The crescent moon is in the sky.

Suddenly, he woke up in shock, turned over and sat up, looking at Xu Yin standing by the window frame, poked a hole and looked out, and asked in a low voice: "You'll do it so quickly? Do you want to cover the fig leaf?"

Xu Yin whispered: "It's hard to say."

He got up at dusk, tiptoed to Xu Yin's side, and poked a hole to look out.

They are three postmen who return home at night.

The curfew is generally only for cities, and it does not have a practical effect on small places like Fanfeng. Therefore, Liu Yi and others will wait for the restaurant to close before returning to the inn.

The postman returned to the room, but there was no movement for a long time, and then the lights turned off.

Xu Yin breathed a long sigh.

"fine."

At dusk, "It's not right. The ordinary postmen knew that someone was coming and were in business, so they would definitely come back as soon as possible, but they didn't return until midnight, showing abnormality."

Xu Yin raised his eyebrows and pressed his sword, "What are you going to ask?"

Dusk thought for a while, "No, you should stare at it."

The lights are on the third and fourth updates. This is the most sleepy time of the day. He can’t stand it at dusk. He has never practiced martial arts and is not as good as Xu Yin.

Wake up early in the morning.

Xu Yin's eyes were slightly scarlet, and he obviously didn't sleep all night, and he whispered to the dusk: "Guess what?"

At dusk, he was excited, "What did you see?"

Xu Yin said disdainfully: "The chicken crows and dogs thieves. Before the day begins, someone sneaks up and goes to the well in the yard and pours a large bag of powder into it. It is probably poisoning."

Huang Tun looked headache-in, "This thing is not easy to deal with."

Xu Yin was also a little confused, "I took advantage of their inattention and went to get a scoop of water and fed the dogs in the backyard. The dogs were fine until now, and I don't know what poison they had."

After pondering for a while at dusk, "It may be a chronic poison."

In this way, the four of them will die on the road, and then they will know whether they will die of illness or poisoning.

Xu Yin, “How to deal with it?”

At dusk, he fell into deep thought, and after a moment of laughter, "It is said that strong dragons do not suppress local snakes. Since we cannot drink water and eat, we need to rest, so we have to be a cross-river dragon for a while."

Xu Yin: "You mean-"

Huang Wu smiled and patted Xu Yin on the shoulder: "A postmaster, two postmasters, and a young Wang Ling, can you beat him?"

Xu Yin looked down confidently and looked down upon, "Those three people, the only one is the boy, who can't tell the depth, but he is just a boy after all, and his physical strength is limited, so there shouldn't be much threat."

Huang Du laughed and said, "Okay, go over and notify Sister Jin and tell them not to drink water and eat first."

Xu Yin left the door.

When I left the door at dusk, I found that the young postman Wang Ling was standing by the well, making strange movements extremely slowly, which fell into the eyes of outsiders, as if an old man was getting up in the morning to exercise.

But the eyelids jumped at dusk.

I'll wipe...

This young man was very interesting to see this movement in this remote countryside.

Xu Yin is afraid he will be slapped in the face.

Wang Ling's movements were also very slow, but the extremely slow movements were flowing. The Taoist meaning was in line with the Taoist meaning, with a faint aura and a very pleasing look.

Tai Chi!

The fist that Wang Ling beat was actually Tai Chi.

Later generations had two theories about the origin of Tai Chi, one was Chen Yuting and the other was Zhang Sanfeng. Thanks to "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", most of them only knew Wudang Tai Chi, but not Chen Tai Chi.

It is now the 15th century, and Chen Yuting is still in somewhere.

So Wang Ling should be fighting Wudang Tai Chi.

Then the question is.

Where did Wang Ling learn Tai Chi?

Zhang Sanfeng was born in 1247, a native of the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty. He lived a long life. Now it is 1403. If he is still alive, he will be 156 years old and a real living god.

Anyway, I don’t believe that anyone can live so long at dusk.

It's unscientific.

He stood and looked at it for a while, and asked Wang Ling with a smile, "Who taught you this?"

Wang Ling was immersed in it and was awakened by the sound. He found that it was the official Ying Tianlai. He hurriedly put away his boxing posture and replied respectfully: "I figured it out myself when I was fine, so I can strengthen my body."

Huang Du spat in his heart, you can figure it out.

He smiled and said, "Then your talent is amazing, and you will become a master. This set of boxing paths combines yin and yang and movement and stillness, which is a bit like the tricks of the Wudang Mountain lineage. Have you been to Wudang Mountain?"

Wang Ling shouted and replied blankly: "No."

Dusk understood a little.

I guess the Taoist in Wudang Mountain traveled around and taught him when he came to Fanfeng. It was a blessing. Why didn’t I, Mr. Huang, encounter such a good thing?

Suddenly, I saw the postmaster Liu Yi coming to the yard, stepped forward a few steps forward, and said to the dusk: "I was busy yesterday. I don't know that you have mistreated your etiquette when you arrived at Fanfeng Ferry. Please forgive me. My job is Liu Yi, the postmaster of Fanfeng Ferry Station."

Dusk nodded and smiled, "Liu Yicheng is so busy."

Liu Yi hurriedly said he was busy.

There was no hurry at dusk and asked, "Do you have breakfast?"

Wang Ling, who was standing beside him, interrupted, "It's done, it's in the kitchen, I'll take it out now." He ran into the kitchen and began to bring breakfast food to the table.

A moment later, Xu Miaojin and Feichun came out.

Because Xu Yin reminded that neither of them dared to wash with well water, but the woman loved beauty and wanted to paint a light makeup.

Four sat down.

Postmaster Liu Yi led Ma Ming and Wang Ling and three postmasters were waiting aside.

Before going to move the chopsticks at dusk, he asked Liu Yi with a smile, "Don't you eat?"

Liu Yi smiled and said, "There are still in the kitchen. After serving you a few, we will go and eat."

At dusk, he laughed and stood up and pulled Liu Yi to the table, "I was demoted to Xinghua Prefecture this time. There are not so many rules. Meeting is also fate. Everyone should not be polite, sit and eat together."

Liu Yi immediately changed his face and stopped moving his chopsticks.

Xun's face sank, "What, don't you give me face?"

Liu Yi's thoughts were turned on, sat upright, his hands were folded, his face was smiling, and his mother was criticized in his heart, and he said with a look of confidence in his victory: "Face is not given by others, but it is earned by oneself. Unfortunately, your face is not useful today."

At dusk, "What's going on?"

Liu Yi coughed.

In the midst of lightning, Ma Ming and another postman suddenly rose up, took out the daggers that had been hidden on their bodies and rushed towards Xu Yin. After all, they were old soldiers on the battlefield, and they took fierce actions, hoping to kill them with one blow.

The dagger in Liu Yi's hand also exploded with a cold light, jumping up through the table and pounced towards dusk.

Simple, rough.

And effective!

Ma Ming and the others stopped Xu Yin.

Liu Yi killed dusk.

When discussing in the restaurant yesterday, the three of them had already imagined the action plan after the failure of poisoning.

At dusk, a young man with hair tied up and had never practiced martial arts. Facing Liu Yi, who was extremely fierce and insidious, were sitting on the left, Xu Miaojin and Feichun, two women with no power, and Xu Yin on the right, had to face Ma Ming and his two daggers without any time to take care of him.
Chapter completed!