Chapter 455: No Good Feast!(3 more)
"How do you know this!"
Ling Feng stared at Li Muqing coldly, his murderous aura was released, and under his killing sword intent, the surrounding pedestrians shuddered.
"Oh my God, what the hell is going on? What the hell is going on with this murderous aura?"
"It's terrifying, it turns out that the killing sword intent hasn't been lost yet?"
"Such a terrifying killing sword intent would actually be comprehended by a milky kid, looking at his outfit, it seems that he is a student from a heavenly academy!"
The imperial capital naturally gathers countless martial artists, especially in this very prosperous section, and there are martial arts masters who have cultivated well everywhere.
There are also some kendo masters, who clearly feel a cold sword intent, if there is a real murderous aura, it is clearly the legendary "killing sword intent"!
Ling Feng himself didn't expect that a few days later, there was a rumor in the imperial capital about the appearance of a "Killing Sword Monarch" in the Heavenly Academy, and like the "Demon Girl" Bingyun and the "Little Sword God" Li Bufan, Ling Feng finally had his own title.
It just sounds, a bit domineering!
Of course, that's another story.
Ling Feng didn't care about the question of revealing his strength at the moment, the Taixuan acupuncture technique was of too great significance to Ling Feng.
The corners of Li Muqing's mouth twitched, but he forcibly squeezed out a smile, and said inwardly: "What's the matter, you should be interested in going with me now, right? I'll take you to meet someone, and when you meet someone, you will understand everything." ”
Ling Feng snorted lightly, and didn't care about Li Muqing's conspiracy, and said coldly: "Lead the way!"
"Come with me!" Li Muqing breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, just now for a moment, he was almost frightened.
Fortunately, as Yan Jingfeng expected, after Ling Feng heard the words "Taixuan Acupuncture and Moxibustion", he really took the bait.
Next, it's a matter of doing what you want!
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Under the leadership of Li Muqing, the two have been marching towards the northern suburbs of the imperial capital.
Finally, after about half an hour, Li Muqing stopped outside a mountain villa.
This is the villa under the name of their Li family, which has been attributed to Li Muqing personally.
"Ling Feng, this is my Xiaoyun Village, please. Li Muqing pushed open the gate, there were only a few servants and maids in this villa, and in addition, there were few people within a radius of dozens of miles.
Ling Feng snorted lightly, strode into the villa, followed behind Li Muqing, and soon saw a man in a green shirt in the lobby, sitting cross-legged behind the piano case, plucking the piano and playing the beautiful sound.
Beside him, there are two singers who are cheering up, dancing to the sound of the man in the green shirt, dancing gracefully, but also has a unique charm.
"Brother Yan, Ling Feng has already been brought to you. After Li Muqing saw Yan Jingfeng, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly walked to the seat next to Yan Jingfeng, out of the range of Ling Feng's body.
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Yan Jingfeng didn't get up, but raised his eyes slightly, looked at Ling Feng, and said with a slight smile: "Brother Ling, I've admired my name for a long time." ”
"You, surnamed Yan?"
Ling Feng stared at Yan Jingfeng, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked.
"Below, Yan frightened the wind. Yan Jingfeng waved his sleeves, motioned for the singer in the lobby to step back, pointed to the seat on the right, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling is still not seated?"
Ling Feng pursed his mouth, knowing in his heart: it turned out to be a member of the Yan family, so it was no wonder.
"There is no good feast, and there is no good feast. Ling Feng stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "You and I are not familiar with each other, so there is no need to call me a brother." What are you bringing me here?"
"Brother Ling, according to the relationship between Ling Zu and our Yan family, our two families can be regarded as world friends, so why bother to be so separated. Yan Jingfeng had a smile on his face.
"What a world friend. Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, and was not in a hurry to make a move, he sat down in the seat to the left of Yan Jingfeng, and said lightly: "I'm curious, how did you recognize my identity?"
