Chapter two hundred and seventy fourth
Yuantong stared at Yang Qiuchi with his eyes wide open, took a step forward, staring at Yang Qiuchi with his eyes like a knife.
Song Yuner also took a step, stood in front of the case, staring at Yuantong leisurely.
At the same time, five personal guards including Nangong Xiong behind Yang Qiuchi also took a step forward and protected Yang Qiuchi.
The four Jinyi Guards who temporarily acted as Zao Li rushed forward to catch Yuantong. Yang Qiuchi shouted: "Wait!"
The four of them quickly stopped and looked at Yang Qiuchi.
Yang Qiuchi asked Yuantong: "Do you want to resist arrest?"
Yuantong shook her head. She was not actually trying to resist arrest. But she heard Yang Qiuchi say she wanted to take off her pants and spank. She was angry for a moment, so she threw the Jinyiwei who came up to catch her.
"Then why did you fall away just now?"
Yuantong thrust his chest and snorted: "You so many big men bully me? What kind of good guys!"
"Bully? Hehe, why is it called not bullying?"
"If you have the ability, you can compete one-on-one!"
Although Yuantong fell away the two Jinyiwei just now, he felt that their martial arts were not much weaker than him. He saw six more on it, with bright eyes and bulging temples. Obviously, they were all masters who practice both inside and outside. I am afraid that they could not get any of them, let alone six.
As for the little girl next to this young master, she is not only not a soft man, but she is also the one with the highest martial arts skills among everyone here. If she forces the official to show off one-on-one duel, she may still have some chance of winning. She then asked for a one-on-one challenge.
After hearing Yuantong's words, Yang Qiuchi was stunned and then laughed, "As a woman and a monk, you shouldn't have fought so hard. However, since you like to play, I'll ask them to play with you."
Yuantong was overjoyed and said, "Okay! One word is certain! What if I win?" Yuantong said happily.
"Win? If you win, I will send another one to fight you, and you will fight until you lose?" Yang Qiuchi said with a smile.
"You are wrong. I suspect you are a major suspect in Yuanhui's murder case. According to the law, you are stubborn and resisted arrest. You should have rushed forward to take you down, but for your sake, I will fight you one by one according to the rules of the world. However, this is just a different way of arresting you, but it cannot be used as a transaction! In the final analysis, you will be arrested."
"Hmph! There's a lot of nonsense!" Yuantong now knew that this young official was not so easy to get on the local area, and said hatefully: "Since that's the case, then come! Which of you guys will come first to give you advice?"
Yang Qiuchi looked at Nangong Xiong in a blink of an eye, meaning that he would send troops.
Nangong Xiong stared at Yuantong and sneered: "You can even show your ugly slightest trick!" He turned to one of the other five personal guards and said: "Xu Shiling, go up and take her down!"
Xu Shiling was one of the big guards whom the Emperor Chengzu of Ming Dynasty sent to Yang Qiuchi as his personal bodyguard last time. He was selected by Nangong Xiong and organized into Yang Qiuchi's personal bodyguard. It can be imagined that his martial arts skills are very good. He agreed after hearing this, took two steps, and fluttered towards Yuantong.
Yuantong shouted loudly, then returned a palm, and a bang. Xu Shiling's body shook slightly, but Yuantong was shaken back two steps. Xu Shiling saw that the other party was just a little nun, and this palm only used seven success powers. He thought it was enough to take her, but he didn't expect that he just shook back two steps, and couldn't hold back on his face, and snorted coldly. He stepped forward and another palm.
Yuantong already knew that his skills were far inferior to the other party, so he dared not fight head-on, so he swam and walked away. Then he hit and flashed one by one, and the palm wind gustled, and dozens of rounds passed in a blink of an eye. Although Yuantong was at a disadvantage, he was not captured.
Even Nangong Xiong was a little surprised. Xu Shiling was of great martial arts in the guard team, not much weaker than Nangong Xiong. Unexpectedly, he could not deal with the next little nun.
Yang Qiuchi was even more interested. It seemed that there was a hidden dragon and a tiger on this finger peak. It really surprised Yang Qiuchi a little by the ability to deal with the master of the inner world for dozens of rounds.
Xu Shiling was even more anxious, thinking that if he couldn't even deal with a little nun, his face would be greatly lost. He paused, his palm turned into a fist, and he was a fierce move that could open and close.
Song Yuner said beside Yang Qiuchi: "This Xu Shiling's martial arts has a lot of connection with Nan Shaolin. This set of Vajra Tiger Fist is already 70% high."
Yang Qiuchi asked with a smile: "Oh, then how good is my Yuner's set of fists?"
When Song Yuner heard him speak intimately, she was happy and smiled and said, "I only know how to see, but I don't know how to do these men's kung fu."
"Then what about Xu Shiling's martial arts compared to my Yun'er?"
"He can't beat me." Song Yuner was very confident.
"Of course," Yang Qiuchi nodded, "My Yun'er's master is the best master in the world. How can they compare?" When talking about Liu Ruobing, Yang Qiuchi felt a pain in his heart.
At this moment, the form in the field has changed a little. After Xu Shiling changed his boxing skills, Yuantong had only the ability to resist but not the power to fight back.
