Chapter 49: Liang Ying's clue
The lean man quickly got up and left the deck, disappearing at an entrance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAs long as he is on this cruise ship, he believes that Beishan can't run, and he has a chance to clean him up.
Oh, Kitayama actually followed.
This kid really doesn't know whether to live or die. A sneer tugged at the corner of the thin man's mouth, and then turned around. Stop there and wait for Kitayama.
Kitayama walked up to him and stopped.
There are a lot of people shuttling back and forth in the corridor, and it is obviously not appropriate to kill Kitayama here. The lean man said, "Come with me!" ”
"You lead the way!" Beishan didn't talk nonsense and said directly. Doing it elsewhere is also in line with Beishan's intentions. The two had almost identical thoughts.
The lean man turned around and left, Beishan followed him five or six meters away.
Soon, the lean man took Kitayama to a remote utility room. Kitayama was stunned, wasn't this the accommodation that Jack had arranged for himself and Winnety?
Depend on.
It's so remote that few people come here, it's really a good place to kill people and hide corpses.
It seems that this lean man is planning to settle himself here.
But who's going to fix whom?
"If you can escape to Australia, you still have a little bit of ......," the lean man stopped and said, but before he could finish his words, he saw Beishan coming towards him like the wind.
Yes!
The lean man couldn't resist at all, and he was restrained by Beishan at once. He only felt Beishan gently tap him, and the meridians of his whole body were chaotic, and he lost his strength and fell to the ground.
He was immediately in a state of infinite terror.
What the hell is going on? Why did he restrain himself as soon as he made a move? I thought that there was a breakthrough in cultivation, and there was no problem at all in killing Beishan, but things turned completely around. It seems that he is not the only one who has made a breakthrough in cultivation, and Beishan's cultivation has a greater breakthrough than himself.
"What level of Huawu are you?"
Kitayama asked. He was eager to know the level of the lean man, so that he could reassess the combat power of the Huawu monk. He knew that his understanding of the Huawu level that Yu Susu said might be wrong. Hua Wu should not be as weak as he thought.
Seeing Beishan asking about his cultivation level, the lean man snorted: "If you want to kill, kill it, I won't answer any questions from you!" ”
"Oh, really?"
Beishan said calmly, then opened the thin man's shirt and took out a dagger from his arms, his divine sense had already swept to the thin man's arms There was a dagger, he raised the dagger, and cut off the thin man's right hand at once.
The lean man screamed, and blood spurted out like a pillar.
Kitayama stretched out his hand to the lean man, and the blood at the broken point immediately stopped gushing.
"I'll give you one last chance, and if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. What level of Huawu are you? "Kitayama Road.
The lean man didn't expect Beishan to be so ruthless, and without blinking an eye, he cut off one of his hands. The pain made beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, but he knew that if he didn't answer Beishan honestly, he would never see this world again in the next second. He said:
"I'm now a fifth-level Huawu."
"When you hijacked the prisoner car, what level of Huawu were you?"
"Huawu Fourth Rank!"
"So, during this time, you have been promoted by one level."
"Yes."
"In this world, are there many masters above the fifth level of Huawu?"
"Not a lot. The higher the Huawu level, the smaller the number of people. I don't know the specific number of Huawu level 5 or above. It is estimated that no one will know. ”
"How do you rank in Nightwind?"
"Ranked tenth."
"So, there are nine masters in front of you?"
"Yes. The most powerful is the night wind boss Tang Feng. Tang Feng had already reached the eighth level of Huawu. It is one of the few existences in this world. ”
"Do you think Tang Feng and I will fight, who will win?"
"Tang Feng."
"Good, good." Beishan said, raising the dagger, about to stab at the lean man.
The lean man suddenly shouted: "Don't kill me, I know Liang Ying's clues." ”
Beishan was about to stab the thin man's dagger and stopped violently, Beishan stared at the thin man's eyes and grabbed the thin man's neckline: "What did you say?" ”
"I know Liang Ying's clues, if you promise to let me go, I'll tell you. Otherwise, you'll never want to know where Liang Ying is? The lean man grabbed a life-saving straw and said quickly.
After a moment of excitement, Beishan calmed down: "How did you know Liang Ying?" ”
"After you killed Tang Jun, I investigated you and knew that you spent more than 10 million yuan on the TV network to post a missing person notice. I've seen photos of Liang Ying on the Internet, and I happened to see her. ”
"Tell me, where is she?" Kitayama immediately said.
"If you promise to let me go, I'll tell you."
"Okay, I promise to let you go. Say it. ”
Seeing that Beishan promised to let him go, the thin man looked relieved, knowing that he was okay for the time being. Beishan is a person in the rivers and lakes, and what he says should be counted.
"Three months ago, I met her on the mountain road in the Lost Mountains of Bai Province, when she was followed by an old black man who described her as withered. At that time, I was very surprised, how could there be such a young and beautiful woman following an old man, I looked at her from a distance twice, so I remembered her appearance. Later, when I checked your information, I remembered her. ”
That's right, following the black old man, it's her, it's Liang Ying.
Sure enough, it was the old man black who took Liang Ying away. Beishan was very excited, and his heart was very happy, Liang Ying was fine, Liang Ying was still alive. He grabbed the lean man and asked, "What happened later?" Where do you see them going? ”
Later, the two of them took a turn on the mountain road and disappeared. Because I had something to do at the time, I didn't follow. I don't know where they went. ”
After hearing the lean man's words, Kitayama let go of him and fell into a trance. Liang Ying is not dead, he really wants to set off to the lost mountain immediately to find Liang Ying.