"Brother Ling has a Taixuan Sealing Pulse Needle in one hand, and he is alone in the world, although Yan is only shallow in learning, he still has some eyesight. ”
Yan Jingfeng smiled slightly, the conversation between smart people does not need to be too thorough.
With only the five words "Taixuan Sealing Pulse Needle", Ling Feng knew that Yan Jingfeng should have learned the information from the Lu Jiaxuan who he had taught him a lesson that day.
Ling Feng secretly regretted in his heart, he couldn't imagine that he would be broken by the Yan family.
"Brother Ling, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding about our Yan family. Na Yan said with a smile: "Actually, our Yan family has always respected Old Man Ling, if I knew that Old Master Ling's descendants were lost to me, I would definitely bring Brother Ling back to the Yan family at all costs, so that I could entertain him." ”
"Hmph!" Ling Feng smiled and said nothing, what a coy attitude, when his grandfather (Ling Kun) came to the door to ask for the second "Taixuan Acupuncture", how did these so-called world friends treat him?
Take 10,000 steps back, kill Yan Jinghong's cousin, and slaughter Yan Jinghong's woman, such a contradiction is already irresolvable.
Yan Jingfeng laughed, stood up from the seat, picked up the wine jug, pinched another wine glass, walked in front of Ling Feng, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, I will toast you first to make amends." ”
As he spoke, he was about to pour wine into the wine glass on Ling Feng's table.
Ling Feng sneered, the momentum around his body swayed, and a pressure swept Yan Shock, and the wine glass in his hand was not so easy.
"Brother Ling thinks I'm going to poison me?" Yan Jingfeng laughed, "In front of the heirs of the Medical Saint, poisoning is inevitably an axe." Okay, I'll punish myself with three cups first!"
Yan laughed loudly, poured three cups in a row, and drank them all.
"What's the matter, Brother Ling doesn't even give this little face?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, picked up his wine glass, and poured a full glass of Ren Nayan's frightening wind, and drank it all in one go.
Wine is good wine!
On the table, the smoke of the incense burner curled up, and the aroma was dense, just like a fairy dancing, and like a golden iron horse, swallowing mountains and rivers, Ling Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath: incense, it's also a good fragrance!
"Now, let's talk about "Taixuan Acupuncture", right?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, stared at Yan Jingfeng, and said indifferently.
"Brother Ling is really unkind. Yan Jingfeng put down the flask and smiled slightly.
"When you have fellowship with people, you naturally have affection, but unfortunately your Excellency is not. Ling Feng played with the wine glass in his hand, pointed to the incense burner on the table, and said with a faint smile: "This incense is good." ”
"Yes, yes. ”
The expression on Yan Jingfeng's face became a little distorted, and he casually threw the wine jug in his hand aside, and slapped Ling Feng's shoulder fiercely with a palm.
Ling Feng subconsciously shrank back, but unexpectedly, a wisp of finger wind hit his chest, Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, and suddenly unfolded Ling Tian's sword momentum, directly bounced that Yan Feng away for a few feet.
I saw that Yan Feng was "kicking" on the ground and retreating a few steps before he stabilized his figure, but his face showed a look of pride, "Brother Ling, even if you have a thousand hearts and eyes, you still didn't expect that the immortal drunkenness formed by the incense burner and fine wine can make people drunk for three days and three nights!
Ling Feng glanced at the incense burner on the case, his face changed slightly, immortal drunkenness is not a poison, it can even be said to be beneficial and harmless to the body, but after ingesting immortal drunkenness, it will fall into dizziness for a period of time, as if drunk, so it is called "immortal drunk".
Just as Yan Jingfeng said, the speed of the spread of the medicinal power was completely beyond Ling Feng's imagination, he only felt that his legs were weak, and he fell on the table, staring at Yan Jingfeng angrily, and said hatefully: "Despicable villain!"
"A small amount is not a gentleman, no poison is not a husband!"
Yan Jingfeng touched his chin and laughed, "Brother Ling, obediently hand over the "Taixuan Acupuncture and Moxibustion Technique", I can still let you go!"
(End of chapter)