Yuantong's sword eyebrows were raised and a clear roar was heard, and the moves were also changed. Hold, twist, pull, twist, twist, and twist, all of which were grappling and throwing.
This move changed and immediately reversed its disadvantages, not only blocking Xu Shiling's crazy attack, but also occasionally taking one or two moves.
Song Yuner and Nangong Xiong both exclaimed and looked at Yuantong in surprise.
Yang Qiuchi couldn't understand and asked Song Yuner: "What's wrong?"
Song Yuner said: "This Yuantong will divide the muscles and bones into different hands!"
"Ah?" Yang Qiuchi was surprised and happy: "Will she divide the muscles and bones into a broken bone?"
Unexpectedly, this accident happened. It seems that this little nun Yuantong may have something to do with the serial killer who killed Zhao Qinglan, or maybe that killer! Yang Qiuchi shouted anxiously: "Be careful, don't hurt her life, take her down and question her carefully!"
Xu Shiling agreed, but after he had concerns, he was anxious again. He couldn't take her down.
Song Yuner was anxious and said, "I'll get her!"
"No, Yun'er, there is no need to take risks!" Yang Qiuchi grabbed Song Yun'er's arm.
"Don't worry!" Song Yun smiled, "I'll take her down within five moves, and you can count it for me!"
Seeing that she was confident, Yang Qiuchi let go of her hand and signaled Nangong Xiong to be careful of the formation.
Song Yun'er shouted to Xu Shiling: "Hey! Go back and wait for me to capture her!"
Xu Shiling jumped out of the circle, Yuantong did not pursue him, and stared at Song Yuner intently.
Song Yuner laughed, and Orchid pointed at Yuantong, and Yuantong General Tendon and Bone Split Hand concentrated on his mind and waved. Song Yuner's mouth was brittle while counting the moves, while attacking Yuantong.
After counting the fifth move, Song Yuner laughed and shouted: "Let's go down!" After pointing out, Yuantong shouted and collapsed on the ground.
The four Jinyiwei rushed up, took a rope of cow tendon to tie Yuantong up, and pressed her down to kneel on the Main Hall.
Song Yuner looked at Yang Qiuchi proudly: "How is it? Brother, I'm right."
In fact, in terms of real martial arts, although Yuantong could not beat Song Yuner, he could not stop him by five moves. However, Song Yuner had been watching coldly just now, and had already discovered the flaws of Yuantong. In addition, Yuantong had exhausted most of his skills just now, and Song Yuner had chosen a bargain.
Yang Qiuchi applauded and said, "My Yun'er is amazing! I admire you!"
Since Yuantong refused to arrest him, he would not tell her any etiquette. Yang Qiuchi asked: "Yuantong, you still don't tell me honestly, how did you collude with Yuanmiao and kill Yuanhui? Also, did Zhao Qinglan and several murders and corpses in nearby prefectures and counties? Tell me quickly, otherwise I will really take off your pants and spank you!"
"It's not me, Pomnie is wronged!" Yuantong struggled for a moment and shouted.
"I'm wronged? Since it's not you, why did you resist arrest just now?"
Yuantong now knew that he was too reckless, so he lowered his head and said, "Pinnie was wrong. In fact, Poinnie didn't want to do it, but because... because of you, no. Because of the master, you want to take off my pants... I was in a hurry and then took action. Please forgive me, sir... But the murderous matter was really not done by Poinnie."
"You said no, then do you have any evidence?" Yang Qiuchi used the presumption of guilt again. This trick can be used by interrogators during the investigation. Of course, even if the suspect cannot provide evidence to prove that she did not kill, he cannot presumably be considered as murdering because of this. This is just a means of interrogation.
Yuantong couldn't come up with evidence, so she stammered for a moment and said, "I went down the mountain to beg for alms before she died. I had never been to Yuanhui's room, so how could I strangle her to death?"
After a pause, Yuantong added with a hard neck: "You have seen my martial arts just now. I want to kill her. I don't have to choke her so hard. You can break her neck with just one palm! Even if you twist it, you can easily twist her thin neck. There is no need to slowly strangle her!"
Yang Qiuchi smiled and said, "You are so stupid. Have you heard of anything?"
"What do you mean?" Yuantong Bu was a little stupid.
Yang Qiuchi leaned over and said mysteriously: "——There will be a mistake if you say too much!"
Yuantong's face turned pale, as if the smell had come back, and she looked at Yang Qiuchi nervously.
Yang Qiuchi sat upright, looking at Yuantong, as if he was looking at a prey that had fallen into a trap, and said slowly: "Tell you a trick: When encountering such a thing in the future, you must shut up. Not answering is the best answer! - But you no longer have a chance!"
Yuantong looked around and said in a panic: "I...what did I say?"
Yang Qiuchi slapped the table and shouted, "Since you went down the mountain to beg for alms before the deceased Yuanhui died, how did you know that Yuanhui was strangled to death? Say?"
Yuantong was shocked and didn't know how to fill this huge loophole for a moment. He said in a panic: "I...I guessed!"
"Is that true? How did you accurately guess that it was strangled to death if it was so many killing methods? You also said with certainty that if it were you, you would not use this method, but would use cutting off your neck, twisting your neck, etc. Haha, how do you explain this?"
Chapter completed!