However, now on a cruise ship, you can't go anywhere.
Moreover, the time limit for the north-facing sky is also approaching. It's better to spend some time in the Australian desert to find Chiyangluo first, and when the matter of Beixiangtian is over, then go to the lost mountain to find Liang Ying.
Beishan has an intuition that Liang Ying is fine. She should be fine.
After deciding on the plan in his heart, Kitayama came back to his senses and said to the lean man: "I promise to let you go, you can go." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the thin man, and the strength that the thin man had just lost had regained somewhat.
The lean man suddenly felt that Beishan's point kung fu was so magical, and many Huawu masters couldn't compare to it. He immediately stood up and walked quickly. But as soon as he reached the door, Beishan shouted:
"Wait!"
The lean man's heart collapsed, and the secret saying was not good. Could it be that this Beishan has repented? Don't let yourself go?
I only heard Beishan say: "I lack a subordinate, you are my subordinate." ”
Shrimp?
Be his subordinate?
The lean man is completely obsessed. He is a person of the night wind, how can he be his subordinate. If you let Night Wind know that you are one person and two masters, you will definitely be killed by Night Wind. However, if you don't be this kid's subordinate, before the night breeze can kill you, this kid will kill you first.
Although he was reluctant to be a subordinate to this man who had cut off one of his hands, the lean man weighed it carefully, and still made a decision, first to save his life, so he said:
"Okay, I'll be your subordinate."
"Hmm. Very well, be my subordinate, and I will not treat you badly. Kitayama said. The reason why he wants this person to be his subordinate is because some things can be entrusted to this person to do, and he can save himself a lot of trouble.
"Hmm." The lean man hummed noncommittally. As for whether Beishan would treat him badly, he didn't worry about it at all.
"Come here, I'll pick up the severed hand for you." Kitayama Road.
Shrimp?
Will Kitayama cut off his hand?
The lean man was forced again.
He didn't believe that Beishan would cut off his hand at all, and he couldn't do this if he was an extremely advanced Huawu monk. Still, he came over with a skeptical look.
Kitayama picked up the severed hand on the ground and immediately picked it up for the lean man. A stream of true qi entered the thin man's body, and the thin man felt that the wound was no longer painful, anyway, it was warm for a while.
The lean man could feel that the severed hand was being connected to the severed hand. He was overjoyed and shocked at the same time. Who is this Beishan, who actually has such a miraculous medical skill?
At this moment, he was thinking, maybe it was really good to be Kitayama's subordinate. At least, Tang Feng, the boss of the night wind, can't do it yet, so he connects his hands like this.
After five or six minutes, the severed hand has grown completely together with the severed hand.
"Alright, your hand is on. However, don't do strenuous exercise for five hours. After five hours, you'll be able to move freely. Kitayama said.
Shrimp?
Five hours to move freely?
What kind of miraculous medicine is this?
The lean man was not forced this time, but was completely stunned. If it hadn't happened to him personally, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a miraculous medical technique in the world. His admiration for Kitayama reached unprecedented heights.
In fact, Beishan didn't want to waste more true qi to treat him. Otherwise, it would take him five hours, and fifteen minutes would have brought him back to normal.
The lean man recovered from the shock, his face was happy, and he said, "Boss, thank you." ”
Top dog?
Hearing this title, Kitayama felt weird. However, he thinks it's a good title.
"Hmm. What is your name? ”
"My common name is long gone. My name is Remnant Leopard. ”
"Remnant leopard? That's a good name. You go, I'll contact you if you have something. ”
"Hmm." The remnant leopard snorted and turned to leave. Suddenly, he stopped again and said, "Boss, in a while, there will be an auction on the cruise ship to auction some antiques and rare medicinal materials, among which there will be an auction of a thousand-year-old Lingzhi, which is particularly useful for Huawu cultivation." I'll take a picture of it for you in a moment. "Kitayama healed his injuries, and he naturally wanted to repay Kitayama. The thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum should be the best return.
Millennial Ganoderma lucidum?
Beishan shook his head, this kind of mortal grass is useful to Huawu Monk, but it is useless to himself at all, why do you want it to do it.
"I don't need to, you take a picture and it's yours."
The remnant leopard was stunned for a moment, and when the average Huawu monk heard the thousand-year-old Lingzhi, who was not moved, and even some Huawu monks would go crazy. But Beishan's prosaic words were not at all interested in the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. The remnant leopard was a little strange, but he didn't say anything more, said goodbye, and walked out of the utility room.
In fact, the remnant leopard didn't know at all that Beishan's cultivation was not Huawu at all.
Beishan is a cultivator, Huawu or something, compared to Xiuzhen, Mao is not.
However, Kitayama planned to go to the auction that the Remnant Leopard said, because the Remnant Leopard said that the auction would also auction antiques.
What if there are antiques that you can use for your own cultivation?
At a fake antique stall in Yuanchuan City, didn't he spend 20 yuan to buy a pair of Yuanfeng wood chain beads? If there were similar items at this auction, of course I wouldn't mind auctioning them. It's best to have a spirit stone or something.
For a while, Kitayama was a little looking forward to it.