesn't matter what I think. What matters is the evidence in hand. It is the evidence that solves the case, not the police's intuition, but I think you are innocent."

Deng Dinghou explained: "Although my handwriting is special, it is not impossible to imitate. Gui Dongjing likes to copy copybooks and once imitated my handwriting.

About three years ago, Gui Dongjing pretended to be me, wrote letters to women I knew, and invited them to my house.

When I went home, I looked around, and it was really beautiful, with a hundred flowers in full bloom.

That was the most shocking, unforgettable, and harrowing experience for me. My wife ignored me for three months.

After checking for half a year, I found out that those letters were written by Gui Dongjing. This old turtle was born with a prank, and he especially liked to see others getting angry.

In addition to Gui Dongjing, there are also some old scholars and sour talents in the Jianghu who are good at writing various fonts, but the only person I know well is Gui Dongjing. "

Shen Lian said seriously: "Very well, Gui Dongjing's suspicion has increased a bit. Am I making a mistake? Are there any other clues?"

Ding Xi said: "Yes, Hungry Tiger Gang has a leader who is as cunning as a fox with strong martial arts skills. No one knows his name, only that he is called Mr. Wu."

Miss Wang asked: "To be able to subdue the bandits in Hungry Gang, Mr. Wu is very good at martial arts. Is that big fat man from Gui Dongjing very good at martial arts?"

Deng Dinghou smiled and said: "According to my evaluation, Gui Dongjing's martial arts is a little better than that of Xu Jinqiang."

Miss Wang showed disdain and said in her heart that I am much stronger than Xu Jinqiang and I can definitely beat Gui Dongjing.

"Hmm~ What I mean is that if Gui Dongjing stretches out his index finger and taps lightly, Jin Gunxu will have to lie down!"

"so smart?"

"He's not fat, he's strong. He has practiced the thirteen Taibao's horizontal golden bell shield. He once fought against the lone bandit Liu Sandao, receiving Liu Sandao's three combos with his back."

"and then?"

"Then Gui Dongjing couldn't take it anymore."

"He fought back?"

"He snatched Liu Sandao's nine-ring knife, twisted it into more than a dozen pieces, slapped Liu Sandao so hard that he couldn't get up again, and swaggered to Yihongyuan."

"What are you going to Yihong Courtyard for?"

"Let the oiran scratch him!"

"Why don't you bandage his wounds?"

"Because Gui Dongjing has never been injured!"

Deng Dinghou said seriously: "Why do you think Gui Dongjing is known as a lucky star? Because he has been in the world for so many years without suffering any damage!"

There may be five, six, seven or eight uninjured Jianghu people. The only uninjured escort is Gui Dongjing. He is simply a koi in the escort.

This is luck!

This is martial arts!

This is wisdom!

This is a terrible person!
……

The government prison.

Guidong Jing was locked up in a small single room, which was cleaned and equipped with all kinds of facilities. The dinner was served with good wine and meat, which was no different from an inn.

Gui Dongjing has calmed down.

Shen Lian obviously has no evidence, otherwise there would be no such preferential treatment. The only thing he is worried about now is that there will be chaos in Hungry Tiger Hill without a leader.

Looking at the bright moon through the window, Gui Dongjing drank and greeted Shen Lian, his eighteenth generation ancestor.

Male Gobi!

Shen Lian, I will kill you sooner or later!
Five Dogs Blossoming, Joint Escort, Gui Dongjing has made hundreds of plans in order to become the master.

He used Ding Xi to rob the dart, because he knew that Ding Xi was the son of Baili Changqing, and when the father and son met, sparks would inevitably collide.

Baili Changqing is not a qualified father. It is definitely impossible to say that Ding Xi has no resentment in his heart.

A father who feels guilty and a son who feels resentful. When the two meet, there will inevitably be swords and swords.

He killed Wang Wanwu and used Miss Wang's desire for revenge to muddy the waters and disrupt the detective's sight.

He imitated Deng Dinghou's handwriting and wrote a letter, framed the suspicion on Deng Dinghou, and then deliberately exposed the flaws and tried hard to clear his suspicions.

He even planned to frame Baili Changqing, and also calculated how to get rid of Jiang Xin, and calculated to take Wu Quanhua under his command and become the head of the four alliances.

More than three years of preparation and hundreds of plans were abruptly disrupted by Shen Lian.

Shen Lian, a reckless man, didn't care at all about his hard-to-get tactics. Instead, he used his tricks to conceal the truth and then invite you into the urn.

The many plans designed by Gui Dongjing were completely cut off at Shen Lian's place, and the external communication was also completely cut off.

Cross the sea with deception, please enter the urn, and catch the turtle in the urn.

Isn't the turtle already in the urn?
The more Gui Dongjing thought about it, the more depressed he became. He felt that he had suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck, and he was really in trouble when he encountered a barbarian like Shen Lian who didn't play by the rules.

Even if Shen Lian didn't know that he was the leader of the Hungry Tiger Gang, or that he was the leader of the Qinglong Club, as long as Shen Lian leveled the Hungry Tiger Gang, the Qinglong Club would not be able to spare him.

A wolf in the front and a tiger in the back, unable to advance or retreat, one wrong move, one step at a time of crisis, returning to Dongjing, an old fox, at this moment can do nothing but scold Shen Lian secretly.

He can only pray now!
Pray that the people from the Blue Dragon Association will contact him!
Pray that there are spies from the Blue Dragon Society among the jailers!

Pray that your deputy knows how to adapt!
Perhaps Gui Dongjing's prayer had an effect. At the second watch of the day, a jailer quietly threw a wax pill over and quickly hid it in the darkness.

Gui Dongjing crushed the wax pill, looked at the content on the wax pill, and was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he just thought of a countermeasure and immediately picked up the charcoal to write a reply.

Not long after, Gui Dongjing wrote down the plan, threw the paper ball back, and then squinted his eyes to sleep.

The jailer did not put away the ball of paper, but turned over the candlestick in his hand, dripped drops of wax liquid, turned the ball of paper into wax pills, and swallowed the wax pills again.

Gui Dongjing turned over and looked at the direction the jailer was leaving, feeling a little relieved.

……

The jailer left the prison and was about to go to Hungry Tiger Hill when he suddenly found that the road ahead was blocked by people.

Shen Lian, Ding Xi, Xiao Ma, Deng Dinghou.

"You three, who wants to try your fist?"

Shen Lian made a "please" gesture.

The pony roared and punched hard.

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