Following the others to check the video information, the time soon pointed to five o'clock. Seeing this, Liu Xuan pressed pause on the video he was watching.

"We have to go, Old Sun, find someone to continue looking at this video information." Liu Xuan waved to Chen Ziyan, and Liu Xuan said to Sun Jianyan at the door.

Seeing this, Sun Jianyan made an OK gesture and waved to him.

"I hope we can achieve something significant this time. It is indeed time-consuming to check the video data." Liu Xuan rubbed his dry eyes and said as he walked on the road.

Hearing this, Chen Ziyan nodded in agreement.

After actually staying for a day, he got to know what the police were like when they were busy, and realized that this profession was not as glamorous as it seemed on the surface, and that the hard work behind it was far beyond what anyone could imagine.

Yan Yongshun's Wing Chun boxing studio is located in the outskirts of the city, far away, and the two of them drove for forty-five minutes.

They parked the car in an empty space in the parking lot and walked towards the boxing room.

Entering the boxing room, they discovered that there was something special about this place. Although it looked like an ordinary building on the outside, the inside looked extremely antique, and the faint smell of sandalwood filled every corner.

The person at the front desk was a woman with good looks and extremely capable. After learning about their reservation, she took them to a reception room full of ancient style.

After making tea for the two of them from the sea of ​​tea on the table, she walked out with a smile. After a while, an old man opened the door and walked in.

Seeing the visitor, Liu Xuan and Chen Ziyan stood up at the same time.

"Two policemen, there's no need to be like this. Sit down. I am Yan Kuan, whose courtesy name is Yongshun."

Yan Kuan made a hand gesture towards the two of them and sat down first.

"Hello, Mr. Yan, I am Liu Xuan, the leader of the temporary serious crime team of the Public Security Bureau. This is the person who called you before. Chen Ziyan, the impact of this case is too great, and we can only use your help.

Sorry for causing such inconvenience."

Liu Xuan said politely after sitting on his seat.

"Well, I've heard about it. I didn't expect that Qiao Tian died. It's such a pity. The cause and effect are really long. You two are here in a hurry. You might as well have a cup of tea first and let me tell you slowly."

After adding a cup of tea to the teacups of Liu Xuan and Liu Xuan, Yan Kuan stroked his beard with his hand and slowly drank the hot tea into his mouth.

This made Chen Ziyan look a little surprised. His fingers unconsciously touched the temperature of the cup wall, and then he withdrew his hand because it was too hot.

Noticing his expression, Yan Kuan showed a smile on his face: "We are used to drinking hot tea. This aspect of us martial arts practitioners is different from you ordinary people."

"Let's talk about those old things. Speaking of which, there are always many theories about the origin of our Wing Chun, so I won't go into details for you. Let's just say that our school originated from the Ye family.

, Ip Man is the ancestor of my family, and he belongs to the most orthodox lineage. At that time, the ancestor recruited many disciples, and the most famous one was ten disciples. And my master Ye Liuyun studied under Huang Chunliang, one of the top ten disciples of Ye.

One of the disciples has blossomed since then."

"The standards for accepting apprentices are extremely strict. In addition to looking at martial arts talent, we also pay more attention to character. Therefore, the relationship between our fellow apprentices has always been very close. Qiao Tian is my younger brother and the last one of my master."

He is a formal apprentice. Speaking of him, he has always been loved by the senior brothers. He has a mellow nature, full of resilience, and his understanding of boxing is extremely advanced. Although he is still young in training, his insights can be said to be better than mine."

"Not long after such a peaceful life, another person came to become a disciple, and this person was none other than Xu Feiyun. At that time, the master had no idea of ​​accepting a disciple, so he did not see him, and that person did not

Jianyi, he knelt in front of my master's door for three full days. When the master saw this, he was a little moved, so he accepted him as a registered disciple and taught him together with the rest of us."

"However, as time went by, the senior brothers discovered that Xu Feiyun was extremely ruthless in his attacks, which was inconsistent with the traditional martial arts principles of my sect. However, due to the sect's reputation, no one went to the master to chew his ears. Later,

One day, the master decided to test the strength of his disciples, so he joined hands one by one. During the fight, Xu Feiyun showed extremely strong strength, and there were traces of other schools in his boxing skills. For this, the master

I felt dissatisfied and asked him about his true intentions."

"But in this regard, Xu Feiyun didn't say a word, which caused the master to be furious and decided to expel him from the school, but he made a condition that if he could defeat his junior brother Qiao Tian, ​​he would not embarrass him again, and he would not embarrass him again.

He will not lose his martial arts skills."

"In this battle, Xu Feiyun used all his methods, and the eight-cutting sword in his hand was extremely vicious, and the places he attacked were vital points. However, the junior brother thought of the friendship between the masters and always fought with bare hands, so this battle was full of dangers.

The junior brother was directly killed several times. Later, under the cold snort of the master, the junior brother finally stopped holding back and shot down both of his knives with a long spear, and pierced his left foot with one spear, severing his tendons."

"Xu Feiyun was stabbed in the hamstring and was defeated. The master decided to take action to abolish his martial arts. However, the younger junior brother was kind-hearted and begged for mercy at the last moment, saying that since he was disabled, why did he have to be like this? The master was furious.

He was knocked away more than three meters with one palm, and he was left lying there for more than two months, but the treatment of Xu Feiyun was in vain."

"Later, the master passed away, and our brothers and sisters branched out and spread Wing Chun even more. And the younger brother Qiao Tian continued to participate in various competitions and became famous at home and abroad. But I never thought that because of

In this way, Xu Feiyun targeted me again."

"After Xu Feiyun was expelled from the school, he disappeared for several years, but one day, Qiao Tian suddenly found me and said that Xu Feiyun had been looking for him and wanted to join hands with him. At that time, Qiao Tian's son was born

, so he had the idea of ​​withdrawing from the circle, and he did not agree with Xu Feiyun's idea, but Xu Feiyun refused to give up, and used his wife and children as hostages to force him to take action. In this regard, the junior brother had no choice but to take action and defeated him again.

Make it recede."

"After I heard about this incident, I suggested that he immigrate abroad. After all, using his wife and children as hostages has already broken the rules of the world. Who knows what he will do in the future. But my junior brother said that Xu Feiyun might just be competitive. Next time

I just lost to him on purpose, so that maybe he wouldn't bother me anymore, but I never thought that in just five years, my junior brother would die tragically at his hands!"

At this point, Yan Kuan seemed extremely angry and slapped the armrest of the seat hard, leaving a deep fingerprint on it.

"It's all my fault. If I had persisted, maybe my junior brother wouldn't have died! I really should have killed that evil!"

"Ahem." After listening to Yan Kuan's words and taking a look at the traces left by the furious attack, Liu Xuan couldn't help coughing twice.

"As he gets older, his temperament has become much calmer. Of course I won't really kill him. At most, I will destroy his martial arts." Looking up at Liu Xuan, Yan Kuan's voice became much calmer again.

"We are not sure whether Qiao Tian was killed by him. Even if we issue a warrant to arrest him, we can't convict him. This is meaningless."

"It's easy. After all, he and I were once in the same sect, and I know his moves well. Although we haven't seen each other for a long time, a person's martial arts skills will not change. In this way, I will go with you to the police.

Bureau, help you identify the injuries on the bodies, and the Qiao Tian family has no other relatives in the world. If possible, we will go through the formalities today and take out their bodies so that I can arrange for them to be buried as soon as possible."

Standing up, Yan Kuan brushed his sleeves and said.
Chapter completed!