The Book and The Sword

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he saw it was already soaked. Frantically, he opened it to see if the Koran was wet, and then let fly with a stream of coarse language. There was no Koran in the knapsack, only two registers from the main desk at the inn. He opened one and read of money collected from rooms for meals, and of servants' wages. He groaned at how he had allowed himself to be cheated and threw the registers and the knapsack back into the stream. If he took them back and someone asked about them, he would certainly lose face.
    He returned quickly to the inn and quickly found Lead Escort Yan with the red knapsack still safely fastened to his back.
    "Where did Wu and the officers go?" he asked.
    "They were here a moment ago," Yan replied.
    "What damned use is there in the Emperor employing people like that?" he demanded.
    He walked up to Wen's door. "You Red Flower Society fugitives! Come out immediately!" he shouted. No sound came from the room. He kicked at the door and found it slightly ajar.
    "They've escaped!" he yelled, and burst into the room only to find it empty. He noticed a lump under the bed covers, and flung them off, revealing two of Wu's officers lying face to face. He prodded his sword lightly at the back of one of them but there was no movement. He turned them over and saw they were both dead. Both their skulls had been smashed in. It was obviously the work of a master of Internal Strength kung fu, and his respect for Wen Tailai increased appreciably. But where was Wu? And in which direction had Wen and his wife escaped? He called for one of the servants and interrogated him without obtaining even half a clue.
    But Zhang had guessed wrong: the officers were not killed by Wen Tailai.

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    L u and Yuanzhi watched the whole fight through the window, and saw Zhang enter as the officers were leaving.
    "That's the man who took the knapsack from me last night," Yuanzhi said.
    "Go quickly and draw him away, the further the better," Lu whispered. "If I'm not here when you return, start out tomorrow without me and I will catch you up."
    He watched Zhang chase Yuanzhi out of the inn gates then picked up a writing brush and hurriedly wrote a letter which he placed inside his gown. He ran to Wen's room and knocked lightly on the door.
    "Who is it?" a woman's voice called.
    "I am a good friend of 'Divine Knife' Luo," said Lu. "I have important news for you."
    There was no answer from inside. Wu and the other two officers appeared and stood at a distance keeping watch, obviously suspicious of Lu. The door suddenly opened and 'Scholar' Yu looked out.
    "May I ask who you are, sir?" he asked.
    "I am your martial uncle 'Hidden Needle' Lu."
    A look of hesitation appeared on Yu's face. He had heard of Lu but had never met him.
    "I'll prove it to you," Lu whispered. "Stand aside."
    Yu's suspicions deepened, and he planted his foot firmly on the opposite door post, blocking the way with his leg. Lu's left hand shot out, aiming to hit Yu's shoulder. Yu dodged, and Lu slipped his right hand underneath Yu's armpit and pushed him to one side using the first move in the Wudang school's Long Arm Fist style. "It really is 'Hidden Needle' Lu!" Yu thought, both surprised and delighted. As Yu back, Luo Bing raised her sword and dagger ready to attack, but Yu stopped her. Lu waved his hands at them, indicating they should stand clear, then ran back outside into the courtyard.
    "Hey, they've gone!" he shouted to Officer Wu. "Come and see!"
    Wu rushed into the room with the other two officers and Lu closed the door behind them.
    Wu saw Yu and the others in the room and shouted frantically: "It's a trap!" But before the officers could turn, Lu's two fists smashed into their heads, shattering their skulls and killing them instantly.
    More quick-witted, Wu leapt onto the kang, and with both hands raised to protect his head, threw himself at the window. Wen Tailai, who was lying on the kang, sat up and struck out with his left fist, breaking Wu's right shoulder with a sharp

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